The Marauders and the Baiscne Legacy

Author: MBFC
Summary: Another pure-blood fanatic makes his claim on one of Irelands most powerful Irish family, will the hiding of their offspring amongst the Hogwarts Students be able to save them?
Rating: PG-13
Pairing(s): Remus/ofc
Feedback: desired.
Characters: The Marauders, Lily, Severus, Lucius, Narcissa, Dumbledore, McGonagall, members of the Baiscne family.
Notes: The idea came from a friend but the plot bunnies decided to jump on me. Mythology and Legends fascinate me, as well as the other religions that are found on this world.
Disclaimer: I don not make money out of this story. The characters belong to J.K Rowling.


"Thoughts"/ "Speech"


Prologue

The man counted the steps of the male nurse coming his way. Tonight would be the night he would get out of here. He had been in this small cell for years and it was time he got out to continue his mission. No mixed-blood would be part of his ancient and royal family. His ancestors wouldn't have accepted it.

After opening the cell the unsuspecting nurse never knew what happened as he felt the life drain out of him. He tried to clutch at the person strangling him but it would not help him. The red-haired man quickly switched his standard hospital uniform for the nurse's uniform

If he remembered correctly, his personal belongings were being kept in the nurse's office, which he knew was abandoned at this dark hour. The other nurse would be on rounds in the other corridors of the sanatorium leaving plenty of room for the red-haired man to search the place and find his wand.

Little did the red-haired man know that there was going to be a third person on duty that evening. After the man opened the safe in the office he took out the bag with his personal belongings : the ring with the family-crest on it and his most priced possession, his own wand. The man took his time to get reacquainted with the feel of a wand in his hand after ten long years.

The man heard the other nurse scream and realized that he had been found out. He took his other belongings and stepped out of the office. Here, to his surprise, he was faced with not one nurse but two.

"Mr. Baiscne I have called help from the other stations. Please cooperate with us." The red- haired man recognized the stout woman in front of him. He had always liked her but she stood between him and his mission. He had no time for mercy.

"Avada Kedavra." The stout woman watched with open mouth as her colleague dropped on the floor after being hit with the odd green light. She had no time to register what happened as she felt herself getting hit and travelling downwards to the floor herself.

Only when Mr. Baiscne had fled the building and had Apparated back to his home country did he dare to breath in the fresh air. He watched with satisfaction as the sun started to rise higher and higher above the green hills.

Somewhere across the Atlantic Ocean an owl landed on the nightstand of a married couple who had just retired to their beds.

"What have you got there?" A deep male voice lured the owl himself untying the piece of parchment on the owl's leg. The man read the parchment and reread it several times, as if he couldn't understand what was on it.

"Cat?" The man shook his wife who was still sleeping soundly. He watched his wife read the piece of parchment and turn a very sickly pale colour.

"He's going to come after us. We must take the children to a safe place." The woman visibly shook as she grasped her husband's hand.

"I will alert the others. Please wake up the children and stay with them. I will send somebody to watch over you!" The man dressed in a hurry and turned into a grey wolf before leaving the house.


Authors Notes: Sorry I seemed to have forgotten that last bit of this chapter when I posted it the first time.