Narcissa, soulless or not, was a very broken girl. And Lily was a beautiful thing at her age – all the better, she had a taste for blood and vengeance, which Narcissa could appreciate in anyone, Black or not. LilyNarcissa
Poor unsuspecting Andromeda was just enjoying her morning tea when the paper arrived, bringing with it many unresolved memories of Sirius Black. And that's just the beginning. She can't seem to escape him or that miserable family. Update 2-14
Petter Pettigrew, the coward. I cry because I am lonely, because I destroyed my only chance at acceptance, because I will never amount to anything. And then I cry even harder because I can only cry for myself.
Takes place after Harry and Hermione see Sirius off at the end of Book Three. Sirius and his mode of transportation have a bit of a fight. Involves dog catchers, angry mobs, and the occasional moment of respect between a bird and a dog.
Lily never fully understood the anxious look on the Madonna's face until she learned of the destiny her son was to fulfill. Now she understands too well what a mother fears.