She walked into the Great Hall and her breath was taken away by the sight.
The sheer numbers of people that were there amazed her. The ceiling was a
perfect imitation of the sky that she had been looking at a few minutes
ago. Her mother was busy getting her stuff brought to the castle so Lana
Black was by herself.
At the head table Dumbledor saw the girl walk into the room. He held up a hand and the hall became silent.
"You must be Lana." He said kindly. Looking at the strange old man, Lana flashed a bright smile.
"Right you are." She walked to the head table and looked at all of her teachers. Her gaze landed on a tall man, with black hair, sitting next to a man who looked a little worse for wear.
"Are you Sirus Black?" The man looked at the petite ebony haired girl and smiled.
"Yes I am. Who are you?"
"Your daughter. Lana Black."
At the head table Dumbledor saw the girl walk into the room. He held up a hand and the hall became silent.
"You must be Lana." He said kindly. Looking at the strange old man, Lana flashed a bright smile.
"Right you are." She walked to the head table and looked at all of her teachers. Her gaze landed on a tall man, with black hair, sitting next to a man who looked a little worse for wear.
"Are you Sirus Black?" The man looked at the petite ebony haired girl and smiled.
"Yes I am. Who are you?"
"Your daughter. Lana Black."
