"You can't take them! Stop!" Janice Eden shouted, holding 2 babies. A hooded figure. A flash of green light. A bang on the floor. Andrew Eden had fallen to the ground, dead. "Andrew, NO! Why, WHY!" Janice shut and locked the bedroom door. She broke through the window, and escaped. Janice started running. Suddenly, a man with a mustache, greasy black hair and trustful, blue eyes came running. "M'am! Are you alright?" The man asked. "Please help me!" Janice pleaded. "Here, follow me," He told her calmly. They ran to a hollow place, supposably where the man lived. "In here," The walls were wooden along with the floors. It was a bit dusty, but in all, it was a pretty neat place. "There is a bedroom upstairs. I'll get my house elf. KREACHER!" The man shouted. A raggedy old elf came into the room. "Yes, master Black?" Kreacher said. "Guide this lady upstairs to the guest room." "Yes, master." Kreacher responded. Janice walked up the stairs, afraid. Beside the guest room, another room was there. The sign beside it said "Sirius Orion Black." Janice walked into the guest room, and layed her babies down on the bed. "It'll be okay, Adrianna. It'll be okay, Eleanor. Mommy's here." Janice said. A few moments later, she fainted.
TYSM TO: @--Sirius_Black-- (Sirius) @GSCA11 (Eleanor) SEE PART 2 OF CH.7 (That's where y'all come in)
