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?


2. The Potters

If Vivian was to believed, Meadow had been asleep for thirty-six years. However, looking around Diagon Alley, Meadow became skeptical. The village had hardly changed. If it was really 2017, and she had been asleep since 1981 . . . shouldn't they had at least repainted?

Meadow ran a hand through her thick black hair and looked to Vivian with her navy-blue eyes. Her godmother was staring off into the distance. “I think we'll stop by Ollivander's first.” Vivian stated in her smooth voice.

Vivian wasn't comfortable trying to raise a child. This was clear. That was fine with Meadow; she didn't feel very comfortable around Viv either.

They stepped into Ollivander's. The place had a musty smell to it. Ollivander looked to them, and Meadow decided that Vivian may have been telling the truth. He'd been old when Meadow first met him, and he looked even older.

“Meadow Bellatrix Black! It's been an eternity since I last saw you! Are you finally ready to get a wand, my dear child?”

Meadow nodded.

Ollivander held out a box to her. “I have a feeling this one will do the trick for you. Chestnut and dragon's heartstrings. Much like your mother's, and you, Miss Black, look much like her.”

Meadow waved the wand over her head, and it responded with a shower of blue sparks. She handed the appropriate amount of Sickles and Galleons to Ollivander.

When she stepped out of the shop with Vivian, a little family caught her attention.

The woman had flaming red hair and brown eyes, as did the little girl. The man had jet-black hair and green eyes, with the most peculiar scar on his forehead and round glasses resting on the bridge of his nose. The younger boy looked much like him. The older boy had jet-black hair like his father's and brown eyes like his mother's. They caught Meadow's eyes because they looked like they were having the best of times.

“Who are they?” she asked Vivian curiously.

“That is the Potter family. Mr. Harry James and Mrs. Ginerva Potter, James Sirius Potter, Albus Severus Potter, and Lily Nymphadora Potter.” replied Vivian.

Mr. Potter noticed Vivian and Meadow watching them and gave Vivian a curt nod. At Meadow, he looked stunned. He walked over. “Hello, Vivian. I wasn't aware that you had a daughter.”

“I don't. She's in my custody because her mother is in Azkaban and her father was killed long ago.” Vivian's voice had a cool tone.

“Who were her parents?”

“Honestly, Potter, I'm surprised you haven't figured it out yet. Come on, Meadow, let's go.”

As Viv led Meadow away, she looked back at the family in wonder. Did Mr. Potter know her parents? She would have to ask sometime.

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