Disclaimer:If I owned Harry Potter, certain scenes in HBP never would have happened. Trust me. I own Charity though.
Author's Notes: I created some Charity dolls, so if you would like to see them, you can email me. Wolfstar slash right here. Ummm...this is a strange idea that popped into my head, so I hope it works.
It's Twisted
Prolouge
Remus had been in hiding when Sirius was chosen as a Secret-Keeper. He had missed Harry's first birthday. Lily and James understood. They knew. Dumbledore knew. That was the extent of it.
Remus had been planning the trip home when Sirius was arrested. The clothes were packed and the train tickets were purchased. Then Dumbledore sent the owl.
Remus came home and brought the secret with him. He left his wedding band behind, but that was the extent of it. The house across from where James and Lily's had stood worked. The rent was moderately priced.
Sirius and Remus had hardly spoken since they were married and now one was in prison while the other was alone ... or perhaps, not quite so alone.
Charity Angel Lupin-Black was the reason Remus had gone into hiding. Sirius didn't even know. He thought Remus had left him.
When Sirius escaped and came home with Remus that summer, Charity was fifteen. She was the biggest shock of Sirius' life.
I mean, what were you supposed to do when your husband tells you that you have a fifteen-year old daughter. Sirius expected a cute little brunette still in her school uniform.
Imagine his shock when a girl with black hair, streaked with red walked through the door in her dog collar, cheap Muggle jewelry, ripped fishnets, leather boots, leather miniskirt, and bright red corset walked through the door.
And then imagine his greater shock when Remus, his conservative Remus, walked up to her, kissed her heavily made up cheek and told her that her dog collar was fraying and she might need a new one.
"Charity, this is--"
"Jesus Christ, Daddy, do we usually invite escaped convicts into the house or is this some weird 'welcome home' joke involving Polyjuice Potion because--"
"Charity, Sirius is innocent. He's my husband. And . . . he's your father."
The gothic girl literally laughed out loud before dragging her trunk to her room. "Well, in that case let me welcome you to the family. It's twisted."
Daddy can you see me?
Daddy can you hear the words i say?
I've got your hands
Your eyes and your hair
And i still hold on to my teddy bear.
I'll do what i can to make you proud,
Daddy can you see me now?
-Anita Cochran
Hope to update tomorrow.
