The New DADA Club and a tough Moon Goddess YAY I FREED SIRIUS!!! An amusing story to read would be Hogwarts Frozen, Lily James time. Hogwarts snowed in. REALLY FUNNY!!

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Hem Hem. On with the story.

When Sirius had first entered the school, in the Great Hall at breakfast the Monday, sheer catastrophe had reigned. People panicked tried to get out of his way, and screamed things like "He's gonna kill us!!" It took several firecrackers from Dumbledore's wand to calm them down.

"First of all," said Dumbledore, his eyes twinkling, "I would like to say that Sirius Black has been cleared off all charges and is no more a murderer than I am."

People exchanged stunned looks, then Harry arrived next to Sirius and smiled, then Ginny, who had looked at Harry and Sirius with an impish grin, the kind that Harry adored, then Hermione and Ron. Hermione's hair looked rather tousled, bushier than usual. (A/N. Naughty Hermione, what were you and Ron up to?) Finally, in came Tonks, with Remus. Each day, Tonks' appearance was different, but that day, she was herself. Her hair was inky black, and her eyes blue; she was a feminine version of Sirius, which made you wonder why she changed her appearance. If you asked she would tell you because she liked to.

After this, people warmed to them. Fred and George, who decided that they would stay at Hogwarts for a while, were discussing secret passages. "Yeah well, we did find some good ones with the map," muttered Fred in an undertone.

"Really good ones," sighed George. "All thanks to Moony, Padfoot , Prongs and Wormtail."

Sirius overheard them, his senses being excellent and the fact that they were sitting across the table from him. "What's this about Moony, Padfoot, Prongs and Wormtail?" asked Sirius. Lupin sitting next to him, turned with a smile, and for a while they both looked like the Marauders of old.

Fred and George exchanged uncomfortable looks. Harry and the others listening in started to laugh.

"What?" asked George slightly annoyed.

Sirius and Remus exchanged wicked grins. "Well, Moony old pal, we'll just have to tell them, shan't we?"

"Certainly Padfoot, it seems that our secret is out," mock sighed Remus.

Fred and George stared at them, mouths open. And then light dawned. "You are Moony and Padfoot? How did you get your names?" asked Fred, excited. Sirius told them with a smile.

"But then who were Prongs and Wormtail?" asked George.

Harry answered this time, very, very quietly. "Prongs was James Potter. Wormtail was . . .Peter Pettigrew."

Shock was on their faces.

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However, they got along very well, and when Lupin had to teach, Fred, George and Sirius were seen to disappear. It can only be assumed that they were planning mischief.

Ron chortled on the way to class. "Well, it seems that the pranksters meet pranksters."

"Yeah," said Harry. He was feeling tired, his scar was searing furiously like fire was inflaming it every now and then, suddenly, and it left him drained. He refused to go to the hospital wing.

Ginny then said good-bye, with a lingering look at Harry, who only smiled with mock snobbiness. He, Ron and Hermione, however, headed to Transfiguration.

Hermione eyed Harry beadily, the way she hadn't done in a while. She in contrast to everyone looking tired after the ball and excitement, looked like she had never had a better weekend as that one. Her face held a hidden radiance, and her hair seemed brighter and rather glossy, and appeared more wavy than bushy.

"Harry do you remember that you said you would start a DADA club?" she asked.

"What-oh yeah. I did say I would. But there is no point starting now, it's nearly end of term."

"And Voldemort is going to attack in exams," she hissed. "We'll need all the prep we can get!!" She whirled to Ron. "Ron, back me up!"

Ron looked thoughtful. "She's got a point, Harry. Best start tomorrow, needn't be anything big. But make sure it's a secret, so that the Slytherins don't find out." He said this last part in a whisper as they past Malfoy and his friends. All of them looked rather cross.

"Hey Weasley," called Malfoy. "Who was that pretty girl that you went to the ball with? Betcha that she only felt sorry for you!" For Malfoy, as dumb as ever hadn't realized Hermione's voice.

Ron started forward, but Hermione stopped him. She turned to face Malfoy. There was a strange smile on her face, cold and calculating. It made you shiver to see it.

"Well Malfoy," she purred softly, her voice icy, "Thank you for paying me that compliment. I do appreciate it. However, since I went to the ball with Ron for reasons other than sympathy, actually, I fancy him" at this the Slytherins mouths dropped open, scared by her, "I will have to hex you."

What she did no one knew but in a second they were shivering like they could never get warm again.

"Come on, let's continue," said Hermione in her usual voice.

"What just happened there?" asked Ron.

"Oh nothing," she said, her smile wicked. "Just did a vampire attitude on them . . . they do come out under the moon . . . are my teeth still pointed? And made them cold. Nothing major."

Harry and Ron's mouths dropped open.

"Except," added Hermione nonchalantly, "Ginny will have to reverse it. They won't freeze to death, but I highly doubt Ginny will unfreeze them. At least, anytime soon."

She smiled a little more widely.

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In the next day or so, everyone that should know knew about the DADA association plan. Like in the OotP, they would meet in the Room of Requirement. What everyone also knew was that Hermione and Ron were now unofficially a couple. So were Ginny and Harry. They were constantly asked about it. Ginny was ambushed by her friends, who demanded if Harry was a good kisser, to which Ginny said laughingly, "If he were, why would I tell you?" Parvati and Lavender gushingly asked Hermione if she and Ron had frenched yet, while also squealing about how Dean and Seamus were the nicest boys in the year. Sirius wasn't helping; he found the whole thing very amusing. He reminisced at length about all the girls he'd ever gone out with (looooooooooooooooooooooooooonnng list) to Moony while Tonks giggled. She had heard these stories before and still found them amusing. Due to happiness, Sirius was regaining his good looks, and half the girls in the school sighed when they saw him, despite age difference.

Finally, everyone that was interested sneaked up to the Room of Requirement. Harry had told Dumbledore all about the plan; Dumbledore had found it very good.

After the voting of leader, and stuff "Ok," said Harry, his throat dry, "We are going to start with the Disarming Spell."

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Much later, very tired Ron and Harry were lying in their dormitory, and Ginny and Hermione just leaving, after the suitable good night kisses.

They took hands and dissolved, appearing in the common room. (After all, this is their story).

Ginny yawned as Ayesha formed. "Ayesha, I feel sleepy. Can I quit for tonight?"

Ayesha also looked rather tired to the amusement of Chanel and Hermione. "Yeah, let's sleep. In the sun chamber, please. We can catch up later on training."

Just before they fell asleep Hermione asked, "Ginny, did you unfreeze Malfoy?"

"Yeah," said Ginny sleepily. Then she fell asleep.

Hermione and Chanel rolled their eyes and laughed. They did training. That day, Hermione was learning one of the most useful powers in a war: illusion. She focused on a spot. At once, a deep pit appeared.

Then she relaxed. "But why Chanel," she asked "must I do this?"

Chanel's smile was the enigmatic smile of the mature moon goddess. "Because you see, when you do this, you can give time for troops to gather. Also, it distracts and confuses people if there are two of yourself circling an enemy."

Hermione smiled. "Oh, ok."

"You did illusion on yourself today," remarked Chanel. "All illusion isn't the illusion of things appearing, it was overlay."

"You mean with Malfoy?"

"Yeah," said Chanel. "You well, underestimated yourself. Your cold manner gave the impression that this was something he could not control, so he gave in."

Hermione's smile was much like Chanel's previous one.

After working with illusion, they planned out things for battle. When the attack happened, Ayesha and Chanel would reverse time quickly, and add special protection. The attack would happen again, but they would have a better chance. They soon had it all planned out. Hermione planned spells she must learn to use, and she was mastering the bow and arrow. One of her greatest helps was the control over the werewolves. As soon as they attacked she would telepathically communicate with them, and promise them freedom. The war would be a matter of precision planning and timing. And they knew, this was the last war with Voldemort.

When they were done, they woke the refreshed Ayesha and Ginny and went to bed.

And miles away, the Dark Lord gathered forces.

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Next chapter, I'll change the rating of this story. And please, please read my other story: 'Werewolf: Remus Lupin's Story.' Any way, read and review. StarCrystal13, my friends bug me into picking who is in the sequel. But there are spaces . . .will email u and tell u.