He he! Another chapter before Christmas, in fact, if I am not mistaken it is December 24, Christmas Eve! Yay! So here is yet another chapter. Actually I lied now it's the day after Christmas but I feel too lazy to fix the first part of this author note/ intro thing

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Suri

At first I thought Sirius was joking. I mean sure, I was his daughter, but he had only met me like ten minutes ago, so I hadn't been expecting much, but this was beyond anything I could imagine.

"I just want to ask you some questions." Sirius said. As did I, as did I.

"Shoot." I told him.

"How many times have you been in detention?" He asked.

"I lost count after two hundred and fifty." I told him. He face broke into a wide grin.

"Excellent. When's your birthday?"

"July 11."

"Do you know what Hogwarts is?" Sirius asked me. That caught me off guard.

"Technically I'm not supposed to but yes, I do." I told him, I could feel my mother's eyes boring holes in my back, but I ignored that.

"I'll get back to the technically part later," He mumbled. "Do you have a wand?" I nodded.

"My mom's old one. I have old books, and robes, and a cauldron, and a trunk as well." I informed him.

"Suri!" My mother cried out behind me.

"Yes?" I asked her innocently.

"You have—where did—how - what—why you—I…" She sputtered to me.

"Yes I have your old school things, they were in the attic, Maggie and Scott have been teaching me, they're magic too. What have I done? Nothing much. Yes, I know you were about to insult me, and yes you ought a do something." I told her calmly. Sirius looked at me amazed.

"How did you know what she was going to say?" Sirius gaped.

"She does that whenever I'm in trouble." I shrugged.

"Who are Maggie and Scott?" Dumbledore questioned me.

"Maggie and Scott MacBride. A witch and wizard, they live across the street. I was there one day, and they told me all about me being a witch and that if I found my mom's old school stuff they would teach me. A couple days before my eleventh birthday I found all that stuff in the attic and we started practicing on my eleventh birthday." I shrugged. His eyes twinkled, well okay then.

"Should we go?" Sirius asked awkwardly. Dumbledore and I both nodded.

"I'll go get my stuff." I told him, and dashed out any excuse to leave. I ran into Nigel in the hall.

"Oi," I said using my best British accent imitation. "You can go back in now."

"You're doing it wrong." He said, I was half way up the stairs.

"Really?" I sniggered tilting my head. "Cos, my accent a right sight better than yours mate." And I finished running up the stairs. Within minutes we were ready to leave. We were outside of my mother's house and I was holding her old school trunk.

"Aren't you gonna say goodbye?" Dumbledore asked me, staring at the door my mother's home. I stared at the door, I could feel both of the older men staring at me.

"Nah," I shrugged "She won't miss me." Sirius crouched down, and turned me so I was facing him, and we were at eye-level.

"I think you should." He said quietly.

"Why?" I asked him. "It's not like she'll care."

"Just do it. For me." He whispered. "I never said goodbye to my mum, she didn't care much either, but she's gone now, and my dad, and my brother. You know what else? I think your mum cares, she's just buried it real deep, because I bet you she didn't want to be reminded of something. So just say goodbye." I nodded and dashed back inside the house.

"Ma?" I called.

"Suri, i thought you were leaving, I thought you left." My mom said as she flew down the stairs.

"I am leaving." I saw hurt in her eyes. "I just wanted to say goodbye." She recovered and nodded.

"I love you?" I tried. My mother pulled me into a hug, something that hadn't happened in a long time, and then whispered something I'm pretty sure, she'd never said to me.

"I love you Suri, more than anything." She whispered in my ear.

"Can I get that in writing?" I asked her. She laughed.

"My Suri, always the joker, just like your dad. Keep him in line alright?" She said.

"Yeah." I nodded "I'll keep him in check. Love you mom." I said one foot out the door.

"I love you too. Oh and Suri?"

"Yeah?"

"We'll see." She said.

"About what?" I asked.

"About getting that in writing." She flashed me a genuine smile and clomped back up the stairs, and I walked for the last time out the front door. I walked back to Dumbledore and Sirius, smiling genuinely for the first time in a while.

"I'm ready." I announced.

"Let us go." Dumbledore agreed. Then I felt like I was being sucked into a vacuum.

Okay Okay the whole beginning a/n is a complete lie! It's now New Year's Eve, before I was suffering from not writers block, but a cloud which deprives me of my beautiful creativity.

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