A/N:: thanks for the what? one review maybe two? Lol. ya well thats pretty good for the first story. Yeah well anywayz, this chapter may be confusing for some people so let me explain a few things. This is after OotP if you havent read it dont read this chapter or future chapters, finish the book first. Be sure to read the a/n at the end of the story so you wont be going "wtf?" cuz I know some of you will be, heh, they shall remain nameless.... one of my fellow snape luver's for sure. By the way, I'm not good at the 'reunion' read on to see what I mean. This was a loooong ass chapter in my book too. 16 pages. Ya... dont expect the rest to be this long Lol. OK anyways, enough useless babble and on to chapter 2::
Chapter 2:: Grimmauld Place (( A/n:: is grimmauld spelled right? Someone tell me in a review...))
Proffesor Snape walked to me and helped me out of the fireplace. I looked around the room and saw quite a lot of red-headed people looking back at me. A man with shoulder length black hair and deep brown eyes, my eyes, walked up to me and Proffesor Snape.
"A-Angelina? Is it you?" he managed to stammer out.
I nodded and he pulled me into a hug. One thought was going through my mind: Daddy? I looked up at him, "D-d-dad?" He hugged me again, "yes its me Angelina." I smiled at him and pulled back, while his hands were still on my shoulders, I realized he had tears in his eyes, so I reaches up and wiped them away while he smiles. He then looked at Proffesor Snape, "Severus," a boy with jet-black hair and glasses raised a brow at my Dad, "thank-you, I dont know how I can thank-you for this, you really dont know how much this means to me."
Snape looked a little taken-aback by this and just nodded after a moments surprised. I assumed he didnt know what to say. He looked at me, "Angelina, I must be going now. I have other business to take care of."
I nodded to him, "Thank-you and I guess I'll see ya in Potions."
He nodded and disapperated.
"Harry, come meet you god-sister." I heard my Dad say, and the boy with the jet-black hair walked up to me and shook my hand. "Urm, hi, Angelina."
I shook my head, "Not Angelina, I go by Angel. And it's nice to meet ya, Harry."
"Nice to meet you too, Angel."
I looked around the room and realized everyone was staring at me, "what is everyone staring at?" I said and looked at my Dad for an explination.
"Oh dear, forgive us." said a plump looking woman with red hair. She walked up to me, "I am Mrs.Weasley and this is Bill," she points to a young man with long hair and a a fang earring, he nodded at me and I nodded back. "This is Charlie," he shook my hand and we muttered a 'hello' and a 'hey'. She then pointed to a young guy, around my age and I smiled at him, and he smiled back, "This is Ron, he's your age." I shook his hand and he shook mine and we both continued smiling, "Hey Ron." I said and the tips of his ears turned a slight red/pink colour, "Hello, Angel." Harry exchanged glances with him when he let go of my hand and Mrs. Weasley pointed to a girl that looked a year or two younger then me, also with bright red hair, "This is Ginny." I shook her hand and we both muttered a 'hello'.
My Dad, Sirius, took me over to a girl with bushy, brown hair, that looked like she was attempting to straighten it, "Angel, this is Hermione, you'll be sharing a room with her and Ginny." Hermione smiled at me and I smiled back and we both shook hands, "Hey, Hermione," I said and she said, "Hello, Angel."
A man with light brown hair with grey flecks walked up to me, "Hello, Angel, I'm Remus Lupin."
"Oh, hello, Remus," I said and shook his hand.
"Angel, Remus is my best friend." my Dad told me and I nodded.
"Well, are you hungry, Angel?" Mrs. Weasley asked me.
"Oh, um no, my grandma fixed me a pretty big breakfast."
"Alright then, dear, let me know if you get hungry."
I nodded.
"Hey guys, we should be getting upstairs, isn't there a meeting or something? A meeting supposedly in 20 minutes?" Harry said and I must have looked puzzled because then he said, "An Order meeting, you know."
"Oh yeah, that. Didn't know what you meant at first."
"Kind of obvious, Angel."
"Yeah, sorta," and we both started laughing.
We walked up the stairs and Harry led us to 'his' room.
We walked in, Harry,Ron, Hermione, Ginny and me, and I looked around.
"This is your room, Harry?" I said looking around.
"Yeah, Ron and mine."
"Cool" I said in the best America-voice I could, just to get them to raise eyebrows at me.
I could tell they exchanged glances when I said that.
"Angel we heard you're American, what state?" the girl called Hermione asked me.
"Oh yeah, knew I'd forget to tell ya'll that. I'm from New York (A/N:: honestly, who saw that coming?)."
"So you didn't really have to go that far since you were on the east coast," Ron said.
"Right, but floo powder doesn't take that long anyways." I smiled at Ron and he smiled back while Ginny raised a brow at us.
"Okay, Harry, Hermione I think we have a possible couple right here...." she stated, and I raised a brow at her.
"What?" I said.
"You and my brother have been non-stop staring and smiling at each other since you got here."
"Okay.... so?" Ron said a little akwardly.
"Come on, mate. It's obvious you like Angel." Harry said.
I looked at Ron and he looked at me; his ears were turning bright red, "Ron your blushing." I said.
"Um... yeah... I guess I like Angel," he muttered and I smiled.
"You do?"
He nodded at me.
"Wicked! Ginny I believe you're right. We have a couple here!" Hermione said and smiled at us.
"You guys, me and Angel just met, stop planning our first date and let me and her work it out!" Ron said, and I raised an eyebrow at him.
"So... you wanna go on a first date now?" I said and smile. I absolutely love doing this to people. Twisting people's words around.
"Oh um... yeah I guess I do..."
"Ah, Ron, guessing's no good. Yes or no? I mean I'm willing to go out with you." I smiled at him and he returned the smile.
"Okay."
"Cool. First day here and I got a boyfriend."
We all laughed.
Me and Ron sat by each other on his bed and we had out arms around each other.
"You know, Ron, you have a lot of brothers. Got more, I guess?" I said after a short silenced.
"Yeah, you got Bill and Charlie, and then Percy, Fred and George. Percy's a great git though. You'd think he'd come around by now. Oh yeah and then there's Ginny."
"Hey! I'm not your brother!" Ginny said sounding a little pissed.
"No... but you are one of my siblings."
"Got a point."
Harry and Hermione sighed.
"Um... are these arguments common or something?" I asked, already knowing the answer.
Hermione nodded while Harry said "all the time."
"Oi! Not all the time," Ron said.
"Most of the time"
"Nooo..."
"Yeah Ron."
"Fine, whatever."
I busted out laughing and they all stared at me.
"What's so funny?"
"Yeah, it wasn't funny... was it?"
"No its not, its thats you guys remind me of my friends, Melody, her little sister, Amanda, and Chester. And Hermione kinda reminds me of Amy."
"Oh um... cool?" Harry said a little unsure, by the sound in his voice.
"Yeah it kinda it." I looked around at them, "you know, you british people talk wierd." ((a/n:: sorry to all my british readers! I luv ya'll! I had to make conversation between her and them.) and I held back a laugh from the look on their faces.
"We talk wierd? You talk wierd." Ginny said.
"Ya sure."
"Mhmm..."
"So you guys, what do I need to know about Hogwarts?" Hermione looked like she was about to give a lecture so I said quickly, "Like the kind of people to stay away from. Like people I should look out for."
They all looked at each other, and at the same time said, "Malfoy.."
"Malfoy? As in Lucius Malfoy?"
"How do you know him?" Hermione asked.
"He's a well known death eater in America."
"Oh well, we mean his son, Draco."
"What about him?"
"You know he's all... pureblood crazy and stuff."
"Wait, so you mean to tell me that your not pureblood Hermione?" I said in the most serious voice I could.
"Um... no, muggle born." She said kinda scared sounding.
"Oh... you know I'm just kidding! I dont care if your muggle born or pureblood or half breed, you know whatever."
They all started to laugh, so I did too, not really getting why they were laughing....
"For a second, Angel, I thought you were about to call me a mud--- well you know." she said the last part quietly.
"Oh seriously?! Never would I call you that Hermione! I mean honestly there's hardly any wizards or witches now that aren't half-blood or less. Well yeah the purebloods have their own thing but whatever. You know what? I'm pure-blood right, and from the looks of it my closest friend while I'm here are going to be a muggle born, a Weasley and Harry. And my boyfriend's a Weasley... so come on now. You thought I was serious?"
"Oh yeah, I didn't think of those facts."
"Always talking facts 'Mione." Ron said.
"And?"
"Nothing."
I leaned against Ron and put my head on his shoulder. He put his hand on my my shoulder and began to start rubbing it gently. ((A/n:: that sounded better in my mind... sounded dirty on paperwordpad... oh well -continues))
"You guys want the room to yourself?" Ginny said trying not to giggle, but eventually did.
"No. We're just... I dunno sitting, damnit." Ron said and I smile.
"Right...."
"Shut up, Ginny."
"You shut up, Ron."
"How about you both shut up." Hermione said, and I could tell she had a sort of short temper when it came to arguments.
"I'm going to go lie down or something." Ginny said and walked out the door.
"So Angel, do you miss America at all?" Harry asked me a little while later after Hermione had decided to go hang out with Ginny.
"Well yeah, now that I think about it. I mean I have lived there since I was a baby. Honestly though, the only thing I really miss is my friends, and my grand-ma"
"Oh."
"Yeah."
"You know I'm surprised you dont have a boyfriend, well had one, in the states." Ron said a few seconds later.
"Nah, all the guys in America are assholes... well all the ones I've met are ((A/n:: I can hear you guys out there yelling at me... I am sorry! She had to have some witty response right? Heh, Luv All my boys!))."
Harry and Ron both laughed. I just took my head off of Ron's shoulder and kissed him on the cheek. He blushed slightly and said, "what was that for?"
"For not being an asshole." I put my head back on his shoulder and he started gently running his hand through my hair.
"So Harry, you got a girl?" I asked him.
"Well... no, but me and this girl Cho got closer last year. We just have to see what happens I guess." He said and layed down on his bed staring at the cieling, apparently in thought about this 'Cho'.
"Yeah, well, good luck with that."
"Thanks."
A few minutes later Ginny came back in, "guys, Mum said its lunch time now that the meeting's over."
We stood up and Harry and Ginny walked out. I looked at Ron, and he looked at me. We both leaned in and kissed each other, nothing too serious, just enough for me to keep him guessing.
We walked down to lunch hand in hand, fingers laced, we looked at each other right before we were going to walk into the kitchen and he let go of my hand, "I don't want to tell my Mum yet, she'll make a big deal about it. Okay?" I nodded and we walked in.
At lunch I sat beside my Dad and Hermione. Dad and I were catching up and he was surprised when I told him my best subjects in school were Potions and Charms.
"Really? In school I was bad at both of those. I think my best subject was... detention with James." And we both laughed at his joke, including Harry, Ron, and Hermione.
"Angel you said your best class was Potions? That's going to change this year." Harry said.
"Why do you say that?"
"Because Snape... dislikes your father and Gryffindors so yeah..."
"Really? He seemed pretty nice earlier."
"Probably because Dumbledore put him up to it." my dad said and I just shrugged.
"Hey Dad, when is Dumbledore bringing the sorting hat?" I asked just then remembering.
"Some time around dinner."
"Oh, okay."
"I really hope you get Gryffindor." Harry said.
"Well, if that's the house you guys are in, then yeah, I hope I do, too." I took a sip from my drink and looked at Ron. "So, you guys got quidditch house teams?"
Ron nodded, "yeah we do; Harry's seeker and I'm keeper."
"And we need 3 chasers." Harry added.
"Hey I'm trying out for chaser." GInny said, I raised a brow thinking that she always wanted someone to try and pay attention to her. ((A/n:: can you tell I dont really like her? I dunno why. Sorry for all the Ginny fans.))
"Yeah but you're not on the team yet."
"True..."
"At my old school I was chaser and quidditch captain. Maybe I'll try out."
"Good luck. We need some good players this year, seriously. Last year we got murdered when Fred, George and me got banned." looks at Ginny and quickly adds, "the replacement seeker was really good, though, but the beaters were horrible."
"Well, maybe I could help ya'll out, if I'm in Gryffindor that is." I took a bite out of my food and then said, to anyone, "So, there's Gryffindor -the courageous house, Slytherin -the cunning and wit house, not to mention the dark wizards..., but whats after those two?"
"Well, Ravenclaw is known for their intelligence" Hermione said and I think I heard Ron mumble to Harry "I still dont see why Hermione wasn't in Ravenclaw."
"Right, then Hufflepuff is everyone else who didn't get in the other three." Ginny said.
"Okay, then, well, from the sound of it... I might get Ravenclaw or Gryffindor."
"Well in my opinion, Ravenclaw and Gryffindor are the best houses. Anything but Slytherin." Harry said, and groaned when he said Slytherin. Hermione nodded in agreement.
"Okay so, most dark wizards DO actually come from Slytherin then?" I questioned to no one in particular.
"Yes, until I went to Hogwarts,everyone in the Black family was in Slytherin." My Dad told me.
"Slytherin? Really? So you mean before you, the Blacks were... dark wizards?"
"Well, yes, in a way. You see supposedly "we're", meaning you and me, are the last of the Blacks, therefore, we're both supposed to make "respectful pureblood marriages." Well, your still on that annoying family tree thing." I raised a brow at him and he explained, "We've had a family line in our family since way back when, under my name and your mother's, is a line leading to yours. Your name has a strike by it, I guess thats from when your mother refused to let you live with my hag of a mother if something happened to your mum." ((A/n:: took me 7 trys to write that out, and I still dont think it sounds right...))
"Oh..."
"Yes, I'm glad your," he had a disgusted look on his face for a minute but shook it off, "grandmother raised you right, and didnt try to make you pureblood mad."
"She wouldn't have done something like that." I said ready to defend my grandma against anyone, even my Dad.
"I wouldn't put it past her. You see, her and I dont exactly... see eye-to-eye."
"Yeah, I can tell. She was a little 'upset' when I told her rather she liked it or not I'd be coming here to live."
"I can imagine."
"Huh?"
"Your Grandmother dislikes me to a great level."
"What? Why? How could she not like you?" I was rambling...
"It's because of the whole Azkaban thing. Three years ago, I came to Virginia to see if you wanted to come back here with me, she told me you wanted nothing to do with me. I asked her if I could at least see you and she said, "No, Sirius, she believes you to be a murderer, you think she wants to see you?! Ha!" And shut the door in my face..." He said bitterly and took a sip from his drink putting the cup down a little bit louder than he meant to.
"Oh my God! I'm so so so sorry! That's not true at all. I've wanted nothing more than to come live with you, or at least see you, since you got out. I've been hoping by some odd chance you'd come to get me. And now I find this out?" I sighed. "I really am sorry, I guess she had a reason for lying..."
He smiled at me and put his arm around me. A loud BANG! was heard behind us and everyone turned to look.
We turned around to see 3 trunks and a very shaken-up looking owl, who was hooting loudly and beating her wings against the cage.
"Twinkle!" I yelled and ran to her trying to calm her down. "Shh, girl, calm down, Twinkle, your safe now. Shh..." I put my finger in her cage and she nipped it affectionately. "You're okay now, right? You're good, Twinkle. Relax."
Remus stood up and walked beside me, "I'll get your trunks for you." and did a spell, causing them to float, and took them upstairs towards my room.
And thats it for chapter 2! Woot! My fingers hurt... Lol.
Ok, now for the author's note from up there , This is about Sirius Black being alive. What happened is this:: During the battle when he was casted into the viel, he was gripping the edge of it and couldn't get out, he was close to falling, and yet close to pulling himself up. When Dumbledore was done with Voldemort and Harry and was looking at the deatheaters around the room where the battle had taking place he noticed a hand gripping the edge, the knuckles white, he knelt beside of it and helped sirius out.
A while later back at Grimmauld Place, Sirius decided that no matter what his daughter, Angel, or her grand-mother said, he was going to get his daughter back. No matter if she wanted to come or not. He got Dumbledore to send her a letter, saying that she could be accepted to Hogwarts as a transfer student from America and he'd bring the sorting hat to her. She wrote back eagerly saying she would come, but needed to know the location of the place so she could floo. Dumbledore knew it wasnt safe enough to send the address so he wrote back saying he would send an Order member to escort her to her new home. And so it happened. The reason it was Snape ((besides the fact that I luv him to death!)) is because if any of his "fellow deatheaters" saw him with the girl he could say he was her uncle because of the face they both have black hair and brown eyes. ((I'm assuming Snape does, you'd think I know.)) So yes, there are a few explinations so I dont get confused reviews.
I still feel like typing some so heres a preview of Chapter 3!!
He smiled at me and I smiled back. There was a knock on the door. "Come in." I said looking at the door and Harry and Hermione came in.
"We interupting anything?" Harry asked sheepishly.
"Oh yeah, Harry, me and Ron were just choking ourselves with eachother's tounges." I sighed seeing their confused looks and said "french kissing."
Hermione raised a brow, and Harry stared at Ron in shock.
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Chapter 2:: Grimmauld Place (( A/n:: is grimmauld spelled right? Someone tell me in a review...))
Proffesor Snape walked to me and helped me out of the fireplace. I looked around the room and saw quite a lot of red-headed people looking back at me. A man with shoulder length black hair and deep brown eyes, my eyes, walked up to me and Proffesor Snape.
"A-Angelina? Is it you?" he managed to stammer out.
I nodded and he pulled me into a hug. One thought was going through my mind: Daddy? I looked up at him, "D-d-dad?" He hugged me again, "yes its me Angelina." I smiled at him and pulled back, while his hands were still on my shoulders, I realized he had tears in his eyes, so I reaches up and wiped them away while he smiles. He then looked at Proffesor Snape, "Severus," a boy with jet-black hair and glasses raised a brow at my Dad, "thank-you, I dont know how I can thank-you for this, you really dont know how much this means to me."
Snape looked a little taken-aback by this and just nodded after a moments surprised. I assumed he didnt know what to say. He looked at me, "Angelina, I must be going now. I have other business to take care of."
I nodded to him, "Thank-you and I guess I'll see ya in Potions."
He nodded and disapperated.
"Harry, come meet you god-sister." I heard my Dad say, and the boy with the jet-black hair walked up to me and shook my hand. "Urm, hi, Angelina."
I shook my head, "Not Angelina, I go by Angel. And it's nice to meet ya, Harry."
"Nice to meet you too, Angel."
I looked around the room and realized everyone was staring at me, "what is everyone staring at?" I said and looked at my Dad for an explination.
"Oh dear, forgive us." said a plump looking woman with red hair. She walked up to me, "I am Mrs.Weasley and this is Bill," she points to a young man with long hair and a a fang earring, he nodded at me and I nodded back. "This is Charlie," he shook my hand and we muttered a 'hello' and a 'hey'. She then pointed to a young guy, around my age and I smiled at him, and he smiled back, "This is Ron, he's your age." I shook his hand and he shook mine and we both continued smiling, "Hey Ron." I said and the tips of his ears turned a slight red/pink colour, "Hello, Angel." Harry exchanged glances with him when he let go of my hand and Mrs. Weasley pointed to a girl that looked a year or two younger then me, also with bright red hair, "This is Ginny." I shook her hand and we both muttered a 'hello'.
My Dad, Sirius, took me over to a girl with bushy, brown hair, that looked like she was attempting to straighten it, "Angel, this is Hermione, you'll be sharing a room with her and Ginny." Hermione smiled at me and I smiled back and we both shook hands, "Hey, Hermione," I said and she said, "Hello, Angel."
A man with light brown hair with grey flecks walked up to me, "Hello, Angel, I'm Remus Lupin."
"Oh, hello, Remus," I said and shook his hand.
"Angel, Remus is my best friend." my Dad told me and I nodded.
"Well, are you hungry, Angel?" Mrs. Weasley asked me.
"Oh, um no, my grandma fixed me a pretty big breakfast."
"Alright then, dear, let me know if you get hungry."
I nodded.
"Hey guys, we should be getting upstairs, isn't there a meeting or something? A meeting supposedly in 20 minutes?" Harry said and I must have looked puzzled because then he said, "An Order meeting, you know."
"Oh yeah, that. Didn't know what you meant at first."
"Kind of obvious, Angel."
"Yeah, sorta," and we both started laughing.
We walked up the stairs and Harry led us to 'his' room.
We walked in, Harry,Ron, Hermione, Ginny and me, and I looked around.
"This is your room, Harry?" I said looking around.
"Yeah, Ron and mine."
"Cool" I said in the best America-voice I could, just to get them to raise eyebrows at me.
I could tell they exchanged glances when I said that.
"Angel we heard you're American, what state?" the girl called Hermione asked me.
"Oh yeah, knew I'd forget to tell ya'll that. I'm from New York (A/N:: honestly, who saw that coming?)."
"So you didn't really have to go that far since you were on the east coast," Ron said.
"Right, but floo powder doesn't take that long anyways." I smiled at Ron and he smiled back while Ginny raised a brow at us.
"Okay, Harry, Hermione I think we have a possible couple right here...." she stated, and I raised a brow at her.
"What?" I said.
"You and my brother have been non-stop staring and smiling at each other since you got here."
"Okay.... so?" Ron said a little akwardly.
"Come on, mate. It's obvious you like Angel." Harry said.
I looked at Ron and he looked at me; his ears were turning bright red, "Ron your blushing." I said.
"Um... yeah... I guess I like Angel," he muttered and I smiled.
"You do?"
He nodded at me.
"Wicked! Ginny I believe you're right. We have a couple here!" Hermione said and smiled at us.
"You guys, me and Angel just met, stop planning our first date and let me and her work it out!" Ron said, and I raised an eyebrow at him.
"So... you wanna go on a first date now?" I said and smile. I absolutely love doing this to people. Twisting people's words around.
"Oh um... yeah I guess I do..."
"Ah, Ron, guessing's no good. Yes or no? I mean I'm willing to go out with you." I smiled at him and he returned the smile.
"Okay."
"Cool. First day here and I got a boyfriend."
We all laughed.
Me and Ron sat by each other on his bed and we had out arms around each other.
"You know, Ron, you have a lot of brothers. Got more, I guess?" I said after a short silenced.
"Yeah, you got Bill and Charlie, and then Percy, Fred and George. Percy's a great git though. You'd think he'd come around by now. Oh yeah and then there's Ginny."
"Hey! I'm not your brother!" Ginny said sounding a little pissed.
"No... but you are one of my siblings."
"Got a point."
Harry and Hermione sighed.
"Um... are these arguments common or something?" I asked, already knowing the answer.
Hermione nodded while Harry said "all the time."
"Oi! Not all the time," Ron said.
"Most of the time"
"Nooo..."
"Yeah Ron."
"Fine, whatever."
I busted out laughing and they all stared at me.
"What's so funny?"
"Yeah, it wasn't funny... was it?"
"No its not, its thats you guys remind me of my friends, Melody, her little sister, Amanda, and Chester. And Hermione kinda reminds me of Amy."
"Oh um... cool?" Harry said a little unsure, by the sound in his voice.
"Yeah it kinda it." I looked around at them, "you know, you british people talk wierd." ((a/n:: sorry to all my british readers! I luv ya'll! I had to make conversation between her and them.) and I held back a laugh from the look on their faces.
"We talk wierd? You talk wierd." Ginny said.
"Ya sure."
"Mhmm..."
"So you guys, what do I need to know about Hogwarts?" Hermione looked like she was about to give a lecture so I said quickly, "Like the kind of people to stay away from. Like people I should look out for."
They all looked at each other, and at the same time said, "Malfoy.."
"Malfoy? As in Lucius Malfoy?"
"How do you know him?" Hermione asked.
"He's a well known death eater in America."
"Oh well, we mean his son, Draco."
"What about him?"
"You know he's all... pureblood crazy and stuff."
"Wait, so you mean to tell me that your not pureblood Hermione?" I said in the most serious voice I could.
"Um... no, muggle born." She said kinda scared sounding.
"Oh... you know I'm just kidding! I dont care if your muggle born or pureblood or half breed, you know whatever."
They all started to laugh, so I did too, not really getting why they were laughing....
"For a second, Angel, I thought you were about to call me a mud--- well you know." she said the last part quietly.
"Oh seriously?! Never would I call you that Hermione! I mean honestly there's hardly any wizards or witches now that aren't half-blood or less. Well yeah the purebloods have their own thing but whatever. You know what? I'm pure-blood right, and from the looks of it my closest friend while I'm here are going to be a muggle born, a Weasley and Harry. And my boyfriend's a Weasley... so come on now. You thought I was serious?"
"Oh yeah, I didn't think of those facts."
"Always talking facts 'Mione." Ron said.
"And?"
"Nothing."
I leaned against Ron and put my head on his shoulder. He put his hand on my my shoulder and began to start rubbing it gently. ((A/n:: that sounded better in my mind... sounded dirty on paperwordpad... oh well -continues))
"You guys want the room to yourself?" Ginny said trying not to giggle, but eventually did.
"No. We're just... I dunno sitting, damnit." Ron said and I smile.
"Right...."
"Shut up, Ginny."
"You shut up, Ron."
"How about you both shut up." Hermione said, and I could tell she had a sort of short temper when it came to arguments.
"I'm going to go lie down or something." Ginny said and walked out the door.
"So Angel, do you miss America at all?" Harry asked me a little while later after Hermione had decided to go hang out with Ginny.
"Well yeah, now that I think about it. I mean I have lived there since I was a baby. Honestly though, the only thing I really miss is my friends, and my grand-ma"
"Oh."
"Yeah."
"You know I'm surprised you dont have a boyfriend, well had one, in the states." Ron said a few seconds later.
"Nah, all the guys in America are assholes... well all the ones I've met are ((A/n:: I can hear you guys out there yelling at me... I am sorry! She had to have some witty response right? Heh, Luv All my boys!))."
Harry and Ron both laughed. I just took my head off of Ron's shoulder and kissed him on the cheek. He blushed slightly and said, "what was that for?"
"For not being an asshole." I put my head back on his shoulder and he started gently running his hand through my hair.
"So Harry, you got a girl?" I asked him.
"Well... no, but me and this girl Cho got closer last year. We just have to see what happens I guess." He said and layed down on his bed staring at the cieling, apparently in thought about this 'Cho'.
"Yeah, well, good luck with that."
"Thanks."
A few minutes later Ginny came back in, "guys, Mum said its lunch time now that the meeting's over."
We stood up and Harry and Ginny walked out. I looked at Ron, and he looked at me. We both leaned in and kissed each other, nothing too serious, just enough for me to keep him guessing.
We walked down to lunch hand in hand, fingers laced, we looked at each other right before we were going to walk into the kitchen and he let go of my hand, "I don't want to tell my Mum yet, she'll make a big deal about it. Okay?" I nodded and we walked in.
At lunch I sat beside my Dad and Hermione. Dad and I were catching up and he was surprised when I told him my best subjects in school were Potions and Charms.
"Really? In school I was bad at both of those. I think my best subject was... detention with James." And we both laughed at his joke, including Harry, Ron, and Hermione.
"Angel you said your best class was Potions? That's going to change this year." Harry said.
"Why do you say that?"
"Because Snape... dislikes your father and Gryffindors so yeah..."
"Really? He seemed pretty nice earlier."
"Probably because Dumbledore put him up to it." my dad said and I just shrugged.
"Hey Dad, when is Dumbledore bringing the sorting hat?" I asked just then remembering.
"Some time around dinner."
"Oh, okay."
"I really hope you get Gryffindor." Harry said.
"Well, if that's the house you guys are in, then yeah, I hope I do, too." I took a sip from my drink and looked at Ron. "So, you guys got quidditch house teams?"
Ron nodded, "yeah we do; Harry's seeker and I'm keeper."
"And we need 3 chasers." Harry added.
"Hey I'm trying out for chaser." GInny said, I raised a brow thinking that she always wanted someone to try and pay attention to her. ((A/n:: can you tell I dont really like her? I dunno why. Sorry for all the Ginny fans.))
"Yeah but you're not on the team yet."
"True..."
"At my old school I was chaser and quidditch captain. Maybe I'll try out."
"Good luck. We need some good players this year, seriously. Last year we got murdered when Fred, George and me got banned." looks at Ginny and quickly adds, "the replacement seeker was really good, though, but the beaters were horrible."
"Well, maybe I could help ya'll out, if I'm in Gryffindor that is." I took a bite out of my food and then said, to anyone, "So, there's Gryffindor -the courageous house, Slytherin -the cunning and wit house, not to mention the dark wizards..., but whats after those two?"
"Well, Ravenclaw is known for their intelligence" Hermione said and I think I heard Ron mumble to Harry "I still dont see why Hermione wasn't in Ravenclaw."
"Right, then Hufflepuff is everyone else who didn't get in the other three." Ginny said.
"Okay, then, well, from the sound of it... I might get Ravenclaw or Gryffindor."
"Well in my opinion, Ravenclaw and Gryffindor are the best houses. Anything but Slytherin." Harry said, and groaned when he said Slytherin. Hermione nodded in agreement.
"Okay so, most dark wizards DO actually come from Slytherin then?" I questioned to no one in particular.
"Yes, until I went to Hogwarts,everyone in the Black family was in Slytherin." My Dad told me.
"Slytherin? Really? So you mean before you, the Blacks were... dark wizards?"
"Well, yes, in a way. You see supposedly "we're", meaning you and me, are the last of the Blacks, therefore, we're both supposed to make "respectful pureblood marriages." Well, your still on that annoying family tree thing." I raised a brow at him and he explained, "We've had a family line in our family since way back when, under my name and your mother's, is a line leading to yours. Your name has a strike by it, I guess thats from when your mother refused to let you live with my hag of a mother if something happened to your mum." ((A/n:: took me 7 trys to write that out, and I still dont think it sounds right...))
"Oh..."
"Yes, I'm glad your," he had a disgusted look on his face for a minute but shook it off, "grandmother raised you right, and didnt try to make you pureblood mad."
"She wouldn't have done something like that." I said ready to defend my grandma against anyone, even my Dad.
"I wouldn't put it past her. You see, her and I dont exactly... see eye-to-eye."
"Yeah, I can tell. She was a little 'upset' when I told her rather she liked it or not I'd be coming here to live."
"I can imagine."
"Huh?"
"Your Grandmother dislikes me to a great level."
"What? Why? How could she not like you?" I was rambling...
"It's because of the whole Azkaban thing. Three years ago, I came to Virginia to see if you wanted to come back here with me, she told me you wanted nothing to do with me. I asked her if I could at least see you and she said, "No, Sirius, she believes you to be a murderer, you think she wants to see you?! Ha!" And shut the door in my face..." He said bitterly and took a sip from his drink putting the cup down a little bit louder than he meant to.
"Oh my God! I'm so so so sorry! That's not true at all. I've wanted nothing more than to come live with you, or at least see you, since you got out. I've been hoping by some odd chance you'd come to get me. And now I find this out?" I sighed. "I really am sorry, I guess she had a reason for lying..."
He smiled at me and put his arm around me. A loud BANG! was heard behind us and everyone turned to look.
We turned around to see 3 trunks and a very shaken-up looking owl, who was hooting loudly and beating her wings against the cage.
"Twinkle!" I yelled and ran to her trying to calm her down. "Shh, girl, calm down, Twinkle, your safe now. Shh..." I put my finger in her cage and she nipped it affectionately. "You're okay now, right? You're good, Twinkle. Relax."
Remus stood up and walked beside me, "I'll get your trunks for you." and did a spell, causing them to float, and took them upstairs towards my room.
And thats it for chapter 2! Woot! My fingers hurt... Lol.
Ok, now for the author's note from up there , This is about Sirius Black being alive. What happened is this:: During the battle when he was casted into the viel, he was gripping the edge of it and couldn't get out, he was close to falling, and yet close to pulling himself up. When Dumbledore was done with Voldemort and Harry and was looking at the deatheaters around the room where the battle had taking place he noticed a hand gripping the edge, the knuckles white, he knelt beside of it and helped sirius out.
A while later back at Grimmauld Place, Sirius decided that no matter what his daughter, Angel, or her grand-mother said, he was going to get his daughter back. No matter if she wanted to come or not. He got Dumbledore to send her a letter, saying that she could be accepted to Hogwarts as a transfer student from America and he'd bring the sorting hat to her. She wrote back eagerly saying she would come, but needed to know the location of the place so she could floo. Dumbledore knew it wasnt safe enough to send the address so he wrote back saying he would send an Order member to escort her to her new home. And so it happened. The reason it was Snape ((besides the fact that I luv him to death!)) is because if any of his "fellow deatheaters" saw him with the girl he could say he was her uncle because of the face they both have black hair and brown eyes. ((I'm assuming Snape does, you'd think I know.)) So yes, there are a few explinations so I dont get confused reviews.
I still feel like typing some so heres a preview of Chapter 3!!
He smiled at me and I smiled back. There was a knock on the door. "Come in." I said looking at the door and Harry and Hermione came in.
"We interupting anything?" Harry asked sheepishly.
"Oh yeah, Harry, me and Ron were just choking ourselves with eachother's tounges." I sighed seeing their confused looks and said "french kissing."
Hermione raised a brow, and Harry stared at Ron in shock.
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