Chapter 4
I held my hand out to shake but, once Harry came in contact with my hand he immediatly grabbed the scar on his forhead.
I let go of his hand and questioned if he was okay. When I went to help him up he shrugged it off and glared.
"Why does my scar hurt when I touch you it only does that when it has something to do with Voldemort?"
The other two trembled slightly at the name but I simply said, "We all have out secrets your father and his friends proved that. Let mine rest in peace for now"
He nodded and sked me, "You knew my father?"
"Yes, I knew your mother two, in fact I knew Remus and Peter two, the slimy git." I did not say the Marauders nickname knowing Harry might not know what the mean.
"What your relation to Sirius?" Hermione asked.
"He is my cousin."
"Layla the meeting is starting!" Sirius yelled up the stairs.
I said my goodbyes and used my speed to appear next to Sirius.
He jumped slightly and laughed, "I never could get used to your speed."
I chuckled with him while surveying the room. All of the members of the Order were here and all seemed suprised to see me and very wary that is except for Remus. I knew his secret before his own friends and kept him company when I could in my animagus form on the full moon.
"Layla it's good to see you," Moony smiled at seeing me and seem years younger.
I nodded and gave him a quick hug which I could tell suprised most.
Stepping back I watched as Molly Weasley ushered the kids out of the room.
"Why does she ge to stay?" One of the twins asked I'm not sure which.
"Yeah were as old as her?" The other continued.
Befor Mrs. Weasley could say anything I interuppted, "Do not be fooled by look boys. No one in here can tell me to go."
They nodded and sullenly lef with the others.
"Now-" Sirius started but, before he could finish he was intterupted with the door swinging open.
"Layla," the newcomer said in suprise.
There my old friend stood dressed as always in a black robe, "Severus," I nodded back.
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