YOUR POV
"Daaaaaad?" I yelled as a knock came from the front door. He rushed to open it. "Sirius! How are ye?" the large man on the other side of the door said in a heavy accent. "I'm quite alright, Hagrid. You here to take (Y/n)?" He questioned gesturing toward me. I had gotten my Hogwarts letter just a few days ago and I was very excited to be getting my supplies with my Uncle Hagrid. No, we weren't really family but I considered him so. Hagrid, Remus, Tonks, Kingsley, and the Weasley's came 'round often. Not only did they help around the house, but they helped with me too. Ever since Mum had passed, when I was about two or three years old, they took me in as one of their own. Mostly Remus, Tonks, and the Weasley's, but the others helped too. "Are we ready (Y/n)?" Hagrid asked. "Of course, just a moment, let me grab my bag." I responded and then ran to my room. "Aren't we forgetting something?" Dad said teasingly with a big smile on his face. I smile brightly and run to be engulfed in one of his famous hugs. "I love you, Princess, don't you ever forget that..." Dad said with a twinge of sadness in his eyes. It only lasted for a split second, but I could tell something was bothering him. I decided not to worry about it and I took Hagrid's hand and walked off, waving a small goodbye to Dad before I got on the motorcycle. I blew Dad a kiss and he smiled brightly. Little did I know, that's the last time I would see my Dad's smile, or so I thought...