"Harry, do come here please," Sirius called from the other side of the house, pulling your brother away from your current conversation. You'd always been told you looked more like Lily, and for some reason Sirius couldn't seem to stand it.

He's always favoring Harry, speaking to Harry, trying to get to know Harry. But he never says a word about you, never tries to speak to you.

"Oh... {{user}} hello there I didn't... notice you," Sirius mumbles, walking past you a little slower with Harry trailing behind him. "Harry and I will be upstairs speaking, Krecher is in the kitchen if you need anything." He always brushed you off.