Your Song-Sirius Black x fem/oc

First Year: Books And The Beatles

September 11 1971

It had been nearly a week since she started Hogwarts and a month since she got her letter. she looked back towards the summer she had, as that was when she received her letter, and finding out that she was just like her mother, a witch.

A letter flew in the letter box of her cream front door. She raced down to look for the electric bill and the gas letter, yet there was a letter addressed for Elizabeth. I. Hughes, she had never had letters addressed for herself, it was a bit exciting of she had to admit, and then she scanned down to see who was it address from, it said Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry.

Dear Miss Elizabeth Hughes,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been selected and accepted to attend Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. You are invited to attend on 05.09.71. You shall have everything of the list required, including correct uniform. At 11.00am the train will be leaving platform and three quarters at Paddington station, don't be late.

Sincerely,
Albus Dumbledore,
Minerva McGonagall.

Ziggy felt utterly please that she can be closer to her mother and even find her past out. And on the bright side at least she would be away from her father.

The past week in school had been alright, already had some enemies and a decent amount of friends. Herself and Dorcas was in their dorm, Dorcas had brought a record player to the school; along with some vinyl's a couple of Elvis Presley, the Beatles, the rolling stones, she had the lot of good tunes.

"What do you want on?" she asked Ziggy, Zig pushed herself up onto her elbows deciding, as the previous record had came to the end. Dorcas was standing over at the red case record box. "Some Abbey Road will be nice."

"Abbey road it is." Dorcas said. Dorcas was cool, she had a flat in between Blackpool and Liverpool with her mother and sister Alicia who was the age of five years old. Dorcas was Half-blood as Zig had found out on the first day, her mother was a Half-blood, and so was her father. Dorcas had told Ziggy that he had gone away to work. He worked on a boat, that traveled everywhere, he works down bottom shovelling coal and cleaning the shit from rich white people. Her father was born and raised in the UK whilst her mum was born in Jamaica and moved to London at the age of 12. He had gone to different island like Madagascar and Sri Lanka. Dorcas said that his job as a wizard is to help others around the world and see what situation had happened yet his job as a muggle is to take care of fancy people.

"What is how life for you like then. Where do you live, do you have a boyfriend, siblings tell me?" Dorcas demanded in a friendly way.

"Okay um- so I live in London obviously and with my mum and dad. I'm the only child. I don't really like people where I'm from, so no I don't have a boyfriend if that answers that question. My dad is a muggle, he hardly learnt about this life from my mother, she sorta' chose him rather than her family, so I had a pretty muggle life. My mum's family are partly Italian and English and dad, he's full-on Londoner."

"Your mum chose love over magic! That is a love story I'm dying to hear." Dorcas smiled graciously, however deep down Zig knew it was no love story it was manipulation.

" I hardly know it myself to be honest." Ziggy actually told the truth.

"then write to your mother and ask her why she did it, why she chose him over magic."

Yeah mum. Why did you choose him over magic and family? She cried in her thoughts. Was it manipulation? A fight between your family? Was I the reason? But you can't answer me at all, your dead now, left me.