Chapter 4: London Decision's

A/N I know that Kingsley was never mentioned to be a friend of James and the gang but I thought he was cool so he is in this story. I would like to thank all my reviewers and normally I would do personalized responses, but in a choice of post or answer reviews I thought you would like the posting better.

Arrendi

Disclaimer: Not mine and you know it.

Sorcière Potter's silent form glided threw the empty halls of the Ministry of Magic. The guard waved her threw as soon as he saw the gilded A on her robe. His eyes fallowed her all the way down the hallway and into the gated elevator.

A cloud of memo's floated above her head blocking the light except for slivers between the beating paper wings. Eventually the elevator reached the Auror's Level and she got out.

"MURGANDY!!!!" Sorcière immediately screamed "GET OUT OF MY OFFICE!!!!! KINGSLEY GET IN MY OFFICE!!!!!!"

The entire office went dead silent. Braddock Murgandy, current Head of Auror's came skidding out of his office. As soon as he saw the commanding form of Sorcière Potter his jaw dropped and he began to stutter. Kingsley however began to smile a broad smile which turned into a rare laugh from the auror. All the other senior Auror's began to laugh as well; the newer ones had no idea who she was.

"But...but...YOUR DEAD!!!!" screamed Murgandy half in amazement half in frustration.

"No Braddock, I was merely in America. So get your sorry ass out of my office. You know damn well your no match for me, but if you really want to go threw the entire test we can." Sorcière said lazily "For those of you who don't know me I am the one, the only, Sorcière Potter and I can kick your bloody ass anytime anywhere. Understand?"

Various nods confirmed her point was across and so she turned to Kingsley and Murgandy.

"Sorry Murgandy but you know I am superior and I just don't like those cubes. Can I help you move into the spare cube? Good. Scrubio!" Sorcière said all in one breath and cleaned out his office for him. When finished she turned back to the men.

"Right now, Kingsley?"

"Yes Snitch?"

"I told you not to call me that."

"Oh right. Sorry."

"Where's Tonks? I'll need to talk to her too."

"Away, if you know what I mean."

"Right, right. I know. Alright in my office, we'll have a chat and I'll go do some matter of business that I must finish attending too." Sorcière said cheerfully. Kingsley smiled again and entered the now personalized office. Quidditch team posters for Scotland, Ireland, and most prominent England hung on the walls, as did many newspaper clippings of cases she had done and fights she had been in. On her desk pictures that had been Murgandy's family were now James and Lily Potter, Sirius Black and Remus Lupin, and of course Tonks and himself. A very stiff looking photograph was also there of Mr. James Potter the First and Mrs. Elizabeth Potter. Neither looked very happy and occasionally one would be heard to mutter something along the lines of 'Improper witchery. Where did we go wrong?', but they were in general ignored. Sorcière fallowed Kingsley's gaze to the photograph of her parents.

"A favor to James." she said her voice echoing her true feelings for the times "He never did like the fighting and so he asked me to put a picture on my desk at work. The only reason it's still here is because I know he'd come back to yell at me if it wasn't."

"Of course. What did you want Snitch?"

"KINGSLEY!!!!" yelled Sorcière.

'Oh." Kingsley snickered "Sorry Sorcière. I forgot how much you hated to be called that."

"For someone that is so incredibly stern most of the time you loosen up too well." muttered Sorcière under her breath.

"What is it Sorcie?"

"KINGSLEY!!!!!" growled Sorcière "If you call me one more inane nick name I will be forced to hex you."

Kingsley snickered again and got serious "Now what did you want Sorcière? I am a busy man you know. Especially with Fudge breathing down my neck about Voldemort's followers and how he is doing at the poles."

"Here's what I am doing later." started Sorcière but she was stopped when Tonks popped in.

"Alright Snitch I'm hear. Now what's going on??"

"Shut up Tonks...." hissed Sorcière.

Kingsley snickered quietly as Tonks began to laugh out loud. Sorcière stopped them dead with her glare that would have rivaled the very flames of hell. Her ebony hair was falling in sheets around her face and her hazel eyes looked like death had come too soon. Her hands were spread out on her desk and she stood instead of sat.

"Enough!" spat Sorcière "I have to finish a revival spell in an hour and a half and you need to know what to do when I am done!"

Kingsley and Tonks stopped laughing and stared at her. The silence would normally have unnerved a person but as the three persons present were aurors it didn't affect them. Kingsley attempted to say something but failed.

"You're kidding Right? I mean bloody hell Snitch! You could die!!!" Tonks stuttered.

"Are you positively sure you want to do this Sorcière?" Kingsley asked, knowing that nothing would stop her if she said yes. Silently he prayed she would say no, but she didn't.

"This is Sirius Black, our best friend. And more then that to me. Bellatrix is not going to kill him while I am alive!"

"Alright." Kingsley whispered "We'll distract the Unknowns; you pull him out of the portal."

"Tonks if you don't wanna be a part of this I'll understand." Sorcière said seriously "But I would appreciate it if you'd help."

"When have I ever not taken the chance to defy my family?" Tonks said smiling.

"Forgive me James!" murmured Kingsley "Let's go retrieve him."