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Lyra Nuray is a half-blood witch. She has long chestnut brown hair, large almond shaped brown eyes with a hint if gold in them. She was short for her age, about 4'9, she was eleven. She had already gotten her hogwarts letter.

This second, ignoring for once, her anxiety. . . Lyra Nuray was gazing up in awe at the Hogwarts Express. As she stepped into the train, she walked straight ahead, looking left and right for a compartment to sit in. Now, for a normal girl, this would be easy, just ask a group of girls if you could sit with them. . .But no, of course Lyra Nuray had to be a werewolf.

That would explain her golden eyes, her monthly disappearances. Albus Dumbledore had told her that she wasn't the only werewolf who will be attending school this year. The headmaster gave her specific instructions on where she will go during a full moon. . .and who she'll go with. That's who she was trying to find in the endless hall of compartments. Remus Lupin.

Lyra was pulled out of her thoughts when she was shoved down onto the floor. Looking at her attacker she saw a boy her age, he had platinum blonde hair, and a nasty smirk.

"Watch it," he scolded, "I don't want some nasty half-blood dirt on my robes."

"Sod off Malfoy!" A boy with wild black hair, brown eyes and black wired glasses retorted. "Here, let me help you up." He reached out and offered me his arm, I took it.

"Thank you—err. Sorry what's your name?" I asked the boy.

"James Harold Potter, at your service." he replied with a cheeky grin.

I giggled.

"Well thank you James for helping me." I told him.

"Your welcome—hey, do you need a place to sit? You could come sit in my compartment, mind you, he is a guy!" James explained, that grin still plastered on his face.

"Yes please!" I said to him. We arrived nearly a minute later to a compartment that held 1 other boy. He had black curly hair, like my dog, and had a rebel look to him.

"This is Sirius Black." James told me.

"Sirius this lady here is—" he looked at me. Oh! I forgot to give him my name…

"Lyra, Lyra Nuray."

Before James could continue talking. Another guy opened our compartment door. He had light brown hair, a few streaks of grey, he had a mature aroma around him. He was quite handsome too. He had a golden tint to his nervous eyes too—Bloody hell, this is Remus Lupin.

I couldn't move, Remus's sent was enticing...funny, I guess I've never been around another wolf before, more so a male. He smelt of wood and grass and nature. I think he could smell me too…he stuttered when he caught wiff.

"Hi. I'm Remus, Remus Lu-upin." He said. He looked at me, I looked at him.

"Well, hello Remus and hello Lyra." Sirius said, breaking the tension. "Well sit down Remus, you're letting a draft in...it could ruin my new doo."

We all broke down in laughter at that comment. Remus, James, Sirius and me. Sirius had just shook his head around and was checking his reflection in the glass. A few minutes, after we had controlled our laughter, we were more formally introduced.

"I can tell, that we're going to be one hell of a group of friends." James said, we couldn't help but grin and agree.