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Rescued

Chapter 10

Back In England - Sirius Black Gets Serious

To the shock of everyone, Sirius Black seemed well and whole all things considered. He had been in Azkaban for a long time, yet he seemed mentally intact. He answered all the Medi-Wizards questions and was able to eat, wash himself and do everything others did. His magic didn't seem affected or liable to strike out at anything or anyone. He seemed well enough to be discharged from St. Mungo's, much to the surprise of many. What the others didn't know - couldn't hurt them. Sirius Black had been using his animagus form to stay sane in the hell hole they called Azkaban.

"Hello Sirius…how are you?" asked Remus quietly as he walked through the door to see his friend lying on the stark white bed. He had just been talking to Sirius' doctor and the news was good. Remus hadn't been more relieved in a long time; he also felt crushing guilt gnawing at him like an oozing sore.

"How do you think? I've just spent years in Azkaban." grunted Sirius not so quick to forgive his friend for thinking him capable of betraying James and Lily. It didn't matter that he had thought that Remus was the spy.

"Have you been told about Harry?" asked Remus quietly.

"You mean that he's missing? Yes I've been told." snapped Sirius that angered him more than anything else did. He was waiting on the Medi-Wizard releasing him so he could go and find his godson. Raise him as he should have done all along, he conceded he might need some help. Which was why Remus hadn't been thrown out yet, or told to piss off. Remus was always the smart one, perhaps with his help he might get Harry back. Harry was supposed to be at Hogwarts, learning about magic but instead he was goodness knows where.

"They think he apparated, the house wasn't broken into nor was there anyone else magic in the area." explained Remus further.

Severus had used magic actually, but he hadn't been a threat to the blood wards. The blood wards were alive, trying to protect the one they were created for. Helping him when they could, which was the only reason he was alive. The blood wards and of course Harry's own magic combining helping him survive. They felt that Severus hadn't been a threat and allowed him covering up his magic - protecting them both. The magic had attached itself to Severus and Harry as it left keeping the magic alive. The vow Severus had promised Lily Evans at work, even when she was dead. Magic was a living thing or otherwise nobody else would be born Wizards and Witches. Magic recognized the wards and took the steps they felt necessary to stay alive and protect Harry. Or rather Tyler as he is now, it was why nobody had found them yet. The home they had in the states was heavily protected as it was added with the blood/protection wards they were Unplottable. It mattered little that Tyler was in essence a Prince/Snape now he still had the Potter magic he was born with no matter what his blood said.

"He couldn't possibly have apparated far," said Remus when Sirius didn't speak.

Sirius snorted in distaste, Harry had been a powerful baby Remus should know that. He had been two months old the first time Sirius saw him using magic. He had summoned his dummy to him, it might not have been an awesome display but Harry had only been two months old. If Lily's reaction was anything to go on he had already done it, Lily hadn't realized how significant it was. She was Muggle born, she didn't know that magic usually took years to manifest. His brother had been one year and seven months old before he had done magic. He had turned their fathers hair bright pink for taking his toy away because it was making too much noise. Like all magical parents he had been proud not angry, then again he had managed to turn it back to normal so no harm done. Their mother was proud as well, it was one of the few times she ever smiled at them. The more violent their outburst the happier the Black's had been. The happiest Sirius ever remembered his parent's being was probably when Reg had taken the Dark Mark. That had been when he ran away; he wanted nothing to do with them after that. A year later Reg had died, his parents were devastated and he was given the Black vaults since he was the last Black heir. His mother might have been a bitch but she wanted the main Black to have the vaults she didn't want them handed to her nieces. It was 'improper' for females to have the vaults as they married and took their husbands name and lived off them. As it was supposed to be according to his stiff aloof mother, and there weren't many Black's left now most had died.

"Sirius I am so sorry…please forgive me," begged Remus when Sirius said nothing. His heart was breaking all over again; he had lost Harry twice now he couldn't loose all he had left. Even if he had to keep begging he would do it, even if it killed him - he was an Alpha werewolf after all saying sorry didn't come easily. Even if he didn't like acknowledging he was the Alpha. The only reason he was an Alpha was because Sirius, James and Pettigrew had been 'inferior' as it were animals who roamed with him during the full moon. Perhaps if he actually changed into his werewolf with other animals it would change, but he some how doubted it.

"Why should I?" protested Sirius hotly.

Remus didn't have an answer to that and just bowed his head low tears leaking out of his amber eyes.

"You left me to rot in Azkaban! You let Harry to rot at the Dursley's! You ran away when the people you claim to love needed you the most!" shouted Sirius angrily.

"I know" croaked Remus his heart feeling as if someone was ripping it out and stomping on it.

"You knew but continued doing it anyway?" asked Sirius his voice and eyes full of scorn. He hated being like this with his only friend he had left, but damn it, it had hurt when no one visited him. Nobody knew Remus Lupin was a werewolf; Dumbledore had gone to extraordinary lengths to keep it that way. Other than the teachers, Severus Snape, and the Marauders and of course Lily nobody else knew.

"I'm sorry." repeated Remus sadly. He got up knowing Sirius was still to raw to forgive him, and for the first time realizing perhaps he didn't deserve forgiveness. As usual he was about to tuck tail and run away like a coward nobody realized he was.

Sirius waited until Remus was at the door before he spoke again, stiffly and angry he said "Help me find Harry and I'll see about forgiving you…if Harry doesn't then I don't do you hear me?"

Remus' amber eyes turned to face his haunted and pained he nodded painfully. His fate now rested in an eleven year old child's hands. He knew Sirius meant it, Harry meant the world to him and he was just seeing that now after thinking he had betrayed Harry all those years ago. He could only hope that the eleven year old forgave him for what happened, for his cowardice and let him make it up to him.

"Good." said Sirius obviously satisfied with Remus' nod.

"Ah Mr. Black, good news you are finally free to go," said the Medi-Wizard coming into the room with a clipboard. Like all Medi-wizards he was wearing a white cloak with his name attached to the side. His name was Liam which Sirius already knew, as Liam had asked him lots of questions and tended to him. Liam actually had been a few years ahead of them at Hogwarts, Huffelpuff if he remembered correctly. He had been friendly with Lily and Snape before they parted ways. By then Liam Conner was busy with his NEWT's he had already decided what he wanted to do. He made friends with others who wanted to be in the medical side of things.

"Fantastic!" chimed Sirius happily a small grin on his face. It wasn't hard to be kind to Liam after all he hadn't known him. It was nothing personal if he thought Sirius Black had done what he did.

"There is some clothes in the lost and found if you want to wear them until you get shopping?" asked Liam, Sirius was currently wearing a plain white hospital gown. These ones shut up at the back unlike Muggle ones as they didn't have to touch their wand did all the work for them most of the time.

"No need for that I have brought along some things for him!" said Dumbledore sweeping into the room majestically as always. Bright colour robes on that made everyone want to spew on them. Sirius had never seen robes like that before so assumed Dumbledore had them specially made for himself.

"Very well, take care of yourself, if you feel fatigued at all sit down and don't over exert yourself," warned Liam "All that will do is have you back in here for another stay, keep your use of powerful magic to a minimum." he also stated.

"No problem, I don't have a wand it was snapped even though I didn't have a trial." explained Sirius the gibe was more for Dumbledore and Lupin than Liam though. Liam just nodded at his explanation but Lupin had flinched at the words. Dumbledore's twinkle just died slightly, before coming back again full force.

"Here you are I shall leave to let you get dressed!" beamed Dumbledore laying the clothes on the bed before sweeping out.

Sirius said nothing as the room filled out; only once the door was clicked shut did he get up. He held onto the bed as a dizzy spell swept over him, he knew he wasn't ready to get out of St. Mungo's but he didn't want to remain here. He had to find his godson, who knew where he was. The most worrying thing though was why Harry's magic felt the need to apparate himself anywhere if what he was being told was true. The first thing he was going to do was go to Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surry. Yes he knew where Petunia lived; he had delivered the wedding invitations to everyone. James had been busy being an Auror and Lily had just been told she was pregnant. For the first month of a Witches' pregnancy it was best not to use magic. So he had apparated around everyone giving the invitations out that happened to include Petunia Evans or whatever her name was now.

Remus stood across from Dumbledore, not speaking to the old man it was him that got him in this mess. Dumbledore had refused to tell him where Harry was going, and told him it was best if Harry didn't have contact with anyone from the Wizarding world. It wasn't safe if he was followed, and also it would give Harry a chance to grow up normal. He hadn't cared for the second one, normal was overrated, Harry was magical he would never be normal. He had grown up in the wizarding world (werewolf or not) and it was unconceivable to him that Harry would be closed of from his own world. He understood the reason behind it didn't mean he liked it. Harry would have been in grave danger as Death Eaters still roamed about. He had believed it even more after what happened to the Longbottom's other good friends of his and fellow Order members.

Remus felt there was no point in telling Sirius this because it would sound like an excuse. It could make his friend even angrier with him than he already was, not that he blamed him of course. If the roles had been reversed he would have been just as furious for being accused never mind actually thinking it so completely.

When Sirius came out of the room he looked ten times better already, he gave his friend a small hesitant smile. However it wasn't returned, Sirius started walking - obviously wanting out of St. Mungo's as soon as possible. It was a quick trip down the elevator and outside before they knew it. He had a pair of black jeans on, a long sleeved t-shirt that was Gryffindor red and a black cloak with gold trimmings. Before Remus could ask where Sirius wanted to go Dumbledore spoke.

"Let's get going to Hogwarts my boy!" beamed Dumbledore walking forward as if to side along apparate them.

"No." stated Sirius firmly.

"Pardon?" asked Dumbledore confused the twinkle leaving his eyes as he stared enquiringly at Black.

"I said no, I'm not going with you or to Hogwarts you've had your chance to look for him and it's obviously gone nowhere. It's my turn now so please leave me alone, and do not touch Me." said Black when Dumbledore came forward once more as if to force him.

"You want to look for him straight away then? No problem lets go to Gringotts my boy! If he's been in the magical world they surely can tell you as you are his godfather!" beamed Dumbledore happily.

James Potter had made Sirius Black the executor of the Potter estate, as Harry's godfather it was even more irrefutable. Albus hadn't been able to enter the vaults because of this, and because Black hadn't had a trial. Albus hadn't been able to allow that or the truth would have come out and Black would have taken Harry. So he had managed to get a law passed so he could get into the Black accounts. Which he had yet to tell the man, he had planned on it at Hogwarts but he was obviously adamant about not going there yet. As Harry Potter's godfather and guardian he was able to withdraw money, add it, use the properties and enquire about his whereabouts by magical degree.

Harry Potter might be by blood Tyler Alexander Snape or Tyler Prince over in the states. At the end of the day Sirius Black was allowed a say in his life, or rather his money. He could ask the Goblins till he was blue in the face where Harry Potter was - they couldn't say. Harry didn't exist any longer, in the records he was Tyler Alexander Snape. It was just too damn bad that Albus Dumbledore didn't know everything like he likes to think so. The only reason Tyler Alexander Snape was coming over, was to show them his emancipated status so he has full control of his vaults. Which would mean that Sirius Black wouldn't be able to touch them.

This was the reason Severus was so angry, he didn't want anyone getting their hands on his sons' vaults. He knew Black had his own money, but he also knew Black was close to Dumbledore. If Dumbledore wanted something Black would do it without thought or so Severus thought. If Dumbledore told Black to hand over the Potter money in his state he would probably do it. It was a lot of money Harry had as the last Potter heir, even if he wasn't one by blood. Goodness knows what Dumbledore would do with it, but one thing was for sure Severus wasn't going to allow it to happen. The Dumbledore fortune must either be none existent or Dumbledore must not want to use it. Either way Severus was going to make sure Dumbledore couldn't get his dirty paws on his sons' money.

"I'm doing this without you, leave me alone," said Sirius slowly as if he was speaking to a few year old. He looked at Remus and jerked his head and said "Diagon Alley." Dumbledore could only watch in shock as Remus apparated Sirius Black away from him. Away from his influence and away from helping him search for the lost Potter boy - his weapon and personal bank for when Voldemort came back.

"Nothing's changed much," commented Sirius as they walked up to the bank.

"No it never has." said Remus quietly.

Before long they had walked nearly the entire length of Diagon Alley which wasn't nearly that long. Sirius was having trouble though, but he refused to stop he was going to find his godson if it killed him. Walking in he leaned heavily against the counter and waited on the Goblin looking up.

"My name is Griphook how many I help you?" asked Griphook staring at both of them uncaringly. After managing to pull himself away from his work, which had been counting money to put into different vaults from pervious customers who had just been served.

"I'd like to speak to the Potter account manager please." said Sirius wiping away the sweat without being obvious about it. He knew Remus probably knew how much he was struggling, he wasn't a werewolf for nothing but thankfully the amber eyed man said nothing.

"Follow me." said Griphook.

They followed the door until they got to one, Griphook opened the door to find it occupied. He apologized swiftly in Gobbledegook before shutting the door, and telling them to sit down once again speaking in English.

Remus and Sirius sat down and waited - they had realized who was in the bank Severus Snape.

"He was a Potions Master for a few years but he disappeared eight maybe nine years ago," said Remus quietly. "Dumbledore was worried and had a few Order members searching. One thing we knew about Snape though is if he didn't want to be found - he wouldn't be."

Sirius just raised an uninterested eyebrow to be honest he couldn't care less about Snape. He knew he had Snape to thank for Lily and James going into hiding, Lily had forgiven him for everything before then that had just cemented it. Not that it mattered they still died all because of his stupid idea to play decoy. He would never forgive himself for not just becoming the secret keeper and being done with it. If anything happened to Harry then that would be the icing on the cake. To be truly honest Sirius didn't know what he would do if Harry was dead.

Unlike Dumbledore he cared little for the damn prophecy that had ruined his best friend's and godsons' life.

"I think I best tell him that Albus is looking for him," he said out loud to himself more than Sirius.

Sirius just shook his head in dismay Remus certainly hadn't changed in regarding Dumbledore anyway. He had when the old fool hadn't gotten him a trial or even tried to come and see him.

"I would like to speak to Tariq about the Potter vaults please." said Severus smoothly as they entered Gringotts lobby.

"It's rather small." commented Tyler, causing the Goblin there to twitch slightly.

"Well America is a bigger place Tyler, it's expected to be," smirked Severus smoothly.

"I suppose so, it's much tidier though," he said looking around everything.

"Indeed." was all Tyler's father said.

"Follow me he is free to see you," said Rubik.

"Thank you," said Severus curtly, before long they were in front of the Goblin Tariq. Severus had a strong feeling of déjà vu overcoming him, instead of a two year old baby he was back again with his eleven year old son. He hadn't been in Gringotts since then, or rather the Diagon Alley's Gringotts. He had been in the American branch often enough it was like Tyler said very different.

"Ah, Mr. Snape it's good to see you again!" said Tariq looking at the man's' son curiously. It was obvious they had made the right decision to give him the potion. They knew that the Potions Master had created something similar and sold it on. Giving the Pureblood's an alternative if they are unable to sire children but want their line to continue. It would give Gringotts less of a headache trying to find family for the vaults so the Ministry didn't get them. There was nothing Goblins hated more was the Ministry being able to take money that didn't belong to them. It mattered little to them that it actually still remained in the bank. They had a strong hatred for the Ministry, mostly because of their constant interference of the running of Gringotts or rather trying. The Goblin nation didn't budge at all in regards to the Ministry trying to interfere with their work.

"Indeed, this is my son as I'm sure you remember, Tyler this is Tariq the goblin in charge of the Potter accounts." said Severus smoothly. Both father and son sat down at almost the same time, they were dressed very similar too. Severus had Black dress trousers a black t-shirt and a winter robe on; it was open instead of closed. It was still a tad bit warm for wearing them closed yet. Tyler had Black jeans on, a dark blue t-shirt and a robe on as well. His robe was a deep green colour almost looked black unless it shifted in the light. It had a deep hood and trailed all the way to the floor it was also a summer one not a winter robe. The summer ones didn't have sleeves nor did they have buttons they couldn't be buttoned up. He had out grown his winter ones, and would be getting some while they were there. Severus actually missed Madam Malkin's so that's where they would both get new wardrobes before going back.

"Nice to meet you." smiled Tyler happily.

"You as well Mr. Snape?" questioned Tariq unsurely.

"Yes, although I'm more used to the Prince name." Tyler declared.

"Well what can I do for you today?" asked Tariq pleasantries aside and getting down to business he knew the Potions Master was an impatient man. He was actually surprised he had been able to have small talk with the child he had help hide from those who wished him harm or to use him.

"I want to claim control of my Potter vaults" said Tyler speaking before his father had an opportunity. Severus just smirked in response, he had ensured Tyler grew up very independent but obviously his eleven year old son still relied on him. He just knew when to make independent decisions. They had a very good relationship Tyler and Severus, Tyler might only be eleven but Severus had trained him just in case. There was no saying when Voldemort would come back and he wanted his son to be ready. Despite his training he did everything children his age done. Even if he was advanced, he had many friends back home most were Wizards as it was difficult to get to his home not being one.

Prince Manor was very secluded, miles and miles of fields filled with herbs and potion ingredients. Thankfully the house elves didn't mind harvesting them with Severus and Tyler. It took them days, but at least it only happened two times a year maybe three depending on the ingredient. There had also been a safe area for Tyler to play in without going near them. Many things had been added over the years, including a swimming pool and it had been connected to the floo once Severus stopped being utterly paranoid. Tyler had attended night classes in different things such as art and other things. He might not have been the best in his class at them but Severus had wanted him interacting with people his age. He couldn't seclude his son with him forever; it would have been a disaster. It was a very mixed group of friends he had; he mostly only saw them at the weekend. Or floo'ing them during the week as he and they were busy, some friends he only saw during the summer as they attended Salem's academy the magical school in the States. Tyler had advanced ahead of the curriculum by the time he was invited to join, so Severus had no choice but to decline. Tyler was smart because Severus pushed him to be all he could and if he went to school he wouldn't learn anything.

"I'm afraid that's impossible you will have to wait until you turn seventeen." said Tariq softly.

"I've taken my O.W.L's and N.E.W.T's which means I'm practically emancipated." explained Tyler handing over his results. Tariq took them a look of surprise on his Goblin face.

Tyler Alexander Snape

Ordinary Wizarding Levels (O.W.L's)

D - Dreadful

P - Poor

T - Troll

A - Acceptable

EE - Exceeded Expectation

O - Outstanding

Astronomy - EE

Charms - O

Transfiguration - O

Defence Against The Dark Arts - O

Herbology - EE

History of Magic - EE

Potions - O

Ancient Runes - O

Arithmancy - O

Muggle Studies - EE

The only two subjects Tyler didn't take for his tests were Care of Magical Creatures and Divination. It wasn't as if his teacher could bring magical creatures to the manor and teach him. As for Divination Tyler didn't care for it and Severus had only encouraged it. If Dumbledore ever got his hands on his son he would have a hard time making him do anything. Especially by telling him about the prophecy that indicated only he could defeat Voldemort.

Tyler Alexander Snape

Nastily Exhausting Wizarding Tests (N.E.W.T's)

Astronomy - EE

Charms - O

Transfiguration - EE

Defence Against The Dark Arts - O

Herbology - O

History of Magic - EE

Potions - O

Ancient Runes - O

Arithmancy - EE

Muggle Studies - O

"These are very good scores for such a young age," said Tariq wide eyed. An eleven year old boy had passed his owls and newts better than most fifteen and seventeen year olds respectively.

"Dad helped." was all the eleven year old said.

"Well I believe congratulations are in order." said Tariq handing over the paper.

The door was suddenly opened, Tariq saw the Potions' masters hands clench in anger. He shouted in Gobbledegook and the Goblin apologized before leaving.

"I apologize it seems there was a mix up…Glixen did not put the occupied sign on the papers." said Tariq shaking his head in dismay.

"No harm done." said Severus dryly at least he hoped not. He wasn't even sure what Dumbledore had done regarding him going missing. Or even if Dumbledore suspected him in Harry Potter's disappearance. He doubted it; the papers had only got wind of it a few months ago when Tyler or rather 'Harry Potter' was due to start Hogwarts. Unless Dumbledore had hidden it which he very much doubted, he had only recently found out.

"Just sign these papers and the vaults are yours," said Tariq placing copies he had made of Tyler's results into his folder.

Tyler much to Tariq's pleasure read through them, Severus Snape had truly taught him well. He was very happy by these turn of events, he had done right thing in helping them. They were signed with a flourish, the writing neat and legible; they were also placed in a folder.

"Do you wish to see a statement of all your holdings?" asked Tariq.

"Yes I shall read it later." said Tyler. He had no plans or need for the money, his dad got him everything he needed. His dad had made it clear he didn't want him using the Potter money until he was older. He had no problems with this; they weren't strapped for cash after all. His dad had the Prince vaults and also the money he made making potions. He had made himself a mobile potions service via owl years ago. Tyler helped with a lot of the potions now while his father created new ones. His most recent one was the Wolfsbane potion, one of Tyler's friends had a father who was infected with the disease.

"Very well" said Tariq nodding in understanding before passing over the appropriate papers. Which were promptly shrunk down and placed in his inner cloak pocket to keep safe.

"Thank you," said Severus and Tyler nodding their heads.

"No problem I wish you the best of luck." said Tariq the Goblin of the Potter accounts. Not only was he the Potter account goblin but many other also, he was the one that helped them get away all those years ago.

Remus and Sirius were waiting rather impatiently for the head of the Potter accounts to see them. They wanted to find Harry as quickly as possible, and if the Goblin's could do that then they would remain. However long it took them to see the Goblin, the door opened and they heard Tariq wishing them luck before the door was closed once more.

"Severus! Albus has been worried about you where have you been?" asked Remus standing up.

"I wasn't aware that either you or Dumbledore were my keepers," sneered Severus.

"He's worried about you." blinked Remus as if stating a fact that explained everything.

"No doubt he is worried…I think it has more to do with my abilities as spy than anything else," sneered Severus.

"Hello," said Sirius taking to the boy that had come out with Snape while Remus and Snape spoke.

"Hi" was all Tyler said, he was curious about this man, he knew that Sirius Black was his godfather. Severus hadn't told him much about them, only that they hadn't gotten on well being in different houses and groups. Tyler had known that from the beginning, he had sneered their names out pretty much the way he was talking to the brown haired man.

"What's your name?" asked Sirius curiously.

"Tyler Snape." replied Tyler.

"Snape your father?" asked Sirius feeling slightly jealous. Even Snape had been able to have a family, he on the other hand had been thrown in Azkaban and now he didn't know if he would ever find Harry.

"Yes," said Tyler a little defiance in his voice as if he didn't like how Sirius addressed his father.

"I'm sure that's not sure" Remus was saying to Severus.

"Come Tyler we must go." said Severus before Black could ask his son anything else. He wasn't about to stand around talking to Remus Lupin about Dumbledore for the rest of the night.

"Snape…do you know about Harry?" asked Sirius quietly, his face tormented.

"I think everyone does Black" said Severus scathingly.

"Did you help?" asked Sirius his eyes begging his hated enemy for any news.

"No, I no longer work at Hogwarts or live in the UK." stated Severus coolly.

"Do you know…of any potions that would help?" asked Sirius, he knew nobody would know better than Snape. As much as he hated to admit it, it was true and this was his godson so hatred aside he'd do it. He would do anything for his godson short of taking the Dark Mark. Hopefully that wasn't something his godson wanted to do.

"Do you have any of his blood or hair anything he's touched?" asked Severus smoothly. He felt a strange pang of guilt; Black obviously cared deeply about 'Harry' to ask him anything. He wondered if he would do the same if roles were reversed, and he already knew the answer just by looking at Tyler. He'd beg on his hands and knees at the devil himself.

"No" croaked Sirius.

"Then no, those potions require recently used toys, hair or blood." stated Severus emotionlessly.

"Sirius Black and Remus Lupin." said Tariq the door opening on its own for them. Obviously Tariq was ready to see them, too bad they weren't going to learn anything new.

"Dumbledore might be here soon, he knows I'm going to Gringotts for information on Harry so…if you don't want him finding you I suggest you be careful." sighed Sirius before turning around and walking into the room.

"Are you ok dad?" asked Tyler seeing his father's stunned face.

"I'm fine son, let's go." said Severus still feeling a little guilty.

They did indeed go to Madam Malkin's and got a whole new wardrobe, thankfully their sizes were already there for all clothes they wanted. So they didn't have to wait hours for them to be made, or send a poor owl across the world. After that they were once again in the Manor having Portkey'd back.

Will Severus feel guilty enough to tell Black where he is? when will Voldemort come back? will Dumbledore even have the stone out of Gringotts? will he come back in second year or will Lucius malfoy not use it? will i have draco malfoy die becuase of the diary and his own father? he does take things that doesnt belong to him the rememberall is one instance and stuffing the present in his pocket during the chamber of secrets incident on the film anyway. would pettigrew even leave hogwarts without his hand being forced? when would voldemort come back? would crouch find him eventually? all those questions that will never be answered but could be used in a story what do you think? my writing has changed alot hasnt it? all you need to do is read chapter 9! cor blimey very bad think i might edit it would you like to see that? R&R Please! tell me what you think of the story and it being edited!