A/N: The first chapter was a bit confusing but anytime there was a break in the story it went to a different character that chapter was basically just to set up the story. Sorry if it was confusing.
Harry was tired of being sat on by his walrus cousin. He was tired of being shoved into a cupboard. He was tired of being a punching bag. Tired of not having a family. Of course he never would have a family. His parents died in a car crash so now he was stuck with his mother's sister. They hated him. All he wanted was a family. He was turning three today, of course why would anyone care, he was Harry, just Harry.
"Boy! Get in here!" Uncle Vernon yelled as Harry was getting dressed as soon as he slipped his shirt over his scar covered torso he went to the sound of his uncle's voice. His uncle was glaring. His aunt had a glare on her horse face. "You're leaving our house for good, finally, get out." Aunt Petunia said. He knew better than to question but he had to question. "What do you mean?" Harry asked and backed away. "Your no good parents are here to take your sorry arse away from us for good."
Vernon pushed Harry out the door and he fell into someone's legs. "S-sorry," he stuttered. He looked up. There was a beautiful lady with long red hair and green eyes identical to his, next to her was a man who looked very much like him with the exception with for his eyes. "It's fine, darling, I'm your mum and this is your dad. We're going to take you home with us." The lady smiled at him, she smiled a warm smile. This kind of smile was foreign to him. "Wait you're my parents?" Harry asked shocked. "Of course we are we've sent you letters and pictures didn't you receive them?" His mother asked. "N-no," he turned to his aunt and uncle, "you told me my parents were dead, you told me my parents died in a car crash." He looked back at his parents. "You told our son that we were dead? How could you? Is that a bruise on his cheek?! Petunia, you know that if the tables were turned I would have taken care of Dudley like he was my own child." Lily glared at her older sister. "Well that would have been easy because our little Dudley is a perfect little boy, unlike your spoiled heathen." Petunia spat. "Yes, Harry is so spoiled. He didn't know his parents were alive, by the looks of it he has been beaten, he looks extremely underfed, while your walrus just prances around stuffing his mouth with cake." "Did you just insult my Dudders?" "Yes I did now give me my son so we can leave." Harry was shoved forward while the door was slammed in the Potter's faces.
"Why did you send me to live with them?" Harry asked. "James and Lily shared a look. "We'll explain that to you once you get home, buddy." James sent his son a sad smile.
Her parents were taken away. Finally! Lasanderia was free from her parents. They were taken to Azkaban for their crimes. She was told she was going to a new home. Apparently it was two men who had been wanting to adopt for a while but one was a werewolf and werewolves weren't allowed to adopt but somehow they found a way around it. She decided not to question it because she could be free now.
A lady named June came and took her out of her household. "Hi Lasanderia, that's a nice name, do you mind if I call you Lydia? It's a common nickname for Lasanderia, do you mind?" June asked. She thought it over. Hmm…she had never been called Lydia, she liked it, she always thought of her parents whenever someone called her Lasanderia. "That's fine," Lydia smiled on the inside. "Let's go meet your new parents." June smiled.
A door opened, behind the door were two tall men. One had scars on his face, had sandy brown hair, and hazel eyes. The other, had tattoos all over his body, had long black hair, and shiny grey eyes. "Hi please come in," the one with the scars said. June and Lydia walked through the door as they were gestured to and sat down on the couch. Lydia had an emotionless face on like always. "Hi I'm Remus and this is Sirius, we're your new fathers. Um...do you have any questions for us?" "What do I call you? I mean if I said 'dad' you would both answer." "Well you can call us whatever you want." Sirius smiled. "Okay 'whatever you want' how would you know which one I'm talking to?" "You know what? I'm gonna like you." Sirius let out a barking laugh. "You can just call us dad and we'll figure it out." Remus gave a warm smile. "Okay." Lydia whispered. "Why don't you come and see your room?" Sirius nudged. Sirius lead the way upstairs. The house had four floors. The first floor was a bookshop that Remus owned, it was called Wolfstar Books, apparently their friend "Prongs" suggested it and they kind of did it just to annoy him. The second floor was basically their common area, it had a kitchen, a common room, and a study. The third floor had rooms, they had guest rooms, Sirius and Remus' room, and Lydia's room. The fourth floor was an attic, they mainly kept random things that they really didn't have use for but couldn't get rid of because of their magical properties.
Lydia's room a spacious, to say the least, it had a twin size bed and dark green walls. "Now you can change this however you'd like, it's your room." Sirius said smiling. Lydia nodded.
After June left Remus and Sirius wanted to get a better idea about Lydia. "Do you mind if we ask you questions?" Remus asked. "You just did but I guess not." Lydia said looking dead into his eyes. "Okay, well would you mind if we changed your last name or do you want to keep the name Carrow?" Sirius asked. "I wouldn't mind if you changed my last name. I don't like the name Carrow. Basically it pins you as a death eater." Lydia started fiddling with her hands. "I know how you feel." Sirius sent a small smile at her. "Well we will change it tomorrow then, what do you like to do for fun?" Remus asked. "I like to read or hear stories, I like to draw, I like to wri- wait sorry I'm not allowed to say what I like or show emotion." Lydia shut up. "Darling, you can show emotion here. It was ingrained in you that you weren't allowed to show emotion, my parents did the same thing to me. Don't worry you're safe here." Sirius went to hug her but she flinched. "Sorry do you not like being touched?" Sirius asked. "Just bad memories." Lydia looked down. "I get it. It'll be okay. The pain will slowly decay. Don't worry." The oven dinged. "Okay sorry to interrupt but I made banana nut muffins and they're done remember Sirius Lily and Prongs are coming over tomorrow for dinner so they can meet Lydia and so we can see Harry after what was it two years?" Remus smiled gave Sirius a peck on the lips and sent Lydia a smile. Yeah she would like it here.