This just popped into my head today. I hope you enjoy it.
Prologue
Lily Potter walked to the moss green door of Grimmauld Place in London at 6 o'clock p.m. October 31st, 1981. Rain poured onto its tin roof and the sky was clouded with dark shadows. The moon was not visible. Lily thought it was fitting. Tonight she was giving up her only daughter. The blessed angel her and Serverus had created together. Their bodies intertwining for that one magical January night. Lily would remember that night for the rest of her life. She shifted the baby in her arms, so she wouldn't get wet. Lily's hand reached out and the thick door three times. The door opened with a loud groan and a scarred man appeared at the door.
"Remus," Lily sighed, relieved that it wasn't Sirius. If he knew, he would kick her arse from here to kingdom come. Remus was the only one that really understood, thats why she was his goddaughter.
"Lily, come in out of the rain." Remus called warmly, moving so Lily could step in.
Lily walked into the house, shivering. She continued into the living room and found a roaring fire, a fresh set of clothing, hot cocoa and Albus Dumbledore. He was sitting in a purple lazy-boy chair wearing his infamous navy blue robes.
"So this is the child Remus has told me so much about," Dumbledore spoke amusingly, peering over his half-moon glasses. Lily smiled and nodded. Lily then shivered again, uncontrollably. Dumbledore held his hands out and told her,"Give her to me and you get warmed up." Lily walked over to Dumbledore, handed her to him, picked up the clothing and walked out of the room.
Dumbledore took this time to study this child. She had some light reddish brown hair, a mix between ginger and chesnut but was mostly bald. She had the light blue eyes with mocha brown around her pupil and moss green around the rim of her iris. Her lips were rosy while her nose and cheeks were splattered with freckles. She was swirming around in her lavender footsie, which had stars and cresent moons adorning it. Her mouth opened and closed, like a fish. Dumbledore smiled and reached his long knobby fingertip to her lips and she grabbed his finger and inch above her lips. Her eyes sparkled with wonder as she examined it. The door opened suddenly, and footsteps signaled the enterance of Severus Snape into the room.
"Is that her?" He asked quitely, from across the room.
Dumbledore looked up at Severus. Not one part of him was wet from the rain that continued to pour the city of London. His face was twisted up in a rare concern and his face relaxed when the older man nodded. Lily then entered the room, in a black sweater, jeans and white trainers. She caught one sight of Severus and ran to him, embracing him tightly.
"She was born yesterday. I named her Addison Iris Snape. Severus, I have to leave now. You understand?" Lily asked Severus as she held him close.
Severus nodded and pulled away from her completely.
"Your not supposed to be out of your hiding place. You must be going now. I'll keep her safe."
With that, She was gone. Little did they know, that was the last time any of them were going to see her alive.