Whoa, did I just update again? Well, either way, it isn't a long chapter. Just a, What's up with them now? thing. So, no need to get excited. I'm such a dream crusher. Anyway, my "Fiftieth reviewer gets their pick of a drabble/oneshot written by me, of their choice! Yaayyy. Four more reviews left, then it'll be the one hundredth reviewer! Ha, like that'll happen. But I can hope!

The next morning, Sora woke up just as Harry finished scribbling something down on a slip of paper and walked out of the dormitory. He almost got up to follow him down and ask if he was alright after last night, but decided against it. He was probably fine and looked like he was in a hurry. And anyway, Sora wanted to go see Donald and Goofy since they hadn't talked for several days. So he took a quick shower, threw some clothes on and ran a brush hurriedly through his tangled mess of a hairdo.

"Where could they be..." He mumbled to himself. "Ah, wait!" He snapped his fingers and took the map Harry let him borrow out of his back pocket.

"I solemnly swear I am up to no good." He whispered to it and ink started to bleed from the paper to form the words: Messrs. Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs Purveyors of Aids to Magical Mischief-Makers are proud to present The Marauder's Map.

He opened it up and scanned the page, trying to catch one of his friends names. He saw Harry Potter scrawled on it, his footsteps leading to the owlery. A bit west to him he saw the name Rubeus Hagrid in a small hut set aside from the castle, near the Forbidden Forest. And there they were! Donald and Goofy's names next to each other on the map, just a bit aways from Hagrid.

It took him awhile, but he was eventually standing before a small tent that held his two best friends.

"Donald," he whispered loudly, just in case Hagrid was still sleeping, just a few meters away," Goofy." There was no response. He rolled his eyes; they were still asleep. Whatever, he would just have to wake them up.

He brushed aside the flap and took a step in.

"Whoa..." was all Sora could say. From the outside, it looked just like a small camping tent that they used a lot on their travels. But from the inside, it was like a small house. There was a living room (which he was standing in now), to the left there was a kitchen, he could see a bathroom in the back, and he assumed the doors on the right led to bedrooms.

"Donald," he called out. "Where are you guys? It's time to wake up, I wanna talk to you." He knocked on both of the doors and could hear groaning on the other side. "Hurry up you two! It's Sora."

After a few seconds pause, both of the doors swung open. Donald and Goofy were still groggy from sleep, but after a quick eye rub, they composed themselves and lunged to give Sora a hug.

"Sora!" Donald quacked.

"How've ya been, Sora?" Goofy asked, with a, well, goofy smile on his face. "We missed ya."

Sora sighed and chuckled lightly. "I've been good. Lots of school work, but my new friends have helped me a lot. I missed you guys too." He gave them one last squeeze before letting go. "Nice place you got here."

"Professor Dumbledore let us use the tent. It's enchanted, such fascinating magic here." Donald commented. Him, being the King's court magician, of course found this world to his liking.

"And look," Goofy exclaimed, pulling out something from his pocket. "We got our own magic wands, hyuck!"

"Ah, cool!" Sora took his own wand out and showed them. They all smiled at each other for a second and then Sora's mood dropped. "Uh, well, I've got to confess to something, actually." He rubbed the back of his head, and Donald tapped his foot, expecting that it wasn't going to be good.

"As you know, this world has been exposed to the heartless. That's why we're here. But I was attacked in front of Harry, Ron, and Hermione. And I couldn't just not tell them anything!" He defended. Donald huffed, getting ready to lecture Sora about interfering.

"But that's against the world border." Goofy whispered and darted his eyes around, as if someone could be listening in.

"Order!" Donald exclaimed with a pointed finger.

"Order, right."

"Yeah, yeah, I know that." Sora sighed and sat down on one of the chairs. "But I trust them. Plus, I didn't tell them more than they needed to know. Hermione just, well, kinda guessed I was from a different world." He shrugged and Donald started to fume. "Calm down! They said they wouldn't tell anyone! And they've been really helpful to me." He pleaded.

Donald visibly calmed down a little, but he was still tapping his foot with crossed arms. Goofy rubbed his nose and shrugged.

"Well, if Sora trusts 'em, so do I." He stated and nodded sharply.

"Thank you," Sora smiled and Donald sighed and nodded as well. "Anyway, how have you guys been?"

"Dumbledore's given us each a job!" Goofy announced, a little pride in his voice.

"Oh really? What are you doing?"

"I'm assistant for Professor Flitwick in his charms class starting today." Donald said. "Goofy's helping Hagrid."

Goofy smiled. "I'm assessing too."

"Assisting!" Donald corrected.

"Hyuck, assisting." He said bashfully.

"Well, then I'll see you guys everyday." Sora grinned at them, happy that they'd always be close by. "And maybe I can have you meet Harry and them?"

Donald looked uncertain about this, but Goofy just nodded excitedly.

"Great!" Just as Sora said this, the bell rang for the first class of the day. "Oh, crap, I'm going to be late!"

He picked up his school bag and waved goodbye as he ran out the entrance of the tent. His first class was with Moody, and he did NOT want to be late for that. He was already terrified of the guy.

Sora walked in to the class as quietly as he could, since he was two minutes late and didn't want to cause a disturbance. But it was no use, Moody spotted him instantly.

"Thank you for volunteering, Mr. Justice." He grunted and limped over to him.

"Volunteer-" He was cut off by the older man grabbing the collar of his robe and practically dragging him to the front of the line of students standing in the middle of the classroom. Sora was beyond confused and looked at Harry for help as he passed him. The teenager just gave him a sympathetic look. Oh, this wasn't good.

"Stand here." The professor grunted as he let go of him. Sora took a deep breath of unconstricted air.

"Uh, what's going on?" He asked uncertainly.

"Today, we're practicing the Imperio curse. And you're the first person we'll be putting the influence on."