Think of me? Not a damn. But, and while I mean no offense to you I do mean quite a bit to the teenage versions of your brothers, hot-tempered as they are, when the accusations spread to my son, then I start to care. And while I'm at it, it does get grating that mistakes I made when I was 14 still get thrown back in my face. Sirius has the distinct advantage of being disowned by the Blacks and dying the first time around fighting with you good guys. I'm supposedly the coward who followed the Dark Lord around like some kind of lapdog.