The Start

31st of October, 1981.

Two bodies move sensually inside a ritual circle in the underground room of a beautiful Manor. To put it bluntly, the pair of them are fucking. They are doing a sex ritual to produce a powerful child with heavy sacrifices.

To the outside world, such an act would be frowned upon as they both are family, even when not blood-related. But to them, such an act was a necessity.

Orion Black and Druella Black nee Rosier were desperate. They have seen and will see the declining prominence of the used-to-be powerful Black family. Druella failed to deliver sons to inherit the Black family name. All three daughters failed to uphold the tradition of the Black family. Bellatrix, the eldest, was insane. She followed a Dark Lord like a dog. The second daughter, Andromeda, run away and married a mud-blood. The third one, Narcissa, was sold like a cow to the Malfoys.

On the other hand, Orion failed to raise his sons to be worthy of the Black name. Both sons are an embarrassment. One was dead following the order of a dark madman, and the other was locked away in Azkaban while following a light madman. Idiot, the both of them. Used as puppets like some fools.

Enough is enough. Such stupidity should not exist in the family any longer. They need a new heir.

With a loud grunt, Orion cums inside of Druella. That would cement their heir.

Both of them have been consuming fertility potions for this night. They're not young anymore. The ritual also needs sacrifices. They both will lose their life and magical force after 1 year of performing the ritual.

They know the risks and still proceed anyway due to sheer desperation. They need to succeed. The Black family WILL have a worthy heir. Orion will NEVER pass it to anyone else.