prologe

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"sirius!" sirius blacks mother shouted, from the dining room of #12 grimmaud place, her voice was shrill and nasal, with a heavy french accent.
"yes mother?" sirius, walked into the room, he had pale skin, black shoulder length hair, and pale blue grey eyes, his mother looked the same, yet her hair was straight and long that she had in a elaborate updo, and her eyes were a darker blue.
"an owl came, you got your letter" she smiled, in a way that sirius could read from his years of having to, as 'you have finally gained a purpose'
"good." sirius grinned, than gained his composure back, going back to a solemn face.
"you need a hair cut, and you need school supplies" his mother mused, half to herself.
sirius nodded and stepped back, "i can have one of the house elves cut my hair"
his mother nodded, waving him off

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