Harry creped in through the front door of Grimmauld place. He could hear voices on the stairs, so he quickly threw the invisibility cloak over his body and slowly made his way up the stairs. He nearly blew his cover when he passed Ron and Hermione on his way. Hermione seemed to sense his presence because she stopped and looked around, "Do you feel something weird, Ronald?" she asked.

"Weird like what?" Ron asked.

"Like a presence?" Hermione suggested. Ron paused along side Hermione and was quiet for a moment.

'No" he said finally, "I think your made"

Hermione slapped Ron on the arm and the two continued down the stairs. Harry entered the first room on the right, remembering a lot of boxes were stacked in there. He took each box one by one and checked to see if they were marked, for over an hour he searched and found nothing. Just as he was about to give up he saw a box, half covered by a blanket in the corner. Harry threw the blanket back, coughing and fanning dust out of his face, he saw on the side in bold black letters a name,

BELLA.

Harry pulled it out of the corner and knelt beside it. "Bloody hell" Harry mumbled when he realized how dark it had gotten. He took out his wand, "Lumos" he whispered. He opened the box and peered inside, scared of what he might find. The first thing Harry looked at was a green and silver baby book. He opened it and saw a name embroidered inside,

MORGAN LUCIANA POTTER BLACK

AUGUST 12 1979

Beneath the name was a picture he assumed was Morgan. He flipped though and found a few more pictures of his sister. He put the baby book aside and went back to the contents of the box. He found things assumed belonged to Bella, textbooks, and magazines, like TEEN WITCH WEEKLY and hair ribbons. Finally as Harry was getting frustrated he saw something at the bottom. It was a leather bound book Harry sat back and opened it, shocked at what it was. Inside in the right hand corner were the words, property of Albus Percival wolfric Brian Dumbledore. Harry put the journal down and peered into the box. "That's it" Harry said aloud, "What is Snape playing at?"

Harry started to put everything back into the box. He grabbed the baby book and Dumbledore's journal and sat against the wall and began reading. Most of the beginning Harry only skimmed, he knew Dumbledore's life story.

February 1980,

Severus Snape contacted me today with some very interesting news. The Cecelia Black died this morning. Cecelia is the mother of young Bellatrix Lastrange, she has been taking care Bellatrix daughter Morgan. Now with the matriarch Black dead I have to get involved. James would hate for his daughter to be raised by Narcissa Malfoy, Bellatrix sister, Narcissa known death eater.

I thought of getting James involved but I don't have the heart. Lily and James are doing so well, this would tear them apart.

I hate to involve myself in matters like these but I have no choice in the matter

APWBD

Harry saw that many of the next post did deal with his sister and kept reading, realizing how close her was to her identity.

July 31 1980

Lily gave birth today, a son, Harry James Potter. He looks just like James except for the eyes, the eyes are al lily. It made me think of little Morgan Black. It was only a few months ago that I did the most horrible thing I have ever some. I kidnapped Morgan from Narcissa Malfoy. I took her to a muggle orphanage and out her under the name Jane Doe.

Morgan will be completely cut off from the Wizarding world. They will adopt her to a muggle family and change her name. I hope I one day see that child again; I hope Harry is able to meet his sister one day.

APWBD

"Bloody Hell" Harry cried when he finished the entry. The rest of the pages were ripped out. "Somebody really doesn't want me to meet my sister.

"Snape" Harry bellowed as he approached the cell. Severus was sleeping. Harry banged on the glass, "Snape!"

Severus sat up slowly and glared at Harry. "What is so damn important Potter?" He growled as he approached the glass.

"The pages are gone from the journal," Harry told him angrily.

Snape looked stricken at this news. "No, that can't be"

"You have lead me on a wild goose chase, now just tell me where she is" Harry yelled.

'Are you sure they were gone?" Snape asked. Harry nodded and Snape hit his knees and started to cry.

"What is going on?" Harry cried suddenly afraid.

"The journal was everything is was important" Snape yelled, "I hid it Grimmauld Place, I didn't think she could find it. How did she get in there?"

"Who?" Harry yelled

"Bellatrix" Snape answered, "I sent you there to find more than just information on your sister, I was hoping you would find the truth about me?"

"What truth?" Harry snapped.

"The truth on why I killed Dumbledore" Snape replied,

"Why is that?" Harry hissed.

"Because he asked me to and I swore I would," Snape responded quietly