Disclaimer: I don't own HP. I own the OCs.
1. Orphanage
It was precicisly one year since her parents and cousin-Sirius had been killed. Now her name was Dora Tonks and she lived at St. Cecilia's orphanage for mentally unbalanced children. They thought she was crazy. Because she had told them about wizarding world. She had told them how Sirius used to change his form into a huge black dog. She had told them that she could take what ever appearence she ever wanted. She had told them... And now she was locked up, slowly going crazy like everyone else here.
A bitter laughter escaped from Dora. Jane was the oldest of the 20 girls in this big dorm room. She was 14 and totally out of her mind. She talked only to herself. Next year Jane would move to another dorm, to live with elder girls. Emma on the other hand was the youngest. She was quiet, actully she had never spoken to anyone. But she was also a really cute and shy six-year-old. She had golden locks falling just a little over her ears and bright green eyes. She would propably be adopted. It happened – sometimes.
Dora had only one real friend, Lizzie. Lizzie was crazy, allright, but she was good friend anyway. She was nine and she was very pretty girl with auburn hair and hazel eyes that always twinckled little micheviously and crazyly. She believed everything that Dora told her about wizards and her family. And Lizzie told her abot her "adventures". They were actually a good pair.
But now was the day, she could visit her parent's and Sirius's graves. With one of the nurses, Ms. Edwars. Her first name was Susan, but they had to call all the nurses by their first names. Susan Edwards was just a little over thirty and very religious woman. She was very small and her fingers were thick and thin, and nervous, always at her rosary. She had shoulderlong, all ready greing hair and deep blue eyes. So, Dora should take Ms. Edwards with her. Poor Ms. Edwards. She was afraid of her stories about wizards. Even if they weren't supposed to be true.
Dora was going to buy them flowers, white lilies for her mum... and dad. She did not really wan't to remember him with sorrow. She didn't want to remember him at all, he had always thought that she was... somehow... abnormal. To Sirius, she would buy something blue, maybe.
Near the graveyard was a little flowershop. Dora, keenly looked after by Ms. Edwards, bought bunch of white lilies for her parents, her mum really, and a bunch of lightblue flowers for Sirius. He would have liked them. After that Dora went straight to their graves followed by Ms. Edwards, who mumbled her endless prayes fingering her rosary whole the time. Dora set the flowers on the graves and thought about her mum and Sirius and wept a little. She hated crying, really, but she couldn't help it. They had been so young when they had died... And only people in the whole world, who actually had cared about her, loved her!!!
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