Okay guys. I'm still trying to make this work. I know that the first two chapters weren't that great. SIRIUS! But I hope to have a great story brewing. R&R I love to hear what you have to say!

Sarah lay in her bed for a long while thinking about what she had seen. She felt like running and telling the newspapers that Harry Potter was associated with a convicted, runaway murderer. Then again she didn't understand. People said that he was the conqueror of Evil the one who one handedly wounded he who must not be named. Her sister, Sabrina, had always been happy to hear about Harry Potter in the papers. She had cried when she heard how 'sensitive' he was about his parents death.

Sarah sat up in bed. Didn't that writer disappear for almost a year? Did Harry Have something to do with it? For a long time things seemed to have been bothering Hogwarts ever since he had arrived. It wasn't that Harry attracted devastating events it was that he caused them. He was the reason everyone was having so much trouble. She stared into the darkness thinking about the thought she had just made. Maybe she was overreacting. Maybe the murderer had some ties to a secret Harry wanted to get his hands on. Whatever the reason, Sarah was determined to find out what it was.

When she finally heard other students moving around in their beds she jumped up and threw on jeans and a black tank top. It was casual wear, but no one could yell at her for wearing it out of class. She ran down the steps and accidentally fell into someone.

"Hey! Watch where ya goin'!" Sean yelled as Sarah raced out of the Gryffindor common room. She was going to get to the great hall as quickly as possible to make sure she found a spot near the four that she was interested in.

Harry stretched and looked around his room. He was so happy to be back home. He had had to stay with Durslys all summer. Harry was hoping to go and get his own place for the following summer. He doubted it though because of all the mishaps with the Dark Lord. Harry pulled himself out of bed unwillingly and found a few old socks and put them on. He was dressed and up before Ron had even moved from his happy sleep. He walked over to him with his eyes closing at the thought of sleep and shook his best friend.

"Come on Ron, Gatta go to breakfast. We have Potions today and I need someone to cheer me up before I go into a state of depression." Harry smiled lightly.

"I don't wanna wake up Hermione. Go away, I don't want to take one of your tests again." Harry almost burst out laughing. All summer Ron had been mailing him about Hermione giving him tests on what to do. Since Ron was the only one for her to really pick on he had been the subject of heated pop-quizzes.

"Alright Ron, get up!" Harry shoved his weight against the weasley's mattress and had him topple onto the floor. There was some laughter from the room as Ron jumped up looking wildly around.

"What!? Harry!" Harry was smiling wickedly and then opened one of Roan's drawers to pull out his brand new uniform, complimentary of the Weasley's joke shop. "I'm up! Happy?"

"Extremely."

A few moments latter a very tiered looking Ron and happy Harry walked down the steps to the common room where there found Hermione. She didn't even make a comment on how late they were she was too used to that and had given up on correcting them every single time. She still liked to throw it in once in a while.

When they got into the Great Hall they saw Sarah sitting at the Gryffindor table. As they all walked over she looked up at them.

"Good morning." Hermione sat down across from Sarah and Harry sat across from Ron who was sitting next to Hermione. There were plates of food everywhere, which Ron had no trouble shoveling onto his plate.

"Ew," was all that Hermione could say as she saw him doing his normal eating routine.

"Eh, a guy has to eat to get ready for a Quidditch practice." He said through a mouth full of egg.

Harry looked over at him and then put his hand to his forehead.

"I completely forgot. We have practice today after classes." He started putting toast and scrambled eggs with bacon on his plate. Sarah watched as she put hamburger and fries on hers. (I love describing the food but… I'm a vegetarian! Sarah isn't though as you can see. Normal teenage American!)

"Do you think anyone would mind if I came and watched?" Sarah said not touching the food on her plate.

Harry Shrugged, "Sure, I don't see why not."

"Great, she'll be able to see how bad I am at the game before any of the first years do." Ron looked down at his empty plate and then started putting more food onto it.

"You aren't that bad Ron. I'm sure that Keeper just isn't your position. Maybe you can be chaser, I'm sure you'll be better at that." Hermione said as she watched, for the second time, Ron started pilling food into his mouth.

When they were all finished the food was gone and they walked to Potions class. Ron was now regretting eating so much. One of the other Gryffindor students had told him that they had to use cow spleens for the complex potion they were going to do. Just thinking about any ordinary potion made Ron's stomach churn.

Harry wasn't happy either about the thought of seeing Snape but he had too every year so why not just stop complaining. Nah, Snape was one of the things that made his life miserable.

Hermione was existed about doing the potion in class that day. It was a Reversal concoction that she hadn't been able to make because some of the ingredients you had to be 18 to by.

Sarah walked quietly behind the three. They didn't seem like criminals. Maybe she was completely over reacting but she still had to find out why Sirius Black was in the Gryffindor common room in the middle of the night. She would hope to find out from Hermione at the Quidditch game. She was a little afraid of the girl though.

Yay! Okay, Tell me what you think. If I should stop now to save the sake of everyone's lives tell me! No cussing though, okay? I made this thing PG. So Review and I'll know if I should do a next chapter!