(AN sorry its took so long, again, got a 2000 word essay to write...lol..so
its a short chapter...will update soon tho.)
~*~*~*~*~*~ THE GHOST ROADS ~*~*~*~*~*~
"Arghhhhhhhhhhhhh..." screamed Sirius as he felt like his insides were being torn out, and he was aware that he was moving at a very high speed.
Closing his eyes and clenching his fists, he tried to work through the pain, but this time it was more intense. All he could think about was the pain.
And then it was gone, as quick as it had come. He was suddenly aware of a bright light and people looking at him.
He blinked quickly, trying to get the light to go from his eyes. He recognised the place as the ampitheatre in which he had died.
"Hmm. Interesting. Very interesting...." muttered a female voice he didnt recognise.
Looking around for the voice, he saw a young woman with long dark hair sitting in front of him, about 5 metres away.
He tried to get a closer look, but the pain in his body had kicked in again and all he could think about was the pain.
"Where did you go?" asked the little boy.
Panting, Sirius looked up at him. He was lying down. On what, he didnt know. "Its getting worse....This time...I actually went...Somewhere...Not just the pain."
~*~*~*~*~*~ DIAGON ALLEY ~*~*~*~*~*~
Lana angrily slapped Lupins hand away from her. She had just come to her senses, like it wasnt really her that had almost said "I love you" to Lupin, and that Sirius was dead...
Shaking her head, trying to clear her head. "I have to go..." she muttered, and ran away at top speed, through the hammering rain and away from Lupin.
Lupin stared after her. Did what he think just happen actually happen?
~*~*~*~*~*~ 12, GRIMMAULD PLACE, NEXT DAY, 1PM~*~*~*~*~*~
Tonks walked in through the front door and fell over Crookshanks. "Wotcher!"
Lupin came out of the kitchen and saw Tonks. "We need to talk..." he said, and Tonks heart dropped. She knew what that meant.
~*~*~*~*~*~ LANAS OFFICE, 2PM~*~*~*~*~*~
"I didnt think youd need a personal file on him." said Moody, who had been with Lana for 10 minutes, as she had asked him to come over.
"I dont, unfortunately..." said Lana, shutting the Lucius Malfoy file. She had a strange sense of deja-vu.
Having been awake for over 24 hours, Lana was sipping strong black coffee and shuddering. She hated it but she needed it to keep awake. Feeling and looking ill, Lana turned around to Moody.
"Im sorry to involve you in this, but I really need your help."
Moody sat down on the chair opposite Lana. "What does it involve?"
Shifting uncomfortably, Lana tried to keep eye contact. "Dark stuff."
Moody stood up. "No."
"Youve got contacts, you know people." Lana said hurriedly, standing up.
"So do you. I think Dumbledores right on this one - Leave well alone." he said gruffly, before leaving Lanas office.
"Shit." muttered Lana, sitting back down.
Something flew into Lanas office and dropped a paper on her desk. Lana picked it up and opened it.
"Lana, You have clearance for the Department of Mysteries. Just for 24 hours. Take what you need. You owe me one."
It wasnt signed. No need to sign it. The only person who could give clearance was the Head of Department. Extra security measures since Voldemorts break in.
Lana walked out of her office and headed for the DoM.
~*~*~*~*~*~ THE GHOST ROADS ~*~*~*~*~*~
"Arghhhhhhhhhhhhh..." screamed Sirius as he felt like his insides were being torn out, and he was aware that he was moving at a very high speed.
Closing his eyes and clenching his fists, he tried to work through the pain, but this time it was more intense. All he could think about was the pain.
And then it was gone, as quick as it had come. He was suddenly aware of a bright light and people looking at him.
He blinked quickly, trying to get the light to go from his eyes. He recognised the place as the ampitheatre in which he had died.
"Hmm. Interesting. Very interesting...." muttered a female voice he didnt recognise.
Looking around for the voice, he saw a young woman with long dark hair sitting in front of him, about 5 metres away.
He tried to get a closer look, but the pain in his body had kicked in again and all he could think about was the pain.
"Where did you go?" asked the little boy.
Panting, Sirius looked up at him. He was lying down. On what, he didnt know. "Its getting worse....This time...I actually went...Somewhere...Not just the pain."
~*~*~*~*~*~ DIAGON ALLEY ~*~*~*~*~*~
Lana angrily slapped Lupins hand away from her. She had just come to her senses, like it wasnt really her that had almost said "I love you" to Lupin, and that Sirius was dead...
Shaking her head, trying to clear her head. "I have to go..." she muttered, and ran away at top speed, through the hammering rain and away from Lupin.
Lupin stared after her. Did what he think just happen actually happen?
~*~*~*~*~*~ 12, GRIMMAULD PLACE, NEXT DAY, 1PM~*~*~*~*~*~
Tonks walked in through the front door and fell over Crookshanks. "Wotcher!"
Lupin came out of the kitchen and saw Tonks. "We need to talk..." he said, and Tonks heart dropped. She knew what that meant.
~*~*~*~*~*~ LANAS OFFICE, 2PM~*~*~*~*~*~
"I didnt think youd need a personal file on him." said Moody, who had been with Lana for 10 minutes, as she had asked him to come over.
"I dont, unfortunately..." said Lana, shutting the Lucius Malfoy file. She had a strange sense of deja-vu.
Having been awake for over 24 hours, Lana was sipping strong black coffee and shuddering. She hated it but she needed it to keep awake. Feeling and looking ill, Lana turned around to Moody.
"Im sorry to involve you in this, but I really need your help."
Moody sat down on the chair opposite Lana. "What does it involve?"
Shifting uncomfortably, Lana tried to keep eye contact. "Dark stuff."
Moody stood up. "No."
"Youve got contacts, you know people." Lana said hurriedly, standing up.
"So do you. I think Dumbledores right on this one - Leave well alone." he said gruffly, before leaving Lanas office.
"Shit." muttered Lana, sitting back down.
Something flew into Lanas office and dropped a paper on her desk. Lana picked it up and opened it.
"Lana, You have clearance for the Department of Mysteries. Just for 24 hours. Take what you need. You owe me one."
It wasnt signed. No need to sign it. The only person who could give clearance was the Head of Department. Extra security measures since Voldemorts break in.
Lana walked out of her office and headed for the DoM.
