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Kreacher stared at the family tapestry, his bulbous eyes watering in self-pity.
Master Orion. Dead.
Kreacher's Mistress. A mere portrait, a shell of her former self.
Filthy bloodtraitor Master Sirius. In prison, hopefully for a century (or two).
His dear Master Regulus... The memory too painful to speak of.
The Ancient and Most Noble House of Black had been the very epitome of pureblood society, but had all but faded into oblivion in 1979.
Kreacher does something about that in 1986.
After all, he will be damned if he is remembered as the House elf that buried the House of Black.