What If: A Harry Potter Fanfiction

Most people never knew that Sirius Black had a daughter. Understandable, because Meadow Black was kept in an anti-aging spell for 36 years. Finally, she has awoken. Finally, she is off to Hogwarts. Finally, her life has begun. But will it end soon after beginning?


32. Signal

*~Two Years Later~*

Physically a fourteen-year-old and chronologically a fifty-year-old, Meadow took the Daily Prophet from the owl, giving it a few Sickles and sitting down to read it. She hadn't bothered to put on her Meadow Black face since she was twelve. She wasn't allowed out Number Twelve Grimmauld Place, anyway.

"Sixteenth December, 2020 . . ." she read aloud quietly. "Unknown killer on the loose, death toll rising." she laughed bitterly and threw down the paper. "Unknown, my foot! Everyone knows it's Thalia Riddle."

"The Ministry forbid the Prophet from telling her name." Harry explained. She hadn't heard him Apparate, but she was used to it. "Don't want to start widespread panic, especially since this is the daughter of Voldemort."

Meadow rolled her eyes. "That's stupid."

"I know, but we can't exactly do anything about it. Now, what do you need to learn today . . ."

"Harry, you've taught me everything I know!" Meadow sighed, exasperated. Two years of nonstop training, and she knew fifty ways to kill a Dark wizard, including sixteen Muggle ways.

"I know, but we need to wait for the signal from McGonagall to attack." Harry sighed heavily, pinching the bridge of his nose. Meadow could be even more difficult than James and Albus put together at times.

"What's the signal?" Meadow was seething again. She had a lot of anger bottled up inside - she was nothing more than an animal to these witches and wizards, kept caged up and doomed to be killed as soon as the signal was given.

"I don't know. She says we'll know when we get i-"

Suddenly, a terrier bounded into the old house. Ron Weasley's voice spoke. "Hogwarts is in danger, I repeat, Hogwarts is in danger."

Harry got up, knocking his chair over. "Put on your disguise, Meadow. I think that was the signal."

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