REVISED!
hello, this is a new story for me. I've had it for a while but I'm at a block. Can't seem to figure out how I want to end it...
anyway...this story will contain Weasley bashing, manipulative Dumbledore, and good Draco and Snape.
Harry will also be abused but that's for later chapters.
Also, big heads up...This story contains major time changes. I have Regulus being a father at 18 yet I think that's too young. Even if she is not his biologically. So even though Regulus and Sirius are three years apart there are some time changes. His daughter is also the same age as Harry. I'm not going into details cause it's too much math but...it's a heads up
also...later there will be some romance with Draco. Now I know he is like her second cousin or something but we are going to ignore this little detail. This doesn't count as incest because Tori isn't full Black. She is only related to Draco for a few years into the story.
Oops, I'm getting ahead of myself.
Please don't think it's weird.
Wow...I've been going for a while you've probably stopped reading this so I'll wrap it up
disclaimer: I don't own anything it's all belongs to J.K. Rowling
Regulus Black's Secret Victory
A bundle of rags sat on the cold, hard floor in an underground dungeon. The bundle seemed to be breathing, indicating something alive. A thump could be heard and the bundle lifted their head.
It revealed the pale, haunted face of a woman. She had long golden hair that was very dirty and piercing blue eyes that had seen too many horrors.
Another thump was heard and the woman stood up, revealing a heavily pregnant belly.
The door was thrown open causing the woman to shield her eyes.
"Are you ready? We only have one shot." The woman nodded "I'm ready.."
The man who had arrived grabbed the woman and they began running. They weaved their way in and out of hallways, never coming across an exit.
The man paused to allow the woman to breathe. "Why isn't the exit here? It should be right here!"
The woman shushed him, even if he hadn't shouted, "shush. Even the walls have ears. Plus, he made it so that I could never escape."
The man sighed, "I'm sorry Isabel. I had really thought I could get you out." The woman smiled sadly as she rubbed her swollen stomach. "You tried Reg, it's all you could do. We appreciate what you've risked."
The man touched her stomach hesitantly. "If we make it out of this, I would like to blood adopt your child. That way our love will live on and the child can have a father she can be proud of." The woman shed tears of happiness, "thank you."
She wiped the tears away. "I think I have an idea. Tom never thought I'd escape so he's pretty secure in knowing that our magic won't get us out. But what if we use another's magic." The man was confused, "repeat that please."
The woman continued, "what if we call your house elf? He might be able to get us out, without tripping any alarms."
The man smiled brightly. "Brilliant. Kreacher!" A soft pop could be heard. "What can Kreacher do for Master Regulus?" Regulus shushed the elf, even if it wasn't necessary. "Shush Kreacher, can you pop us to the safe house, without alerting anyone?" Kreacher nodded, "of course Master Regulus." The elf held out his hands and the man and woman grabbed hold.
XxX
They arrived in an elegant room with comfy looking furniture and a large warm fireplace.
The woman clutched her stomach. "Reg! I think...Ahh!"
The man was soon her immediately. "Lay down dear. It'll feel better." He led the woman over to the couch as she continued to scream in pain.
XxX
Five hours later
"Miss Isabel will see you know Master Regulus."
The man had been kicked out after the contractions had really started. His worrying hadn't helped the woman one bit.
The man shot up from his chair and hurried into the room. The woman was tired looking but she had an angelic glow surrounding her. "How are you?" The man asked concerned. The woman smiled tiredly as she held up a pink bundle. "I'm fine. Tired but very happy. She's beautiful...' The woman paused to look at her daughter. "If you want to do the adoption do it now. I don't want her to be his blood any longer than necessary." The man nodded as he took out a small knife.
He pierced the small hand of the newborn baby girl before mimicking the cut on his hand. After drawing blood he took three drops from them both and placed them inside a vial of black potion. Upon contact with the blood, the black turned to gold.
He handed the vial to the woman. "This should do the trick."
The woman took it gently. She titled her new daughter up and coaxed her to drink.
Once the baby girl drank the potion her small features changed.
Her brown curl turned pitch black while her baby blue eyes turning into a gentle grey; if you looked closely you could see a piercing blue within her pupils. The baby smiled once the transformation was finished.
The man looked lovingly at the baby. "What are you naming her?"
The woman smiled. "Victoria Regina Black. Victoria may not be a star but it means victory in Latin. It's also a variation of Victorie, a French name for victory. I believe that she is a victory over Tom."
The man kissed the woman gently, "Our secret little victory."
XxX
The happy family was short lived when Regulus never came home seven months later. He had left without a trace. Voldemort had called on him more than usual causing Regulus' time with his hidden family to shorten.
Now he was missing. Possibly dead.
When Isabel called Kreacher all he would say was that Tom had gotten him. Isabel was heartbroken. Kreacher warned her to flee, that the safe house was owned by his family and she would be in danger.
Isabel packed that night.
XxX
Over the next few months, Isabel traveled through the miserable streets of muggle London. Her health suffered but she didn't dare return to the magical world. She wasn't going to endanger what little family she had left.
She looked at her young daughter. "I'll save you..."
XxX
That night Isabel crept over to the nearest orphanage, Surrey Home for Children.
Isabel held her daughter as she placed a silver locket on her neck. It contained the only picture of the small family. She placed her diary in a bag along with a note.
Isabel kissed her small daughter one last time before knocking.
XxX
Isabel watched as her daughter was taken in. She left after seeing her in good hands.
Turning the corner she heard screams and saw a green light before everything turned black.
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I may be slow on updates. I have school and writer's block. So yeah...
bye Witches and Wizards
