That's my mum. The fabulous Marlene McKinnon.
You see, I don't remember her much, Voldemort took her out when i was only 2 month old. I try to feel sad about it, I really do, but its hard to miss someone you never knew properly. All i have is a few pictures, her in various poses, some with family, others with friends but the majority were taken at Hogwarts, her real home. Aunt Lyssia is always telling me of how amazing she was. One of the most powerful of her time, loved and envied by everyone, the girl everyone listened too. Sometimes if i close my eyes i can almost imagine her standing before me, almost like looking in a mirror. But all mirrors eventually crack, just like my fantasy. Auntie has been telling me how similar we look, i could even pass for her twin, if it wasn't for those grey misty eyes that shine off my face, curtesy of my dear Father. I probably should have mentioned that my father happens to be Sirius Black. Yes i am the random child of Hogwarts biggest former playboy.
I'm assuming it was the September of 1980, one thing led to another and my mother became pregnant, despite her young age. Somehow with the aid of concealment charms and an extremely convincing ability to lie, she managed to keep it a secret from the world, even my father. How she managed this, we will never know but thank god she did. As soon as i was born she returned to work for the order however she knew there was a target on her back. At the young age of 1 and a half months, baby me was shipped off to Ireland with my mothers favourite Aunt. Lyssia McKinnon. The family has close contact with our Irish relatives and so here we are, A small cottage in the west of Ireland, surrounded by miles and miles of nothing. After the horrific new of the mass murder of the entire McKinnon family, Lyssia collectively decided that we were safer here, after all its not like Voldy is gonna come searching for a child that nobody knows exists in the middle of green fields. With our complete isolation from the rest of the wizarding world, Lyssia and I are extremely close, she's almost like my 2nd mother. But times are changing. We are hearing reports of Voldemort returning, death eaters sighted and dementors on the loose. That's when my Aunt got the letter, the letter that turned m life upside down.