Ok, I have been having THE WORST writers block I've EVER had for this story, and it's killing me. So I've decided that maybe if I force myself to write a chapter some good ideas may come to me. Honestly, I set up the suspense great, but I never really decided on what happened to Alexa! Pretty stupid of me, I know. Any ideas?
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Harry decided to give it a rest for a while. Maybe if he stopped asking about Alexa, Sirius would decide to tell him.
Still, he didn't stop being curious. In fact, in spite of everything else that was going on, it was always there, at the back of his mind. But he didn't ask any more questions.
It appeared to pay off about two days later, when Remus came to talk to him.
"You seem to be very curious about Alexandra Albright," he said casually. Harry nodded.
"I just…in case you were to hear something…" he trailed off, as if he couldn't find the right words. "Look, Sirius…he thinks she died."
Harry nearly chocked on Air. "She didn't?"
Remus shook his head. "She didn't…die…technically. But what happened to her…we can't have Sirius going to look for her."
"What happened?" Harry asked eagerly, thinking he was finally going to find out about the mystery that was Alexa.
But Remus just shook his head. "Another time," he said, and promptly left the room.
Harry wanted to bang his head against the wall.