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Chapter Twenty-Eight: Muggle London

The next day I awoke at seven in the morning. An unusual thing for me for the past few days. Ever since I left home I had been having trouble sleeping. In that extra time I had already finished all of my essays for school and read ahead in all of my text books.

I honestly felt better after Regulus left. Telling him what happened to me really helped me out. I also needed to rethink my plan for the future now that I had that conversation with Reg. There was no way in hell I was going to become a Death Eater now. I couldn't break that promise to Regulus and there was not a chance in the world that I could actually kill someone. I can't believe I had almost gone through with that stupid idea of mine.

I have always wanted to be a Curse-Breaker, but I don't think that I can run off to Africa like I wanted to when I was a little girl. I was going to stay in England and take a job somewhere until the war was over. Maybe a desk job Gringotts since they check the really big and important iteams for curses and to see if they are real or not. Then I could travel the world after this terrible war.

I sighed heavily as I got up and out of bed. I soon felt the cold morning air on my skin as I walked across the floor to the bathroom. After I showered, I dressed in a simple pair of dark jeans and a t-shirt with a black jacket. I ran a brush through my long, thick black curls and headed for the door with my wand in hand.

I had a feeling today was going to be rather long. The reason? It was my father's funeral today. Bloody fantastic.

I gave a quiet greeting to Tom before exiting the inn into Muggle London. Then I made my way down the street having absolutely no idea where I was going. Just wanting to get out of the world where everyone knows who I am. Always coming up to me and telling me how sorry they are for my loss. Others pointing at me and whispering not so discreetly.

There was a lot that I liked about the Muggle World. No one had a clue about who you were. It was like starting over again. Being your true self for once because you didn't have anyone to impress and no one to push you down. It was nice.

That is until I ran into one of the people I make a high priority to avoid. Well, said person was Sirius Black. What the bloody hell was Black doing in the middle of Muggle London?

I quickly turned around and started walking back the way I came. Maybe the twat didn't see me.

"Potter? What are you doing in London?"

Figures. Looks like my escape from the Wizarding World is over.

I didn't stop walking to talk to him, "Nothing that concerns you. Just going back to the Leaky Cauldron anyway."

"Aren't you supposed to be going? You father's funeral starts in an hour and you can't apparate," Black asked.

"I'm not going," I state in an emotionless voice.

Sirius looked shocked, "What? Your not going to your own father's funeral?"

"Yes. Do I need to clarify it more for you? I am not going to my father's funeral. Now I must be going." I walked faster to try and get away from him, but he gabbed my arm.

"Sophie, your mother hasn't been able to stop crying since you left and her husband's death made it ten times worse. James won't leave his bloody room. You can't pretend that nothing has happened by hiding. Your dad is dead. He isn't home to fix your problems, so quite acting like a child and do it yourself," Black told me harshly.

I jerked my arm out of his grip, "I don't give a damn about my mother and James. Just because Dad is dead doesn't mean that I am going to forgive them for everything that they did to me. Why don't you mind your own business and leave me alone?"

Once again I turned away from the bastard. After a few paces I heard Black say one last thing.

"Wow Sophie. I knew that you didn't like your family, but I didn't think that you were bitter enough to blow off your own father's funeral. You're really are a cold hearted bitch like everyone makes you out to be."

I stop for a second and took over my shoulder. It was them that I realized that Sirius was visiting a flower shop. They were probably for my father, "You don't know anything Sirius. I know that you think that you do, but you don't. Now just leave me alone."

He doesn't say anymore as I walk away from him. And some how I know that I made him question his opinion about me. That I have confused him so much in the past month to make him rethink everything he has ever known about me. To try and see what I have come to be in just this past week or two.

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