Note: This is my first fanfiction, so please review and give me tips!

Disclaimer: Harry Potter belongs to JK Rowling.

Little Violet Black was peacefully sleeping on September 8th. However, something not-so peaceful was happening. Two Death Eaters were standing outside the door of her home. With a single movement, the door was blown right off its hinges, startling the entire Black family. Sirius and Lucy Black were up and with their wands at the ready in an instant. "Who's there?" Lucy called out. Bellatrix Lestrange and Barty Crouch Jr. entered, grinning like lunatics.

"Where is the girl?" Bellatrix questioned. Lucy, in a rage, ran at Bellatrix. "Avada Kadavra!" Then, suddenly, Lucy lay dead on the floor. Scared for his life, Sirius uttered a protection spell and grabbed Violet. He grabbed some flu powder and stepped into his fireplace. Then he yelled, "Dumbledore's Office!" and they were whisked away.

When they arrived, Dumbledore was already running around the place, trying to find a potion to change someone's memories. "Where is it? Where is it?" He mumbled.

Sirius sat Violet down in a chair when Dumbledore found what he was looking for. They made Violet drink the entire bottle of the revolting potion. Soon, she passed out. While Violet was unconscious, Sirius gave Dumbledore a heart-shaped necklace.

"Give this to Violet on the day she turns eleven." Sirius commanded. Then, Sirius flooed away just as Violet woke up.

"Go to sleep, child." Dumbledore told Violet. When Violet got in her "room", this black haired, green eyed girl never remembered that night. All she knew was she, Violet Dumbledore, had an awesome day with her pet dragon Arora.