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"This: Sirius Black was......and remains to this day......Harry Potter's godfather and Scarlet Jones Father!"
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.......What? Serious Black my......Father? no, no it cant be true. They're lying, I stood frozen in my spot, I didn't notice Harry
standing beside me anymore until me put a hand on my shoulder, I looked at him and saw that he was crying, I suddenly realized
that one: he was shaking as if he was angered, and two: that we were still in the pub.
" Come on Scar, we have to leave now before they find out that we're here " he whispered, his voice shaking with every word,
I nodded numbly, still not grasping on to what had just happened, we both sneaked out of the pub. As soon as we were outside,
Harry took off running, leaving me out in the open for everyone to see, I looked over and saw Ron, Kirsten and Hermione,
Hermione looked up once she heard the ringing of the bell on the door of the pub and locked eyes with me.
"Ron, Kirsten look! " She exclaimed, pointing at me. He looked up at me and got up and ran towards me with Hermione right behind him,
"Hey, where's Harry? " Ron asked, I slightly turned and pointed towards his shoe tracks towards the woods, they both looked
at me,
"Hey are you alright? you seem a little pale " Hermione asked, I nodded, not saying a word, they looked at me with concern before
we all took off towards the woods, soon, we heard muffled cries coming from a large rock beside us, I slowly walked over and
took off the cloak, only to see Harry crying harder than before.
"Harry? what happened? " Kirsten whispered,
"He was their friend......and he betrayed them. He was their friend! " Silence was overtaken as his screams decreased, finally,
he looked up at all of us, seeing hatred in his sorrowful eyes.
"I hope he finds me. Because when he does, I'm gonna be ready!
When he does, I'm gonna kill him! " We all looked at him sadly, but he wasn't finished yet,
"And to think, he even had a daughter to call his own, but gave up on her for his own selfish needs, he even killed an innocent
woman who love him" That's when I remembered that Serious Black also killed a woman named Annabelle Jones,
Suddenly, all of the memories came back to me from the dream that I had, had that night at the leaky cauldron, that nightmare
of a woman being killed by the killing curse, the woman of the name Annabelle Jones........That woman being my mother.
But Serious Black hadn't killed her, Voldemort did, so it was a rumor, which means that the story about him being the reason of killing
the Potter's must've been a rumor to.........right?, but I had only just realized that they were all looking at Harry in confusion,
"Serious Black had a daughter? who? " Ron asked, I sighed,
"Me " I replied, they all looked at me in shock, well, besides Harry of course,
"And Annabelle Jones was no ordinary woman either " I continued, now everyone was confused, even Harry,
"What do you mean? " Harry asked, I laughed bitterly,
"Don't you see? Annabelle Jones? sound familiar to you? she has the same last name as me " I said, everyone was still befuddled,
they can be so thick headed at times,
" So? what's that supposed to mean? " Ron asked, I sighed,
"Don't you see? Annabelle Jones? Scarlet Jones? she has the same last name as I do, she's my mother " I finished,
realization spread across their faces,
"Wait so.....Serious Black killed his own wife? that's just sick " Kirsten said with a disgusted face,
"No......I don't think he did " I replied, they looked at me,
"What do you mean? " Hermione asked,
"What I mean is that I had a dream when I was at the leaky cauldron, though, I think it was more of what happened in my past than
a dream " I replied,
"Well, spill it than " Kirsten demanded, I sighed,
" Well......I had a dream that I was with my biological mother and father, Serious Black and Annabelle Jones, when we were attacked
by Voldemort, and he ended up using the killing curse on her because my father wouldn't join his army.......Voldemort
killed my mother, not Serious Black " When I finished they didn't seem too convinced,
"Well, maybe it was just a bad dream Scar, I still believe that he is a murderer " Harry exclaimed, I frowned,
"Hey, this is my Father we're talking about " I exclaimed, he narrowed his eyes at me.
"And this is my godfather we're talking about! " He replied, his voice raising, my frown turned into a scowl,
"Huh fine, don't believe me, " was my only answer as I walked away, I heard my name being called by them but I just
ignored them as I walked back towards the castle, stupid Harry.
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The Day He Stole My Heart *COMPLETED*
RomanceScarlet Jones had grown up not knowing who her parents were; being in a foster home since she could remember she never guessed that she could be a witch. But, after getting her letter she is boarded on the rustic red train and she knows that her lif...
