A/N: Yay for my only reviewer (so far)! I am updating this story especially for you Click Here. I'm hoping to get links to pictures of Selly and Ankh on my bio…sometime in the near future…If you have any ideas for where you think this story should end up feel free to tell me…! Help is always greatly appreciated. Hmmm… Let's let Ankh do the disclaimer this time shall we?

Disclaimer by Ankh: We don't own it! Ye must believe me sir! I'm just a poor, helpless…erm…vampire…Right. So really mates, we own nothing you recognize. We own the things we own and a few other things…like that chocolate Selly is eating over there…Yummy…Be right back…scuffle "No Ankh it's mine!" growl "Okay! Okay! Take it already just don't hurt me!"

After a slightly odd and confusing train ride, where there were too many outbursts to quote, the group of five exited the train silently. They all went their separate ways…mostly. Selly and Ankh stayed together, of course. Silently, they agreed to start stalking Sirius.

They spotted him making his way towards the huge man yelling "Firs' years! Firs' years! Don't be shy," or something of that sort at the other end of the train.

They followed him unnoticed for several minutes before simultaneously poking him in the back of the head.

"What the…" He started, whipping his head around much too fast. "Ouch! Damn! My neck! My head! Oh the agony…"

"Oh cut the drama Joker! It was just a little luuuurve poke!" Ankh exclaimed popping up behind him. Or in front of him I suppose…Use your imagination.

Sirius just gave her a deer-in-the-headlights look for several long moments before running off to get in a boat…As far away from the troublesome twosome as he could manage. The boat in front of them.

"Now, when I call you, you are to come forth to the stool, and I will place the hat on your head," the professor said. "First up," she consulted her list, "is Celestia Adams."

Selly walked up to the front of the hall, eyeing the stool almost hungrily, and proceeded to stand in front of it, staring intently, with her back to the room.

"Ms. Adams, if you would…" McGonagall started.

"Hey Selly, it doesn't do tricks!" A girl in the group of first years called. You should be able to guess who it was.

Selly groaned something that sounded suspiciously like "Ah, damn it…" and reluctantly turned around to sit on the stool.

McGonagall placed the hat on Selly's head and it started to sort.

"Hmmm…Very interesting…You're a bit of a trouble maker aren't you…But that's only your personality…A bit quirky…But you really are very smart aren't you? Hmmm…You're very hard to place. I don't think you'd do very well in Slytherin…A bit too hard core…Ravenclaw…You might cause a little too much of a disturbance for them…Hufflepuff is way, way out of the question…So I guess…since it is my job to choose…GRYFFINDOR!"

The hat shouted the last word out loud. Selly got on top of the stool, ignoring disapproving glares from the professor next to her and took a bow before throwing the hat at McGonagall and jumping off the stool and joining the Gryffindor table.

"Alright then," McGonagall said, lips pursed, as was common for her. "Cyndi Azeal!"

"SLYTHERIN!"

"Sirius Black!"

"Okay, Black…This is your chance to prove yourself," Sirius said quietly to himself as he went to the stool. He was eager to get the hat on his head and escape the glares coming at him from a few of the older Gryffindors.

"Oh…A Black, eh? Might as well just get it over with…" The hat said.

"No!" Sirius said in his head. Look past my name! I'm not like them!"

"If you insist," the hat said almost reluctantly. "Oh…Okay. So I was mistaken. A willingness and eagerness to do what's right…Loyalty…Bravery…I suppose you should be in...GRYFFINDOR!"

The hall was in silence. Then, slowly, one person at the Gryffindor table started to clap; Andromeda Black. The "other Black sheep" if you will (no pun intended…maybe). Her applause led to a small spattering from the rest of the hall. It slowly grew until all the people who would've been expected to clap were, well…clapping.

Sirius went and sat down across from Selly, who looked at Ankh, who looked at James pointedly.

A/N: Okay, I'm hoping for more reviewers coughHonoracough for this chapter but if not, oh well…Sorry for keeping you waiting so long! The second part should be up soon (er). Review please!