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Hey all! It's me Harmony May! Oh are you not just do excited? Okay anyway I want to first off thank my very first reviewer on this story… Jo! I thank you for your feedback and your support! Everyone give Jo around of applause and some cyber hugs! J! Okay mow that my thanks are covered I shall now move on to other business…. It was expressed to me in concern that the plot was hard to follow, because of my grammatical errors. I took it upon my self to go back over the chapter and look for my errors. Ahemm Ahemm well needless to say I am ashamed… Bows head in shame Please forgive this horrid injustice to literature and please. PLEASE let me know if I make any more mistakes… I decided just to go ahead and post if you all don't like it, you don't like it. And I know that people are reading it so….. I wll just post! Okay all! Once again thank you for your patience and enjoy this chapter!

- Harmony May

Disclaimer: Harry Potter is not mine. Nor Do I claim it to be so. However al the rest of the Blacks and Ivy's family and everyone else you have never heard of are mine.

Spoilers: All of the books 1-5

Tears

Chapter Two: Good-Bye Daddy

Kat folded another black tee shirt and placed it into her trunk. As she walked over to her shelf and pulled down the pictures frames that sat there, Kat felt a heavy weight building in her throat. She looked down at the photograph she was holding. It was over a tall man with the raven hair. He had his arms around a small blonde woman with a scar under her left eye. The woman had on glasses, which a chubby baby in her arms was desperately trying to pull of her face. The picture of course was moving it was a wizard photo after all. The baby managed to pull the glasses from her mothers face. She giggled triumphantly, and bounced in her mother's arms. Her little raven curls bouncing. Tears fell from Kat's eyes onto the photo of herself as a baby. "Daddy", she whispered sinking to floor and clutching the photograph to her chest. She let them all go, she let all those raw emotions she was felling go. She knew that afternoon something was wrong with her father when she saw the look on her mother's face before she apperated. Kat knew her mother well; she could see Sirius written all over it.

Ivy leaned against the wall outside her eldest daughters room. She could hear the distinct sounds of her daughters crying. She sighed to herself knowing that nothing she could say would sooth her daughter's tears. Kat had just finally got her father back, three years ago. after not having him with her for twelve years. Ivy just hoped that fate wasn't as cruel as to take him from Kat again. Or from any of her children for that matter, Lilly wasn't even three yet. Ivy didn't want her to have to grow up without her father like Kat did. If she grows up. The thought had formed it's self before she realized it had. Ivy clutched her head. No she screamed inwardly. I will NOT loose any of my children! Even as she thought this the little voice in the back of her head told her that she did not know if that was true. They were at war for god sakes! Who is to say that none of her children would be harmed? He son Cy is an Aura like herself now. What if… No! Ivy clamped down the thought, and crossed the hall into her room to finish packing.

It was well passed midnight, when Harry woke to a tapping at the window. He rolled over and pulled the blanket above his head to try and ignore the tapping. Alas the tapping persisted until Harry cocked one eye open and rolled over. A gray owl flapped around his window. Harry sighed. Not because it was mail that part was actually quite enjoyable. It was the throwing off his cover and getting out of bed part. Then he froze. It came back to him they were at war now. The dark lord had risen once again and people of the wizarding world were dieing left and right. Harry had been getting daily installments of the Daily Prophet. He jumped out of bed and flew to the window throwing it open, and letting the owl flutter in to land gracefully atop Hedwig's cage. Who hooted softly at her visitor. Harry pulled the letter from the owls out stretched leg. He ripped it open and read:

Dear Harry,

As much as we hate to take you from the protection of your Aunt's home, we must.

There obviously have been many killings. So there will be a heavily able group of witches and wizards coming to escort you. Please be ready by I:00 pm tomorrow. All wil be explained within due time.

Yours Truly,

Remus Lupin

Harry sighed at this letter. What could be so important that they wanted him to leave the Dursleys? Not that he minded of course. He would be elated to be rid of them for the rest of the summer. Then again it was barely half way through the summer holiday. Why were they coming for him so early? They didn't usually come till the last month or so? Harry decided to just go to bed. No need to pack. He was already packed he was always packed. Just in case you see, he told himself. Harry let the owl that had, his rest and a drink of water. Go with a pet and a little note of o.k. Scribbled onto the back of Lupin's letter. Then he walked back over to the bed, and lie down. Harry closed his eyes drifting back into sleep feeling perplexed and strangely worried.

The next morning Ivy stood in front of her sisters fire place surrounded by trunks and her two daughters. She looked back at her sister, and tears sprang to her eyes. She threw herself into her sister's embrace. "Oh Holy! I don't know if I can do this!" she cried. "Oh Ivy dear! Of Course you can!" Holy said pulling Ivy of her to face her. She placed a hand on her twin sister's cheek. "You were always to stronger one of the two of us". Ivy smiled at her sister through her tears and gave her one final hug. " You be careful Holy" Ivy said. Holly smiled and just said, " Of course I will! How much trouble can I get into here? Now you have to go! Write me soon okay love". She pecked Ivy on the cheek and pushed her toward the fireplace Ivy herded the luggage and her daughters into the fireplace, and grabbed a handful of Floo Powder. Lilly pulled on her mother's skirt and asked, "Mommy are we gonna see daddy?" Ivy gulped and looked down at her daughter and threw the powder. " Number Twelve Grimmwauld Place" she said and they vanished. Holly stared at the empty fireplace. She finally burst into tears, " Oh my gods please keep them safe! Please!" she gasped clutching at her chest.

Ivy and her daughters appeared in the kitchen of Grimmwauld place. Molly Weasley serving a bunch of the order breakfasts, Dumbledore included. Molly took one look at Ivy and turned very livid. Tears sprang to her eyes. The thoughts of Poor Woman sprang to the front of her mind. She pushed the thoughts back. "Icy dear sit. I will get you some water," she said walking over to the cupboard. Ivy walked from the fireplace Lilly hiding behind her clutching her skit. She couldn't reach behind her to pull her off. " Kat dear could you…" she was cut off by Kat. " Yes, mum" Kat said prying Lilly's little fingers from their mother's skirt, and picking her up. Lilly buried her face in the crook of her older sisters neck to try and hide from all the strange people. Ivy pulled out a chair for her daughters before sitting herself. Mrs. Weasley set two cups down, one in front of Kat who murmured her thank through her little sisters blonde locks. She set the other down in front of Ivy who nodded her head, and gave a half smile in thanks. " May I ask everyone besides the Black's here to leave us alone" Dumbledore spoke at last. There was a mass mummer and chair scrapping as everyone clamored out of the kitchen. Once it was clear Dumbledore turned to Ivy and her girls. He cleared his throat and picked up Ivy's hand. Ivy's heart began to race tears filled her eyes again. After a long silence Dumbledore spoke. "This is very difficult for me Ivy. I am sorry to tell you that Sirius is dead". The words hung heavy in the air. To Kat everything had turned cold. She barely heard to long low mournful moan that she was coming from her mother. " Daddy" she whispered. "My Daddy… Good- Bye my daddy………."