A.N AND DISCLAIMER:
I do not own harry potter or any of the featured charters.
I know I have really bad spelling please don't complain I try.
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My Dear Son
I want to say that I'm not human, in some respects that would be true though he never liked me saying that. I think he didn't have the heart to. You see I loved him since the moment I met him, normally I don't believe in love at first sight. I mean how can you love some one you just met? I think that what people think is love is lust, but you see the thing about me is that my/your spices can only fall in love or even lust with one person. So I did fall in love him at first sight. Another thing you should know is that in my/your spices it is possible for men to get pregnant, this is never an accident as we control every aspect of our bodies.
I just remembered that I have not told you why I'm writing you this letter, I feel you have the right to know all this. You are probably happy where you are, with the people you think are your parents, I am only writing this because of the war I don't want you to find out later in your life that your mother is not; one female; and two human.
Your father died before you were even born, his cousin killed him, I was already 6 months pregnant at that stage and I'm so sorry to say that he never got to meet you. I know he would have loved you, NO, did love you. After that I am sorry to say that I didn't have the strength to go on. I lasted only long enough to give birth and name you. As soon as he died I started looking for a good family for you to go to, I hope they are looking after you.
The last thing I have to tell you is why I gave you that name - I hope they didn't change it - I gave you that name because I was your uncle's name, he and your father had a falling out when he (your father) went away to school, you see when he came back he had a new best friend, and no longer had time for your uncle, your father continued hating him even after his death, until some evidence was brought forward that he had changed sides and given us the advantage, that helped us win. Your father felt so guilty then because he had been approached by your uncle so many times and he never stopped to listen.
So when we found out we were having a boy he told me that he wanted to name you after him as a sign of respect. I didn't really want to name you after some one who died young, but when he was dying in my arms and all he could say was that name, I have to name you
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Regulus Arcturus Black (Lupin)
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