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Summary: Remus Lupin is returning for his fifth Year. Yet he isn't as happy as he thought he'd be. His friends have been avoiding him. Little does he know that this year is going to be even stranger than the rest. There's a new transfer student from a magic school in Wales. It turns out that she too knows what it's like to have secrets. Why does Remus find himself inexplicably attracted to her?

Full Summary: Remus Lupin is returning for his fifth Year. Yet he isn't as happy as he thought he'd be. His friends have been avoiding him. Even though he's glad to have gotten the Prefect badge, he knows that it will seriously impact the amount of fun he can have.

Little does he know that this year is going to be even stranger than the rest. There's a new transfer student from a magic school in Wales. It turns out that she too knows what it's like to have secrets. And why does Remus find himself inexplicably attracted to her?

Well, here it is, my second fanfic. I'm so proud. It might be a while between chapters, because I currently have another fic going that is taking a lot of my energy, and I'm starting school again on the 2nd (I have all my hard subjects in first semester, eeek), I also have this tendency to write VERY long chapters.

Hope you all enjoy it...

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Moonlight Sonata

By: dragonsprincess

Chapter one: Back to Hogwarts

Remus Lupin was a fifteen year old boy who was like no other his age. Besides the fact that he was a wizard, about to embark on his fifth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He also held a secret, a dark secret...

He was a Werewolf.

And his greatest fear was that someone would discover this secret. After all, it had happened once before. During his second year his three best friends James Potter, Sirius Black, and Peter Pettigrew had figured it out. But to his great astonishment they hadn't abandoned him, nor did they tell anyone else of his little lycanthropy problem.

Although, they had seemed a little distant from him during their last term at Hogwarts. And he also hadn't seen any of them once during the summer. Sure, he'd had a few letters, but nothing that great. Near the end he'd started to feel a bit lonely, were his friends avoiding him?

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But, at this particular moment, Remus was just like everyone else his age. He was chasing his little brother Romulus down the stairs, yelling and cursing at him.

It was September the first, and Romulus had thought it would be amusing to sneak into his older brother's room at five in the morning and pounce on him, yelling...

"GET UP, GET UP!!! WE HAVE FIVE MINUTES TO GET TO KINGS CROSS!!!"

And at first Remus had fallen for it, he'd jumped out of bed so fast that you would have believed his arse was on fire. He'd started to haphazardly throw a few of his spare robes into his school trunk. Then ran into the bathroom and shoved his toothbrush into his mouth... it had only been when he'd heard the sound his little brothers laughter had he stopped panicking, and looked at a clock.

"ROME, YOU LITTLE BUGGER!!!" Remus yelled, intent on making his sibling pay for waking him so damn early.

Remus knew that he was in for one hell of a year. Romulus would be starting at Hogwarts this term as well. And Remus' only hope was that his brother would be put in another house. Otherwise he'd never get any peace. Between his fellow Marauders love for causing mayhem, the O.W.L's, and his new Prefect duties, if he managed a good nights sleep this year he'd be surprised. But if you added his little brother on top of that... Remus didn't even want to think about it.

Remus had finally cornered Romulus at the bottom of the stairway, and was just taking out his wand, his dark blue eyes twinkling mischievously, when his mother came down the stairs. She too seemed angered at the fact that her sons had woken her so early.

Rhea Lupin was usually a very composed woman. However, at the moment her black hair was up in curlers and her chocolate brown eyes were narrowed in anger.

"Remus Joshua Lupin," she yelled. "What, in Merlin's name do you think you're doing, it's five O'clock in the bloody morning?"

"But Mother," Remus protested. "It's not my..."

"I don't want to hear any 'buts', Remus. What do you think you're doing, chasing Romulus down the stairs at this wretched hour?"

"Ah, leave the boy be, Rhea," said a man standing at the foot of the stairs. This man had light brown hair, and dark blue eyes, just like his eldest son. "Or, at least ask Rome why he's laughing so hard."

Remus sent his father a look of thanks. Aries Lupin had been a Ravenclaw, and had always been able to quell most arguments between his two fiery offspring. Remus had always wondered how his parents, a Ravenclaw and a Slytherin had managed to produce him, a Gryffindor. Although Remus had to admit, he definitely had his Raven tendencies.

Rome suddenly stopped laughing. And shot his parents a look of trepidation. Remus smirked.

"Well, you see mother-" Remus started.

"Whatever he say's he's lying," Romulus tried.

"- Romulus decided that it would be 'fun' to sneak into my room," Remus continued, as if he hadn't even acknowledged his brothers interruption, "jump on me, and yell, at the top of his lungs to get up, and that we only had five minutes to get to platform nine and three-quarters. He then took great amusement in watching me run around like there was a rabid dragon on my tail.

"And you know Rome," Remus added, putting on a morose face. "You really should know better than that. The full moon was only two days ago, and you know that it wear's me out for four or five days. I really should be getting all the sleep I can."

Rhea Lupin now spoke in a calm voice. Too calm a voice, and both boys knew it.

"Romulus Alexander, why, exactly did you think that it would be amusing to wake Remus this early, and especially so close after the full moon. What, in the name of Merlin did you think you were doing?"

Romulus opened and closed his mouth. He just couldn't come up with an answer that would get him off the hook.

"Rome, stop doing that," Remus said with a smirk. "You look like a ruddy guppy."

"Now, now Remus," said Aries chortling. "Play nice.

Why don't we all go back to bed for a while. And Rome, don't do that again."

With that the Lupin family all retreated back to their beds.

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Remus walked back up the stairs, and opened a door ay the end of the hallway.

He walked across the room and tossed his Hornbeam wand onto his bedside table. He then fell onto his double bed, his arms and legs spread out.

Remus lay there, totally awake. 'Bloody, Rome,' he thought. 'The little brat will pay.'

Try as he might Remus just couldn't get back to sleep; he looked at the clock on the wall, six-thirty. Damn.

Remus rolled back out of bed, and flicked his wand, muttering a Packing Charm. He grinned as he watched everything he needed for his fifth year fly around his room, then land, in perfect order in his trunk.

Remus sat down on his bed, he was bored, and he couldn't get back to sleep. Quickly he decided to go have a shower; at least he wouldn't have to contend with the rest of his family for it later.

Remus opened his door, and walked down the hall, opened a small closet and pulled out a towel. He then walked to the bathroom.

He grinned as he saw the mess that had been made earlier that morning: his toothpaste covered toothbrush was laying face down in the sink, and the counter and mirror were covered in spray from when he'd yelled at Romulus. He'd have to clean this after his shower.

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Remus turned on the tap and ran his hand under the water to test the temperature. After he was satisfied that the water wouldn't singe every hair on his body, he stood up took off his blue pajamas bottoms, and stepped into the shower.

Remus stood there, allowing the hot water to cascade down his tired body. As he'd said earlier that morning, the full moon had been a few days ago, and he was still a little pale, and looked as if he hadn't had much sleep or food for a week or two.

As he stood there his mind drifted to what his new year at Hogwarts would be like. And he found himself unsure. It had only been last year that Remus and his friends had started calling themselves the Marauders. And at the end of his fourth year, he couldn't have been happier. He had great friends, good grades, and he almost always managed to get out of trouble. That definitely had to be one of the better things about being, quote un- quote, a 'teachers pet', he was rarely suspected of anything underhand (which was more than any of his mates could claim).

As Remus bent down to turn off the revitalizing water, he found himself thinking something he had been thinking for quite a few weeks now, that maybe his friends, the very thing that made his life more than a slow monotonous existence between every transformation, had deserted him. And he suddenly felt very alone.

Of course, he hadn't voiced any of these concerns with his parents; he didn't want pity, what he wanted were reasons, reasons why James, Sirius, and Peter had abandoned him. He felt like the unwanted puppy out wandering the streets on a stormy night.

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At quarter to eleven Remus found himself being driven towards the barrier between platforms nine and ten. Rhea Lupin was absolutely furious; she enjoyed having a good half hour to bid her children good-bye. But now, once everything was in a carriage, she was barely going to have anytime at all. It didn't help that she had been unable to get back to sleep this morning either.

"Well, boys," Mrs Lupin said. "Have a good year. I'd come onto the platform, but I have to be heading to work, it's been utter chaos in the Department lately."

Remus' mother was an auror, and there was currently a new Dark Wizard on the rise. He called himself Lord Volde...Lord Volde-something or another. And attacks on Muggles, Half-Bloods, and Muggle-lovers had been on the rise for a while now. The Ministry was having quite the time keeping their world quiet from the Muggles, let alone going on the offensive against this treat. The followers of the Dark Side just seemed to keep on doubling. As fast as they took one of the followers in, another two seemed to take their place.

Many witches and wizards were currently of the opinion of letting the Muggle know about magic, then people wouldn't have to be running around modifying memories every other day.

"Remus, do be good this year," Rhea said with a stern look on her face. "I don't want any more owls talking about how you and your friends are misbehaving."

"Yes, Mother," Remus nodded. This was the same conversation they had before every school year.

"And look after Romulus, wont you?"

"I will, Mum. Don't worry-"

"I don't need taking-care-of," Romulus protested, his brown eyes boring into his mothers.

"No, of course you don't, honey," Mrs Lupin said, ruffling her youngest sons dark brown hair.

"Well, you boys better get going," she said, bending over and giving both her sons a hug.

"Bye, Mum," both boys chimed. "Love you."

"Love you too, boys. Well, I'm off too work," and with that Rhea Lupin disappeared with a soft CRACK.

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Remus casually leaned against the wall, and when he was sure no Muggles were looking he slid through to platform nine and three-quarters.

Remus looked around the platform; the big scarlet engine was billowing steam out of its pipes. Students were running around, bidding farewell to their parents, and getting caught up with their friend's news. The air smelled of anticipation, and most of all, magic. He closed his eyes, savoring the moment; he'd always loved the start of a new year.

He was just about to head off to find a place to store his trunk, when he was ambushed by a black-haired, brown-eyed, bespectacled someone. "Hey, Remus," James Potter said, grinning from ear to ear. "How've you been mate?

Remus grinned. "Oh, not too bad if I do say so myself. So, have you seen Sirius and Peter yet?"

"I haven't seen Pete," James said. "But, believe this. Sirius is in trouble, ALREADY!"

"What?!" Remus said in disbelief.

"I'm not kidding. Malfoy was running his mouth as usual. And Sirius just didn't want to hear it, so he hexed the bastard. Little did Siri know that Malfoy'd gotten Head Boy this year. Sirius has detention for a week."

"And you had absolutely nothing to do with that, hmm?"

"Don't know what you're talking about, Remus," James said, averting his eyes.

"Sure, Jim, sure. I believe you," Remus said sarcastically.

"C'mon," James said, nodding his head towards the train. "Sirius and I have a compartment-"

"Remus," A young voice interrupted.

Remus spun around and was face to face with his brother, "What?" He asked.

"Can you help me find a compartment?"

"Sorry, Rome. I can't, I need to go up to the Heads compartment."

"Oh, yes. Of course. How could we forget? Perfect Prefect Remus."

Remus turned around, and saw that Peter had just arrived.

"Oh, shut up, Peter," Remus said, going a little red it the face.

"Why didn't I think of that?" James said with a manic grin. "You're a prefect."

"Of course I am. They needed someone from our year. And McGonagall would have had to be insane to make one of you three idiots a prefect."

"Hey," James and Peter said.

"And I'll voice another 'hey' for Sirius, who's sulking in our cabin," James said. "Do you really have to go up to the prefect's compartment?"

"Yeah," Remus sighed. "Although, I don't think I have to stay there the whole time. My letter just says that I have to meet there, get a few instructions, and patrol every once in a while."

"Oh, all right," Peter sighed.

"Hey, you guys, could you help Rome find a compartment?" Remus asked.

"Sure," James said. "Well, be seeing you."

"Yeah, see ya."

"Bye Remus," Peter chimed.

"By Pete. Say hello Sirius for me."

"Will do."

And with that the friends parted ways.

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Remus walked down the train towards the compartment.

'I wonder who the other Gryffindor prefect will be,' Remus thought. 'Probably Evans. Won't Jim love that?'

And speaking of his new prefect duties, he had been surprised when he'd gotten the letter, and his parents had been thrilled...

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It was the second week of August and the Lupin family was just sitting down to a nice pancake breakfast.

Remus was on his third plate when there was a tapping noise at the window...

"I'll get it," Romulus yelled energetically. He was very excited about the prospect of going to Hogwarts.

Rome opened the window and untied the letters from the owl's leg. When he was done the owl flew off again.

He walked back to the table; handed Remus his letter, then proceeded to open his own.

Remus looked down at his letter, smiled then broke the standard wax seal.

First he looked at his book list. Only two new ones: 'The Standard Book of Spells, Grade 5, by Miranda Goshawk,' and 'The Darks Arts: How to Defend Yourself, by Connie Derkman.'

Next he opened his letter:

Dear Mr Lupin

We are pleased to welcome you back to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Enclosed is a list of books needed for this new school year.

Please catch the Hogwarts Express on September the first, the train leaves at eleven O'clock.

We would also like to congratulate you on your new position as Gryffindor prefect.

Yours sincerely,

Minerva McGonagall

Deputy Headmistress

Remus continued to stair at the last two words of the letter. Even though he'd been expecting to make prefect, he hadn't really expected it. He was in shock.

"What's wrong with you?" Rome asked. Looking at his brother. "Did they finally sort themselves out and expel your trouble making a-"

"Romulus!" Mrs Lupin snapped.

"What's with the surprised look, Remus dear?" Rhea asked.

Remus shock himself back to this plane. He stuck his hand back into his envelope and pulled out a small silver badge, with a raised 'P' on the front. And showed the badge to his mother.

Rhea squealed with delight. "My little Remus made prefect. Look Aries."

Aries just smiled at his son, a proud smile that made Remus forget his troubles.

Rhea, however, was prancing around the room in a way that would make even a Hufflepuff feel ashamed. Let alone her Slytherin roots. Oh well, every family had its black sheep. It was just that up until this point, Remus had been sure that the sheep was him.

"We've got to treat you to something, Remus. What do you want?"

Remus looked at his mother blankly. What did he want? Remus didn't have a clue.

"I know," Rhea stated. "We'll buy you a new broom. And then you can try out for the Quidditch team...become a famous professional player..."

Rhea had been a star chaser for the Slytherin team back when she was at school. And her biggest dream was for both her sons to do the same.

"That's settled; tomorrow when we go to Diagon Alley to get the new school things we'll buy you a new broom. There's a new one on the market now isn't there, the Nimbus 1500? That Remus is what you're going to get."

And so he had. The very next day he had himself the very best broom on the market.

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Remus walked until he got to the front of the train and saw a door labeled 'Prefect Cabin'. Remus opened the sliding door and walked in.

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Remus surveyed the compartment. It was nicely decorated, and seemed to be about twice the size of a normal cabin.

To his right sat a boy of about seventeen with longish blonde hair, and slate grey eyes. This year's Head Boy: Lucius Malfoy. Beside Lucius was a sixth year Slytherin prefect, and Sirius' cousin, Narcissa Black. She had white-blonde hair, and icy blue eyes. It was widely known that Narcissa and Lucius had been dating for the last two years.

To Remus' left sat another boy with silver-blonde hair, and grey eyes. This boy was busy glaring at the male head. Dallas Malfoy hated his bother with a passion. Lucius was always telling Dallas that he was a blood traitor, and that he would never amount to anything unless he got his priorities strait. The arguing between the two most prominent members of Slytherin house had increase exponentially last year when Dallas had announced that he wanted to become an auror.

Next to Dallas was the other fifth year Slytherin prefect. A girl with strawberry-blonde hair and light blue eyes. Another member of Sirius' large family, Andromeda Black.

Remus went and sat beside Dallas. He continued surveying the room, and sure enough, at the other side of the compartment was Lily Evans.

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After about an hour the prefects were dismissed to do what they wanted.

"Dallas, Andromeda, you guys want to join James, Sirius, Peter and I in our compartment?" Remus asked.

"Yeah sure," Dallas said.

"Just let us go get our things," Andromeda finished.

"I'll wait-"

"No," Dallas said. "Don't bother, we'll find you guys."

"All right," Remus responded.

With that Dallas and Andromeda disappeared down the train.

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Remus walked down the train looking in the cabins, trying to find his friends.

He got a good chuckle when he walked by an open compartment, and saw Lily telling off a group of third year Huffs. Evans sure wasn't going to let her newfound power go to waist. The Marauders were going to have one hell of a year; she hated all of them, especially James and Sirius.

Remus continued his stroll down the train, when the soft sound of someone sleeping caught his attention. He looked to his right, where a compartment door was slightly open.

Inside was a girl with long black hair. She was already in her uniform; Remus noticed that it was the basic black worn by first years before being sorted. But this girl definitely wasn't eleven; she looked to be about his age.

Must be a transfer, he thought.

On closer inspection, Remus noticed that she was a little pale, and thin. She must just be getting over a summer flu bug.

Remus smiled and left, making sure her door was closed. She seemed like she needed the sleep. As Remus continued walking he had an odd feeling, he felt like he knew the girl, and yet he was sure that he'd never laid eyes on her in his life. Weird.

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Remus was almost at the end of the train and he had yet to find his friends compartment.

He stopped, and was just about to check one on the right, when the door of the one to his left suddenly blew off its hinges.

Remus spun around, and grinned at what he saw; there was Peter, hand raised, card in grasp. And there on the floor in front of him was a smoldering mass of what must have been a game of Exploding Snap. Peter's eyebrows were gone, and his face looked like he'd stuck it in a fire place. James and Sirius sat, laughing their heads off.

Remus walked into the cabin, pulled out his wand, flicked it, and muttered 'reparo'.

"So I see you guy's couldn't even wait for me, before you started causing mischief and destruction," Remus said with a grin.

"Sorry Remus-" Peter started.

"Don't worry about it Pete. I wasn't talking to you anyway, I was talking to Black here, detention already, must be some sort of Hogwarts record."

"Shut up, Remus," Sirius said. "And how was I supposed to know that Mal-freak had gotten Head Boy?"

"That's why you find out who is before you start pissing off random seventh years. It's just not smart."

"And you sound like a ruddy Slytherin," Sirius countered.

"That's not a bad thing, is it Sirius," said a blonde boy entering the compartment, followed by Andromeda. "Because if it is, I might just have to take a page out of my brothers book, and dock another week onto that detention of yours. For...disrespecting another house."

"Get off it Dal," Sirius sighed. "Hey, Andi, what's up?"

"The sky, Sirius, I'm sure you know that by now?" Andromeda responded.

"Hey guys," Peter said. "Congrats on getting prefect."

"Yeah," James added. "So, who're the other new ones this year?"

"Well," Andromeda started. "The badgers have got Sachi Corner, and Frank Longbottom..."

"Ravenclaw's got Raleigh MacDougal, and Derrik McKinnon," Dallas added.

"And guess who got the honor for Gryffindor?" Remus asked, looking pointedly at James.

"Evans," James sighed, a dreamy look on his face.

"Yes," Andromeda answered. "And by gods, Jim, could you be anymore obvious?"

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about that look you just had."

"What look?"

"Please! The look that just screams 'I worship the very dirt Lily walks on'."

"Shut up," James said, a blush creeping onto his cheeks. "Am I really that transparent?"

"Yes, James my friend you are," Sirius said, slapping James on the back and causing his glasses to slide down his nose.

In a desperate attempt to change the subject James asked the question that is guaranteed to get a nice long answer.

"So, how were your summers?" James asked Dallas and Andromeda.

Dallas groaned. "Excruciating. That tart Narcissa was over at mine like every bloody day. No offence Sirius, Andi, but the tramp was driving me insane."

"No offence taken, Dal, I know my sisters a slut," Andromeda responded.

"Yeah," Sirius said, waving his hand in dismissal. "And it's not like 'Cissa and I have ever been close."

Although Remus was sure that something else was bothering the Slytherin. You couldn't tell by the way he was acting. But Remus' acute senses could tell that something was up with the youngest Malfoy. And he smelled different as well, and for some reason it made Remus feel uneasy around Dallas. Remus however just dismissed that last part as nerves about what his other friends were up to.

And with that, the discussion of what the others had done commenced. Turns out that Sirius had practically camped out at the Potters' place, and that Peter had spent a few weeks there as well.

'Great,' Remus thought. 'They got together and had a grand ol' time without me.'

"Andi, you got your hair cut." Sirius said.

And so Andromeda had. Her hair, which had been a nice, waist length plait last year. Was now cut in an upside-down V from the back. It was very short at the base of her neck, and as it moved closer to her face got longer.

"Yeah, I did," Andromeda responded. "You like?"

"Yeah, it's cute," Sirius responded. "I bet Aunt Cynthia just loved it," he stated sarcastically.

"Of course, she absolutely 'adored' it," Andi stated, taking sarcasm and redefining it.

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The train ride continued much like that, with everyone swapping summer stories. Although Remus kept quite most of the time. Not only had his feelings of exclusion been proven as more than the exaggeration of a bored mind. But he could tell that his friends were hiding something, he didn't know what, but even though he was in a compartment full of companions, he felt more alone than he had all summer.

As the hours wore on Remus kept glancing at his watch. And soon it was about twenty after six.

"Hey, you guys," Remus said, interrupting a game of chess between Dallas and James (James was getting his clock cleaned).

"We should change into our robes, we'll be arriving in about half an hour, and Andromeda, Dallas and I have to help the firsties."

There was a general nod of assent and they all stood and started getting changed.

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As the three prefects were about to leave the cabin, James spoke up.

"Malfoy, you and I will finish this," he said gesturing to the undecided chess game, "tomorrow at lunch."

"Alright, Potter," Dallas drawled. "I'd be glad to whip the board with you any day."

"Yeah, right," James yelled down the hall. "We'll save you guys seats in one of the carriages

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Remus and Dallas soon got separated from Andromeda, but they knew they'd see her soon, and besides, they had a job to do.

Remus was soon a little confused. Not because of the utter chaos caused by this many people in one place, he was used to that. What was odd was that, in the nighttime darkness Remus noticed that Dallas was VERY pale, and yet he seemed healthier than he ever had. Weird.

Remus noted that the obsidian haired girl was going towards Hagrid's call of 'Firs' years! Firs years over here!'

"She's cute," Dallas said, nudging Remus, and nodding towards the girl.

"Yeah," Remus answered. "I saw her on the train."

"Really, what's her name?"

"Don't know," Remus shrugged. "She was sleeping."

"Any more firs' years?" Hagrid shouted. "No, Al'right. Prefects, thank yeh for yeh help. Head up ter the school now." With that giant of a man turned and started leading the apprehensive bunch to where Remus knew they would find boats that would lead them across the lake, and to Hogwarts.

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Soon Remus, Dallas, and Andromeda were walking towards the horseless carriages that would bring them to Hogwarts front door.

Dallas was looking at the front of the buggies with the oddest look on his face.

"What's wrong with you Dal," Andi asked. "Swallow a toad?"

Dallas blinked then looked at Andromeda. "What?" he asked.

"Oh, nothing to worry about Dal. You're just losing your mind, and staring raptly at 'nothing'."

"But, don't you?"

"Don't I, what?"

"Nothing, don't worry about it," Dallas said, forcing a look of indifference on to his face.

"OK," Andromeda said with an odd look.

Remus observed the conversation between the two Snakes with curiosity. This definitely confirmed his earlier suspicion; there was something different about Dallas Malfoy.

They were walking by a carriage, when Sirius stuck his head out the window, and motioned for the three prefects to join them.

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Remus felt good ambling along the road, passing through the gargoyle guarded gates of Hogwarts. He was home.

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Well, what did you think? Was it good? Was it crap? Let me know.

So, what's up with Dallas? Who's this new girl, and why is she at Hogwarts? What house should Romulus be put in, cause I really don't know? And what's up with James, Sirius and Peter, why were they avoiding Remus?

See Ya

dragonsprincess