Albus Dumbledore was but a man. He was wise, he was powerful, but nonetheless, he was but a man. As he gazed into the eyes of those that shan't be found in an eleven year old and as he hears the word uttered from those mouth rang familiar as a boy before this girl, he wondered if it was too late. He wondered, if this time, the result was born from his mistake. Fem!Harry Dark!Harry

Lyra Potter was but a babe when a psychopath rendered her orphaned. That was a story we're all familiar with, but what if this time someone took responsibility properly as Godfather, what if someone taught her the ways of a proper courtroom member, what if... Lyra Potter became Lyra Black. Fem!Harry Free!Sirius, Grey!Harry

(Fem!Harry) Albus Dumbledore feels scared. In fact, he was frightened. Those eyes that displayed defiance that shouldn't belong to a child. The tone that was used and the aura that surrounds the child. Yes, Albus Dumblesore was afraid, afraid that it was once again, too late.