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Family reunion; Sirius Black x teen reader

That was over a month ago, but here is where our story truly begins. Harry and his friends were slowly starting to piece together the story of my dad and Peter Pettigrew but with some straying doubt from my uncle, Harry still believed that my dad betrayed his parents and sold them to Voldemort.

I myself have tried to get him to see that my father wasn't a threat but Harry has shut himself away from me. He's called me practically every name in the book and refuses to listen to me, hell he barely can even stand the sight of me. Ron's also elected to ignore me and treat me just like the school and the whole wizarding world has treated my dad.

Hermione on the other hand tolerates me just a bit more. She wants to believe what I have to say but due to the 12 long years of 'evidence' against my dad, she can't seem to fully understand why the wizarding community would lie about framing an innocent man.

I sat alone by the Black lake looking up at the gloomy sky and stared out into the still, calm lake. I let out a heavy sigh when I heard a voice behind me.

"You should really started heading back to the castle, it's almost curfew time." I turned around and there stood uncle Remus. "And I would hate to give my niece a detention."

"Please. You couldn't find it in your heart to ground me for a week when the Weasley twins and I exploded the supply closet in the potions classroom in our second year."

"Yes but I did give you a stern good lecture about messing with those chemicals." He sat down beside me on the rocky surface and stared out the lake alongside me. "This reminds me back to my years at school with your father and the rest of my friends. We always snuck out here to this lake for late night swims."

"Now, now uncle don't go influencing me. You never know I might just run it by the twins." I teased.

"(Y/n)." he started in that lecturing manner of his.

"Kidding, kidding. I know of the dangers of this lake."

"Plus I never approved of us coming here to swim. It was always James and......." He trailed off.

"Uncle do you really believe dad did what people said he did?" I said as I looked up at him. He sighed deeply and said in a soft manner.

"As much as I want to believe it didn't happen, I wasn't there to say it wasn't your father."

"But I've told you countless times about my mother's death! I saw with my own eyes who it was that killed her."

"And I don't doubt that. But with your godparents and those 12 muggles......your father's family ties....."

"Don't define him! That's why he made sure to not let anyone of the Black family tree get custody of me! Why he made sure that you were to be my guardian after papa James and mama Lily died!"

"If I'm being honest he shouldn't have done it to begin with."

"Because of your condition?" he went silent. "Uncle......I never cared about that. You were never a monster to me. Why do you think I studied to be an animangus?" he turned to me.

"I'm just thankful you didn't do the same thing your father did. Going 'bout it the illegal route." He cupped the side of my face, "You know Harry's not the only one with his parent's appearance." I smiled solemnly.

"I know. My mother's face but I have my father's eyes." It's true. Throughout all my life I had been told of people, especially uncle Remus here that I look practically identical to my mother, my eyes however are just like my father's.

"I wish that she did get to see the women you grew up to be. She would be very proud of you."

"Sometimes I—fear that I'm starting to forget about her." I admitted to him. Uncle Remus stroked my hair and allowed me to rest my head on his shoulder as an arm wrapped around me.