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Added some more here as well! In a few spots, Astrology for one.
Wow – Chapter 20 already! Can't believe I started posting this 3 months ago… Thanksgiving (in Canada) eve.
Ok! A thoughtful, wondering, exciting, happy chapter! Well – thoughtful in the beginning, and happy in the end. No wonderment or excitement. Sorry. That can come in later.
So I hope you all had a wonderful Christmas, and have a Happy New Year! On with the show –
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All of our friends were back upstairs with Peter. Gus had arrived when the Aurors did and was updated on the recent events.
"Voldemort's this new guy, eh? Well, not really new, but he's been doing all those killings, right?" Gus asked.
"Yes. He was Donna's initial demise." Mel answered quietly, holding his hand.
"He's very powerful." Peter said quietly. "He has been, for a long time. Learning many ways to become immortal…" He was looking off into space, towards the floor. He seemed to forget that all his friends were there with him.
"How do you know this, Peter?" Sirius asked quietly curious and confused.
Peter got upset despite Sirius' softness. "Gee I don't know Black. Maybe because there's two Unspeakables and a handful of Auror's here. Or maybe I've joined the Dark Lord! And I'm his new spy who's Grandfather just died by his wand." None of them could look at Peter, although they were shocked at his outburst.
"Sorry Peter, just… I didn't think that anyone would know that. Seems to me that he wouldn't let stuff like that leak out." Sirius said. "I didn't mean that you were with him, in any shape or form. We have many infiltrates on our side, too…"
"He killed my Grandfather. Sure I hated him – he hit me and called me a useless, spineless idiot, no good worth living, yellow bellied – thing. But we never got to make up. I never got any closure or anything whatsoever."
They were thrown into silence. They all knew of his hatred towards his Grandfather… and how nothing had changed after his mum got better.
'It's actually almost a relief to them that he's gone.' Sirius shook his head of those thoughts. 'No. Nothing Voldemort does to anyone helps in anyway.'
"Does your mum have any idea what she'll be doing now that she's better?" Gus asked, breaking the silence, and waking everyone from his or her thoughts.
"May work for the Ministry, or take a less stressful job in Diagon Alley. She's not sure. I think we're leaving soon, so I'll get my stuff. Happy Christmas."
There were a few 'Happy Christmas'' and a few 'Good-bye's. Peter got his shaking mum, and they flooed back to their house, a couple Aurors in tow.
When all the adults left the remaining eight Hogwarts students, they stayed in the living room and talked.
"Pity isn't it? Voldemort doesn't even take a break near Christmas. It's like, one step up, and two steps back for Peter. His mum is free. His Grandfather doesn't change his attitude. His Grandfather dies." Mel said sadly. "Poor bloke doesn't get much happiness."
"But is his death really such a horrible thing?" Sirius asked, surprising nearly everyone.
"Sirius, I don't think –"
"Lily, Sirius has a point. It's not like Peter lost his best friend. He abused Peter, mentally and physically. I know I wouldn't be horribly upset." Jen said truthfully.
"Jen, no one deserves to die. Especially to be murdered." Lily said firmly. "Well, maybe Voldemort. But other than him – life isn't something to be toyed with."
"Lily, look at it Peter's way. It's more so one step back, the attack on him in Hogsmeade. Two steps forward, his mum here, Grandfather gone." Jen said.
"In an odd, twisted sort of way, things are looking up for him." Sirius added. "Good for him, I guess… about time."
"I hate to say it, but they make perfect sense." James said; he then looked at Lily.
"Sadly, they do." Lily said. "Well enough of all this sad talk. We're here for a Christmas party." She smiled to everyone, trying to lighten his or her spirits. It worked.
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"Alright everyone. This is your first Astrology class of the New Year. I hope you're all bundled up – it's rather chilly." Professor Gaizer told them, wrapping her scarf tighter.
"So Lil," James whispered, "How did your dad react to the news of us?"
Lily laughed. "Not as well as my mum said he would. He wasn't 'pleased'. But we talked, and he told me it was 'interesting'. Now that I think about it… that's what he said when I told him that you too were made a Prefect."
"And if Potter and Evans would pay attention." Gaizer said loudly.
"Sorry Professor." James said, but he couldn't stop from smiling, as Lily tried to hide her giggles with her hand.
"I'm sure you are Potter." Gaizer smiled at them. "Now, we will be looking at the alignments of Jupiter to Saturn, and Jupiter's moons." She said, pulling her platinum blonde hair away from her face as she looked into her telescope. She looked back up. "Everybody go into groups of five, and get started. Make notes on anything you think needs paying attention to."
Remus, Jen, James, Lily, and Sirius all went into one group. They took a telescope on the far right. That left Mel, Gus, Ara, Peter, and Dennis to go together. They took a telescope beside the previous five.
Sirius put up his hand as Jen located Jupiter with the telescope, and James opened up the textbook to a page that had all of its moons and significances.
"Professor, do you think it possible that there could be a planet completely inhabited by chickens?" he asked.
Everybody stopped talking, adjusting the knobs on their telescope, and jotting down information to look at Sirius. Many were resisting the urge to laugh or hit him. This differed between Gryffindors and Slytherins. The other two houses were mainly confused, and looked on amusedly.
"Well Black," Gaizer started, everyone turned his or her attention to her. "I do not believe so." She thought for a second. "Quite impossible actually."
"But how do you know? We know not what other planets hold, so it is impossible to say that my theory is impossible. We've not even discovered all of the planets, let alone galaxies." Sirius told her.
"Oh yes of course. But Black – what gender are chickens?" She asked him, with a small smile.
Sirius was silent for a few seconds, deep in thought. Everybody awaited his response, with exceptions to a few Slytherins who really couldn't care less. "Ok, how about a planet inhabited only by asexual chickens?"
"That may be, Black. That may be." Gaizer smiled and turned back to her own research.
"Cool."
Then the class resumed.
"Sirius, the day you discover a chicken planet," Remus said fixing the telescope he was looking through, "is the day I bow down to Snape, the Almighty ruler of Earth."
"You better hope I find no such planet, then."
James looked over to the other side of the Astronomy tower and watched Snape converse with Malfoy. They continually glanced towards Lily while talking.
"Snape." James whispered under his breath. "He… it's him, isn't it?"
"What's that, hun?" Lily asked him, putting an arm around his back.
"I said, it's cold, isn't it?" He answered her, tearing his eyes off of Snape as he sent him and Lily a death glare.
"Hm. Yes it is." Lily answered him, looking at him oddly. Snape was glaring daggers at Lily as she put her other arm around his front, and as James kissed her head.
"Have you gotten any more of those letters, Lily?" James asked quietly, as he began to write down Remus' findings, bent over a table. Lily bent beside him, putting her elbows on the table, and resting her right cheek in her hands.
"Yes, just one, but a while ago. I gave it to Dumbledore. Why?"
"Just looking to see if anyone here was watching us."
"Are they? Have you noticed anyone?"
"I've been watching Snape and Malfoy." He told her, turning his head to look at her.
Lily glanced over to the other side of the room where the two previously named Slytherins were working. "You don't think –"
"I don't know what to think, Lily." He stood up straight and so did Lily. "You've been nice enough to them both. It's me and the guys they hate, so it's probably nothing." James said, stepping behind her and rubbing her shoulders. Lily could only make a small noise in response. James was an extremely good masseuse. 'What a perk…' she thought, closing her eyes and swaying a bit as he worked his hands into her muscles. He rubbed her lower back and kissed her neck, moving his hands to her waist, than to her stomach.
"Ahem." Lily and James both jumped. Jen was standing right in front of them, hands on her hips. "In case you two didn't notice," she glanced around, "there is a class in session. You are not, I repeat 'are not' alone in the Astronomy Tower."
Lily smiled sheepishly, while James smirked devilishly, and wrapped his arms around Lily.
"Shouldn't you be helping your brother find his chicken planet?"
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Classes went on, and James kept an eye out for Lily, watching Snape and Malfoy. Snape seemed to be watching Lily often and many times not realizing it. Malfoy would hit him to get his attention, or Snape would see James glaring at him from his seat. James wondered why he never noticed before. He then recalled what he had overheard from him and Malfoy a few months before.
"He seems to be smitten with you." He told Lily one day, smirking. In turn, he received a playful slap on the arm. That stopped that conversation. But he still watched for any other signs that would prove otherwise, and might endanger Lily. He found no reason to think of Snape as Lily's possible stalker. If, indeed, there was one. Voldemort could have been lying about the whole ordeal, anyways, just to stop Lily from going to anyone. And Lily had gone to Dumbledore, and Voldemort had yet to accuse her of it… But that doesn't mean that Snape is allowed to look at Lily like that.
Tomorrow, coincidentally, was Valentines Day.
"Think he'll remember?" Jen asked Mel and Lily excitedly as they went to Care of Magical Creatures one blistery Wednesday morning. Lily had her book that she received from James for Christmas with her.
"Jen, it's Remus. He'd never forget such an important date. Hell would freeze over, and Voldemort would confess his sins to the Pope before Remus would forget Valentines Day." Mel said. "What about Gus?"
Lily laughed. "You two have it easy, they'll not forget. Mine actually booked a Quidditch practice for tomorrow."
"Are you serious?" They both screamed, waiting for Professor Phoenical outside in the snow.
"Shh!" Lily admonished, seeing that everyone was looking at them. "Yes."
"But – no! I'm not going to practice!" Jen said stubbornly.
"And neither am I." Mel agreed, stomping her foot on the snow, making a good hole.
"Tell James that, not me." Lily told them, arms cross over her chest, as Jen helped unplug Mel's foot. "Says no one else would take it, so you might as well use it."
"Good morning class." Phoenical said cheerily, muffled by her scarf.
"What's so good about it?" They heard Malfoy say. He, too, was muffled by both of his scarves.
"Good? Everything. You're breathing aren't you? Have three meals a day, new robes, shelter, an education, and a family. I can go on Malfoy, if you wish. No? Then good morning to you." She led them all around the snow caped forests' perimeter and past the iced lake. Tethered to a few trees, pawing at the ground, they saw them: six magnificent Gryphons. (A/N: Ok, I spell it Gryphon. It could be Griffin, Griffon, Gryphin, Gryffin and any other way. Ok?)
"Oh my God…" Lily breathed as the part eagle; part lion threw their heads back, their breaths slowly dispersing in the air.
"Gryphons." Phoenical said, gesturing to them behind her. "One of the most respected and beloved creatures of all. This class we will learn the basic feeding, and living ways of the Gryphons. Whoever is in my Medical class will learn the proper way to approach and act around an injured Gryphon."
Everybody went around the Gryphons, but not crowding, so that they wouldn't feel boxed in.
"Everybody go in groups of two, one group at a time. When I say, change with another group. While you are not with a Gryphon, look in your texts and make notes, or underline certain passages that could be useful to know for a test." She looked at all the partnered students. "Ok, you twelve go first."
"So they're tethered, but we can't go near them or they'll seem vulnerable?" Sirius said, walking up to one with Remus. "Explain that one…" He said, hands shoulder level, looking around.
"They can still kick your ass when tethered, but surround them, and it's as if we were to close in for an attack. All of us could try to take it down, and after lots of deaths on our part, we might win. Just you and it tied – you'd lose so fast." Remus said, showing the Gryphon that his gloved hands were free of anything dangerous.
"Well spoken Lupin. Five points to Gryffindor." Phoenical said to him as she walked past him to advise Malfoy to back away.
"Groovy." Remus said, smirking Sirius' way, and stroking the Gryphons feathered neck.
"Shut up with that." Sirius said angrily, seeming to want to stomp his foot.
"Only when you do, Padfoot." Then, to Remus' great surprise, Sirius asked him a question.
"So what are you and Jen doing for Valentine's Day?"
Now, Remus wasn't too sure how to answer that. Does he tell him what he really planned – the romantic evening? Or does he not want Sirius going crazy over anything that he might take wrong, and tell him 'nothing special'? But that might get his ass kicked. Seeing the safer route…
"Uh, well, I planned a nice evening for us." He answered. 'Good job…' he thought, mentally patting himself on the back.
"Evening?" Remus stopped petting the Gryphon.
'Damn.' Remus thought. "Dinner you know. Romantic stuff I don't feel like explaining to you, Padfoot." He told him smiling.
Sirius looked him over once. 'God I feel like her father, judging her first boyfriend…' He sighed. "Ok. Just return her in one piece. No travelling through the Willow, and getting her beat by it."
'God he's like her father…' Remus thought as Sirius talked to him, rolling his eyes. "Sirius, you know I'd never…"
"Boys. You are boring your Gryphon. At least pet it while you talk, or bring it into the conversation." Phoenical told them. Everyone else sniggered at Sirius and Remus, as they look slightly confused. Sirius then understood.
"Sorry Prof. Hello there, Gryphon man!" Sirius said, acting like an old friend.
"It's a female Sirius. Step away. Step slowly away…" Remus told him. The Gryphon eyed Sirius murderously while gripping some snow with her long talons.
"Alright people, switch with others in the class to give them some time with it."
Lily and Jen took over Sirius and Remus' Gryphon wearily. She still looked upset.
"Hey girl. Aren't you the prettiest one here?" Lily cooed. This got the reaction she needed.
"Professor?" Jen called. "What's her name?"
"Well, she's from France, and the daughter of the man who raised her was only a small child when she named her. It's simply Oiseau." Phoenical told them, shaking her head a bit.
"So she may understand French better than… Remus! What does oiseau mean?" Jen yelled over her shoulder, while petting the Gryphon.
"I believe it means bird or feather or something." He yelled back. (A/N: bird.)
"Since when did Remus know French?" Lily whispered to Jen.
"Well… since I made him." She said with a mischievous glint in her grey eyes. Lily raised her eyebrows. "You know how his nurse is French? Well, he knows some. And French is supposed to be a romantic language… so, uh – yea."
Lily shoved her a bit. "You little rascal. If Sirius knew you were corrupting his friend…"
"He won't know. It's our little secret: You," she pointed at Lily, "me," she pointed at herself, "and Remus." She pointed to him off to the side of the trees. "Shh." Jen couldn't stop laughing as she spoke. "And it's extremely hot. It's a win – win situation. Isn't it Oiseau? Yes it is!" She said, rubbing beneath the Gryphons beak. The Gryphon could have melted right there. It puffed up its feathers, and purred as the two girls scratched about her head. (A/N: I figure it would have the same weak spots as my parrot) Oiseau closed her eyes and nudged Jen when she stopped to stick her tongue out at Sirius who was making snide comments about her.
The class ended soon after and the guys left for Divination, Sirius still grumbling about Jen and sucking up to the Gryphon, and the girls stayed for their Medical Care of Magical Creatures.
"So what were you guys talking about that was so funny?" Mel asked, coming over to them as they waited for other students to arrive.
"Jen's fetish." Lily said, laughing.
Jen laughed as well. "I wouldn't call it that."
"Then what would you call it?" Ara probed.
"Well, we were discussing how Remus speaking French turns her on." Lily said while dodging Jen's feathered covered glove on its path to cover her mouth.
"Fine. So it's between you," points a gloved finger to Lily's face, "me," points to herself, "Remus," points to the castle, "Ara and Mel now!" she darted her pointing arm between the two.
"What's this?" Gus asked coming over.
"Absolutely nothing!" Jen yelled, going a little red.
"Is Jennifer Black embarrassed?" Ara asked, laughing at her friend.
"I damn well am when my love life is publicized to the freakin' world! Jesus people! Go gossip about someone else!" Jen screeched. The others tried to contain their laughter.
"So Mel, what turns you on?" Ara asked casually, as if asking for the time, and facing Mel and Gus.
They both went red.
Gus started to stutter. "I think, I will, I – I, uh yea. See you, uh see – later. Bye." He started to walk away.
"You might want to hear this, Gus!" Ara shouted after him.
"Shut up Arabella." Mel hissed at her, red faced, pushing her windblown blonde hair out of her face.
"But I already know!" Gus yelled back, with a wink.
The girls, save Mel, burst out laughing. Mel put a hand over her hanging face.
"What did you do to him, Mel?" Lily asked. That wasn't really something Gus would have said a few months ago. Lily shook her head at Jen and Mel. "Both of you… corrupting such sweet boys…"
"Alright class, for those of you coming from other classes, today, as you can see, we will be working with Gryphons."
After the new comers initial shock and amazement, they spent the rest of the class learning how to: mend broken wings, bandage legs, and stop the quick from bleeding in their huge talons. The four girls stuck with Oiseau who took a real liking to them. Oh yea, they also pestered each other over fetishes, turn-on's, turn-off's, and plans for Valentines Day. Over all, it was a very productive lesson.
Later for dinner, the Quidditch team evidently heard about this 'Practice of Love', as James nicely entitled it, on the Gryffindor bulletin board, in their Common Room. A little hell broke loose.
"James Harold Potter!" screamed a loud voice from the Great Hall doors.
James swiveled in his seat at the Gryffindor table and saw seventh year Thomas Wood marching towards him. "Yes?"
"What is this… this charade? A practice tomorrow? I have plans! Plans that I will not cancel for you and your damn sport!" Thomas bellowed, red faced, and pointing his finger directly in James' face. "That," he now resorted to a whisper, "is cruel and unusual punishment."
"My damn sport? I do believe you're the one who suggested that Quidditch be named a National, actually, a World Holiday. And that we have practices on Good Friday, and Easter Sunday. Don't you charade me." James told him, standing and facing him. "I have been berated enough, about this by other team mates – and don't need anymore." He said deadly quiet. Jen and Mel waved sweetly from behind him, small smiles on their faces. "We will have it in the morning if you so choose. Up at 5:30, at the pitch by 5:45? Does that sound good to all of you?" He asked turning around. "I'm not giving up our day." They all nodded, although somewhat reluctantly. "Good." He sat back down and forcefully fed himself the rest of his meal.
"So does this mean that we actually have a date for tomorrow?" Lily asked him sweetly, trying not to sound sarcastic.
James looked at her, obviously not in the mood. "Yes – it's all planned." He put his face close to her ear; "I was going to cancel practice early anyways." He said in a conspirative voice. "They just added a few more hours on themselves." He pulled back, and saw Lily smiling. "You didn't really think I'd do that to you, did you?"
Lily looked away and carried on her conversation with Sirius on chickens and the likelihood of them having a planet all to themselves.
"I don't believe it. You think I'd give up our time for Quidditch." He said to himself, looking forward at nothing in disbelief.
Lily turned back around and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Oh, of course I would, honey. You can just be a little – passionate – at times."
He pulled her close. "You have no idea." He murmured, leaning in for what seemed like a good – now wait, passionate kiss.
"Um – I do believe we were having a conversation about my chicken planet, Lily. Or as I have recently dubbed it – Hearth: The Hen Earth." Sirius said, stopping any further contact Lily and James might have had.
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"Well guys, I'm off. See you later tonight." James winked, and threw on his cloak, scarf and other attire. Before he left he grabbed a blanket, basket and his broom. "All I need now is Lily." He left the dorm and went into the Common Room. Lily was waiting for him in her cloak. "Ready?" he asked her.
"As I'll ever be."
"Happy Valentines Day." He kissed her cheek, and offered his arm. She took it, and they left through the Portrait Hole.
"I'm off as well, Padfoot, Wormtail. See you later." Remus said with a nod. He did not wink; Sirius would have a fit.
He left his dormitory, roses in hand, and went up to the girls' dorm. He looked over himself once more before knocking. He looked pretty good in his inky blue robes. They weren't dress robes, but they were dressier than normal school robes.
Jen opened the door, smiling from ear to ear. She had beautiful robes of pearl on. Once again, not dress robes, but not like bland school robes.
"Happy Valentines Day, my love." Remus said. He gave her a soft kiss on the lips and handed her the roses.
"Thank you." She smelled the roses. "They're beautiful, Remus." She went back in to put them in some water. Quickly glancing about the room, she grabbed a vase from Mel's bedside table, and put them in there, tossing the wilting daisies in the garbage. Ara, who was lying on her bed reading a magazine, held in her laughter as she watched the bathroom door where Mel was getting ready.
"Yes, but they do not hold a candle to you my dear." Remus said suavely, winking at Ara, who now tried even harder to hold in her laughter.
Jen went back to him and took his arm, saying good-bye to Arabella. "True, but candles and plants are rather fatal, aren't they?" she said as they too left Gryffindor Tower.
Mundungus went knocking on Sirius' dorm door.
"Come in."
"Hey guys," Gus said, opening the door, "do either of you have a scarf I could borrow? Someone decided to hide mine." He asked them. Sirius handed him his. "Thanks man." Sirius just nodded as Gus left to collect Mel and start on their date. Sirius and Peter sat in silence for a minute.
"You know," Sirius said to Peter, "I need a woman."
"That's funny," Arabella said from the doorway, surprising the two guys, "Cause I need a man. No one wants to be alone on Valentines Day."
Sirius shot right up and went out the door with Ara, without even giving a second glance in Peter's direction.
"Well, bye to you too. Have fun. I'll just sit here, no one with me, especially no girl." Peter looked around sourly. "Leaving poor Peter for girls…"
Sirius and Arabella went down to the Common Room, arms linked.
"Well, my dorm is empty now that Mel left, and I was lonely." Ara told Sirius.
"I didn't want to spend Valentines Day with Peter. No offence to him or anything… So what do you want to do this fine romantic day? I didn't have anything planned for a beautiful girl just to pop up and whisk me away." He said, waving his hand in front of him once, starting down the corridors with Ara by his side.
Ara, against her better judgment, blushed. "You know Sirius, I don't really think of you that way. I just figured we could hang out in our loneliness."
"Oh yes, I meant nothing forward by it." Sirius said. Ara noted his blush as well. "I was just stating the obvious."
"Well then, thank you. Now – what should we do?" She asked as they past students in the halls, some with boyfriends or girlfriends hanging on their arms, giggling and acting all lovey-dovey.
"Hmm, well I'm not too pleased about being girlfriendless today…"
"So we act cold to everyone that has someone, even our friends, and prank any couples we find?" Ara said quick and excitedly.
Sirius stared open mouthed at her. "My God –" he said quietly. Then he got loud, yet happy: "They'll hate us!"
So, Sirius and Arabella spent the better half of the afternoon and evening embarrassing and torturing young couples, but only after a quick trip back to Gryffindor Tower to pick up an essential item. Now if only they could find their friends…
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Ok, shorter chapter than I would have preferred… but the next one should be longer. It'd help if I were done writing it, wouldn't it? Just you wait! It's so fluffy; my dog (sometimes mistaken for a lamb) will get jealous. Should be up next week, or the weekend after this one. I need to write it!! But I'm almost done, then I gotta type it, and yadda yadda yadda. I'm getting a certain body art thing. Everlasting if you take my meaning!! :D:D:D:D Anywho!
Enough with comparisons, and on to my thanks for Chapter 19!
loonyloopylisa: Thanks for the 'review', and yea! Heads up… gotta remember that. I will – don't worry! I'm seeing LOTR: TTT again in an hour or so… and then HP: COS sometime next week for my second time… God I'm obsessed. Hope you liked this chapter!
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Kay Jones: No it's not the same photo book. Hagrids sent out an owl to friends of the Potters to collect any pictures they were willing to give. Here, it's pictures of all of the friends growing up. So yea, maybe whoever gets it when they died gave a few of them to Hagrid. Never know. It's sad, eh? I always feel bad for Lily and James… and Harry I guess.
Musicisdbest: Thanks for the foreshadowing comment! I love foreshadowing in stories – especially if you've already read it, cause then you notice it so much more! Right – LOTR was the best! Loved it, and seeing it again tonight! Thanks for the review – as always!
Katrina: Signed in! ;) Yes I had a great birthday, and Christmas!! Yea, I think it's good to have longer chapters. It's good for the readers when they've been waiting a week or so. I set a limit on length. Nothing under 5 or 6 pages on word. That's the least for me. You're review was huge!! I loved it!! My ideas were swell? Lol! Thanks! Thanks so much for the 'cool ideas' thing! I didn't know if I was being original – I know the photo album isn't – but I wanted something really original. I think I was on break at work when I wrote that… maybe it was the food I was eating? Meh. Hope you had a great Christmas and Happy New Year '03!! See you then!
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