Trouble [S.B]

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Sirius Black the III had been brought to the headmaster's office one too many times. Whether it was because he had pulled a prank and went too far or because he had gotten into a fight with a student -mostly Slytherins- or he was purposely failing a class just to spite his parents. But never had Sirius went willingly to the Headmaster because he was concerned, it felt odd to him. He was even more distraught for his decision to go willingly after having a nightmare of the sort. But he just felt the need to tell him of what he'd seen in his dream. Almost like it was a life or death situation.

"Mr. Black, I must say this is an unexpected visit, though it is welcome. To what do I owe the pleasure?" Dumbledore stared at the young boy over his half-moon spectacles, his eyes as bright as ever. 

"I just... I had a dream of the sorts and I got worried because it all seemed too real"

" It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live Mr. Black"

"This one felt different" he rushed himself, it was almost as if he were afraid that he would forget and everything that happened in his dream would become a reality. He did not know who Noelle's alleged husband was nor did he know who the two people that she found dead were, all he knew is that he felt scared for Noelle and whoever the couple was. 

"In what way?"

"It felt like a premonition, as if it would happen in a very near future"

The Headmaster leaned back on his chair clasping his hands and placing them on his chest in a thoughtful manner. He stared at a faraway point in the room before he unclasped his hands and caressed his long beard. "Was there someone you recognized in this dream of yours?"

"I-yeah" he gulped, not looking at the headmasters eyes.

This certainly caught his attention and he looked at the young man infront of him. "Who did you see?"

Sirius was silent for a moment before he spoke "Noelle Moon".

"Oh Mrs. Moon" he smiled knowingly but Sirius ignored him and spoke again.

"I feel like I know the other people that were in the room but their faces were blurred over and every time she said their names it was as if I wasn't meant to hear them or recognize them... And you appeared as well" Dumbledore raised his eyes and met his, he recognized that he seemed alarmed and that somehow his presence in that dream meant no good.

"May I?"

"May I what?" Sirius asked confused.

"I'm going to enter your mind and see this dream you speak of" 

Sirius was only able to nod when he felt a cold sensation fill his brain. Again he saw the dream and he couldn't help but focus himself on Noelle and the little boy in her arms. Every time he saw him he was caught off guard and he couldn't for the life of him figure why he seemed so familiar. A few seconds later the cold sensation disappeared and Dumbledore got out of his chair and approached what Sirius recognized as a pensieve. He watched as Dumbledore brought his wand to the side of his head and out of it came a bright light, he later dropped it into the pensieve.

"What do you think it meant Professor?"