Daku-DarkNess316: Thanks!
hell-kill: How did you know what I was planning?
Night's Mask: I'm glad you do! And I just realized how many you've reviewed. Wow! And it's okay, I like unobservant people, I am too.
XxxDarkLoversxxX: Oh, he totally would. Yes, there will be soon... but not yet. Like the end of this one and during the next two.
Silvermane1: Thanks~
killroy225: It's very true, and no one else gets to see them with their hoods down yet.. hehe...
LunarCatNinja: There will be a few more interactions, and a feral!Lupin later... hehe... Hans and Lupin will be great friends soon.
So, next chapter marks the end of fourth year but not this fanfic.
Will be updating on Saturday because it's my birthday, so it'll give me extra time to write my birthday gifts to myself.
Keta.
Chapter 3: Games Always Lead to Death
An old but beautiful dementor, one that is almost an Elder, stares up the astronomy tower where Harry's having class; she was told by Wandering Moon to collect him for some very, very important information has come to her attention. After gliding upwards to a window, she peeks inside to see Harry looking at her. 'Well, that was convenient.'
§Hi,§ Harry says, opening the window slightly.
₰Hello, Harry Potter. Wandering Moon wishes to speak with you regarding the prisoner we've been hunting.₰
§What does that have to do with me?§
₰Not a clue. She just wanted me to alert you.₰
§Okay. I'll go see her after class. Thank you... Um, I don't know your name.§
₰Melody that Occupies Mountains.₰
§Oh, I'll call you Melody. Okay?§
₰That is fine, Matryoshka.₰
Harry strolls towards the Forbidden Forest alone, not even Tom is with him. The night calls to him like a demon to carnage or Death to a plague, and he calls back with his singing magic. Death of Innocence is waiting for him at the entrance, a nervous smile twisting his mouth grotesquely.§ What's wrong?§
₰Nothing₰! the dementor answers quickly.
§You're lying.§
₰Okay, I am, but I can't tell you what's up. Wandering Moon has forbidden it.₰
§So?§
₰Her word is law, Matryoshka! To defy her is to defy Devourer of Suns, and our leader is not always a pleasant person.₰
§Alright. Will you take me to her?§
₰Of course.₰ Silence overcomes the duo on their trek, making it more awkward than it needs to be, until they come upon the dementors' clearing.
₰So, you've heard of Sirius Black, correct?₰
§Of course. He was all over the news. What's he got to do with me?§
Wandering Moon looks over her shoulder and calls,₰ bring him, Willow of the Dying Sun.₰
As Harry watches, a scruffy man is led out. When the man, Sirius sees him, his face alights with joy. "Oh, Harry!"
Matryoshka narrows his eyes and turns his face back to the leader. §Once again, what does this have to do with me?§
"WHAT!"
