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Chapter One
The Dark spell
"I still don't think this is a very good idea." Hermione protested for the umpteenth time.
"Come on Hermione, you know we have to try and clear Sirius's name. And besides we tried everything else already." Ron argued now that he was finished lighting the candles.
"Ron's right Hermione; I have to clear Sirius's name or how else is he going to get his freedom back. Plus I can't keep living at the Dursley's, there's only so much abuse a person can take." Harry pointed out finishing the altar and was now searching through the book (that he "barrowed" from Dumbledore's office) for the spell that they were prepping for.
"Besides Hermione you said it yourself that this would work." Ron continued to argue.
"No, I said that it would bring back the past. I did NOT say that it would bring back the memory of Harry parent's attacker, or give us any proof that it was Peter who betrayed them."
"But you said it would bring back the past, that's sounds good enough to me."
"But it didn't say what we were bringing back, and what if we don't get what we need? This spell only works once you know."
"We just have to hope for the best that's all. Besides were desperate." Harry said ending the argument. He held up the dilapidated spell book so his friends can chant the spell with him.
The room suddenly was enveloped in a white light and a wind that blew out all the candles ominously. However it was over quickly and nothing laid before them in the altar. The room was suddenly tense and silent even though they could hear the people down the stair.
"It didn't work!" Harry yelled loud enough to snap Hermione and Ron out of their depressed daze, but quiet enough so no one down the stairs could hear.
"Maybe we did it wrong?" Ron wondered aloud.
"No we did it right, the spell wouldn't disappear from the book if we did it wrong. I'm sorry Harry but we'll think of some other way I promise." Hermione stated. Harry was about to answer before Molly's voice carried up the stairs.
"Harry, Ron, Hermione! Dinner is ready!"
And with that they went down the stairs in and met Molly and the others at the dining table in Sirius's House. Sirius was at one end of the table while Author was at the other. Molly, Ginny, Fred, and Ron sat at one side of the table while Harry, Remus, Hermione, And George sat at the other. This dinner was to mark the last weekend of the summer, so it was kind of the last meal they would all share with each other until Christmas. And for Harry it was kind of nice, he never really had family dinners like this at the Dursley's, and he lost his parents before he had any real memory of them. A sudden pain hit Harry in the chest when he thought of his family. He knew a lot about James because of Remus and Sirius and for the fact that he had Snape memory still running through his head. But he had no memory of his mother, not really anyway. Remus only spoke about her once and the rest was in passing conversation, it was like his pained him to talk about her. Sirius on the other hand only told him what he already knew, which really enough wasn't.
Suddenly without warning a Fire call came in for Remus and Sirius. Instructing them to go to the fire place in the study, shut the door, and put a muting spell over it so no one could ease drop. They obeyed the orders that clearly came from Dumbledore and left the room. However the call was surprisingly short because after three minutes the both ran into the dining room in franticly and said they had to leave to see Dumbledore right away. Then they used the Floo powder and disappeared away; leaving everyone baffled to what exactly was going on.