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ch. 1
Oct. 15 1981
Sirius looked down in her face "My baby... My Celina..." he willed himself not to cry. His wife, Rachel, just passed away due to complications while she was giving birth. Celina, his newborn daughter, was barely saved.
Sirius gasped softly, Celina opened her eyes, the same shade of chocolate brown as her mothers, the same eyes he fell in love with all those years ago, he found himself falling in love with them all over again.
she was beautiful.
Nov. 1 1981
"No... NO!" Sirius cried, the house of the Potters... James... Lily... Harry... "no..." Sirius whispered as he fell to his knees. Hagrid had just taken Harry to Dumbledore.
Then a thought, a fire, started in his mind "Pettygrew... he did this."
He waited for him, for he knew he would. Then he couldn't tell what was happening anymore "James, Lily! Sirius, how could you!" he took out his wand, blew up the street, cut off his finger, transformed and fled into the sewers.
"Pettygrew!" he was mad, no furious. But his mind strayed to the two week old baby, at home, sleeping in her cot, and he was scared. Scared that they would take her.
He got home just as the aurors came out, they knew (or thought they knew) what he did. They knew he would come to get his child. "Get away from her!" Sirius yelled at Barty Crouch Sr. who was carrying Celina, planning to take her to the minister to figure out what to do with her now. "Restrain him" he said almost lazily to the aurors. "I said get your filthy hands off my daughter!"
"We know he's a Death Eater. Just put him in Azkaban." said Barty "A warning to the other Death Eaters." "Agreed." said Fudge "and the daughter will go the an orphanage, she's as good as." Barty nodded and left the office.