Well, you were Harry Potter's younger brother. Not as famous as him, but you were still his brother.

Surprisingly, you both found out that Sirius Black - your godfather - was the one who gave Lily and James to... you-know-who.

After meeting Lupin and Sirius at the abandoned house, you found out that it wasn't Sirius who did that to your parents, but someone else.

Sirius liked you very much, he didn't like you having to stay at your aunt and uncle's house, he knew how horrible they both were.

So, about two years ago, Sirius made such a proposal - "Would you accept living with me when all this is over?"

You didn't hesitate before answering yes, and here you were.

"Hey, little one."

Sirius stroked your hair while you were sitting on the couch reading the daily prophet - Harry wasn't around at the moment.