CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO: A LONG TALK
Remus was silent for a while, and nobody seemed to want to spoil the silence. Moony's face was pale and he was staring at the floor. He muttered something incomprehensible, then cleared his throat, and said clearly, "Were they ever caught?"
Only his counter-part knew who he was talking about.
"Not for that crime, no."
"What do you mean?" James asked.
"Lucius Malfoy was caught for a different crime last summer. I believe he's currently talking his way out of Azkaban." Remus replied.
"So..." Snape said, "You're saying–I mean...sorry–Lucius Malfoy killed your girlfriend–Vanessa–because...why? And–and Lucius Malfoy is a Death Eater, right?"
"Yes, he's a Death eater...and...in order to explain this correctly I'll have to tell you a little more. Harry, I need your permission...?" Remus looked at Harry.
"For what?" Harry said, suspicious. James noticed how much Harry's voice was like his own.
"The Prophecy, Harry. I don't even know if you've told..." He indicated Ron and Hermione, who both looked confused, exactly how James felt.
James didn't understand any of this. He looked at the sun's reflection on the carpet, following it with his eyes to the windows. He could barely see Harry, Hermione, and Ron in the corner of his eye.
Harry looked exactly like him, but James could already tell that the two of them acted nothing alike. James himself was rowdy and cheerful. Harry was quiet and composed. And while James was carefree, Harry seemed almost as if he were carrying something too heavy for him.
"Harry?" Hermione asked, and James turned his eyes toward her. She was pretty. She wasn't near in matching Lily's beauty, but still.
They all looked at Harry and for a moment he looked uncomfortable. He rubbed his arm, looking at the floor, then muttered, "Well...Professor...I...I guess..."
"Professor?" Moony said, but Remus motioned for silence and began, "There was a prophecy made seventeen years ago about somebody who would have power to vanquish Lord Voldemort--" Ron and Wormtail flinched. "–forever."
"Wait."Harry said, looking pained, "Just...wait, Professor. Please, just...don't say too much...I mean...the Prophecy's okay--"
"I want to know how we died." James said loudly.
"And I want to know where I am now." Snape said sleekly.
"Yeah! Me too!" Wormtail added.
Something seemed to have come to Remus's mind and he said, "Harry, I have to speak with you."
As soon as they were out of the room, Remus spoke, "Harry–the Prophecy is fine, as you said. How James and Lily died, I can say, Severus's story–fine. Even how Sirius died is okay to tell–but Peter...I don't know or care how Peter would react, but...James and Sirius are very violent people. They fight for what they believe in, Harry. If I tell them about–about Peter–they'll want revenge for something that hasn't even happened yet. Dumbledore would say the same, and any little thing can change the running of time. We will do a memory charm on them, but even so, memories can be called back in extremes...Even I'm remembering some of this..."
Harry almost looked older than Remus did for a second, then his expression cleared and he said, "Then don't tell them...say...Say Pettigrew is gone...or that we don't know where he is, but that he is alive..."
Remus nodded, "Okay."
"You're sure, Harry?" Remus asked, "You don't want to tell Ron and Hermione yourself?"
"Yes, Professor." Harry said, sitting in a chair off to the side, staring at his knees.
"Tell us what?" Ron demanded, but Remus motioned him to silence. He cleared his throat and looked around at them all. His face was grave as his eyes rested on James and Lily.
"I know this is strange to you, Lily." Remus said, smiling suddenly, "I know you're wondering why you would ever marry James Potter. I myself don't know why you changed your mind about him...but, anyway, in order to explain about Ness, I have to tell you about Harry.
"I've already said about the Prophecy. There is more to it. The signs that it's the right boy in the Prophecy have been found. One was that the parents of the child had already defied Lord Voldemort three times before their son was born. Another was that the child was born at the end of July. It never says in the Prophecy what year the child had to have been born in.
"I only recently found this out. It wasn't told to me. You see, Ness and I had defied him three times, but one of those times wasn't known of by Dumbledore. So he didn't connect our child to the Prophecy. If my child had been born it Probably would have been born at the end of July, only a year after Harry. But Voldemort must have seen this, didn't want there to be three possibilities–instead of two–and sent the Death Eater to...get rid of the threat before it become one. Do you all understand?"
Sirius said, "Three? Besides Harry–I mean, Harry is one isn't he?–and...and your son or daughter?"
Neville Longbottom." Remus said heavily.
"Frank Longbottom's son?" James asked, "Who did he marry?"
"Alice–well, actually, I can't remember her maiden name–but, yes, there were three possibilities."
James swallowed audibly and said, "So...so Harry is the one who has the power--"
"Yes."
"But how do you know it's him, and not Neville?" Lily asked.
"Because there was another part that said that Voldemort would mark the one as his equal. And so he did..." He nodded at Harry who was still off to the side.
"How?" James asked suspiciously.
Before Remus could speak, Hermione cut in, "Oh! The Boy Who Lived! The scar! Voldemort killed James and Lily, but he couldn't kill Harry! So is that it, Professor? Harry's scar?" She looked extremely excited as she said this, and James suddenly had a huge distaste of this know-it-all.
"What scar?" Sirius said, turning to Harry and looking for some kind of deformity in his features.
"Voldemort tried to kill Harry when he was very young, because he decided that Harry was more of threat to him than Neville. Voldemort murdered James, then Lily, and tried to kill Harry, but the spell rebounded on him. Voldemort disappeared and the only thing that Harry got was a scar on his forehead--" Everyone's eyes darted to Harry's head, "–and Voldemort disappeared for thirteen years."
"But he came back?" Moony asked.
"Yes, two summers ago." Remus answered unemotionally.
Silence for a moment, then, "How come you didn't tell us Harry?"Hermione asked quietly.
They were all looking at him again. James had finally found the scar on his head. He wondered vaguely why he hadn't noticed it before. It was easily seen, wine-colored and lightning-shaped as it was. Harry slumped in his chair and said, his voice heavy with disgust–or something like it, "Because there was more to the Prophecy, and I wasn't sure if I said anything that I would be smart enough to stop talking before I said it and made you afraid."
"I already am." Hermione said, and James now noticed the sense of love in her tone with him. He wondered if Harry heard either it, or saw the look of admiration and caring that Ron was showing plainly with his eyes.
"What is it?" Ron asked, sounding apologetic, as if he were trying not to pry, but at the same time overly-curious almost to that point.
Harry slumped forward now, with his elbows in his lap and his head in his hands. James noticed that he seemed to have a habit of rubbing his forehead a lot. But he didn't mention it as Harry sat up again and looked at his friends. James really thought about doing something to give him comfort then, as if he could, because Harry looked almost as if he were in physical pain.
Harry spoke, "The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches...Born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies...And the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not...And either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives...The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be born as the seventh month dies..."
They were all silent for a moment, absorbing this, then, "That's the Prophecy that they were going after last term?" Hermione asked. Harry nodded.
"But..." Ron began, and he suddenly sounded frightened. So Harry had been right in thinking that they would panic, James thought. "...but....Harry.... 'Either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives'...does that mean–?"
"Yes." Harry muttered, "One of us is going to die, in the end..."
Another long silence in which James really didn't know what to say. Harry sighed, and said, "But I can't do a thing about it. Either I have to kill him, or die trying. That's all. But, Professor, maybe we should get off this subject--"
James felt a moment of resentment toward Moony when he interrupted Harry, still looking at his older self, saying, "What were they caught for? And how did you know who they were?"
Remus almost looked as resentful as James felt, and he snapped, "Don't act like I didn't care, I did, and I still do." And James realized that Moony was still on the subject of Ness. No matter what other information came he would probably still be thinking about Ness. Only now did James realize how important this all was, and how much they would need to have their memories modified. Remus couldn't remember this. He would imagine Ness dead until she really was. Maybe he was taking it harder than the rest of them were. Remus continued, "But I've had almost sixteen years to think about it." He sighed, "I could see Malfoy's face through his mask, and Nott had taken his mask off. He probably thought nobody else was there. They disapparated before I could use any spell on them, and there was no evidence for the Ministry to believe me when I said it was them. They knew it hadn't be me, of course, because I'd been seen at the Ministry only a while earlier, fighting alongside James, Sirius and Peter. Dumbledore even vouched for my innocence. Malfoy and Nott were found illegally in the Department of Mysteries a few months ago.
"My child was a threat, that's why he (or she) died. If I could've changed it, I would have. If I could have done anything, I would have. But Lucius Malfoy is an extremely clever man. As much then as he is now. As soon as he saw that I was there that night he dispparated, after he'd found his fellow and dragged him along. And since he had such a high status in the Ministry, he wasn't blamed for Ness's death. I tried my best, but I'm not exactly trusted, even with Dumbledore's good wishes on me. Nobody trusts a werewolf."
"What about me?" Snape said suddenly, "Where am I now?"
"Well. Right now you're in this castle. Potions master, though I daresay you would prefer to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, but Dumbledore hasn't given you the position. Years ago you were a Death Eater, but you turned back (I don't know why, the reason is one of Dumbledore's secrets) and you're a spy for the Order of the Phoenix–which is the band of wizards and witches that follow Dumbledore, you might say." And for a flicker of a second, Remus smiled at Snape with something like–to James's disbelief–pride.
"I was a Death Eater?" Snape said, not smiling back.
"I told you so, didn't I?" Remus said. "You can probably meet yourself, but you'd have to ask Dumbledore. He would know if it's safe to talk to yourself at the moment."
"What about me!" Wormtail said excitedly.
James couldn't be sure of it, because he thought he saw Remus's eyes flicker to Harry for a second, and Harry give him a warning look, then look briefly at Ron and Hermione, as if warning them too. Remus spoke then, as if Harry had assured him that he could go on, "Yes, you're still alive, Wormtail...but we...we don't know where you are. All we know is that you're alive--"
"Maybe I can find myself while I'm here." Wormtail said, hopefully, and Remus nodded.
"And us?" Sirius said, "How did we die?" James wondered how painfully he'd taken the news...
"James and Lily died, I've already said, fighting Lord Voldemort to save Harry. You died, Sirius, a few months ago fighting Death Eaters. All three of you died nobly, but I'm sure you won't want to remember when and how you'll die...?"
All three of them nodded slightly. James looked at Lily and he saw that she was crying. His first instinct was to comfort her, but, then again...She wouldn't thank him for it. And she was being as conceited as him! Crying only for herself!
"Alright." Remus said, "Is there anything else that we should talk about?"
"When are we going back?" James said, "And how?"
Harry answered him, "Tonight, because only portals should take people through years, and they need a lot of magic to be made. Hogwarts lessons the amount of magic that a person can use. We have to go to the Forbidden Forest tonight." For a moment he looked surprised that he'd known that, and James smiled with a warmth that he hadn't known he could feel at the moment.
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A/N: Ahem. I'm most likely going to make another story to lead off from here, as you can tell from the message above. That's just for anyone who doesn't feel like reading this, because most people don't. It will go off from exactly where this left off, so don't worry. It's just a mean old scheme of mine to get more reviews. *laughs maniacally for a few minutes* I do like reviews, especially when they help me with my plot. Any confusion while your reading, and tell me, because I need all the help that I can get. Well, as soon as I write a new chapter I'll put it on a new story, part two, you know? I wonder what I should call it?
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Remus was silent for a while, and nobody seemed to want to spoil the silence. Moony's face was pale and he was staring at the floor. He muttered something incomprehensible, then cleared his throat, and said clearly, "Were they ever caught?"
Only his counter-part knew who he was talking about.
"Not for that crime, no."
"What do you mean?" James asked.
"Lucius Malfoy was caught for a different crime last summer. I believe he's currently talking his way out of Azkaban." Remus replied.
"So..." Snape said, "You're saying–I mean...sorry–Lucius Malfoy killed your girlfriend–Vanessa–because...why? And–and Lucius Malfoy is a Death Eater, right?"
"Yes, he's a Death eater...and...in order to explain this correctly I'll have to tell you a little more. Harry, I need your permission...?" Remus looked at Harry.
"For what?" Harry said, suspicious. James noticed how much Harry's voice was like his own.
"The Prophecy, Harry. I don't even know if you've told..." He indicated Ron and Hermione, who both looked confused, exactly how James felt.
James didn't understand any of this. He looked at the sun's reflection on the carpet, following it with his eyes to the windows. He could barely see Harry, Hermione, and Ron in the corner of his eye.
Harry looked exactly like him, but James could already tell that the two of them acted nothing alike. James himself was rowdy and cheerful. Harry was quiet and composed. And while James was carefree, Harry seemed almost as if he were carrying something too heavy for him.
"Harry?" Hermione asked, and James turned his eyes toward her. She was pretty. She wasn't near in matching Lily's beauty, but still.
They all looked at Harry and for a moment he looked uncomfortable. He rubbed his arm, looking at the floor, then muttered, "Well...Professor...I...I guess..."
"Professor?" Moony said, but Remus motioned for silence and began, "There was a prophecy made seventeen years ago about somebody who would have power to vanquish Lord Voldemort--" Ron and Wormtail flinched. "–forever."
"Wait."Harry said, looking pained, "Just...wait, Professor. Please, just...don't say too much...I mean...the Prophecy's okay--"
"I want to know how we died." James said loudly.
"And I want to know where I am now." Snape said sleekly.
"Yeah! Me too!" Wormtail added.
Something seemed to have come to Remus's mind and he said, "Harry, I have to speak with you."
As soon as they were out of the room, Remus spoke, "Harry–the Prophecy is fine, as you said. How James and Lily died, I can say, Severus's story–fine. Even how Sirius died is okay to tell–but Peter...I don't know or care how Peter would react, but...James and Sirius are very violent people. They fight for what they believe in, Harry. If I tell them about–about Peter–they'll want revenge for something that hasn't even happened yet. Dumbledore would say the same, and any little thing can change the running of time. We will do a memory charm on them, but even so, memories can be called back in extremes...Even I'm remembering some of this..."
Harry almost looked older than Remus did for a second, then his expression cleared and he said, "Then don't tell them...say...Say Pettigrew is gone...or that we don't know where he is, but that he is alive..."
Remus nodded, "Okay."
"You're sure, Harry?" Remus asked, "You don't want to tell Ron and Hermione yourself?"
"Yes, Professor." Harry said, sitting in a chair off to the side, staring at his knees.
"Tell us what?" Ron demanded, but Remus motioned him to silence. He cleared his throat and looked around at them all. His face was grave as his eyes rested on James and Lily.
"I know this is strange to you, Lily." Remus said, smiling suddenly, "I know you're wondering why you would ever marry James Potter. I myself don't know why you changed your mind about him...but, anyway, in order to explain about Ness, I have to tell you about Harry.
"I've already said about the Prophecy. There is more to it. The signs that it's the right boy in the Prophecy have been found. One was that the parents of the child had already defied Lord Voldemort three times before their son was born. Another was that the child was born at the end of July. It never says in the Prophecy what year the child had to have been born in.
"I only recently found this out. It wasn't told to me. You see, Ness and I had defied him three times, but one of those times wasn't known of by Dumbledore. So he didn't connect our child to the Prophecy. If my child had been born it Probably would have been born at the end of July, only a year after Harry. But Voldemort must have seen this, didn't want there to be three possibilities–instead of two–and sent the Death Eater to...get rid of the threat before it become one. Do you all understand?"
Sirius said, "Three? Besides Harry–I mean, Harry is one isn't he?–and...and your son or daughter?"
Neville Longbottom." Remus said heavily.
"Frank Longbottom's son?" James asked, "Who did he marry?"
"Alice–well, actually, I can't remember her maiden name–but, yes, there were three possibilities."
James swallowed audibly and said, "So...so Harry is the one who has the power--"
"Yes."
"But how do you know it's him, and not Neville?" Lily asked.
"Because there was another part that said that Voldemort would mark the one as his equal. And so he did..." He nodded at Harry who was still off to the side.
"How?" James asked suspiciously.
Before Remus could speak, Hermione cut in, "Oh! The Boy Who Lived! The scar! Voldemort killed James and Lily, but he couldn't kill Harry! So is that it, Professor? Harry's scar?" She looked extremely excited as she said this, and James suddenly had a huge distaste of this know-it-all.
"What scar?" Sirius said, turning to Harry and looking for some kind of deformity in his features.
"Voldemort tried to kill Harry when he was very young, because he decided that Harry was more of threat to him than Neville. Voldemort murdered James, then Lily, and tried to kill Harry, but the spell rebounded on him. Voldemort disappeared and the only thing that Harry got was a scar on his forehead--" Everyone's eyes darted to Harry's head, "–and Voldemort disappeared for thirteen years."
"But he came back?" Moony asked.
"Yes, two summers ago." Remus answered unemotionally.
Silence for a moment, then, "How come you didn't tell us Harry?"Hermione asked quietly.
They were all looking at him again. James had finally found the scar on his head. He wondered vaguely why he hadn't noticed it before. It was easily seen, wine-colored and lightning-shaped as it was. Harry slumped in his chair and said, his voice heavy with disgust–or something like it, "Because there was more to the Prophecy, and I wasn't sure if I said anything that I would be smart enough to stop talking before I said it and made you afraid."
"I already am." Hermione said, and James now noticed the sense of love in her tone with him. He wondered if Harry heard either it, or saw the look of admiration and caring that Ron was showing plainly with his eyes.
"What is it?" Ron asked, sounding apologetic, as if he were trying not to pry, but at the same time overly-curious almost to that point.
Harry slumped forward now, with his elbows in his lap and his head in his hands. James noticed that he seemed to have a habit of rubbing his forehead a lot. But he didn't mention it as Harry sat up again and looked at his friends. James really thought about doing something to give him comfort then, as if he could, because Harry looked almost as if he were in physical pain.
Harry spoke, "The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches...Born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies...And the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not...And either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives...The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be born as the seventh month dies..."
They were all silent for a moment, absorbing this, then, "That's the Prophecy that they were going after last term?" Hermione asked. Harry nodded.
"But..." Ron began, and he suddenly sounded frightened. So Harry had been right in thinking that they would panic, James thought. "...but....Harry.... 'Either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives'...does that mean–?"
"Yes." Harry muttered, "One of us is going to die, in the end..."
Another long silence in which James really didn't know what to say. Harry sighed, and said, "But I can't do a thing about it. Either I have to kill him, or die trying. That's all. But, Professor, maybe we should get off this subject--"
James felt a moment of resentment toward Moony when he interrupted Harry, still looking at his older self, saying, "What were they caught for? And how did you know who they were?"
Remus almost looked as resentful as James felt, and he snapped, "Don't act like I didn't care, I did, and I still do." And James realized that Moony was still on the subject of Ness. No matter what other information came he would probably still be thinking about Ness. Only now did James realize how important this all was, and how much they would need to have their memories modified. Remus couldn't remember this. He would imagine Ness dead until she really was. Maybe he was taking it harder than the rest of them were. Remus continued, "But I've had almost sixteen years to think about it." He sighed, "I could see Malfoy's face through his mask, and Nott had taken his mask off. He probably thought nobody else was there. They disapparated before I could use any spell on them, and there was no evidence for the Ministry to believe me when I said it was them. They knew it hadn't be me, of course, because I'd been seen at the Ministry only a while earlier, fighting alongside James, Sirius and Peter. Dumbledore even vouched for my innocence. Malfoy and Nott were found illegally in the Department of Mysteries a few months ago.
"My child was a threat, that's why he (or she) died. If I could've changed it, I would have. If I could have done anything, I would have. But Lucius Malfoy is an extremely clever man. As much then as he is now. As soon as he saw that I was there that night he dispparated, after he'd found his fellow and dragged him along. And since he had such a high status in the Ministry, he wasn't blamed for Ness's death. I tried my best, but I'm not exactly trusted, even with Dumbledore's good wishes on me. Nobody trusts a werewolf."
"What about me?" Snape said suddenly, "Where am I now?"
"Well. Right now you're in this castle. Potions master, though I daresay you would prefer to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, but Dumbledore hasn't given you the position. Years ago you were a Death Eater, but you turned back (I don't know why, the reason is one of Dumbledore's secrets) and you're a spy for the Order of the Phoenix–which is the band of wizards and witches that follow Dumbledore, you might say." And for a flicker of a second, Remus smiled at Snape with something like–to James's disbelief–pride.
"I was a Death Eater?" Snape said, not smiling back.
"I told you so, didn't I?" Remus said. "You can probably meet yourself, but you'd have to ask Dumbledore. He would know if it's safe to talk to yourself at the moment."
"What about me!" Wormtail said excitedly.
James couldn't be sure of it, because he thought he saw Remus's eyes flicker to Harry for a second, and Harry give him a warning look, then look briefly at Ron and Hermione, as if warning them too. Remus spoke then, as if Harry had assured him that he could go on, "Yes, you're still alive, Wormtail...but we...we don't know where you are. All we know is that you're alive--"
"Maybe I can find myself while I'm here." Wormtail said, hopefully, and Remus nodded.
"And us?" Sirius said, "How did we die?" James wondered how painfully he'd taken the news...
"James and Lily died, I've already said, fighting Lord Voldemort to save Harry. You died, Sirius, a few months ago fighting Death Eaters. All three of you died nobly, but I'm sure you won't want to remember when and how you'll die...?"
All three of them nodded slightly. James looked at Lily and he saw that she was crying. His first instinct was to comfort her, but, then again...She wouldn't thank him for it. And she was being as conceited as him! Crying only for herself!
"Alright." Remus said, "Is there anything else that we should talk about?"
"When are we going back?" James said, "And how?"
Harry answered him, "Tonight, because only portals should take people through years, and they need a lot of magic to be made. Hogwarts lessons the amount of magic that a person can use. We have to go to the Forbidden Forest tonight." For a moment he looked surprised that he'd known that, and James smiled with a warmth that he hadn't known he could feel at the moment.
*BE SURE TO READ THE NEXT CHAPTER IN PART TWO OF THE TIME TURNER!!*
A/N: Ahem. I'm most likely going to make another story to lead off from here, as you can tell from the message above. That's just for anyone who doesn't feel like reading this, because most people don't. It will go off from exactly where this left off, so don't worry. It's just a mean old scheme of mine to get more reviews. *laughs maniacally for a few minutes* I do like reviews, especially when they help me with my plot. Any confusion while your reading, and tell me, because I need all the help that I can get. Well, as soon as I write a new chapter I'll put it on a new story, part two, you know? I wonder what I should call it?
Thanks to all of my reviewers so far: Ness Lupin, Mockingbirdflyaway, NTonks, Tanya J Potter, HarryGryffingirl, Alynna Lis Eachann, Carmel March, skittish, Sariah Greenleaf, black-cat-on-the-wall, Captain Oblivious, littlx1, LJstagflower4e/JCtigerwolf4e, met19, Babylilz, PrincessSkywalkerOrgana, goddess of darkness3, Romm, Spinx Class of 2008, LittlePrincess4, LadyLilyPotter, QuantumFruitPunch, LilyE, Dude Wheres My Cheese, painterchica, fan33, munkylover256, Makalani Astral, Queen Cari, Nurriel Evenstar, kit21, LegolasMirkwoodElfPrinces, Swishy Willow Wand, teresaangel, cggeek241, Spiffy Pixie, ShieningStar, MPPSexxySiriusJamesRemus, Calimora, CzechChicka, Jamie McFly, J.E.A.R.K.Potter, vamperfly, HPdancerfan4, chibisuke, Silvercrystal77, Abluebird225, Cgpotterchicl, Quantummilkshake, winky*pinky*star, andrea912004, imsoftball9, gual1, jennifer, babysb, girlknight, QueenElizabethI, alysia(aka lily), angel90child, Eowyn Jade, supernova8610, Silvercrystal77, rowdy-angel, Eric2, and Sapphire Riddle