Chapter 3 – Sophie's P.O.V
"So, Viktor. What brings you here?" Sirius asked as we sat down for breakfast the next day.
"Well, I decided to tell my parents about Ron and the baby because it is such a huge part of my life now." He began, reaching across the table to grab Ron's hand. "And..." Ron said, intrigued to know exactly what brought his boyfriend here.
"And, um, they didn't take the news so well. Said that I'm disgusting and that I was no longer welcome in their home if I'm gay. They didn't say it that nicely as I'm sure you can imagine but I found it very insulting and I don't wish to repeat those words." He finished with a very hurt look on his face, Ron just sat on his knee and rubbed circles on the hand he was holding.
This sort of thing really upsets me because I don't understand why people are so cruel about homosexuality, it's not as if you get a fucking choice! – Sorry. Rant over.
"You can stay here for as long as you need." Remus offered.
"What about ... ..." Sirius trailed off.
"Don't worry, Padfoot. It's fine." Remus responded, oblivious to the looks of confusion on Ron and Viktor's faces.
"Why? Won't they be coming with us?" I asked.
"Yes, they are coming with us, we don't have a choice." Remus answered.
"You need to pack your bags because we are leaving tomorrow, boys." Remus stated.
Vhere are ve going?" Viktor asked.
"Number 12, Grimmauld Place. London" I replied.
"My childhood home." Sirius added in a whisper.