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ORION BLACK

 He had been dreaming for a long time of a witch with messy black hair and green eyes, such an emerald, He believed that it was a common dream until it became repetitive. The same woman who spoke to him, understood him and showed him her genuine love. The lord of the house never understood why he never touched her in his dream, he always saw her from a distance, Walburga always complained to him because he called that woman with small gasps every night asking her to approach. His cousin and wife always hated the fact that he dreamed of another woman, a woman they didn't even know. When Walburga fell ill and the Heir Peverell revived from the dead, it was where Orion could see her. Morgana Peverell was the woman who appeared in his dreams, when I communicated that to his wife in a fit of anger for having attacked Sirius the woman had a heart attack and after hours she fell dead. Orion blamed himself when he saw Regulus cry but knew that his children would be safe. After that, he dreamed of Morgana, this time seeing her in that life. She helped him raise his two children and could see two girls with the traits of both. Orion believed that it was a curse to see her so determined in that meeting proclaiming her proposal to save magical children and was the first to get up and support her. I would finance books and teachers for the mere fact that I should now be present in the full progress of the project and that implied being close to Lady Peverell. He wondered if Lady Peverell would also dream of him and that's why he gave him that warm look. Orion also wondered if of all the ladies who began to throw themselves at the time they cremated Walburga, lady peverell was among them. Of all the letters that came to him when the corpse was not even cold, none was from lady peverell, only from single witches and interested in his lordship. Orion did not want anyone else to be close to his children and doubted that his children would accept Lady Peverell.

Orion Black accepted the meeting that Abraxas had organized at the malfoy mansion, where he met people with whom he had no relationship since Hogwarts. Corvus Lestrange, Thadeo Nott, Henry Prince, like Longbottom and surprisingly, Fleamont Potter. My friends, I brought them together for a single reason - most there after Hogwarts began a great rivalry - everyone has seen Lady Peverell's great proposal. Have you fallen in love with the girl, abraxas? - Orion asked in mockery, but feeling immense jealousy since Abraxas had left the board next to Morgana. Orion was aware that Malfoy's wife was totally delayed, but Malfoy loved her like that. N Or say stupid things - the man gave her a bad look - the girl has more of a mind than all of us together. She proposed something that has been a problem for years and I brought them together to support her in her next proposal - Orion frowned. - and before you say anything, chat with her and I express her desire to fix our world. Corvus lestrange yawn - what is it about, malfoy? She will explain that - Morgana entered the room with a smile and a folder in her hands, Orion watched her fascinated. Morgana delivered the folder and everyone read it, Fleamont and Augusta were the first to express their desire to alley between houses, Orion and Henry also offered an alliance and gave their support while Lestrange and Nott only showed their repulsion at such a project. Morgana was disappointed but as Harriet understood, in the future the werewolves had killed many under the orders of Voldemort at these times. Orion could see the disappointment in the witch's eyes and felt a strange discomfort.

Sirius smiled at him when he saw him enter the room, Regulus drew on a scroll what he managed to make a smile in Orion, seeing his children so together gave him a clear warmth in his chest. Where were you? - Sirius asked, going back to Reading the book that Regulus forced him to read. A small meeting with Lord Malfoy - He exclaimed a little tired, but gave a smile to his son - I made a new alliance for when you take the black lordship. Sirius grimaced - any torturer? A witch - Orion murmured - without appearing as a torturer. - I clarify when Sirius gave him a look. Is she cute? - Orion nodded, making her son laugh - you did not accept the alliance because of his knowledge, you did it because of his physique. The crimson tone on his father's cheeks made him smile victorious, Sirius and Orion were almost identical in many respects no matter how much the young man will try to deny it. Lady Peverell has a great mind - I exclaim looking at the drawing of Regulus trying to ignore his eldest son. I imagine it's not the only big thing - Sirius moved his eyebrows from top to bottom before becoming serious when he saw his Aunt Druella and his uncle Cygnus appear by the chimney. Children - Orion got up seriously - went to your room and only left when I picked you up - you both walked giving your uncles a murderous look. - what are you doing here? You must get married, Orion - Druella murmured with a burlesque smile - without a wife and a mother for your children, my husband can take away your title of lord, Take away your lordship and your children.. They can't - Cygnus gave his brother some papers with Walburga's last will signed as an oath of lady magic. I, Walburga black resort to the old magic to ask for a pact. My husband must get in a period of three weeks a wife and mother for our son in case of my death, in case of not finding it. Remove his magic, his lordship and the children. Signed blood pact For the old magic Orion snarled like a real Animal, His sister-in-law and cousin had given him the notice just three days after Walburga's three weeks of death, that harpy knew what he was doing when I trusted Druella. Walburga, still dead, kept screwing up her existence and taking care of making life impossible. We leave you to look for a wife. You must be married for tomorrow night or everything you love will be taken away from you - Orion had many, but many suitors but none interested him and was not willing to take those vermin to his house. He had to hurry.

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