Chapter 19 – Time to decide

A/N Okies, here it is, it's short and sweet and… you guessed it, another cliffy awaits you!!! But don't be disheartened, read on and some of your questions will be answered!… (I just thought I'd better mention I've used a different layout for the staff meeting, the only reason for this is I was feeling too lazy to do all the description etc. DON'T HURT ME!!!!! TOO YOUNG TO DIE!!!!! Read! Now! And remember to Review!

Chapter 19 – The Voice

Now that they knew what curse Voldemort had put on Dumbledore the teachers had to have an urgent meeting to decide what was to be done, people would have to know what had happened, and classes would have to start again as soon as possible.

Minerva : Well, as deputy headmistress it is my duty to stand in for Albus for as long as need be…

Snape : Minerva, accept it, we've lost him, there's no way Voldemort will reverse the spell!

Hagrid : Snape! Shut your mouth! *starts to sob once more*

Arabella : Severus Ruebus, this is no time to start fighting, of course Voldemort won't reverse the spell, but it's effects can be fought, and if anyone can fight it then it's Albus Dumbledore!

Snape : We'll see…

Minerva : Anyway! We need to resume classes quickly.

Arabella : I'd be pleased to teach transfiguration whilst you are busy Minerva.

Minerva : Thankyou.

Lupin : Maybe we should talk to Harry about what's happened.

Snape : Why do you always have to bring him into it werewolf? In fact, why are you even here?

Arabella : Severus, that's enough! Haven't we got enough to worry about?

Minerva : Yes! What on Earth do we tell Fudge?

Hagrid : Useless git.

Lupin : What are we going to do about Sirius?

Snape : Who cares?

Lupin : Well I get the feeling that Harry isn't too happy at the moment, he wants to do something to help.

Arabella : Remus, you should be in charge of looking after Harry and Sirius, but we'll talk about them later.

Snape : Yes and for now we have to worry about the school, so why don't you get lost?

Minerva : Severus! This is your last warning. Remus is welcome to stay.

Inigma : As for Fudge, I've already tried to tell him about the attack, he wasn't interested, thinks I've gone mad.

Hagrid : Imbecile, I'd like to set Fang on him so help me.

Minerva : Really Hagrid, that won't help.

Arabella : I will go and see him today, I'm sure he'll listen to reason, eventually.

Minerva : All right then, we'll use today to get as much as possible sorted out, and then tomorrow classes will begin again… I hope.

Snape : I guess this is a bad time to mention that I am being called.

Minerva : What next? Ok, Remus, you'll have to stick around for a while and teach potions.

Lupin : Well, Minerva, I would, it's just…

Minerva : Don't tell me…

Lupin : It's almost the full moon.

Minerva : I should have guessed!

Inigma : What about if we just combine potions with defence lessons, I could teach my classes some simple antidotes and strengthening potions and teach them how they can be used in fighting the dark arts.

Minerva : Dawn, you're an angel and a genius!

Arabella : Is that everything?

Lupin : Would you mind making some more Wolfsbane before you go Severus?

Snape : *sighs* I suppose I must.

Minerva : Right then, you'll have to sort out the details on your own, I 've got 100 owls to write… Meeting adjourned.

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Harry was sitting on his bed in the Hospital Wing with his nose buried in books 'The Wizard's Guide to Astronomy' and 'Terrible Curses – All you didn't want to know.' Hermione would have approved of the thick dusty volumes, if she'd been allowed to see him that is. But Harry had insisted that he needed some time alone and Madame Pomfrey had taken him to his word.

Harry cast several desperate glances at the headmaster opposite him, he was searching the book frantically for anything that could help him. Firstly he'd looked up the soul catcher curse. The only one who could remove the curse was the caster of the spell, but the effects could be fought by the cursed wizard or witch. Harry sat watching Dumbledore for any signs of the inner battle that was no doubt being fought but noticed nothing.

Disheartened Harry had turned to the book about Astronomy, he was determined to make some sense of the warning the centaur had given him.

He found an index of names of stars and what their names meant.

He found some interesting parallels.

'Ophiuchus – The serpent bearer'…

Harry pictured Voldemort holding a snake and sneering menacingly at him, he shuddered and went back to the book.

'Canes Venatici – The Hunting Dogs'…

Harry read this and frowned, surely it couldn't mean Sirius, he decided to look into it further but the last name caught his eye…

'Fornax – The furnace'…

The furnace? Harry was getting even more confused, maybe the furnace had something to do with Fawkes the phoenix…

He flicked through the pages coughing slightly from the dust before he found it.

'Canes Venatici

The hunting dogs (belonging to mythical hunter Orion) are said to chase bears across the sky, they are made up of two constellations, the Canis Major (The Great Dog) which has the brightest star - Sirius, and the Canis Minor (The Small Dog) Which contains another bright star – Procyon.'

Harry shook his head, he should have done this as soon as he'd gotten the warning from Firenze, maybe it would have helped. He tried to piece together what he'd found out.

'The alignment of the planets will bring dark horizons for our world,

The Canes Venatici will become unbalanced if Fornax aligns with Ophiuchus.'

So the hunting dogs, (Sirius and Procyon) would become unbalanced if the furnace aligns with the serpent bearer (Voldemort).

Harry sat quietly in deep thought for a while, eventually he decided that the furnace must be him. So if he aligned with Voldemort Sirius and Procyon would become unbalanced.

He frowned, he would never join with Voldemort! But maybe it didn't mean that, maybe it just meant if he went to Voldemort.

By unbalanced Harry had the terrible feeling that it meant one of them would die, and seeing Sirius' predicament Harry guessed it would be him.

He felt like crying out with frustration but instead he stuffed his face back into his pillow.

He was on the verge of giving up when he heard the latest voice in his head. He sat up quickly in surprise…

…It was Dumbledore.

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