A/N:

I KNOW I KNOW IT HAS BEEN A LONG TIME! But nobody reviewed! Well, just in this chapter I wrote a part in Anne's point of view. Remember her? Lily's best friend?

Well she appears in the first chapter.

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CHAPTER 4: AN OPPORTUNITY

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Remus opened the box of pancakes. He had no idea of what he was doing. Honestly. Sure the instructions were at the back of the box, but still it looked like it was impossible to make.

He only wanted to have a nice breakfast. Like the ones Lily cooked them.

Yeah right, like he would be able to do that.

But he would try nonetheless. Even if he made the kitchen a mess.

He mixed the eggs and the milk, and added a little salt. He grabbed a fork and mixed it well until a crème colored paste appeared. He tasted it. It tasted good. Strange but good.

Now he had to cook them.

That was the problem.

He didn't know how to cook them.

The back of the box said you had to....Okay he didn't understand it. But he had seen how Lily had cooked the pancakes every morning for him.

She would only drop the mixture into the pan and then wait till it was brown.

It looked easy.

Little did he know he had to butter the pan.

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Lily opened her eyes. Another day in this living infierno.

She always cursed in Spanish; her dad had thought her, when she was only ten years old. Then, when she had gotten into Hogwarts, it was only in the summer when she got more Spanish lessons from her dad.

Yo amo a mi hija.

I love my daughter.

Mi pequeña niña es la mejor.

My little girl is the best.

Voy a ser la mejor bruja del mundo.

I'll be the best witch in the World.

She needed to learn how to say. I will hang on, I will not break down, and I am going to be strong.

But why?! She had been strong for 8 days! All she wanted was to go and sit with the boys and her friends and cry her eyes out.

Was it really that hard? To cry her eyes out?

Yes, it was. Last night, when everyone was asleep she had tried to cry, but she didn't have the tears.

But she had not shed any of them.

Last night, she had tried to remember how the tears felt in her mouth.

But no taste had come.

Last night she wanted to feel the knot you got when you cried. You know, the one in the back of your throat.

But she only got a sore throat.

Last night, she had tried to break down.

But her mind told her not to.

Her mind told her that she could still survive.

If she hold on.

She would see everyone again.

And hug them and tell them how much she loved them.

That all she wanted.

Nothing more.

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Honestly, cook pancakes.

Only Remus.

What the hell was he thinking?! He had almost set the kitchen and himself on fire!

No scratch that!

He had set the kitchen and himself in fire!

James had only got from the grocery store, to find Sirius in the living room screaming at Remus who was in the kitchen with his pants on fire. Meanwhile the stove was in flames.

Sirius, the big baby he was, didn't help him.

Ohhh no, he didn't thought of that.

Instead he just jumped in the living room telling Remus that his pants were on fire.

Thanks for pointing out the obvious, Siri.

James stood in the doorway watching the scene for a while, stunned. Then he moved into action.

He grabbed the flower vase in the table and took the flowers out, while Remus screamed and jumped in circles trying to drown the fire. Sirius again pointed the obvious.

James filled the vase with water and dumped it on Remus pants.

The fire didn't go out.

He tried again.

It still didn't work.

Sirius, for the first time that day, said something useful.

"PRONGS, You daft! Aren't you a wizard?"

James slapped his forehead with his hand.

He took out his wand muttered some incantations and the fire was suddenly gone.

Remus had a big burn in his leg and knee.

James and Sirius took him to St.Mungos.

Cause James was not sure if they could heal him properly.

We would probably set him on fire again. He thought.

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Anne, despite the situation had to laugh.

Honestly, she thought Remus was the smart one.

He had a second degree burn on his left leg, and his knee burn could be a third degree.

She laughed again.

Sirius looked at her.

"What?" she asked, the laughter had left her voice, seeing those sad eyes. It would make even the happiest person alive sad.

"Nothing" he said.

"No really! What?" she asked, curiosity filling her voce.

"It's just that, it's the first time I've seen somebody smile in days." He said, with a small, sad smile gracing his face.

Anne smiled the same sad smile back at him and hugged him.

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What did she do to deserve this!?! Please tell her! Lily was dying to know what she had done wrong! What was her mistake! Who did she have to apologize to!

Come on! Why did she have to be in this situation!?

Okay, it wasn't all that bad.

They had taken her to another torture session, and guess who her little friend was this evening?

DING DONG!

Yes it was the big ape again!!

Now this time, she only had to push him a little over the edge and POOF! She was free.

She spent the next half an hour teasing, him mocking him, laughing at him, annoying him, doing everything she could think of to make him mad. She did not show any pain, though the spells he used made her skin burn, her insides freeze, and her mind blank and remember the worst times in her life.

And finally, she accomplished her mission.

The big ape made a mistake.

He had dropped his wand in on of his attempts to hurt her physically.

Lily sprang into motion before the wand had touched the floor. And being one of the best Aurors the ministry had, she had grabbed the wand before the Death Eater had noticed anything.

With one practiced movement of it and the right words the man fell to the floor unconscious.

Lily opened the door of the little grey room and inspected the corridor.

Empty.

Such luck.

She slowly started her way out.

She had to hurry and find an exit before anyone caught her,

She listened carefully before deciding that there was nobody in a ten radius distance. She ran.

She ran for about ten minutes without running into someone or finding a way out of the horrible place she was, but after ten minutes her legs were killing her. All the bruises and cuts made it impossible to go on. And she hadn't eaten in days. She had no energy in her body, only will.

Unfortunately that was not enough.

She examined her body. It had a sickly yellow color. Bruises and cuts were everywhere, and what was left of her blue robes was now brown and black with dust and blood.

God, how many people have the chance to see themselves like this?

That's when it hit her.

She was free; yes she had managed to escape, but... what about all the other people kept in here?

All the other prisoners?

She was an auror for god's sake! She was trained to save people from dark wizards.

And yet she was planning on escaping and leaving them here to torment and death.

Lily leaned herself on the wall and closed her eyes.

On one side, she had her friends, her family, her happiness, her life, her... everything.

And on the other side, in this dark and sad side, she had all these people. Hurt people, sad people innocent people who would be still prisoners.

If she didn't help them.

How could she leave, when she had lived all the terror this people were living?

How could she leave, knowing ten more prisoners were bound to die in two days?

How could she leave, knowing there were kids in here, who were also tortured?

NO, she could not leave without helping them.

She only had to found a way.

Thump- thump-thump-thump.

Merlin's bread! Footsteps! Someone was coming!

She started to panic.

Then she found a door at the end of the hallway. She ran quickly, only her bare toes touching the dark cold floor, making almost no sound.

She went into the room and almost screamed.

In the room, there were torture machines.

Bone breaking machines, knives...everything you could imagine. And three people were there. Tied to the walls.

Their toes and fingers had a horrible blue and green tone. And their eyes were closed.

One of them, a girl, was breathing hard and painfully, as thought her ribcage was broken.

Thump-thump-thump-thump

The footsteps were leaving.

She took one last glance at the prisoners, before running out if the room.

He had made her decision. Seeing those people, she had decided, that no matter what the Death Eaters did to her, she was going to help the innocent people trapped int his place.

And so again, her search began, but instead of an exit, she was looking for some parchment and an owl.

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People have stopped reviewing. Why?! Ohhh and I have change the story for pg-13 because I'm going to omit some scenes I had thought of. Anyway, I'm going to try and update sooner this time. I PRIMOSE! I don't know who I am promising though, no one reviewed.

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mika