Prologue
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Dumbledore was the first to find the child after the attack. Voldemort had attacked the Potters, just like he predicted. It was all going to be a part of his plan. The Potter child, a girl, would be the perfect weapon against the dark lord. While there had been no guarantee that the child would 'defeat' Tom, it was a good chance …
He blasted aside debris as he took the child out of the ruined Potter home. He wanted to leave the girl with Sirius Black, but the man was in trouble. He'd gone and killed 13 muggles along with Peter Petigrew. That landed him a cell in Azkaban for sure. Thus, it was the relatives of Lily Potter-Evans that would raise the child. The girl-who-lived.
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Remus Lupin stood in the shadows as he watched Dumbledore holding onto the child. He could smell the child from almost anywhere, and that would be the fall in Dumbledore's plans. Like I will let him keep her here. The old man probably just wants her to be beaten into submission before he goes to Hogwarts. After what Lily told us of her sister, the muggle, that is the only thing leaving her here will do.
The child, Nahari, was the pride and joy of Lily's life. Since birthing her daughter, the woman could not stop showering the kid with the love she should have. Of course, he and Sirius were meant to be the girl's godfathers, but with him being a werewolf Lily thought it would be too dangerous. She was always the more cautious, not thinking him as trustworthy as the marauders.
Either way, he was not going to let the child stay here. These muggles would not fuck up his cub's life. That's right cub. The girl was like family, just like James, Sirius, Peter, and lily were. He felt that he was now responsible for the child, and if Sirius were able to, he would help raise her as well.
He watched as his ex-headmaster spoke to Minerva McGonigall, the current Deputy Headmistriss of Hogwarts. From his position on the other side of the hedges, near the muggle house, he could not hear what they were saying. The woman left, and then the girl was placed on the doorstep. Dumbledore put a letter on top of the blankets that covered the child, and then he too left.
Remus came out of his hiding place and plucked the child from the cold doorstep. He ran a hand through the jet black hair, and blinked as her eyes opened. He looked down, and was met with intense green eyes, the color of Avada Kedavra. He was mesmerized by the eyes for a moment, before he aparated away from the muggle street with a soft crack.
