A/N - okay again apologies for not updating sooner, but I'm finishing this tonight. This is the second last chapter to this story, here it is ...
Sirius
"Black, Sirius."
He heard my name being called. And Sirius could tell what was on a lot of people's minds. 'Another Black, hurry up and sort him into Slytherin.' But then they didn't know him. Anyone who knew him knew that he was nothing like my family. Nothing!
Sirius saw his cousins, Bellatrix in her final year, Andromeda in her sixth year, and Narcissa in her fifth year. Even Andromeda had gone to Slytherin, and she wasn't that bad.
He sat down. And the hat was placed on his head. He closed my eyes.
'Another Black eh? Three cousins already here and now you, but you don't want to go with them, you don't want anything to do with them. You're different. An individuall. You're pureblood status almost annoys you and so does your family's attitude. You want to be free of it all. GRYFFINDOR'
Sirius opened his eyes and took off the hat. No-one was clapping, in fact, no one was moving. He glaced over at the Slytherin table, Bella looked murderous, and he instantly pitied the rest of her house tonight. Narcissa looked shocked, like she didn't think it possible. And Andromeda stared for a second, and then smiled. Without thinking he smiled back at the only decent member of his family. When he smiled one of the tables started to clap, it was slow at first and then it grew and eventually it was as if nothing had happened. Sirius went at sat at the table and watched the sorting continue, ignoring all of the stared that everyone was shooting him.
A/N - Thank you to all who bothered reading this, and have stuck by this story even though i'm really bad at updating. Thank you all :D
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