Harry and Sirius Black stood before the family tapestry. After listening to Sirius's introduction, Harry's gaze wandered over several names.
Dorea Black, Charlus Potter, Narcissa Black, Lucius Malfoy, Draco Malfoy, Arthur Weasley, Molly Prewett, Ron Weasley...
Harry blinked, his voice carrying a hint of disbelief. "So... I'm actually related to the Black Family, the Weasley family, the Malfoy family..."
"Exactly!" Sirius laughed. "Though we're closer than that, seeing as I'm your godfather!"
Seeing Sirius smile, Harry smiled too;
After a school year, he had gained a kind and caring godfather. Was there anything more wonderful than that?
But Sirius seemed to realize something and quickly changed the subject, bringing up something else. "I can understand mentioning the Weasleys..."
"But why bring up the Malfoy family?" He pointed to a name on the family tapestry. "When I was helping proctor exams before, I saw this Draco Malfoy..."
"That Malfoy seemed rather special... much better than the other Slytherins, and unlike his father—Lucius Malfoy—not at all smug."
"Um..." Harry pursed his lips, finding it a little difficult to explain.
After all, Draco Malfoy really had been getting better, and there seemed to be no need to bring up the past.
"Slytherins back then were absolutely mad!" Sirius recalled involuntarily. "If you caught any Slytherin and asked a couple of questions, you'd know he was a Voldemort supporter..."
Just as Harry did not know how to respond, a voice came to his rescue.
Wizet's voice rang out. "Sirius, is now a good time?"
"Of course it is!" Sirius turned around and nodded at Wizet. "What is it? Has Kreacher done something again?"
While cleaning all of Number 12, Grimmauld Place, aside from the various pests, Dark magic artifacts, and pure-blood supremacist portraits, Kreacher was probably the most irritating thing of all.
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