Harry Potter and The Daughter of Sirius Black. [CedricxOc and DracoxOc]

Visiting Remus and Death Eater Attack.

Third person's point of view.

Rayvan had decided on visiting her godfather after several days with Draco at his manor, with the constant nagging and gloating from Bellatrix about stupid nothings, Draco could see how close his girlfriend was to killing his aunt, so he told her to take a few days to herself and to come back to him when she was calm and in a better mood. Thanking him with an early Christmas present she left.

Portkey-ing outside the Burrow, she was greeted with the door opening and the soft smile of her Godfather and his wife, "Rayvan," he greeted with a smile, jogging over to him she didn't hesitate to hug him and apologize for not seeing him as much as she should or for writing, "It's fine, us adults know how much Dumbledore's got you doing, don't worry about it, beside' we have to head home soon, new cycle starts tonight." she nodded,

"I know, even without you around I can't help but keep track of the moon cycle, and think of how you're doing." smiling an old tired smile he nodded, "Thank you Rayvan that means a lot." she nodded, "I just hope your doing well," she nodded, "Yeah, I am, Draco helps a lot," Remus nodded, "So long as your happy," she smiled and nodded again, "I am, I truly am," Tonks had come up beside Remus and smiled at Rayvan,

"How are you Rayvan?" she asked and Rayvan shrugged, "As well as one can be, I suppose." Tonks nodded, moving off to the side, Rayvan and Tonks started talking to Molly and Arthur, the four of them remaining and talking about the Order and things that were happening, "I heard from Kingsley that you put in papers to claim your family seats for the Wizengamot." Rayvan nodded, 

"With Bellatrix and Narcissa both going by different family names, I am the only one legally able to claim the House of Black and Gryffindor seats, which while my father's imprisonment were in Dumbledore's hands, but when he died they automatically came to me," Arthur nodded, "Last I checked that is a lot of seats for someone to hold, ten seats from the Ancient and Noble House of Black, if I remember correctly." Rayvan nodded, 

"That is if you don't count the ones I inherited from my mother, which is another Ancient and Noble house, adds another ten seats, plus those Noble heirless families that left their seat to me before they died. Almost thirty seats in total." Arthur, Molly, and Tonk's jaw dropped, Remus hid a smile as he watched his Goddaughter explain the political seating system to the others, "The arguments between the Cavilers and the Whigs, fill most of the Prophet nowadays." she said,

"Arguments about Voldemort, Dumbledore and of course Harry come up constantly, it's nearly impossible to get anything productive going when everyone is fighting to say something," Arthur chuckled, "Sometimes adults are like overgrown children," Rayvan nodded, "I know, some of the 'children' I spend time with actually act much older than the adults who belittle them for being children," a small wave of chuckling waved over them,

And just like that, the tense atmosphere that hung over the older witches and wizards of the Burrow vanished in Rayvan's presence, Harry from the window could see that much as he watched them outside, Ginny coming up the stairs from a shower found Harry staring out the window, coming up behind him quietly she saw who was there and glared, though she and Ravyan got along at school, 

She didn't like that the girl was coming around her home and sticking her nose where it doesn't belong, Harry, noticing her nearly had a heart attack at her sudden appearance. "Ginny, you startled me," he said as she took a step and a half back to face him, "What's she doing here?" she asked, holding in as much venom from her voice as possible, "Remus told me she was coming to see him," this elevated some of Ginny's jealousy, 

Nodding she noticed Harry's shoelace, "Shoelace..." she said looking down at it, she knelt and tied it for him, when she stood she was barely four or five inches away from him, she was so close he could smell her shampoo, it smelled like flowers. But not the soft light kind, it was more overpowering than soft and subtle. "Merry Christmas, Harry." she said as she moved in a smidge more, "Merry Christmas." he said back but then smiled slightly and backed up,