English is not my first language, so you may find some mistakes.
Hope you like my story!
CHAPTER 1
Mrs Nott was cleaning the kitchen's table. Her daughter Haley, a four year old with brown hair and blue eyes, was playing with Mr Crackers, the grey cat with hazel eyes which belonged to the Nott family. Suddenly, a loud knock on the door made them jump with fright.
"Mrs Ginevra Nott?" she heard a sturdy man around forty years old say when she opened the door. He wasn't alone, there were two other men, also dressed in black uniforms with an "A" written at the front.
"Yes, that's me, what's going on?" she asked worry. It wasn't common to see three Aurors on the front steps of your house.
"We are from the international auror department, from England, we need to talk with you." said the tallest one, and without waiting for an answered, they entered the house, closing the door behind them.
"Is your husband here?" asked the one with blonde hair and blue eyes.
"N-no, Theodore is on a working trip, he is coming back in two days." she answered nervously, taking her daughter in her arms, fearing that something would happen to her.
"Mrs Nott, drink this." ordered the forty year old man putting a vial with a colourless liquid inside, in front of her.
"What's that?"
"Veritaserum"
"W-what do you want?"
"Information. Look, miss, you have two options. The first one is this that we are offering you, drink the truth serum and cooperate with our investigation. The second option is to make you cooperate by force; we will arrest you and take you to the headquarters to interrogate you. Choose." explained the blonde haired one. Deciding that it would probably be best to do the things in the most peaceful way, she took the vial and drank it.
"Perfect" said the first auror. "Mrs Nott, let's start this interrogation. Please state your full name"
"Ginevra Molly Nott, nee Weasley" answered Ginny, her mouth saying the words before she even knew it.
"Tell us your age, how many children you have, profession, country you were born"
"31 years old, two daughters and a son, retired professional Quidditch player, and I was born in England."
"Are you Theodore Nott's wife?"
"Yes"
"Where is your husband now?"
"On a trip. I don't know where, he never tells me."
"What is Mr Nott's job?"
"He says he works on a laboratory, investigating and creating potions, but I been suspecting for a long while now, that that's not true." Upon hearing that answer, the three aurors looked at each other as if they were confirming something.
"What makes you suspect that?"
"For seven years he's been in contact with wizards and witches that supported the ideals of Lord Voldemort. He hides things from me and a few months ago I found a notebook about a weird potion, and obscure one."
"What's this potion about?"
"I can't be a hundred percent sure, but I think it would take the magic away from the witch or wizard who drank it."
"Why didn't you report this to the auror department?"
"He would kill or my children if he ever found out"
"Why would you say that?"
"He doesn't treat me right since he reconnected with those people. He took my wand away, I can't defend myself nor my children."
"That would be enough. Thank you Mrs Nott. Give her the antidote." The tallest one of the three made her drink the antidote and Ginny felt how her mind refocused again. "Miss, I recommend you to collect your things, your children and leave this place. Our confidants told us that effectively, your husband is playing with dark stuff. He is not a good man, get out of here while you can."
The three auror parted away and Ginny didn't give it another taught, she called her other two children to the kitchen. The oldest, Emma, was fifteen years old and had flaming red hair like her mother and a beautiful emerald green eyes. The next one, Thomas, was tall twelve year old, brown hair like his father and Haley, and brown eyes.
"What happened? Who came here?" asked Emma standing in front of Ginny, her brother by her side.
"Emma, Thomas, I want you to prepare your stuff and put them on your trunk, just the essentials, we have to abandon Bulgaria right this instant." Ginny explain with despair.
"What?!" exclaimed both teenagers at the same time.
"We have to leave"
"What about our father?" asked Thomas.
"He will not come. The aurors are looking for him. Come on, hurry up, we have little time." Both children listened to their mother and went directly to their rooms to start packing.
Collecting everything that they would take took longer than Ginny had thought, especially because they couldn't use magic. By the time they were ready, night had come and her children got infected with the nervousness she was experiencing, Haley was very irritable, she didn't understand what was happening and could stop crying.
The Nott family, Mr Crackers included, escaped that night from their home, dragging their trunks and luggage all the way to the nearest muggle town, about twenty minutes by foot, where they took a taxi to the airport. Ginny didn't know well where to go, so she took tickets by plane to the first place that occurred to her.
"Mum, do you really expect us to get on that thing?" asked a fearful Emma seeing the planes that departure from and arrived to the airport.
"Yes, it's the only way. Don't worry, they are really safe things." answered Ginny trying you not only her daughter but herself.
"How do that giant things stay in the air?" asked Thomas curiously.
"I don't know." said Ginny remembering her father, whose dream was to understand how planes worked.
Hours later, after a perturbing flying trip, the Nott family arrived to its destiny, London. Again, they took a muggle taxi and went to number twelve of Grimmauld Place. It wasn't the best place to be with her children, but it was the only one that for the moment would be secure enough.
"That's weird! Look the numbers, eleven and then it jumps to thirteen. House number twelve is missing!" exclaimed Thomas noticing that particularity of the place once the taxi left them with their luggage between the two houses. That's when Ginny remembered de Fidelio enchantment that hid the old Order of the Phoenix's headquarters.
"The headquarter of the Order of the Phoenix is located on number twelve of Grimmauld Place" she told her children that looked at her confused until they saw how the ancient house made its presence known between numbers eleven and thirteen.
"Wow!" exclaimed her three children with opened mouths in shock.
"Right. Come on, grab your stuff"
Ginny made her way, followed by her kids and prayed to everything that is holly that they could entered the house that used to belonged to the Black family.