Chapter 28

         "What a beautiful day." Alexander says stretching as he wakes up. "Rosalyn time to get up."

"Leave me alone Alex…" Rosalyn grumbles.

"It's Christmas dear." Alexander says.

"Shut up dear. I'm sleeping today." Rosalyn says.

"No, no dear I have a surprise for you and you aren't going to miss it." Alexander says.

"You can give it to me later." Rosalyn says.

"No I cant. Get up." Alexander pleads.

"Fine but if this isn't worth it I'm going to throttle you later." Rosalyn says.

"Then you won't throttle me." Alexander says. [Or I'll throttle Drake.]

"I hope not. But I'm going to sleep after the surprise." Rosalyn says.

"And breakfast you need to eat. After all you're eating for two." Alexander says.

"Yeah ok. Breakfast too." Rosalyn agrees.

"Good. Good." Alexander says smiling as he and Rosalyn get ready to go to the surprise.

"Alex… why do we need to be dressed for a surprise?" Rosalyn asks.

"We're going outside wear a nice comfy cloak. That one?" Alexander points at a phoenix red cloak with a bow on it.

"A gift!" Rosalyn says. "Haven't seen many of those in 6 years… It's from Falcore, Andre, and Drake. The note says there's a spell on it to keep you warm. Isn't that nice? Well I guess my secret is out for it 'expands' to your body. Nice." Rosalyn rolls her eyes.

Alexander blushes though he's smiling like an idiot. "Got to get outside before sunrise, hurry please honey."

"SUNRISE? No wonder I'm tired." Rosalyn says glaring at Alexander.

"Shh. Come on." Alexander says and they walk out of Hogwarts and to the lake.

"Why are we at the lake?" Rosalyn asks.

"Shh. Watch." Alexander says. "Middle of the lake honey."

Rosalyn and Alexander both stare there and as the sun rises a big ice heart is revealed in the middle of the lake. The pedestal the heart sits on is like a big rose blooming up out of the lake with red rose petals all around.

"Oh Alexander!" Rosalyn hugs Alexander very hard. "You're right I won't throttle you."

"Yep." Alexander says sort of strangled. "Just choke me…"

Rosalyn loosens the hold but is still hugging him.

"I told you that you would like it." Alexander says smiling. [So do I. Thanks Drake.]

"Yes I do." Rosalyn says. "So where are we eating?"

"A nice little place in Hogsmeade." Alexander answers. "But we aren't quite done here."

"We aren't? There's more?" Rosalyn says finally awake.

"Nope. There's one more thing in the middle of the lake." Alexander says producing ice skates.

"I'm not skating." Rosalyn says making a face.

"Ok then." Alexander turns into a phoenix and grabs Rosalyn in his talons gently and flies them to the heart in the middle of the lake and sets down gently. Alexander turns human again and pulls something out of the rose.

"Another gift for you M' lady." Alexander says in a joking tone handing her a jewelry box.

Rosalyn opens it and squeals happily. "It's beautiful Alexander."

Inside the jewelry box is a bracelet. It has a thick band with a red rose bloom coming up in the middle made of ruby. There is an inscription beside the rose. It reads: 'To Rosalyn, My Rose.'

"Time for breakfast?" Alexander asks.

"Mmm. Yep." Rosalyn says and Alexander flies them off of the lake again and to the edge of Hogsmeade for breakfast at 'The Golden Cauldron'.

Harry awoke in his dorm room around 30 minutes later screaming so loud anyone in the dungeons might have heard it.

"Harry!" Ron says.

"Get away!" Harry yells running out of the dorm. "Wait. I'm in the dorm I thought we'd gone down to eat. And you're here Ron?"

"Of course I'm here Harry. Are you ok?" Ron says.

"I thought…" Harry sees the glow from the yellow eyes still under his sleeve. "What is going on? You are not Ron. This is a nightmare."

"Are you sure of that Harry?" Ron says his voice like a dare.

"Yes." Harry says gulping "I am. Aren't I?"

"Then let me help you down the stairs." Ron says shoving Harry down a long line of stairs that suddenly appeared there. Harry felt every bit of it.

"Nightmares only hurt my scar…" Harry says. "Oh…"

"I've always wanted to do that to you Perfect Potter." Ron says acidly. "Potter who can afford three of all to help poor me with my school stuff!"

"You never have to work for anything. You're famous Harry Potter the Minister and Slytherins are the only ones who can see through you." Hermione's voice chimes in.

"You can never butt out right Scarface. Won't let anyone do anything if you don't interfere?" Drake's voice chimes in dripping with malice

"If it wasn't for you we'd be alive Potter." The voices of Bertha Jorkins, the old man, and Cedric Diggory say.

"I didn't have to die… I died because of you." The voice of his mother comes in bitingly.

All of the phrases echo around and around in Harry's head.

"No… Please… no… it's not true…" Harry says curling up in a ball on the floor.

"Don't worry Harry I know it's not your fault." Voldemort's voice comes through smooth silky like Tom Riddle.

Harry shoots up screaming as hard and loud as he can. He finds himself in a weird room. "Oh no another nightmare!"

"No Harry no nightmare. You just woke up please trust me." Dumbledore says with Falcore and Andre behind him.

"Ok sir, I'm awake." Harry starts rocking back and forth sitting up on the bed. "Jeweled Snake…"

"We know Harry. Relax. Rest. We'll give you a dreamless sleep potion." Dumbledore says handing Harry a goblet which Harry gulps down in one and falls into a dreamless.

"Wow!" Andre says. "What happened to him?"

"Nightmares Andre, nightmares. Very horrid nightmares." Falcore says.

"Poor Harry." Dumbledore says. "I can't give him this potion all the time. It becomes addictive and if given way too often the jeweled snake will figure it out and give him nightmares anyway and that will really mess with his sense of reality."

"Jeez. I guess whoever said fame is a fickle thing is right." Andre says.

"Yeah poor Harry." Falcore says.

"That was a great breakfast Alexander." Rosalyn says on the walk back from 'The Golden Cauldron'.

"Yeah. I'm stuffed. You ok Rose?" Alexander asks seeing her forlorn look.

"Yeah. It's just… It's been six years Alex. Six years. I lived wherever I could get somewhere to sleep for one year. Then Voldemort came to have a sort of body share and made me live in the Riddle House. No Christmas, no Thanksgiving, no family, no you… looking back I don't have a clue how I stayed sane… Maybe I didn't. Sometimes I think I didn't that all of this is some elaborate illusion. And now well like you said the whole 'eating for two' thing. It's just too much. Why doesn't Voldemort just go rot and die." Rosalyn says finishing with a sob.

Alexander gets a frown on his face but its more a worry frown and he hugs Rosalyn. "Shh. Shh. It's ok Rose I won't let him get you. Snape is due back from 'behind enemy lines' very soon and I will never let anything get you or the second you are eating for." Alexander says with a grin. "This stress isn't good for you or the baby sweetie. Come on it's Christmas. If it makes you feel better I only had three Christmases while I was watching Drake.

"Three times more than zero." Rosalyn says but smiling.

"So… I have been led to believe you women always plan out your weddings as girls. If this is true…. When and where? Everything else can be decided between now and then." Alexander asks.

"Well that isn't always true but for me it is. Although I've lost any exactness over the ages… I was always hoping to be wed in a quiet ceremony in the summer here at Hogwarts but I should be quite busy in the summer with the baby. I know of this nice chapel in Hogsmeade though and anytime is fine. We should have been engaged and married six years ago so whenever you want is fine as long as it's very soon cause I won't keep a small belly for much longer." Rosalyn says with a grin and wink.

"Did you two always joke this much together?" Falcore says suddenly appearing in front of them.

"Yeah. I think we did Falcore. I think we did." Alexander says. "Been a while but I think that was what we did."

"Well enjoy your Christmas I must see a bookstore about a particular book. See you around Alexander." Falcore says walking past them quickly.

"That was odd." Alexander says. "I thought he knew pretty much everything and what he doesn't know I studied it while world trekking before Drake. Decided maybe you were around there with the Black Death. That's some Death Eaters fled to America… they waited for Voldemort to rise and gained a bit of fear around there after Drake's killing of the American M.O.M. They found a powerful man. Powerful but a bit weird… called himself Dragon cause he felt like he should be a dragon. He felt he was strong enough to rival a dragon. He said he was gonna fly without a broom… that was an odd scheme but for all his insanity he was gravely powerful. He could probably have matched Voldemort tit for tat. So the Black Death followed him made sure he kept a semblance of sanity. They became the dark age of America. They succeeded in having Donna McVeigh taken out earlier in the summer after Drake left."

"I know… That was my last act there before I was made to live in Voldemort's house." Rosalyn says.

"But you said…" Alexander starts.

"You can't listen to me all the time I don't really remember everything. What happened with me was after Voldemort met his fall with Harry so there was something behind it. Black Death leaked back in, the Malfoys are the main ones, and I suspect Lucius to be the one who was brainwashing me… Well that worked. I was sent to America with some of Black Death that was going back. You got close to finding me in Texas and they knew you were up to something so my death was planted in the paper of yours and they knew what you'd do and knew it would resound on Drake too. They wanted one of their best guys back. Drake was a top man in Black Death they said he even went under Imperius he could have the haze on his brain… but he could go through the haze without doing opposite of what it said… he did all of that to fool the people into his innocence if he ever got caught. He had a list of accomplishments that would chill you… thousands of things he never got caught doing. Left some fake evidence and several innocents got sent to The Pit. Dragon was very mad when Drake went and so he decided to do something to turn Drake back. Never worked… Drake became a desperate alcoholic… Hairy Dragon… a rare beer… Todd… Todd isn't a real person. Todd is a Black Death guise… Todd is really Dragon. Todd was trying to fool Drake. You stopped that too. You are someone he hates. Dragon is a mystery…" Rosalyn finishes looking a little relieved and drained at the telling of the story.

"Dragon… Draco… Drake… So many names that relate to the fire breathing beast. Draco… Draco… Too much to muse I won't bother." Alexander decides. "But what was the Black Death's purpose of keeping with Dragon?"

"Keep him alive, make him stronger, make him overthrow Voldemort, take out the Dragon, and rule Britain and America." Rosalyn says in a monotone staring straight ahead blankly. "Motto of the Black Death… well that and… Band together you rule all. Fall apart all falls. That's the philosophy of Black Death and when Drake wanted to go good he was breaking that and they didn't like it. But he's a good guy now no need to worry."

"Wow. This discussion has downed my Christmas and I'm bushed want to go up to our rooms we've reached Hogwarts without realizing it." Alexander says.

"Sure. I need to catch up my sleep anyway." Rosalyn says.

"Sleep a precious commodity to me while I trekked the world. It was a fun time though I learned a lot." Alexander says as they head to their rooms and then get back into bed and sleep.

"I think they depressed themselves on the way back from Hogsmeade after I ran into them." Falcore says to Andre when he gets back with the book. "They talked about Dragon and Black Death is all I heard."

"Dang. They can't even have a normal Christmas…" Andre says. "Stupid Voldemort. I can't wait until he meets his end."

"I totally agree." Falcore says.

"So how's Rosalyn other than that?" Andre says.

"Other than being pregnant she seems fine." Falcore says smiling. "Now I hope that turns out alright. Harry is going to go through Hell for a while until we can get that snake off. The snake has the defense of controlling the hand of the wrist he clamps onto. If you make the snake aware your hand is there he will likely lock it in a grip… a snare… Bad."

"I was thinking of a saying Falcore… I don't remember who said it but it goes… 'It's better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.' Well whoever said that… I bet he didn't have a bit of sense. I mean look at Alexander… I bet he never loved and lost. Not really. Maybe he lost his love to death then it's ok to have loved and lost than never love but, good grief Falcore, to have loved and lost before your love really knows… I mean… It seems from Alexander's reaction it's then better to never have loved at all. Unless the loved person comes back to you. Like Rosalyn and Alexander… it seems they were meant for each other." Andre says and then plops down heavily into a chair.

"My goodness Andre, I never realized how much thought you actually give stuff. If your pool of knowledge was maybe a little wider and you were taller and older looking than you were… Perhaps you could pass as being me. Or maybe as having stolen my brain…" Falcore says with a wink and a laugh.

"I'm smart. I think… I just… I'm not the smart everyone thinks of as smart. I'm as dull as butter knife in some respects but I put thought behind stuff. Not that widely taught about much except nature. Nature is my domain. I can understand nature. Magical creatures… Laws about them… I could tell you practically everything there is to know about any magical creature ever written about. That's where my passion is Falcore. And with my passion goes my knowledge. If you don't know anything about what you love what's the point of loving it? That Griffgal… It was a rare thing an odd interbreed of Griffin and Hippogriff and then it was interbred with a giant eagle. Lion was dominant but the eagle put its main aspects into the beast. The last part was a genetic alteration sort of… a blending of genes… to create a perfect beast. Perfect for the wrong things… perfect to kill. Horrid. A Beautiful creature it was with double the aggression and hunting instincts naturally in genes and half the other genes it should have had." Andre says. "I fear something big will come next. If I'm right maybe a mix werewolf… if it's infection is doubled it could spit in an eye and you could be a werewolf. White and blue… blend the worst get the best… for all the wrong reasons Falcore. Harry too he'll be his best soon to come but only due to the snake. The snake will control him soon he will make Harry know what Voldemort needs Harry to know. The OOP&F (A/N: Pronounce that oop and eff.) will be powerless to help."

"GOOD GREIF! STOP THINKING SO MUCH I LIKE THINKING OF YOU AS A DIMWIT!" Falcore yells cutting off the long ramble of Andre.

"Sorry Falcore. Duh… what'd I just say?" Andre says acting like a dimwit but glaring at Falcore.

Falcore muses. "White and blue… White and blue… Significance is registering but I'm afraid I have no idea why you said that Andre."

"Uh… Said what?" Andre says.

"Andre EXPLAIN NOW!" Falcore says.

"DNA and genes buddy. Mix the DNA and genes to create the perfect beastly horror and you get a white and blue color on whatever covers their body. Fur… skin… scales… feathers… but perfect means deadly. Worse. I mean to make the double b, as some who've studied it close call it, you have mix the genes and DNA to be exactly a mix of white and blue alternately up each and every DNA strand… which is al the same so make that it's DNA that's one part done but genes are different they are affecting in other ways like appearance and body function they have to all be focused on extreme muscles… claws… jaws… stuff like that. Any more questions? No? Ok I'm going back to being a dimwit." Andre says.

"I'm going to kill you one of the days." Falcore mutters. "You're a maddening experience Andre."

"Thank you." Andre says.

Falcore rolls his eyes and sets to reading the book.

Drake is wandering the grounds alone. Walking the edge of the Forbidden Forest, begging for injury I guess. Drake stares absently ahead wondering about things… wondering why he seemed to care so much about someone that apparently cared little about him.

[I must be her latest crush… Pah… no… no… ah so what… confront her you dumbo… see if your talk got to her.]

Drake is soon in the common room sitting and waiting. He has thought about this for a while… decided what he'll do for any reaction from Ginny.

"Well?" he says as she walks in which nearly makes her jump out of her skin.

"Well what?" Ginny asks.

"You never answered my question after I finished explaining." Drake says.

"You ran off." She says.

"Well?" Drake repeats.

"Oh Drake. I was so wrong. I'm so sorry you went through what the twins did. I love you Drake and this time it will really be no matter what." Ginny goes to hug him but Drake pulls back having heard this before.

"No, not this time Ginny I'm sorry. I've heard this before. Same words you said last time and you know what happened then Ginny? Yeah the past month and a half happened then." Drake says practically yelling. "I can't deal with that again. Dammit Ginny do you have any idea what that coma was like?! No! I was drawn to get out of the darkness because you spoke Ginny! I went through the nightmare of that beating in my head everyday. I then went through a final nightmare in which you were laughing as I was getting beaten up and all of you which includes Harry and the others were chanting 'Wake up' while laughing and then when I started to wake up you were there all of you in the dream but a sinister look to your face… You all screamed 'GO AWAY' and I woke up from that in that frame of mind at first. Oh but you know what I went through right? Wrong!" Ginny looks crushed and is crying silently "You sat by my bed wishing I would wake up standing vigil like your life depended on it… but when I wake up I pull back from one hug screaming something you don't get the meaning of and bada-bing worst month and a half of my life since I started getting myself on the right track. You saw that cursed parchment and you didn't believe it! It wasn't a joke…. And… Well Ginny, I don't think I can do that again. I saved your f'ing life and abandoned a trip to a Harry who was in a more dire condition than you at the moment. I stopped in my tracks and let Harry almost bleed to death to get between you and the beast. I did all that, gave up a secret I'm supposed keep between me and the other three top members of something that will remain nameless and in return I get a hug and then more shunning?!? Hah! I'm fed up Ginny. All you said in that first week was proven a lie. You go through a month and a half loving me and being unable to get me… come back still loving me then and maybe… maybe… but until then don't try it Gin…ny. Don't try… I'm sorry I really do care for you Gin…ny but I'm not giving out my heart for it to be ripped in half and spat upon. I'm not giving away my heart like that, I can't risk that Ginny… I could go and drink again. I could jump off the Astronomy Tower. I could make another pair of scars on my wrist from a failed attempt to kill myself that way." Drake says his eyes glisten a little as he does so. "I'm not trekking that path again for any reason… no one can make me turn back down that one way road. I've fought against that current long enough and I beat it! I BEAT IT!! It took me boozing and nearly killing myself three bleeding times but I did it. I won and I'm not going to take a sucker punch and start drifting with that current again. I told Alexander I would never go back to The Pit… I meant it… mean it. Whatever it takes… I'm on the right road and I'm not going to let romance make me distressed. I saw what it did to Alexander and it takes a whole lot to break him. I'm really quite sorry Ginny but don't blame me don't blame the two you call brothers… wait… blame whatever you want so long as you truly know whose responsible. Happy Christmas Ginny." Drake finishes with a solemn look and stands up walking to the portrait hole looking back at the crying Ginny once, standing there, hesitating, wondering if he was too hard on her… Drake shakes his head sadly looks towards the Portrait Hole opens it. He looks back one brief instant again then hangs his head shaking it sadly as he walks out.

Alexander yawns as he stretches waking up. "Ah. What a nice rest."

"Oh shut up I'm still resting." Rosalyn says irritably.

"Ok dear good night I'll put the wards back up on the door when I leave I've got to see if I can locate any gifts for me." Alexander says smiling.

"Ok goodbye." Rosalyn says sleepily rolling over and falling back asleep.

Alexander slips out whispering. "Sweet dreams Rose."

Alexander reactivates the wards and wanders the hallways of Hogwarts to find Falcore and Andre.

"Andre if you don't stop acting like that you can sleep in Hagrid's hut." Falcore says.

"Fine Falcore. But you're the one who wanted me to act that way." Andre says.

Alexander and the two both round the same corner and bump into each other.

"Oomph. Hello you two. How'd you come to know about Rosalyn's being pregnant?" Alexander says getting up off of the floor.

"Drake." They both say as they stand up.

"That little… He said he wouldn't tell." Alexander says.

"Well see we didn't know what we were going to get her or you… and we haven't figured the last one out quite yet…" Falcore starts.

"Just keep me and Rosalyn together and you don't owe me a gift for the rest of your lives." Alexander says with a grin but seriously.

"Will do buddy… Anyway, Drake let it slip then that Rosalyn was pregnant and so we got her that cloak because we also knew of his surprise you asked him to make." Falcore says.

"Well I have to remember to never ever tell drake a secret again." Alexander says with a look but just laughs. "I guess he really is fifteen again."

"About that… How'd that happen?" Andre says. "I liked the older Drake."

"Well it was a mistake on my part. A bad mix of phoenix tear, which I use in quite a lot of my potions because of their highly healing nature, in the concussion potion. Well I put in a little to big of a phoenix tear and when the side effect from the spell happened it caused his mind to keep its current mental set and body and stuff." Alexander says. "Though I suppose that was a blessing in disguise considering he and Ginny got together the next day or two days later."

"Yes… a mixed blessing as they are now apart." Falcore says.

"True. But I got the feeling he was gonna use a famous guilt trip of his but then I saw him wandering the Forbidden Forest's edge and well he seemed quite mixed then but I was confirmed that he was fed up by some shouts I could hear through the portrait hole when I walked past." Alexander says. "Hah. I might be more aware of things than even you Falcore."

"Yes, my friend, that you might especially after the amulet." Falcore says.

"So that's why I can read peoples emotions like a book." Alexander says with a thoughtful frown.

"Yes it is." Falcore says.

"Shh, Drake's heading this way, let's see if we can tell that I'm right." Alexander says.

Drake comes around the corner and just goes quickly by them almost running into Andre but just going on his set path still.

"Told you he's very angry probably at himself. He was right though from what I over heard of the conversation walking past… and some of the louder moments on the way there… 'Yeah the past month and a half happened then… any idea what it was like in that coma?! … all screamed 'GO AWAY'… but you know what I went through right? Wrong!… worst month and a half of my life… you didn't believe… don't think I can do that… saved your f'ing life… abandoned a trip to a Harry who was in a more dire condition… a hug and more shunning?!?… fed up…' He should have screamed more and ok I admit to standing there a while when I heard what was going on. Ok here's what else I heard… 'I stopped in my tracks and let Harry almost bleed to death… first week was proven a lie… I'm not giving my heart out for it to be ripped in half and spat upon… I can't risk that Ginny… I could go and drink… jump off the Astronomy Tower… another pair of scars… I BEAT IT… three bleeding times… I'm not going to take a sucker punch… start drifting with that current again… told Alexander I would never go back to The Pit.. I meant it… mean it… whatever it takes… I'm on the right road and I'm not going to let romance make me distressed. I saw what it did to Alexander and it takes a whole lot to break him. I'm really quite sorry Ginny but don't blame me don't blame the two you call brothers… wait… blame whatever you want so long as you truly know whose responsible. Happy Christmas Ginny.' Then he was walking towards the portrait hole and she was weeping so I left. He also kept starting to call her Gin then added on the nee sound." Alexander finishes.

"Well the 'loved and lost' guy is right in this case I suppose." Andre says and Alexander gives Falcore a puzzled look and Falcore mouths 'long story'.

"O…k…" Alexander says. "That's not why I came to find you though. I wanted to let you know you and all other OOP&F are going to be 'vaccinated' against a rash of lycanthropies going around. Several of the cases claim they were just spat on at an open wound, eye, up the nose, or in the mouth and it happened then but there has to be a bite or scratch it can't be an old wound right?"

"White and blue!" Andre and Falcore shout at the same moment.

"White and blue?" Alexander says puzzled.

"Yeah." Andre and Falcore say.

"What is that?" Alexander asks.

Falcore recounts the earlier discussion to Alexander.

"Oh. Well that makes sense as all of the beasts were white and blue… but they weren't all wolves… there was a lion and one Griffgal thing and a giant snake who was stabbed through the head and when the sun came up the body changed into a human… an older male… with a thorough glance it was discovered it was a spitting snake that had hit the man in the eyes. One also reports as a witness that there are were-demons going about… 'white and blue… they haunt you… every night… a dark blue shadow too… with an off white on the inside…' is what he said so I'm guessing a Lethifold is in the mix too. There will no doubt be more stories of the new white and blue beasts. So every one of you will need to take my new banes… like Wolfsbane they quell all of the 'natural' urges you would have as the animal. Some of the people who are afflicted have freely agreed to be test subjects because they, like Lupin, don't want anyone going through what they are. They are thoroughly confined and tranquilized during the animal stage right now for me to collect some various samples, spit, blood, etc…"

"Why would the ministry choose you Alexander? Why not Artemis T. Wolfe the creator of Wolfsbane?" Falcore asks.

"Because Artemis T. Wolfe is a code name for Alexander Damian Phoenix, Falcore. Me. Well me and a man really named Artemis in Africa. Artemis is flying in. Well until he reaches the point where Magic Carpets become illegal. He is an animal expert like Andre here but he specifically studies Lycanthropes and Lycanthropy. But we will be needing your help Andre because up until now the only lycanthropy cases were werewolves and you know genetics and stuff like that Andre so he has asked about 'Andre, the old devil' and wants you to help him out. Him and I have been studying the possibility of a cure for werewolf lycanthropy but for older cases it has to be extremely personalized. And in new cases administered within 2 hours on the wound but that is often hard as most times the person will just turn into a werewolf and you won't know… but we are still working very hard. And for Remus we have all of the samples we need and are working diligently but over long distances to get him a cure… it might not work but we are trying anyway at his insistence."

"I see. Is that a reason for him and Sirius staying a while earlier this year?" Falcore asks.

"Partly, that and elemental training and supervision of the trio… Harry especially." Alexander says.

"Oh." Falcore says.

"Yeah… well I'm nearly done with the Snakesbane we got all of the samples off of the poor dead fellow and the knife that killed him which fortunately hadn't yet been cleaned when I asked for it." Alexander says. "Also thankfully a live person inflicted by the were-snake transformations has volunteered for the study. I'll let you know how it goes. Oh and if administered before hand a bane can be a vaccine for about a month and then a booster is needed. Goodbye." Alexander says walking off back towards his room.