"It's him, it's always been him."
Ophelia Anderson is a new student attending hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry in 1991 meeting two boys and a bushy haired girl on the train completely changing her life. The four or most commonly known as...
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"Here we go, Daddy's back." Molly smiles as the table claps, Arthur had recently been attacked in the Ministry by Nagini.
"Sit down everybody, sit down. That's it, now presents!" Ophelia laughs and sits down in her seat.
"Big box for Ron! And er..uh.." she confuses herself with the twins, "Oh, never-mind....oh and Ophelia, Hermione. Open up!"
Ophelia opens up her present and sees a red and gold knitted sweater with the initials O on it, she thanks Molly before smiling at Ron who returns it as he opens his jacket.
"Come on everyone, let's clear this away....Oh, Harry, Harry there you are! Here you go." She hands him a box.
"A Christmas toast to Mr. Harry Potter, without whom I would not be here....Harry."
"Harry." Sirius toasts and lifts up his glass,
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"I can't understand why you don't want to wear it Ronald." Hermione aggressively lectures him.
"Because, I don't want to look like a bloody idiot that's why." Ophelia tries not to laugh at the two bicker.
She follows Harry into a room not wanting to put up with Ron and Hermione whom she seems to fight everyone,
"Harry Potter. The boy who stopped the Dark Lord, friend of Mudblood and Blood traitors." Kreature stops in his tracks and gives a grimacing look to both Harry and Ophelia, "Hmmm, Ophelia Black, just like your father, with your mischievous ways and that same look-"
"Kreature! That's enough of your vile, away with ya!" Sirius shouts,
"Of course Master, Kreature needs to serve the noble house of Black."
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Ophelia sits on her bed, trying to figure out a answer in her potions homework that Snape had so kindly set, she shakes her head and sits on her bed and lies down on her bed,
She hears a knock on the door, "Fifi!" Sirius smiles, he walks in and sits on her bed. "I uh, forgot to give you my present." He hands her a box.
She opens it to find a golden necklace with a white pearl on the end, "Ooo where'd you get this." She holds it up and smiles.
"It was your mothers, it was a gift from me in Christmas of our 5th year, so I thought I would pass it on to you now."
She smiles and hugs him, "Thank you so much, It's so pretty." She admired the rare necklace, "What was mum like?"
Sirius shifts around in his seat, "Uh well, she looked just like you. She had the most beautiful dark hair and eyes I had ever seen. She was the kindest person I had ever met, always looked out for other before herself, just like you..." Sirius gets up and taps her shoulder, "How about during the summer, we go visit her grave how would you like that."
Ophelia smiles happily at the thought of being able to see some way of her mother, "Okay, I love you bye."
"I love you too, see you later, I'm heading off to the shops do you want anything?"
"Uh, no thanks!" He shuts the door as Ophelia lies down and smiles.
