Siera ran to the still Sirius. She gently lifted his head ignoring that your really not suppose to move the injured.

"Sirius. Sirius. Come on. Wake up," she quietly repeated trying to get him to show some sign of life. She grabbed Sirius' wrist and examined it for a pulse. The gentle vibration of his wrist made her sigh in relief. Sirius' eyes flittered open and he tried to mumble some words but Siera's hand covered his mouth. Siera slowly got up walked toward Snape like an animal stalking its prey.

"Is it in your job description to act like a immature child?!" she was now in his face. She did not realize that she was facing one of the most powerful wizards ever.

"Madame if you do not get out of my face at once I will personally see that you end up like Black!" he commanded.

She laughed a bit at this insane comment," I am not a little first year sir! You don't scare me for an instant!" She looked over at Sirius. She started making her way out of the corridor and to the Defense room.

"Where do you think your going?" Snape called.

Without turning she answered the man," I'm going to get him some help!"

"Not during my class time," he declared. Siera stopped in her tracks and crooked her head toward Snape.

"You have got to be kidding me?!" she asked amazed. He did not look as though he was. "Professor Snape," she said with fake politeness," bite me!" Siera continued to walk quickly to the DADA room.

When she finally reached it, she opened the large mahogany door. She was panting now by the second floor she was running to the room. Six pairs of eyes were staring at her when she entered. Remus got up from the table and came over to Siera.

"What's wrong?" asked Arina also standing up.

"Sirius," she panted. "Sirius is hurt. He and Severus got into a fight. He has a gash on his head and is barely moving," she finally finished. Everyone ran out of the room to the dungeon.

"Harry, Ron, Hermione go get Madame Pomfrey," Remus called behind his shoulder.

"But Remus!" Harry called out.

"Harry go!" he commanded.

The three ran off into a different direction. The other four were trying as hard as they could to reach Sirius. Maria was running the fastest though. You could have sworn she had been lit on fire. Don't die. Don't die. Maria thought. She wouldn't be able to live without him. Of course he made her mad but she loved that. When they made it to the Dungeon Corridor they saw Sirius there, sitting up now. Apparently he was capable of getting himself to sit up.

"Hell," he muttered. Maria ran over to his side. She fell to the floor next to him and started to cry.

"You idiot! I thought you were dead!" she sobbed while holding onto his side.

"As you can see, I'm not dead," he smiled.

Maria continued to cry but then her cries became kisses. Gentle pecks were given all over Sirius' face except for the gash. They continued to kiss each other while Siera leaned up against the wall and sighed deeply. Remus tried to watch Siera without her noticing it. She looked so tense. This entire time she had been here she hadn't seem to relax one bit. Was she always like that he wonder. How could such a person have that much built up inside of them that they could not even relax? He had been there though. Every full moon he felt the urge to fun a mile yet he had to constrain himself and keep all of his feelings inside. Why did she do it though? She could let it out any time she wanted to. Suddenly there was a shrilly voice heard coming down the stairs.

"Here I am! Here I am!" came Madame Pomfrey. She had her wand in hand and a small bottle with green liquid in it. Maria and Sirius had stopped the kissing spree as soon as they saw her coming. Pomfrey was now sitting beside Sirius and was placing some of the green liquid onto the gash. Sirius cursed under his breath as the liquid connected with his skin. "Really! Quit being such a baby. Did you really expect it to be a pleasant sensation?" asked Madame Pomfrey referring to the pain from the liquid. She was done in a few minutes and left soon after that. The golden trio sat down next to Sirius and Maria. They talked for a little while. Remus just kept to his little corner slowly building up anger for Severus.

Arina walked over to Siera and quietly asked," Didn't you say Severus was down here?"

Siera eyes widened as she searched for Severus. "Yes. He was down here when I left."

"He went into room. He said something like 'you won't always have people for you Black'," answered Sirius.

As soon as Harry and Remus heard this they went straight for the door to Snape's office. Arina caught both of them before they opened the door.

"You know this isn't a good idea to go in there. Both of you are angry and it won't do any good just making it worse," she reasoned. Siera walked toward them trying to get into the office but was also stopped by Arina. "And you! I would have to be crazy to let you in there! Your temper always gets the best of you!"

"Arina I wouldn't worry about her," Sirius added," she already got in Snivelous' face once today."

"Well I would have gotten in your face too but you were hurt! The both of you were acting like children," Siera defended.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione looked at Siera with awe. They had never heard of someone getting into Snape's face with the exception of Sirius. Ron and Harry walked cautiously over to Siera.

"Is it true?" Harry asked with interest.

"Wow! Did you?" exclaimed Ron excitedly.

Siera looked very guilty. She didn't want to give the expression that it was right to act so childish but she didn't know how to explain it. She was overwhelmed but had no sign of it. A gentle hand suddenly comforted her on her shoulder.

"I'm sure under the circumstances it was the right thing to do but we do not want you to think this gives you the right to do the same," Remus explained. It calmed Siera hearing the we in his sentence.

Remus glanced over at the now smiling Siera. Harry and Ron seemed satisfied with this answer and they went back to talk with Sirius. The bell signaling the next period rang. Maria helped Sirius get up and they all started walking up from the dungeon.

"So Arina what are you teaching again?" asked a limping Sirius.

"Right now I'm going to teach the 6th years some advance broom techniques," answered Arina.

"Really?!" asked Ron with great excitement.

"Yea and who ever can get out to the field the fastest will get to ride first," Arina knew this would get the boys away from Sirius.

Before she could finish the sentence Ron and Harry (not Hermione because she hated to fly) yelled their goodbyes to Remus and Sirius while running to the field. Arina giggled at how fast they were going and realized she better get out there before they start fighting over who was first. She also gave her friends sweet farewells and followed the boys in a fast jog.

"It wouldn't be good if I showed up late to my own class," Siera thought out loud. Remus looked at her amusingly.

"So will you run as well?" he asked.

She eyed the stairs with great disgust. "I think not."

Maria turned her head slightly motioning that she was listening. She and Sirius laughed a quick second.

"What are you two laughing at?" Siera questioned.

"You! Its just a little run," bellowed Sirius.

"Ok hop-along you go run up three flights of stairs," hey flippant remark making Maria laugh harder.

"And you! My friend laughing at me! How about you run up those steps too!" complained Siera.

"I can't," pointing to Sirius," I have to help hop-along."

Sirius was not enjoying his new nickname but did not want to draw attention to him self so he remained silent.

"Are you going to keep him in your classroom?"

Maria glanced at Sirius then turned to Siera. "Yes. I want to keep an eye on him. Make sure he's okay," she said very quickly.

Remus leaned into Siera and whispered," I'm sure Sirius would like to keep an eye on her as well."

"Ha. Do you think they will behave during the class?" Siera asked quietly with a laugh but not quietly enough.

Hermione glance over at the four walking, giggling at the way they acted with one another. Maria snapped her head back hearing the conversation.

"Siera shut up," she commanded.

"Hey he started it!" Siera defended while pointing to Remus.

"I'm very happy that you're so mature Siera," Maria said sarcastically.

"Are you calling me childish?!" snipped Siera.

Hermione saw that this was getting hot. She tried to get their attention off of the argument.

"This is my floor. I have Arithimacy. I hope you all have a great first day," wished Hermione.

"Bye Hermione," replied Remus.

"See you at lunch," said Sirius while hopping on each step. The two women looked away from one another and waved bye to Hermione.

When they reached the fourth floor Remus and Siera went to the Muggle Studies class. Maria and Sirius walked another floor until they got to Ancient Study of Magic.

"Why again are you with me?" Siera questioned Remus.

"I owe you a breakfast remember?"

As if it was cued, Siera's stomach growled. She turned a shade of crimson. "How could I forget?"

They walked silently to the classroom. It was an easy silence though. It was calm. Both enjoyed it.

4th Floor

"Maria I can walk on my own now thanks," Sirius said with his pride shining brightly.

"No you can't. Don't even pretend," she said continuing to hold his arm over her shoulder.

Sirius pushed away from her and insisted," I'm fine!"

Maria hated his immature side even more than his prideful side. "Fine! You will still come to my room. I will not have you suffer from a concussion just because you are idiotic!"

She stormed down the hallway. She was knew exactly what Sirius was doing at this time. He was probably staring at the lower part of her back now. Maria hated how he would watch her ever time she would walk off. Still she could not help but add an extra swing in her step because of it.

Maria was right Sirius was watching her. Hell if I had remembered how she looked when she was mad I wouldn't have rejected her. Oh shut up you twit! Of course you would have! You can't have a relationship with anyone. You know this! Too many of those two-week relationships in school caused this.

He mentally slapped himself again and again until he reached the room. Maria was already up in the front of the class teaching by now.

"Welcome class. I will be your new Ancient Study of Magic teacher," she declared loudly to the class. "I hope all of you brought my book Timeless Magic to class today?" The class affirmed her question with a nod.

Sirius on the other hand was shocked to find out that Maria had written a book. He knew that she was capable of writing one, he had even told her to, but she was never one for long drawn out things. Maybe she had changed like she had said.

"I would like everyone to read page three to page six," she assigned. Maria then sat down at her desk ignoring the fact that Sirius was in the back of the room.

He shut the door gently, trying not to make a sound. He walked around the desk making very few sounds. Some of the class noticed his presence and stared trying to figure out where they had seen him before. They were second years so when Sirius had escaped from Azkaban they were only nine. If they were to watch him longer they would recognize him but they gave up and kept reading.

Quiditch Field

It was a beautiful day out. The leaves were starting to change colors and the wind blew just enough to create a pleasant breeze. Arina was standing in front of twenty or so students, two of them being Harry and Ron. They all seemed to be happy and excited except for the Slytherins. Draco Malfoy and his friends Crabbe and Goyle were standing next to him. The sour look on their face could have matched with Snape's. Arina though tried to remain enthusiastic.

"Hello class! My name is Professor Hesaro and I will be teaching you advance Quiditch techniques! We will first-," she began but was interrupted by a blonde boy.

"So you're going to teach us techniques!" Malfoy mocked.

Arina hesitated for a second then replied with fake happiness," Yes that's exactly what I'm going to teach you."

"You're a mud blood aren't you?" he asked with pure evil in his voice. The surrounding students gasp at his word choice. Mud blood was not a word used in respectable conversation. You were to never under any circumstances say it to a teacher.

The only thing Arina was able to say was," Yes."

Muggle Studies

Remus and Siera had managed to get to the room before the class arrived. The first years were probably lost somewhere in the castle. She knew she would be lost if it wasn't for her friends.

"So I promised breakfast now what would you like?" Remus asked with delight.

Siera smiled brightly and answered," Toast!" Remus laughed quietly but loud enough for Siera to hear. "What are you laughing at? I like toast!"

"Ok then what would you like on your toast?"

"Nothing," she replied embarrassed.

"Nothing? Are you sure? No butter or jam?" he offered.

"No. Just plain toast," she repeated.

"As you wish," he pulled out his wand from his back pocket. With a flick of the wrist there was a plate with two pieces of toast on Siera's desk.

"Oh thank you! You're a life saver," she grabbed the toast and took a large bite out of it.

Students started to fill the room. They were slowly taking seats in the back of the room. No one would venture to the front. The back was finally filled up. All of the students were in the room but none of them were in the first three rows of seats.

Siera whispered to Remus," do you think they're afraid?" He chuckled with a nod. "Well then if you don't want to come to me; I'll come to you," she said to the class. She walked to the back. She sat on one of the desks in front of the students. "Don't worry. I don't bite," she claimed, "hard." The children laughed quietly some wondering if she was kidding or not. Siera turned around and looked at Remus. "Would you like to join us Professor Lupin?"

"I would be delighted," he joined her pulling up a chair.

"I am Professor Scarlet and in this class we will be discussing Muggles. Now who can tell me what a Muggle is?"

Quiditch Field

"Your friends are mud bloods too!" Draco yelled to Arina.

Arina was now trying to hold back tears. She had never been called that before. Even if Draco was just a student she was still torn up. Ron and Harry could see that she wasn't doing well.

"Why don't you shut it Malfoy?" Ron yelled.

Draco looked smugly at Ron and Harry. "Why if it isn't Potter and Weasley! If shouldn't surprise me that your friends with this mud blood!" referring to Arina. "Your friends with a werewolf, a half giant, and Granger!"

Trying to regain her courage, Arina marched over to Draco. "That's enough!"

"Or what? Do you want to end up like your friend De Long Cre?"

Arina stopped in her tracks. No one was to know about Dominique. Draco hopped onto his broom.

"Care to stop me Potter?"

Harry jumped onto his broom and flew through the air towards Draco. Arina looked up in the air.

"You two come down from there!" Arina shouted. She slid onto her broom and rose in the air.

Instead of her being able to control where she wanted to go, she had no control over it at all. She screamed as she was thrown back and forth on her broom. Draco flew off enter the Forbidden Forest but no one noticed. Arina's broom along with her was flown to the castle windows one of them being the Ancient Study of Magic room.

"Oh my God!" Maria yelled after seeing Arina.

"Bloody hell," Sirius jumped up.

Maria ran out of the room with Sirius following her. She was going to Siera's room so she could get a better look.

Muggle Studies

"Ok everyone write down all the Muggle items that you know of," Siera instructed. The students carefully thought wrote down the objects.

She breathed deeply. Remus patted her on the back to reassure her that she was doing fine.

"Things are going pretty good aren't they?" she asked.

Just then Maria and Sirius entered the room with a loud bang of the door. Before they had time to explain why they were there Arina smashed the classroom window. Everyone jumped to their feet at the site of Arina with shards of glass through her, unconscious.

Forbidden Forest

Draco touched down beside a dark hooded man. He put down the hood to reveal a pale white face and long bleach blonde hair. He looked remarkably like Draco.

"You fool! They will no now who jinxed that broom!" yelled Lucious Malfoy.

"They already knew!"

"Perhaps they did but then they also realize not to mess with Lucoius Malfoy," he said evilly. A small sound was heard from a large brown bag on the ground. " Do shut up!" he yelled at the lump in the bag. He opened the bag and it was Dominique De Long Cre.