FOREVER
Year Four
Part Eight
Subtitled: Petunia Returns (Muwhaaa!)
Dedicated to: My big bro (Who bears a striking resemblance to Petunia when he's in a bad mood. LOL I love you.)
A/N - Okay, this takes place, as you know, some time either in the sixties or the seventies. As I'm American and have no idea how British Money works, especially with this Euro thing everyone is talking about, I researched it. Please tell me if I make any mistakes but a Pence is plural for Pennies, a farthing is a quarter of a pound, there are 12 pence in a shilling, and 20 shillings in a pound. Am I correct so far? Now it gets even more confusing. Apparently this all went out of use in 1971 (I have NO Idea what they use now) And so for the sake of accuracy this takes place in that time period. Also, I haven't a clue how much payphones cost in Britain then. I'm not even sure how much they cost in the US. So bear with me, I am trying. Anyone who is British or knows anything about current British money please explain it to me!
Ok sOmEoNeSpEcIaL has requested action so I'm gonna see what I can do for the most part the fifth year is basically ALL action because it's the Animagus year and Snape gets his butt saved (Those are things I'm gonna have a hell of a time making original!) so I'm getting all the romance out of my system. No worries, no romance this art Lily and James are separated and you all should be proud of me because I resisted the overwhelming temptation to make this part their correspondence.
Thanks so much to the following peeps for reviewing! I have THE nicest group of repeat reviewers ::cough:: Arwen, sOmEoNeSpEcIaL, bluewriter, ginny (who also writes the LONGEST reviews! YEAH GINNY!!) Hermiron778 ::cough:: so anywayz thanks for reviewing to the following: Sarah Mckatie, sOmEoNeSpEcIaL, Beccs, *Hermiron778*, Ennia, Piper, aherepaku, ginny, Destiny's Angel, Bluewriter, Amelia,
Meg - No worries this is hardly the end I'm going at least until Year Seven.
Arwen - Ahh I'm sorry about you boss! Summer vacation! YESSSSS!!!! SOOOOOOO happy! NO TEACHERS!. ::ahem:: Sorry, I'm done!
Lady Lily - I quite agree, Lily should have held out, I would have, but she is really a softie at heart and kept begging me to get them back together. What could I do? Its her story! LOL
Claire - I am soooo ashamed, I forgot about Soot but I felt really guilty about Tina dying cause she's based on my best bud so I had to do something to ease my suffering. ::sob:: I am so selfish. Okay for the sake of accuracy I am sorry to report that Soot was killed in a tragic..er…cauldron accident…last night. Thank goodness we have Percy to check the cauldron thickness!
Lily rubbed her hands together to keep them warm in the cold December air. She looked about her for some sign of her blond haired twin, but she had yet to show up. Lily, who had been sitting there for nearly two hours, was starting to wonder it her sister was ever going to come. With a sigh she got up, went to the pay phone, and started to dial Sirius' number. With a lurch she remembered that Sirius was at school. Tears stinging in her eyes, she rummaged through her purse, trying desperately to find her address book. With a triumphant cry, that made several people turn and stare, she searched for Petunia's number. Even with numb fingers she managed to put the money in and dial the number.
"McKenzie Residence." A rather shrill voice announced. Lily winced as the voice hurt her ears.
"Ah yes." She said. "Is Petunia Evans there?"
"One moment please." The voice practically screamed. Lily had to pull the phone away just to retain her hearing.
"Hello?" A rather prissy voice said after what seemed like forever.
"Petunia?" Lily asked, balancing the phone on her shoulder while she put the stuff back in her purse.
"Yes." Said Petunia, rather suspiciously.
"This is Lily. Where are you?" She tried to keep the irritation out of her voice. Three and a half years with Sirius had taught her this much.
"At home." Petunia said simply. Lily took a deep breath to calm herself.
"Yes, yes I'm aware of that. Why haven't you come to pick me up?" Lily said as slowly as possible. There was silence on Petunia's end.
"Pick you up?" She asked finally. Lily kicked the wall in frustration. She was cold, tired, scared and she damn well had better get her own bed in the next hour or else someone was going to be hexed very soon. Under aged magic law, or not.
"Yes Petunia, Pick me up. At Kings Cross Station. At four. It is now." She paused to look at her watch. "It is now six." She glared furiously at the telephone.
'Was I supposed to pick you up?" Petunia asked faintly, as another, mechanical voice intoned "Insert one shilling please."
"Oh bugger!" Lily cried and dumped her purse out again for a shilling.
"Well, there's no need to use that language." Petunia said sounding especially prissy. "I'll be right there to pick you up." She hung up just as Lily had put in the shilling. Lily put her head in her hands. This was not going well.
*****
"What do you want to do?" Sirius asked James as he tossed a ball to him.
"I don't know. What do you want to do?" James tossed it back.
"We could play a trick on Snape." Sirius said hopefully. James shook his head with a slight frown.
"No we can't, he went home for the holidays."
"We could visit Remus." Sirius suggested. James looked at his watch.
"He's not back from the Weeping Willow yet." James sighed and looked out the window.
"You can't miss her already, James." Sirius said, amusement clear in his voice. James shrugged listlessly. "You amaze me James. When you are with her you're miserable and when you're without her your miserable."
"I am not miserable when I'm with her." He said bristling. Sirius couldn't help it any longer and he laughed out right.
"You were until recently." He was grinning rather cheekily. James glared at him darkly and stood up abruptly.
"Come on, we're going to Hogsmade." James said and he bounded up the stairs for his cloak.
"Why?" Sirius called after him. "So that you can get her Christmas present?" He asked loudly, grinning wickedly the whole time. Several heads turned and a few students laughed outright.
*****
Lily climbed into the car gratefully. She hadn't seen her sister a year and it was amazed at how tall she was. Petunia was a tall, skinny girl of just fourteen with blond hair and blue eyes. She was not, however, very pretty. Lily was a sharp contrast to her sister. She was 5'3'' to her sister's 5'7''. She had red hair, shocking green eyes, and delicate features. She was average weight that could be described as slim. Lily was very pretty, not beautiful or gorgeous but very pretty. Petunia was not. She could have been if she didn't starve herself and would wear her glasses instead of squinting all the time, which gave her a rather snake-like look. As it was she was so skinny that her body was very sharp, just like her tongue.
Their personalities were just as different as their features. Lily was a generally nice girl but she did have her limits. She also had a rather sharp temper and because she hated losing it so much she had learned, to some degree, patience. Lily wasn't particularly outgoing. She wasn't an introvert either though. Sometimes she chattered like mad and other times she was quiet, almost thoughtful. She had a lovely sense of humor and although she had trouble trusting people, when she finally did she was fiercely loyal. She had a serious sense of honor and of right and wrong, a trait that would land her as prefect in the future and after that, Head Girl. She wasn't perfect, that was for sure. One of her major faults was that she held a grudge like crazy. Forgiveness did not come easily to Lily Evans and she often spoke without thinking, a trademark of her cousin Sirius. When she was angry she was resentful, intense, sarcastic, and unrelenting. She was very good at exacting revenge. Of course once she had calmed down she regretted almost everything she had said and on more occasions than one found herself begging for the forgiveness that she, herself would not give ten minutes earlier, but then Lily may have been harsh but she wasn't proud.
Petunia possessed one trait in more abundance than her sister, jealousy. This one trait ruined her entire personality and outlook on life. It made her bitter and self-pitying. The reason she was so nosy was because she desperately wanted to know what everyone else had that she didn't. This would force her to marry for mercenary reasons in the future. A sad, but true, out come. That was why she starved herself and hated her sister. Lily didn't have or do better things than Petunia, only different, but Petunia couldn't see that. She couldn't understand that her school was one of the best all girls schools in the country. For some reason she still seemed to think it inferior to Lily's. They didn't even teach the same subjects so there was no way they could have been compared. If Petunia hadn't had such a horrible attitude about everything she would have been pitiable. As it was, though, she was cold and bitter.
"Why were you so late?" Lily demanded. It was nearly seven and she was really cold. Petunia shrugged.
"I couldn't find my plaid jacket." She said and started fumbling with the radio.
"Hello, you must be Lily." A young, rather plump woman with red hair and a warm smile said. Lily returned her smile and stuck her hand out.
"Hi." Said Lily. " Are you Mrs. McKenzie?" The lady gave a hearty laugh.
"Oh no, that's Molly, the new cook." Petunia said scathingly as she turned the dials to the right station.
When they arrived at the house, which turned out to be veritable mansion out in the middle of nowhere, Lily followed Molly to the kitchen for a snack. When Lily had sat down at the large wooden table Molly smiled at her.
"What would you like? Is spaghetti okay?" She asked expectantly. Lily nodded tiredly. She almost missed it when Molly pulled out her wand and began a spell.
"You're a witch!" She gasped, eyes bulging from sockets. Molly laughed.
"Yes." She said simply after throwing her wand down in frustration and throwing out pots and pans of all sorts onto the stove.
"Than why are you here?" Lily asked, confusion in her voice and features.
"To watch you." She said simply, her back still to Lily as bustled about the kitchen. Lily confusion turned to suspicion.
"Are you with the ministry?" Lily asked carefully, debating whether or not to reach for her wand.
"Auror actually." She turned back grinning. "Ah here it is!" She was clutching a packet of noodles.
"Than why are you watching ME? Don't Aurors usually watch dark wizards?" Lily played with a bit of her hair.
"For two reasons. One: I'm just out of training and this is my first job." She smiled warmly. "So I'm here instead of sticking out Voldemort. And I'm watching you because Voldemort is very fond of you… in a twisted kinda way." She added almost to herself and turned back to the stove to see if the water had reached a boil yet. "All right, then." She said brightly. "White sauce or red."
"What do you mean he's fond of me?" She asked, not entirely sure she wanted to hear the answer.
"The only muggles he's killed so far are your relatives. " She said softly.
"But why me?" Lily demanded as fear formed cold and hard in her stomach. Molly sighed, suddenly looking much older than she did five minutes ago.
"We're not sure, but we think it has to do with your future." She said slowly as though she were talking to a very small child and sighed again. Suddenly her face turned bright again. "You never answered me, white or red sauce?" Lily bit her lip as she realized that she wasn't going to get anything else out of Molly.
"White." She said finally.
*****
"Well, this was the last Aurors meeting of this year, I'll of course be seeing you again after the New Year." There were several groans. Dumbledore hid a smile. "Ms. Figg, Mr.Bingham do you have something you wish to discuss?" He asked treating them like pupils again.
"No, sir." They said promptly, Ms. Figg adding a charming grin.
"Good, then you're dismissed. Ms. O'Connel may I have a word with you before you leave?" Molly nodded and stayed in her seat as all of her friends filed out the door. "How are things at the McKenzie's?" Dumbledore asked when everyone was gone. Molly smiled at the thought of her young friend.
"Everything is going just fine, no sign of Voldemort, sir. Lily wanted me to ask you a question though." Molly spoke almost hesitantly. Dumbledore nodded for her to continue. "It would seem that her cousin, I believe his name was Sirius Black, gave her tickets to the theater for her birthday. Would it be all right it she went to the theater. I know you wanted her under constant supervision but I really think it would be all right just this once." She spoke hurriedly and the words kinda ran together. Dumbledore eye's twinkled.
"I think that would be all right." He said soothingly. "Now tell me, how do you like Lily?" Molly's smile widened.
"I like her a lot. She's very clever." Dumbledore gave an indulgent laugh.
"Yes, yes she is." He agreed.
"She extremely brave. I've never seen anything like it, if I had lost my parents and best friend to a mad man and had a sister like that, I'd be out of my head with grief." She said thoughtfully, remembering how she had pressed her for details on Molly's position and reasons for watching her without even wincing.
"I think," Dumbledore said slowly. " I think that Lily is stronger than she cares to realize." Molly looked at him in surprise.
"What do you mean sir?" She asked feeling slightly uneasy.
"I mean that she's destined for a fate that she wants no part in. She doesn't want to be a hero she just wasn't to be normal and live her life with normal things." Dumbledore explained thoughtfully.
"Hero, sir?" Molly asked eagerly.
"Has she told you anything of her friends?" He asked, changing the subject. Molly sighed inwardly, when he got like that, it was a waste of breath to try and get information out of him.
"Only that her friend, Tina, died last summer and her other friend, Anna, slipped in a coma in October for unknown reasons." Molly bit her lip, unsure of where this was going.
"The majority of the student body regards Lily as cursed." He said quietly. Molly's eyes grew wide.
"Cursed?" She asked, surprised. The Lily she knew wasn't clumsy and hardly fit the usual persona of one who was cursed.
"Yes, well, her biological father was killed when she was two. Her Aunt Violet died in her third year; followed shortly there-after by her parents and Ms. Crewe. Than, last October, Ms. Fisher went into a coma. So, you see, they act as though she is cursed. And in a way she is." He said. Molly gulped, that didn't sound to good. She waited for him to continue. "But not a magical curse. She is cursed by Voldemort. He cannot touch her at school so her touches all around her."
"But if her can't touch her than why can he touch Anna?" Molly was visibly confused. Professor Dumbledore looked at her ruefully.
"That would be the question, then. Wouldn't it?"
*****
"OOOH!" Sirius said, practically drooling.
"Forget it man, she's way out of your league." James laughed and sipped his butterbeer.
"And what is that supposed to mean?" He asked, feigning hurt. James laughed at his friend's face.
"She's married buddy." He said calmly. Sirius blanched.
"Oh, well, I knew that." He said, getting himself together again. James chuckled.
"Sure you did." He agreed patting his friend on the back.
"What's the matter Black, can't get a single girl?" A voice drawled from the corner. Sirius smirked. The very idea of Sirius being unable to get a date was laughable.
"That's rich coming from someone who couldn't get a date to the Halloween dance." James said coolly. Snape sneered at him.
"This from the boy who couldn't keep his date." He laughed at James and a greasy hair fell in his face. James stiffened visibly, whether from holding back the urge to throw up in his ugly face or from anger, is unknown. "So where's the mudblood?" He asked scanning the room.
"Get lost." Peter squeaked.
"Oh there she is." Snape pointed to the ugliest hag in the place. "Oh, no, sorry then, just a look alike." He grinned at James. "Well if she's not here I bet I know where she is." Snape paused for affect.
"What are you about?" Sirius growled threateningly. Snape grinned evily.
"Well, it's rather cold today and girls like her only know one way to keep warm, don't they." Said Snape, obviously relishing this conversation.
"What?" James demanded, his voice dangerously quiet.
"I notice that Lupin isn't here, they always were fond of each other weren't they?" He asked thoughtfully. "Perhaps a little too fond?" Snape raised an eyebrow at James who had his fists clenched. "Well at least that much was obvious at the dance." That did it, the dance was a rather sore spot for James and just as Snape had turned away, he ran at him. James landed one punch on his nose. Blood fell loosely. Snape jumped on him and both fell to the floor. He punched James in the eye and James dislocated his shoulder. Fists flew like mad and it wasn't long before Sirius had joined in. With two against one, Snape didn't have a chance. Finally Madame Rosmerta, made aware of the fight by Peter, broke it up.
In the hospital wing
20 minutes later
"They ganged up on me professor!" Snape cried. "It was two against one."
"Maybe you should get some friends, then." Sirius said resentfully as he nursed his sore jaw.
"That'll be quite enough Mr. Black." Professor Dumbledore silenced him more with a look that anything else.
"Anyway, as I was saying," He looked pointedly at Sirius who glared murderously back. "I went over to them to ask about a potions assignment, when James started to beat me up for no apparent reason whatsoever." James snorted in disbelief and opened his mouth to protest, but Sirius beat him to it.
"Are you completely off your rocker?" He burst out loudly.
"Mr. Black if I have to ask for your silence one more time you will be excused from every free activity for the rest of the term." Professor Dumbledore said sternly, cutting him off.
"Well if you put it that way," Sirius muttered under his breath, ignoring James' glares.
"Is that all, Mr. Snape?" Professor Dumbledore continued as though nothing had happened. Snape nodded hesitantly. "Very well, Mr. Potter, perhaps you would like to add your own version." James nodded.
"Sirius and I were having a butterbeer in the Three Broomsticks when Snape came over." James said bitterly his fists clenching again.
"Did you beat him up?" The professor asked. James nodded.
"He insulted Lily, sir."
"I see and what did he say?" The professor asked. James hesitated.
"He called her a mudblood, compared her unfavorably to a hag, and accused her of sleeping with Remus." James finally blurted out. Professor Dumbledore raised an eyebrow.
"I see. Well frankly I'm surprised it took you as long as it did to hit him. I know how fond you are of Ms. Evans." James blushed and Dumbledore's eyes sparkled with amusement. "Nevertheless we do not condone fighting at this school no matter the provocation. " Snape grinned triumphantly. "However we do not hold with verbal harassment of other students either." He looked meaningfully at Snape, who's smile began to slowly faded. "And you are all aware that sneaking off the property to visit Hogsmade is strictly off limits." They all had enough sense to bow their heads in shame. "So staring after Christmas, you three shall have detention together everyday after school until the end of May. You are also barred from all out of school visits. Is that quite understood?" He asked sharply. They all nodded. "Very well. Mr. Snape I believe you have already been tended to. Mr. Potter, Mr. Black I will leave you in the extremely capable hands of Madame Wylie." He turned on heel and strode briskly from the room followed shortly by Snape.
"OW!" cried Sirius as Madame Wylie performed a spell on his jaw. "I thought you said that he went home." Sirius said angrily pointing violently in the direction that Snape had gone. James shrugged calmly.
"I just said that 'cause I didn't want to deal with him just then." Sirius glared at him/
"Well your plan sure was successful." He said sarcastically.
*****
"He said yes?" Lily was jumping up and down so fast her red hair was becoming more of a blur than an actual shape. Molly laughed merrily and nodded. "Great, so you'll take me to the play?" She asked so fast that Molly barely understood her t first.
"If you like." She said and laughed as Lily nodded enthusiastically. Suddenly the window burst open and an owl flew gracefully in.
"James!" Lily cried, even more excited then before. She tore that letter from its talons as Molly took him away to be fed and refreshed. Lily petted Tina II (Her cat she got for her B-day) absently as she read the letter. Lily grinned and dug out some parchment and a quill and sat down to compose her reply. Just as she was half way through the kitchen door was thrown open and a most unwelcome sight met Lily's eyes.
"I see you've made yourself right at home, Lily." Petunia said coldly as she sifted through the mail. Lily sighed inwardly, her good mood destroyed.
"Excuse me?" Lily asked defensively. Not really feeling like dealing with her sister just then.
"You know, with the help. I think its quite fitting that you spend all of your time with them." She waved her hand in Molly's general direction. Lily's eyes narrowed and she fought to keep her temper under control.
"What is that supposed to mean?" Her eyes flashed dangerously. Petunia shrugged listlessly but was smart enough to change the subject.
"So who are you writing to?" Petunia asked eyeing the paper. 'One of your freak friends?" She raised an eyebrow. Lily smiled inwardly.
"My boyfriend, actually." Lily couldn't help enjoying the look on Petunia's face.
"Oh, you have a boyfriend, do you?" She asked faintly in a would-be casual way. Lily grinned wickedly as an idea hit her.
"Oh yeah, loads. Several in fact." She said easily without looking up from her paper.
"I see." Said Petunia quietly.
"Oh the dance was the worst though." Lily sighed dramatically. "You see," She looked up and said conspiratorially. "They all wanted to take me to the dance and it was so confusing trying to remember to whom I had promised each time slot."
"Time slot?" Petunia squeaked. Lily barely contained her laughter as Petunia blanched.
"Yes I promised each of them 30 minutes, but there were so many that I couldn't remember a few of their names. It was terribly embarrassing." She said empathetically. Suddenly an idea came to Petunia.
"If you have so many boyfriends, then why haven't you gotten any mail yet?" She sneered, convinced she had regained the upper hand. She waved the mail at Lily as though to prove her point. Lily glanced at James' letter next to her written in parchment and dropped her dramatic prose and smiled evilly, aware that her trump card wasn't very nice considering her present company. She played it anyway.
"Well they're wizards, aren't they. So why would they use muggle post when they could use the," She paused dramatically for effect. "MAGIC post?" Petunia turned very pale and excused herself. When she had gone Molly burst out laughing.
"Oh you are horrible!" Molly giggled.
"I know." Lily said simply and started on her letter.
*****
"I thought I put it in here!" Remus cried tearing though his closet.
"Put what, where?" James asked as he looked lazily through a spell book that he wasn't even supposed to know about, let alone have in his possession.
"Move TIGER!" Remus cried shoving the cat out of the way. "All of my new stuff from Zonko's. You know that Aaron sent me for Christmas." He started under the bed. "I can't find the bags anywhere. How can I possibly manage to misplace three large bags of supplies?" He demanded hurriedly. Suddenly Sirius looked up from his broom.
"Er… were they blue?" He asked carefully. Remus stopped abruptly and looked hopefully at Sirius.
"Yes they were, have you seen them?" Sirius cringed.
"You could say that." He said with a hollow laugh. Remus'
face fell.
"What did you do with them?" He asked tiredly.
"Well I saw them and I thought they were James', so I asked him I could use them and he said yes." Sirius explained nervously. Remus' anger wasn't easily awakened, but when it was… watch out! Remus' eyes flashed to James.
"Is that true?" He asked, his eyes never leaving James.
"Um… I said it was alright with me if he used them, I never said they were mine." James stroked Tiger. Remus threw up his hands in frustration and started for the door.
"Where are you going?" Peter called after him.
"To get some decent friends." He called behind him and slammed the door. When he had left Sirius turned to James.
"What got into him?" He asked in bewilderment. James burst out laughing.
"It's five O'Clock." Peter announced from his corner. James stopped in mid-laugh.
"Let's go, Sirius. Detention with Snape." He grimaced and trudged to the floor.
*****
"Is that everything?" Molly asked Lily. Lily bit her lip and surveyed the room. Almost everything of hers had been put into her trunk, except for her holiday homework and other school things, which had yet to be packed. Her eyes fell on her bed.
"Oh I forgot Tina II! I left her at the vet." She cried, noting the cat's empty bed, which was at the foot of her's. Molly and Lily walked out the door. As soon as Petunia was sure that they were gone, she tip-toed into the room. She looked all around her and when she finally spotted her sister's desk she started riffling through the papers.
"School work, school work, school work, god she really is a goody-goody, isn't she? School work…diary!" She laughed and tore open the parchment. "Now let's see if she made this boyfriend up." She scanned the pages. Petunia whistled. "This "James" may be real but there sure is A LOT of useful information in here." She began to carbon copy all of the pages dating after the first year.
When she had finished making her copies she set everything as it had been and set off to find the instructions Lily had left her and her parents in her first year in case they wanted to owl her. Petunia had never thought they would come in handy, but she was glad that she had kept it now.
*****
"I am soooo glad to be home!" Lily sighed as she slid into her chair in Transfiguration. James grinned at her stupidly and Sirius lit a dungbomg and rolled it under Snape's chair. Remus, James, Peter, and Lily all ducked as there was a great explosion.
"Mr. Black!" Screeched Professor McGonagall as the dust cleared. "School has been in session one hour and you are already endangering all those around you." Sirius shrugged and grinned charmingly.
"I thought I'd start off the term with a bang." There were several chuckles.
"Mr. Black I will see you everyday after school for a month! Mr. Snape please go to the hospital wing." Snape limped out the door. After a moment of silence, in which the only sound was Sirius flipping through his datebook, Sirius raised his hand.
"Actually Professor, I'm reserved for Dumbledore until May but I'm sure I can work you in starting on the 12…no wait, actually, the 14th might-" He said thoughtfully.
"MR. BLACK!" She screamed losing her temper, an activity quite unusual for her. Sirius looked at her surprised.
"Fine, Professor, if the 12th is better for you." He sounded rather put out as he penciled in the month long detention. Professor McGonagall took a moment to get a hold of herself.
"Go to Professor Dumbledore, I can't deal with you right now." She said, pointing to the door.
"But I'm not scheduled to see him until 4:30." Sirius argued.
'MR. BLACK!" She yelled again. Finally Sirius got up.
"You know professor, you really shouldn't scream like that, its bad for your blood pressure." He said easily patting her hand as he walked toward the door. She blanched with fury as he winked at her before shutting the door softly.
"I'm getting to old for this!" She muttered and settled down to teach the class.
*****
"Nice Sirius!" James sighed as they settled into lunch that day.
'What?" he asked innocently. "I gave you an extremely useful lesson on how to get out of class." He started in on the sandwhichs laid in front of them.
"Yeah but she gave us enough homework to fill four classes." Remus lugged his books onto the table. Sirius cringed.
"Oops." He said thickly through a full mouth.
"Mail!" James said happily as an owl flew to him. Lily smiled at him and turned to Lessie. "This isn't my owl." He said as a brown owl with a single black spot flew to him. "This is a rental owl." Remus and Sirius shrugged and Peter looked on curiously. He tore it open and read the contents quickly. Sirius reached for it but he snatched it away and got this really weird expression on his face. Remus and Sirius exchanged glances.
A/N - Okay please review and tell me what you think. I know its kinda weird but stick with it, I've got a really cool idea for the next part.
