It was a normal day at Number 12, Grimmuld Place. It was Spring Break and Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny were bored as can be. Harry was coming up from breakfast to go through some of Sirius' stuff. He thought about all of the stuff that he now owned and had to sort. He finally reached his room and walked into a great surprise.
A girl who looked almost the same age as him was walking around the room. She was dressed in a black tank top, a pair of black pants, and a black trench coat with hook and eye buttons. She had medium dirty blonde hair with two white streaks surrounding her face.
"Where's Sirius? I need to speak with him about the protection on this place."
"First, who are you? This is my house. Sirius left it to me when he died." She turned to face him. Her blue-gray eyes were filled with pain when she heard this; her face was the most beautiful face that Harry had ever seen. She was almost better than Hermione.
"Why is no one bothers to tell me these things? My dad dies and I'm the last to know."
"What did you just say? Sirius didn't have any kids."
"Wrong. My name is Adriana Black, one of the two children Sirius Black. I'm guessing that you are his godson Harry Potter. I pictured you a little different." The look on his face was a mixture of hurt and confussion. Her eyes lessened and she stared into his gorgeous emerald eyes.
"Hey, I'm sorry. I guess he never told you about me."
"No, he didn't. Wait, I thought the only women Sirius loved died."
"He talked about my mother and no she didn't die. What'd he say?"
"Not much. He just said that she was the most gorgeous person on the face of this earth. He said that she had a daughter who was just a gorgeous as she was. He said that she would be perfect for me. I guess he was talking about you."
"He probably was. I'm sorry. We got off on the wrong foot. Let's start over. I'm Adriana Black."
"Harry Potter." They smiled and shook hands.
"Now, Harry Potter, what did my father say about me?" Harry led her to the bed and sat her down there and pulled up a chair for himself.
"Okay. He said that you had the most magnificent eyes that anyone could have. He said that if you stared hard enough that you could see into people's soul. He said your skin was fair and pale; your lips would be full and perfect when you became older, and that you would be one of the strongest witches ever to live. He even compared you to Albus Dumbledore. He thought very highly of you. Why didn't he tell anyone about you?"
"I guess he was scared someone would come after me. He really did care for us you know. He died for you didn't he?" The look in his eyes told her everything. He was exactly as she remembered him being described. Everything was exactly the same as she pictured it except for his eyes. They were far more striking than she pictured.
The floor creaked outside and Adriana stood up. She stared at the door and it disappeared. A white and gold wolf stood there. She stared at the young girl.
"Apollo, what have I told you about sneaking up on me? It's not very nice." A voice that was barely a whisper came from the creature.
"I'm sorry, but it's Artemis, My Princess. She needs your help."
"What's wrong with our sister Apollo?"
"She was attacked by something strong and powerful. I think it may have been as powerful as you My Lady."
"Let's go. I'm sorry to rush off so fast Harry. I'll be back. Please don't tell anyone about me." She quickly gave Harry a kiss on the cheek and turned. She then changed. Her hair became dark and her clothes transformed into pitch-black fur with two white streaks. Two wolves stood in front of Harry now. He watched them as they disappeared into thin air.
Harry stood there in disbelief. His cheek was still burning from Adriana's kiss.
"What just happened?"
"What was that Harry?" Hermione's voice sounded a little concerned.
"Nothing. I was talking to my self. What are you doing up here anyway?"
"Can't I come see my best friend to check on him?"
"Sorry, I'm just a little out of it this morning. So, what's up?"
"Not much…" Harry's mind went back to what just happened. Hermione kept talking. She didn't even realize Harry wasn't listening to her.
"Um, Hermione, I have a lot of stuff to go through, so would you mind going away for now?"
"Of course not. I've a good book that I haven't read yet." She walked out. Harry stood up and walked around the room. He thought about Adriana. Was she really Sirius' daughter? What didn't he tell Harry about her, because he obviously wanted them together.
"Sirius, what are you trying to do?" he whispered. His thoughts wondered back to Adriana once more. He remembered how she changed into a wolf. He realized that her eyes were still the same gorgeous color.
"Thank God her eyes are still the same. I don't how I would react if her eyes weren't the same."
"Ah, it looks like the young and gorgeous Miss Black paid Mr. Potter a visit. What did you think of her?"
"Professor Lupin, how did you know about Adriana?"
"Don't look so surprised young one. I was there when she was born. She's a pretty little thing isn't she?" He had a slight smirk on his face, like her was enjoying watching Harry confuse himself.
"She's gorgeous. How did you know she was here?"
"I'm the one who granted her permission to enter this house. Aren't you glad to see her again? You haven't seen her since you were a year old."
"I am glad to see her a-. Whoa, did you just say a year old. Is that why here eyes are so familiar?"
"Dumbledore's approaching."
"What?" Before Lupin could answer Albus Dumbledore appeared in the room. Dumbledore said hello and they both nodded.
"Now Harry, I believe that you just met one of your 3 possible future wives."
"Why, what? Wife? 3? I'm confused."
"Calm down Lad. I said possible. Darn it, she'll be back in a few minutes. When she gets back, offer her a place at Hogwarts. Remus we must go. We will be back later, young Harry"
"What? No, don't go." It was already too late. He heard the floor creak outside and he knew that Adriana was back. He sat on his bed and waited for her to enter.
