Disclaimer- J.K Rowling is the smartest woman alive. She would probably be appalled if she read this melodramatic crap. I hope that this doesn't put ideas in any of your heads about what might happen in future HP books because I KNOW NOTHING!!! I don't own any of the characters either... This whole thing is therapy (because I was upset over the character she killed off) I'm just posting it because people told me to...
About a week before Christmas, when the term ended, Harry, Ron, Hermione, Cara and Ginny went up to Dumbledore's office and went to Grimmauld place by portkey. It was the safest way to travel. Ginny wasn't in a good mood because HER boyfriend wasn't allowed to come to Grimmauld place with them. As much as she begged her mother, Mrs. Weasley didn't allow this stranger to spend Christmas with them or let her go to his house either.
"But I'm fifteen!" she said angrily to her mother "Why can't my boyfriend ever have any fun with us! This sucks!"
"Ginny dear, we're having enough problems as it is. Please, I don't need this right now!" Mrs. Weasley said exhaustedly.
"Ginny" Fred said rushing over to his sister putting his arm around her shoulder, do you REALLY think this place is fun. It's not exactly a hot spot for the holidays. I would much rather be on an exotic beach right now"
Ginny groaned, threw her brother off her shoulder and ran upstairs.
Meanwhile, Harry was busy listening to Hermione who was telling him, Lupin and Cara about her latest SPEW plans as Harry saw Ron was whispering something to his mother.
"If Christopher is ok with it, than it is fine with me" Mrs. Weasley said.
Ron nodded, smiled and hugged his mother "Thanks mum!"
Before Harry had time to wonder what Ron said to Mrs. Weasley, a huge explosion was heard from the kitchen.
"Sorry!" Mr. Weasley yelled. Mrs. Weasly rushed to the kitchen immediately
"This is why I don't let you cook anymore Arthur. Use magic next time. It's not like Sirius's family uses muggle ways of cooking anyway." she said yelling at him. "See Arthur... no stove!" she said poking the counter repeatedly and angrily.
"And knowing how Sirius's family is, the huge cauldron you were using was probably used for roasting house elf or muggle heads" Fred said as he and his brother walked through the kitchen.
George gave his parents a wink "Come on mum, I don't want to each chicken cooked in a huge cauldron used to kill off the muggle population of the world mum"
With that, Molly waved her wand and the chicken was cooked along with a great assortment of side dishes.
Molly was deep in thought for a moment and nodded.
"You know, he has a point" she said.
Mr. Weasly summoned Lupin who put immediately pointed his wand at the chicken and muttered an incantation.
Surprisingly, it glowed a bright pink color and shot up silver sparks. Lupin rolled his eyes and laughed.
He looked at the sky and smiled. Then he looked at Harry who looked back at him.
"Molly, do you have another chicken somewhere. I don't think we should eat it. It was touched by left over potion made by a twelve year old boy, probably to make his parents to be nicer to muggles. Sirius told me all about what happened that day. Sirius's parents were into capturing muggle children and torturing them. Sirius would always go upstairs and talk to them and attempt to help them escape. Every time that happened, his parents would be so mad at him. One day, he found out that this little girl they captured was supposed to celebrate her birthday the next day so he set her free and cooked up this potion to make his family "change their attitude towards muggles. Unfortunitely for him, it didn't work and they realized what he did. It was a very proud moment in Sirius's life... up to that point."
Harry thought about what Lupin just said. He was so proud hearing that Sirius did something that admirable. An unstoppable tear rolled down Harry's cheek and he was very thankful that everyone was looking at Lupin instead of him. Molly got out a raw turkey and waved her wand at it instantly cooking it. Everyone else found something else to do leaving Lupin an opportunity to tap Harry gently on the shoulder and lead him into a separate room.
He put a hand on Harry's shoulder. "You miss him, don't you Harry"
Harry nodded looking at the ground.
"I know." Professor Lupin said with a sigh. "I miss him too"