Chapter One

A/N: I OWN NOTHING

I would like to thank Chloexo for Beta-ing this chapter and everyone else who got a sneak peak and replied with input.

The year was 1981, and the halls of Hogwarts were full of the sounds of laughter and merriment. Lord Sirius Black could be seen watching from his spot, as his godson came running up to him after finishing a dance with his mother.

"This is for you," little Harry said. It was a drawing, of him playing Quidditch. Sirius hugged his godson. Out of the five Potter children and heirs to the throne, little Harry was his favorite.

"I'll look at it every night in Paris," Sirius promised. Harry pouted.

"Do you have to go?"

Sirius sighed. His business called him away from his country and thereby from Harry. He pulled something out of his pocket, causing Harry to gasp.

"What is it?" Harry asked.

"It's a mini-penisve, pup." Sirius said with affection. "It can play any memory you want it to, with a little help of course with this."

He pulled out a chain with a broom at the end. Harry wrinkled his nose a little.

"Only Rosie and Mummy wear those," he said with all the logic of an eight year old. Sirius barked out a laugh.

"It doesn't have to be worn," he told the boy. "Watch though what it does."

Sirius waved the broom part over the penisve and soft music began to wafe through the room.

"Our lullaby!" Harry exclaimed.

In the air

On the sea

Hear this song and remember

Soon you'll be

Home with me

Once upon a December

Both royals sang.

"Read what's on the broom," Sirius said and chuckled as Harry strained to see.

"Together in Paris?" Harry lit up. "Really! Oh Sirius!"

But the happy moment was ruined by the entrance of a man with long greasy hair and a hooked nose. A rat could be seen on the window near him. James walked up to him.

"How dare you return to the palace?" James growled

"But I am your confidante," the man pleaded ignorance.

"Confidante? HA! You are a traitor! Get out!"

This angered the man. "You dare banish the great Snape? I banish you! With a curse!"

Harry gasped.

"Mark my words, you and your family will die within a fortnight. I will not rest until I see the end of the Potter line! Forever!"

Then a chandelier crashed onto the floor and when the dust cleared, Snape was gone.

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Exactly two weeks after that night, the people revolted against the royal family. They wore masks but carried signs that said things about democracy and freedom.

"Hurry children!" James called. Harry gasped.

"My penisve!"

Sirius saw Harry turn around and cursed softly under his breath.

"Harry!" Sirius chased after him. They found it back in his room. Then the sounds of spells could be heard through the palace. Sirius made for the door.

"No!" a girl's voice rang out. "This way, through the servant's quarters!"

She pushed Sirius and Harry to a hole she had made in the wall. In the may lay, the penisve had been dropped.

"My penisve!"

"Go!" the girl cried and pushed Harry into the passage. Sirius changed into his dog form and they crawled through the passage to get out.

"Sirius!"

They were outside, near the lake of the palace. Harry's ankle had been grabbed by Snape.

"Let go, please!" Harry pleaded and Sirius began to pull his godson away. Luckily it seemed as if Snape proved too heavy for the ice as it began to crack under his weight.

"Come on!" Sirius yelled as they ran for Hogsmeade station. It was already packed full of people waiting to get out. Sirius was allowed onto the train but before Harry could get on, the train started to move.

"Hold on to my hand pup!" Sirius called holding on as tightly as he could.

"Don't let go," Harry shouted, frightened. The train though began to move too quickly to keep the grasp and Harry let go.

"HARRY!" Sirius cried, watching as his godson hit his head on the tracks. "HARRY!"

A/N: So it's Anastasia but with magic and all of your favorite Harry Potter characters. Yes I made Snape the bad guy. I needed someone, and Snape was the first one I could think of.

Please review!

Oh, and guess who the girl might be. It can only be three girls (Luna, Ginny and Hermione).