por the time i got to the compartment there were two mais boys, one with black hair and hazel eyes who had a huge grin on his face and the other who i recongnized the moment i laid eyes on him.

i opened the door gently, didn't want to break anything, now did i? " Do you mind if i sit here, there's hardly room anywhere else." i asked
Sirius turned around, now Black probably understood my situation, then again he most likley did not, but for whatever the reason he said, "Sure, take a seat, my name's Sirius, this is James Potter," he paused as if he expected me to get up and leave i knew that's...

A few years has passed since my favourite uncle Sirius has died. And lots has happened to me.

Im not the same girl as two years ago. I have fallen in amor with a slytherin, no other than Draco Malfoy but ,thankgod, he will never know.

My Aunt Bella has gotten away with so much murder since I last saw her. A death every dia it seems. But her dia will come. My muggle friend,Amelia every dog has their day.

It started when I least expected it. I was in hiding (I was on the run since I told my parents I'd never cadastrar-se the death eaters) and I was watching television.And then I saw it my Aunt blasting...