Sirius Black paced back and forth in a hallway in the Potter's house outside a spare room. Inside said spare room, his best firned's wife was giving birth to a baby. His godchild. He and Wormtail had made a bet on the gender. Sirius guessed female, while Wormtail guessed male. The baby was being born on September 5, 1977. Sirius smirked at the date, the poor kid would have to wait nearly a whole year after she turned 11 to go to Hogwarts. That would suck. Just then the door opened and James stepped out smiling.

"Well Padfoot? Wanna meet your goddaughter?"

"Goddaughter? Yes! Wormtail owes 10 galleons!" He cheered, stepping inside the rrom. The first thing he saw was Lily laying in a big bed with a pink bundle in her arms. Next to her was a healer and Marlene McKinnson, the godmother. Lily held out the baby girl for me to hold and he toke her. She had red hair and bright green eyes that loked up at me curiously, as if to say, who are you? Her freckles were the same as her mother's too. Sirius looked from Lily, to James, to the baby, and back for a while before Marlene spoke.

"What are you doing?"

"Aha! I was looking for a resemblence to the father, and I found it!" He exclaimed.

"And what would that be? I was under the impression that she was completely Evans and no Potter," chuckled James, then he looked thoughtful, as if a light bulb had appeared over his head, but no one notcied and everyone else continued to talk.

"Her face and eye shape are Prongs'," stated Padfoot proudly.

"Hm, that makes her the complete spitting image of him, doesn't it?" added Lily jokingly.

"So, what is Miss Mini-Lily's name?" he asked smiling.

"I don't know, Sirius," said Lily reaching for her newborn daughter. "I can't think of one," she stated looking thoughtfully into her daughter's face.

"I know the perfect name." said James, moving to sit on the bed and wrap an arm around his wife and baby.

"Oh?" questioned Lily.

"Evan Lily Potter."

Four years later Sirius stood in what was once his best friends' front lawn. They're dead now. Wormtail, the treachous rat, had turned them into Voldermont not even a week after he had switched spots with Sirius to become secret-keeper for the Potter's. It had been Sirius' idea. He never thought innocent little Peter Pettigrew could be in league with Him. But he was wrong, Pettigrew was in league with him.

He stepped inside the ruined building and began to call the names of his godchildren, Evan and Harry. They said that they had survived somehow. He needed to get them outta there. Then he saw a big figure coming towards him. He pulled out his wand and pointed it at the fiugre, but then he recognized it.

"Hagird?"

"Hello there, Sirius. Guess your comin' fer the kids," in his arms was Harry and Evan, but they're faces were lined with smudge and on each of their forheads was a lightning bolt scar. Harry had on a blue footie and Evan had on lime green shirt and pajama pants. As soon as she saw Sirius she pointed at him looked at Hagird and said,

"See? There's Uncle Padfoot! He came for us, like I said. Now he gonna take us, right?"

"Yes, I am. Thank you, Hagrid, for coming to get them, but I've got them now-"

"Dumbledore told me ter get 'em and bring 'em ter him, sorry.

"Where is Dumbledore?" Sirius asked, getting sorta angry, but he didn't let it show.

"He told me ter met him at their aunt's and uncle's. Said they were ter go ter 'em,"

"But, they're my godchildren, I'll look after them, please, Hagrid, now that Lily and James is gone... They're all I've got left. And maybe Moony," he added as a second thought. Sirius had known that one of them (Moony or Wormtail) was a traitor and he had thought it was Moony, but it was really Wormtail. He had no idea if Moony would forgive him of thinking that.

" I don't know. I know how hard it must be fer ya, James bein' your best friend an' all. But Dumbledore told me-"

"No! Little bubba and me goin' with Uncle Padfoot! Please, Mr. Hagrid, sir!" begged Evan, clasping her tiny, chubby hands together and making a puppy dog face.

"Unca Pa'phoot!" agreed Harry, who had awoken at all the talking and such.

Sirius knew that Hagrid would give them to him after that. There was no way he could say no to their adorable faces.

"Alright. But ya gonna be the one ter explain why I disobeyed his orders, Sirius."

And just like that, Sirius magically provided a side-car for Evan to sit in on his motor bike and had her hold Harry, and the sibilings rode off in to the night toward their new home with their godfather.