THE SCREEN SHOWS, ten years later, the Wool's Orphanage were not too big, yet it did look appropriate.

Wool's Orphanage was never quite renowned for its high quality or the way the staff tended to treat the children in their care, but they were by no means cruel or poor.

The orphanage was a place where children, who were unfortunate enough to have been abandoned by their parents or discarded by people who considered their presences to be less than a nuisance, stayed until they were either adopted or old enough to enter the real world on their own.

For some it was their safe place, but for some, it was hell. Instead of feeling wanted, they felt unwanted while staying their.

The hall tensed, neither of the pureblood would love to feel unwanted and because of that

Sirius felt guilty.

His niece was in an Orphanage while his son had no father. He hope to be able
to change that. He will do anything to watch them grow up.

He is currently doing it, well-

The sound of a bittersweet melody was the only thing heard throughout the orphanage.

The only source of light passes through the small window in Lyra's room. where other children rooms are filled with toys books and bright colors.

But not one Coventina Hera Potter aka The Chosen One. Her room was filled with dark old books. There were no toys anywhere, there were no bright colors. there was only black dark blue and green.

Coventina was a vision of ethereal cuty, Her hair was a cascade of curls, tumbling down her back and framing her face. The girl's eyes were a striking shade of dark green, just like the killing curse, piercing yet soothing, a cuteness yet she was only eleven.

"Oh. My. God!!" Marlene squeals happily while shaking James. "Your daughter is like a goddess!!" She giggles.

"She is going to make a lot of person fall on their knees!" Sirius grins.

 If only he knows how true, his words
are but not in the good sense.

"She inherited our beauty like James!" Euphemia squeals.

"She has your eyes Lily." James exclaimed dreamily.

Coventina was currently in the garden with her two dorm mates or like they called themselves, her best friends and knights.

They were Anastacius Thanatos Peverell and Aelora Liliana Nikova. Anastacius was nowhere near the beauty of a Greek god. He was better, dark black hair with pale blue eyes that could make anyone drown into them.

He was the charming boy in the Orphanage, or so they thought.

"Oh, oh."

"He seems interesting." Evan Rosier says to his friends.

"Of course he is, he is a Peverell." James smirks, people could call it arrogance but James was just proud of his family and will do anything to keep them happy.

Aelora was the only girl who could
at least match. Hair as black as the night, with her hazel eyes that could be passed as golden.

Unlike Coventina who like peace and quiet, Aelora love making noise, but both have a passion for one thing.

It was chaos.

"Our blood run in their veins! Moony? Can we adopt her?" Sirius asked with her puppy eyes.

"Are you going to adopt every single kids, cousin?" Bellatrix rolled her eyes. "Don't you already have a bastard?" She smirked.

"Bellatrix!"

"What the hell?"

"Wann repeat that?" Remina stands
up and walked toward her angrily, her
eyes burning yellow and that's where Bellatrix known the fuck up.

"My son is not a bastard. Do not let me repeat it to you because if I do then it will end up in a bloodshed." Remina growls angrily.

While Walburga felt lightly proud of her daughter in law, Sirius was simping
so hard.

The three know that they were weird, they could do thing that no one could, one of the reasons why they were known as 'freaks' something that no longer bother them.

The three were always together,
they were inseparable. And currently they were sitting in the garden outside to not have to be with those other kids.

"You know, I still can't understand your fascination with books," Aelora glanced over the shoulder of Coventina, looking down at the book she had on top hire knees. "Why do you like them so much? They're so boring."

"If you cared to open one yourself, you might figure out that there are much more interesting things in books than getting into fights all the time," the blue-eyes boy said apathetically, not looking up from his book. "Now, leave Coventina alone."

The girl pouted and laid down next
to him under the tree they were at, placing both arms under her head.

"I adore the girl's energy, it like Sirius's!" Andromeda says which surprise her family who have barely heard her talk.

Coventina raised an eyebrow at her, or more specifically, the dirt on her clothes and part of her face. "Did you get into another fight with John again?" She asked her without much interest.

"He started." She says bluntly.

"As always." Coventina flipped another page of his book, it was clear that she did not care about the fight nor did Aelora mind her indifference.

But at the same moment, a horrifying scream were heard, it was in the Orphanage.

"Fuck!" Rabastan shivered, it has been a long time since he has heard those type of screams.

"What was that? It sounds like that stupid John." Aelora said while Anastacius smirked.

"He must have got bitten by a snake, what do you think, Coventina?" Anastacius asked. "I said that, he could die, and I would not even care."

The hall tensed once again, did they just hear an eleven year old girl says that she could care less about the death of someone?

Lily frowns, she didn't like that.

"Turn dark, really quick." Comment a Slytherin.

"Shut it."

"Love you too."

Coventina stood up, a cobra slowly slithered behind her. "Let's go." Her chilly tone brought shivered down Aelora's spine.

"Come, beautiful." She hissed toward the cobra who slithered around her neck easily. Her famous smirk on her lips while caressing the cobra.

"I have a feeling that, a good one." She chuckled while walking inside
the Orphanage, ignoring the painful scream of the young boy that the teachers were healing.

Coventina Potter, Anastacius Peverell and Aelora Nikova were known as many things, 'The Girl Who Lived,' 'The Prince Charming' 'The rogue Princess' and together.

They were the 'Fallen Angels.'

"Potter, your daughter seem
terrifying." Barty Jr exclaims nervously.

"Totally." Rabastan nods.

"Why a snake? A lion." Fleamont pout.

"She shouldn't be." Lily's frowns deepens.