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And he crossed his fingers behind his back

Harry was let out from the hospital wing the next week, while Draco would be in there for another two weeks.

Harry was on his way to Remus' reading lesson, regretting missing his first Defence Against the Dark Arts with Remus.

Remus had been teaching him while he was in the hospital wing, and Harry was coming along very well.

He was at the point where he could read nearly every word that he was told to read.

Harry knocked three times on Remus' door.

After a long pause, Remus came to the door and opened it.

"Hi Professor, here for my lesson," Harry said.

"Hello Harry, come in," Remus invited.

They sat down at the usual table that they worked at.

"So. . .something that I haven't asked you yet. . . how are you liking Hogwarts?" Remus asked.

"Meh, I can say it's better than living on the street," Harry said.

"Harry, how is your magic?" Remus asked suddenly.

Harry looked at him closely.

"I need help Remus," Harry said, "Sirius was going to teach me and what the hell happened to that?"

"He has to do something important for Dumbledore," Remus told Harry.

"But he doesn't even like Dumbledore!" Harry exclaimed.

"I know but the job that Dumbledore asked him to do is something that will help with the war and Sirius wants to do it," Remus said.

"But what is the job?" Harry asked.

"I can't tell you," Remus said guiltily.

"You know, it's probably something that I could do in about two seconds, and then Sirius could teach me to control my magic," Harry said.

"Okay, I will tell you what it is, but you mustn't do it, it's too dangerous."

"'K I promise I won't," Harry said, crossing his fingers behind his back.

"Sirius was just asked to go and retrieve the maps for Voldemort's secret hideout. He was going to become a Death Eater and allow Voldemort to burn the dark mark into his arm."

Harry gasped.

"Sirius won't get through that though!" Harry shouted.

"Harry-"

"No! Listen to me!" Harry yelled, "They have these detectors; very strong magic. They tell whether the person is a spy or a fraud! He won't get through there!"

"And how do you know this?" Remus challenged.

"It doesn't matter how I know this! Sirius needs to be found before he walks past the detector!" Harry insisted.

"Not until you tell me how you know this!" Remus yelled, matching Harry's volume.

Harry felt his magic pulsing in his veins.

He took a deep breath and talked in a low, intimidating voice.

"Remus, you do not want to do this. My magic."

"Harry, how do you know about the detectors?" Remus said, unnerved.

Harry's body jolted as pain shot through him.

"What the hell?" Harry muttered.

He fell to the ground.

"Harry!" Remus said, worried.

"Remus! Get out of this room!" Harry shouted thorugh gritted teeth.

Remus nodded and left.

Harry's magic exploded inside him.

The windows shattered and everything in the room was broken.

"AHHHHH!" Harry screamed in pain.

He didn't know why this outburst was so strong.

Another object flew across the room and hit the wall.

Harry screamed as loud as he could and let his magic burst out of his fingertips.

The wall collapsed and fell off the side of the castle so that the room that Harry was in had no wall.

And then, everything was back to normal.

Remus entered slowly.

He gasped.

"My office!"

That was the last thing that Harry saw before he passed out.


Sorry it was a short one.

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I negotiated and now I am only banned from msn.

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