All of me( A Harry Potter fan fiction💗)

The daughter?

Harry's Pov:

"You have a daughter!?" I exclaim

"Shhhh, I know its surprising! " Sirius, my godfather exclaims. He had pulled me aside on my way to the Hogwarts express. Risky.
"I need you to find her,"
"Well what does she look like..?"
"That's the problem, I.. don't know, I haven't seen her since she was a baby. She must resemble me in some way though, Black genes are very apparent" Sirius smiles at what Harry guesses his memory of his neice.
I sigh."Thats not much to go off of"
"She has my eyes! It shouldn't be hard!" I nod, though it still wasn't much to go off of. "Harry! Come on!" Ron yells waving me over frantically."I've got to go! I'll be in touch Sirius!"
I run off toward the train

Esther's Pov:

I drag my trolly behind me, head down. No one ever notices me. I see my reflection in the glass of the Hogwarts express, My pale eyes jumping out against my black curly hair. "Excuse me dear" I instinctively recoil as a red headed lady with a nice voice ushers her red headed family along. I recognize the family as the Weasley's, so this must be Molly Weasley. I hurry off to catch the train.
All the compartments are full.. except one.. I glanced in at the Raven haired boy almost not recognizing him, but i do. Harry Potter, Long term crush.
Along with Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley.  He turns his head as if I said his name and locks eyes with me.
"Oh." I squeak taken aback. He mumbled a couple quick words to his friends, Causing them to look at me. I sigh and open the compartment."E-Excuse me, may I sit here, The others are full" I ask, cringing as I stutter. They all nod. "Here." Harry offers, scooting aside.
"Oh, Esther! That's Ron And That's Harry. Boys, this is my dormmate." The bushy haired girl smiles gesturing to the boys." I'm Esther Undergrove" I Stutter. I had never had the guts to speak to the trio, given my heritage. I was a Black, and I was pretty sure Sirius Black was my father. I haven't gotten used to it yet, I'd always had a hunch because of the pictures I found under my bed with the box my mother left me before she passed. The pictures included me as a infant and a curly haired black man with shoulder length hair. He had my eyes, So I assumed he was my father. Dumbledore told me 3rd year who my father was, but after that blew off any of my questions....

I shake off the thoughts of my father and force a smile to my lips. Harry seems lost in thought.
"Beautiful hair today Es," Hermione compliments, making me blush. "Thanks.. you to." I smile as the three resume there conversation. Something about the order of the Phoenix...?

Harry's Pov

Esther Undergrove. Her features had seemed eerily familiar, and I figured it was because she looked scarily similiar to Sirius. And her eyes! They scream Sirius!
"Harry come on" Hermione grabbed my hand, out of the corner of my eye I see Ron glower in jealously. Godric they should snog already.

"Okay, Dont freak out please, but, you know that Esther girl, well she's sorta kinda Sirius's daughter" I whispered as soon as we were out of ear shot."Bloody hell." Ron exclaimed.  Hermione swatted him.
"Ive always thought she looked familiar. Of course she's Sirius' daughter, Blacks genes are always very dominant in their children." Hermione stated. I nod." Sirius wants to meet her, but I don't think she knows that he's her father." Hermione scoffs."Your saying we should tell her? I'm not sure if that's a brilliant idea, Harry. What if she goes into shock?!" I shrugged. "It's either we tell her or Sirius does. And I'm sure you'd agree we're the better option." I explained. Hermione sighed. "Yes, I suppose we are. But please do be gentle with her, shes a sweet girl." I nodded. "Of course, she's Sirius' daughter."
Okay that was a more of a meet the characters! I'm sorry if it's a bit off the original plot I'm kinda fitting it for my own. Lollll

Well... yeah thanks for reading😭💗

EDIT 2021!!!: Okay im aware these chapters suck. These are my drafts. Read up to chapter 10 that's when it starts getting better. Im just about to post it.