Chapter 1
A/n's: Just to let you all know, the page breaks are the little HP things. The ones I had didn't work. . Anyway, Hope you enjoy the story, and please Review. BTW, we made James alive in this story by saying that he was out the night Voldemort attacked the Potter's, came home and found Harry. Siri is alive as well, because...well, when we originally wrote this...we were not used to the idea of him being dead....We're still in denile... Enjoy!
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Isis opened her eyes to see her stuffed dog right in front of her face. She sat up in her waterbed and yanked off the covers.
"It's another beautiful day in the Lupin household!" she said, playfully moving to her dresser. She put on her dressing gown and slipped on her yellow duck slippers. Isis left her bedroom and went to the kitchen.
Remus Lupin was standing at the stove fixing eggs while his wife, Isis' stepmother, was sitting at the table reading the Daily Prophet.
"Anything interesting happening in the world," Isis asked, pulling a chair out to sit in.
"It says your friend Faylinn is doing wonders for magical cooperation," said the blonde women, smiling at Isis.
"It's great," began Remus, "The workforce is really opening up. I'm proud of her."
After their graduation about a year ago, Faylinn had decided to go straight into politics for the wizarding world. She became the ambassador for the Vampire clan in Britain; soon, with the help of Gabriel (the Lycan ambassador), the 400 year old werewolf-vampire war was over. The werewolf acts that kept werewolves out of any kind of job had been revoked after a lot of campaigning.
Isis smiled. Isis herself was in the middle of her 3 year Auror training with Alastor Moody. Her enjoyment of the class her father taught led her to enjoy the harsh training that she went through every other day.
Harry, of course was in a band with Draco. He lived currently with James, but most of the time, he was over with the Lupin's for weeks on end.
"So, Dad, are you off today? I thought you me could go shopping," Isis said, leaning back in her chair. Remus smiled.
"I am off today, but Gabriel wanted to have lunch, since he's in. I was just going to ask you if you would like to go," he said, placing the eggs in front of the two. Isis didn't touch them, but her step mother ate quickly.
"Sure! I'd love to see Gabe again!"
"I figured."
Her stepmother smiled. "I wish I could join the festivities, but, I have to go to work," she said. Isis looked at her with great sympathy.
"That sucks Cathy," said Isis. Cathy was a healer that Remus had met when Harry was in the hospital the summer before their sixth year. Isis had caught Remus staring, thus concocted a plan with Faylinn to get them together. They got married about a year later. Cathy didn't mind the lycanthropy issue, because both of the Lupin's were werewolves. Isis didn't mind it as much as Remus, because when she was a child, Gabriel would tell her many stories, like a big brother. Those differences in them is what made Cathy smile.
Isis got up saying she needed to go freshen up as Cathy had finished her own eggs. Remus just took Isis' eggs for himself, and ate a few bites before throwing them away himself. Cathy got up and placed her dish in the sink.
"You got to love a lycan that cooks," she said, offhand. Remus smiled and kissed her forehead. That's when she noticed something missing.
"Where's Harry? He's late today, isn't he?" said Cathy. Remus shook his head.
"No. Just wait, he'll be here in...3...2...1..."
At that very moment, Harry apparated into their kitchen, with glasses on and wearing his usual jeans and green tank top. He ran out and to Isis' room.
"Hey Remus! Hey Ms. Cathy!!" said Harry, loudly. Seconds later, Faylinn popped in.
"Hey Prof. Lupin!" She said, looking excited.
"Yes dear?" he asked, placing the dishes in the sink, and with a flick of his wand, they began to wash and place themselves away.
"Dad needs to see you right away," she said, leaning on the counter, "something about Uncle Jimmy's surprise birthday party." Remus smiled and sighed.
"Alright, Could you tell Isis to meet me at St. Paul's restaurant at noon then?," said Remus, "We can do shopping after that..." Faylinn nodded. Cathy and Remus kissed each good bye and both apparated out.
Faylinn walked down the hall and up some stairs to Isis' room. The door hung open and some noises were coming out of it. Faylinn entered the soft pink room to see Harry and Isis making out quite passionately on her unmade bed.
"Oh, Guys, get a room..." she interrupted. Faylinn blinked for a second.
"Never mind.."
Harry and Isis broke and blushed. Faylinn sat between them.
"Ice, your dad said to meet him at St. Paul's restaurant at noon," She repeated, "Harry, you have band practice at noon..." The two nodded to her. The three sat in silence for a few minutes. Isis got up.
"I'm supposed to be freshening up...so I'll be right back..." Isis ran out to the lavatory and Faylinn smiled.
"Interrupting something, was I?," Harry looked at her and smiled.
"Maybe...," said Harry, getting up and moving to the window. Faylinn curled up her nose.
"Ewwww...mental image...Listen, I've got to go ok?" She stood.
"Don't..." Harry turned back and looked at her, "I haven't seen you in a while..."
"I'd love to stay but I have a meeting to go to...You want to meet me at the usual spot? Couple drinks, catch up and things?" said Faylinn.
"Sure, but practice..." Harry looked at the ground sadly.
"I'll handle Draco...see you there at noon..." Faylinn smiled and apparated away.
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A young man looked at his watch. He wasn't a small man, but was built slightly. He wore a deep blue shirt with jeans and tennis shoes. He flipped his medium length blonde hair as a girl ran up.
"Gabe, I'm sorry I'm late...I got caught up with Harry," said Isis. The man called Gabriel just smiled.
"It's alright, love," Gabriel hugged her tightly, as if she was a little sister. Isis hugged him back.
"It's been a long time. How's the pack?" asked Isis. The 2 entered the restaurant, talking to each other excitedly.
"Van is beside himself with the war ending..." Gabriel stated as they sat in a booth.
"I bet! It's really wonderful..." said Isis. Gabriel looked at the entrance for Remus.
"How's Harry?"
"Good. Really good..." said Isis , wistfully. Gabriel smiled at her.
"You're awful, Vic, does your dad know about your physical intercourse with Mr. Potter?" Isis lost the smile and shifted uneasily in her seat.
"No, Actually not. You're not going to tell him are you..."
"Nope. Just like that time you broke his favorite vase. Don't ask don't tell," Gabriel said, smile getting wider.
"Thanks Gabe..."
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Harry leaned up against the bar. He was in the usual spot that he and Faylinn would hang out, which was a bar right outside the entrance for Knockturn alley. It was a dark restaurant, but, you could be able to drink in private. In this bar, your business was your business. Faylinn was already 20 minutes late, not that he expected her to be on time.
A hand reached out and touched his shoulder. Harry jumped, dropping the glass, spilling fire whiskey down his front.
"Jeez Harry, a little jumpy aren't you?" Faylinn grinned.
"Jumpy! You scared the bloody shit out of me...Look, I'm all wet..."
"I'll take care of that..." Faylinn said with a sly, seductive smile. Harry grinned.
"No really..." Faylinn winked and the stain on his green tank disappeared. Harry examined the shirt.
"What kept you?"
"Just some things at the office, this campaign is getting to be insane..." Faylinn said, sitting on a barstool. She looked closely at Harry and noticed he looked more pallid than usual.
"Everything ok?"
"Yea, fine.." said Harry in a distant voice.
"Liar, what's wrong?"
Harry sighed. "Well," He said quietly, "I've been having these funny dreams..." Faylinn waited for him to continue. After a few moments, Harry spoke again.
"It's like, I'm not myself...someone...menacing...I don't know...they are just dreams..." Harry turned around and looked at the door. It opened to reveal 8 cloaked figures.
"Speaking of menacing....", said Harry, "I don't like the looks of that..." Faylinn nodded.
"Want to get out of here?" she said quietly.
"Yea, but let's try to do this quietly..." The two slid off the stools and causally walked out. One of the figures stopped Harry forcefully.
"Potter," said a deep voice, "Don't think your dreams are just that...Believe in the impossible.."
Harry felt something cold pierce the skin above his stomach. He heard Faylinn scream a spell and it blew the attacker back. Harry started to fall. Shock filled his eyes as Faylinn caught her friend.
"Harry!"
He heard her but she sounded so distant to his ears. His blood was leaking slowly onto the floor as all went dark.
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Isis stared at the front door waiting for the door knob to turn. Harry was supposed to be at her house four hours ago and if he were safe he would have at least called. A cracking noise in the kitchen caused her to jump. Remus Lupin stood next to a chair holding a piece of parchment.
"Poppa?" she asked when she saw his expression, "What's wrong?!"
"Harry, Faylinn, death eaters..." Remus started off shakily, "Harry and Faylinn were kidnapped by death eaters there is no trace of them anywhere except for the bartender saying that Harry fell over bleeding and the men grabbed him and Faylinn and disappeared..."
Isis stared at the floor for a bit and then looked up at her father with tears in her eyes, bravely trying not to cry. "Well, then, we will just have to find them..."
Remus looked at his daughter, her golden eyes beginning to drip. Immediately he took his girl in his arms and allowed her to cry into his frayed robes.
"Shh...baby girl, it's ok...we will find them..." said Remus quietly as he rubbed his daughter's back.
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"Harry..." said a voice, "Harry..." Someone was shaking him. The pain in his abdomen stung horribly and his head swam. Upon opening his eyes, he saw Faylinn leaning over him. He was lying on a stone floor. Harry placed a hand on his forehead.
"Where...are..." he said, weakly. Faylinn smiled.
"Azkaban, no dementor though," Harry shot straight up, causing him to grab hi stomach.
"Damn it," Harry growled. Faylinn placed her hands on his shoulders.
"Harry, I tried healing your wound to the best of my ability," said Faylinn, "but, I'm just not good at it." Harry nodded.
"I can deal with a bit of pain..."
He ran his hand through his hair in noticed scars and open wounds on his wrist. He jerked his hand back.
"What the fuck?" exclaimed Harry. Faylinn looked at it with no surprise.
"When we came here, they took you to an upper level, and they put me here. When they brought you back, you were bleeding like crazy from your wrist..." said Faylinn. Harry racked his brains to try and remember if he had woken up at all. All he got was a feeling of light headedness.
"Damn it...Faylinn...Are you ok?" he asked quickly, trying not to think of his abdomen.
"Yea, nothing major, it was a curse or two. I met Aunt Bella..." Harry looked at her.
"She's not a nice person..."
A silence settled around the two prisoners. Water dripped from the cell ceiling in to a puddle. He watched the rings spread from where each drop hit.
"It's ironic, Aunt Bella told me this was where daddy was kept until his trail..."
Harry continued to watch the water drip. Faylinn and Harry continued in silence. "Harry, maybe you should lay down..." said Faylinn, worriedly.
"No way, I'm staying up, I don't know what could happen..." said Harry defiantly. Faylinn rolled her eyes.
"Do what you want, but honestly Harry, you look dead..."
Harry returned his gaze to the water.
"Well, that isn't stopping me..."
A/n's: Just to let you all know, the page breaks are the little HP things. The ones I had didn't work. . Anyway, Hope you enjoy the story, and please Review. BTW, we made James alive in this story by saying that he was out the night Voldemort attacked the Potter's, came home and found Harry. Siri is alive as well, because...well, when we originally wrote this...we were not used to the idea of him being dead....We're still in denile... Enjoy!
HP
Isis opened her eyes to see her stuffed dog right in front of her face. She sat up in her waterbed and yanked off the covers.
"It's another beautiful day in the Lupin household!" she said, playfully moving to her dresser. She put on her dressing gown and slipped on her yellow duck slippers. Isis left her bedroom and went to the kitchen.
Remus Lupin was standing at the stove fixing eggs while his wife, Isis' stepmother, was sitting at the table reading the Daily Prophet.
"Anything interesting happening in the world," Isis asked, pulling a chair out to sit in.
"It says your friend Faylinn is doing wonders for magical cooperation," said the blonde women, smiling at Isis.
"It's great," began Remus, "The workforce is really opening up. I'm proud of her."
After their graduation about a year ago, Faylinn had decided to go straight into politics for the wizarding world. She became the ambassador for the Vampire clan in Britain; soon, with the help of Gabriel (the Lycan ambassador), the 400 year old werewolf-vampire war was over. The werewolf acts that kept werewolves out of any kind of job had been revoked after a lot of campaigning.
Isis smiled. Isis herself was in the middle of her 3 year Auror training with Alastor Moody. Her enjoyment of the class her father taught led her to enjoy the harsh training that she went through every other day.
Harry, of course was in a band with Draco. He lived currently with James, but most of the time, he was over with the Lupin's for weeks on end.
"So, Dad, are you off today? I thought you me could go shopping," Isis said, leaning back in her chair. Remus smiled.
"I am off today, but Gabriel wanted to have lunch, since he's in. I was just going to ask you if you would like to go," he said, placing the eggs in front of the two. Isis didn't touch them, but her step mother ate quickly.
"Sure! I'd love to see Gabe again!"
"I figured."
Her stepmother smiled. "I wish I could join the festivities, but, I have to go to work," she said. Isis looked at her with great sympathy.
"That sucks Cathy," said Isis. Cathy was a healer that Remus had met when Harry was in the hospital the summer before their sixth year. Isis had caught Remus staring, thus concocted a plan with Faylinn to get them together. They got married about a year later. Cathy didn't mind the lycanthropy issue, because both of the Lupin's were werewolves. Isis didn't mind it as much as Remus, because when she was a child, Gabriel would tell her many stories, like a big brother. Those differences in them is what made Cathy smile.
Isis got up saying she needed to go freshen up as Cathy had finished her own eggs. Remus just took Isis' eggs for himself, and ate a few bites before throwing them away himself. Cathy got up and placed her dish in the sink.
"You got to love a lycan that cooks," she said, offhand. Remus smiled and kissed her forehead. That's when she noticed something missing.
"Where's Harry? He's late today, isn't he?" said Cathy. Remus shook his head.
"No. Just wait, he'll be here in...3...2...1..."
At that very moment, Harry apparated into their kitchen, with glasses on and wearing his usual jeans and green tank top. He ran out and to Isis' room.
"Hey Remus! Hey Ms. Cathy!!" said Harry, loudly. Seconds later, Faylinn popped in.
"Hey Prof. Lupin!" She said, looking excited.
"Yes dear?" he asked, placing the dishes in the sink, and with a flick of his wand, they began to wash and place themselves away.
"Dad needs to see you right away," she said, leaning on the counter, "something about Uncle Jimmy's surprise birthday party." Remus smiled and sighed.
"Alright, Could you tell Isis to meet me at St. Paul's restaurant at noon then?," said Remus, "We can do shopping after that..." Faylinn nodded. Cathy and Remus kissed each good bye and both apparated out.
Faylinn walked down the hall and up some stairs to Isis' room. The door hung open and some noises were coming out of it. Faylinn entered the soft pink room to see Harry and Isis making out quite passionately on her unmade bed.
"Oh, Guys, get a room..." she interrupted. Faylinn blinked for a second.
"Never mind.."
Harry and Isis broke and blushed. Faylinn sat between them.
"Ice, your dad said to meet him at St. Paul's restaurant at noon," She repeated, "Harry, you have band practice at noon..." The two nodded to her. The three sat in silence for a few minutes. Isis got up.
"I'm supposed to be freshening up...so I'll be right back..." Isis ran out to the lavatory and Faylinn smiled.
"Interrupting something, was I?," Harry looked at her and smiled.
"Maybe...," said Harry, getting up and moving to the window. Faylinn curled up her nose.
"Ewwww...mental image...Listen, I've got to go ok?" She stood.
"Don't..." Harry turned back and looked at her, "I haven't seen you in a while..."
"I'd love to stay but I have a meeting to go to...You want to meet me at the usual spot? Couple drinks, catch up and things?" said Faylinn.
"Sure, but practice..." Harry looked at the ground sadly.
"I'll handle Draco...see you there at noon..." Faylinn smiled and apparated away.
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A young man looked at his watch. He wasn't a small man, but was built slightly. He wore a deep blue shirt with jeans and tennis shoes. He flipped his medium length blonde hair as a girl ran up.
"Gabe, I'm sorry I'm late...I got caught up with Harry," said Isis. The man called Gabriel just smiled.
"It's alright, love," Gabriel hugged her tightly, as if she was a little sister. Isis hugged him back.
"It's been a long time. How's the pack?" asked Isis. The 2 entered the restaurant, talking to each other excitedly.
"Van is beside himself with the war ending..." Gabriel stated as they sat in a booth.
"I bet! It's really wonderful..." said Isis. Gabriel looked at the entrance for Remus.
"How's Harry?"
"Good. Really good..." said Isis , wistfully. Gabriel smiled at her.
"You're awful, Vic, does your dad know about your physical intercourse with Mr. Potter?" Isis lost the smile and shifted uneasily in her seat.
"No, Actually not. You're not going to tell him are you..."
"Nope. Just like that time you broke his favorite vase. Don't ask don't tell," Gabriel said, smile getting wider.
"Thanks Gabe..."
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Harry leaned up against the bar. He was in the usual spot that he and Faylinn would hang out, which was a bar right outside the entrance for Knockturn alley. It was a dark restaurant, but, you could be able to drink in private. In this bar, your business was your business. Faylinn was already 20 minutes late, not that he expected her to be on time.
A hand reached out and touched his shoulder. Harry jumped, dropping the glass, spilling fire whiskey down his front.
"Jeez Harry, a little jumpy aren't you?" Faylinn grinned.
"Jumpy! You scared the bloody shit out of me...Look, I'm all wet..."
"I'll take care of that..." Faylinn said with a sly, seductive smile. Harry grinned.
"No really..." Faylinn winked and the stain on his green tank disappeared. Harry examined the shirt.
"What kept you?"
"Just some things at the office, this campaign is getting to be insane..." Faylinn said, sitting on a barstool. She looked closely at Harry and noticed he looked more pallid than usual.
"Everything ok?"
"Yea, fine.." said Harry in a distant voice.
"Liar, what's wrong?"
Harry sighed. "Well," He said quietly, "I've been having these funny dreams..." Faylinn waited for him to continue. After a few moments, Harry spoke again.
"It's like, I'm not myself...someone...menacing...I don't know...they are just dreams..." Harry turned around and looked at the door. It opened to reveal 8 cloaked figures.
"Speaking of menacing....", said Harry, "I don't like the looks of that..." Faylinn nodded.
"Want to get out of here?" she said quietly.
"Yea, but let's try to do this quietly..." The two slid off the stools and causally walked out. One of the figures stopped Harry forcefully.
"Potter," said a deep voice, "Don't think your dreams are just that...Believe in the impossible.."
Harry felt something cold pierce the skin above his stomach. He heard Faylinn scream a spell and it blew the attacker back. Harry started to fall. Shock filled his eyes as Faylinn caught her friend.
"Harry!"
He heard her but she sounded so distant to his ears. His blood was leaking slowly onto the floor as all went dark.
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Isis stared at the front door waiting for the door knob to turn. Harry was supposed to be at her house four hours ago and if he were safe he would have at least called. A cracking noise in the kitchen caused her to jump. Remus Lupin stood next to a chair holding a piece of parchment.
"Poppa?" she asked when she saw his expression, "What's wrong?!"
"Harry, Faylinn, death eaters..." Remus started off shakily, "Harry and Faylinn were kidnapped by death eaters there is no trace of them anywhere except for the bartender saying that Harry fell over bleeding and the men grabbed him and Faylinn and disappeared..."
Isis stared at the floor for a bit and then looked up at her father with tears in her eyes, bravely trying not to cry. "Well, then, we will just have to find them..."
Remus looked at his daughter, her golden eyes beginning to drip. Immediately he took his girl in his arms and allowed her to cry into his frayed robes.
"Shh...baby girl, it's ok...we will find them..." said Remus quietly as he rubbed his daughter's back.
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"Harry..." said a voice, "Harry..." Someone was shaking him. The pain in his abdomen stung horribly and his head swam. Upon opening his eyes, he saw Faylinn leaning over him. He was lying on a stone floor. Harry placed a hand on his forehead.
"Where...are..." he said, weakly. Faylinn smiled.
"Azkaban, no dementor though," Harry shot straight up, causing him to grab hi stomach.
"Damn it," Harry growled. Faylinn placed her hands on his shoulders.
"Harry, I tried healing your wound to the best of my ability," said Faylinn, "but, I'm just not good at it." Harry nodded.
"I can deal with a bit of pain..."
He ran his hand through his hair in noticed scars and open wounds on his wrist. He jerked his hand back.
"What the fuck?" exclaimed Harry. Faylinn looked at it with no surprise.
"When we came here, they took you to an upper level, and they put me here. When they brought you back, you were bleeding like crazy from your wrist..." said Faylinn. Harry racked his brains to try and remember if he had woken up at all. All he got was a feeling of light headedness.
"Damn it...Faylinn...Are you ok?" he asked quickly, trying not to think of his abdomen.
"Yea, nothing major, it was a curse or two. I met Aunt Bella..." Harry looked at her.
"She's not a nice person..."
A silence settled around the two prisoners. Water dripped from the cell ceiling in to a puddle. He watched the rings spread from where each drop hit.
"It's ironic, Aunt Bella told me this was where daddy was kept until his trail..."
Harry continued to watch the water drip. Faylinn and Harry continued in silence. "Harry, maybe you should lay down..." said Faylinn, worriedly.
"No way, I'm staying up, I don't know what could happen..." said Harry defiantly. Faylinn rolled her eyes.
"Do what you want, but honestly Harry, you look dead..."
Harry returned his gaze to the water.
"Well, that isn't stopping me..."