I can't image why own mother had never had sent the this letter to my father, Sirius Black. I continued to rummage through the very old photos both wizarding and muggle when I was baby with the same features of my father, Sirus Black with the good looks that he had when he was younger with the black hair, but I had my mother's eyes that were the same hazel eyes she had when she was alive that changed from the grey-blue to green in every picture. I was nearly a year old at in one of the pictures because I being held by Sirius Black in his arms at James and Lily's house in Godric's Hollow on the sofa as my father was smiling showing a smile that melt the most stubborn of person. Also my father was held Harry on his other leg in the picture. In this picture the only other thing I see was James Potter, my god-father whose jet-black hair had stuck up on ends smiling because he right behind the sofa that Sirius was sitting holding me and Harry on both knees. I couldn't see Lily Potter, Harry's mother or my own god-mother in the picture because I thought she was taken the picture. Why was my own mother trying to hide the truth about my past, my father and my god-parents from me? I will never get to know why she did this to me. Was I too so immature that I could handle it? I continue to look through the shoebox through the mementos of my father's, mother's and my past. I try on the ring that my father sent my mother to ask her hand in marriage, but she never accepted his hand in marriage. I think she had regretted it all my life and hers. I see that the tears had begun to dry up in my eyes to see the ring became engraved with the words, 'With all my love. Always and Forever. Sirius' that he sent her so that he could settle down his wild ways for her. I find another letter that addressed to my mother to my father. _______________________________________________
Dear Jennifer,
September 30, 1981 I am sending this letter to you in due course. It pains me to write this, but if I don't I would have to do it anyway. In fact that I loved you always as the pain of losing my daughter, Isabella Black, to see her face and be with her and you. I might be forced to forget the fact you both exist in order to keep you from danger that I am in and I don't want to be in. My friends, the Potters and their year old son are in danger. I don't want to lose to very dark wizards that planning to kill or even murder Muggles or half-bloods.
I am giving a token to my daughter, Isabella. It is a heart-shaped necklace with the words, 'Never forget who are.' engraved on the front of it, but I wnat you to promise me this that you give it to her when she turns 16 years old. This necklace will not tarnish or even rust for it has several magical enchantments on it.
I am also warning to you and my daughter, Isabella to go into hiding until I give you the word. Everyone that I ever cared for is in danger of being murder or tortured by the most evil dark wizard ever. I better tell you that I love, Jennifer. I really wanted to settle down my troublesome ways to be with you and our daughter to be with you in the letter I asked your hand in marriage before you had Isabella.
Sirius Black
__________________________________________________ _ Something had felt like a ton of bricks when I drop the letter onto the bed and I decided to take the ring off my ring finger that once my mothers because I feel someone tugging at me as I sat on the bed when they had apparated into the bedroom. I didn't know who it was, but I could tell the grip tighting was a woman.
I felt a very sick to my stomach and somewhat scared she tugged and pulled my arm trying to force me off the bed causing me to knock over the shoebox that was beside onto the floor with loud crash spilling everything out of it on the floor and under the bed. I turn to see the woman, who was tugging and pulling my arm was a witch like, but she was very evil indeed. She pried me off the bed as she cackled with her long black hair fell lank on her waist with her down and her gaunt face with her dark eyes sunk in their sockets staring at me. She gave me the creeps because I was underage and I couldn't defend myself from her attacks even if I did have my wand beside me and in my hand. I had forgotten it was on my dresser.
She continued to cackle very loudly as her face contorted as to mock me, "Little ittle baby Black. Your father I did attack and kill. It gave me a thrill. I am here to kill you too. It is I, Bellatrix Black Lestrange, your father, Sirius Black's killer." She began manic as each passing minute that went by as my life was at its end and I couldn't figure out she had found me and she was about to kill me. Then without a warning or advanced notice Bellatrix take out her Walnut and dragon heartstring, 12 & 3/4 inches wand out her traveling cloak with the hand she didn't hold me tight which was the right hand. She bellows as she point at me dropping me with her left hand, "Avadra Kedvra." There was flash a bright green with sudden rush of death that flew out Bellatrix's wand that hit right in the chest and I slumped over onto the floor of my mother's bedroom. Then I knew no more expect that I was dead.
I was the end of the Black line since I was Sirius Black's only child and now that I am dead I am no longer heir to the Black fortune. There was no one there to even to notice that I was dead and gone after Bellatrix gave a final cackle before she had apparated from my home.