Disowned ~ now complete.

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Sirius was bored to death. If it weren’t for his baby he would have killed himself by now. Every single one of his family members had asked him about the baby. They had been shocked when they learned that it was already doing accidental magic. By the time the drinks were starting to be served they were fawning over him, but there were still a few who thought him a disgrace.

The party had lasted since three o’clock and now it was rounding seven and the actual dinner was about to start, but first the guest of honour was to be presented. The reason his parents wanted him there was because they wanted him to see the Dark Lord, not that Sirius was eager to meet the guy.

They had all been seated at the table. Sirius had been seated two seats down the head of the table where the Dark Lord was to sit. He was deliberate not to pay attention when the doors the dining hall were opened, but he could not help but glance up when the girls started cooing in delight. The world seemed to be to freeze and everything moved like the artic ice in the ocean. Through those massive mahogany doors came a man dressed in a park grey suit. He didn’t wear traditional robes like the rest. Sirius recognised that confident swagger long before he could actually see him.

‘No’ he though. ‘This is not happening to me’

It was Tom who strode through those doors like he owned even the air he was breathing. His dark green eyes swept over the table, but stopped at Sirius. A slight look of shock flashed across his features, but for the ones who knew him as well as Sirius did saw it. But then again, Sirius didn’t feel like he knew him at all.

The food arrived and Sirius busied himself with filling his plate, not that it was any use as his baby swapped the food with something else as soon as it landed on his plate. Bellatrix laughed out loud.

“Stubborn brat isn’t he?” she snorted. “Just like his father.” Bellatrix had received the letter from her sister last night. She couldn’t believe that her little cousin was having the Dark Lords child. She was quite close to the young Lord and had seen how happy he had been this summer, at least now she knew why. The chuckles rumbled at the table. Both Tom and Sirius cocked a brow at her. One for ‘what the hell are you trying to do?’ and one for ‘did I miss something?’. .

Sirius was angry and confused at the moment, but mostly angry. The father of the baby he was carrying was the fucking Dark Lord and he hadn’t told him.

“Sirius” He heard Walburga say his name somewhere far away. He didn’t want to call her his mother. She hadn’t been his mother in near a decade.

“Hm?”

“My Lord,” she said and turned away from the teen once again. “this is Sirius, my eldest son. He-“

“We’ve already met Mrs. Black.” Tom smiled. “Your son plays a wicked game of poker.” They had played a lot of poker. Every single kind they could think of.

“Not so bad yourself.” Sirius said with a cool smile and slightly narrowed eyes. Tom lowered his gase to his plate. He knew Sirius had a right to be upset with him.

“Sirius.” Walburga gasped “why didn’t you tell us?”

“You’ve never been interested ‘mother’” he said. “Besides, does it matter to you who I spend my time with anymore? I would have thought you’d have given up by now. I mean; my closest friends consists of a halfblood, a blood traitor, a werewolf, and mudblood. I don’t see how a Dark Lord could make our little gang any stranger.”

“Oh really?” Tom said with refreshed amusement shining in his eyes.

“No no.” Walburga fussed. “He is just joking. Such an amusing boy he is.”

“Wow, that must have been the first compliment you’ve given me since I was sorted into Gryffindor. Oh no Mr. Riddle-“ several gasps were emitted around the table. He addressed ‘him’ by his name. “but I’m the black sheep of this family- forgive the pun.”

“More like the black Grimm. I can’t really picture you as a sheep.” He said with a smirk. It was clear to Sirius the he though he was on steady ground. Wrong.

“The boy does not have it in him to be an omen of death.” Orion huffed. Sirius gave a dark chuckle that send cold tingles down their backs. The remains of his diner disappeared and was replaced by a plate of apple cake topped with fresh strawberries and warm chocolate sauce.

“Sirus! Dessert is not to be served yet!” Walburga hissed. Sirius just shrugged his shoulders. “No use telling ‘me’ that.”

“What do you mean? You just summoned that dessert.”

“No he didn’t. It was the baby.” Aunt Lucreta chirped happily. Another Black baby. “He’s hardly a month old and is already doing magic. Oh how delightful it will be to have another little hellion running around. If he is anything like Sirius we’ll all have our hands full.” No one noticed the Dark Lords jaw resting on the table.

“Mrs. Black.” Sirius interrupted. “Didn’t you have an announcement to make?”

“Why would you think that darling?”

“You’re broadcasting your mind like a radio so just get it over with. I’ve got things that needs doing and I’d rather not intrude on you personal space any more than I have to.”

“Very well. I see that I already have your attention…due to recent events we have decided to…” she took a deep breath. She was glad to be rid of the brat and his spawn. “…disown Sirius as his actions has brought shame upon our name.” The temperature in the room stooped to a new low.

“You cannot be serious.” Bellatrix said.

“I assure you that I am” Sirius chirped. Bellatrix shot him a look and turned back to her Aunt Walburga.

“I am dear Bella-“

“Don’t you ‘dear Bella’ me! Sirius is nothing but a beacon of pride and power in this family.” She had stood up and was waving her fist furiously at the Black matriarch. Orion shot up from his chair to defend his wife’s honour. It only took a few seconds until the entire hall was in uproar. The only two who remained seated were the two lovers. Tom stood up and slammed his hands onto the table.

“That is ENOUGH!” he growled. The noise evaporated immediately. Before he got far enough to say anything Sirius stood up and cleared his throat.

“I appreciate that anyone actually cares, but I have been waiting for this day since I had the Sorting Hat on my head. I’m just a bit miffed over that it has not arrived sooner. That was I would not have had to spend every summer locked up in this dump. Now if you’ll all excuse me, I have to pack the rest of my things.” He said and walked away without as much as a glance at the crowd.

He stopped at the door and glanced back at the Dark Lord. He raised his wand and incendio’ed his entire plate. Walburga shrieked in outrage and Tom scotched back so abruptly he nearly tipped his chair over.

“What the hell?” He gasped and shot a confused glare at Sirius. The teen just shrugged his shoulders.

“Hazel nut sauce.” He said and disappeared through the mahogany doors.

Bellatrix raised a brow at her Lord.

“Secret for a secret my Lord?”

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A/N

, oh do please review. i think i might have the next chapter up on sunday. your reviews give me inspiration...you get the point