Edith Apperate to the defense against the dark arts classroom. She walks up the stairs at the back of the classroom leading to a nice sitting room and more stairs on the side leading to two bedrooms opposite each other.
She pushes open one of the doors to see Remus unpacking. "Rem?" Edith asks.
"Hey." he says running a hand through his hair.
"What are you doing?" Edith asks narrowing her eyes.
"Unpacking before the feast." He says shrugging.
"God it is like sometimes you forget we are not Muggles." Edith says whipping out her wand and everything goes into it's position. Remus laughs shaking his head.
"How did Harry take the news?" He asks.
"I don't know him well enough to know." Edith says shrugging worry evident on her face.
"Lets go we better get their before the students get there." Remus says walking out the door.
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The pair walk into the great hall. Edith spins around smiling at how it hasn't changed at all. At the end of the hall is the teachers table.
"Edith, Remus welcome!" Dumbledore says standing up and smiling at the pair.
"Thanks for giving us the chance professor." Edith says smiling.
"Yeah, we are very thankful" Remus nods.
"Well you two were always good at DADA, it was a matter of time until I invited you back." Dumbledore says with a kind smile.
"No." Someone says from behind Dumbledore. Dumbledore turns and there stands in all his hair gel is Severus Snape. "You two cannot be the new defense against the dark arts teacher."
"Can we not?" Edith asks with a smirk.
"No, you two are freaks, they should not have even be accepted back into the castle." He spits.
"Watch your words Severus." Dumbledore warns.
"Well Snivills." Edith sighs "I heard you are the youngest professor they have ever had, and this school does accept freaks. And I hear that you were accepted just a year after you left." Edith winks a smirk breaking through her face.
"Why you..." He is cut off by large steps.
"Remus, Edith what ar'e ye doing here?" Says a large man.
"Hagrid." Remus smiles.
"We are the new Defense against the dark arts teacher." Edith smiles fondly at the half giant.
"It is good to see ye'r, again. Best to get seated student are coming up to the castle." Hagrid says with a smile.
Remus and Edith sit on the end of the table. Remus is forced to sit next to Snape as Edith refused to.
Dumbledore stands Infront of a statue at the front of the upper level where the teachers sit.
"Now! Now!" Dumbledore raises his hands causing all the chatter in the hall to silence. "Welcome, Welcome. To another year at Hogwarts." He smiles down at the students "Now I would like to say a few words before you become befuddled by the excellent feast."
"First I am please to welcome Professor Edith B Wheeler and Professor R.J Lupin, they have both kindly accepted to fill the posts of the Defense against the dark arts teachers. Good luck professors!" Dumbledore says signaling for the two to stand up. Remus stands up awkwardly giving a slight bow as Edith stands up gracefully nodding a head to the students.
Edith looks out into the crowd of students down the Gryffindor table to see her Godson clapping loudly for her. She smiles as she sits' down.
The rest of the dinner flies by in a flash until her and Remus are relaxing in their sitting room.
"You know he is going to come looking for you, right?" Remus asks as Ediths sits down with her tea.
"Who?" Edith asks with her head tilt.
"Who do you think Blue, you still wear the ring he gave you." Remus says with a sad smile.
"I couldn't just say goodbye to him. We were forever. But you heard Minnie, Azkaban drives people crazy, innocent or not." Edith sighs running a hand through her red hair.
"I think he is crazy to stop loving you, he is going to look for you, let's hope that it the Sirius we know when he finds us." Remus says quietly.
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Impulse (Sirius Black X OC)
FanfictionEdith Wheeler, a confident Gryffindor Marauder with a knack for Mischief and a moonlight monthly secret. Sirius Orion Black, the overconfident, arrogant Gryffindor who loves pranks and is a skilled beater. Somehow the line of friendship becomes a bl...