Padfoot's Daughter
"Tell me how you meet daddy. Please mommy! Pretty please with a cherry on top!" begged a little girl named Allison Black. It was time for her bedtime story, and of course, she chose the one of when her mother met her father.
"That one again! But I told you that one every night for the past two years!" Said her mother. But Allison wouldn't hear another story. "Oh, alright! Your father and I met at school."
"Hogwarts!" said the little girl.
"That's right, at Hogwarts. We were in our second year and I was going down to the great hall for breakfast, when I bumped into someone. I was about to fall, when that some one caught me. We just looked into each other's eyes, and at that moment, I knew that he was the one. We dated on and off for the next few years. And in our seventh year, he asked me to marry him once we got out of school. I said yes. We were both deeply in love. And when we graduated, we got married. Your grandparents didn't approve at all."
"Is that why they won't come to see me?" She asked her mother.
"Yes, that's why. They didn't approve of him because of his family. They were dark wizards, and favored He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. But he wasn't like his parents, not at all. He didn't even live with his parents any more. He lived with his best friend James. But Grandma and Grandpa thought that he was still evil and-" She was cut off by her daughter.
"Tell me about the time he last came to see me" She begged her mother.
"Okay. Let's see...You were only one then, and it was right after You- Know-Who's down fall. He came up to you, sat you on his leg, and told you that he was going to go away for along time, but to always remember that he was innocent and that he would never kill Lily and James. Then he left, and never came back. And now he sits alone, in a cell in Azkaban." Her mother started to cry. Thinking of him, all alone, was just to painful.
"Don't cry mommy." Said the little girl soothingly.
"Um, exuse me? Do you mind if I sit here? I cant find any where else, it's packed soild." A girl was poking her head into the compartment.
"Huh? Oh, sure." Said a teenage witch sleepily. She had black hair with red streaks through it, brown eyes that most of the time looked black, and a tattoo that said "Sirus" in a heart on her shoulder blade.
"Sorry to wake you" said the girl shyly.
"Oh, it's okay" she replied even though it wasn't.
"My name is Katie by the way." The witch took a good look at the girl sitting across from her. She had on some black robes and brown hair in a ponytail.
"I'm Allison, Allison Black, but you can call me Ally" the girl looked at her in awe.
"Black, you mean you're Sirus Black's daughter?!"
"Yeah, so?" Allison replied snottily, she got this so many times at her old school, she didn't need it here too.
"Oh, nothing." She replied quickly.
"Tell me how you meet daddy. Please mommy! Pretty please with a cherry on top!" begged a little girl named Allison Black. It was time for her bedtime story, and of course, she chose the one of when her mother met her father.
"That one again! But I told you that one every night for the past two years!" Said her mother. But Allison wouldn't hear another story. "Oh, alright! Your father and I met at school."
"Hogwarts!" said the little girl.
"That's right, at Hogwarts. We were in our second year and I was going down to the great hall for breakfast, when I bumped into someone. I was about to fall, when that some one caught me. We just looked into each other's eyes, and at that moment, I knew that he was the one. We dated on and off for the next few years. And in our seventh year, he asked me to marry him once we got out of school. I said yes. We were both deeply in love. And when we graduated, we got married. Your grandparents didn't approve at all."
"Is that why they won't come to see me?" She asked her mother.
"Yes, that's why. They didn't approve of him because of his family. They were dark wizards, and favored He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. But he wasn't like his parents, not at all. He didn't even live with his parents any more. He lived with his best friend James. But Grandma and Grandpa thought that he was still evil and-" She was cut off by her daughter.
"Tell me about the time he last came to see me" She begged her mother.
"Okay. Let's see...You were only one then, and it was right after You- Know-Who's down fall. He came up to you, sat you on his leg, and told you that he was going to go away for along time, but to always remember that he was innocent and that he would never kill Lily and James. Then he left, and never came back. And now he sits alone, in a cell in Azkaban." Her mother started to cry. Thinking of him, all alone, was just to painful.
"Don't cry mommy." Said the little girl soothingly.
"Um, exuse me? Do you mind if I sit here? I cant find any where else, it's packed soild." A girl was poking her head into the compartment.
"Huh? Oh, sure." Said a teenage witch sleepily. She had black hair with red streaks through it, brown eyes that most of the time looked black, and a tattoo that said "Sirus" in a heart on her shoulder blade.
"Sorry to wake you" said the girl shyly.
"Oh, it's okay" she replied even though it wasn't.
"My name is Katie by the way." The witch took a good look at the girl sitting across from her. She had on some black robes and brown hair in a ponytail.
"I'm Allison, Allison Black, but you can call me Ally" the girl looked at her in awe.
"Black, you mean you're Sirus Black's daughter?!"
"Yeah, so?" Allison replied snottily, she got this so many times at her old school, she didn't need it here too.
"Oh, nothing." She replied quickly.