CHAPTER TWO
By : Keara Jordan

Author's note - Hey, it's me again Keara Jordan. The plot Morgan, Owen, Logan, and the rest of the Rebels belong to me. You all know what's JK's and KJ's. The Browns have no connection to Lavender Brown. Some people, mainly Jay, are confused at how Sirius a grown man, can have a sister at age 14. It will be told in this chapter. Also I have been ask what Morgan is and you'll find out in time. Oh and Charlie and Bill are probably only a little younger than Sirius and Ginny is 14. All answers will be revealed in due time. ^-^ That sounds like Dumbledore. Any questions please leave them for me and I'll try to answer them. Thanks to:

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THANKS TO EVERYONE! HERE'S THE STORY:

Dumbledore looked down at Sirius and Harry. This was going to be a long day. Dumbledore cleared his throat. "Harry I believe you have class right now. You may speak to Sirius later." Harry nodded gave Sirius one last hug and left.

"Well?" Sirius asked after the door had shut.

"Sirius," Dumbledore started. "She is in fact your sister. Now before you say anything let me explain. About two months after you were convicted and sent to Azkaban your parents, Max and Rosa, had another child. On 12:00 midnight on Christmas morning Rosa had a baby girl, who she called Morgan Sirius Black."

"But my parents were SO old then!" Sirius exclaimed.

Dumbledore chuckled. "Your mother and father were both 39 when Morgan was born, and believe me to a wizard and witch that's quiet a young age to have a second child. Anyway as you know already both your parents are dead." Sirius nodded. "Though I doubt you know how they died." Sirius shook his head. "Well your mother Rosa, God bless her, died shortly after giving birth to Morgan. If the child was a boy it would have been name Sirius, for Rosa believed that you were innocent."

"She did?"

"Yes, Sirius she did. Now your father, Max, did not. So after Rosa died he took Morgan and fled to America were the Browns were also leaving to. As you know they are good friends of your parents. So, Morgan grew up in America. She knew you were her brother, and were in Azkaban. Though she did not know of your innocence. The day she turned 11, Max was murdered by death eaters along with the Browns. All except for the Brown's son Tommy. So, together Tommy and Morgan, best friends since birth, ran to Merlin's School. They had both already been accepted the day before. So they stayed there until they could begin learning magic, and have stayed there ever since. Then the night the death eaters attacked the School Tommy was murdered right in front of Morgan."

"Ouch," Sirius said wincing.

Dumbledore nodded gravely. "Morgan fled to her other friends and I offered her a place at school here and she's been with us ever since."

Sirius sighed and sat down in a chair. He was smiling slightly when he looked up at Dumbledore. "Woah, I'm a big brother now! It's just so hard to believe yet she looks just like me at 14. I think I'll go unpack." Dumbledore nodded as Sirius got up. He took a quick glance at the mirror. Sirius now had bright blue eyes, short black hair, and a few freckles. If he didn't know any better he'd think he was looking at some other REALLY good lookin guy. Sirius smiled an left.

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After Harry left the office:

Harry sighed. He wanted to hear who she was too but it was Sirius's business not his. Harry guessed he could ask Sirius later in Defense Class. Harry was so preoccupied he ran right into someone. "Sorry," Harry said looking down at the person he knocked over. It was Morgan, Harry held out a hand and helped her up.

"Thanks Harry," Morgan said taking it. She dusted her self off. "What are you doing here?"

"Nothing how about you?" Harry asked.

"I needed a place to think. Wanna take a walk? Maybe by the Quidditch Field, I haven't seen it yet."

"SURE! I mean...ok." Harry said blushing, for his sudden out burst. Morgan nodded and they started walking. "What were you thinking about?"

"My friends. I miss them so much! I wish they could be here too, they were my best friends. Owen, Logan, Cam, Zac, and Tommy. Tommy, as you heard at breakfast he's gone. Owen and Logan are in Australia and Zac and Cam are in Mexico. So, I may not get to see them for over a year."

"You will," Harry said reassuringly. "There's always Christmas and Easter Break, then Summer Holidays."

Morgan shuddered. "I can't I have to stay at an orphanage over the summer, and I'm staying here for Christmas and Easter. So, that rules that out." She got a bright glint in her eyes. "But, if they snuck in to Hogwarts, like over Christmas when everyone was gone or into the orphanage...." Morgan laughed. "Just like them to do that. Do people stay over for Christmas in Gryffindor?"

Harry thought. "Usually only me, Ron, Hermione, Fred, George, and Ginny. Though George, Fred, and Ginny usually go home. Plus if they snuck in Ron, Hermione, and I wouldn't tell anyone."

"Cool, thanks Harry." By this time Morgan and Harry were wandering around outside. "Is that the Quidditch Field?" Morgan said, running to the center of it.

"Yeah," Harry said running up behind her. "Cool isn't it? I love this place. Has to be my favorite place out of all of Hogwarts."

Morgan spun around, taking in everything. "Amazing! This is so cool! It's much bigger than the one my school had back home! Do you play Quidditch Harry?"

"Yeah, Seeker. Do you?"

"Yeah, Beater. What broom do you have?"

"Firebolt, what about you?"

Morgan got another glint in her eyes and was smiling. "A Firebolt? Woah, mine is much faster than that! My friends all pitched in together last year and got me a broom from South Africa. It's called a Wolf Star, much faster than an old Firebolt."

"COOL!" Harry exclaimed. "Could I try it some time?"

Morgan didn't answer, she was looking behind Harry. "I think we're in trouble or something. Are we allowed to be out here?"

Harry nodded, "Yeah." He turned around to see who or what Morgan was looking at and found Professor McGonagall walking towards them. "Um...I think we're in trouble."

McGonagall reached them. "What on Earth are you two doing? No, no, wait don't answer that. I can't believe you two! Mr. Potter I accepted better of you, especially with what's going on in the world. As for you Miss Black...I know in the past you were allowed a bit of an advantage in your old school, but not here. At Hogwarts we don't follow the practices of your brother and family. So, you will get no tolerance out of me. Fifty points will be taken from your house Miss Black. Now both of you return to the castle."

Morgan nodded and left with Harry following her, and McGonagall staring after them. "That was so unfair!" Harry exclaimed. "She didn't even take any points off for me only you!"

"I know," Morgan replied.

"Hey Morgan," Harry said. "What was she talking about 'the practices of your brother and family'? What did she mean?"

Morgan stopped an looked at him. "My family..at least my brother...are practicers of the Dark Arts. My Dad practiced them some times, though he did them in secret. I think he tried to keep it away from me, yet I found out anyway. My mum I never met and my brother was sent to Azkaban for his Dark Arts practices."

"Is your brother...Sirius Black?"

"I...I..." Morgan sighed. "Yeah, how'd you know?"

"Well, your last name is Black, and from what you've told me...it just fits doesn't it."

"I guess so. My Dad always told me I was just like Sirius, I never really believed him but I sort of hoped so. I have all these old pictures of him, and we look almost identical! Plus I found all these letters he wrote my parents and he sounded real cool! I actually never really believed that he was guilty."

Harry nodded, at least she didn't think Sirius was guilty. He opened the front door and they walked in heading towards the Common Room. "Do you have any pictures of when he was younger that I could see...er..you know to compare it to you and see how much your alike?"

"Sure." Morgan replied. Then again Harry and Morgan walked into someone. "HEY WATCH IT!" Morgan yelled. She looked up to see Sirius, in disguise, looking down at her. "I.....er...I mean....sorry sir."

"It's ok," Sirius replied. "Sorry Harry, Morgan. I was thinking wasn't watching where I was going. I'm Professor James Marauder, or Professor Marauder to you Morgan."

"Why just to me?" Morgan asked.

"Er...Harry and I have met before. We're sort of..." Sirius said.

"Friends," Harry filled in. "He was a friend of my Dad from school, so he and I are pretty good friends."

"Oh," Morgan said, blushing. "Sorry."

"It's ok." Marauder replied. "So where are you two hurrying off to?" He asked, helping Morgan to her feet. Harry was already standing.

(Author's note - From now on when Sirius is in disguise he will be known as Marauder or James. When in normal form he'll be known as Sirius. Just so you know.)

"The Common Room," Harry said.

Marauder nodded. "I saw you both talking to McGonagall outside. What was going on?"

"Nothing," Morgan replied quickly.

"Professor McGonagall told us off just for being outside! Then she took fifty points away from Morgan and not me! just because of Morgan's family!" Harry exclaimed.

Morgan looked down blushing. "It was nothing really, maybe she was right about my family."

Sirius shook his head and knelt down so he could look into Morgan's eyes, and he put a hand on her shoulder. "Morgan, listen McGonagall was wrong about your family. Don't listen to her, you should be proud of who and what you are. Don't listen to Snape either. Be proud to be an American and a member of the Black family, be proud of who you are. Listen to your heart and not them. If you do that I'll give you a hundred points."

Morgan looked up and returned his stare. "Really?"

"Really, really." Marauder replied laughing.

Morgan blushed and giggled. "Thanks Professor Marauder."

"Morgan outside of class you and Harry can call me James, ok." Marauder said.

Morgan nodded. Marauder got up, his hand still on Morgan's shoulder. Harry looked between the both of them, he wished he could tell Morgan she was looking up at her older brother. Though he knew he couldn't, that was Sirius's business to tell her not his. Harry sighed, they were so much alike. Footsteps started down the hall and Sirius's hand left Morgan's shoulder. Professor Snape appeared walking towards the trio.

Snape looked at Marauder and stopped. "Who are you," He asked in a dangerous voice.

"I'm Professor James Marauder, the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. You have a problem with that?" Marauder replied.

Snape glared at him then looked at Harry and Morgan. "And what might you two be doing here?"

Harry saw Morgan tense up. "They're here with me," Marauder put in. "As you know Morgan just returned from Dumbledore's office, so did Harry. I was asking them if they would mind assisting me with one of my lessons."

"And what lesson would that be?" Snape asked

"The Patronus Charm." Marauder answered.

"I doubt either of them could ever perform that charm." Snape said smirking.

"Harry would you please show Snape your Patronus Charm?" Marauder said, smiling.

Harry nodded. He tried to summon up a happy thought, probably the moment he realized Sirius would be teaching here and would be right there if harry ever needed him. "EXPECTO PATRONUM!" Harry shouted. A huge sliver stag erupted from Harry's wand. If spun around and pranced on the spot, looking for Dementors. Finally the stag turned towards Harry bowed and vanished.

"Satisfied?" Marauder said.

"What about Black?" Snape said still smirking.

Marauder looked nervous, he had no clue if Morgan even knew the charm. Morgan straightened up. Think of a happy thought, she told herself. Tommy and her had been practicing the charm for years. Morgan thought of the moment that had just happened, with James telling her to be proud of herself and who she was. It was almost like something an older brother would do. Morgan pictured that moment except with her brother standing in for James, they looked almost the same.

"Expecto Patronum," Morgan said, not yelling or shouting but just in her normal voice. A large white wolf appeared in front of Morgan. It lifted it's head and howled a little, it then turned and trotted over to Morgan, and gave a soft affectionate yelp. Morgan bent down to stroke it's head. "Hey Damien, sorry just practicing no Dementors. You can go." The wolf licked her hand, lifted up his head, howled, and then disappeared.

Marauder smiled. "Well Snape satisfied now?"

Snape glared at Morgan, and took off. "EXCELLENT!" Marauder shouted laughing. "God that look on his face! Harry that Patronus was great and Morgan....I didn't know you could do that. That wolf was...WOW!"

Morgan blushed and laughed. "My old friend, Tommy, and I have been practicing that charm since we were little. Around our first houses were lots of Dementors, neither of our parents could do it so we tried it. We both moved in about a year but were kept practicing and at age eight we finally got it! I'll do it about three times a week just to keep my Patronus in full form. Since it's done so often my Patronus has developed life-like qualities. I even named him Damien, he's really adorable."

"Woah, so that's why your charm is so developed." Marauder said, in an amazed voice. "Well great job to the both of you, and a hundred and twenty points to Gryffindor! Now, I suggest you both run off to the Common Room."

Morgan nodded and started off, Harry mouthed, thank you to Marauder and left. Morgan was a way ahead of him so he sped up when he reached her she was softly singing, "I'm proud to be an American, where at least I know I'm free.

And I'll won't forget the men who died and gave their rights to me
And I'd gladly stand up next to you and defend her still today

'cause there ain't no doubt about this land
God Bless the USA." Morgan giggled. "I have to think of more lines for that song."

"I thought it sounded nice," Harry said coming up next to her. "You have a pretty voice."

"Thanks, Harry." Morgan replied blushing. "I've been working on that song in honor of my friend Tommy, ever since the attack. I was going to try and get it on a muggle CD detected to him."

"That's sweet," Harry said.

"I know," Morgan replied.

She turned and looked at him, and Harry turned to look at her. They stayed gazing into each other's eyes for a couple of moments. Then Harry started lean in and so did Morgan, they were about an inch a part from kissing when someone yelled. "HARRY POTTER AND MORGAN BLACK WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?"

Author's note-Ok I want to end it there. Does anyone know who the person who yelled the last line is? She this be a Harry/Morgan romance or Morgan/Ron or Morgan/Draco or Morgan/Someone else or Harry/Ginny or Hermione/Harry or Hermione/Ron or Hermione/Draco or Hermione/Someone else or Ginny/Draco or Ginny/Someone else or....well you get the point. Should this even be a romance? Give me feedback please!!! ^-^ Thanks to all who reviewed chapter one!

~KEARA JORDAN~