The Daughter of Regulus Black (HP/Charmed)

A young girl who looked around the age 5, sat on the grass at the front of a big house that she now called her home, in San francisco. She had pitch black hair and blue-grey eyes that shined with curiosity. She had been sitting there for almost an hour staring at the old manor across the street because she could have sworn that she had saw something very peculiar in the window. She could have sworn she saw magic.