The order we’re grasping at straws. It’s the summer after fifth year and Harry has been ushered to number 12 Grimmauld Place. Voldemort is back, the ministry is in shambles and half the representatives are death eaters. That puts them in a spot of bother

it’s mid summer and so far nobody’s seen Sirius Black’s daughter, not even Black. It’s not until a Wednesday night when everyone is around the table and the door bangs open, Kreacher squawking that the younger ones at the table actually know what Black jr looks like. She’d been away on ‘missions’ and the order had put it