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The day had come for Luna to go back to Hogwarts much to her displeasure.

"I'm going to miss you," Luna said, as she hugged Angel tightly.

"I'm going to miss you soon, but I might see you sooner than you expect," came Angel's reply, and then he kissed her one final time.

"Ahem, lovebirds, it's time to go." Remus interrupted with a smile.

"Yeah kiddos, lets get the show on the road!" Sirius cheered, someone had way too much coffee.

"See you," Angel said as Luna was ushered out the door by the coffee-happy Sirius. He wasn't going so not to draw suspicion to Luna. No one was to know where she was all summer, especially Dumbles and the Pot-heads.

"We'll be back later Angel; Tonks is going to morph into her father and see her off at the station. Will you be all right?" Remus asked, seeing Angel's forlorn look.

"Yeah," Angel said, a devious look on his face.

"What are you planning?"

"You'll find out later, but for now…..See ya, keep her safe or the full moon will be the least of your worries wolf boy." Angel said playfully, but Remus could detect some underlying hardness to the words, the boy meant business as only someone in love would.

"Of course," Remus replied, walking out the doorway.

Angel sagged onto one of the couches; he could feel the hole in his heart returning because Luna wasn't there beside him. He couldn't live without her, he was in love. That was when he sprang into action, he only had an hour or so before Remus and Sirius got back, since they were traveling to one of the loyal Wolves houses, located in London, with floo, and taking the subway from there.

He ran to his room and began throwing things into his trunk, the fact that he could use magic didn't occur to him, he just felt that hollow spot and knew he had to be with her. He donned his silver robes and checked to make sure his scar wasn't noticeable by applying some concealer which was waterproof and magic proof, since it was wizard made. Luna had gotten it for him in town when he mentioned he had an ugly scar which made it uncomfortable to be around others with his shirt off. It wasn't the whole truth, but at the time she couldn't know about his secret.

"I'm not going to let her leave me," Angel said out loud to the empty room, pacing the floor nervously. He was worried about what Remus and Sirius would do when he told him his plan. He already had the paperwork forged from a wizarding school in America and the rest of his papers were in order. His name was Angelus (Angel for short) Lumen Black, son of Sirius Black. The school he was transferring from was one Aidan had attended in his youth for awhile, and he had some sort of teacher student debt or something with the Dean, who would back up any story if needed.

"Hey Angel, we're back," Sirius said as he sprang in the door, still slightly wired from the coffee.

"Good, I have to talk to you guys, hurry up!" Angel yelled from the living room where he was trying to read a book but failing miserably, his mind on a certain female blonde teen that happened to be his soul mate.

"What is it?" Remus asked, sitting down on one of the couches.

"I'm going to Hogwarts," Angel stated, getting up and pacing the floor again. Sirius seemed to have lost all of his caffeine induced hyperness and slumped down onto the couch next to Remus.

"Angel, we were put in charge of you. Aidan said……." Remus was cut off by Angel.

"I'm in love with her Remus, I'm frickin in love. She's my soul mate, we're bonded, and I can't live without her."

Remus and Sirius sat in a stunned silence, "I'm sure you are overreacting a bit kid, you're too young to be into a serious relationship." Sirius said, still shocked.

"No Sirius, if it's his soul mate, I can see how this happened; I read up on the Angel bloodline, they have soul mates. I'm just surprised you found yours at such a young age. You said you bonded? That makes your separation even harder, doesn't it?" Remus said his calm and collectedness returning, logic taking the place of surprise.

"I'm glad someone did their research, and yes, I'm lost without her. I miss her so much, I need to go. Can't you see, I'm in love with her!" Angel yelled, slamming a fist on the nearby table, splintering the wood. A few wood splinters were stuck in his hand, but he didn't notice, his healing abilities would some into play soon anyways.

"Relax, don't hurt yourself over it. I mean if you really love her, go to her. That's all I can say, personally I'd say she's worth it. Go get e'm kid. If Aidan asks, it wasn't us who gave you permission to go, ok? I treasure my head a bit too much to lose it to an angry father with a broad sword." Sirius surprisingly had some wisdom and experience behind his words; Angel looked to Remus who reluctantly nodded. Angel then accordingly did as any semi-self-respecting teen would do and threw himself at his 'guardians' for a hug.

"Thanks guys" Angel said as he shrunk his trunk and placed it in the pocket of his emerald green robes.

"Just be careful," Remus said, slapping Angel on the back one more time.

Angel grinned, once again used wandless magic to open the window, spread his wings, and jumped. Remus and Sirius automatically ran to the window to see Angel flying off in the direction of Hogwarts.

"The kid has guts," Sirius said, flopping down on the couch, "so what's for dinner?"

Meanwhile Angel concentrated his power and transported himself just outside Hogsmede, still flying. He didn't want anyone to know he could transport himself through anti-apparition wards. He could feel Luna, she was getting closer. He smiled slightly, knowing he was going to make quite an entrance at the opening feast yet again. This school never gets boring.

Of course with his luck it had begun to rain, and he was soaked all the way through. He kept flying until he was in front of the doors to the great hall. He landed; huge black wings outstretched, and shoved the doors open. At least half of the people in the hall had wands trained on him the minute he entered; they weren't as hopeless as he believed.

He strode in, folding his wings up, but did not will them to vanish, but left them out for effect, he could see it was working. Luna gasped her eyes wide, he wasn't supposed to be here, he'd be caught for sure.

"Who are you?" Dumbledore asked.

"Angel, I'm transferring from Rampalts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in America, sorry I missed the train." Angel decided to play it dumb and act like it was an everyday occurrence to have a few hundred wands trained on him and being questioned by the esteemed head master of Hogwarts, Dumbledore.

"Of course Mr……Any last name?"

"Albus, you simply cannot allow some strange boy to come into the school like this, it isn't right." James Potter whispered viciously, Angel heard it easily with his enhanced hearing.

"I do believe it is Dumbledore's decision of who can attend this fine institution, not yours Mr. Potter." Angel said lightly, smiling inwardly at Potter's dumfounded expression.

Dumbledore smiled in his thoroughly annoying manner, "of course, bring out the sorting hat."

McGonagall picked up her magic list which read the person's name, her eyes looked like they were going to pop out of her head. "B-Black, Angelus."

Angel sat down, ignoring the mutterings and the gaping staff members and Potters.

"Hmmmm, Mr. Potter, or should I say Raiden, or should I say Angel Lumen Black. Nice names."

"If you say anything, I use you to make a pair of socks for dear old Dumbles."

"Geez, you are wound tight aren't you? Don't worry, I'd never say anything. I'd rather be scrap fabric rather than his socks, yuck."

"Aren't you supposed to be sorting me?"

"Yeah, yeah, lets see, ooh, a soul mate, bonded, nice. Wings? Ah yes, an Angel, last of the line if I am correct. A lot of extra training, you are the-boy-who-lived, I could have guessed that. Your brother's head was completely empty; it was like, helloooo anyone home? Nope."

"So…..?"

"Hold on, bravery, lots of that. Book smarts, lots of that. Loyalty, lots of that. Cunning, lots of that. Merlin, you are just a perfectionist aren't you?"

"Yep, only the best."

"Well, it will have to be…….."

"ALL!"

There was a shocked silence, "excuse me?" Dumbledore asked the hat, "there must be a mistake; he can't be in all of the houses."

"I don't make mistakes, I've been doing this job longer than you have, and I know what I'm doing. This boy doesn't have a designated house, he's neutral, let him chose where he will be going, now if you'll excuse me, I need to start working on next year's song, this one felt a bit rough." The hat finished up his tirade, and Dumbledore looked to the slightly smirking Angel.

"Anywhere in particular you want to go……Mr. Black?"

"Yeah, Ravenclaw," Angel walked through the silent hall, people, especially girls, moved over to give him a seat, or motioned for him. He simply shook his head, headed to the end of the table where Luna sat alone, kissed her quickly ob the cheek, sat down, raised an eyebrow at the shocked looks he was getting, and immediately started up an conversation about Crumpled Horn Snortsnacks(sp?).

Luna giggled at her peers shocked, and even slightly angry expressions. "You didn't make a good first impression luv."

"I don't care, I came here for you, and you only, though I'd like to see if anyone from my 'family' recognizes me." Angel laughed slightly at the thought, scooped some potatoes onto his plate and dug in.

"You know you are going to be in big trouble when they find out, right?" Luna said, taking a bite of her food.

"Yeah, let em' get me; they fuckin better figure it out without me dropping all sorts of clues." Angel stole a piece of chicken off Luna's plate, causing her to whack him playfully.

"Language Mr. Black," Luna scolded, "you don't want me to have to punish you, do you?"

"It depends, if you are going to spank me, hell yeah." Angel replied swiftly, causing Luna to roll her eyes, guys and their perverted fantasies.

"I was thinking a bit more along the line of Snape spanking you." Luna said with a grimace, just the thought was rather disturbing.

Angel, on the other hand, spit out the pumpkin juice he was drinking, some of it coming out his nose. He received many odd looks at his actions. "That is just an EXTREMELY bad mental image Luna, so wrong, eew."

"It could be worse; Lord Voldie-Morts could have perverted daydreams about you and your tight ass." Luna giggled at the look on Angel's face, which soon turned from horror to a smirk.

"Are you sure you don't have it mixed up with your perverted fantasies about my tight ass?" Angel asked, smirking wider as Luna simmered and growled at him.

They were getting some strange looks, and people who were listening to their conversation were shocked. It so happened when he and Luna left the great hall to go to the dorms, Angel was stopped by none other than James Potter.

"Who are you?" He growled, grabbing Angel tightly on the shoulder.

"Heh, I thought you at least had half a brain Potter, the hat announced it to the entire school just forty-five minutes ago, I'm Angelus Lumen Black."

"Black doesn't have a son!" Potter snarled, enraged at the boy's lack of respect.

"Yes he does, I was born out of wedlock, my mother died when I was nine, so I went to go live with Sirius." Angel smirked openly at the look an Potter's face, "I know everything, you fucking bastard, everything. I fell into his pensive when I was ten years old. You bastard, I….Just let go of me before I rip your arm off." Angel felt himself losing control.

"No, I don't think so. You threatened my son, you think you are something special, don't you bird-boy. Well, I'll make sure you wind- !" James was cut off by Angel, moving quicker than could been seen by human eyes, he reached up, twisted Potter's arm, snapping the elbow and wrist.

Potter screamed, a high-pitched scream filled with pain and fear. It sounded rather girly, if you didn't know Potter was married, you'd wonder which way he swung.

Angel, pushing the screaming Potter to the side, strode down the hall, leaving the stunned Luna to hurry to catch up.

"It's just up here," Luna said quietly, she wasn't going to scold him for his actions, that bastard deserved every ounce of pain and more.

"Ok," Angel stopped walking as Luna stopped in front of a large painting of a library, how classic.

"Autant que je sacche," Luna smiled at Angel as the portrait opened, "French."

"I know, but I mean, it's a little obvious, you know." Angel raised an eyebrow.

Luna shrugged, "no one has bothered us yet."

"Good, he planted another kiss on her cheek before they went down the ladder into the common room (it was between floors).

"It's really nice; I just wish they would find another center of interest rather than us." Angel said quietly under his breath, so only Luna would hear.

Luna on the other hand was blushing under the looks; she had always felt judged and different from her house. No one really liked her.

"Well goodnight Angel, I suspect someone here will be able to help you find the dorm?" Luna meant this towards a group of sixth years; they nodded hard enough that you'd think their heads would fall off.

"Goodnight luv, I'll see you in the morning," Angel said, as she went down the stairs to the girl's dormitories.

Luna sighed, she wasn't happy to be back at Hogwarts, but at least having Angel here made it a bit more bearable.

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