You're the child of Sirius Black. You were sitting for dinner with him and some of his friends from the Order, such as Remus Lupin, while eating treacle tart. You hated treacle tart, but Sirius had forgotten, as always.

They were now talking about Sirius's godson, Harry. You had only met him once but you hated him. Since your father escaped Azkaban, it was all about him, and it's as if he had completly forgotten your existence. You suddenly remember that treacle tart is the favorite dessert of Harry. Of course. Even when he wasn't here, Sirius thought about him.

Harry is really brave, Sirius said. He reminds me of myself at his age. He's like the kid I never had.

You started to tear up and you ran to you room. You had time to hear Remus saying to Sirius that he overstepped the line, and that it was unacceptable. Some minutes later, you hear Remus gently knock at your door and coming in.