I woke early, like normal. I dressed in black jean short shorts, and a white shirt, with green thongs (flipflops)
Maisa was staying with us seeing as her mother and step-dad Reggie were out and about exploring the world, well,
Muggle world anyway since Reg was a Muggle. "Morsie? You up already?" My mum asked from the hall. "Yeah mum.
We're going to Wizard Sydney to get all the things on the lists right?" I inquired. "Yes Hun. Let me just go wake Maisa
and we'll be on our way, OK?" She asked. "Yeah. Do you want me to wake her, and you get started wih breakfast?"
I asked her. "Nah, Kyle's got that covered." I heard her walk down the hard wood hall way floor, click-clack, click-clack

Soon, the four of us were situated in a small farie boat out to Wizard Sydney. You see the way it works is, that the
group of about five or six, take the boat to a certain distance, then the ocean opens up, and we fall down into the
muggle ledgend, Atlantis, but everyone calls it Wizard Sydney, and soon, it was it's official name.
"Mum, when we leave...are you guys coming with us?" I asked her. She nodded. Kyle whispered something to her and
she nodded. "Guys we have something important to tell you." Mum said, seriously. "We're expecting! This time next
year, you'll have a baby brother, or sister! Isn't that wonderful? Oh! And we're not just coming with you, but we're
going to live in England too!" She yelled, the other passengers, Rodger and Chrissie Danials, looked over at us
in shock.

"Wow Mum...that's um. Surprising news...you mean like, you'll live there during the year, and be back here during
breaks, or..." I asked not wanting to cut all ties with my mother land. "Yes, yes hun, theres now way I'd get rid of our home!
Besides, I'm hoping we'd be back here the time the baby's due...but. You never know right? We might have a little
brit on our hands..." She smiled literally glowing all over her body. Wizarding pregnancies, are extremely different
from muggle pregnacies,we have different symptoms, and about half way through, you lose all ability to proform magic,
we glow, if it's not a squib, so thank goodness she's glowing because she'd freak if she had
to teach a kid to get along in the muggle world, she didn't take Muggle Studies after all...

The shopping trip went well. I learned the Hogwarts dresscode was very loose, that we could wear anything we
as long as it's dressy, and the school uniform on fridays and mondays, so ever other day of the week we can wear
thing. Which is great.

"SO..." Was the only word I uttered the day we moved to Great Britain, and the answer I recived was only nods. The
moments before Maisa and I got on the train were awkward. We did not speak, my mother, was the only one with
us, Kyle had stayed behind to House-Hunt...he decided Muggle London would be safest, and that we would live
in an apartment. Luckies. "Morsie, I got a present for you and Maisa," She handed me a small bundle, seconds after
that the whistle sounded for us to get on the train. "Oh great!" Maize hissed tugging harshly on her trunk.

We sat in a mostly empty compartment when suddenly the door busted open to reveal three boys, one with scraggly
blond-brown hair, and green-grey-blue eyes, his face was littered with scars and opened cuts, like he ran through
a forest. The next, a boy with sculpted messy hair, like he woke up at the crack of dawn to gel, and spray his hair.
They sat across from me and Maize, and the final one, a boy with glasses and overly long hair, that spiked up
unnaturally, placed himself closely to Maize.

"Eh...'ello, I'm Morsiae, and this is me bestie, Maisa." I said, when I'm nervous, my accent just...it's not pretty.
"New students aye? And Aussies too..." The one with perfectly messy hair said apprasingly. "Igh, yes, we're from
Australia. Got a problem mate?" Maisa said purposely. "No! NO we don't!" The boy with blond hair said.

"So, what's your reason for coming here?" He asked. "Well, could we first know your names?" Maisa asked him. To
which he replied, "OH! How impolite of me. I'm Remus Lupin, this is Sirius Black, and the one next to you Maisa is
James Potter, our other friend Peter decided to sit somewhere else...anyway, the answer?" Remus answered in a
rush. "Yes well. We came here because our old school would not accept us back, because of a condition that befell
me, and possibly her." I said figuring honesty is the best policy. "Oh? What condition?" Sirius asked. "Well, it's a
secret. If you guess it maybe we'll answer, but probably not." Maisa answered him.

"OK. Here goes. Plague?" He threw out there. We shook our heads. "O'l rights. Dragon Pox?" James mumbled. "Nope!"
"Ice fleas?" Remus asked. "No, here's a hint, one word, eight letters." Long story short, none of them guessed.

REMUS' POV

I watched her sit, chatting nervously with her friend after the illness conversation had ended. Her black hair and
blue eyes, her dark skin, there were no common characteristics between Morsiae and Maisa. Maisa had blond hair
and green-brown eyes, more Padfoot's speed, though Maisa seemed of average intellect but Morsiae, she...
she must be a genius, the way you can see her mind moving a thousand miles, away yet here all at once...just like
Prongs says about me.

She was different, a scar on her neck screamed out to me, I've seen it before, raised, red, and non fading and
suddenly I knew what she was, just as I thought that, her eyes flashed to mine. She knew mine as well. We were
the same. "Remus, don't tell." She whispered, no one else heard, that I am sure of. But how long would it be until
my friends knew as well...

A/N: Don't be MEANNNN! Remus is MINE! You CAN'T HAVE HIMMMM! Spoiler, he and Maisa go out
to make Sirius Jelly...so look out for that because it will be subtle.
PLEASE TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK! -Beatriz