Story: Snakes and Lions don't get on well
Full Summary: Daughter of ex-unknown deatheaters, who were killed by other deatheaters. Taken in by a muggle witch who was passing by at the time.
Rating: T
Genres: Action, Adventure, Supernatural. There might be a few others too, just incase.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters, they however belong to J.K.Rowling. Anything else that wasn't thought of by J.K.Rowling, I thought of with my own brain. Go my brain!!!
Author's note: I know..but I like doing this, and yes I am evil, and yes I know you hate me, and yes I can read your th- wait. No, I can't. Scroll down, and read it then flame me or praise me, either is welcomed haha. Thank you!

Chapter Title: Crys the baby.
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November 2, 1981

A woman in her early twenties named Sonya Brish had taken a long walk from her home in Ottery St Catchpole to help her sleep; god forbid if she couldn't sleep. Zipping up her jacket to keep the cold out, passing houses, feet slapping the wet pathwalk as it had rained earlier that night. She instantly stopped walking, hearing something faint and far away.

Shrugging it off as her active imagination and continued her walk. She stopped again. There it was again; but what was it? She looked around herself to hear where it was coming from; it sounded close. She then looked over to her left, on the same street side where the crys were coming from. Was a old victorian house, the paint had peeled off.

There it was again.

Forgetting the walk, and not noticing that the picket fence gate was open; she slowly walked up to the house. Realising the front door of the house was open, cursing herself for not bringing her wand with her. As soon as she got up the front porch steps she picked up a log of wood it's not as good as a wand, but it'll do and she pushed the front door open and leaned against the doorframe and scanned the room, heart pounding in her chest.

Two dead bodies lay just a few inches from each other. The woman looked like she was heading for the stairs, and the man...the kitchen. Sonya thinking it was safe scurried over to the stairs, advoiding the womans body as best as she can, she then carefully went up the stairs; looking up incase someone heard the loud creaking emitting from the stairs.

Once she had reached the top of the stairs and checked all the rooms except for one; which was where the crys were coming from.

Opening the door and rushing in, to find a nursery. Nothing seemed harmed or anything, it looked safe. Sonya put a hand to her heart glad it wasn't someone being tortured or something; but a baby. She dropped the wood that was in her hands and went over to the crib to find a toddler instead, picking the child up and along with a pink blanket that decided to come along.

She bounced the toddler gently on her hip and hushing it softly, fixing the blanket around the little girl so she wouldn't freeze at once when she took her out into the night air and apparate her home. She then noticed something on the blanket in embroidered gold letters was the full name of the child. Squinting her eyes as she read this, wishing she knew english- reading it again she understood, or atleast she thought she did.. Apparating to her house which was under the Fidelus Charm, it was a good thing too.

Shame she lived alone. Sonya walked up the stairs of her two storey house, it had many rooms; she could add as many as she'd pleased. She was just happy with the seven bedrooms she has now.

Walking hastily into her room, why she was in a rush? She had no idea. Putting the now sleeping toddler down on her bed, taking her pillows from where they lay and making a barrier around the little girl; she'll just sleep on the couch in her room. Just till tomorrow, then she'd have to do a whole make-over in one of the six rooms. A pale blue would look good in one of the rooms, no, she'll just have to think about it tommorrow to put pale blue on the walls or not.

Fluffing up the pillow before laying her head down on the damned thing, she then layed down and closed her eyes.

An: Since I'm currently obsessed with learning Russian, and also currently obsessed with Harry Potter; and this idea has been swimming in my head and poking me in the eye for a about 2 and an half weeks. And so. I did this little baby. And for a head's up Sonya is russian, so she doesn't quite understand english. Review and I know it's short, flame if you want, it's nice to know what you think..more will be comming soon. And don't throw chip's at me! Thank you.