When I awoke the next morning, I smiled in happiness. You see, demigods usaully have some awful dreams. And it's usaully not our fault that we have those dreams that we seem to somehow have. It's more like something tha comes with being a demigod- you're born with it. Some of us, like Percy, have a empathy link. Percy and Grover have one. It's rather hard to explain, okay?

I was just lucky that I didn't have one last night.

"Why do we have ministry cars, dad?" Ron had wondered.

"Because of Harry," Mr. Weasley smoothly lied.

He looked at me as he stated that lie; we actually are riding to the train station because of me. Yes me. It's all because of me because I'm a demigod. Well, I'm a demiwitch. I'm dangerous. Too dangerous.

In the car ride, I mangaed (somehow) to be in the back of one of the cars by myself, the driver up front, and... I sat alone. I couldn't help but be sort of offended, I mean, there's reasons.

I'm Sirius Black, and Athenas daughter. A dangerous child just with Athena, but more with Sirius Black.

Unable to listen to the guy talk about his troubles for four more hours, I searched my suitcase for my IPod. I sighed and hooked up my black headphones into my IPod and my ears. I scrolled down my playlist, and searched for a good song to listen to. I finally decided on 'Mirrors', by Justin Timberlake.

Songs like eight minutes and six seconds, but oh well.

"I don't wanna lose you now

I'm looking at the other half of me

There's a tear in my heart

There's a space, and now your gone

Show me how it fight the now

And I'll tell you baby

It was easy coming back to you now

You were right here all along

It's like your a mirror

Wuho wuho

A mirror staring back at me,

Staring back at me."

I sung quietly to myself.

It was then that I realised the cab driver put a silencing charm on my area. Oh, isn't he nice? I then realised two others were with me after I sung some more.

"Now in the morning I sleep alone..

Sweep the streets I used to own...

I used to roll the dice

Feel the fear in my enimies eyes

Listen to the crowd sing:

Now the old king is dead,

Long live the king

The minute I held the key

The walls were close to me

That's where my castle stands

On piles of sand, piles of sand

Listen the bells are ringing

And cavalry choirs are singing

.....

.....

For some reason I can't explain

I know St. Peter will call my name

You see girl,

I always had an honest word...

But that was when I ruled the world."

A/N: Some lyrics might be wrong.....

And there sat Fred and George Weasley.

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Once we had gotten to the train station, I was told all have to do is to run into the wall between platform nine and ten. Didi mention it was a brick wall!?

Oh, well, we had to run through a brick wall. Not the strangest thing I've seen in my lifetime, I mean, have you seen a girl change from a tree to a girl? I'd think not.

Surprisingly not afraid that I'd crash and burn, I took a head start towards ten brick wall. Huh. I guess this might not have to I with physical but more of a branch if magic.

The train was suprisingky bright, compartments everywhere.

I found a compartment with Ron, Harry, and Hermione. Inside of it, there was a man.

The man had scraggigly run down clothes. He had muddy brown hair, and was asleep. He had old scars on his face. He looked very tired.

"Whoes that?" Ron asked.

"Professor R. j. Lupin. It's on his briefcase." I stated.

I was quiet for a while, until Harry asked me:

"Where'd you get that scar on your hand from?"

Personal, much?

"Oh... That old thing?" stifled a laugh. "Erm...I'd rather nit speaker it right now." They nodded.

Actually, I got t from the cyclops. The cyclops we fought this summer grabbed me by the hands and gave me it.

Suddenly, it became very cold, like all the feeling was dropped out of the room, me, the world.

All I heard was:

"THALIA! NO!"

Before blacking out.

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I awoke and found the man named Lupin giving me a piece of chocolate.

"I got them out of here... They seemed to have wanted you..." He said, confused.

"What's your name?" He asked me, curious.

"Adele. Adele Lillian Black."

"Figures, your father is Sirius Black."

"Who says that he is?" I stubbornly said.

"I was his friend. You have his stubbornness, and you have his hair. Your eyes... Form Athe- your mum, I suppose."

I nodded, glad he said my mum instead of Athena.

"Anyway, we will be there in a few minutes, you might want to get changed."

"Will I get sorted? Hermione has told me-"

"Don't worry, you are going to be sorted with the first years." He said with a small chuckle.

After the man, Lupin, had left, I asked, "Anyone else pass out?"

Harry nodded. "I did. Did you hear a woman scream?" I shook my head.

"I heard... I heard someon say: 'THALIA! NO!'."

"Thalia?" Ron asked, curious.

"I'll tell you in a minute."

Hermione rolled her eyes at Ron as he shrugged and slouched in his seat. After I had put the uniform on, I continued.

"The voice was myself at age seven or eight- yea, probably age eight. I ran away, and I only had three other people like me. Annabeth Chase, my age, so our age, Luke Castaellein...." I said his name with a frown. I then continued:

"And Thalia Grace. Luke was like, fourteen, and Thalia was like, ten or eleven. She'd be sixteen right now. Annabeth, Luke, Thalia, and I were found by Grover- he is my age as well. He led us to somewhere safe for us, and Thalia.... She sacrificed herself for us. So we could live."

I could feel tears brimming my eyelids.

"And then.......... Luke... Luke turnned evil when I was twelve or so, and....... Annabeth is one of my best friends, and.... But now she goes to a school in New York. Grover..... He is at a school for a certain license(Okay, not a total lie). And... Now.... I'm here. And then there's Percy, man, Percy is amazing, but he goes to school in New York as well. I used to and... And... I'm homesick. I'm sorry, it's just....... It's a big change for me."

They nodded. Soon, the train had arrived at its destination.

I had gone with everybody to the castle in a carriage, pulled by little skeletons horsies.

"Potter, Granger, Black- with me, please." A strict looking lady said.

The lady wore emerald green robes, a emerald green witches hat, and had jet black hair in a tight bun.

"Adele, to the area with the first years. I will be there mommentarily." I nodded.

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Later, the first years and I walked into the Great Hall to be sorted.

The sorting ceremony had begun.