Black Family²

It was an unusually snowy morning at Grimmauld Place. Thick snow covered the windows, rooftops, and streets outside. The entire house was still quiet.

You were peacefully asleep in your bedroom, completely unaware of what was happening downstairs.

In the kitchen, Sirius stood by the window with a mischievous grin while Regulus watched him suspiciously.

Regulus:"What are you planning?"

Sirius:"Nothing."

Regulus immediately narrowed his eyes.

Regulus:"That's never a good sign."

Sirius pulled out his wand and pointed it toward the window.

Sirius:"Just trust me."

With a flick of his wand, a pile of snow suddenly flew through the open window and landed directly in the kitchen.

Regulus:"Sirius!"

Sirius burst out laughing.

Sirius:"SNOWBALL FIGHT!"

Regulus stared at him in disbelief before grabbing a handful of snow.

Regulus:"You're an idiot."

Sirius barely had time to react before Regulus threw the snow directly at his face.

Sirius:"YOU'RE DEAD."

Within seconds, the kitchen had become a battlefield. Snow covered the floor, chairs, and countertops as the brothers threw snowballs at each other.

Eventually, Sirius glanced toward the staircase.

Sirius:"They are still sleeping?"

Regulus:"They are."

Neither of them noticed that Kreacher was watching from the end of the hallway with complete disappointment.

Kreacher:"This house is doomed."

Inside your room, you continued sleeping peacefully, completely unaware that two chaotic Black brothers were standing downstairs with snowballs in their hands having a snowball fight.