prologue

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Halle Black, daughter of Sirius and Emelia Black lived an easy life.

She lived in a beautiful manor based just on the edge of Ottery st Catchpole with her family, and her days were spent in beautiful meadows filled with dandelions and playing with her siblings.

She and her twin got along pretty well - always playing together and up to mischief, they were the children of a marauder after all.

Halle was quite pretty, she had brown curly hair in thick locks, a mixture of both of her parents, yet her eyes were grey like her fathers, and her smile a perfect match to her mother.

She was cheeky like her dad; always up to mischief. Whether it was a simple prank like planting a toy spider in her brothers bedroom or messing around with pranking products she recieved for her birthdays, there was always something.

On their 7th birthday, Halle and Lucas were having a family party. It wasn't too large; just some family friends, but it would be nice for both the children and the adults, they were like one big family and they loved that.

"Mummy! Daddy! When is everybody coming?" 7-year-old Halle asked, her grey eyes filled with excitement, a smile stretched across her face.

"They should be here any se-" Sirius paused, hearing the doorbell ring. "There they are! Why don't you go and see who it is, darling."

Halle squealed in excitement as she ran after her mother, who had just opened the front door to reveal the Potter family.

"Hal!"

"Harry! Phia!"

More people started to arrive and soon enough the whole party was there. The kids were dancing to Sirius' record player whilst the food was made and the mums had a chat in the kitchen, the dads all laughed as they messed around with their children.

Hours went by and when the party came to a close, there was only a few people left. Harry and Sophia were staying for a sleepover, meaning the children were all stretched out on mattresses on the living room floor. There was more than enough space to sleep in bedrooms, but they had decided they wanted to stick together, it added to the fun.

"Goodnight mummy and daddy, I love you" smiled Halle, as she hugged her mum and dad goodnight, little, did she know, that was the last time she would do it in 7 years...

It was the dead of the night. As the clock struck three am, a loud thud was heard from downstairs, followed by a loud scream.

Sirius, who instantly recognised the voice of his daughter calling for help, dived out of his bed and rushed down the stairs as quickly as he could.

"It's them," he whispered to his wife.

The last thing the families saw was a group of masked men apparate away with Halle Emelia Black in their arms crying.

"NO!" Shouted Sirius, rushing forwards in an attempt to get her back, but it was too late.

Halle was gone.















































Things changed after that night.

Halle Black was never seen again to the wizarding world, no, but Halle Campbell was.

Her kidnappers; the Black family knew, yet they had no names, just hundreds of years worth of history.

The child was taken to a manor in France, left with two awful people. Alan and Michelle Campbell.

In all honesty, the pair were horrible people and did not deserve to be anywhere except Azkaban prison. The pair treated Halle like dirt on the bottom of their shoes - the cruciatus curse was something she had met more than once over her years. They fed her tiny meals, they were cruel, they were pretty much terrible 'parents.'

The night of her kidnapping, Halle Black's memories were erased. She knew nothing about her real family. Charms had been placed on her body so that she didn't look like herself, she had changed in most ways possible. Her brown hair had been replaced with black, permanent glamour charms rearranged her features so they were the complete opposite to normal. She didn't look like Halle anymore.

The universe seemed to be somewhat on her side, for every time her features changed, she looked more and more like those on her fathers side of the family. It was peculiar of course, how it managed to happen confused Michelle Campbell to high heavens, however, she gave up trying after a while.

When Halle Campbell reached the age of eleven, she was sent straight to Beauxbatons Academy of Magic.

Of course, she was the daughter of Sirius Black, which means one thing when you're in a place full of snobby people you don't like...

Cause mayhem.

Pranking was her speciality. She and her best friend Jasmine were always pranking the students around them, their laughter was continuously heard around the corridors after every stunt they pulled, much to Madame Maxine's disappointment.

But perhaps one particular stunt will land her in a whole new crazy mess...
























































Sirius Black and his family struggled tremendously after the loss of Halle. They had already suffered the death of Adelaide Lupin which led to no longer seeing Charlotte, so when they added this on...well, it took a turn for the worst.

Aurors would search for hours on end, but whoever had taken her was smart. All traces of her existence after the age of seven had completely disappeared.

Emelia and Sirius looked for their daughter for years, they searched the country high and low, but Halle was never found.

Sirius struggled the most. He and his daughter had always been the closest, so losing her was something that destroyed him. He never really moved on from the loss, and he vowed to himself that one day he would find Halle.

And perhaps his vow really would work out, because just by working his job at Hogwarts with his best friend, something beyond his dreams happened...

A/N

I'm so excited don't even AHHHH oml

Word count: 1111

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