Azkaban

Alex shouted and cried. 'It's not my fault' she thought as she sobbed. She had only woke up that morning with the dark mark, how they could believe she had gotten it deliberately! She was muggle-born! She had had enough! She had seen enough. She sobbed and yelled, tears running like deadly currented rivers down her face. "I didn't get it myself! It was just there!" she screamed.

"That story must've taken you seconds to come up with." The Auror stated.

"No, it's not a story, it's the truth!"

All she got from this statement was to be raged into the car and driven to Azkaban.

Alex choked. The coldness was pressing her against her lungs, letting her feel only despair and hate and sadness.

There was a door the Minister and Auror went trough, she could listen in a bit.

"Fudge, as soon as he sees her he'll kill her that Sirius Black will!"

"Danm you wont listen, it's the only cell without two people in it, we have to!"

"But she'll be dead by tomorrow!"

"Big deal."

"Fine, I'll show her, her cell!"

"Very good Shaclebott."

She broke into a cold sweat 'I'm in a room with a Murderer!' she thought panicking, as the Auror took her arm roughly and directed her towards a highly protected bunch of cells.

He lead her to a cell with three dementors. The man inside looked up. His eyes were coal black and his pupils went down forever and ever like a black hole. She smiled a little, his eyes reasheard her that she would be safe with him. It was a strange feeling because she hardly new the man. But maybe the fact that his eyes were warm and welcoming instead of cold and heartless that she already was in love with him. He smiled back. The Auror now looked utterly confused; he had thought this was a place of hate not love at first sight!

"Well hope you don't die from excitement!" the man said to her sarcastically.

She liked that, he was a joker! She laughed. The cold from the dementors was now quite warm because of him.

Sirius was sitting down. Alex was cutting his hair; she had stolen a pair of scissors from an officer that had walked by a minute ago.

"I like it Alex!" he finally said.

"I'm glad." Alex said sitting down in his lap. It had been a week since she had arrived and a year since Sirius had gotten there. 'He's so charming.' "I love you." She said truthfully to him.

He kissed her on the forehead "I love you too." He confessed. They didn't care that the guard was standing right there, that he had seen everything, from her cutting his hair to them both confessing their love. He was sill there when Sirius said "Marry me when we get out?"

"Yes," she cried joyfully "Yes, I will marry you Sirius Black!" She was so excited her hair turned red.

"Alex,"

"What, hun?"

"Your hair, its red!"

"Don't be ridiculous, my hair is brown!"

She looked down, her face widened in shock "Sirius what's wrong with me?" she asked.

"Alex, luv, you're a Metamorphmagus!"

"What!?"

"Someone who can change their appearance, or how transparent you can be. Like if you wanted to you could pass through walls."

"Wow!" she liked the sound of that. Her hair now was brown again.

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