Being a princess always means you have to keep up an appearance, make people think that everything is alright when it's not. To make them believe you, and to keep the peace. It was so long ago that I still walked around the manor, playing with my sisters and brothers, we were blessed by ignorance, but we lost it. On September 19th, 1986, my 7th birthday it happened. The last remaining Death Eaters, 5 years after his downfall, they attacked us in the Ravenclaw Manor, my parents had managed to defeat them, or at least scare them away. Mom and dad gathered us all in the main hall of the manor, we all sat on the floor in circle, waiting for mom and dad to speak. When they did, we didn't like what they had to say.

"We are separating, to keep you all safe. We knew the day would come but we hoped we have more time… but we don't. Each one, or two, three at the most, will take a different path from here…" Said mom, she had tears in her eyes, we all had.

"Since Arden, Alexander and Jessica are already enrolled in Hogwarts we are leaving them letters to explain our departing, we'll leave them money and send them an address to a house where they can live without making things difficult for them…" Stated daddy with a sad voice.

"I think it's only safe if we won't know each other covers. Daniel and Max will be the only ones who stay with us, each one and one of you will come up with a look and personality for himself and will change to it and then will touch the portkeys I'll make. We will take care of Jacob and Ariel," mom continued.

"most important, don't come back here or contact each other or us until you are completely sure we all are safe or in a matter of life and death… We love you. But we have to separate to survive. Sky, don't tell Ron or the rest of the Weasleys about all that, make sure to not leave any signs to show we are alive, Claire-Bear, same goes to you, Draco and Narcissa cannot know…" dad said, Claire and I nodded, we knew this time would come…

Each one of us did as we were requested, and I was transferred to a small cozy orphanage in central London. Waiting to be adopted.