Authors note: Yes it is back, not that it was gone for long, the all new, rewritten version of The Dark Child.

Disclaimer: Don't own Harry Potter…… Yet MWAHHH (

















The young woman stood there, in the middle of the London street, holding her four week old baby in loving arms. And yet while she was a woman who obviously loved her little dark eyed daughter, there was a sense of foreboding and sadness around her tense figure.

She was waiting for somebody, that much was clear, by the way that her eyes darted around the crowded street. She was expecting something, something bad.

And then she came out of the crowd, a woman maybe a few years younger than the mother, long red hair swirling around her shoulders and blue eyes glittering with emotion.

"You don't have to do this you know," said the red head "we can protect her, and you."

"It is too late, he knows that she exists," whispered the woman "he knows what she is."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Take her away, somewhere safe where she can't be found. She must not be discovered."

"I will do my best," whispered the red head, gently taking the tiny baby out of her mothers arms.

"Her name is Celestrial," whispered the mother "I want her to know that."

"Of course." The red head turned around, and then disappeared into the crowded London street. Leaving the other woman to watch them leave, tears streaming down her face.