Now before you read the story, some backgroud:

First, Leif is an OC I made.

Second. A Gryfflin is a Gryffindor with Slytherin Traits, or Vice-versa

Third. This was going to be for a fan fic. That I took down, BUT if enough people ask I may, repost It.

Now let's read the story! =D

As the four wizards tried to escape with the help of Dobby, Bellatrix threw the knife. Her aim was deadly accurate. Leif was the only one who saw the flash of spinning steel. Without thinking she stood in between the knife and the elf as Dobby when he disappearated them away.

Harry stood at the shore side for a moment, bewildered as to why he didn't see Leif. He looked at the ground and she was lying there, the knife embedded into her abdomen, blood slowly seeping from the wound. He fell to her side on the sand, lifting her head onto his lap. She gave a small smile.

"Harry," She managed to croak out. "I love you, I always have."

"No. Don't say anything. You can't leave me." The boy replied, tears leaking from the corners of his eyes.

She gave a weak chuckle. "I need you to know something. Remember that night near the end of fifth year. The one in the room of requirement?"

He gave a small nod and a weak smile.

"That's part of the reason I left last year. Her name is Harmonia Black-Potter. She looks like me, but has your eyes. She's the sweetest baby girl and Zelda has been taking care of her. When the war is over and you survive, I want you to take care of her."

Harry didn't say anything for a moment, realizing what she was saying. He gave her small sad smile.

"Alright," He said, voice cracking. "If I survive, I promise to take care of her."

"Not if, love, When. When you survive,"

Leif leaned up and kissed him. After a moment Harry felt Leif stop and he knew. She was gone.

He laid her back down and just sat there, crying. Finally, after what seemed like forever, a voice broke the silence.

"Harry, what did she mean, 'Her name is Harmonia.'" Hermione asked tentatively.

"She meant, Hermione, that I am a father." replied not looking up. Without warning, He scooped the girl in his arms and carried her up to the cottage, to lie forever in sand, just like she would have wanted.

After the War Harry immediately went to Hyrule to become the father that his daughter needed. A year later he moved back to Britain, A year after that he married Ginny and She instantly fell in love with Harmonia and treated her as though she where her own daughter. Harmonia grew to be just like her mother. A tough, kick-ass on the outside, and a kind, marshmallow on the inside.

Of course, she went to Hogwarts and was two years older than James, meaning she was able to pick on him a little in a sisterly way. She was very fond of her siblings (Albus the most) and with each year that passed she looked more and more like Leif, with the exception of the eyes.

On her mother's birthday she would go to the grave, no matter what and without fail. Her father, and aunt/god-mother would tell her stories of the Amazing and strong, Leif Black, her mother, the Slytherin with Gryffindor courage.

SOOOO…. Whatchya Think? Tell me please =D