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@strmgddxss​​ asked :     ‘ i’m not going home! you can’t make me. ’ from cassia

"Well, love because I'm planning a suprise for you and your brother and we wouldn't want to spoil it now do we?" Sirius stuck his tongue at the girl. He cherished the little moments he had with the young potters, the man felt so guilty for his stint in Azkaban and regretted it everyday.

"How's school?"

By some miracle Amelia had refrained herself from arguing back over her relation with the so-called 'brother' she refused to acknowledge. Instead it was a whitty remark that left her lips as she moved out of the door frame and strolled into the room where she heard Sirius whispering. "If you tell me, I'll still act surprised." She told matter of factly in an almost cocky manner, "I'm very good at it. Just ask Snape every time I see his slimey face ..." 

In truth, she didn't know what it was about the potions professor that bugged her so ... Amelia strained to hold back the sigh that threatened to escape upon being asked about Hogwarts. She was successful, though her distaste of going to a magic school was evident through the crossing of her arms over her chest - as though defensive. "Do you want me to answer you honestly or just lie?"