 Canon Niffler || Neville's Yorkshire Pudding | | Teddy's Biographer || P + R = ♥
You don’t know me.
86.
“Steer clear of her.”
“Why?”
“She’s a Black.”
There’s a look of comprehension. “Ohhh!”
Andromeda swallowed and pretended she hadn’t heard. She stood up and walked out of the bar of the Leaky.
“You shouldn’t listen to them.”
Andromeda jumped and dropped her bag. “Sirius! You should be at...”
“Home? I sort of... ran away.”
Andromeda blinked, her mouth slightly agape. “Seriously?”
He arched an eyebrow and she chuckled. “Of course... of course.”
She wondered what his crime had been this time; daring to question his parents probably.
“I’m at the Potter’s. Take care.” He kissed her and was gone.
Thanks to Freya for choosing the number/sister
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