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Claimer: I own Yuri Moon, and Aerial Claude belong to my friend Ning
A/N: Chappier Numero 3! I have up to Chapter 4 completed. I just havn't gotten around to posting it here... R&R
Chapter 3: New Mysteries... New Members
"So I am not in the Order, so why are you telling me this?" Harry asked.
"I am telling you this because Dumbledore says you're ready." Remus said still whispering.
"Ready for what? I don't even know how many O.W.L.s I got!" Harry argued back.
"Ready to join the Order, and Mind you Molly aren't too happy with it, not one bit." Remus said.
"What?! I thought only overage wizards could join. That have left school –"Remus cut Harry off. "Yes, Yes, But Dumbledore thinks you're ready to know what's going on. But there is one condition" Harry nodded in agreement to Remus "You can't tell anyone that you are going to be in the Order. Not even Ron and Hermione."
"Why?" Harry asked Remus. "Because, if word gets out that we have you in the Order, Voldemort might try something rash. Not that he hasn't done so already. But he might bring himself out into the open. Which could ruin his plans, whatever he is up too?" Remus added.
Harry glared at the door. "That's probably Molly coming to check on me. I better go. Just think about what I said ok." Remus looked at the door, and disaparated. Harry was still staring at the door when Ron came in.
"Hey mate! Are you all right?" Ron asked "You look like you've just seen a ghost! Or actually Remus after full moon!" Ron added, chuckling at the same time.
"Huh? Oh, yea I'm fine." Harry lied. "Just thinking about some things..."
"What kind of things? You didn't have another dream did you?!" Ron was panicking now. Harry said nothing. "Mate, you got to tell someone. Tell Dumbledore –"Harry cut him off."Ron it's all right! Nothing happened!" Harry said calmly. Then the golden door came to his mind. Ron was right. Harry had to tell Dumbledore.
"Mate! Hello! Anybody Home?!?!" Ron was snapping his fingers in front of Harry's face.
"Oh! Sorry, yea, I got to talk to Remus" Harry got up and walked out.
"What am I?! Fizzing Whizzbee?" Ron said to himself.
Harry walked along the hallway, and came to a large black door. There were strange noises within it. So Harry knocked on the door, no one answered. Harry opened the door; it was a very dark room.
"Hello? Is anybody in here?" Harry called. There was still no answer, Harry continued walking. There was some rustling near the back of the room. Harry pulled out his wand and pointed it in the direction of the noise. "Who's there? I'm armed!" Harry called, making a tough voice to scare whoever, or whatever is was. "Show Yourself!"
"Harry it's me! Put that thing down!" Harry recognized the voice as Remus'.
"Remus? Where are you?" Harry called lowering his wand. But not loosening his grip.
"My foot's stuck! You think I'd really try and scare you? I'm behind Sirius' bed though... Here toss me my wand; it's on that table next to you." Remus called back.
Harry turned around and picked up the wand on the table, tossing the wand to Remus.
"Lumos" Muttered Remus, creating some light. Harry walked slowly, being careful not to step on anything. "So how'd you get your foot stuck back there?"
"I was looking through Sirius' old trunk for something. This house is so old though, there are cracks all over this room and I stepped in one! Just my luck too, the thing I'm looking for isn't even in this trunk." Remus slammed the trunk shut. "Damn! Harry you mind giving me a hand?"
Harry laughed "What exactly are you looking for anyway?" Giving his hand to Remus, and pulling him up out of the crack.
"Oh, it's a little mirror. I found Sirius' in his mother's old room. So I guessed James' would be in his old school trunk..." Remus said Disappointed.
"Did these mirrors by any chance, connect?" Harry asked.
"Harry, what do you know about those mirrors?"
"I have my father's old mirror; Sirius gave me it last Christmas"
Remus' eye widened. "Harry where is it?"
"It's in my trunk, but I accidentally smashed it. What use is it if it's smashed?"
"As long as you have all the pieces, Dumbledore will be able to fix it."
Harry smiled. He followed Remus to his room. Ron and Hermione were in there talking. Harry went straight to his trunk and started looking around for the pieces.
"Ron, Hermione, maybe you can go to Hermione and Ginny's room to talk. Harry and I need to discuss something." Remus said to Ron and Hermione.
They got up without question, and headed off for Hermione's room. Remus followed them to the door and shut it. He walked over to Harry.
"Did you find it?" Remus asked. Putting his hand on Harry's shoulder.
"No, it's in a black velvet pouch though." Harry replied. Looking up.
Remus joined Harry in searching through his trunk.
"When is the last time you saw it?" Remus asked Harry.
"Last year when I broke it... But why are they so important" Harry asked.
"Because, Dumbledore needs them, He wants to use them to communicate with you for when we have meetings." Remus added.
"I see, so basically he wants it so he can keep and eye on me?" Harry said pulling himself out of the trunk.
"Er' I wouldn't exactly put it in those words... But yes. He just wants to be able to keep an eye on you" Remus continued searching.
"Whatever" And Harry threw himself back into the trunk. He pulled out His father's old cloak, and their old map, which he placed on top of the cloak. He pushed some books aside. There was a black box with a Golden Lightning Bolt in the center. "Strange..."
"What's so strange?" Remus asked.
"I don't remember putting this box in here... In fact I don't even remember even having a box like this. Let alone seeing one. But I have seen this before." Harry said pointing at the lightning bolt.
"Here give me the box and stand back. We don't know what could be in it." Harry handed Remus the box, and Remus set the box on Ron's bed. And joined Harry by the door.
"Ready?" Remus looked down at Harry. Harry nodded and Remus raised his wand and flicked it at the box. The lid popped open.
"Now What?" Harry asked. Remus walked over to the box, and used his wand to open the lid so he could get a better view of what was inside it.
"Harry, come here. I think we've found the mirror." Harry walked over to the bed a peered inside. There was velvet, black bag; next to the small bag was a black wand. Beside it was a Black Handle. Harry pointed at the velvet bag.
"That's the bag I put the mirror pieces in!" Harry was now pointing at the Black Handle. "Sirius gave me that in Fourth Year... But blade melted last year when we were trying to open a door in the Department of Mysteries." Harry added.
"And that's Sirius' old wand..." Remus said pointing down at the wand. Remus closed the box and tucked it under his arm. "We need to find Dumbledore."
Remus and Harry exited the room, and walked down into the kitchen, everybody was in their rooms. Except Fred and George who were coming up the stairs.
"What are you two up to?" Remus questioned Fred and George.
"No, No, the question is what are you two up to?" George replied, trying to hold in his laughter.
"Ha, Ha, Ha very funny. Now what are two really up to?" Remus said firmly, he was beginning to lose his temper.
"Calm Down! We were only speaking to Dumbledore." Fred replied with a grin.
"About?" Harry asked, staring at them.
"About the Order of course!
"I thought your mum said no?" Harry asked.
"She did" Fred grinned.
"But, we have found a, lets just say "Loop-hole" in what they told us..." George added.
"And that is?" Remus asked.
"Last year, you said... 'Only Wizards that are of age, AND have left school can join the order'" George Explained.
"Therefore we are now eligible, to join the order!" Fred added. "And Dumbledore has considered it."
"They've got a point there Remus" Harry said, looking up at Remus.
"Well, I have no objection. But your mother might. Get up to your rooms you two" Remus said firmly.
"We are of age. So we can go where ever, when ever –"George stopped and looked at Fred. "Are you thinking?"
"What I'm thinking?" Fred added.
CRACK
And they were gone. "Any idea where they're going?" Remus asked Harry.
"Don't know..." Harry replied. Dumbledore had walked out of the kitchen and towards the door. Dumbledore had just caught the corner of Harry's eye. "Professor! We need to talk to you!
Harry was now running down the stairs. Closely followed by Remus.
"Can it wait till the meeting tonight? I'm in a bit of a rush." Dumbledore asked.
Remus held out the Black Box so that Dumbledore could see it. Dumbledore took it, and start to examine it. "I don't think so Albus? I really don't think so. We were looking for James' mirror, that was supposed to be in Velvet, Black bag."
"Well did you find it then?" Dumbledore asked, still looking at the box.
"Yes, Along with Sirius' knife handle, and his Wand. Which he had when he fell through the veil" Remus said, staring at the box. "Harry says he's never even seen a box like this...-"Remus was cut off by Harry.
"But I have seen that, and not on my forehead!" Harry jabbed his finger at the golden lightning bolt.
"I see..." Dumbledore said, pulling at a teapot. "Touch this on the count of three. It's a portkey, so we'll be able to talk without being interrupted, or listened to." Dumbledore shifted his attention to the stairs. "Fred, George. You two come out here now!"
Fred and George emerged from behind the wall at the top of the stairs. "Why hello, have you considered our offer yet?" Fred said innocently.
"This is no time for your foolishness! You two go up to your room right now!" Harry had never seen Dumbledore this mad. "The only thing you two are probably useful for is solving rid –"
"'eh you were saying something?" George asked. Ducking at the same time as if he was afraid Dumbledore would throw something at him.
"Boys you two might be on to something." Remus said with a grin.
"Hurry Boys, you're coming with us. Ask whatever questions you have later. One... Two... Three"
They all touched it when Dumbledore said 'Three'. Normally, traveling by portkey would've gone fast. But to Harry, the trip was slow. All of a sudden Harry was in the white room again. The figures in the white cloak were their again. "Hello? Can you hear me?" Harry asked. Too his surprise, one of them turned around. Harry stepped backwards.
"Do not fear me for I mean no harm." Harry assumed that the one that had turned towards him was speaking, because the taller one was standing behind the pillar with its hands together, chanting in a foreign language, which Harry did not recognize.
"Where am I?" Harry asked.
"You are in The Dream Scar Sanctuary" the figure said.
"Ok, But who is that?" Harry said pointing at the other figure who was still chanting. "Who are you?! Or what are you actually?!"
"Who I am is not of your concern. But I can answer you second question. We are the Gate Guardians of the Dream Scar." The Figure replied.
"What is the Dream Scar anyway?" Harry asked.
"I am sorry; I can not yet answer that question, in time you will know. But for now you must wait." The Figure replied.
There was a high shriek of laughter. Chills went running through Harry's spine, and he fell to the ground clutching his scar. The chanting grew louder, but Harry wasn't paying attention. All he could see were flashes of Green light, brighter than Avada Kedavra curse. But his eyes were closed so how could the flashes? Somehow Harry could see them. Suddenly he was being tugged at.
"Harry? Wake up! Come on!?" Harry heard voices calling, but he couldn't see anything.
"I am awake!" Harry said. Almost yelling now.
"Then open your eyes you goof" Fred commented.
"I can't! You think I would if I could?" Harry was beginning to lose his temper now. Why couldn't he see anything? And thoughts about the Dream Scar were bothering him also. What was it? Was it another weapon that Voldemort could be after? Maybe Voldemort had tapped into his mind and saw the room? And wanted the Dream Scar. It couldn't have been very important if there was only two people guarding it? And how powerful could chanting be? These thoughts were racing through his mind; he heard snapping in front of his face.
"Huh? Oh sorry" Harry said without a clue to what was going on."Harry? What was the last thing you saw?" Remus asked.
"Uh, um lets see. We were back at headquarters." Harry said. Trying to remember everything that happened.
"Uh Huh..." Fred said.
"Um we took the portkey. Then I was in a white room, with Gold symbols going all around the walls... The Dream Scar Sanctuary! That's what it was. And there was a stand in the center. There were two people, in white robes." Harry said.
"Did you see their faces?" George interrupted. Remus was about to smack him, if George hadn't stepped back, Remus probably would've done it.
"Will you two be quiet for a second" Remus whispered to them.
"Its been a second Remus" Fred said, trying to restrain himself from laughing.
"I give up..." Remus muttered under his breath.
"No, they kept their hoods up... But one of them did talk to me." Harry said.
Dumbledore walked in the room closely followed by Madam Pomfrey.
"Ah, I see you've woken up Harry..." Dumbledore said, motioning to Madam Pomfrey that could leave.
"Wait a second Madam Pomfrey, Harry... well I don't know, but well after he woke up, he said he couldn't open his eyes." Remus said grimly.
"But, he has traveled by Portkey before, hasn't he." Madam Pomfrey questioned Remus.
"Yea, but then again I've never gone to whole different place, and the then the place I was suppose to be going to while using a portkey either." Harry said calmly. Harry felt himself being lifted onto a chair.
"Ah, yes, thank you Fred and George... Now – wait. You went where?" Dumbledore said, a bit panicked now.
"Yea, I was there for about half an hour... The Dream Scar Sanctuary... I still don't know what that is though!" Harry said beginning to lose his temper again.
"Anger Management?" Fred whispered to George.
"Oh yea." George replied
A/N:Muwawawa, Ok Yuri and Aerial come in, in chapter 4. Fred and George are a bit smart in this chapter 'eh. Reviews are always nice.