Chapter 1
When Briannah was 11, she found out she was a witch, and started a new school, namely Hogwarts. When she was 16 she had her first boyfriend, but that didn't last very long. Now that she was 18 and finally done with her N.E.W.Ts, she had no idea what to do next, but after talking to her former headmaster Professor Dumbledoor, she had agreed to start in the foundation he had founded 15 years ago named the Order of the Phoenix.
She apperated to the park across the street from the headquarters, and looked around to make sure no-one saw. She found the note from Dumbledoor where the adress was on, and what to do when the house appeared. She walked over the street, and quickly read out the adress in her head, and the house appeared right between number 11 and 13. She walked up the stairs outside the front door, and found her wand when she was at the top. She placed the wand on the door, and whipped it in the air, and the door swung up. She entered a dark hallway with dark floors, dark wallpaper and dim lighting. It looked like Dracula's mansion. She heard voices coming from a room straight ahead, and followed them to a closed door. She blushed and knocked on the door. The voices got quiet, and suddenly the door was yanked up, revealing a short woman with dense bone building, red hair and rosy cheeks. "Can I help you, sweetie?" She asked Briannah and looked at her. "I.. uhm.. Professor Dumbledoor sends me" she stuttered out, and her cheeks became the same colour as the woman's hair. "Oh, of course. You are Briannah" whe said and ushered her into the room. The first thin she noticed when she walked in, was one other woman a few years older than herself and the rest of the room were men. Three of them she recognised: the man on to the right of the younger woman was her former defense against the dark arts teacher, Professor Lupin. The man on the woman's left, was tje defence against the dark arts teacher the year after. The last man she recognised sat at the far end. His long, black hair, waxy skin and cheeks that were still sunken in, was no other than Sirius Black, who was currently wanted for mass murder. She gasped when she saw him, catching Professor Lupin's attention. "Fancy seeing you her, miss James" he said and showed her to an empty seat. She blushed and sat down in it. "Sirius was wrongfully sentenced to Azkaban. He never killed anyone" he explained. Suddenly she heard a slimy voice from the darkest corner, that made her skin crawl. She hadn't seen the teacher she hated most; Professor Severus Snape, her former potions teacher. "She always take things for granted. Her characters for instans" he said and leaned forward so she could see him. His black, greasy hair still reached him to his shoulders, his black eyes still looked like a bottomless pit of misery, and his skin looked like a corpse. Briannah looked at him, no longer bothering to hide the way she felt about him. She felt her cheeks getting warm, and she felt the anger pouting out of her. "Oh, I know I was good in your classes Professor" she said with anger in her voice. "If you just had seen Slyteruns poor results, I would have an S in your classes, but instead making my perfectly good potions disappear" she snapped at him and turned her eyes away from him, with tears stinging in her eyes. She had always had a problem with it. When she was passed of, she always started crying. It was really annoying. She converted her eyes toward Sirius, and made fists with her hands, until her knuckles turned whiter than the milky skintone she already had. Sirius locked his eyes with hers and saw the tears, but she shook her head no, so he wouldn't comment, and he didn’t.
After the meeting, Briannah felt emotionally drained. She had barley slept the last few days, and she could use a shower. She did, however, not have a home, because when her mother died, her father kicked her out. "You are welcome to stay here for as long as you need. I could use the company" Sirius offered and poured som fire whiskey into a small glass. The relief in her eyes was eminent, and she smiled. "Thank you, Mr. Black" she answered. "Please, call me Sirius. I hate that formal stuff" he said and motioned for her to follow him. Still with his glass in one hand, he escorted her up,the stairs. He showed her different room, before he came to the bathroom. "This is the only bathroom we can use so far, so we have to share. When you are done, you can have my old room. I sleep in my brother's room" he said, and continued down the hall. Briannah opened the door to the bathroom, and almost screamed when she saw the creature inside. It was short with elf ears, a round nose and ugly face. It was naked except for an extremely dirty pillowcase around his torso and bottom. It was a house elf. "Hello" Briannah said and smiled at it. "Dirty mudbloods talking to Creature. Oh, what would my poor Mistress say" the elf spoke, and left the bathroom. Briannah turned around and saw Sirius in the doorway. Tears began running down her cheeks. She should be used to being called a mudblood by now, but it still stung in her heart. Sirius hurried over and wmbraced her in a warm, awkward hug. "Ignore him" he said as he stroked her hair. She had her arms around him, and cried into his shoulder. Every emotion sh le had kept inside now came rushing out in tears. Her breath hitched in her throat, and she sniffled a bit. "Ssh" he said over and over, and hugged her tighter. After almost half an hour, she finally cried her last tears. "I..I'm sorry" she mumbled. "I've been so emotional lately. My mother died, and my father kicked me out, and now this". She said, and suddenly she felt herself being drawn to him, in a passionately kiss, which led to something much better than a shower.
