Azalea loved music.Very much.One day,Lily and Harry was out to visit the Weasleys,and James had just come back from work drunk.Currently,Azalea was playing music in the music room,and James heard it.He thought his precious Harry was playing music and was very proud.However,when he entered the music room,which he had custom-designed for Harry ,he saw Azalea in it.He was furious,and grabbed her roughly by the hair,emitting a squeak from her."You attention seeking brat!How dare you even step in the music room I made for Harry?You will NEVER be as good as Harry!You are NOTHING!You are a SQUIB!A DISGRACE!"James shouted,spit flying out from his mouth.He then dragged her down the stairs and opened the front doors and threw her out,and only the desire to prove he was better than the death eaters stopped him from disowning her.
As he had no desire to see her in the house,he locked the door,even going as far as casting an unbreakable charm on it so that she wouldn't be able to knock down the doors(if she somehow managed it.Out in the gardens of Potter Manor,Azalea was crying and screaming for her mother,and in that moment her magic activated and apparated her to somewhere.It was on a street in the middle of the night.(time difference)Suddenly,a woman spotted her and quickly scooped her up and brought her through many twists and turns before she came before a building and brought her inside.There,the woman laid her down on a comfy bed after walking though many doors.As Azalea's head hit the comfy pillow,she instantly fell asleep.