The Crazy Daughter of Albus Dumbledore

Breakfast

“Good morning Bella.” Sirius said as the girl walked down the stairs, rubbing her eyes.
She looked at him and mumbled something in reply.
Sirius gave her a kind smile. “Do you want breakfast?”
She shrugged.
He smiled again and pulled out a bowl, filling it with cereal and milk and placing it on the table. She sat down and began eating.
“It’s not House Elf quality,” he told her.
She giggled, spraying milk.
He tutted and pulled out his wand and cleared up the mess.
She looked around. “Where’s everyone?”
Sirius shrugged. “Lily and James are out shopping. Remus is reading. Peter’s asleep.”
Bella hissed at Peter’s name. Sirius was still surprised at the five-year olds instant hatred of Wormtail.
“So,” he began, changing topic. “What do you want to do today?”
She shrugged into her food.
He sat down opposite her. “Well what do you do at Hogwarts?”
“Um.” She shrugged again.
He leant over and ruffled her hair. “Let’s take a walk.”

I just realised that this is before Sirius is thrown in Azkaban, so he'll be healthier and happier. #Feels