Romy Lupin-Black

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We trudge to Remus an my house.

'So, uh, what are you doing in England?' I ask, having noticed the girls American and Spanish accent.'I live here' she answers shortly. 'Where?' 'Are you trying to stalk me?' She hisses. 'I'm just trying to help!' I exclaim. 'Sure and I'm the queen of England!' She mutters.

We reach the house Remus and I own. U open the door with my keys and step inside.

The girl enters hesitantly. I close the door behind her, but come to regret it when she looks at me a haunted expression in her eyes.

Not a fan of enclosed spaces I suppose.
I reopen it and retreat into the kitchen.

I turn on the lights and with a quick flick of my wand I light a fire in the fireplace.
'Are you coming' I call.

The girl enters and looks around carefully. 'You can sit down.'I gesture at the couch. 'I prefer standing.'She retorts. I shrug, however I do notice that she is positioned in order to flee.

Her eyes flick through the room. 'I didn't catch your name.' I say calmly. 'You first.' She orders. 'Sirius Black' I say. She narrows her eyes, ' Romy.'  I nod and begin preparing hot chocolate and warming up noodle soup from last night.

--------------Romy Rivera---------------
I watch the dark haired man preparing food. I'm still quite suspicious. 'Here.' He hands me a cup and a plate.  Both scorching hot.

I put down the cup on a couch table and begin inhaling the soup. It tastes good, but mostly it's warm. I can feel warmth seeping into my body again. I had been numb from the freezing air and snow outside. Besides it's been a while since I had a meal.

'Where did you get those cuts?' Sirius Black asks after a while.'here and there.' I reply vaguely. As if I would tell a random man the truth. That mother hates and tortures ne for being a monster. I finish the rest of the soup.

'Would you like some more?' Black offers. 'I will not over extend my stay, thank you for the food.' I say and begin to retreat. 'Wait-' Sirius begins, but stops when a green light burns up at the edge of my vision. I turn to the fireplace and see a man appear in it....

He is as tall as Black, with brown hair, hazel eyes and round glasses. He holds a long sleek stick in his right hand.
A Wand....

My heart stops beating for a moment and then continues very fast, at twice its usual pace. Mother had a wand. She used it for her punishments. 'You are wizards!' I exclaim breathlessly. Both men look at me wide eyed.

'Padfoot? What is this about? I was just stopping by to tell you that lily is going crazy over a vase I accidentally broke.' The man in the fireplace whispers.

I lunge for a dangerously looking knife from the counter. 'Don't you dare use your, your curses on me or I will- I know how to use this!' I threaten, desperate to stop my voice from trembling. 'No doubt.' The man whispers, barely audible. 'Put that on the floor and kick it over here!' I gesture at the wand.

The two swap a look and then he does as I ask. ' you have one as well, yes?' I demand to know, looking at Black. 'Yours too!' I order.

He slowly obliges. I pick them up and hastily retreat. 'Wait, you ran away from home, because you were treated badly, right?' Black asks. 'You cannot and you will not send me back!' I snarl. It's getting harder and harder to breathe due to my panic.

Just then I hear steps behind me.
'Padfoot, we said to close the door!' A man's voice calls. Black closes his eyes and takes a deep breath before he reopens them.

In that instant a third man appears in the door. The exact one I was planning on fleeing through.... He is tall with dirty brown hair and chocolate colored eyes. He has a lot of scares in his face and oh God, he is the reason that I'm here!!!

He looks at me bemused. His eyes flick from the two men behind me to the knife in my right hand and the wands in the other one.

He whips out his own wand and calls ' expelliarmus!' The pieces of wood fly into his extended hand.

I'm still holding the knife, however he says 'accio!' And it flies out of my palm, in the process I feel a sharp pain in my hand and I turn it to spot a fresh bloody cut. I stare at him wide eyed, his wand is still pointing at me. I breathe harshly 'do it then.' I whisper closing my eyes and waiting for the pain. 'Do what?' He asks. 'The curse, the crucial thing.' I say, barely audible. Nothing happens. I reopen my eyes and see the men staring at me in shock.

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