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Chapter 8: You Can Only Do So Much

23rd April 1985

Frank Longbottom strode down towards the port at Aberdeen confidant that his hard work and devotion to clear the names of Sirius Black and Remus Lupin would pay off once he found where they were hiding and talk to them about convincing people of their innocence. He along with Fabian and Gideon Prewett who were walking two steps behind him had been spending every moment possible tracing links to the whereabouts of the location that Sirius and Remus were hiding.

All their hard work plus the fact that Frank is heading the investigation for the Aurors to find Sirius and Remus has led the trio here to Aberdeen where they planned to take a boat to the Isle of Orkney. They were heading there after finding, deep inside the Ministry's archives that the Black family have owned a cottage on the island for generations and it has been unused and left to rot for many years. Further investigation and a lot of subtle interviewing of Black family members revealed that the knowledge of the cottage is limited at best but Sirius definitely knew it existed.

It became apparent that there were many wards that hid the cottage from the world but the pair had a ward-detecting device and this would show the wards and the contents, which was the cottage for a short period of time. This device was untested and came from a source in the Department of Mysteries who had heard of Frank's and the Prewett's search for justice and wanted to help.

What Frank and the Prewett's didn't expect was the three of them have been watched by some of the remaining free Death Eaters for a couple of months now. Although the Death Eaters have not heard the destination and the information about the cottage on the Isle of Orkney, they are definitely aware that something big concerning the search for Sirius Black and Remus Lupin is happening. Due to spy's in the Order the Death Eaters knew about the divide within the Order and about the quitting of Frank and the Prewett brothers. When the Prewett's got an urgent fire call to apparate to Aberdeen port, the Death Eater who was watching the commutations at the house alerted all the others and they followed the trace signature on the Prewett's apparition.

Just as the three men walked down the pier they heard a number of pops signalling a group of people apparating and the three men spun towards the source of the sound to see around twenty hooded figures greeting them. They then heard the sizzle of magic in the air and Frank knew that anti-apparition wards had gone up and his magic confirmed it when he sent it probing into the air.

It was then that the three men knew that they would be lucky to leave with their lives intact. It wasn't that Frank didn't believe in his and the Prewett's abilities, it was that there was too many of them.

Then on the lead Death Eaters signal all the Death Eaters took of their masks, their smirking faces bearing everything that Frank needed to know. Frank looked up onto the lead Death Eaters face, and met Lucius Malfoy' sneering glare.

"Well Longbottom it seems that we finally meet, I've heard a lot about you and your colleagues, pity this will be the last time anyone ever sees you, alive." Lucius glared at Frank who stood defiantly, knowing that it would take a miracle for him to walk from this fight alive.

"Lucius Malfoy, now my life is complete, meeting you again has been a complete honour. Now take your little buddies and go before I blast you into the next millennium." Frank spoke in a stone cold voice betraying no emotion.

"Longbottom, I could kill you right now without moving but we need information first and if you give it I'll make your death quick and painless. Tell me where is Black and Lupin hiding, we know you know something." Lucius glared at the man who knew death was forthcoming.

"Never, I'd die first." Frank shouted with hatred.

It was then as if an unspoken agreement had come into place, the three knew that this was not some friendly duel, this was a grizzly fight for the death and if they let it happen, they would be dead in moments. So all three men as if in a routine, whipped out their wands faster than the human eye could catch and bellowed.

"Avada Kedavra" Three of the now oncoming Death Eaters barely registered what was happening to them before they slumped to the ground dead as the flash of green light encompassed their bodies.

The Death Eaters angered at the death of their comrades charged into battle and furious duelling started, all three men battling for their lives.

"I need Longbottom alive" Lucius shouted over the roar of curses as he stood back flanked by two Death Eaters as he surveyed the duelling, a maniacal gleam present in his cold hard eyes.

Frank was isolated battling five Death Eaters while the Prewett brothers who were now back to back were struggling to fight off nine Death Eaters together. The battle was going badly and the three realised it would all be over very soon as their shields and their dodging were getting weaker and slower with every time they are used.

Frank had been backed in the corner around fifty feet away from his comrades and the Death Eaters were moving in to capture him as he knew information that they needed.

"Iuguolo". One of the nearer Death Eaters to Frank bellowed and Frank recognised it as the curse that cuts someone's throat. He knew his current shield wouldn't hold.

"Scutum" Frank bellowed in a determined manner. The curse hit the powerful shield full on and the shied wavered before sending the curse reflecting back to the sender who wasn't quick enough and dropped to the floor soon to be dead.

The Prewett's on the other hand were not needed for information and the unforgettable green light and shouts of "Avada Kedavra" were heard towards the start of the duel. Soon after though, two of their number had dropped to their own curses and the killing curse was not heard any longer. The duel proceeded to get more and more intense with all types of curses and charms being muttered in the ultimate goal of staying alive.

Gideon and Fabian looked at each other they decided they would take as many of them down with them as they could and hopefully leave Frank enough time to escape.

"Fabian dear brother, its been a privilege, give me some time." Gideon shouted over the curses of the Death Eaters, devoid of emotion as he concentrated on his final task in the land of the living.

Fabian knew the look in his brothers' eyes and came to the conclusion that he would give his brother some time. He rolled to the left, dodging a decapitation curse then ducking a slashing curse he rolled once more and brought himself up in front of his brother, effectively protecting him and with power and energy he didn't know he had shouted.

"Trucido" The amputation curse flew out of his wand and hit the Death Eater flat in the chest as it pulverised through his shield and the Death Eater was cut cleanly in half. Two of his comrades stopped momentarily to look at the body.

Dodging two curses and rolling forward Fabian rose up to his full height and in quick succession shouted while slightly changing his wand movement and target:

"Occido, Neco" the two Death Eaters who had stopped to look at their fallen member tried to put up shields but it was to no avail as the sheer destruction and power of the curses ripped through their shields and within seconds they both lay dead.

The amount of power Fabian had used in the duel and his lack of energy meant that he knew it was all over. He hastily dodged a curse but couldn't get away quick enough and the Slashing curse hit him in the arm causing great pain. Using his last bit of strength he ran in front of another Slashing curse that was heard straight for his still chanting brother who was bathed in white light, a look of extreme concentration plastered on his face.

Fabian knew at that exact moment that he was finished, as he lay gasping in pain at the wide gash in his chest, hoping that him and his brother gave Frank enough time to escape, when he heard three "Avada Kedavra" curses. He watched with a morbid fascination as the dreaded green light closed in with every millisecond. His last thought was "give them hell Gideon"

The remaining four Death Eaters had been joined by one of the remaining two Death Eaters that stood by Lucius Malfoy and they all sent curses at the remaining Prewett who amazingly with little effort dodged them all as if his reflexes had been increased ten fold.

Gideon had nearly finished chanting and it was with a mammoth effort that be still had control over the pure ball of light energy that continued to grow in the palm of his hand. He vaguely heard a curse being sent at him. When he had finished chanting he looked up only to see Fabian jump in front of the curse and then watched with horror as three Killing curses struck his brother. His body was on auto-pilot and he felt stronger than ever as he side-stepped the curses the Death Eaters sent at him but that was only because he had his whole life force in the palm of his hand literally.

The magic that Gideon was invoking was an ancient magic commonly referred to as Chaos magic. It was terribly unpredictable and in 99% of cases killed the caster as the caster simply had no life force left and as such was only used in the most desperate of situations. But it caused devastating damage and killed everyone and everything in about a fifty-foot radius though the damage depends on the power of the caster.

Gideon looked up and saw the absolute fear on one of the Death Eaters faces who obviously knew what Gideon was planning and he sent curse after curse at Gideon who just stood there and let the ball of energy take in the curse. Gideon took one last look at Frank who looked nearly defeated fighting the three Death Eaters that were left standing while bodies were littered near by in various states. It was to be his time; Gideon was ready.

"See you in hell, its been good knowing you, oh wait it hasn't. One last thing I should tell you though, NEVER MESS WITH THE PREWETTS. Damn I forgot Interficio Interfeci Interfectum"

After that Gideon let the magic go in the direction of the Death Eaters who were turned to dust as were the corpses and anything else corporeal in a sixty feet radius. Gideon looked up and saw a backlash of magic heading for him and his last thought in life was "I'm coming Fab".

Lucius Malfoy who had been watching Frank Longbottom with building rage as he saw Death Eater after Death Eater fall had nearly forgotten about the other two. By the time he saw the pulsing ball of energy in one of their hands he cursed profusely, as he knew Chaos magic, so he knew that every Death Eater over there would be dead and that there was nothing that he could do. As he heard the release incantation he saw the magic kill his fellow Death Eaters then the man himself. Then he saw the backlash of magic spreading out. "God that fellow must have been powerful. He would have been a useful friend." He had heard rumours of the Prewett's involvement with the Orders inner circle but never knew much about them. Lucius cast a Sonorous charm and bellowed:

"Strongest shields up my brothers, forget Longbottom for the moment". Lucius himself put up his strongest shield and silently hoped that that would be enough.

Frank was struggling against the Death Eaters and at the rate things would be going he would be dead in a couple of minutes, he was sure of it. He had used a multitude of curses on the Death Eaters and had taken down four of the original Death Eaters on him and quite fancied his chances at two on one when he saw a Death Eater leave Lucius Malfoys side. The Death Eater screamed a Stabbing curse in a high pitched voice that Frank would recognise anywhere, Bellatrix Lestrange.

Frank was in trouble and on the brink of exhaustion when he heard a huge bang and a crackle of magic, then Malfoy shouting. Frank looked at the source of the commotion and was shocked. Where Fabian and Gideon had been fighting the Death Eaters there was nothing left? Ash marked where the people had been and the loud crackle of magic Frank realised was the backlash of whatever type of magic they used. He quickly said a silent prayer and using most of his remaining strength put up the strongest shield he could muster.

Frank was the furthest away from the backlash and it was this fact that saved his life. Lucius Malfoy having done no taxing magic was fine as his shield held. The three Death Eaters around Frank however had different strength shields apparently. One got blown about five feet backwards, another got thrown ten-foot back in the air and landed by Frank with a thud and the last one must have been badly worn down as he just collapsed never to rise again. Frank himself got struck heavily his shield taking some but he was projected into the air around forty feet backwards slamming into a wall nearly knocking him unconscious.

Lucius Malfoy and the remaining two Death Eaters went after Frank and were closing in fast. The three all sent off stunners but Frank on pure instinct and adrenaline managed to dodge them. He rose unsteadily to his feet once more and proceeded to go out to meet the final three Death Eaters in one final confrontation.

Frank was blocking dodging and diving and had managed to find an opening to use a Blasting hex on one of the masked Death Eaters which sent the person flying twenty foot back in the air. What he had not seen and did not until it was too late was that one Death Eater had crept up behind and muttered:

"Expelliarmus". The curse hit Frank dead on and sent his wand soaring into the hands of the Death Eater who promptly snapped the item in two. Frank using reserves of magic he never thought existed spun run and shouted:

"Stupefy" The Death Eater just stared at Frank and laughed that was until he slumped to the floor unconscious.

Frank stumbled and his legs nearly gave out under the effort that he was putting himself through but he still stood. The problem was that he forgot about Lucius Malfoy standing five yards behind and that was never a good idea. Frank turned to face Lucius unsure of what he could do and the answer was nothing. With a muttered complicated incantation that Frank couldn't quite hear Frank flew backwards and struck the wall again where he stayed and found to his utmost terror that he couldn't move a muscle nor use magic. Frank then heard Lucius cast the charm on him that prevents wandless magic and then he went onto wake up the other Death Eater who frank had stunned.

The other Death Eater who was hit by the blasting curse had also recovered and the three advanced on Frank, maniacal gleams in their eyes. The other two removed their masks and Frank found not to his surprise, Bellatrix Lestrange and Walden Macnair.

"Frank you and your buddies put up a good fight, monumental actually, you would have been great uses to the Dark but yet it was not to be. Now to find out what we came here for, Where is Sirius Black hiding?" Lucius harshly told the bound auror who was still getting his breath back.

"Go to hell Lucius" Frank spat, as he knew his life was over, he wouldn't get out of this.

"I suspect I will, now for some manners, Crucio" Lucius said as a grin passed over his face hearing Franks screams.

Frank felt like his insides were trying to get out, his bones had turned to liquid and millions of white-hot pokers were poking him.

Frank was held under the curse for what seemed like eternity and then asked the same question:

"Where is Sirius Black hiding, tell me god dammit" Lucius no longer found it funny and was getting impatient.

"Yes Lucius I will tell you the truth but you have to listen closely, GO TO HELL" Frank screamed then started laughing at the absolute rage on Lucius and the others face.

Laughing turned to screaming as three "Crucio" curses were cast on the helpless man who could do nothing but pray for it to be over quickly.

"One more time Longbottom, WHERE IS SIRIUS BLACK HIDING OUT" Lucius losing all sense of dignity screamed in the face of the bleeding and battered Auror who looked on the edge of insanity.

While the Cruciatus was on Frank he had slumped to the floor and all previous spells put on him had been undone. He had to end it; he would not become a vegetable.

"Malfoy, Malfoy, Malfoy. Everyone say Malfoys an ugly git. Hey Lucius one more thing, goodbye, I'd rather die."

Malfoy didn't know what Frank was planning and had just cast "Crucio" once more along with his comrades when in front of Frank a sword appeared. Frank plucked it right out of the air and in a flash before the curses could hit him Frank had plunged the sword right through his chest.

Lucius saw blind rage, all them Death Eaters lost for nothing. He spun round and saw loads of muggle houses that he found sadistic pleasure in bringing to piles of rubble. "Someone would pay for this one day" Lucius vowed as he waved his wand and muttered a few carefully chosen words that brought all the wards, anti-apparition, anti-Portkey, Muggle repelling ones down. Then with a defeated nod to his comrades, who were looking at the dead bodies of their fellow Death Eaters, he shot the Dark Mark into the sky and then they all apparated to Malfoy Manor down but not out. Not by a long shot were they.

31st November 1986

It has been five years since that fateful night when Lily and James Potter became the last victims of Voldemort's reign of terror. Since the kidnapping of their hero Harry Potter, the wizarding world, jubilant after the defeat of Voldemort had to face up to a new horror. This horror was supposedly the threat of Sirius Black and Remus Lupin who had not been seen or heard of since they went into hiding.

Attacks from Death Eaters since the downfall of Voldemort have been sporadic, there maybe has been ten in five years, but each one has been bigger and more catastrophic than the last. Although there has not been one in the past year and a half giving the people of the Wizarding world a brief respite, the names Sirius Black and Remus Lupin have become almost feared as Voldemort himself was, but at least people still call them by their real names albeit in hushed tones of voice. The Death Eaters have used the relaxation of security after the death of Voldemort to their advantage. In five years they have managed to assassinate two different Ministers of Magic, kill thousands of Wizards and Witches at the Quidditch Cup Final, nearly bring down the whole of Diagon Alley and manage to destroy St. Mungo's Hospital.

These attacks, well planned with careful precision and devastating accuracy have lead to the number of Death Eaters still being around the same it was after the meeting they had since Voldemort's defeat. As they only planned one attack at a time and every member had taken an anti truth serum potion the Death Eaters still went strong.

That was till the night that Frank Longbottom, Fabian and Gideon Prewett met their grizzly ends but what very few living people knew was that there is only three active Death Eaters left where there had been around twenty. They have since recruited a couple of more members but good help is always hard to find, so the remaining Death Eaters are biding their time waiting for the right opportunity to show the world that they are still to be feared.

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Much too much time has passed since Sirius Black, Remus Lupin and more importantly Harry Potter, the conqueror of Voldemort have been seen. It has been too long since Peter Pettigrew disappeared not to be seen again. These people so long out of the spotlight have not been forgotten and every day all of these people and more weigh heavily on the mind of Albus Dumbledore. His head spins in circles every time he tries to comprehend the actions of certain persons around that fatal night so long ago yet he is no closer to solving the actions of people around that night than he was half a decade ago. One thing was for sure, even with Voldemort's defeat, that the wizarding world went downhill from that day onwards.

Albus Dumbledore, the proclaimed "leader of the light", the infallible leader of the Order, Headmaster of Hogwarts was never the same since that day. He eyes seldom twinkled and it only seemed to get worse for him. "How did it ever come to this" Albus thought as he sat in his office filling out meaningless paperwork for the ministry which was in a state of disarray following the assassination of the last two ministers. The new Minister, Cornelius Fudge, a incompetent power hungry man formerly from the Department of Magical Catastrophes was going to leave the Ministry in a worse state than what it was in, Albus was sure of it. He looked tired and far older than he is and he is over a hundred and fifty years old so that is saying something. So many things have changed in the world.

You see, since Sirius and Remus left with Harry many things have happened that has shook Albus Dumbledore and the wizarding world right to the very core of its being. Soon after Peter Pettigrew's escape there was a meeting of the inner council of the Order which led to a huge row between Frank Longbottom, Gideon and Fabian Prewett against Alastor Moody, Minerva McGonagall and Edgar Bones. Frank believed that Sirius was definitely innocent and wouldn't listen to the rest of the inner council and Albus. This led to him quitting the Order with the Prewett brothers following him. This subsequently led to many more Order members leaving when it was announced what had happened and the Order was left in total chaos. It was decided that the Order would temporarily close down and only a few loyal members remained active.

Frank Longbottom, using all of his influence in the Ministry was put in charge of the hunt for Sirius Black despite the protest of the Head Auror Alastor Moody. It was around a year and a half ago that Frank Longbottom was found dead with a sword sticking through his chest along with the Prewett brothers ashes and that of several others on the north coast of Scotland. By the possessions found on their clothing it was believed that they were heading to one of the islands. His wife Alice blamed Albus for not believing Frank and said Franks last ever words to her were "a great injustice is about to be undone. Don't worry about me, I'll always love you, and that is all that matters". It was not known who killed them but the Dark Mark was found floating in the air. The whole world thought that this was the work of Sirius Black and Remus Lupin, as they had for the ten or so previous attacks on the wizarding world since the kidnapping of Harry Potter.

With the careful planned attacks that have time and time again completely surprised the wizarding world, everyone lives in fear. Many parents have pulled their child out of Hogwarts in fear of that is where the next target for an attack will be. Even though there has been no attacks for well over a year, the number of students coming to Hogwarts has been less and less and this year there was only 17 first years.

"Why Sirius, Remus, Why?" Albus asked himself for what must have been the millionth time. He was missing something yet wise and powerful as he was, he just did not know what and that would continue to haunt Albus Dumbledore but not as much as the answer to the question would. He would find out one of these days but could he really believe and accept the truth?

It remained to be seen.

23rd August 1988

Hide and Seek Cottage, now a warm and loving home that housed three people whom to each other were the only family they had or needed. It had been just under seven years since the three occupants had been brought together under the harshest and unfortunate of circumstances but they survived and have became stronger. The training schedule of Harry, the prodigal Boy-Who-Lived-But-Disappeared-Thought-To-Have-Been-Corrupted as Sirius had found out the press name for him, had been stepped up heavily. This was due to a seemly inconspicuous TV report over two years ago that said a body had been found in the port area in Aberdeen, dead for no apparent reason. This was not the main reason for concern though; it was the familiar picture of the Dark Mark hanging above the body that chilled Sirius and Remus to the bone. The thing that chilled the pair even more was that through some unknown initiative they both knew that the man that was killed, no name was released was on his way to try and find them. For good or for evil they did not know?

Harry was being trained for at least seven hours a day, sometimes ten. He was a very happy child though, he loved to learn and read, just like his mother had. He was magically being trained in Charms, Transfiguration, Defence Against the Dark Arts, Potions, Wandless Magic and Duelling. Additionally he was learning how to fight with muggle weapons as Sirius had, as a seventh birthday present taken Harry to the main town on the Island to buy him a weapon of choice. He chose a sword like his Godfather but unlike Sirius, Harry was a natural. He had also learnt how to fight if he lost his wand.

Harry was progressing remarkably in his studies and was around the level of a first year in Transfiguration, a second year level in Charms and Duelling and at a third year level in Defence Against the Dark Arts and Potions. He could do "Wingardium Leviosa" wandlessly although Harry can't do much after doing it beside sleep for a few hours. Overall Sirius and Remus's plans for justice and revenge have been brought a couple of years forward by Harry's remarkable progress although the training had barely started.

Harry needed to be handle himself in a capable manner against a competent wizard because they could try as much as they could, there would be times where Sirius and Remus won't be able to protect him and they both know that. So although Harry was making remarkable progress the hard training had yet to begin.

Harry still found time to play Quidditch and with a set of Quidditch balls he got for his previous birthday, Harry loved to look for the snitch and had already decided that he wanted to play Seeker for England when he was older. Sirius and Remus often saw Harry when they woke up flying around the garden at full speed, the restrictions had long since come off and doing all kinds of fancy tricks. Remus was convinced Sirius was turning into a girl as he had heart attacks when Harry did these tricks. Remus found it to be the most hypocritical thing he had ever heard, Sirius had done so many more dangerous things and brushed the near death experiences off easily, yet he still worried about Harry doing a few little twists and turns.

One evening after Harry had gone to bed early, tired after a long day, Sirius and Remus sat down to a serious discussion about what they were going to do in the future. They both knew that they couldn't stay in the cottage forever and that they had to face the real world sometime but most of all they wanted Harry to have a normal life like any other child.

"Padfoot we have to start working out what we are going to do about everything. Now that Harry's magic is progressing we really need to prove our innocence." Remus started the conversation as Sirius took a seat in the armchair opposite his.

"I know Moony but what can we do, everyone has been brainwashed by either Dumbledore or the Ministry. As soon as we step in any area magical or not, it doesn't matter how trained we are, even if Harry is fine there will be hundreds of people trying to capture us in a blink of the eye." Sirius gravely stated in a tone very uncharacteristic to his normal jovial one.

"Surely something can prove our innocence Padfoot, someone must know the truth." Moony replied.

The pair both looked at each other for what seemed like an eternity but what was realistically seconds. Then the metaphorical light bulb lit above their heads at the exact same moment.

"WORMTAIL" The pair shouted, having temporarily forgotten about the traitor as everyone in Hide and Seek cottage did their absolute best not to dwell on the past and to look to the future.

"I say that we hunt the little rat down and you never know, we might be lucky and encounter a few of the Order members or Death Eaters we can have some fun with!" Sirius cackled as Remus took in the implications of what his best friend had just said.

"Padfoot what about Harry, he might get hurt." Remus asked in a concerned tone.

"Moony we have to take him with us and hope for the best. We will train him the best we can but I can say that I would rather die than let anyone harm Harry." Sirius ended venomously.

"Me too Padfoot, me too. Let's hope it doesn't come to it." Remus gravely replied.

"Agreed. Now I want you to listen up I have a plan to get the rat." Sirius stated then told Remus the idea he had just thought up.

The pair sat and talked nearly through the night. They worked out the bugs in the plan but one thing still remained. They would need to find Peter Pettigrew quickly as once they left the confines of the cottage then the whole world Muggle and Magical would be after that blood.

The pair head Harry getting up and the pair finished up with Remus telling Sirius that he should get some sleep, he'll take a nap later. Sirius was just at the stairs when he remembered someone that the pair had forgotten in all these plans.

"Remus we forgot about one person. The "leader of the light". Oh Albus you are going to pay for not believing in me. You better watch out Mr. Perfect because when I'm finished with the Death Eaters I'll be knocking on your door." With that last growling statement Sirius went up to get some much needed rest.

January 12th 1989

In the depths of the Albanian rain forest, a shadow of which pure evil radiated off, was biding his time, waiting for one of his servants to come and restore him to his former glory. He could possess people even snakes but they could not last very long being possessed by something so evil. So he waited, in his less than useless form for when the day would come and he would gain control of a body full time and unleash his second reign of terror upon the entire world. Humans, Animals even Plants would fell the wrath of his rage and all shall call him Master and cower before him.

AN

Sorry it took me so long, it was a hard chapter to write as in later chapters I can't contradict events and dates so everything had to be perfect. I must have re-drafted it four or five times. It was my birthday on Friday and RL has been plaguing me so this took longer to type than anticipated.

Plus the fact that I couldn't get on the Net for a week to post as there has been problems with my phone line. Life sucks. The chapter was finished on Saturday!

Longest Chapter yet though!

I want to address the issue of Harry's power. I will not tell you how powerful Harry will be but I will tell you two things. He won't have super powers e.g. All Elements. He will however be more powerful than he is in the book. That is a huge scale over how power he could be. Who knows how powerful he will be? Oh wait I do.

Hope that satisfied your craving about the outside world, back to the wizarding world in a short while.

Nadia Greenleaf: Sorry about that, I should of known. I went back and changed it so that it was correct or I hope so, thank you for pointing it out.

AFI-Boy: Vacation, of course! Explain myself, you might have to wait a couple of chapters but you know what they say, good things come to those who wait. Oh and by the way, you're still the boss!

I hope to get one more chapter finished by the time I go Skiing on Friday.

Thanks to my reviewers

Cheers

Halstead