A/N: Okay now it's time to start another chapter that will be really short, but will introduce the enemy, or at least one of them.
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"It's time to wake up, sleepy head!" Keith said in a fake sunshiny voice. Sirius groaned, and covered his face with a pillow. Keith nudged him, but that had no effect. He nudged him again, and this time Sirius rolled out of bed and clumsily landed on the floor. Tyler walked over and helped Sirius to his feet. "Sorry about that, mate." Keith apologized. "It's okay. Thanks for waking me up on time today." Tyler and Keith shrugged before continuing to put on their robes. Sirius grabbed a navy blue robe, and headed into the bathroom for a quick shower.
The boys emerged a few seconds later, closely followed by Rufus, Dalton and Theo, who had been desperately trying to finish some last minute homework. "Morning." Andrea called from across the room, where she was talking to a tall girl, with red braids. They headed over to the two girls and sat in the cushiony red chairs. "This is Mallory, guys. Mallory, this is Rufus, Keith, Theo, Tyler, Dalton and of course, Sirius." Each boy nodded in turn, and Sirius even waved. Mallory smiled. "It's so good to meet you! Andrea had said something about making friends with a group of guys, but none of us believed her. Well, anyways, would you mind telling me a little about yourselves?"
Dalton shrugged. "I'll go first. Okay, so about me. Well, I love quidditch, and also playing pranks." A misty look came over him. Shaking his head he resumed talking. "My friends from home like to call me "Doll" and my favorite class is transfiguration." Keith smiled. "I didn't know that, Doll." They all burst out in laughter, with Rufus clutching his sides. Sirius gasped for breath. "Okay, so I'm Sirius, as you know. I happen to be the 'Boy Who Lived' and the 'Girl Who Loved the Boy Who Lived's son." They all stared. "I'm so sorry." Andrea said gently. Sirius shook them off and continued. "My favorite color is red, and I love defense against the dark arts and also charms." Mallory nodded along, mumbling something like "I see." Theo piped up. "Hi there. Um, Sirius calls me shorty most of the time." The room erupted in laughter, and the other students turned to stare. "I'm muggle born, and I like to play the saxophone." Tyler raised his eyebrows. "Musical, aye?" Theo just gave him an odd look. "I, beautiful I, am Tyler. I enjoy annoying people and I love food." "Diddo." Rufus put in. "My favorite color is blue, because my eyes are so colored, and I am a mix blood." "Hey there beautiful," Dalton smacked Keith, "I am Keith," he bowed, "And I enjoy rock music, and watching quidditch matches. I also have an interest in muggle sports, like football and soccer." Theo and Andrea were the only ones who didn't look confused. "Okay then. Go ahead Rufus." Dalton said, breaking the silence. "Er, I'm Rufus and I like food and Herbology, and, and I also like charms." "He's kinda shy!" Tyler whispered loudly to Mallory. "Uh, since you told about yourself, I should tell you about me. I am a muggle born, and I like chocolate, and I'm a fashion fanatic!" Andrea giggled. "I also play quidditch." The boys looked relieved. Rufus' stomach growled and they all headed down to breakfast.
"Potter." Sneered a Sytherin girl with long black hair. "I see that your company is at a rather low level, just like your parents." Sirius felt his face burn with anger. "By the way, I'm Millicent Hannaway." As she announced her name she stuck her nose straight into the air. "Well, Hannaway, how lovely it is to meet you. I suppose that someday we'll be great friends." Sirius said sarcastically. "Good, you'll be my friend." Hannaway said, obviously not picking up the sarcasm that was dripping from his words. "Not a chance, Hannaway. I don't drop that low." Hannaway looked offended, before turning on her heel and striding off. When she was out of sight, Dalton high-fived Sirius. "Way to get rid of her!" Rufus' stomach growled again, and they started off to the dining hall again.
Later that day Sirius was passed by Hannaway in the halls and as she passed she muttered "Beware, this face doesn't look so pretty if it's the last thing you see."