Summary
CHAPTER 1: "Lay off Hastings" a new voice sounded from behind her, familiar. Alora turned to see Sirius Black, wand in hand, flanked as always by the other marauders. As she met his gaze she felt her mind clear slightly as she observed the challenge in his eyes and stance. "Black," she acknowledged him in the same way she had appraised the flubberworms that morning.