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sirius had heard the conversation from across the three broomsticks. it was a popular draw, the only place to eat in town that didn’t look particularly shady. but until the woman had turned to leave, sirius hadn’t gotten a look at her face when she walked in. it played in a corner of his mind. a movie? a poster? …a picture. at school? in town? …at the potter house. it clicked all at once. “ey! evans!! fuck, what’s your… some fucking… daisy?? petunia!! evans!!!” he fiddled with the lock on the bar’s door, taking a few seconds to step into the main area and start walking toward her. “you’ve got my kid.”
Petunia heard her last name but it wasn’t from a familiar voice. She turned her attention directly at who was speaking to her. She stared at the male, confused as to how he even knew her name. Petunia had never met any of Lily’s friends except for Severus. She tilted her head at the statement, “Are you talking about Harry?” She questioned him. “I wasn’t sure that Potter had family.” She was too tired to insult, she didn’t have the energy to fight right now.












