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CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO

CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO

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I HAD SEARCHED NEARLY the entire house, with no luck in finding my daughter— or my husband, in fact; no one had seen them for the entire day. So with panic setting in, I continued looking everywhere, in hopes that maybe they were just playing a really long game of hide and seek.

But as I walked through the continuous hallways, I heard my girls faint giggle in the distance— followed by a hearty chuckle that could belong to no one else, but Sirius Black.

Following the sound of their amused voices, I came to a stop in front of one of the many guest bedrooms— pushing the door open the tiniest bit. I stepped in, taking in the sight in front of me. Not only were they in here, but they were having a tea party— Sirius even had a tiara on and everything.

"I don't even know what to say." I chuckled, covering my mouth with my hand, in hopes to muffle the laughter that threatened to spill from my lips.

Sirius looked panicked at my presence, his eyes wide; mouth agape. While Hope simply continued babbling on about how her stuffies were pure royalty. If I had a camera, I would lock this picture in my mind forever. It was absolutely adorable.

I leaned against the doorframe, "so this is what you two do when I'm not around?" I questioned, acting hurt as I clutched my chest and swooned dramatically.

"No! Mommy, join!" Hope stated, waddling over and taking my hand into her own. Hers was small, being completely enveloped by my own. It was remarkable, the size difference between us.

"I'm sorry hope, but daddy and I have to attend an important meeting." I admitted, kneeling down in front of the small girl— her black hair; much like Sirius' and my own, had grown down to her mid back.

Her eyes came to meet mine, and I almost gasped at what I saw. For months my young girls eyes had been a precious shade of blue.. but now, looking into them— they were the darkest grey you could muster.. they were were his eyes.. my favorite color.

"She's got your eyes." I mumbled, taking the young girls face into my hands and kissing her forehead lightly— she simply giggled at my affection; not completely understanding the situation due to her young age.

"That's great dear, but we really should be going downstairs." Sirius mumbled, pulling himself up from the tiny plastic chair he sat in, "Hope do you want to come?" He asked,

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