DISCLAIMER: I Don't own Harry Potter JK does (brilliant woman) I just like to borrow her characters and test my own creativity!

AN: So this is my second FF wahoo. Set in the Marauder era. I'll tell you now this mostly centers around Sirius and Summer though Im thinking about incorperating the other characters. But I won't get ahead of myself. So the idea I had for this story was that it might be what really happened in Sirius's time at Hogwarts. So I'm going to stay true to the Potter books and make this as plausible as possible. My plot is horrible un-developed atm. Im all over the place to be patient with me please. Any suggestions please send! As for rating, I'm going with Mature, It'll get steamy. Ill warn you before so ok! This is just a general introduction. I tried to make Summer the kind of girl Sirius would date. basically she has to have a sense of humor. This is just the intro to Summer so please bear with me! OK. Im writing the next chapter at this very moment actually so it'll be up soon! HERE YOU ARE!

CHAPTER ONE: Your going to boarding School!

Hogwarts School of Witcraft and Wizardry was one of the most renowned magical Schools in all of Europe. Nothing but good things could be said about the school and it's Headmaster. Though Summer Thompson (A very blonde and stunning girl.) had spent many long nights leading up to her arrival to the prestigious school, listing everything that could possibly suck about Hogwarts. Going to a new school in your 6th year was not an appealing thought to any student. But going to a new school in a different country was an even worse idea than the original. Her parents really hadn't been kidding when they threatened to send her off to boarding school unless she started taking her schooling seriously, and appreciated the privileges she was given. "This is no way for a Thompson to act!" They said in tones of indignation; when she had be sent home with yet another letter from the Principal of her own prestigious and very expensive school.

The Thompson's believed themselves to be good parents. They gave Summer everything money could buy. What they didn't give her was enough attention, and enough thought, for if they had they would have quickly realized that she was not like the other kids in her school, or neighborhood, or society for that matter. Money, power, social status bored her to no end. Mr. And Mrs. Thompson believed their daughter to be going through a 'rebellious stage' and all this fraternizing with those beneath her, mis-behaving at school was an attempt at getting their attention. What they did not understand was that Summer did not believe any of her actions to be rebellious. She on contrary to her parents, found nothing wrong with spending time with people who had less money than her. And though she knew she pushed the limit occasionally she found the mischief she got into at school kept her teachers young, and things interesting. It certainly beat hanging out with the rich prats she went to school with, and discussing who was the center of a scandal held her attention of a very short thirty seconds. Of course being the daughter of elite Ministry officials, Summers actions, choices and even thoughts were watched by everyone. She had an 'image' to uphold. She had a 'standard' to live up to. A very boring standard if anyone every cared to ask her, her own opinion about the future that had been laid out for her. Against her own will Summer was forced to go the most well known school CA offered. 'Liberty High, for the talented rich, and famous' was a Wizarding School that only admitted the best of the best. Or the richest of the richest. (The rich always fancied themselves to be the best.) The kids that attended this school were no different than the people she had grown up around. They were all exceedingly rich and exceedingly arrogant. Making them all exceeding dull.

Summer kept the out-look that she may have been born a Thompson but that didn't mean she was forced to act like one. Her parents had recently become tired of her rebellious behavior, and their pocket change was running thin from all the money they had spent trying to keep Summer in a school that she herself tried so hard to be expelled from. Summer on the other hand fancied herself a great woman. She was the reason her family had made such great contributions to the school. Summer was the reason for their funding the new swimming pool, Library and football field. (As if the School needed any of these new things) She told her parents that at least their money was going to a good cause and they could claim it on their tax rebates! Her Principal on the other hand refused to listen to reason. Mr. Buchli's soul ambition in life was to make an army of respectable high waged citizens. Or as Summer thought of it as, an army of robotic rich prats. Mr. Buchli had taken it upon himself to to see to the 'reforming of Summers ways' He was certain that by the end of her schooling career Summer would be as stiff and conforming as the ugly brown wig that lay lopsided on his bald head.

It was a known fact that Summer had caused Principal Buchli's pre-mature balding. Though Summer had said that he was completely over-reacting Mr. Buchli had found it necessary to have a parent teacher meeting to discuss some of Summers 'serve-behavioral issues' By the end of it Mr. Buchli had thrown such a fit that Summer's parents had to pull out their check book and write one of many checks to Liberty High (in came the football field!) The only defense Summer could claim was that it had been her homework for Potions. Her teachers Mr. Valentia had instructed them to concoct a hair loss potion (which was a very difficult one to make, it took Summer over two hours to perfect!) which was used in the ice age to force your enemies to loose their protective fur coats and inevitably freeze to death. How was she supposed to know that she was such a superb Potion Master that her potion had been so powerful that Mr. Buchli never had any hope of re-growing his hair. In fact Summer demanded that some sort of Nobel Prize be given to her for being the next Potions Prodigy!

Well of course none such thing was done. Life continued like this for the next three years. With numerous more visits to Principal Buchli's office. But at the end of her fifth year her parents had had enough! They told her she had been enrolled in Hogwarts School of Witcraft and Wizardry which was conveniently located in Britain. summer had laughed at her parents and not believed a single word they said. She had heard this threat many times, though she gave them credit for coming up with a name for the school this time. But now looking at the high towers of Hogwarts, Summer was forced to resign to her fate. If she thought snooty Americans were bad then these were bound to be a 100x worse. (The British had never quite forgiven America for destroying their reputation and beating them with Pitch forks!) There was no hope denying her home country for her gross pronunciation of 'a's' and 'r's' would surely give her away.

"How do you do?" Said the twinkling eyed old man in front of her. Summer gave her best fake smile and left it at that. The man (Who she learned was her Headmaster Professor Dumbledore) told her she would be residing in the Gryffindor Tower with the other Gryffindors (the bizarre School divided it's students into houses.) And that her head of house was Professor M. McGonagal (the tight bunned be-spectacled woman standing beside him trying her best to look welcoming but only came off as a very severe woman.) and would show her to her first class which happened to be one of Summers favorites; Defense Against the Dark Arts. Her Professor lead her down many winding corridors, down a couple of stair cases and around a corner that Summer noticed disappeared as soon as they had rounded it. Summer wondered how she would ever navigate herself through this ridiculous school. When McGonagal stopped abrubtly and lead Summer into a packed classroom on her left. "Professor Lathly I have our new exchange student for you" rang Professor McGonagals voice silencing the class immediately. Apparently this woman was not one to be crossed Summer noted. "Oh excellent." Came a wheezing reply. Professor McGonagal beckoned to Summer then turned to address the class. "This is Summer Thompson, she has so graciously joined from all the way from America!" Summer groaned inwardly There was no denying her nationality now. " I hope you will all treat her well and make her feel welcome. Also Ms. Evans would you be so kind as to show Ms. Thompson to all of her classes and such?" "Sure!" replied a brilliant red headed girl seated alone in the far left corner. Professor McGonagal smiled then left. Leaving Summer standing alone in front of a lot of curious faces. Summer was not a shy girl when it came to crowds. She was a performer, withstanding the stares and scrutiny of other people was one of her specialties. She gave them a brilliant smile and headed straight for the empty seat next to the red headed girl. They shared a general introduction, (Summer discovered her name was Lily) then took notes silently.(This girl was obviously serious about her school work) Summer occasionally peered around her at all the curious faces turned her way. It wasn't until a set of brilliant chocolate eye's met her that she truly became interested in who sat beside her. Surrounded by a mass of shaggy black hair was possibly one of the most handsome faces Summer had ever laid eye's on! He was staring straight back at her, with a crooked grin sitting comfortably on his glorious face, his eye's gleaming with excitement. Summer knew instantly that this boy would be trouble, she found out later that his glorious face went with a glorious name. A name that would make the rest of her days at Hogwarts not so dull after all. He was none other than Sirius Black.

AN: so i don't have a beta so if anyone is up to job please let me know! ty! and lemme know if you think this style is to cluttery to read!