Bugger My Giddy Aunt, this will be the 150th post? Well then, we will have a small taste of the Sequel! then a post

The Sequel is called Here For You and here is a small taster of the first chapter....

Sarah Black lay on the stone floor, cold, scared and alone, her head woozy, her wrist in a bandage. She wanted more then ever to go home, to her wonderful Family, her dad, her god-father, her loving husband, her beautiful daughter... But she was trapped, and she wasn't sure how to get out. She banged her fists on the bars of her window. Looking round at her prison, she had never thought it would be him that would turn dark, that would try and rip the family apart. 'Oh Draco, how could you?' Sarah whispered to bare stone walls...

:evillaugh Post time!

Sarah was running, and running. 'Why is it always me or Harry left to save the bloody day?' she puffed. She skidded outside Snape's old house. She was going to bloody well get Freya, or die in the attempt. She may be wanted still for the Dark side that was still working undercover, but that was no reason to kidnap Freya. Remus was doing his nut. Sarah had been combing the whole county for a month, and had only just found them. She bashed the door down. Storming in, for Sarah had always dealt with conflict straight on, she found the group, and Freya trapped in a corner, chains attaching her to the wall. Everyone stood up. Sarah was surrounded in a circle. 'STUPEFY!' they yelled, and she ducked, and they were all knocked out. 'Oldest Trick in the book and they still fell for it.' Sarah said simply, running over to Freya and removing the gag from her mouth. She broke the chains, and Freya stood up. Sarah noted how thin she was. Sarah knew how she looked, it looked like Sarah had done in the Orphanage. Starved, beaten and generally neglected. Sarah grabbed her arm. 'Why is it always you or Harry saving us?' whispered Freya. 'I've asked myself that question so many times. By now, I've just learned to go along with it all.' said Sarah as they went outside. Her mobile rang. Sarah looked to see Remus's number. 'I've got her Remus, it's ok.' Sarah said, one arm supporting Freya, the other holding her mobile. 'Oh thank god! Where was she?' exclaimed Remus. 'Snape's old home.' said Sarah. 'See you soon then.' said Remus, and he put the phone down. Sarah had intended to go straight home, but she met a few problems...

I'm...lost. When did they get Freya? Are you just jumping around?

Yeah hang on, that didn't work, different story... REPOST!

Bugger My Giddy Aunt, this will be the 150th post? Well then, we will have a small taste of the Sequel! then a post

The Sequel is called Here For You and here is a small taster of the first chapter....

Sarah Black lay on the stone floor, cold, scared and alone, her head woozy, her wrist in a bandage. She wanted more then ever to go home, to her wonderful Family, her dad, her god-father, her loving husband, her beautiful daughter... But she was trapped, and she wasn't sure how to get out. She banged her fists on the bars of her window. Looking round at her prison, she had never thought it would be him that would turn dark, that would try and rip the family apart. 'Oh Draco, how could you?' Sarah whispered to bare stone walls...

Post time!


Sarah sat on her swing. She looked round as Kreacher came out, one very old house-elf. Sarah had grown very fond of Kreacher, even though he had a habit of talking abuse under his breath. 'They say he's a murderer, what would Kreacher mistress say if she saw this...' he was muttering. 'Hello Kreacher.' she said. Kreacher saw her and bowed very low. 'Kreacher did not see Mistress Sarah.' he said. 'I'm not surprised, you're very old. I'm amazed you're still alive.' said Sarah gently. 'Kreacher does not wish to tell anyone, but Kreacher likes Mistress Sarah, so Kreacher will tell her... Kreacher is nearing the end of Kreacher's life, and does not think he will be around much longer.' Kreacher said. 'I will be very upset when you go. Unfortunately I can't say the same for my father, but...' said Sarah. Kreacher gave a small smile. 'They you go you can smile.' said Sarah.

1 Month Later:

'Kreacher? Kreacher where have you gone?' called Sarah. She looked in his den. He wasn't there. She looked in the Attic. She saw a small, curled up figure of Kreacher. 'Kreacher! You're there!' she said walking over. He remained still. Sarah touched his arm. It was very cold. 'Kreacher?' she whispered. She checked his pulse. It was still. 'Oh No. Kreacher.' she whispered, and she picked his body up, tears slipping out her eyes. She gently carried him downstairs. She put him down outside, pulled a spade out of thin air, and started to dig the grave. She worked. 'Sarah?' asked a voice. Sarah turned to see Freya. Freya said not a word, but jumped in the hole with a spade as well, and both girls dug. They stopped when they had a fairly deep hole, and climbed out. Sarah waved her wand and a blanket appeared, and she wrapped Kreacher in it. Freya bit her lip. Sarah had an idea. She took her socks off, and put them on Kreacher's feet. 'There. Now we can say he was free when he died.' Sarah said. She gently put Kreacher in the hole. She got out and both girls looked down on his body. 'Goodbye Kreacher. You were always a good elf. You did what you were told, even if you didn't want to. It hurts to see you like this. I won't forget you.' whispered Sarah and she cried on Freya's shoulder as Freya raised her wand so the mould of Earth lifted and landed neatly on Kreacher's hole. They selected a lovely medium red rock, and Sarah engraved the words on.

RIP Kreacher.
You have served your master's and mistress's
Now you are free.
We will miss you.
So this is it.
Goodbye.
Sarah and Freya.

The placed in where Kreacher's head would be and stood there for a minute.
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Sirius had watched it all. Sarah carrying Kreacher down, the girls digging the hole, placing the headstone. He knew how much she had liked Kreacher. 'We better go comfort them.' said Remus next to him. They walked out. They reached the girls, and they turned round, tears in their eyes. Sirius hugged his daughter, and much as he hated to admit it, he kinda missed Kreacher. They went in. Freya went out, saying she was going to get some chocolate. They heard a scream.
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Sarah ran out to see a bunch of masked people. 'They are real!' she said. She had heard about this bunch of undercover Death-Eater's, that were waiting for a new leader. They so far had been disrupting everyday life. But this was the first kidnap. One looked at her, and they all disappeared, leaving a note. Sarah snatched it up.

Unfortunately they left no address. Sarah clenched the note in her fist, and vowed to find Freya if it killed her.

That was sweet about what they did for Kreacher. I hope Sarah can find Freya.

2 months later:

Sarah picked her head up, got up, and kept walking. She had been searching for 2 months now for Freya, and she was bloody well gonna keep going. She looked at Snape's old house and a saw a glimmer of a candle. 'No, they couldn't be...' she said. She quietly opened the door, and snuck in, peering round, so they couldn't see her. She say Freya, chained up, and a bunch of masked men. She burst in, having always dealt with conflict straight on. They surrounded her in a circle. 'STUPEFY!' they all yelled, and she ducked, so they were all hit by each other's spells. 'Oldest Trick in the book, yet they still fell for it.' Sarah said simply, as she ran over to Freya. She broke the chains. Putting her arm round Freya, she hauled her up, and together really slowly, they got out. 'Why is it always you or Harry that saves the day?' asked Freya. 'I've asked myself that question so many times. Now, I've just learned to go along with it.' replied Sarah. She studied Freya, and decided that is she tried to aparate, then Freya might just collapse. So it looked like they were walking. They walked and walked. 'Sarah, I just don't think I can go on.' whispered Freya. 'Well then, looks like I'm carrying you.' said Sarah, hauling Freya into a piggy back. She kept going. It took them a few days. Eventually they saw a familiar house. 'We're almost home Freya. We're nearly there.' whispered Sarah, She had not stopped for those days, knowing the longer they took, the more time they were separated from their fathers. Lupin's home got closer. 'Dad.' whispered Freya. Sarah was aching and she did not know how much longer she could go on for. They reached the gate, and it was then Sarah's legs collapsed and they fell to the ground. The last thing that went through Sarah's head was the sound of pounding footsteps....

Sarah awoke, lying on a sofa it seemed to feel like. She opened her eyes. She was in Lupin's home, on the sofa. She saw Freya opposite. Lupin came in. He saw they were awake. He sat at Sarah's feet. 'I cannot thank you enough.' he said. 'For all you've done. Freya told me everything that happened when you found her.' 'Don't thank me. She's my god-sister, I was going to get her back regardless.' whispered Sarah.

So that's where this post fit in... I'm glad she got her back.

Sarah stood by Kreacher's gravestone. She sighed. Going inside, she grabbed some money and told her dad she was going to get some chocolate. She walked to the shop. On they way back the sky turned black. A flash of light and a note was left in the street by her feet. She crouched down and picked it up. She read it, and fear and anger filled her heart.

Sarah's gasp came in searing breaths as she ran home. She got in and Fred came to the door. 'Sarah! What's wrong?' he asked, grasping her hand. Sarah passed the note over. Fred's face turned to thunder as he read it. He looked at Sarah's face, and she decided it wasn't the best time to tell him what was happening.

1st September:

Sarah kissed Fred goodbye, and gave her two fathers a hug. She picked her suitcase up. 'I'll write!' She said, and disapareted to land outside Hogwarts. Tapping the gates, she walked in. Going up to her room, she looked around. 'So this is my room.' she said, walking into the spacious room. There was a note on the brass double bed. She picked it up and read it

Sarah gave a thoughtful grin and looked round. She waved her wand and soon the walls were a soft blue, and her carpets a deep blue. She kept the rest how it was. She opened the oak wardrobe and put her things away. She decided to look casual smart, and put on a pale blue dress, and some white trainers, and a small white alice band. She had neon blue hair, and matching eyes. 'Very nice.' said Neville as she passed him. She laughed. Neville taught Herbology now, and she was looking forward to showing the first years how it worked with her.

A few hours later, as planned, Hagrid opened the door, and Sarah slid down the banister. She landed in front of the awed first-years. She lead them into the small hallway, and informed that they were here. She went in only to find Peeves terrorising them. 'Peeves!' shouted Sarah. He saw her and flew off. 'That, incidentally, was Peeves. Watch out for him, he's nightmare.' she said, and lead them to the hall. She stood by the hat, and waited for it to sing. After the song, she read names out. After 'Ziman, Holly.' had been sorted into Gryffindor, she sat down next to McGonagle.

Is the new leader Draco?

Yeah, it kinda links to the sequel.

Sarah sat on her desk, waving her wand so the new first years walked in. She stared at one of them. 'Jasmine?' she asked. The small, dark haired girl jumped. She turned to face Sarah. 'Jasmine! I didn't know you were a witch!' Sarah said. The girl stared at her. 'You don't remember me? Do you remember what hurts the most?' Sarah asked, and dawn spread on Jasmine's face. 'Sarah? Is it you?' she asked. Sarah nodded. Jasmine smiled. She had been one of the little baby's at the orphanage when Sarah had been 13. She was only a year old when Sarah was rescued. Everyone settled down. 'Transfiguration, is one of the most difficult branches of magic. But don't worry, I'll always be here to help. In these 7 years at Hogwarts, should in your 6th year you choose to continue Transfiguration, you will explore and hopefully accomplish a lot.' Sarah said, and as McGonagall had done on her first lesson, changed her desk into a pig and back. 'Now.' said Sarah, sitting on her desk 'Hands up who can tell me what a Metamorphmagus is?' One small boy raised his hand. She smiled. 'Yes Mr-' she said. 'Colin Miss. Is it someone who can change their appearance without a wand or a potion' he said. 'Indeed. I myself am one.' Sarah said, and changed her hair to neon pink, then back to blue. 'Now please copy off the board, and what is your name dear?' she asked a small blond girl in the third row. 'Miss Daniels.' she said. 'Please put your magazine away.' Sarah smiled. She turned to the board. 'Oh, and I wouldn't throw that paper aeroplane if I was you.' Sarah added, her back to the class. A boy at the back hastily put it away. Later on, she gave them all a match, and said to transfigure it to a needle. She walked over to Jasmine. 'How's the Orphanage treating you?' she asked in a whisper. 'Same as always.' Jasmine mumbled. 'I only wish I could give you the chance to escape.' Sarah sighed. 'What happened to you anyway?' asked Jasmine, her big green eyes looking up at Sarah. 'You were there one day, then you just went to school then next day, and you never came back.' 'I was found and rescued.' said Sarah simply and she went to go check on the other students. 'I did it!' squealed a small girl. Sarah went over and saw she had indeed done it. 'Well done! 10 points to Gryffindor.' Sarah said, as the bell went. Sarah watched them go out. She went out and let the 6th years in. The filled in. 'Now you lot. I'm am Professor Weasley. And I know what 6th years are like. I have my eye on you.' she said, tapping her magic which was the item of many students gaze. 'Now, if I turn round, I will still see anything you do.' she said. She turned round. One boy stuck his tongue out. 'Thank you for showing us your tongue.' she said, writing on the board. 'Now, for Human Transfiguration it is extremely difficult. You need to be focused, you need to pay attention and you need to stop painting your nails Miss Donald.' Sarah said, much to the surprise of a girl in the third row. She set them the task of changing their hair colour. 'Can you do that miss!' asked a boy. Sarah snorted. 'I can, but I never needed the spell. I'm a metamorphmagus.' said Sarah. 'Show us!' called a girl. Sarah turned her Hair from it's neon blue plait to floor-length deep red. She laughed and turned it back to blue. Everyone started. Sarah saw some pretty disastrous attempts. One girl turned her nose orange and wasn't sure how she did it. A boy grew a spectacular moustache to rival Horace Slughorns. 'Ok, I think we'll stop for today.' said Sarah. She checked her timetable and saw she had the afternoon free. She sat at her desk and started to write a letter.

She smiled and sealed it. She went to the owlery and watched her letter attached to an owl, fly off into the distance.

That wasn't too bad of a first day teaching. Is Sarah going to adopt Jasmine or something?

Sarah sat at dinner, toying with her cottage pie, her magic eye trained on Jasmine. She knew what the Orphanage kids were like when they were faced with magic. She still had the scars.
'Is something wrong Sarah?' asked McGonagall.
'Not Hungry.' admitted Sarah.
'Something is definitely wrong then!' said Neville.
'Oh shut up Neville.' said Sarah, giving him a playful shove. She left the hall and went to her room. The owl flew back in, and Sarah took the letter off it's leg. She read it.

Sarah smiled. Trust her dad to be all secretive, and wanting to see her. When she was in Hogwarts, he always visited her on Hogsmead weekends. She went and asked McGonagall and wrote back. She was a bit flustered. Professor Julian was retiring and Sarah had been asked to take over his duties.
'Until the new Professor arrives.' added McGonagall. Sarah could have sworn she seen a smile on McGonagall's face when she said that.

1 Month Later:
Sarah was wandering the corridors. She sighed and went into the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom. But there was someone there with McGonagall. The person turned around.
'Freya!' exclaimed Sarah. 'So this was the surprise Dad told me about.' Freya grinned.
'Good Evening Professor Weasley.' said Freya.
'Good Evening Professor Weasley.' said Sarah and both girls cracked up laughing. 'This is going to be difficult for the students.' Sarah said.
'I know.' giggled Freya. Sarah grinned and went to her room. She wrote a letter.

The Nextday, Sarah was a vision of Green, in her skirt, her top and her rollerblades. She had neon green hair to match.
'I think some of our students may go blind today Sarah.' said Neville as he passed.
'Oh shut up.' said Sarah. She glided down to class and stopped outside. She was a very different kind of teacher, and she made sure that all her student's recognised that.

Somebody likes green... I was thinking the new professor would be Fred, not Freya.

Ah, Um, Well... CURSE YOU! YOU PLOT REVELAR!

Sarah was thinking. They were losing another teacher. Professor Flitwick was retiring and they needed a new charms teacher. She remembered her 5th year, and the fact when they left Flitwick roped off a bit of the swamp because Harry said Flitwick had thought 'It was just a really good bit of magic.' What if one of the twin, or maybe even both, came and taught charms? She hurriedly wrote a letter explaining everything that was happening and her idea and set it off with an owl. A few days later, she was caught by Professor McGonagall.
'I feel like a misbehaving school girl again.' Sarah said as she was lead into the nearest class room. 'What have I done now?'
'Suggested 2 of Hogwarts more famous pranksters come and teach.' said McGonagall. But Sarah saw a faint smile. 'They have the job.' McGonagall added.
'What, both of them?' asked Sarah.
'Yes. They both have it.' repeated McGonagall. 'Now, I believe you have a class to teach?' Sarah looked at her watch and saw she was expecting a bunch of third years in about 5 minutes. She decided she couldn't run down the stairs in time, so she ran for a bit then grew wings as she jumped off the stairs. She landed in front and her wings disappeared. She lead the amazed students in. After class she ran, or more specifically rolled with the wheels she grew on her feet along the charms classroom. She opened the door. 'Hello!' she called. 'Hello oh gorgeous wife of mine.' said Fred turning round and hugging Sarah, who's wheels disappeared.

My bad...

I don't think Metamorphmagi can change to where they have wheels and wings, can they?

I think they can. This is what Harry Potter Wiki had on the subject...

I've always assumed it meant they can grow wings and stuff. I'll post soon, but when I'm bored

Sarah and Freya sat on a wall outside the Three Broomsticks. 'Sarah?' asked a voice. Sara turned, expecting to see Sirius, but she saw Draco. Anger rushed inside her like a Tsunami. 'You low life pice of scum!' she shouted, as she ran towards Draco. He caught her wrist as it went flying towards his face. She tried with her other one, and he caught that one. She squirmed. Freya pulled her wand out and blasted Draco off her. He got up, and Sarah grabbed him. 'Go to the castle and get help!' Sarah yelled. Freya ran up. A bunch of kids gathered round, all watching. Sarah saw Jasmine. 'Floor him Miss!' shouted a 6th year boy. Sarah grinned and after a bit of scuffle Sarah had him on the floor, face first, and his hands on his back. She sat on him, holding his hands. 'Remember this?' she asked, waving a note in front of his face. He read it. 'Oh Sarah, Sarah Sarah. If only you knew why.' Draco said and somehow flipped it so Sarah was on the bottom. 'What!' Sarah said. 'Fact is, I loved you since you started. Simply never got a chance to tell you.' Draco said. 'Well I... what!' exclaimed Sarah. She was shocked. Draco moved closer. Sarah could almost see the colours in his eyes. 'Get the bloody hell off my daughter!' yelled a voice and Draco was thrown off. Sarah scrambled up to see Sirius and Remus there, wands pointed at Draco. 'Blast him Miss!' yelled a seventh year. 'Good idea.' said Sarah, throwing a non-verbal spell at Draco. His legs started to dance uncontrollably. 'I'll get you for this Weasley!' Draco yelled, along with some foul words. 'Oh wash out your mouth. Scourgify!' said Sarah, and Draco's mouth filled with pink bubbles. She waved her wand again, and they disappeared. Draco shut his eyes and was gone in the whip of wind. 'YOU FOUL-' Sarah cursed. Sirius grabbed her shoulder, and she calmed down.

Where were the twins when all of this happened? And why would Draco go alone? Shouldn't he have his new little group to cower behind?

Well would you like a bunch of sniggering men behind you when you said this?

Fred and George were in the castle working {Yes you heard me} and Freya had ran to get them.

Sarah was still in shock. He loved her?!?!?! This couldn't be happening. She put her head in her hands. She remembered them being kids, when Draco had taught her how to fight. When she was stuck as a 13 year old girl at Malfoy Manor, he had comforted her. When he had helped her escape the Death-Eaters after she had given herself up to free her family and friends.
'Love? It was all love?' she whispered. Fred came running into view.
'Sarah! Oh thank god!' he said, hugging her. She hugged him back. Freya came back, hand in hand with George. Sarah didn't care. She was too content in her husband's arms.
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Draco watched from behind the Three Broomsticks. He was jealous, jealous of Fred and the relationship with Sarah. He knew, if he had any chance of claiming the girl he loved, Fred would have to go.
'Why didn't I try when Fred was dead!' he thought. He cursed himself, and went to a Graveyard, and pressed his Dark Mark. All his faithful death-eaters came.
'I have a mission for you all. The first one to complete it, will be greatly rewarded. Kill Fred Weasley. Do not touch Sarah. If they are together, I want you to leave.' Draco said. They all bowed, and disappeared once again. Draco gave a sigh, at the thought of all the pain he was going to put Sarah through. But it would be worth it when she was in his arms.
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Sarah brushed her fringe out her eyes. She felt her father's hand tighten on her shoulder. She felt another hand on her shoulder and saw it was Lupin's. She spun round.
'This wasn't how I expected to spend the day.' said Sirius.
'What are you expecting with me? Do you know who I am?' asked Sarah, looking at her father, eyebrows raised.
'Yes. You are Sarah Samantha Sirius Black, a beautiful, intelligent witch and my daughter.' said Sirius.
'Well I knew that.' said Sarah. Fred laughed. Sarah grinned as Sirius hugged her.

No, but isn't it kind of dangerous for him to be alone if she knows he's the new "leader" of the dark side. I didn't mean to be offensive, I was just wondering.

And what exactly makes Draco think that if he has the love of her life killed, she'd end up in his arms? Is he crazy??

No, no offense. He thinks he can take Sarah on his own {He's sadly mistaken}, and yes, he is crazy. All the power has gone to his head. He thinks it will be, she crying over Fred, and he comes in, y'know, comforting her and she'll fall madly in love. He hopes. He prays, and He is sadly mistaken. So Ya Boo Sucks To You Draco! He's willing to do anything, even infiltrate the next Tri-Wizard tournament like Voldemort, and her poor daughter get's mixed up in it all... Merde, I've given the next chapter away. Forget everything I just said!

1 Year later:

Sarah lead the next first years in. She spotted one boy causing trouble.
'James Potter, if you don't stop making trouble I will put you in detention! Now leave Teddy Lupin alone!' she called to the two boys who were squabbling. They silenced and glared at her. 'Don't make me write to your fathers!' she said. She lead them to the hat, and saw Jasmine, happy and laughing. She had improved since Sarah had adopted her. She read out the list. 'James Potter!' she called, and the small dark haired boy came up and as soon as the hat touched his head, it yelled
'Gryfindor!' He grinned and leapt off to the Gryfindor table.
'Teddy Lupin!' Sarah called. The small boy, who's hair had turned green, walked up, and out the hat on.
'Gryfindor!' the hat yelled. Teddy grinned and ran off to the Gryfindor table. After she sat down. The school was in for the time of their lifes. The Tri-Wizard tournament. Hogwarts was hosting it again. She couldn't wait.

30 October:

Sarah was mucking around. She had given up trying to teach today while all her students were excited about the Tournament. She had set up a mock duelling lesson, and the 7th years had been wanting to challenge her. She ducked a spell and set a hex back at it. The boy fell to the ground, laughing.
'Finite.' she said, and he got up. She jumped up onto the podium that had appeared and threw her arms in the air. 'CHAMPION!' she shouted, and they all cheered. She slid down and then it was time to line up. She chivvied the Gryfindor into line.
'James Potter, you embarrass us in front of the students and I will make sure you spend every night until christmas in detention.' she called. It was silent. Suddenly there was a sucking sound from the lake, and Sarah watched as the Students from Dumstrang came.
'Hello Sarah.' said Viktor, who was Headmaster.
'Hey Viktor. How you been?' Sarah asked.
'Very vell thanks.' he said and lead his students in. Sarah waited, and a small girl screamed. 'LOOK!' she hollered. They all saw the giant carriage. Fleur stepped out, leading her students.
'Hey Fleur.' Sarah said.
''ello Sarah. 'ow 'ave you been?' asked Fleur.
'Tres Bien.' said Sarah. Fleur smiled and lead her students in, and the Gryfindors followed Sarah as she walked in.

The Next Day:

Sarah sat in the hall, as they waited for the goblet. A name flew out.
'The Champion for Dumstrang will be... Fedor Krum!' called McGonagle. A boy, that resembled Krum so much, got up and walked into a small hall. A new piece of paper flew out.
'The Beuxbatons champion... Océan Delacor!' A beautiful girl got up and almost glided out the hall. They waited and another name flew out.
'The Hogwarts champion... Rihanna Gregory!' But the flame turned blue once again, and two names shot out. McGonagle caught them. She looked, and chocked, and beckoned Sarah over. Sarah read them, and a cold chill filled her.

'Teddy Lupin and Jasmine Black.'

Draco's always been a bit crazy... But I still love him This will be interesting to have three Hogwarts champions...

I know, this tournament will spread out over quite a few pages.

Sarah shook her head.
'No, not Jasmine, not Teddy...' she whispered. 'What's Remus gonna say?' Fred came over and wrapped his arms round her. McGonagall called out the names and the two children went into the little room, Sarah and McGonagall following.
'Did you two enter your names into the goblet?' asked McGonagall. Sarah looked at her.
'How could they? They're only 12!' Sarah asked.
'What's Dad gonna say Sarah?' asked Teddy in a whisper. Sarah couched down.
'I don't know, but I will protect you with my life. And you Jasmine.' she said. Jasmine and Teddy hugged her, and she hugged them. 'Let's go tell Remus. Better now then later.' Sarah said and the two followed. 'Can we use your fire Minerva?' asked Sarah. McGonagall nodded and they went to her office. Sarah sat down, Jasmine and Teddy either side. Sarah threw some powder in the fire. 'Remus! I need a word!' she called. Remus came out the fire.
'Sarah, whats up?' he asked, as McGonagall came in.
'Teddy and Jasmine's name's have come out the goblet.' Sarah said. Remus looked at McGonagall as if to confirm. She nodded. Remus turned to Teddy.
'Teddy Lupin...' he started.
'Remus, I do not believe they would, or could, have put their names in the goblet.' Sarah said. Freya came in.
'Is it a party?' asked Sarah in amusement.
'Teddy!' said Freya and she hugged her step-brother. Jasmine hugged her mum. Sarah hugged her back. Teddy let go of Freya and walked over to his dad. Remus looked at his son, and to everyone's great surprise, pulled him into a hug, no yelling or anything. Sarah breathed out.
'What am I to do Mum?' asked Jasmine.
'You are gonna compete, because the rules say you have to, and you are gonna get through this alive, because I'm gonna help you both.' said Sarah.
'But how? We're only 12!' cried Teddy.
'Listen. I trust Sarah, I would trust her with my life. And I know, she is gonna get you through this.' said Remus. Sarah smiled.
'Right. I know the tasks. They made them the same as before. Now, we need to think. What talents have you got?' asked Sarah. Jasmine smiled.
'I can transfigure pretty well.' she said.
'I can fly!' piped up Teddy. Sarah nodded. Teddy was known for being a good flyer.
'Right this is what you're gonna do...' said Sarah

The First Task:

Sarah sat in her seat as Teddy walked out. He raised his wand.
'Accio Broom!' he called. His broom flew towards him and he flew round the Dragon. He flew round his head in circles and it got dizzy. He flew between the legs and grabbed the egg. He flew up to the cheers. Jasmine came out. She stood her ground. She waved her wand and a rock transfigured into a dog. The dragon let out a roar and went after it, leaving Jasmine time to get the egg. She grabbed it and another cheer went up. Sarah collapsed back in her seat, relived.

It sounds like Goblet of Fire all over again with Harry and his broom and Cedric and his transfiguration.

I know, but I had a conking head-ache at the time and was stuck for idea's.

My First try at a Banner. What Ya think?

Sarah meet them after the task. 'How are you?' she asked.
'Pleased!' said Teddy, clutching his egg.
'Very Happy' added Jasmine, her egg under her arm. Sarah smiled.
'I'm just glad you two are okay.' Sarah said. 'Now this is what you do with the eggs...'


Sarah found the two later in the library.
'I can't find a single spell that will help me survive under water!' Teddy mutter furiously.
'I'm thinking of transfiguring into a squid.' said Jasmine. She turned a page. 'Teddy! I found you a spell! The bubble head charm!' Jasmine whispered. She showed him and Teddy's face lit up. Sarah smiled and went to McGonagall.
'You know Jasmine and Teddy. Who are they closest to?' asked McGonagall. Sarah pondered.
'Teddy is close to Victoire Weasley, and Jasmine, she's close to James Potter...' Sarah said. She looked at McGonagall. 'I'm gonna go.' she said and left. She dug her hands into her jeans pocket. She wasn't sure what she was meant to do. She only wished she knew who was behind all this, who put their names in the Goblet. She walked outside to the Whomping Willow. She muttered a spell and climbed on it, sitting. She came here to think. The Willow started to move, but not in an aggressive way. She looked out to the castle. After an hour, she slipped down a branch and headed back the castle. The bushes rustled. Sarah drew her wand. A Pure-White Ferret came out. She stared at it, and then walked back to the castle, unaware the Ferret was following her. She went to her rom and threw herself on the bed, staring at the celling.

That's fine, I was just pointing it out The banner is good for a first try... I thought this was Sarah, though...?