Lily and Sirius Black's murder came as a shock to both the light and dark sides of the war. Why would the Dark Lord kill a member of the Black family? Was it because he married a muggleborn?

Not matter what the most important thing is what will be done with their son? Who would raise young Hunter Orion Black? Professor Albus Dumbledore would arrive soon to make that decision, but was it really his decision to make?

'No,' Narcissa thought to herself as she picked the young boy up from his crib, 'We all know that Lily's sister would be the place he dumped him.' Never had she ever spoken more than five words to Lily, but she had kept contact with her cousin and in his letters he described the awful things the Dursley's said to the red headed muggleborn. Her young relative would not be raised in that way.

As she passed the lifeless body of her cousin, she said her final goodbyes, promising to look after their son. But as she sat the handwritten note on the doorstep she heard a loud sob behind her. Whipping round, expecting to see Dumbledore, she saw as James Potter fell to his knees. As she approached him he looked up and drew his wand, "Put my godson down!" He tried to shout his voice breaking after every word.

"James calm down. You're too young to care for a child on your own, where would you go?" She asked him calmly. "Come home with me for a night, we'll find you somewhere to sleep." He silently nodded numbly.

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The Malfoy Manor was very large and immaculate, not a single cushion out of place. When Lucius Malfoy's wife told him of her plan he was at first wary, how could they possibly pull it off? What about their own son? Would he still get the same amount of attention as the Boy Who Lived? But when she came in holding the silent child and supporting a sobbing James Potter he knew that his wife wouldn't budge on the issue, family is family.

Lucius rushed over to assist his wife, taking James' weight off her, "I just sent one of the elves to sort a crib, another guest room is needed I presume?" Narcissa nodded, the past events finally catching up with her. Her cousin had died, her only friend throughout her childhood. Clutching Hunter close to her chest and letting go of the tears welled up in her eyes.

Hunter started struggling wanting out of her tight grip, she lets go slightly but is surprised when he just looks up at her and places his tiny hand on her cheek. She manages a small smile for the young boy, hoping he and her Draco will get on.

After placing Harry in the brand new crib and checking on Draco, she makes her way to her bed. Not falling asleep until far into the early hours of the morning. But when she finally did drift off to sleep she dreamt of her decision and what the future will bring for her boys.

A/N Hey! A Harry Potter fic! First of all thank you for reading if anyone actually does! And second of all what do you want to happen in this fic? I'm not great at following canon events, but the chamber of secrets and war will both most likely happen and obviously Harry will be on the opposite side of it. Will I send Harry and Draco to Hogwarts? I was thinking of sending them to one I'm going to make up in my head, in America? Just thoughts and if anyone has ideas or just generally wants to talk my PM box is aways open! Ly's L x