- You forgot. - Huh? - bored voice drew Skywalker back from his thoughts. Ahsoka was sitting on the spot beside him, chin resting on her knuckles as she lazily observed the fast disappearing surrounding. - The tank - she repeated - you forgot to fill it up.

Anakin and Ahsoka were sent for another mission. However, what seemed to be a simple assignment, soon turned into a major battle with unavoidable consequences.

Sirius was staring at the ceiling of his bedroom. Laying scruffily on a bed in an already smoothed suit wasn't probably the best idea, but he couldn't care less. Who even cared about this prom anyway? Definitely not Sirius. What's the point of going there when the person holding Dorcas' hand won't be him? He huffed annoyedly.

Dorcas agreed on helping Sirius with the preparation for Marauders' prank. But not everything went as expected when they were standing on a pier of the Great Lake.

A story about a calm night in Gryffindor's Common Room, where Dorcas gives Sirius a hand with homework, while he tries to comfort her and helps her deal with the nightmares.