The Tales of Lyra Black

by lumosmancer

Imagine the daughter of Sirius Black and Giselle Crouch, and imagine what antics she could get into. With her best friends, she attends Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry only to be plagued with ghosts of her odd past and enemies of all kinds. Everything, especially her best friend, is getting in the way of her discovering a deathly secret... RATED M FOR LATER CONTENT!

1. Introduction

Welcome to the Tales of Lyra Black.

If you have visited before, I'm sorry I keep redoing this story!

To those who are new, I hope you enjoy this ride.

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HALLOWEEN 1981

...'I've come to bring Harry to his aunt and uncle. They're the only family he has left now.'

'You don't mean - you can't mean the people who live here?' cried Professor McGonagall, jumping to her feet and pointing at number four. 'Dumbledore - you can't. I've been watching them all day. You couldn't find two people who are less like us. And they've got this son - I saw him kicking his mother all the way up the street, screaming for sweets. Harry Potter come and live here! No – what about Sirius and Giselle Black, they're his godparents, for goodness sake!' The Professor cried and Dumbledore sighed, adjusting his crooked hat.

'If only he could, dear Minerva.'

Professor McGonagall frowned and stared at the headmaster before the reply sunk in. She gasped and shook her head.

'But... No – it simply cannot be true!' Dumbledore nodded and looked sadly at the starry sky.

'I'm afraid that Lord Voldemort destroyed two families this terrible evening. The body of Giselle Black was found at their residence and the evidence of Lord Voldemort's involvement is astronomical.' Professor McGonagall blinked and shook her head, her mouth gaping like a goldfish out of water.

'I-Impossible… And the others?'

Dumbledore sighed and gave her a kind expression.

'Sirius Black was the one who found his wife's body though the incident of him fleeing the scene and heading to the Potter's has not been dealt with well with others.'

'But of course Sirius would be worried not only for his family but for his friends-,' McGonagall stuttered but Dumbledore sighed.

'Of course, it would seem that way but the body of their daughter wasn't found at the cottage nor was she found at the Potter's. I am unsure of the child's whereabouts unless… No, no more dreary topics tonight.' Professor McGonagall wiped her tears and shuddered.

'This… I cannot believe that they're gone.'

'Yes, it has come to a shock to us all...'