Celeste Ellis Lupin-Black is a very powerful and charming young witch. She's always been in control of her flame. But when a certain prophecy regarding her comes to light, will she contain the fire? Or will she let it consume her?
Timeline: POA - GO...
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"MAMA, OOOH."
Celeste tossed in her bed as the terrible vocals filled the home. She could hear "Bohemian Rhapsody" by Queen being played on the record player. While Freddie Mercury's voice could calm the young girl, her dad's poor excuse of vocal chops did not.
"I don't wanna DIE." Her dad continued. Celeste grew agitated while poor Onyx was hissing in fear. It sounded like a dead moose was storming the kitchen.
"WILL YOU SHUT IT." Celeste's voice boomed as she shoved her pillow over her ears.
Suddenly, the voice stopped and Celeste could only hear the original track. Then she heard two pairs of feet coming up the stairs, one running, the other following at a slow pace. Her bedroom door swung open, and she immediately a body collapse on top of her.
Celeste lifted her pillow to see her Dad dramatically lying on top of her.
"Oh Pup, having a lovely morning?" He said looking at her upside down with a wide grin on his face.
Celeste looked up to see her Pa standing in the door frame, sipping his tea carelessly. This had been the routine for the last month. Remus was used to the madness since he was in school.
"Please call off your mutt," Celeste said to her Pa. Her dad let out a loud gasp.
"Low blow pup."
He rolled over attempting to roll on his stomach, but Celeste nudged him a little further until he fell right off the bed. He quickly jumped to his feet unfazed.
"Okay, can you please get up now? Please?" Sirius begged his daughter who now had a wide smirk on her face. She could see now where the whole dog animagus comes from.
"Alright fine. But Dad I have to say, you are not Freddie Mercury," Celeste said as she rolled herself out of bed.
"That I will agree with. Freddie's a living legend. What's he doing nowadays?" Sirius asked happily.
Celeste and Remus made eye contact and there was a mutual understanding. Celeste held back a laugh while Remus scolded her. Sirius was looking at the two confused.
"What?" he let out with a slight laugh, to hide his discomfort.
"Hey Sirius, let's go talk," Remus put a hand on his shoulder Sirius's, shoulder, and steered him out of the room.
Celeste took her time getting dressed, knowing that the conversation downstairs would get messy real quick.
