"Morning mother." A 15 year old girl with long black hair said when she didn't get a reply she turned around to see the seat her mother normally sat in empty. "Momma!" The girl cried out again with no reply. A noise came from the other room and the girl ran to it. She saw her mother packing. Intrigued the girl asked, "Are we moving momma?"
The woman snapped her head up sending her golden locks against the wall, "No. I am."
The girl looked confused, "What?"
"Look here. I am leaving. You are not coming with me. Get. Over. It." The woman hissed.
The girl was sobbing on the floor of a cold, dark, apartment. 'Momma. Momma come back, I'm sorry.' She kept whispering. It had been seven hours since her mother left.
"Becky. Becky, wake up." A voice called breaking me from my dreams. Remus Lupin was sitting on the edge of my bed looking quite startled. "Was I screaming again?" I asked sitting up. The dream happened last year, and I got a plane ticket from North America to England. I was now living with my parents' friend, Remus Lupin. The memory of the day my mother left was in my dreams every single night.
When all Remus did was nod I knew something was wrong, "Knut for your thoughts?" I asked getting some chocolate from my 'stash'.
"Becky, he- Your- " Remus stumbled causing me to look at him in a funny way, Remus was not one to stumble with words around me.
"Remus, what- what is it?" I asked almost fearful of the answer.
"He died." Remus finally whispered. I was incomplete shock, he didn't even need to classify who he was referring to. I knew it was Sirius Black, my father.