It is June 28, 1987, two days after my late husband when to Azkaban. I don't believe he did what they say he did, but i know i have to keep our son safe he just a day younger than the Potter boy. I am on my way to China to call on a favor form my uncle as I can't raise my son here in Britain till thing die down. It a hard choice but i need him to be able to defend himself and take back our honor and clean my husband name.
The most ancient house of black
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