Hello everyone! And thanks to the people who commented!Lordknuckle22: I know that it's shorter than other test chapters, but I am on a timed schedule because of nieces that I take care of. Also, to anyone that comments 'please update, ' or anything like that, I will be updating as frequently as possible for my schedule, so you'll just have to be patient with me. Anyway, as I forgot to mention, I do not own either Harry Potter or Miraculous Ladybug!!!

"talking"

'thinking'

$parseltongue$

It all started on Halloween, in the afternoon to be precise. Iris Potter had been having a bad day already when Headmaster Dumbledore called her to his office."You called me,Headmaster?" After being told to sit down and given the standard offer of a lemon drop, she was given the bad news. " My dear girl, I'm sorry to say that Sirius was found today by the Ministry and promptly given the Dementor's Kiss." "No...Nonononononono not Sirius, he's the only family I have left. He promised not to leave me alone again." "I'm sorry my dear-" "NO!"

"No what, my dear girl?"

"I now realize that you had planned to have me be a martyr for the 'Light' side this whole time, haven't you? Leaving me at the Dursley's, letting me be abused by them, leaving me to be ignorant of who I am and for what? Fame? Glory?"

"Tom is a monster, child and so too will you be seen as one." Before he could counter with anything else, however, Fawkes decided that enough was enough and brought her to her dorms.

"Thank you, dear one, for all that you have done for me."

The next half an hour was spent packing her things and preparing to flee the country in a not-so-convoluted plan that would have had Hermione laughing at how well it worked.

After she had packed and planned, Iris decided that first, she would go to Gringotts to speak to her account manager. So running as fast as possible, she ran down to Hogsmede, through the streets, and into Madam Rosemerta's. "What's gotten you into such a rush?" "Gotta get to Gringotts really quickly Madam, any spare floor powder?"

Quickly flooing, she quietly walked up to the marble doors of the bank, and straight to the teller. "I need to speak to my account manager, please." "Follow Griphook." "Thank you."