I NO OWN HARRY POTTER BUT J. K. ROWLING DOES. I OWN DEGAS, BINX, JAK AND MY LITTLE SISTER (JESTER FRASER) OWNS UUTTE. THIS IS CHAPTER FOUR SO PLEASE READ AND REVIEW! IF YOU WANT TO BE IN MY STORIES EMAIL ME AND TELL ME WHO YOU WANT TO BE, WHAT YOU WANT TO LOOK LIKE Ect.
Plans and ResearchRemus and Sirius starred at Degas for a long time.
"I knew it was you who I saw running down the street that night in the town." Sirius said taking a seat on a large rock. "But I couldn't have known that you came back to protect my Harry."
"I didn't come back to protect your Harry. I came back to protect Lily's Harry."
"We have to do something about Voldermort's daughter." Remus said. "If we don't then the whole world could collapse. You have to help us Degas-"
"Why! Why should I help you! Have you ever helped me!" Degas shouted. "You turned your back on my years ago when I asked for your help about that muggle child I found in the dumpster, you turned your back on me when I asked you to help me gather some information on some people. You turned your back on me when-"
"All right!" Remus waved his hands. "I get it!" Remus sat down next to Sirius.
Sirius looked up helpless. "Please Degas, help me, and help Harry."
"No shit Sirius." Degas growled. "That's what I am going to do."
"But if Voldermort gets away?" Remus asked.
"That is not my problem!" Degas shrieked at them. "Why should I care if Voldermort gets out? I will still live, no matter what the fucker does to this world and any other world I am still going to live!" She pointed at Remus. "Have you already forgotten that I am fucking immortal! I fucking cannot die!"
Remus glared at her, Sirius looked as helpless.
"So what are you going do Degas?" Remus asked.
"Uutte isn't an idiot." Degas sighed. "If I even look at her the wrong way than she is going to know that I know what she is up to. I don't exactly have enough evidence to kill her and say that she was going to kill Harry." Degas glared at nothing. "I hate this world now a days. You need evidence to everything around here." She growled at herself. "I also don't know enough about her to know when she is going to try to get Harry."
"This afternoon, didn't Neville…?"
"That doesn't mean anything Remus, it could just be a decoy, ask around where Harry is going to be, do it for days but never do anything about it." Degas sighed and gripped her arms. "I want to kill her before Christmas, I am sure of that."
"Why?" Sirius asked looking up at her.
Degas looked down on him. "If she hasn't made a move on Harry before Christmas I am still going to kill her."
Remus's eyes widened. "This is more then your promise to Lily isn't it Degas?" he stood up and pointed at her. "Uutte has done something to you that made you want to kill her before you even realized that she was going after Harry."
Sirius looked at Degas surprised.
Degas sighed and looked away. She pulled a white rose out of her pocket and dropped it on a patch of clovers. "Uutte… Uutte killed a- a friend of mine."
"You wouldn't go this far would you?"
Degas turned and looked at Remus sharply. "I loved my friend more then I loved anyone else. And she killed him, but like every fucking thing else I lack the evidence to prove it. I was hoping that if I got more evidence that she was going to kill or hurt Harry that would be enough to kill her."
Sirius glared up at her. "So what does that mean?"
"Are you trying to get her to kill him?"
Sirius jumped to his feet. "If you are so help me god I will kill you myself Degas!"
Degas laughed weakly. "You two are idiots." She shook her head. "I never even talked to Uutte. She killed my lover because he blew her off millions of times. She loved him, but he loved me, and he blew her off, and she didn't know about me. She killed him, the sort of 'If I can't have you no one can.' Sort of thing." Degas shrugged. "I just followed her the rest of time trying to find a folly in her plans so I could kill her before I got here. I was going to come here anyways. But since she took up a new hobby of avenging her father by killing Harry Potter, it just turned my vacation into fulfilling a promise I made."
Sirius nodded and looked at Remus.
"So," Remus said again. "What are you going to do?"
Degas shook her head and walked away. Sirius turned into a black dog and left. Remus nodded and followed Degas back to school.
Hermione talked quietly to Degas at lunch that day. She constantly looked over at Harry, who was starting to get annoyed by her quick glances.
"What do you think they are talking about Ron?"
Ron looked over at the girls and shrugged. "Maybe that girl likes you and she is trying to get information on you."
"But why is Hermione talking to her?"
"Girls," Ron sighed. "Why don't you go over there and ask?"
Harry nodded, stood up and made his way to Degas. "I was wondering why you keep looking over at me." He was looking at Hermione.
Degas chuckled.
"And what are you two talking about that makes you keep looking at me." Harry looked a little mad.
"Harry," Degas sighed. "I was talking to Sirius earlier."
Harry sat down. "You know Sirius?"
Remus, who was passing by stopped and looked down at Degas.
"Yeah I know him," she continued without acknowledging Remus. "We sort… grew up together," she smirked.
"That's crazy, that would make you as old as them."
Degas looked at Harry, her eyes had turned silver. "I am actually older then them, by many, many, many years." She smiled widely. "Isn't that right Remus Lupin?"
Harry looked up finally noticing Lupin looking down at Degas.
"Maybe we should go somewhere private to talk about this."
Degas sighed and looked over at Draco who was whispering something to Uutte. Uutte looked at Degas and glared.
Lupin led them to his classroom and shut the door. Ron, as usual, followed Harry and the rest of them into the room when Lupin saw him he nodded at Ron, "Might as well let you know as well, there's going to be no hiding this once Degas is on the move."
"On the move?" Harry asked. "What is this about exactly?"
Lupin hit Degas in the back. "Did you really plan this out? Tell them like this with me here and all?"
Degas sat on a desk. "Oh it gets better."
"Oh no," Lupin sighed.
"Open the closet door Remus. You'll find a rather interesting character in there."
Lupin opened the door and a black dog jumped out and started barking at Degas.
"Yeah, yeah, I am sure you are mad. After having Binx tackle you like that." Degas laughed. "Now, Remus," Degas nodded. "You can tell them."
"Oh, me? Me tell them? It is your plan, it is your whole thing here."
Sirius transformed into himself and he walked over to Degas. "Why the hell did you send that tiger after me!"
"You get to see Harry here don't you?" Degas pointed to Harry and smiled.
Harry smiled at Sirius and they hugged each other.
"Now," Degas nodded. "Down to business." She looked at Remus who looked away a little more then annoyed. She nodded. "All right, I'll tell them." She looked at Harry and proceeded to tell him and Ron all about her being immortal, being a morph, what a morph was, how many times she had enrolled herself in Hogwarts, and finally she got around to telling him about the promise she made to Lily last time she was at Hogwarts. Degas told him about Uutte, her lover and her plan to kill Uutte and Uutte's plan to kill Harry to avenger her father's death.
"So, you're immortal?" Ron asked a little dumbstruck.
Degas nodded. "I am, and I am here to protect you Harry, I told your mother that I would protect you in places where Sirius could not. And Uutte, being Voldermort's daughter and all, is the sort of thing I was promised too."
Sirius nodded at Harry and looked at Degas again. "Is there any way I could help you Degas?"
"Yes, actually there is."
"Tell me."
"I need you to go to Dumbledore and ask him if you can check out Harry for one week. Tell him that it is my wish that Harry, Ron and Hermione get checked out for one week. If you can get all three of them then that will be great, if not, then, well, they all have to be checked out, they cannot go to school for one week."
"Why?" Hermione asked. "All the homework, the lectures and notes that we will miss."
"Ask Dumbledore to gather all of their homework for one week and give it to them but tell him not to inform the staff of their being checked out for one week. We want in no way for anyone of the students to know that they are being checked out. Can you go to him now and ask this of him. If he has any questions or doubts of me ask him to come to me and I'll explain everything that I can to him."
Sirius nodded and transformed.
"What are we suppose to do for a week?" Harry asked. "I'll miss quidditch practice."
Degas looked at Harry. "I am sure that your team would like you better alive then dead right?"
Harry shut his mouth and looked the other way.
"Yeah." She looked over at Lupin who was watching her. "I need you to teach them know to transform."
"WHAT!?" Lupin's eyes bulged. "YOU WANT ME TO TEACH THEM WHAT!"
"Calm down Lupin, they have to be able to transform in creatures, whether you make them animagi or I give them some of my blood and make them morphs… they need to be able to transform and defend themselves because I know either Voldermort or Uutte will come after them." She turned to Hermione then back to Lupin. "Oh yeah, no one is to know that they can transform."
"Degas! This is crazy!"
"Hermione," Degas looked at her. "I need you to look up all the greatest hiding spots around Hogwarts and London and even maybe America. You can get all around the world in one week."
Hermione nodded and started looking through Lupin's mini library in the back of the classroom.
"Ron," she turned to the confused boy. "I need you to talk to your brothers and get as many jags and that stuff as you can. And can you get me some of their Ton-Tongue Toffee?"
Ron nodded, turned and left quickly.
"Degas this is still crazy."
"Remus!" she turned around staring at him with silver eyes that burned with annoyance. "Just do it! Unless you want to see them dead!"
Lupin frowned and shook his head.
"Good." She said soothingly. "Which will it be? Morph or Animagi?"
Lupin thought for a moment. "Morph, that way they won't have to be registered with the Ministry if they are morphs."
"All right. Then I will give my blood to them, but they have to understand some simple rules."
Lupin nodded.
"What about me?" Harry asked.
"You," she looked at him. "I need you to write a letter."
