Do not own either show/movie.
It was a cold November night when Clawd and Draculaura walked through the park. The moon was full and shinning down on them. Clawd resisted the erg to howl. "It's such a beautiful night. Is it not Clawd?"
Clawd smiled down at Draculaura. "It is."
Clawd and Draculaura continued their walk. Until suddenly Clawd stopped. Draculara frowned. "What is it Clawd?"
Clawd let go of Draculaura's hand and walked twords a trash can with a frown. He looked onto the other side and gasped in shock. He bent down than stood up. With a small bundle in his arms. He walked over to Draculaura and, together, they looked into the bundle of blankets. And found a baby.
It was a little girl with short black hair and black fur. It looked like she was a werewolf like Clawd, Clawdeen, and Howleen, but when she opened her mouth in a little yawn she had vampire fangs. Small but still there. And she opened her eyes reviling bright green. The eyes looked up at the two curiously before they, with another yawn, closed.
Clawd and Draculaura looked to each other worriedly. "Who would leave an innocent baby out in the cold! One her age no less! I expect she's no older than two at the most! In fact I think she's only a year old!" Draculaura ranted obviously upset about the fact someone would leave a baby alone.
"I don't know Draculaura. Maybe we should talk to our father's. Something about this little girl pulls me to her."
Draculaura stopped her ranting and nodded. "Me too. I feel like I need to watch over and protect her." With that, she took the little girl into her arms and the couple left. Not noticing the letter that fell out of the bundle of blankets addressed to one Petunia Dursley from one Albus Dumbledore.