Every morning was the same to Victoria Black. Her father, Regulus, wouldn't wake up until nine, whereas Victoria would be up when the sun rises. She would brew tea for her then coffee for her dad. Then she would make breakfast, today it was eggs and bacon.
As she poured herself a cup of tea, her father walked into the room.
"Good morning, Dad," Victoria cheerily smiled," You aren't normally up this early." The clock read 8:00 am.
"Well, I couldn't help but smell the scent of my favorite breakfast," Victoria's dad chuckled. Then his smile vanished. "Tori you didn't make this because of the date did you?"
"No, I haven't even looked at the date yet." Victoria rushed over to her calendar. "Oh."
Victoria quickly hugged her dad as tight as she could. This was the anniversary of her mother's death.
"I'm fine, Tori. Really, I am. It has been ten years since she passed. I have had my time to mourn," Victoria's dad said as he petted Victoria's silky straight black hair.
"I know but it just must be extremely hard with tomorrow being the day I leave for Hogwarts," Victoria worried. She finally pulled away from the hug.
"Don't think you going to school is making this day any harder than it is. Just like how next year, you actually going to school on the anniversary of you mother's death won't affect the day anymore than the dining room chairs do. Just as long as we have breakfast together. Speaking of which, is breakfast ready?"
"Yep! I made the best bacon and eggs in all of England!"
The two spent the morning just as they did every morning. Talking excitedly about what they were doing that day over breakfast. The eggs were pretty damn good too.
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The Rose Renegades
FanfictionWhat if Lily had chose Snape instead of James? What if Regulus Black had lived? What if the Deatheaters never existed? What would've happened? There would be a rag tag group of Slytherins called the Rose Renegades whose sole objective would be to de...
