Buckbeak neighed happily as he walks slowly to the Shrieking Shack, Buckbeak had kicked a Dark Lord in the family jewels in the future and making a name as 'Witherwings' with Hagrid's brother, Grawp, and that was enough reason for Harry to make sure he stays alive.

Harry will be hiding Buckbeak at Grimmauld Place and then make sure that Kreacher understands his place. That elf was nice and all, but he was just as prejudiced as Draco Malfoy at the age of 16.

Harry entered Grimmauld Place and was soon greeted by the Portrait of Walburga Aikaterine Black, mother of Sirius. Harry had gotten to learn Pureblood Culture from her after trying to know why Pureblood Supremacy existed and then found out that she was just like her niece, Narcissa Malfoy.

Misguided, Cruel, Prejudiced and a closet motherly figure.

Harry never entered Grimmauld Place after his 30's until his eldest grandchild persuaded him. Even then seeing Walburga Black copying Molly Weasley was enough for a mild heartache for Harry.

Walburga Black looked in confusion at Harry's messy hair. It was well known that Potters had messy hair due to their hair being magically charged because of their huge magical cores. But for the life of her, she didn't know why a Potter is entering the Black Townhouse.

Harry told Walburga, "Sorceress Black, I am Hardwin of Peverell and Grim, I am here to seek some assistance from the house of my ancestors."

Using formal speech patterns of Purebloods astounded Walburga since the last Potter that she knew of, James Potter, was as distasteful of Pureblood Forms as he was of Dark Magic.

And so, Harry persuaded the rather unsmart witch to have Buckbeak lay in the backyard of the Townhouse. Having him on her positive side was the best option since she was Molly Weasley's only competitor in a screaming contest and could break stone with her noise.

Also, Kreacher was loyal to her more than anyone. Kreacher served Regulus Black the best, but he was Walburga's through and through.
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After leaving Buckbeak safely, Harry entered the Shrieking Shack and disillusioning himself to make himself invisible, he entered the room that he remembered going in with Hermione, all those years ago.

Harry visited that room a lot whenever he spied on his children at Hogwarts. It was very important to keep them safe, for him, as his wife was concerned about them as much as she was concerned for him. It was a marriage from love, but it was not a marriage that had much love.

"YOU ARE SIRIUS BLACK!"

Harry winced at the voice break of his alternate in this world, Violet Theia Potter, or as she was commonly known as, Violet Lily Potter.

Harry looked around the room and saw Sirius sitting in a corner, looking a bit better than last time, mainly due to Harry's help. He saw Ron in his awkward lanky form, holding his leg tightly, making sure that blood loss wouldn't make him faint and glaring at Sirius. Hermione was sitting beside Ron, holding Crookshanks, her bushy hair and big front teeth making her look as much as a Hermione she can be.

And finally, Harry looked at Violet. Violet looked healthier than Harry did, much better. She was shorter than Hermione and was not wearing glasses. Her skin was more of an olive shade and her cheekbones were sharper, it made her look like an aristocratic princess.

While Harry took after their father, Violet looked just like Lily Potter in general. Petite, beautiful and warm. And, Harry noticed awkwardly, cursing the hormones that were thrown upon him, that she was developing nicely too.

Violet Potter looked nothing like Harry Potter did, she looked better and that was what Harry was concerned about.

Harry cancelled his charm to the shock of many and was shocked when a voice called, "Dad?"
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Violet was having an eventful day, to say the least.

She, Ron and Hermione had made their way to Hagrid's Hut to give him support for Buckbeak's execution, just to see that everyone was shocked to see that he wasn't there.

After that, Ron had found Scabbers and then the trio was back on its way to Hogwarts when the large black dog, which she had seen at Magnolia Crescent before the Knight Bus Incident, take Ron by the leg into a tunnel under the Whomping Willow, which nobody had noticed.

She had just that dog transform into a man that she knew well.

Long wavy hair as black as charcoal reached his shoulders, neat and clean and free of grime. Metal grey eyes which looked to be made out of mercury, stared into her emerald orbs, knowing everything about her. Cheekbones which were as sharp as a knife and stress lines on his face that made him look older than he was. Sirius Black stared back at her, with his impossibly warm eyes and a smile that belonged on the face of a proud uncle.

She screamed in fright, "YOU ARE SIRIUS BLACK!"

And just as suddenly, her entire attention forgot him, as if it wasn't as if she was staring him to death.

Another figure appeared, this one out of air. He had messy jet black hair, looking windswept. He was tall and lithe, and had an air of power and royalty just swinging off him. His eyes were close, but she knew that she would see hazel eyes. She just hoped that he was who she thought of him to be.

Everyone looked at him.

She said softly, "Dad?"

And just as suddenly, the man just slipped. He opened his eyes in surprise and, to her shock, they were vibrant emerald green, just like her own. And that was when she noticed some auburn streaks down his hair, and different runic tattoos down his arms and a scar down his neck. The most noticeable feature though was a dull scar on his forehead, a scar that looked exactly like hers, just years older.

He seemed to grow younger in front of her and looked just a couple of years older than her in a few seconds. His stubble seemed less pronounced and she noticed that he was just as tall as Fred and George.

He said apologetically, "I am sorry, Violet, but James Potter is dead."

Surprisingly, it was Hermione who asked the next question, "Who are you then?"

The young man seemed to grow nervous, he said, "I came to pick up the mutt here, and the rat, you see. I wanted my godfather back in my life."

He looked at her in the eye and said softly, "James and Lily Potter had Violet Theia Potter on the 31st of July in the year 1980, but what only a couple of people know is that they had a son on the 1st of July in 1978. I am Hardwin Ignotus Potter, son of James and Lily Potter."
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And there, the bombshell dropped.

Harry stood back and let the words rest in Violet's head. He knew she would be angry, he would have been as well if he was that angsty emotional teenager he was that day.

Violet looked at Harry angrily and shouted, "Why didn't you-!"

"-come to get you from our aunt and uncle?"

Violet nodded, seemingly shocked that he could have known that. Harry answered her, "I am 15, Violet, I am not even an adult in the magical world. I couldn't have done anything to protect you, remember that. I haven't even given my OWLs. All my life, I have grown in the Potter Manor, alone, with a couple of elves to raise me.

"Remus was indisposed, with trying to get as much money and become your Defence Professor to get you under his guardianship and Sirius has been plotting the last twelve years to get out of the prison which he was unlawfully sent to and get us safe. I have seen Remus a handful of times before, and none of us could have gone through Dumbledore to get you."

Violet, Ron and Hermione looked confused at this. Ron asked loudly, "What do you mean you couldn't have gone to Dumbledore? He would've helped you keep her safe!"

Harry looked at Ron and said softly, "He wants Violet at the Dursleys' due to an extremely complicated set of charms made through her blood and an enchantment powered through mum's sacrifice. Due to this, Violet was the safest she can be with her aunt and uncle. No physical or magical injury would have affected her there and anyone to send her a message wouldn't have been able to."

The trio looked even more shocked at the sheer complexity of the enchantment. Harry continued, "Say what you will, Dumbledore's a busy man, and he couldn't have moved the enchantment without years of work. I have only been able to move it yesterday and that's why Sirius, Remus and I have contacted you today."

Violet looked at Harry and then asked, "I don't have to the Dursleys'?"

Sirius exclaimed, "Not until I'm dead, baby girl! Remus and Harry are really good at Runes and Arithmancy, so, after travelling with them throughout this year, we have finally been able to move and improve the enchantment to an object rather than a residence."

Remus explained further, "We had a serious breakthrough when Sirius came to us and we finally solved the problem. It isn't as strong as it would have been at a residence but it is more useful now. You are now more noticeable to magic and easier to track. You are now easier to contact as well but the main properties remain the same. Voldemort and his followers will not be able to get near you without extreme discomfort to themselves."

They had lied. It was extremely easy for Harry alone to shift the enchantment into the locket in his pocket, he was an Unspeakable, but they had lied as Harry didn't want to come as some form of abnormal being but a prodigy, it would be less suspicious. Harry took out the locket and handed it to the short girl.

She looked at the locket. It wasn't anything special. It was made of steel and had a small red garnet in the middle which was shining a bit. It was awesome to her though, it was the first gift from her brother to her.

She smiled and said to the older people, "Thank You."

Sirius grinned and said, "It's all right, baby girl! Just remember, we are gonna take you away from King's Cross at the end of the year."

Remus added, "Don't let anyone see you. Meet on the muggle side. We have already gotten Dursleys' to hand over your guardianship, having Sirius made it a lot easier."

Harry said, "Just wait till the summer. Then, we will prank the Wizarding World!" He did a dramatic gesture around him as if to proclaim something important and everyone chuckled.

Hermione asked suddenly, "Should we tell Professor Dumbledore about this?"

Harry shook his head quickly, though Remus answered, "Hermione, don't do anything. Even if it's Dumbledore, we have to make everything seem secret. It wouldn't do good to have this leaked and Dumbledore would obviously tell it to Hagrid, Snape or Minerva. Snape would tell everyone out of spite-"

Sirius shouted aggressively, "Damn right, he will!"

Remus continued, "Minerva would blurt it out accidentally, she always does under stress and this time is anything but not stressful. And Hagrid, well, he used to be the best at keeping secrets until some Death Eater hit him with a spell. Hagrid used to be a huge part of planning due to him handling all the creatures on our side of war and this spell almost turned over the tide. So-"

Harry interrupted, "Basically, Hagrid was hit by a babbling spell of the highest order and now, he can't keep a secret."

Violet gasped and said, "He used to be that important in the war?"

Sirius laughed and answered, "No Death Eater won against him and Voldemort himself couldn't kill him when he was angry. Hagrid was our strongest weapon, baby girl."

Soon afterwards, Violet, Ron and Hermione left the shack.