A/N: Hey guys, sorry it took so long for me to put up this chapter. I have major writer's block, and I was having trouble writing this. Plus, I have so much going on besides this. School, work, my grandma's sick, my mom keeps bugging me to find a home for her stupid dog for her. The usual. Anyway, I know it's short, and my writing kinda sucks, but I figured I should get it published ASAP. Enjoy!! And I would love you all even more if you would review =)

I don't own Harry Potter. I do, however, own Keira.

Dear Sirius,

I want to ask you something. There's a new girl at my school, and I wanted to know if you could find more about her. Her name is Keira Riddle. Everyone's been talking about if she's somehow related to Voldemort, but I don't want to assume anything. She actually looks the opposite of evil. She looked nervous and scared during the whole feast after sorting. Does Voldemort have any kids or hostages? Tell me if you find something. Thanks

Harry Potter-Snape

Order of the Phoenix

Harry thought back on the letter he had given directly to Snuffles earlier that morning as he munched on his breakfast. He also thought about Snuffles himself. The dog he had met in the courtyard had been acting weird, but had taken the letter and run off immediately after, so it must have been Snuffles. The black fur and face were the same familiar features, but he had been a little cautious.

Well, he was only dismissed a few months ago thought Harry. He must still be afraid that someone's going to capture him or kill-wait, that could still happen, since Voldemort is still out there. Well, it's understandable that he was cautious then.

He peeked over at Kiera. She seemed more at ease at the Slytherin table, and was even talking to the Slytherin prince himself. The blond didn't seem to be disinterested with the conversation either. He actually seemed to be leading it, while his dark haired friend smiled and laughed, making occasional short comments. The other girls at the table, no doubt Draco's fan club, didn't look like they were pleased that the object of their affection was talking to the new girl. Just watching them made Harry think of his husband, who coincidently was nowhere to be found, and he decided to go see Severus after breakfast. He finally turned back to his own breakfast to eat, and didn't notice the pair of stormy gray eyes that bore into his back.

Keira loved the moon. It was so beautiful in the sky. She wished it would shine all day as well as all night, but knew it was pointless to wish for such things. Every time she wished for things, she got in trouble. She wished she could be with her family, but the Dark Lord had told her years ago that they were dead. He told her they had begged for their lives before he cast the Killing Curse on them. She still had the scars from that conversation. Now she just silently wishes for things. Severus had even given her a journal, so she could write down all her wishes, and no one would look at them. The Dark Lord would not find out. Keira was glad for that. She did not want him to punish her more than he already does. He punished her before she came to this school, and he gave her rules. She was not to talk to Harry Potter, and she was not allowed to be faithful to anyone. She could not have a boyfriend either. She had broken one of the rules already.

Keira was pulled out of her thoughts as she was roughly shoved against the hallway wall. She cried in pain as the uneven areas dug into her back.

"Who do you think you are?" demanded Pansy Parkinson as she pushed the girl harder into the wall. "You think you can just waltz in and snuggle up to MY Draco?" The other girls in the group smirked and nodded. "Do you have any idea how long it took for him to like me?! To get his parents to like me? I'm supposed to get married to Draco after we graduate. His parents arranged it with my parents. Then you get here and all of a sudden he's ignoring me! This is all you're fau-"

"Are you done?" Keira growled. "You don't own Draco. I've known him longer than any of you bitches have." She smiled evilly, her eyes swirling with amusement. "I've even taken bathes with him and slept in the same bed. You don't stand a chance. Especially since you have fucked at least 4 Slytherin, 2 Hufflepuff, 6 Ravenclaw, and oh, even a Gryffindor. You really get around, don't you?" Pansy and the others gasped.

"How do you know these things?" she said darkly. "Who told you?"

"No one told me," she answered, smirking, "I can smell them on you. You try to cover it with perfume, and that just makes it stink even more. You have absolutely no shame, do you?" Pansy became furious. She threw her captive on the ground and kicked her in the stomach hard.

"Don't think this is over, you home wrecker. Come on girls, we're out of here." Keira lay still until she heard the footsteps fade away, then tried to get up, coughing violently. Her head spun with anger and pain. She wanted to hurt something, but she knew that wasn't she would normally do. She hated violence.

I'm a pacifist she thought. I don't want to hurt anybody. I don't. Damn it, my back hurts…Mama, if you can hear me in heaven, give me strength.

"Are you ok?

Keira looked up so fast, she knew she'd feel the effects of whiplash any second. Standing in front of her, hand outstretched to help her up, was the one and only Harry Potter.

God must really hate me she thought, before she passed out. The last thing she saw was concerned look in his eyes.

A/N: I hope you liked. I'll try to get the next chapter up soon. If you have any questions, please ask!!