As soon as he had dis appeared he appeared in a small home in London. The women sitting in the chair near a television Jumped. “My Severus. You gave me a good fright.” She exclaimed as she took her first good look at him.
“Severus what’s wrong?” He shook his head and quickly handed her Avalon bundled up in blankets and the bag he had quickly packed. “Sev?” She asked looking deep into his dark eyes. “I can’t explain aunt Jolene, I have no time. Her name is Avalon Lily. Please respect that name. And keep it.” He said looking back once more at the little girl. The contrast was emasculate.
Where the baby had green eyes and red hair, a fair skin with some freckles. His aunt Jolene had his dark eyes a rosy complection and jet black hair.
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She was a squib. One step up from the totally non magic Muggle folk. Although his former master wouldn’t agree. Squibs possessed no magic there for were not rightfully alive. One of the reasons he kept his aunt a secret.
“Keep her safe aunt Jolene. Please.” He said pleading. She smiled warmly at him. “The desperation in your voice shows me she is important to you.” She smiled wider. “I can’t refuse my favourite nephew. She will be safe here. I promise.” Jolene said putting down the baby.
“Are there things I must know? Like her parents.” Jolene said. “It will only endanger you, and her.” He said. “ just.” He hesitated. “No never mind.” Jolene smiled. “She is hers isn’t she,” Severus nodded his head as tears were again blinding him. “I understand Severus, no need to speek it out loud.” She anwsered. He gave a very small smile and again disappeared.