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Sirius Black and Remus Lupin were visiting their friends Lily and James Potter. They had just had dinner, Harry, whom they all loved was there too. When they leave late in the evening they decide to walk for a while, the autumn air is cool but refreshing. But as they turn a corner they spot a little girl, curled up against a brick wall. Her face is pale and eyes wide. Her clothes are dirty and torn and she has no shoes. That’s y/n. She looks about four years old. They try to ask her questions but she doesn’t seem to understand. She whispers something in another language. Italian. She doesn’t know English. But she seems to be all alone.