Annastazia Black (heiress of the noble and ancient house of Black and daughter of mass murderer Sirius Black) lives a sheltered and privileged life in Wiltshire. Well, that is until a mud-blood, blood-traitor and the-boy-that-didn’t-die suddenly disrupt the peace and quiet that Annastazia has treasured for eleven years and start a storm.

When your best friend is dragged into the trunk of a violent tree by your convicted mass murdering father , what are you to do? Follow Annastazia as she faces panic attacks, soul sucking prison guards, her werewolf professor, a not so normal rat, a blown up Margery Dursley and the fact that she’s Sirius Black’s daughter. It will be a miracle if she survives the first month...

This was how Harry spent his birthday. Wishing that he had a mother. The worst kind of celebration. Written for the Happy Birthday, Harry Potter! challenge set by KeepCalmAndWriteSomething

Bellatrix slowly lifted the lock of his hair in front of his eyes and what he saw chilled him to the bones. “What in Mother’s big bushy eyebrows name is that!” Sirius screeched. Written for KeepCalmAndWriteSomething’s first time challenge.