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---Only to Reappear---

"Remus, I don't care. It's too dangerous. Greyback will never take you back with the rest of the werewolves. Don't be ridiculous!" Tonks practically bellowed as what was left of the Order sat in the staffroom at the empty, dank school that Hogwarts had become after the death of Dumbledore.

"What else are we to do?" He asked helplessly, his eyes were staring somewhere just past her left ear, "We have no one on the inside anymore."

"What's the point?" The pink-haired witch bit out, almost cutting Remus off. "It's war now. We have to start preparing and training!"

"Tonks, dear, do settle down," Molly Weasley said as she glanced around the round table that held the most trusted core of the Order.

"She's right, panicking will benefit nothing." Kingsley said, his baldhead reflecting the candle light that was flickering with a slight draft.

Tonks' checks burst into crimson as she stood in an instant. "I'm sorry, but I'm only thinking of Remus' safety. How can you honestly not panic? We. Are. At. War. We must think of what's best for Harry now."

"Though, it would be useful to know the other side's tactics." Moody responded wisely as his electric, blue magical eye swiveled in a revolting style.

"I agree with Tonks." Arthur spoke up, everyone turned his way, "It would be suicidal for Remus to ask for Greyback's forgiveness after seeing him fight on our side."

Another roar of disagreement ranged throughout the adults as they bickered back and forward non-stop.

"…Can't possibly go-"

"We should at least give it a shot-"

"And get one of us killed?

"That's all we need-"

" –It would help so much- "

"Absolutely not-"

"Mum?"

"Personally, it's sounds entirely mad."

"MUM?"

"What is it, Ron?" Molly barked and the conversation around the table immediately died down. Everyone knew that only Molly and Arthur's eldest sons had been aloud in the Order, but recently their set of identical twins (Fred and George) had now come of age –meaning they can join the Order if they like, which they did. Therefore, that left her two youngest.

"Have you seen Ginny? Can't find her anywhere." Ron jogged in and ruffled his own copper hair before shrugging.

A pang of worry spread all in the course of Remus' body, and he was almost positive everyone else was feeling the same thing. But Molly stayed calm, only the nervous smoothing of her robe was a tell, "Did you try the upper levels of the castle?"

"Yeah… she's just vanished, mum." Of course he was speaking figuratively, but at once everyone was out of their seats and striding toward the staffroom door.

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Ok. This story is just getting started. I would appreciate any comments on how to make it better and such. Sorry for the editorial mistakes (grammar and spelling), for this story isn't beta-ed.

I plan for this to be a time-travel piece featuring the pairing Remus Lupin and Ginny Weasley (For those who haven't read the summary). Hopefully you will be so kind as to wait before bashing in this couple… seeing as I've only written one chapter, I feel it would be a tad unreasonable.

Oh, and I would like to point out that I'll be having a Title contest. The one I find that suits this story the most will immediately replace the present name.

Once again, I would love to hear from you and thank you for reading.

Peace and Love,
Paranoid Sarcasm.