Harry: “What happened?”
Sirius: “On my 15th birthday… I only got 36 presents.”
Hary: “Well, that’s a lot…”
Sirius: “But the year before… the year before I got 37!”
Walburga’s Portrait: “But sweetie, those presents were quite a bit bigger than the previous year!”
Sirius: “I DON’T CARE, MUM! IT WAS JUST ANOTHER SLAP IN THE FACE AFTER YOU GAVE AWAY MY SECOND BEDROOM TO REGULUS!”
Walburga’s Portrait: “Sweetie, I know it was hard on you, but that disgusting squib brother of yours barely even fit into that cupboard under the stairs anymore. And it was really embarassing, not having a place to hide him in anymore whenever someone came to visit-”
Sirius: “SHUT UP, MUM, I’LL NEVER FORGIVE YOU!”
“Oh no.” Harry went pale as he finally realised the horrible truth.