A/N: Thank you to my reviewers. Also, thank you to Logan for letting me use your name and personality for a characer. You are the best. And of course I own every bit of Harry Potter.... in my dreams. However in reality I only own the plot and the characters I make up
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So Logan and Sarah have left me all alone. I guess I'll just sit here and wag my tail, look pretty, toy with the muggles, such fun.
He could feel the teacher's eyes on him so he knew he couldn't try anything, so he immersed himself in memory.
Flashback
"So what on Earth could we do that is entertaining enough to keep the both of us entertained for all of spring break?" James asked sounding quite bored.
"Aww, I don't know Prongs. We could play truth or dare with no limitations and no truth." Sirius said after yawning.
"Well we're set then. I'll go first,"James volunteered.
"Prongs, Prongs, Prongs. What should Prongs do?" Sirius muttered.
"He should hug Snape!" Peter piped up just walking in from raiding the snack cart.
James and Sirius both stared at Peter. James looking horrified, and Sirius looking absolutely giddy.
"No," Jamessaid in a barely audible yet obviously terrified whisper.
"Yes!" Peter and Sirius said in unision, while Sirius was grinning like mad.
James strode to the compartment door, his hand quavered at the handle.
"You do know it won't slide open on it's own," Sirius said gleefully.
"Oh, shove it!" James said finally opening the door and slamming it behind himself.
End Flashback
Sirius was jolted out of hismemories by a loud ringing sound.
He cursed, but it only came out as a bark.
Miss coolings smiled at him and said, "Yes, Bo. My homeroom class is coming. Yes it is!"
Oh God woman! Shut up!
Just then three kids that looked to be 16 like Logan, Sarah, and himself filed into the classroom. They didn't notice him, because he was hidden behind Miss Coolings' desk. About four minutes later there were 17 students that came in in the same manner as the first three. None of them noticing him either.
Miss Coolings grabbed his leash and yanked out from behind her desk, "Ahem (A/N: just when you'd thought that you had escaped Umbridge.), Class, we have a guest today!"
There were squeals from the girls. The boys, however, groaned in anoyance. He wasn't syre if they were groaning at him or the girls.
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A/N: So it's short. But I didn't want to make it to long, or cut it off at a bad stopping point. So deal with it.
