"Pace yourselves, guys. You're going to want to save your gasps." - Bob's Burgers - 5X13 - The Gayle Tales

Chapter Eleven - Decades of Lies

"Have you completely lost your mind!" Cepheus had growled at Ankaa the moment everything stopped moving. He was clutching her arm tightly, and he had the most vicious expression she had ever seen on his face. Ankaa pulled her arm away with a confused frown.

"What?" She raised a brow. She hid the Time Turner under her shirt. "I've done this before. I've got this."

Cepheus scoffed. "You don't understand, do you? You're risking everything by being here. Our parents are walking around this castle, Ankaa, and if we mess up even slightly, we'll be wiped out. Not to mention that you've probably created about a billion alternate realities now."

Ankaa snorted, "You obviously don't know how time travel works. We haven't done anything yet. No one's here."

Cepheus pinched the bridge of his nose. He was losing patience with his sister. He couldn't believe someone as level minded as she had decided to go years into the past on a simple whim. He could understand that the news of their mother and her alleged affair had upset her already faltering mental balance, but using a Time Turner and coming into the past to investigate was absolutely ridiculous.

"Give it to me."

"What?" Ankaa clutched the chain tightly, "No way. We're here now, and we're going to investigate. There's something going on, Ceph. Something's wrong with Lupin and now Mother. We can find answers here, answers that no one back home will give us."

"No." Cepheus took a threatening step in her direction, blocking her way when she tried to sidestep him and exit the bathroom. "Ankaa, I'm drawing the line. This is dangerous."

Ankaa rolled her eyes. "I don't care."

"Yes, yes you do." Ceph pulled out his wand and pointed it at her. "I know you're upset, and I know you want answers. Believe me, I understand that sentiment. But this is not the way."

Ankaa raised a brow haughtily. She knew Ceph would never hurt her. She tilted her head to one side and regarded him with an almost innocent expression on her face. But then, the amusement vanished from her eyes, and instead, the usual indifference settled into her grey gaze.

"What are you going to do?" Ankaa smirked, "You and I both know you don't have it in you to hurt me, Ceph. You're weak."

Cepheus gave her a sad smile. "Caring about you doesn't make me weak, Ankaa. I'm protecting you. Someday you'll understand."

"You're wasting my time."

"I'm saving your life!" Ceph growled, a frustrated expression taking over his handsome face. "We have to go back. We'll be in serious trouble for this."

"We'll only be in trouble if we're caught."

"Dumbledore probably already knows." Ceph sighed, rubbing his temples.

"Indeed, he does."

Both students turned quickly to find the Headmaster standing by the entrance of the bathroom. His intense gaze was fixed on them, and his expressions betraying nothing of his thoughts. He stood with his hands clasped in front of him. Cepheus moved to stand slightly before his sister.

"Professor..."

Dumbledore held up a hand, "There is no need to explain Mr. Rhyther. I am well aware of why your sister has brought you here and what questions she intends to have answered. Although, Miss Rhyther," He turned his eyes to her, "I must say I am rather disappointed in your actions. I am quite sure Professor Snape had made it extremely clear that the use of the Time Turner was strictly academic."

Ankaa nodded, "He did."

Dumbledore shook his head slightly. "Nevertheless, you are here now. If you could please accompany me."

Cepheus gave her a look before following after the Professor. With a slightly irritated sigh, Ankaa followed him as well.

"I suppose it is quite different now," The Headmaster spoke to them, "I wonder if there have been any changes to the castle in the years you are from."

Cepheus gave the Professor a look. "Professor," Dumbledore turned his attention away from the portraits on the wall and fixed his stare on the boy, "Will we get punished for this? I understand that we've violated a lot of rules and the Ministry can't be too happy about this."

Dumbledore dismissed his worries with a wave of his hand. "Worry not, Mister Rhyther. The ministry will remain in the dark about this, provided Miss. Rhyther does not venture this far into the past again, I am quite willing to let this little instance pass. After all, she was motivated by her curiosity."

"How did you know we would be here, Professor?" Ankaa raised a brow, " It's 1981, which means-"

"It would be best if you do not reveal what is to happen, Miss Rhyther." Dumbledore cautioned her. "As for how I knew of your arrival-a rather talented seer had contacted me a few years days ago. It seems she had seen your arrival at Hogwarts and what motivated you."

Dumbledore led them up the stairs and into his office. He ventured towards one of the cabinets that lined the walls. Ceph and Ankaa stood together a few paces away. The two watched as Dumbledore pulled out a large silver bowl and threw it in the air. Ceph reached to catch it but the bowl slowed itself and gently floated into place between the three.

"This is a Pensieve." Dumbledore began as he pulled up a small vial filled with a clear liquid. "I assume you know what it is?"

Ceph nodded, "It's used to store thoughts and memories. Is this yours?"

Dumbledore nodded. "However, you will not be viewing my memories. I doubt you would be interested to learn of my first experience with Bertie Bott's Every Flavour Beans." Dumbledore held up the vial, "We will be watching your mother's memories. She has collected them over the years and I have no doubt you will get the answers you have come for."

Without further delay, Dumbledore opened the vial and deposited its contents into the Pensieve. It glowed bright, and Ankaa could see some shapes form in the water. Leaning forward, she noticed it was her mother.

Dumbledore glanced from Cepheus to Ankaa and said, "Whenever you are ready."

Ankaa and Ceph gave each other a long, hard look. Whatever they found out now, it would change everything. Ankaa was not sure if she was mentally ready to face the truth, but she very well could not back out now. She would not have Dumbledore thinking she was a coward. Se had also dragged her brother into this. She would not let him face the consequences alone.

Taking a deep breath, she said, "We're ready."

And together, the siblings submerged themselves into their mother's memories.

The halls of Hogwarts were filled with students, but none of them were looking at the trio standing in the corner. The students were all busy with their own work; some walking around in groups, some loitering around the courtyard and watching others go about their business.

"I never meant to call you a Mudblood, it just—" It was a young, greasy haired boy trying desperately to talk to a red-haired girl. It was immediately evident that the two were Severus Snape and Lily Evans.

"Slipped out? It's too late." Evans tried to walk past Snape, but he blocked her path, an agonized expression on his face. With an irritated sigh, Evans glared, "You've chosen your way and I've chosen mine."

"But—"

"Oi!" Snape and Evans turned to see another Slytherin heading their way. She was of average height but conducted herself with a great amount of confidence. She had long, black pin straight hair that went to the middle of her back. She had left it loose, and yet not a single strand was out of place. Her dark brown gaze was fixed on Snape, an indifferent look about her. It was Maya Archer.

"Come on, Snape," Maya rolled her eyes, "Why're you wasting your time?" Evans scowled as if she was offended by what Maya had said. In the brief pause that followed, it was almost certain that the Slytherin girl would spit out another insult towards Evans.

"She clearly doesn't want to associate with you anymore, so leave her alone." This seemed to surprise both Evans and Snape. Evans kept her surprised, wide-eyed stare glued to Maya's form.

"This isn't your business, Archer." Snape growled, "Keep your nose out of it."

Maya ignored Snape and turned to Evans. She did not smile, but neither did she scowl. Her expression was as indifferent as ever. "Were you heading to the library?"

Evans nodded slowly and mutely.

"I will accompany you," Maya gestured to the books in her hands, "I've got that Potions essay to finish and you can help me. That is, if you don't have anything else to do?"

Evans shook her head slowly again, almost dumbfounded by what was going on.

"Snape," Maya nodded at the tall boy before walking past him.

"Lily, please!" Snape tried to get in their way again before Evans was roughly pulled away by Maya. Maya stood her ground, despite the fact that a glowering Snape towered over her with a fierce expression. Despite his downtrodden image, Snape was not someone would willingly pick a fight with. He was more than accomplished when it came to duelling. Maya's hand was still gripping Evans' wrist, and the other was clutching her own wand tightly.

"Know when you've lost, Snape," Maya spoke softly. One corner of her mouth was lifted in amusement. "You've lost her trust, pestering her will not help you. I suggest you leave her alone and let her decide whether you're worthy of her forgiveness."

"You're meddling in dangerous waters, Archer."

Maya raised a brow, much the same way Ankaa does, and smirked, "It's a good thing I know how to swim then, isn't it?"

And together, the two girls walked away without a second glance in Snape's direction.

"This is for you," Lily smiled as she passed a neatly wrapped gift in Maya's direction. Raising a brow, Maya took it in her hands gingerly. It was a small box, neatly wrapped in red and green paper. There was a little tag on it that wished her a 'Happy Christmas'. Placing her bag on the edge of the bench the two were sitting on, Maya turned to her companion.

"I didn't get you anything, Evans." Maya frowned, "Take it back. Give it to someone else."

Lily laughed, "I got it for you." She thrust the gift back and crossed her arms. "I can't just give it someone else, Maya! I thought about a gift especially for you."

"Why?"

"It's Christmas, silly." Lily smiled. She stared at Maya for a few seconds, and her smile turned sad, "I just wanted to show you that I care. I don't know if you've got any other Christmas gifts, or if you'll even like this one really, but I just wanted to do something special for you. You've done so much for me."

Maya blinked and shook her head, "Evans, I didn't do anything special. Anyone would have done that."

Lily shook her head with a smile, "Fine. But still, accept it as a token of friendship."

Maya swallowed quickly. Looking from the rectangular gift to the smiling redhead, she nodded hesitantly. With a wide smile, Lily clutched Maya's hand on the bench. The two of them sat in silence, just examining the falling snow around the courtyard.

"Are you sure this is alright?" Maya asked as she settled herself on the couch. The Room of Requirement has been set up like a Muggle Theatre, according to Lily. There were couches and a projector that was in the centre of the room.

"Of course," Lily settled herself on the couch next to her, "I told you the moment we got back from break we would watch those Muggle Movies I got you. Plus, I really want you to meet the rest of my friends."

Maya groaned, "Now? I can hardly handle one Gryffindor, I don't need more of you."

Lily frowned and hit her on the arm lightly, "We're amazing. Besides, I'm sure you'll like them."

Maya rolled her eyes. She watched as Lily went around tampering with wires and making sure everything was perfect. Finally, about five minutes later the door to the Room of Requirement opened and two girls made their way in.

"Alright there?" One of them asked Lily with a not so subtle incline of her head in Maya's direction. Rolling her eyes, Maya turned away from the two.

"Maya this is Dorcas Meadows and Marlene McKinnon." Lily pointed to each girl. "We're all in the same dorm. Well, we've got Mary McDonald too but I think she's still out and about."

"So you're a Slytherin then?" Dorcas asked as she seated herself on the opposite end of the couch.

"Obviously." Maya gestured to her green and silver tie. Not to mention she also wore a Prefect badge.

Dorcas rolled her eyes, "Just confirming."

Maya gave Lily an incredulous look as if she could not believe someone could be so stupid.

Marlene shook her head, "Ignore her. She's just having an off day."

"What happened?" Lily asked as she settled herself next to Maya.

"Sirius Black," Marlene gave a cheshire grin, "She asked him to Hogsmeade—"

"What?" Lily laughed, "Dorcas, how could you? I thought you had standards!"

"I do!" Dorcas snapped with a pointed look in Maya's direction. She looked as if she was rather uncomfortable with the topic of her nonexistent love life being discussed in front of the Slytherin girl. "He's nice, you just have to get to know him."

Marlene rolled her eyes with a smile, "Oh but of course he is, only the jewel of your heart. Face it, Dorcas, Sirius Black is not the type of person to settle down, it's not in his blood."

Dorcas glared at her. "I'm not asking him to settle down. I just wanted to go on one date with him."

Lily shook her head with a fond smile. She leaned towards Maya and whispered, "Dorcas has been in love with Sirius since third year. She's desperately hoping he'll see the light and ask her to date him."

Maya raised a brow. Instead of asking Lily, Maya turned to Dorcas and asked bluntly, "Even if he does, why would you want to be with him?"

Dorcas spluttered, wide-eyed and genuinely amazed that someone could ever say something so ridiculous. After a moment of blubbering, she finally exclaimed, "He's Sirius Black! Only the most handsome boy in all of Hogwarts."

Maya shrugged, "Could be so, but he doesn't really have a lot going on up there if you ask me." She tapped her temple gently and watched in satisfaction when Dorcas flushed red in anger.

Marlene and Lily laughed. The tension eased visibly; well, for everyone except Dorcas. The girl had instead crossed her arms and sat back on the couch, refusing to look in Maya's direction. As Lily and Marlene fumbled with the wires on the projector, Maya turned to Dorcas.

"Hey listen," She whispered. Dorcas looked at her from the side of her eyes but did not turn her head. Rolling her eyes, Maya continued, "Just be careful, yeah? Guys like Black don't care about who they hurt. The man has never been in love, and when he falls he'll fall hard. Just be ready to catch him."

Dorcas, who by now had turned to the Slytherin girl, blinked slowly as she tried to digest the information. She did not say anything, just nodded. She saw Lily and Marlene watching the exchange and gave them a small smile.

"Let's get on with the movie, shall we?" Lily smiled jovially as she jumped on the couch and settled herself next to Maya.

"That wasn't so bad. You give good advice." Lily whispered to the Slytherin girl.

"Well, you Gryffindors seem to need it." Maya mumbled distractedly, completely absorbed in the movie, "Just hope she's smart enough to take it."

Lily laughed slightly, "Don't worry, they'll warm up to you eventually."

"Merlin, I hope not."

Maya settled herself on the ground next to Lily. The two of them were sitting by the Black Lake, enjoying a nice and sunny day before the end of the term. Dorcas and Marlene were there too, much less tense than the first time they had met Maya. The girls had their books about them, taking this opportunity to brush up on some readings.

"Such a nice day!" Marlene exclaimed, throwing her hands up in the air and falling back on the grass. "I'm so glad the weather's warming up. Have you lot got any plans for the summer?"

Maya shook her head.

"I think we might be visiting—"

"Lily!" It was James Potter and his band of Merry Men. They were slowly making their way over to the Black Lake.

"I didn't know you were friends with Potter?" Maya turned to the girls around her, cocking a brow.

"We're not," Lily rolled her eyes, "He just likes to annoy me."

Dorcas rolled her eyes with a conspiratorial smile, "James fancies Lily. I think he has since she left Snape in the dust. He asked her to Hogsmeade last time."

Maya was surprised. "And you said no?"

"Of course I said no!" Lily scowled, "You know how he goes around bullying other people. I don't ever see my self with someone like that."

Marlene giggled, "You've got to admit though, Lily, he's a good looking chap. All of them are."Marlene paused, "Erm, maybe except Peter."

Maya nodded, turning back to her book and mumbling, "He's an acquired taste I think."

Marlene snorted.

Before Lily could retort, the loud laughs of Sirius Black and James Potter interrupted the conversation. Maya watched as James Potter settled himself in front of the girls, but his attention was focused solely on Lily. He tried to seem like he was not flustered by her presence, but she could see the slightest change in his body language that indicated that he was a little nervous. Regardless, he did not show it outright.

"How are you on this fine, fine morning?" James asked with a smile. He crossed his legs, placed his elbows on his knees, and settled his face in his hands.

"I was great before you came along," Lily responded flippantly as she turned the page of her book.

"Oh, you don't mean that." James laughed, "My presence always makes you smile."

"You must be horrible at reading facial expressions then." Lily retorted. In a flurry, she slammed her book shut and stood up. "Come on girls, we have better things to do."

"Oh no no, please," James stood as well. Dorcas, Marlene, and Maya were still all seated and watching with great interest. "You don't have to leave on our account."

Maya, noticing Lily's face reddening in anger, got up and picked up her bag. "No need, we were about to leave anyway."

Before James could respond, Sirius scoffed as he placed his head in Marlene's lap. Marlene blushed, but Sirius seemed not to notice it. Turning his head, his grey eyes fixed themselves on Maya.

"You can leave if you want to, but we're just getting started." He did not look at Maya, instead winked at Marlene.

"Getting started with what?" Maya cocked a brow, "I've only ever heard of you wallowing in self-pity. But of course, if you want to start that party, we'll gladly leave."

Sirius glared at her. "I don't pity myself—"

"You had me fooled."

"That's because you're easy to fool," Sirius spat, "You've already been brainwashed by your Pureblood supremacist family. Frankly, I'm surprised you're still around."

Remus frowned and began, "Sirius—"

"I could say the same for you," Maya growled. "Aren't you the outcast in your family? I'm honestly surprised they're still funding your dumb ass after all the shame you've brought them."

In a flash, everyone was up. Sirius was being held back by James and Remus. Lily was holding onto Maya's arm, trying to drag her away. Marlene, Dorcas, and Peter seemed very lost, opting to look between the two teens with wide eyes.

"Why don't you come here and say it to me again, Archer?"

Maya laughed sarcastically, "I most gladly will, you curly mophead. When your Merry Men aren't around to protect you, come find me."

"Let go of me, James!" Sirius bellowed, trying his hardest to escape Potter's hold. "I'm gonna show her who she's messing with!"

"Oh please," Maya rolled her eyes, "As if you could compete with me."

"Archer, that's enough," Potter commanded as he pushed a furious Sirius away. By now, Peter had decided to come and help. Potter stood a step away from his friend and glared down at the girl.

"Is it?" Maya raised a brow, "He started it."

"And you'll finish it?" Potter retorted "You took things too far."

Maya shook her head, "Really? Your friend can discriminate against me for being a Slytherin based on a random assumption, but I can't point out a fact concerning his family?"

"Forget it, James." Sirius spat, "She's not worth it anyway. Her and her lot of pureblood maniacs." He shrugged Remus off of him roughly and took a few threatening steps in Maya's direction. "You want to drag my family into this? Fine, let me tell everyone a bit about yours."

"Don't you dare, Sirius," Lily warned.

Sirius ignored her. Turning to the Marauders, he continued, "Does anyone know why our dear Miss Archer was transferred to Hogwarts in the middle of the school year? Did you tell them of how your parents were serving Voldemort? How they were caught when they tried to murder a Muggle family? At least my parents aren't murderers, Archer."

"Archer."

"Black."

"This is our compartment," Black said as he blocked the entrance to the compartment so she could not enter. "You can't sit with us."

"I didn't realize I needed your permission," Maya leaned against the doorframe and crossed her arms over her chest. "Besides, your names aren't on it. I can sit here if I want to."

"Actually," Peter contributed quietly, "We've been in the same compartment since we got on the Express in our first year. We've scribed our initials into the wood." Sirius nodded at him with a smug smile. Peter, who seemed to be looking for his approval, turned back to Maya with a wide smile that faltered at her blank look.

"Vandalizing property?" Maya smirked, "That's a week's detention, Black."

"WHAT!"

"See you around."

"Merlin, I hope not." Sirius muttered, "You're too much of a nuisance to bear."

"You're not a ray of sunshine either." Maya rolled her eyes, "Tell Remus to meet me in the Prefect carriage before the meeting starts."

"Peter," Sirius said, "Tell Archer that I'm not her owl."

"Maya, Sirius says that he—"

"I got it." Maya snarled, "Don't be so immature Black. Let's add another week's detention."

"You're violating your rights as a Prefect!" Sirius exclaimed.

"Peter," Maya gave Sirius a mocking smile as she said, "Tell Black that he'll now be doing three weeks of detention."

"I can't believe your rivalry is still going on." Lily commented with a shake of her head. "I mean, it's been a year. So much has changed, Maya. Maybe you two should just... move on?"

"Move on?" Maya repeated incredulously with a scowl, "How can you say that? Nothing's changed! Sirius Black is still an arrogant toerag, and he deserves everything that's coming for him."

Lily sighed, "Maya, don't you remember? He's left his home now, he's living with James now. His uncle died, and he's all alone. Can't you give him a break?"

"I will when he does," Maya said determinedly, "It's a two-way street, Lily. I can't extend a peace offering and have him think I'm weak."

"He won't think that."

Maya raised a brow and regarded her with the most incredulous expression on her face as if to say 'Really? Sirius Black won't mock me? Are you sure?' Sighing, Lily nodded as if to concede.

"I'm not apologizing. If Black can't handle this, then he should come to apologize to me."

Sighing, Lily got back to her work.

"Regulus?" Maya raised a brow as the Slytherin exited the kitchen late at night. He looked to be in a hurry, almost afraid of what was inside. "What're you doing here?"

"Nothing," Regulus shook his head with a slight sigh, "I had hoped that I could talk some sense into that idiotic brother of mine, but it appears he is beyond hope."

Maya snorted as she moved towards the portrait. With a teasing smile, she said, "Don't bother wasting your time. He's a lost cause."

"Is he?" Regulus muttered softly. Shaking his head, he bid Maya a farewell and made his way back to the direction of the Slytherin dormitories.

Watching his retreating back, Maya raised a brow. Thinking nothing of it, she continued to the kitchen. Inside, Sirius Black was sitting up on the counter with his arms crossed in front of him. He was deep in thought. Taking a seat at the other end of the table, Maya watched his form. Shaking her head, she asked the House Elf to bring her some leftovers.

"How long's this nutcase been here?" She asked.

"A while, Miss." The House Elf answered, "Master Black was talking with his brother. They did not appear too happy."

"It's in their nature," Maya rolled her eyes, "The two of them love sucking the joy out of things."

Picking up some pasta, she threw it at the older Black brother. She watched as he was snapped out of his trance. With a scowl, he cleaned it out of his hair.

Fixing her with an irritated glare, he muttered, "It's you. I'm outta here."

Maya snorted as she shovelled more food in her mouth, "Thank Merlin. Your face almost made me lose my appetite."

"Your face isn't exactly like Aphrodite either, Archer."

Maya nodded, "Thanks for your irrelevant opinion, Black. Please continue on with your boring business."

"Sod off."

"If I remember correctly," Maya forked some more pasta into her mouth, "You were the one that was leaving so if you could please... sod off, as you so eloquently put it, I would greatly appreciate it."

Turning to her with an exasperated glare, Black asked, "What is the matter with you? Why can't you just let me be?"

"I could say the same for you."

"Don't." Sirius held up a hand, "Don't say anything. For once, just shut up and listen. I don't know what your problem is with me, because it certainly can't be the incident from a year ago, but this has to stop. I'm not asking to be friends, but can you please just act civil? Or is that not in your nature?"

Slamming her fork down, Maya stood and moved towards him. With a snarl, she spat, "What's your problem? Why do you think you're entitled to everything?" With every question, she jabbed her finger into his chest with increasing strength. "And yes, you troll, I am still upset about 'the incident' from a year ago. And you know why? Because you humiliated me, and I will not let that slide. I could have retaliated the same way you did, but I have a little more control than a mongrel like you."

"That's not what this is about," Black shook his head, "Loads of people have insulted you."

"None of them have dared to involve my family," Maya retorted, "You crossed the line. And you continue to cross it every day by playing those petty pranks on me as means of amusement. Guess what, Black? You're not funny! You're the most annoying, horrendous person I've ever had the misfortune of meeting. I hope you die!"

"FINE!" Black snarled and pushed her roughly, "Since we're getting all cozy and sharing our feelings, why don't I tell you what I think of you?"

"I don't need—"

"No," Black growled, "You will hear this because I've had to put up with your shit. I think you are the coldest and selfish person I've ever had the misfortune of meeting. And keep in mind that this is coming from someone who's lived with Walburga and Orion Black. You're a horrible person, Archer. I've seen you use people and dispose of them when you're done with them. And you're mad that I couldn't be one of those people for you. You're mad because I challenge you in every way possible."

Maya rolled her eyes haughtily and pushed past him muttering, "I don't need this. I'm leaving."

"Please do!" Sirius shouted down the hall as she walked away, "Or as you said it yourself, go die! Nobody needs you here anyway!"

Maya turned around with a snarl and shot a hex his way. Black barely moved away in time before another curse was headed his way. He brought a shield up just in time. With a vicious scowl, Black sent a hex her way, which she deflected effortlessly. The two stood at the ends of the hallway, breathing heavily.

"Do you know what your problem is, Black?" Maya began quietly, looking at the ceiling above him, "Your problem is that you don't know that you're a bad person. At least I know I'm cold and heartless. I have no qualms about using people to get ahead. But you... You do it and lead everyone to believe that you're a saint.

Truth is, Black, you use and abuse people too. I've seen you with your girls. And I have no problem with that. My problem is with the fact that no one seems to understand the duality of your nature. They don't understand that you hate just as intensely as you love and that your passion is your problem.

So really, out of the two of us, you're probably the one that needs the most help. Abandoned by his family, and someone with no real friends is not worrisome. It's when you've fooled yourself into believing you're alright is when you've got a problem."

Maya turned put away her wand. Before she could leave the hallway, however, Black shot another curse at her.

"Stop the bleeding!"

"I'm not a doctor, mate!"

"...There's so much blood, is she ok?"

"Maya! Maya stay with me! Please! Wake up!"

"Wormtail, move!"

"Padfoot, what have you done?"

"Help me!"

"Prongs, we have to hurry!"

"I'm so, so sorry."

"Please!"

"I'm so glad you're alright!" Narcissa exclaimed as she gave Maya a hug. "When Slughorn told us you had fractured your skull, we were so worried! And then you didn't wake up for three days and... Merlin." She breathed deeply, "Please don't do something so reckless again."

Beside her, Lucius nodded. "It was very risky. Although, I do not believe it to be entirely your fault."

Maya raised a brow, stopping her examination of the bandages on her arm, "What do you think happened?"

Lucius smirked with a raised brow, "Well, there are some rumours going about. The most likely one is that you got into a duel with the Marauders and they won four against one."

"Is that what you believe?" Maya asked.

"Of course not," Narcissa interrupted Lucius' reply, much to his dismay, "We all know you're more than capable of handling yourself. But the evidence was compelling... Dumbledore conducted an investigation. He found Black's last spell to be the jinx that hit you and made you fall down the stairs."

"He should be expelled." Lucius provided, glancing around his distastefully.

"Oh, I do hope so." Narcissa placed a comforting hand on Maya's. "But Dumbledore wants to hear your side of the story as well before he makes any concrete decisions."

"Useless in my opinion," Lucius provided, rolling his eyes haughtily, "That scum doesn't deserve to stay after all the shame he's brought to our name. Make sure he gets expelled, will you? If I was still at Hogwarts, I would make sure—"

"Well, you're not," Maya snapped, "So let me handle this."

Raising a brow, Lucius nodded.

"Hey! Archer!"

Maya sped up as she walked towards the carriages. She had not spoken to Lily and the rest of her Gryffindor 'friends' since she had been released from the Hospital Wing a few weeks back. The school year had come to an end, and she was trying her hardest to leave before they could catch sight of her. Sadly for her, Black had spotted her almost immediately.

"Wait! Archer, hold on!"

Maya noticed the other Slytherins looking on in great dismay. They watched with narrowed eyes as Black came to a stop a few paces away. They had formed a protective circle around Maya. Even then, Ankaa recognized that Slytherins protected their own. Maya on the other hand, seemed like she wanted to get this over with as soon as possible. With an indifferent expression, she waved them away.

"How—How are you?" Black asked her the moment the others were out of earshot. His hair was messier than what it had been like before, and he had an almost haggard appearance about him.

"Brilliant now that my skull isn't split open anymore." Maya said sarcastically, crossing her arms, "At least my brain won't be leaking out any time soon, that is unless you decide to hex me when my back's turned again."

Black cringed. "Listen, about that—"

"You made your views about me perfectly clear, Black." Maya interrupted with a raised hand. "In return, I offered to not have you expelled. Perhaps we should end things at that."

"But what about us? I mean," Black swallowed, "Lily and them? You lot were friends, weren't you?"

Maya shook her head, "Whatever happened was a mistake. Gryffindors and Slytherins can never be friends. I have you to thank for that insight. I will keep out of your lot's way and you can stay out of mine. Let's just stick to what we do best, Black, and ignore each other."

"But—"

"This conversation is over."

"Listen to me. Listen." Sirius moved to stand in front of her and placed his hands on her shoulders to stop her from moving. "Please. I just need you to hear me out."

With a disgusted look, Maya shrugged his hands off her shoulders. "I don't want to miss—"

"You won't miss the train," Sirius promised, "I can't let you leave like this. I know I deserve this. You have every right to hate me after I did that to you, but I just want you to know how absolutely sorry I am. Seeing you lying on the floor, surrounded in blood, and with your limbs bent awkwardly—I just—I felt so lost. I didn't mean for any of it to happen. Please, I'm sorry."

There was a moment of silence. The two of them were regarding each other carefully. Black looked like he genuinely regretted casting the curse, and everything that had come after. And then finally, Maya spoke.

"Are you done?"

Sirius blinked like an owl and nodded hesitantly.

"Now move. I have a train to catch."

"That's it?" Sirius sounded upset. He caught her wrist just as she was about to board the carriage her friends were waiting in. "You're going to walk away?"

"You've apologized," Maya turned back to him from the carriage. Black let go of her hand, seemingly in shock at the murderous expression on her face. "I don't have to accept your apology. Enjoy your summer, Black. And stay away from me. It's my last year at Hogwarts, and I want to enjoy it."

"Lucius informed me of your accident at Hogwarts," The chilly voice sounded to Maya's right. "I hope you are faring better now."

Maya looked away from her Potions textbook to see the figure standing by the doorway. He was wearing long black robes, and his hood was off for a change. Maya had never seen Voldemort face to face. He only ever addressed her during dinner to ask her about her Seer training, and if she had seen something. There was no denying that he was a handsome man. Sharp features, beautiful blue eyes that seemed to draw everyone in; it all seemed too good to be true.

"I am, My Lord." Maya put her book away and stood up. "Is there something I can help you with?"

"Not at the moment, no." He gestured for her to sit down. Maya sat hesitantly and placed her book on her lap. "Please, continue reading. Do not stop on my account. I would not wish to take away from your learning."

Maya shook her head, "I just finished for the day."

"If that is the case, I would like to trouble you for a moment."

"Of course, My Lord."

"Bellatrix informed me that you have not been keeping up with your Seer practices." Voldemort tilted his head to one side, in a seemingly innocent gesture. Maya clutched her Potions book tighter. "I would like to know why."

"I was otherwise occupied, My Lord."

Voldemort frowned slightly. Standing up, he walked closer to her. "Maya, I hope you understand how vital your role as a Seer is to our movement. I cannot have you bested by Dumbledore," he put his hand on her shoulder and squeezed tightly, "Do you understand that?"

"Y—Yes, My Lord." Maya nodded, "I do."

"Good," He released her. He still stood behind her. "I will speak with you more about this matter at a later time." He turned and walked away. Before he left though, he turned to her once more, "And Maya, I would strongly suggest that you avoid friendships with Mudbloods in the future, otherwise I will make sure you will suffer the consequences, regardless of how important your position is to the cause."

"What are you going to do?" Lily gasped. "He knows everything, Maya! You can't hide this from him."

Maya nodded, "I know. But after this year, I'm not coming back."

"Where will you go?" Lily raised a concerned brow. She sat beside her on the couch in the Room of Requirement and placed a hand over hers. "You can stay with us."

"No," Maya shook her head almost immediately, "He'll find me, and I can't put your family in danger like that. I'm going to leave. Somewhere no one can find me."

"But—"

"Lily," Maya sighed and took the redhead's hand in her own, "I appreciate you trying to help, but this is out of your hands. I'm not strong enough to beat him, and I sure as hell won't join him. The only option I have is to vanish."

"Black!"

Maya grabbed onto the collar of his robes and pulled Sirius away from his laughing group of friends.

"Whoa! Relax!" He exclaimed as he fixed his collar. With a glare, he muttered, "I just got these robes!"

Rolling her eyes, Maya sighed, "Apology accepted. And also, I'd like to apologize to you. We were both wrong."

"Archer!"

Maya turned around to see who had called her as she exited the Great Hall. Some students gave her an irritated glare before pushing past her, but she stood her ground and glared back. She waited on the side as a huffing Sirius Black came to stand in front of her.

"What the hell was that about?" He asked her.

"What was what about?"

"You apologized!" He exclaimed, "You've never apologized to anybody. If this is some stupid trick of yours, I'm telling you right now Archer that I am not going to fall for it."

"Have you ever thought that maybe I'm just tired?" Maya sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose in frustration. "Listen, I—This is my last year here. And I don't want to spend it fighting with you. I'm not saying we have to be friends but can we please just put all this animosity behind us? I can't handle it anymore."

Black regarded her silently for a few seconds before giving her a small, but genuine smile.

"Hi," He extended his hand, "I'm Sirius Black."

With a small smile, Maya accepted his hand. "I'm Maya Archer."

"Lily said yes to James, finally!"

"Is she serious?" Maya asked Dorcas, who was smiling along with Marlene. They were all sitting around a deserted corridor late at night.

"No," All girls turned to find the Marauders making their way down the hall, "That would be me. I'm Sirius."

"Oh Merlin," Maya rolled her eyes, "Not this joke again."

"Never gets old," Sirius settled himself next to her. "What's up buttercup? Any word on ol' Mouldy Voldy?"

Maya smiled and shook her head, "He's still collecting people for his army. Besides, I think he suspects me. He's been keeping an eye on me more so than usual and I can sense he's a little hesitant to tell me about his plans."

"Have you seen anything?" Remus asked, raising a brow, as he settled himself beside her.

"Nothing. There's just bits and pieces. The most prevalent idea is still the Order. I really think we should talk to Dumbledore about this."

Remus nodded. "I concur. I think we really need his expertise."

"Order of the Phoenix, eh?" James smiled, "Gotta hand it to Dumbledore, he's really good at coming up with names."

"Maya?"

Maya looked away from her essay to see Remus standing in front of her. With a smile, she moved her things away so he could have a seat next to her.

"Are you alright?" Remus asked her as he settled in next to her.

"Yes?" Maya asked with a confused smile, "Why wouldn't I be?"

"I'm just worried about all this." Remus sighed. "It can't be easy for you to keep this under wraps, especially from Voldemort. I just want you to know how much we appreciate you doing this. It's really dangerous and well... we really appreciate this."

Maya paused. With a smile, she took Remus' hand in her own and gave it a light squeeze. "Thanks, Remus," she smiled, "You have no idea how much this means to me."

Remus squeezed her hand back with a shy smile, "No problem."

"So, I stole some of Sirius' eggs at breakfast this morning," Remus began as he settled himself beside Maya. "And he wrote a poem about the sting of betrayal and dedicated it to me. Would you like to hear it?"

Maya laughed and shook her head, "I think that kind of intimacy should be kept to yourself."

"Oh no," Remus shook his head in mock seriousness, "It's Sirius after all. He's planning on reciting it to the first years in the common room this evening. Nothing intimate about that."

They both turned to each other with identical blank looks before breaking out in loud, rambunctious laughter.

"Everything alright?" James asked, raising an amused brow as he came into the Room of Requirement. Sirius and Peter were trailing after him with piles of food. James sat next to a smiling Lily and pecked her on the lips.

"Yeah," Maya smiled, taking a cauldron cake from the pile the boys had deposited in the middle of the circle, "Remus was just being funny."

"Remus?" Sirius cast a look over at Remus and then one at James. "Didn't know that was possible."

Remus raised a brow.

"I think he's hilarious." Maya defended, "He's just got a selective sense of humour. Takes a few extra brain cells to understand."

Sirius only hummed and shot James a look. James shook his head slightly as if he was admonishing Sirius.

"Anyway, I've got good news!" James beamed, "Padfoot and I talked to Dumbledore and he's agreed to let us join the Order after we finish up at Hogwarts. He said he had some other people in mind as well, and he'll ask them if they want to join. It's finally time to kick ass!

"Merlin's beard, Sirius!" James exclaimed suddenly in Transfiguration, "You're in love with her!" With a frustrated sigh, he threw his quill down and gathered his papers before handing them to a very amused McGonagall and walking out of class.

Lily turned to Maya with wide eyes and mouthed, "Who do you think he's talking about?"

Maya just shrugged.

"You've been avoiding me."

Maya looked up from her notes to see a scowling Sirius Black standing before her in the library. With an indifferent look, she said, "I just thought you needed some time after the whole... James' announcement in McGonagall's class."

"It's been three weeks."

"Better safe than sorry?"

Sirius shook his head with a sigh and held out his hand, "Come on."

"What?"

"Let's go somewhere else," Sirius waved his hand about, "There are too many people here."

"That's because they're studying," Maya retorted, "Ever done that? It's usually what a library is for."

"Of course not, Maya," Sirius rolled his eyes, "I'm at the top of the class due to—"

"Alright there, show off." Maya rolled her eyes as well, "Go away, I need to finish these notes."

"You're lying." Sirius scowled, "You've been avoiding me, Maya, and I just want to know what I've done to upset you, again."

"Nothing."

"Remus says that when girls say that, something's definitely wrong."

Maya scowled at the irritating boy. Sirius only gave her a cheeky smile. "Leave, Sirius," Maya commanded as she got back to her work.

"Not until you tell me what's wrong with you."

"Nothing's wrong with me!"

"Then just spend some time with me." Sirius shrugged nonchalantly.

"I can't!"

"Why not?" He raised a brow. "I know you've done all your work, and I also know that my company is rather entertaining, or so I've been told by the countless fans of mine and—"

"I can't spend any more time with you," Maya growled, slamming her book shut. Hastily, she packed up all her things.

Sirius stood with a confused look, "Whoa—Wait, why are you packing up? Did I say something? Are you mad at me?"

"Sirius, just—Stop." With a huff, Maya stopped moving around. And then, ever so quietly, she said, "We can't be friends anymore Sirius." With that, she picked up her things and dashed out of the library, leaving behind a baffled Sirius Black. But of course, he was not one to be easily deterred.

"Don't you dare," Sirius caught up to her in the next corridor and pulled her wrist back roughly. With a frown, he snapped, "You don't get to decide this."

"Yes, I do." Maya pulled her wrist back, but he would not let go of it. "Let me go, Sirius!"

"Not until you tell me what's wrong." Sirius pushed her against the wall roughly, blocking her exit with his own body. "What's happened?"

"Nothing!"

"You're lying!" He spat.

Maya refused to say anything and instead chose to glare at him viciously. Looking around him, she saw the various other students were very interested in their incredibly intimate display. Among them, she noticed some of the children of prominent Death Eaters. If she did not retaliate, Voldemort would hear about this. And so, with a quick glance at a still upset Sirius, she kneed him in the groin as hard as she possibly could.

As he doubled over in pain, she leaned over and whispered, "I love you more than anything in the world, Sirius Black, and that is exactly why we cannot be friends anymore. I cannot bear to see you get hurt on my account. It's best if we maintain our distance."

"I deserve the truth," Sirius cornered her in front of the Slytherin common rooms a few weeks later. He trapped her between the wall and his body and placed his arm on either side of her head so she could not get away. "You can't use Voldemort to chicken out of this. I won't let you."

"You don't understand—"

"Then help me understand it," Sirius spoke softly, running his fingers along Maya's cheek, "Help me understand why we can't be together."

"He'll kill us if he finds out."

"And you're afraid of him?"

Maya shook her head, "I'm afraid for you. You have no idea what he's capable of Sirius, I've seen what he can do and I don't want you to get caught up between it because of me. Go home."

Sirius regarded her carefully for a moment before throwing his head back in loud laughter. It was dark, so no one was about the castle. A moment later, his laughter subsided and he shook his head before burying it in her neck and hugging her close.

"Listen to me, and listen very carefully Maya." He spoke as he tightened his arms around her, "I would follow you to the ends of this Earth if you but commanded it of me. I can't do go home, Maya, because home isn't a place for me. It never was. You're my home. You're the one that makes me feel safe and warm and comfortable and I absolutely adore you. Nothing, and no one can keep us apart, do you hear me? We'll get through this together."

"Together."

"I want to join." Maya said.

"No way," Sirius shook his head, "It's too dangerous. Voldemort's already keeping an eye on you. If he finds out you're a part of the Order, he'll kill you for sure."

Maya shook her head, "I wasn't asking for your permission. I want in."

Sirius looked at her with wide eyes. When her determined look did not falter, he turned to the others who were gathered around the table. "Prongs, tell her it's a bad idea."

James cast an uneasy look towards Maya and then to Sirius. Clearing his throat, he said, "Mate, it's her decision. She wants to join."

"Remus, please tell her." Sirius rolled his eyes, "We're apparently the only sane people left here."

Remus cast both parties a hesitant look. Finally, with a soft sigh, he muttered, "She should join."

Sirius let out an agitated sigh. "Peter?"

"Sirius," Maya interrupted with a stern glare, "It's final. I'm joining the Order."

"I forbid it!" Sirius stood so quickly his chair scraped the ground and fell over. "This isn't school anymore. You could die! Who's going to take care of Ceph then? You really think Henry will be able to take care of our child if we both die?"

Maya paused. But then, she straightened her back and repeated herself.

"I'm joining the order, and that's final."

"He's growing up so fast," Sirius laughed as his son jumped up into his arms. Ceph was already almost three years old. Sirius held him tighter as he made his way to the bed where his wife and daughter were sitting.

"Look at that, Ceph." Sirius smiled as he deposited the little one on the bed. "You've got a little sister."

Maya smiled as her son came and sat by her side. "Hi baby," She cooed, "Come meet your little sister, Ankaa."

"Ankaa?" Sirius raised a brow, "You're calling her Ankaa?"

Maya gave him a blank stare, "Don't you dare start, you dog. You got to name our boy after one of your stupid star names. Besides, Ankaa means Phoenix."

Sirius gave her a look, smirking as if he knew something she didn't. In the end, he just shrugged and turned back to his daughter.

Maya threw a diaper at his face. Sadly, Sirius dodged it. With a chuckle, he scooped a yawning Ceph into his arms and the two of them lay down next to Maya and Ankaa on the bed. Once Ceph fell asleep, Sirius got up and placed a gentle kiss on both his children's heads before wrapping his arms around Maya.

"I don't think I should be your secret keeper," Sirius said to James. The Marauders had gathered at Lily and James' house for James' birthday. Ankaa and Harry were sat on the ground in front of them, content in playing with their toys. Ceph sat in Lily's lap, twirling her hair in his fingers.

Remus raised a brow. He was sat on the ground with Ankaa, his goddaughter, as she tried to crawl around. "Why not?" He asked.

"I'll be the first person old Mouldy comes for." Sirius shook his head. "I say we take advantage of that. Let him think I'm the secret keeper while it's really someone else so he exhausts himself trying to get to me."

"I'll do it," said Peter.

"Henry?" Maya turned away from the window in their room.

"It's over, Maya." Henry's shoulders slumped in defeat, "James and Lily Potter are dead. The Dark Lord has been vanquished."

"And Harry?" Maya asked, "Where's Harry? And Sirius? Henry? Why aren't you saying anything? Henry?"

"Maya..." He sighed and ran a hand through his hair, "Si—they say he killed Pettigrew and some Muggles in London. He's been taken to Azkaban. I'm sorry."

"Professor?" Dumbledore looked up as Maya entered his office.

With a sad smile, Professor Dumbledore beckoned her forward. "Mrs. Rhyther, how can I help you?"

"I had a vision sir," Maya mumbled, "My children, Ankaa and Cepheus, will be back. They'll want to know the truth." She pulled out a familiar vial from her robes and held it out to the wizard. "Would you-"

"Of course, Mrs. Rhyther." Dumbledore took the vial from her trembling hands.

"Thank you, Professor." Maya wiped the tears from her eyes, "Thank you for everything."

Ankaa and Cepheus resurfaced with a gasp. In a rush, Ankaa pushed the Pensieve away from her. In front of her, Cepheus seemed to be in the same state of shock as she was. He was still glancing into the Pensieve, although at this point it showed him nothing else. The Pensieve moved away from him and back into the cabinet Dumbledore had pulled it from.

"Lemon drop?" Dumbledore offered as he settled himself into his chair. "I assume you are quite confused?"

Neither Cepheus nor Ankaa responded. They were both staring at each other, as if only just taking in how alike they looked to Sirius Black. It made perfect sense now. The reason why Lupin knew them.

"I want to go back," Ankaa spoke softly. "We need to go back."

Dumbledore nodded. "Of course, I expect the time from your Time Turner has almost elapsed. I would advise that the both of you visit my office should you have any other questions."

Cepheus nodded slowly as he took Ankaa's hand in his own and gave it a tight squeeze. Dumbledore's office vanished from sight, and soon the two of them were standing in Myrtle's bathroom once again.

It was the same bathroom.

But now, everything had changed.

Notes:

This chapter is dedicated to one of the absolute kindest and bravest men we've had the pleasure of knowing. Rest in Peace, Alan Rickman, you shall be dearly missed.