"Don't make me do this Tom..."
Oh ... This isn't Good
That was it.... the pub had a couple of custumers in it... none of which wanted to put thier families in Voldemort's wrath.
Tom stepped back from the counter. Remus grabbed Lily's arm... this was the most terrifying thing... ever!
The deatheaters swarmed around the counter and dragged them from thier hiding places. Tom had his head in his hands. They pulled the two teens up to thier feet and shoved a port key into thier hands and disappeared from view.....
"Not good... not good." he muttered and ran to the next room, where he took some floo powder off the mantel of the fire place and through some into the fire. He stepped in and shouted "Potter Manner" and was wisked away to tell the perants...
Who were not pleased at all! Tom stumbled out of the fireplace... he'd never been here before. It was huge! But... that wasn't the point... find the Potters. Luckily, they were sittin at the table across the room staring at him.
"Tom?" Mrs. Potter said a little uncertainly.
"Erm... James and L..L...Liza were kiddnapped." He stuttered.
The reaction was startling. Mr. Potter... (let's just call him Jack... k?) Stood up, nocking his chair to the floor and ran across the room faster then you could say, 'zoom'. He had Tom by the collar and was asking, "What?" He hissed.
Mrs. Potter... (Okay... just for laughs... i'm gonna call her Jill.) got up from her chair. She stood behind Jack and put a reassuring arm on her husband's arm. Her other hand covering her mouth and tears forming in her eyes.
"I tried to hide 'em." He stuttered out. Jack still had the front of his robes. "Really... I did... but he threatened me.... I... I had no choose." he sputtered yet again.
"Who? Who took my children?" Jack yelled angerly.
"I..I didn't see his face." He said. He was more affraid of Jack killing him more then the deatheaters now.
"Deateaters..." Jack muttered. He quickly released Tom's robes and grabbed his cloak. He was almost out the door when he turned around...."Oh... and Tom?" Tom starred. "We're not finished with this conversation." With that, he walked out of the room. Tom shuttered.... Jack Potter was almost worst then the Dark Lord.
After Tom left, the pub started swarming with aurors and reporters (Including new reporter Rita Skeeter, *salute!*.) People yelling and trying to get seen and interviewed by the reporter.... of course... most of them were exaggerating. Okay, ALL of them were exaggerating.
"They blasted the door down!" One of the people... (who... by the way, wasn't there when it happened.) shouted. And the door was untouched.
"They ran in and told everyone to get down!" (watching to many muggle Cop shows)
"My life flashed before my eyes... "
"Thought I was gonna die...." Yeah... along those lines.
Of course... that's where all the ridiculus exaggerations came from....
Liza lay on her stomach. She was bored. She checked the calender... for like the fifth time that day. Only two days till the full moon... She decided to go get something to eat.
She got off her stomache and walked out of the room... down the stairs... and into the kitchen... (no der.... no... she'll walk into a closet for supper.)
Mr. Lupin (I think I'll call him Jerrid... just cause I am on a 'J' streak) looked up from the 'Evening Prophet' (that's copyright... I got it off someone... yeah... sorry)... "Good evening Remus."
Liza didn't respond... she was starring at the front page of the paper where the headlines read 'Potter Children Kidnapped'. She snatched the paper right from Jerrid's grip... ("Hey!") and read the article... really fast. Then she through the paper down and ran to Remus's room.... hunger forgotten. Jerrid followed... of course.
When Jerrid got to the door, he looked in the door and saw Remus hurrying on socks and then shoes. "Where're you going?" Jerrid asked slowly.
"I gotta... my friends... I... am gonna kill Sirius! And Lily and .... For that matter." She was talking really fast. 'Sorry Dad! There my friends I gotta go!"
"Remus! The full moons in two days! Where're you gonna go anyway?" Jerrid asked, worry for his 'son' growing every word.
"I um..." come on... Liza think! "Sirius!" Liza yelled suddenly.
"No... they got disconnected... remember?" 'Darn' Liza thought... That's what she meant really... go see Sirius... or Page... imeddiately.
"Page! I've gotta see Page, can I go? Please?" 'Come on come on... say yes!'
"Be back before dinner or I will come and look for you." Jerrid said... total perant voice.
"Right! See ya." With that, she wisked out of the room and slid down the stair railing things and ran out of the room. She ran to the fireplace and stopped before she reached the floo pwder... She turned and ran to the kitchen where she picked up the violated paper and ran to the fireplace.
She threw the powder into the fire, stepped in and shout, (I'm making this up) "Carol's place" ... (Okay... that was weak)
Sirius was STILL in Page's room when he heard a *Thump thump* and an "Ouch!"... that was Remus' voice! Hurray... a savior! Thank you Liza! He thought. the next thing he thought was... how to get out? he'd tried picking the lock and concentrating really hard and stuff... but nothing except... brute strength! Yeah! That'll do it... I think. Page was strong... kinda.
So he tried... he ran into it... kicked it.. banged on it. Of cousre, Liza followed all the racket he was making... and she stopped in front of the door. she turned the handle and the door openned. She stepped in and looked on the floor... There was Sirius... gasping for breath.
"Are you stupid?" She asked, there was no sarcasm in her voice... at all.
"How?" He said looking confused at the door.
"Turn the handle and push... or pull in your case." Liza said.
"Look at this!" She said throughing the paper at Sirius, who caught it.
"Wha-?" He looked at the heading and stood up... which made him dizzy. "This is all my fault..." He whimpered.
"Yes... yes it is." Liza said.
"What're we gonna do?" Sirius was starring open-mouthed at the paper.
"We have to contact James, now. Owl post will take to long..."
"Okay... let's go...." said Sirius getting up and walkin out...
"Okay... we need to find a payphone..". Liza said. (She takes Muggle Studies)
"Alright..." And off they were...
Now... James was having the time of his life, while everyone else was wondering what kind of hell him and his sister were going through, he was currently hitching dungbombs EVERYWHERE in Petunia's room and bathroom. And, Petunia had plans with her 'boyfriend', Vernon... that night... and coincedently, so did James.
When Lily woke, all she could feel was cold, hard floor and sweat plastering her messy black hair to her face, or James' messy black hair plastered to James' face...... whatever. Her glasses slipping down to the end of her nose and the heavy breathing of someone next to her. (sickos...no really,that doesn't sound right)
She lifted her head. She was lying in a low, damp cell. She could see Liza ... or Remus next to her. Remus seemed to be having a nightmare or something because just then, his... her head shot back and hit the wall behind him. (Ouch!) His eyes snapped open and he sat up so quickly, he dropped againts the cold stone floor again...
"Remus? Are you alright?" Lily asked, worried.
He just nodded. "Had a bad dream... it must be self-conciuos... being a werewolfe. I always have nightmares when it's almost the fullmoon."
"Shh! Don't talk about that, they could be listenning." Lily whispered, remembering her surroundings. Remus looked aroung thier cell.
"They obviously aren't trying to kill us... or we'd be dead. What do you think they want?" Remus asked.
Lily shrugged. "It could do something with the fact that the Potters' are a very prominant pure-blood wizarding family and Voldemort wants them on his side!" She stated this like it was the most obvious statement in the world.... which it was the only possible reason for thier perdicament.
Remus glared at her for a second. Then, snapping back to thier 'situation', he hissed back, "Don't talk in third person! We ARE the Potters, remeber?"
She glared right back.... yep, thier fighting won't help them... at all.
Oh ... This isn't Good
That was it.... the pub had a couple of custumers in it... none of which wanted to put thier families in Voldemort's wrath.
Tom stepped back from the counter. Remus grabbed Lily's arm... this was the most terrifying thing... ever!
The deatheaters swarmed around the counter and dragged them from thier hiding places. Tom had his head in his hands. They pulled the two teens up to thier feet and shoved a port key into thier hands and disappeared from view.....
"Not good... not good." he muttered and ran to the next room, where he took some floo powder off the mantel of the fire place and through some into the fire. He stepped in and shouted "Potter Manner" and was wisked away to tell the perants...
Who were not pleased at all! Tom stumbled out of the fireplace... he'd never been here before. It was huge! But... that wasn't the point... find the Potters. Luckily, they were sittin at the table across the room staring at him.
"Tom?" Mrs. Potter said a little uncertainly.
"Erm... James and L..L...Liza were kiddnapped." He stuttered.
The reaction was startling. Mr. Potter... (let's just call him Jack... k?) Stood up, nocking his chair to the floor and ran across the room faster then you could say, 'zoom'. He had Tom by the collar and was asking, "What?" He hissed.
Mrs. Potter... (Okay... just for laughs... i'm gonna call her Jill.) got up from her chair. She stood behind Jack and put a reassuring arm on her husband's arm. Her other hand covering her mouth and tears forming in her eyes.
"I tried to hide 'em." He stuttered out. Jack still had the front of his robes. "Really... I did... but he threatened me.... I... I had no choose." he sputtered yet again.
"Who? Who took my children?" Jack yelled angerly.
"I..I didn't see his face." He said. He was more affraid of Jack killing him more then the deatheaters now.
"Deateaters..." Jack muttered. He quickly released Tom's robes and grabbed his cloak. He was almost out the door when he turned around...."Oh... and Tom?" Tom starred. "We're not finished with this conversation." With that, he walked out of the room. Tom shuttered.... Jack Potter was almost worst then the Dark Lord.
After Tom left, the pub started swarming with aurors and reporters (Including new reporter Rita Skeeter, *salute!*.) People yelling and trying to get seen and interviewed by the reporter.... of course... most of them were exaggerating. Okay, ALL of them were exaggerating.
"They blasted the door down!" One of the people... (who... by the way, wasn't there when it happened.) shouted. And the door was untouched.
"They ran in and told everyone to get down!" (watching to many muggle Cop shows)
"My life flashed before my eyes... "
"Thought I was gonna die...." Yeah... along those lines.
Of course... that's where all the ridiculus exaggerations came from....
Liza lay on her stomach. She was bored. She checked the calender... for like the fifth time that day. Only two days till the full moon... She decided to go get something to eat.
She got off her stomache and walked out of the room... down the stairs... and into the kitchen... (no der.... no... she'll walk into a closet for supper.)
Mr. Lupin (I think I'll call him Jerrid... just cause I am on a 'J' streak) looked up from the 'Evening Prophet' (that's copyright... I got it off someone... yeah... sorry)... "Good evening Remus."
Liza didn't respond... she was starring at the front page of the paper where the headlines read 'Potter Children Kidnapped'. She snatched the paper right from Jerrid's grip... ("Hey!") and read the article... really fast. Then she through the paper down and ran to Remus's room.... hunger forgotten. Jerrid followed... of course.
When Jerrid got to the door, he looked in the door and saw Remus hurrying on socks and then shoes. "Where're you going?" Jerrid asked slowly.
"I gotta... my friends... I... am gonna kill Sirius! And Lily and .... For that matter." She was talking really fast. 'Sorry Dad! There my friends I gotta go!"
"Remus! The full moons in two days! Where're you gonna go anyway?" Jerrid asked, worry for his 'son' growing every word.
"I um..." come on... Liza think! "Sirius!" Liza yelled suddenly.
"No... they got disconnected... remember?" 'Darn' Liza thought... That's what she meant really... go see Sirius... or Page... imeddiately.
"Page! I've gotta see Page, can I go? Please?" 'Come on come on... say yes!'
"Be back before dinner or I will come and look for you." Jerrid said... total perant voice.
"Right! See ya." With that, she wisked out of the room and slid down the stair railing things and ran out of the room. She ran to the fireplace and stopped before she reached the floo pwder... She turned and ran to the kitchen where she picked up the violated paper and ran to the fireplace.
She threw the powder into the fire, stepped in and shout, (I'm making this up) "Carol's place" ... (Okay... that was weak)
Sirius was STILL in Page's room when he heard a *Thump thump* and an "Ouch!"... that was Remus' voice! Hurray... a savior! Thank you Liza! He thought. the next thing he thought was... how to get out? he'd tried picking the lock and concentrating really hard and stuff... but nothing except... brute strength! Yeah! That'll do it... I think. Page was strong... kinda.
So he tried... he ran into it... kicked it.. banged on it. Of cousre, Liza followed all the racket he was making... and she stopped in front of the door. she turned the handle and the door openned. She stepped in and looked on the floor... There was Sirius... gasping for breath.
"Are you stupid?" She asked, there was no sarcasm in her voice... at all.
"How?" He said looking confused at the door.
"Turn the handle and push... or pull in your case." Liza said.
"Look at this!" She said throughing the paper at Sirius, who caught it.
"Wha-?" He looked at the heading and stood up... which made him dizzy. "This is all my fault..." He whimpered.
"Yes... yes it is." Liza said.
"What're we gonna do?" Sirius was starring open-mouthed at the paper.
"We have to contact James, now. Owl post will take to long..."
"Okay... let's go...." said Sirius getting up and walkin out...
"Okay... we need to find a payphone..". Liza said. (She takes Muggle Studies)
"Alright..." And off they were...
Now... James was having the time of his life, while everyone else was wondering what kind of hell him and his sister were going through, he was currently hitching dungbombs EVERYWHERE in Petunia's room and bathroom. And, Petunia had plans with her 'boyfriend', Vernon... that night... and coincedently, so did James.
When Lily woke, all she could feel was cold, hard floor and sweat plastering her messy black hair to her face, or James' messy black hair plastered to James' face...... whatever. Her glasses slipping down to the end of her nose and the heavy breathing of someone next to her. (sickos...no really,that doesn't sound right)
She lifted her head. She was lying in a low, damp cell. She could see Liza ... or Remus next to her. Remus seemed to be having a nightmare or something because just then, his... her head shot back and hit the wall behind him. (Ouch!) His eyes snapped open and he sat up so quickly, he dropped againts the cold stone floor again...
"Remus? Are you alright?" Lily asked, worried.
He just nodded. "Had a bad dream... it must be self-conciuos... being a werewolfe. I always have nightmares when it's almost the fullmoon."
"Shh! Don't talk about that, they could be listenning." Lily whispered, remembering her surroundings. Remus looked aroung thier cell.
"They obviously aren't trying to kill us... or we'd be dead. What do you think they want?" Remus asked.
Lily shrugged. "It could do something with the fact that the Potters' are a very prominant pure-blood wizarding family and Voldemort wants them on his side!" She stated this like it was the most obvious statement in the world.... which it was the only possible reason for thier perdicament.
Remus glared at her for a second. Then, snapping back to thier 'situation', he hissed back, "Don't talk in third person! We ARE the Potters, remeber?"
She glared right back.... yep, thier fighting won't help them... at all.