Santiva Potter and Phoenixtear19, thank you guys so much for the reviews, this is so encouraging! Well, guess being French isn't a disease after all lol.

Disclaimer: I'm not J.K.R and I don't own any of her characters and backgrounds… Wish I did though, I'm dying to know what happens in book seven!

There's the moon asking to stay

Long enough for the clouds to fly me away...

Jeff Buckley, Grace

Waiting for the recruit –where three men sit and talk

-When are they supposed to come, Albus? asked Sirius sharply.

- Well, if I am not mistaken, in about two minutes time, answered Albus Dumbledore cheerfully, glancing at is strange clock.

He emptied his glass of wine, smiling serenely to the two men sitting in front of him at a wooden table, in the middle of a gloomy kitchen, at 12, Grimmauld Place. They were both in their mid-thirties, with only a few months difference, but they did look very different from each other in appearance. The man who had just spoken had long jet black hair that was falling on his shoulders. His dark blue eyes shone with a fierce brilliance in his pale, somewhat angular face, underlining its fine lines. In spite of his thinness and his hollowed cheeks, he had not totally lost the remains of a great beauty.

The second man was sitting silently next to him. He wasn't older, but his harmonious face was already slightly wrinkled. His light brown hair, falling messily on his eyes, was flecked with grey. He looked exhausted, but his grey eyes were bright and alert.

You will see, Nymphadora Tonks is a very smart witch. I am sure that she will help us a lot, being a gifted Auror. Moreover, he added cheerfully, she is quite a funny girl.

I hope she does – meeting her crazy murderer of a cousin and a werewolf the same evening- replied Sirius sardonically, as he let out a laugh that sounded more like a bark. What do you think, Moony?

The other man sighed wearily, smiling.

At least, I hope she'll be able to stand your cynicism, he replied in a slightly hoarse voice.

At that moment, they heard a knock on the front door.

-Here they are! cried Dumbledore, jumping to his feet like a child. Shall we go and welcome them, now? After you, Sirius, Remus…

And the three men hurried to the door.

This is short I know...more to come soon. My chapters are like J.K.R. book,s, each one longer than the previous :)