I. Beginning

31.7.1979.

A child will be born with the eyes of the death.

The child will have the true power,

That was never seen before

The child will be born as the last day of the seventh month dies

The one marked by hate

Will defeat those deserving of such fate.

31.7.1980.

Ok, now we find ourselves at the beginning of our story. There was a house in Godric's Hollow, and in it lived a family, to be precise, The Potter Family. It consisted of four members: Dorea and Harold Potter, heads of The Potter Family and their son, James Potter and his wife Lily.

On the thirty-first of July in the year 1980, they were having a lunch with their friend, Sirius Black. It was just after two, when a shout came from kitchen where Lily was washing dishes: „James! It's time!" After that it was all a blur. The two men ran into the room and took Lily to the hospital.

"Come on, one more push, dearie", said an elderly looking healer. And indeed, with the last push a little boy was born. Not even a minute later healer shouted: „I see one more head!" That evening at 11:30 pm, a boy named Harry James Potter, and his 20 minutes younger sister, Kelly Lillian Potter, were born. The boys godparents were Frank and Alice Longbottom and Kelly's were Minerva McGonagall and Sirius Black.

15.2. 1981.

James got a call from an old family friend, Albus Dumbledore. He was famous for defeating Grindewald. He was an icon for all things light, a leader. When James got to Hogwarts he saw Albus who had a troubled look. No greetings were exchanged and Dumbledore started speaking immediately: „James, you and your family must go into hiding. A prophecy was told about one that will defeat The Dark Lord. But at the same time, we have a problem. The prophecy is unprecise, so no one is sure if it will be a boy or a girl." Without further questioning James accepted that his family needs to go into hiding.

31.5. 1981.

The Potter family plus two Blacks and one McGonagall entered Gringotts for reading of Dorea's and Harold's Potter last will and statement.

"I, Dorea Potter nee Black, leave all of my belongings to my grandson, Harry James Potter. In the sane state of mind I ask of my aunt, Walburga Black, that she accepts Sirius Black back into the family. If she feels he is too immature to have the full access to the Black Family Valuts, I allow her to prevent him from using the resources stored there.

Singed: Dorea Potter nee Black

Witness number one: Harold Samuel Potter

Witness number two: Augusta Longbottom

Goblin in charge: Grimberg, Head of Potter accounts."

"I, Harold Samuel Potter, leave valuts 100, 101 and 103 to my son, James Harold Potter. To my longtime friend, Minerva Marie McGonagall, I leave The Bridge house in France because I know hers late brother Malcolm loved it so much. To my granddaughter, Kelly Lillian Potter, I leave everything else that is considered mine.

Singed: Harold Samuel Potter

Witness number one: Dorea Potter nee Black

Witness number two: Augusta Longbottom

Goblin in charge: Grimberg, Head of Potter accounts."

What was left of the Potter family became disturbed with many thoughts. James was thinking about how little was left to him and how it wasn't fair that his daughter was now wealthier than him. Lily thought about many different things, mainly about her marriage. She didn't want to take care of two brats and thought she was above it. One of the brats named Harry was thinking how it wasn't fair that he wasn't getting all of the attention.

Young Kelly was a bright child since she was born. She could understand every little thing that happened around her. She saw everything differently than others, but to her it was normal. One of the things she saw and noticed was that while her mother was bathing Harry with attention, she was left aside and never taken care of. She wasn't about to complain because she thought that it was all a game; a game about how many things she will be able to notice.

While The Potter seniors were busy with Harry, Kelly's godfather was plotting how else he could help her. He came regularly to play with her. He even talked to Minerva about it. They have agreed that the best thing they could do was to wait. They would wait for right moment when they could save their little innocent goddaughter.

Inside a house in London, Walburga Black was thinking about her niece, Dorea. She remembered with fondness the moments she spent with her. While many may think she was heartless, she was not.

Walburga went to a cupboard and took out a Pensive. She took one memory out of her head with her wand and plunged into it.

It was a cold night and raised voices could be heard from Grimmauld Place number twelve. She could feel it while she was walking around her own memory. She went through the wall and watched what exactly happened the night Sirius was thrown out of the family.

"I won't join that monster father. I'd rather die than join him", shouted a much younger Sirius.

"You will! I am your father and I decide. My decision is final", said angered Orion.

"I. Will. Not.", shouted Sirius as a finality and stormed out of the house. Angered Orion turned towards his wife and said: "You must have somehow poisoned him. If you value both his and yours life, you will burn his name on the tapestry, right now." With a wish to save both her and her son she hurried towards the room with the tapestry. She raised her wand and shakily pointed it at her son's image and said: "Uro." It was a special variation of Incendio, the fire spell. It was controlled and would only destroy what was intended for.

Walburga exited the memory and fell on the floor crying. She could finally reconnect with her son. Dorea gave her that chance and she would be a fool not to grab it with both hands. That same evening Walburga went to the tapestry room and returned her son. She said in a soft but firm voice while having her wand pointed at it: "Quod est conbusit, reparo."

Sirius woke up in the middle of the night gasping for air. He felt more powerful, he felt complete. Soon after that Sirius made a move towards his mother. There was a lot of crying but from that night they met again Sirius and Walburga enjoyed each other's company without any grief between them. They were happy for now, but a mere month and a half later their lives will be sent into whirlwind.