Epilogue:

Bellatrix Lestrange sat on a rocking chair, clutching a newborn baby in her hands. Rocking it up and down. She was smiling.

"You will be of so much use to the Dark Lord." Bellatrix muttered happily, pinning the baby to her chest and kissing it. "Once the Dark Lord returns to power, you, my baby Cameron, will be as loyal to him as your father and I." The baby that she had addressed as Cameron laughed. Bellatrix smiled again.

Her husband, Rodolphus burst into the room and closed the door, locking it.

"The Ministry is on its way!" Rodolphus yelled. Bellatrix quickly got up.

"What?" Bellatrix questioned. "How on earth did they find us!"

"I have no idea! But there is no time to question it!" Rodolphus replied. "I will hold them off! Get to the Vanishing Cabinet! I will catch up with you!"

Rodolphus sped out of the room and closed the door behind him. Several bangs followed by. Rodolphus continuously yelled several spells. Bellatrix took this as a sign that he was winning, so she quickly ran behind her and opened a closet door. Inside was a tall Vanishing Cabinet. As she stared at it, the door behind her Burst open.

Bellatrix quickly opened the Vanishing Cabinet and placed her son inside of it, and closed the cabinet. Several aurors stood behind Bellatrix with wands at hand. Bellatrix turned around and cried.

"Stupefy! Stupefy! Stupefy!" The spell hit several aurors, sending them hurtling to the ground. More aurors began to pour into the room. Bellatrix took a second to open the vanishing cabinet and look into it. Her son was gone. Bellatrix smiled one last time, before being hit with 4 Stunning Spells at once.

Chapter 1: Cameron Lestrange

In a clean field behind a Manor, an 11 year old boy slept inside of a red sleeping bag. He had pale skin, black eyes, and messy, long black hair that reached almost to his shoulders.

"Cameron!" A voice hissed. The boy woke up, and stared at his Aunt Narcissa Malfoy. She held a plate of waffles in one hand, and in the other two envelopes.

"Good Morning." She said. "I brought you breakfast." She layed the plate next to Cameron. Cameron sat up in the sleeping bag.

"What are those?" Cameron asked.

"Well…this first one is from, your…mother." Narcissa said, handing Cameron an envelope. Cameron happily opened it, and stared at the writing.

Dear Cameron Lestrange,

I hope you are doing alright. I have missed you so much in the pass 10 years. Azkaban is watching most of what I am saying, but your father and I wanted to wish you luck in Hogwarts. We know for sure you will make it into Slytherin.

Cameron smiled. He hadn't heard from his mother in quite a while. If only she was not in Azkaban. Then…then they would be together again.

"This next one is your Hogwarts letter." Narcissa said, handing Cameron the letter. "We already got all of your books, we just need to get your wand."

"So am I supposed to pose as a Malfoy while at Hogwarts?" Cameron asked.

"No. There is no going around the fact that you are a Lestrange." Narcissa said. Cameron's face lit up.

"So does that mean Uncle Lucius will finally let me live in the house?" Cameron asked.

"I am trying to pursue him, but he says that he doesn't want you in the house too much. He doesn't want the Ministry thinking he is hiding a Lestrange in his house."

"But I haven't done anything!"

"I know, but Lucius believes that the Ministry thinks that you are exactly like your parents." Cameron sighed.

"I may not be like them now…but I'm gonna be…" Cameron muttered.

"Alright, well get dressed, Lucius is going to take you to get your wand." Narcissa said, walking away.

Cameron moved the sleeping bag. Underneath was a hole that had clothing inside of it. Cameron slipped on black clothing. As he put them on, he noticed something silver in the hole. Cameron pulled it out, and stared at it. It was his father's old Death Eater masked. Cameron sighed, and deposited the mask back into the hole, covering the hole with his sleeping bag again.

"Are you coming!" His Uncle's voice called.

"Coming!" Cameron yelled, running into the manor.