I do not own Harry Potter.
Two women looked down in the crib at their sleeping baby daughter.
The first one has dark brown hair and eyes. She usually stood proud, but not today.
The second one has black hair and onyx eyes. Her body was frail from giving childbirth from such a thin body.
There was a light knock at the door. The first woman turned around and saw her husband. Orion Black. His silky black hair pulled back at the nape of his neck revealing a chiseled face and spectacular grey eyes.
"Walburga. We have to leave. Sirius is going to wake up soon." he whispered. His eyes looked to his wife and saw that they were about to over flow with tears.
"Old friend. We have to. Our sons are going to be awake soon. Think of your son. The pain of leaving our daughter would probably fade in time." Eileen Snape spoke quietly.
"I just cant believe that with just one spell, everything changed. the four of us created a life. Our daughter." Walburga said. Returning her stare to the tiny baby.
"Tobias didn't even know I was pregnant." Eileen whispered.
"I will never know why you married that Muggle Eileen."
"I told you Orion. I love him." she snapped.
The baby stirred at the loud noises. All three adults froze. None of them wanted to wake up their newborn child. Orion motioned for the two women to stand outside. Once on the other side of the now closed door, they stood in a triangle. Not saying anything.
"I need to leave. Tobias doesn't know how to handle Severus." Eileen said.
"Yes. We must go too. I hope to see you in the future." Walburga said.
All three said a final goodbye, and with a final longing look at the door. The left.
But they never heard someone break into the baby's room.
"So you are suppose to be the heir I wanted?" the intruder muttered. Eyeing the newborn girl with distaste. "I have no use for you. Not in this time, anyway." a cruel smirk twisted it's way onto the intruders thin lips. His red eyes narrowed an pointed his wand at the unsuspected child.
"Inviare 19 anni nel futuro" he muttered and watched the small child glow then slowly fade away.
Nineteen years later the same child turned up at a doorstep. The child was wrapped in a silvery black blanket. Attached to the blanket was a letter address to a Mr. and Mrs. Granger.
Okay so I changed some things. But since not many people do sister fic with Severus or Sirius. I wanted too. It's been in my head for awhile.