Chapter one

First part told by Sirius

There was a time, not very long ago, when we lived in an enchanted world of elegant palaces and grand parties. The year was 1916 and my best friend James was the Czar of Imperial Russia.

/Go into a ball room with traditional Russian music playing/

we were celebrating the 300th anniversary of our family's rule. And that night, no star burned brighter than that of our sweet Harry, my godson. He begged me not to return to Paris, so I had a very special gift made for him to make the separation easier for the both of us.

Harry: "for me? Is it a jewellery box?" (Background servant: "Dimitri! You belong in the kitchen.") Sirius: "look..." (Places key in box and wind it up; box opens and plays a tune) Harry: "it plays our lullaby." Sirius: you can play it at night before you go to sleep and pretend that it's me singing. (Sings) on the wind 'cross the sea hear this song and remember..." Sirius and Harry: "..soon you'll be home with me once upon a December (ends singing)" Sirius: "read what it says. (Hands key to Harry) Harry: "together in Paris'. Really? Oh, godfather!"

Sirius and Harry hug

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