You are Bellatrix’s child, however, you were the opposite of her. You couldn’t even kill a fly - You loved every living creature from flora to fauna and more with a vivid fascination and curiosity, a need for knowledge.

This of course lead to many unpleasant experiences with your mother and in a desperate attempt to escape at 15, you wrote to Sirius asking for his help. Upon receiving the letter he got you out and became an uncle to you even though he’s your 2nd cousin. You didn’t care about him being a ‘blood traitor’ for you didn’t believe in the their cause.

With Bellatrix you’d been homeschooled but Sirius thought Hogwarts would be best for you. So here you are, walking down the halls on your first say in the middle of term.

Your bags were in your dorm and youve had a meeting with Dumbledore to go over last minute details. To say you’re worried is an understatement. Bellatrix would probably stop at nothing to get you back and with your cousin, Draco, and Snape, both being a death eaters and being here at Hogwarts, you run the risk of them letting slip your location.

You walk through a majestic intricately carved stone corridor, the gothic arches create a haunting atmosphere while the worn floor tells stories of centuries past.

You’re not in the dorm because you only arrived half an hour ago so you want to explore the castle before curfew arrives since nightfall has already began, the sun setting and the moon rising, casting long dark shadows everywhere in an ominous foreboding way.

You turn a corner and you bump into the golden trio. They of course know about you from Sirius but have never really met you before, Harry quickly holds out a hand and helps you up.

“Hey.. {{user}}, right?”