Regulus Arcturus Black had tried to everything in his power to free Siri and Bella for the past 4 years but gained nothing. Yes, he did make amends with the House of Longbottom and explained to Dowager Augusta Longbottom how Bella was caught up in a Blood-Bound Hades marriage contract with the House of Lestrange and swore she never did anything but protect Heir Longbottom from the Lestranges and Crouch. He also told her that Bella was frantically loyal to the House of Black and would never willingly harm anyone with Black blood, and Heir Longbottom was the Great-Grandson of Charis Longbottom née Black.

Regulus just knew Siri was innocent.

It was time to reveal himself to the last true Blacks. This was not going to be easy.

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Narcissa Malfoy hated being a Malfoy. Why couldn't she just go back to being Narcissa Black?

Sure, she discovered another use for a frying pan whenever she was disrespected.

So, she waited.

She waited and bid her time like a Black, and when Lucius least expected it…she would strike. She let out a low cackle.

Far, far away in the Ministry of Magic, Lucius Malfoy's spine sent down a chill, though he didn't know why…

Back at Malfoy Manor, the doorbell rang. Narcissa sent Dobby to open it and in came Reggie. No, she was dreaming, Reggie was dead. Killed by the order.

"What was my most hated nickname that you gave?" She quickly interrogated

"Why, Hello…Narcy."

"Reggie?" he nodded, "You're dead."

"That's what everyone thought while I was trying to find a way to kill the Dark Lord and I need your help. Also, I need to break Siri and Bella out of Azkaban."

"I want something in return."

"Say it."

This was her time, she gave a feral grin, "The House of Malfoy," he grinned back.

"Let's go find Andy,"

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Andromeda Tonks was thinking.

Unbeknown to everyone except her cousins and sisters, she was seer. She knew something big was going on, something involving the whole Black family and in turn, her. She knew Reggie was alive, because she didn't feel his Death Sense.

So, when him and Cissa turned up at her doorstep, her natural reply was – "I thought I was disowned for being a Blood-Traitor. What happened now?"

"Andy, please…I'm sorry…I-I didn't…f-f-forgive me…Please?" Cissa? Stuttering? Crying!? What in Morgana's name?

"Can we come in?" Sweet, sweet Reggie, always straight to the point.

Andromeda merely nodded.

"We need to fully kill the Dark Lord, break Siri and Bella out of Azkaban and gain custody of Lord Potter." Cissa shot him a look, "And seize the House of Malfoy."

Nymphadora gasped and Ted fainted.

"W-will y-y-you…help us?"

"Ennervete. Yes." The now awake Ted gulped and Dora gasped yet again.

There was a reason Blacks were the most feared.