Marlene and her baby, 1981.
“Harry are you okay?” Ginny said, stood in the doorway to a room at 12 Grimauld Place. Harry was sat staring at a picture with his eyebrows furrowed and sad eyes.
He looked up slowly. “Sirius has a child, a little girl with that witch Marlene.”
“I thought you said he only mentioned her once?” Ginny asked quietly, shocked at the news.
“He did. Why wouldn’t he tell me?”
Molly Weasley walked up behind Ginny. “How would you even begin to explain that your 18 month old daughter was killed by death eaters?” She said sadly with tears in her eyes. “It tore him apart, he wanted to tell you but couldn’t get the words out, honestly Harry.”