It is September, 1975. One member of his time-travelling duo had been killed- the boy. And so very unfortunate. But if Albus Dumbledore was going to win this war, he was going to win it using the girl. Meanwhile, thirteen year old Aquila Black was not quite sure whether to believe him. Her cousin Draco was dead. She was stuck in an era, in a house she'd never been in before, while her father, Regulus Black, was only a few tables away. And what's more, Dumbledore had orchestrated a place for her and Draco, as her own father's half-sister and brother, born out of an affair that Orion Black had been enchanted to remember. And more, and more. Sirius Black has discovered Draco's death and this could just change everything. Because Walburga Black was out of the picture. Because Orion, and Sirius, and Regulus were brought together by a tragedy, of a boy they didn't know but still was dead. And none of it was even real.