Who missed me?
Sorry for my very long absence! I trully am sorry!
Alrighty then...
This is a short chapter, but there's a reason for it.
I will try update my stories in the following manner...
Hopefully a chapter a day for a different story. No promises though...
I do not own HP...
R&R! Please?
Chapter 3
Sirius was sleeping in the chair next to Etta's bed. Since Albus left, the two men spoke nothing more other than Sirius telling Moony he was going to Etta's room.
Remus still felt tired and sore after his latest transformation... But now with two of his friends dead... He felt more empty than ever before.
He looked towards the room where his last remaining friend was sleeping near said friend's soul mate.
He rubbed his tired red eyes with his palms and sighed. He'd have to tell Sirius soon incase something happened to him. Now that Lily, the one who figured it out, is dead and James the only other person who knew, was also dead, the responsibility fell on Remus' shoulders. But he had a feeling Albus also knew, he just decided to not say anything. Atleast not yet apparently.
Remus stood and walked to the balcony. He looked over Paris and saw the pink in the east of the sun rising. He was quiet for a few more moments, ''Sirius needs to be here for Etta. And Etta is here for Sirius. I take it upon myself to avenge you both... I will find the rat and tear him to shreds even if it's the last thing I ever do...'' Remus said in a low voice that was ice cold and held the promise of revenge and danger...
Unknown to the tired werewolf who's thoughts were already running rampage, Sirius was on his way to the bathroom when he overheard his friend.
Minerva sat across from Albus where he was sitting at his desk. It's early morning and whilst many others will soon be rejoiced in the news and celebrate, some, like themselves, are mourning the loss of close friends.
''Albus... How? I mean, it is obvious Peter betrayed them, but how was it possible that he-who-must-not-be-named was vanquished?'' Minerva asked. She looked directly into Albus' eyes, a clear statement that she demands the truth and nothing less.
''Unfortunately Minerva... I fear Voldemort,'' Minerva shivers, ''is not gone for good.'' Dumbledore ended. He sighed. He walked over to where Fawkes sat perched on his perch.
''But how? What are you not telling me Albus!'' Minerva demanded. Her Scottish temper flaring.
''I fear there are some things I myself don't know yet and about others I can only speculate... And we both know how dangerous guess work can be.'' Albus spoke quietly.
Arthur Weasley was a relatively light sleeper. So he was the first to hear the owl at the kitchen window downstairs. He quietly made his way down the stairs to the kitchen, making sure to not wake his wife, their baby girl or any of his sons.
But when he unrolled the Daily Prophet and saw the headlines, he screamed at the top of his lungs, ''MOLLY!''
Just as Arthur ran up the stairs to go show the paper to his wife, another owl dropped off an official looking envelope onto the kitchen table and left.
Madam Pomfrey read the diagnostics on her charts again to make sure she was right. Her eyes were already red and puffy from all the crying and this news just caused a fresh wave of tears to start,
She ran over to the fire place, ''Headmaster! There is something you should know!''
All across Britain and certain areas of Europe, wizarding folk were running around and celebrating joyfully as soon as they found out.
Yes, they did feel sorry for the deaths of the Potters, but what is two deaths when a dark lord has been vanquished after such a long time?
But there wasn't just one group of people in mourning, another group was in disary, after all, their master had apparently been vanquished!
Severus Snape felt conflicted and he wasn't quite sure about what this inner turmoil was about.
In the end he settled for feeling dissapointed. Dissapointed in himself for what he's done...
He looked back down at the blank parchment infront of him. He picked up the discarded quill again and started writing...
'Headmaster Dumbledore...'
Alright alright... I know it's a very short chapter, but this chapter is basicly setting the stage for what's to come and giving tid bits of important information.
If some characters seem a tad ooc, I am sorry but they need to be to fit into my story line.
Also, I have no idea how to write accents into a story seeing that I'm not English, English is not my first language and I don't speak with an accent...?
Please R&R!