Chapter Three: All Down Hill
A/N
This
chapter also skips around quite a bit! This is necessary so we
can get to the heart of the story faster. Hope you like it!
The next year
brought many challenges for Lily and Jack, but their relationship
never wavered. Sure, they had their fair share of fights, but
things were working out fine. Gryffindor won the house cup for
the fifth year in a row and Lily and Jack started up the DA again at
Hogwarts. The students really seemed to like the club and both
Lily and Jack were brilliant at teaching. At the end of the
year the two took their NEWT exams and passed with the highest
percentages in Hogwarts history. They even had Hermione beat in
some subjects. They were informed that some aurors from the
ministry would be coming to Hogwarts five days a week to train them
for the next two years, which would mean by the time they graduated
Hogwarts they would be fully certified and ready to take jobs.
Lily made a surprise move and decided she also wanted to
learn more about becoming a healer. The new Hogwarts healer,
Madam Jefter, was thrilled to have a student show such interest in
her line of work. She gave Lily a book list and on the days and
nights she didn't have auror training, including weekends, she would
report to the hospital wing for healer training. On the days
she had auror training she would have to come later after
dinner.
Between healer and auror training, the DA, and
Qudditch, Jack and Lily were sure to have a very busy year.
They had wanted to spend the summer before their sixth year in
leisure after Qudditch camp was over. Unfortunately that hope
was dashed when two strangers came knocking on the Weasley's door a
week after Qudditch camp had ended…
"Hello,
may I help you?" Hermione answered the door and holding it open,
allowed the two men to come into their home.
The two
men held out badges Hermione immediately recognized as auror badges.
"My name is Cooks, Mrs. Weasley, and this is my partner Dexter.
We're from the auror department and we need to speak with your son
Jack and Lily Potter. We were told we could find her here."
"Lily lives here," Hermione answered, trying to
stall and hoping that Ron would take a hint for once in his life and
come to help her.
"It is a matter of urgency Mrs.
Weasley. We need to speak to your son and Lily at as soon as
possible," Cooks said in a stately tone of voice.
"Who
are they Mum?" Jack asked, entering the room holding a bottle of
water in his left hand.
"Might you be Jack
Weasley?" Dexter asked, taking a step towards him.
"Yes
and who would you be?" Jack replied apprehensively.
"We
can discuss all that in private. We need to speak with Lily
Potter as well. Do you know where she is?" Cooks
questioned, crossing his arms across his chest.
"Lily's
around," Jack said, looking at his mother for help.
Hermione just shrugged her shoulders. She was quite aware of
Jack and Lily's intentions of entering auror training, but it was too
soon for them to be going on any real missions. Jack had only
turned sixteen days before and Lily wouldn't be sixteen until
October, though she knew both of them were wise beyond their years.
It was not the first time the ministry had called on them for help
over the past six years and it would not be the last. But for
the most part they had dealt with a smaller branch of magical law
enforcement, never aurors.
"Did someone say my
name?" Lily said, emerging from the living room holding a thick
black book and taking off her glasses. She only wore them to
read, unlike her father who needed them on a regular basis to see
clearly, but Hermione could not help but think of Harry when she saw
Lily with her glasses on.
Lily
walked over to stand next to Jack and he put a protective arm around
her waist and pulled her close to his side.
"We
need to talk to the both of you in private. I have orders to
escort you down to the ministry immediately," Cooks said,
opening up the front door and stepping aside, assuming Jack and Lily
would follow him.
"Hold on a minute! What is
this all about? Have we done something wrong?" Jack asked,
sounding annoyed.
"No, you have done nothing wrong.
The auror department obviously knows of your intentions to begin
training come this autumn, and well…we need a favor. Rather
the department needs a favor. You need to come with us now.
Time is of the utmost importance," Cooks said, walking towards
them and taking Jack by the elbow. "We'll hopefully have
them back by dinner time, Mrs. Weasley."
Dexter
did the same to Lily, and before Hermione could do anything the four
of them were out of sight. They had obviously apparated to the
ministry. "RON!" She turned and ran to find her
useless husband who was never around when she needed him.
In a matter of
moments Jack and Lily found themselves in a small and damp cave
surrounded by half a dozen men in auror uniforms.
"Well
this sure as hell isn't the ministry," Jack said under his
breath, looking around.
One man stepped forward.
"I'm sorry if we frightened you, Mr. Weasley, Miss Potter.
But the secrecy is needed in this instance. We need two young
people with an obvious magical connection and genuine love for each
other to do some undercover work for the auror department and you're
all we've got. I'm Richard Luis by the way. I'm head of
the auror department."
Jack and Richard shook hands
but Lily's hands remained folded across her chest. There was
something about this guy that rubbed her the wrong way.
"We
know who you are, but what kind of undercover work are you talking
about?" Jack wondered immediately after shaking the man's
hand.
"We need you to pose as a newly married couple
and attend a party at a wealthy wizarding family's house. Jack
you will be pretending to be a young death eater eager to please and
Lily you will play his loving and supportive wife."
"Just
what family is this?" Jack asked.
"Draco
Malfoy's."
"You want us to go to a party at
Draco Malfoy's home and expect us to convince him we're a bunch of
death eaters. Do you know how much that man hates my family?"
Jack responded as he put his hands in his pockets and laughed
slightly. He glanced back at Lily who was becoming paler by the
second, and she looked like she was having trouble breathing. She
stared at the rocky floor with wide eyes looking completely
terrified. He took one hand out of his pocket and grabbed her
trembling hand, trying to bring her out of her trance, but the effort
was useless. She continued to stare off at nothing.
"Well, you'll have to do some acting, and your
appearances will be altered so that know one will know who you are,"
Luis reassured them.
"W…What do you need to know
about this inner circle of death eaters anyway?" Lily asked
finally, breaking her long silence. She spoke in a shaky voice
almost as if she was going to be sick any minute.
"We
know they're planning something. We just need to know what it
is and why they're doing it. To tell you the truth, the less
you know about what we know, the better off you'll be in case
something happens," Luis said, glancing back at his
colleagues.
"So you
want us to go into this inner circle completely blind, is that it?"
Jack asked.
"Your parents are being informed of our
plan as we speak. We have to tell them everything due to the
fact that you are not of age. As they are Lily's guardians they
will be informed of her involvement as well. We are going to
leave you to think about this and talk to each other. I'll have
Cooks and Dexter waiting outside the cave to take you home. The
mission begins tomorrow night. You do not have long to decide.
As was mentioned before, time is crucial." Richard had just
gotten the last words of this out of his mouth before he led everyone
but Jack and Lily out of the cave.
Jack
stood there stunned and Lily turned to face the wall of the cave,
letting go of his hand. Jack spoke first, "So they want us
to pose as just your everyday happily married death eater couple.
Is that what you gathered?"
"You don't know death
eaters, Jack. There is no such thing as a happily married death
eater couple," Lily said under her breath as she ran her hands
through her hair nervously.
Jack walked over to her
and turned her to face him. She looked scared to death.
"Lily, everything is going to be okay, you know that right?
I'm not going to let anything happen to you if we agree to this."
"You don't know how death eaters treat their wives
Jack," Lily said, looking away.
"Why do I
get the feeling you're not telling me something?" Jack asked,
moving slightly so he was again in her line of vision.
She
closed her eyes and reopened them slowly, as if to regain her
composure. She spoke in a voice barely above whisper, "I
can't tell you about that now. Please don't make me."
Jack took her in his arms and held her tightly. "I'm
never going to make you do anything. And we don't have to take
this mission. We can tell them no."
Lily pulled
away ever so slightly so that she could look up at him. "No we
have to take it, they're testing us."
After
standing there for a few moments holding each other, Jack started
walking toward the cave opening. "We'd better tell them our
answer and get home before my parents freak out."
Jack
and Lily returned home to find two very anxious parents waiting for
them. They explained everything that had been said and
discussed in the cave and the next day they attended the party.
Neither of them was ever allowed to talk about what they had found
out, but during the following months several arrests were made and a
number of prominent people were sentenced to life terms in prison.
Jack and Lily were always eager to avoid the subject of that
particular mission.
Much
to Ron and Hermione's dismay, the ministry used Jack and Lily to pose
as the same couple at numerous social events throughout the summer
and the following year. By the middle of the year they were
also going on small weekend missions together, which they were also
forbidden to talk about. Their lives seemed to spiral downhill
from there.
Christmas was a
bit more welcome than usual during Lily and Jack's six year at
Hogwarts. They had been working so hard during the first term
that it seemed to spring up out of nowhere. They hardly had any
time to spend together when they weren't working on Quidditch stuff,
prefect duties, auror training, or one of their weekend missions with
the auror department. On top of that Lily had her healer
training. Things had been rough the past few months and they
were both thankful to have some time off.
Jack's
family had decided to take a trip to America to visit his Aunt
Ginny. But the auror department asked Lily and Jack to remain
on call in England in case something happened, so they decided to
stay at Hogwarts for the holidays.
They had the
whole castle to themselves for the most part, because no other
students stayed behind, except for the three other people who had
gone to the same orphanage as Lily had before coming to Hogwarts.
Lily was only friends with two of them, and the third none of them
talked to because Devon had been sorted into Slytherin house and he
had not been the same since. He made new and powerful friends
and didn't want to be associated with his old ones. The truth
was he was growing more dangerous by the day, and Lily was worried
that he may be in over his head.
One afternoon about
three days before Christmas, Jack entered the common room to find
Lily wrapped up in a blanket reading a book by the fire. Her
soft black curls were pulled into a low pony tale at the base of her
neck sending curls cascading down her back and over one of her
shoulders. Her hair was the longest he had ever seen it, about
halfway down her back. She was so breathtakingly beautiful, and she
didn't see to know it. It was small moments like this one that
he would never forget for as long as he lived. He walked over
to her slowly and she looked up at him when he reached her chair.
She smiling sweetly. "Hey, I was wondering
where you'd gone to."
"I was in the library
working on the background for that mission we have right after term
starts. But then I decided to find you because I hadn't seen
you today. You were still asleep when I woke up and I didn't
have the heart to wake you," Jack said as he bent over and
kissed her gently before taking a seat by the fire in another arm
chair. Since no one was in the dormitory now that Christmas
holiday had began, Lily and Jack stayed up in his dormitory, sleeping
in the same bed.
"I was tired," she said, looking
back at the fire and closing her book. "Any luck in the
library?"
"No, not really. But I don't want
to talk about that now. Why don't we go for a walk out by the
lake? We haven't done that in ages," Jack said, standing
up and grabbing Lily's hand, pulling her to her feet beside him.
"Sure, just let me get my cloak and shoes," she
said as she turned and ran up to her dormitory. Jack sat back
down in her chair and picked up the book she was reading. It
was a healer book that Madam Jefter was having her read. He was
lost after reading the first few sentences of the introduction;
magical medical terminology was something he would never understand.
After a few minutes of flipping through the pages he felt
Lily's arms encircle him from behind the armchair as she hugged him
around the shoulders and kissed his cheek. "Is there anything in
there you fancy Mr. Weasley?"
Jack stood up and cast
the book aside. He walked around the chair and pulled her to
his body, kissing the tip of her nose. "No, but I fancy you."
"Well,
after all this time you've finally figured that out. You sure
are slow…"She meant to go on but was silenced when Jack
brought his lips to hers, preventing her from saying another word.
He pulled away and looked at her subjectively. "Now
look at what you've made me do! I totally forgot what we were
planning on doing!"
"We were going
for a walk by the lake," she answered, taking his hand and
leading him out the portrait hole, through the castle, and into the
bitter cold. Once they were outside, she snuggled closer to him
for warmth and he put an arm around her.
"I
wish it could always be like this," she said with longing in her
voice.
"Why, Miss Potter…am I to presume you are not
totally in love with the life we lead?" he asked, nudging her a
little to get her to look up at him.
"It's not that
I don't love it, its just that sometimes I wish we could be just be a
normal couple with normal problems and not have to worry about all
these other things getting in the way." They took a seat by
their favorite tree, the same tree where they had shared their first
kiss.
"I guess I can understand that.
Things have been rough lately. But as long as I have you, even
the worst day doesn't seem so bad," Jack said, pulling her
shivering body closer to him as she snuggled up to his chest.
"One day we'll look back on this and think these were the best
years of our lives."
"You sound like your
father," she said, laughing.
"Yeah, he's always
saying that to me. I guess it's because some of the best years
of his life were while he was in school," he said, looking over
at the frozen lake.
"It's funny to think
how different our experience here has been compared to your parents'
and what I know about my father's," she said, rubbing her
hands together trying to get some warmth into her fingertips. They
lost themselves in the winter wonderland around them for a few
minutes. An owl took flight from somewhere in the castle and
they both watched it fly off into the distance and out of sight
completely.
Jack
was the one who broke the silence, "What do you think it'll be
like when our kids come to school? Do you think they'll have a
more normal time than we have had?"
Lily looked up at
him and smiled, "You want to have children with me?"
He
laughed at her. "Yes Potter, I want to spend the rest of my life
with you. I want to marry you one day if you'll have me, and
have dozens of kids with you, and be the happiest people in the
entire wizarding world!"
"And are you going to
give birth to all these children?"
"No, I think
that'll have to be your job! I love you more than anything in
the whole world and there is no one I would rather have children with
than you."
"You know, I don't think I'm a very
good influence on you! You've gone soft, Weasley!"
Jack
jumped up from where he was sitting, grabbed a handful of snow, and
held his hand up as if he would hurl it at her at any second.
She jumped up and ran around the side of the tree. He followed
her and soon they found themselves running around the trunk of a tree
at top speed. Finally Lily stopped and held up her hands. "Ok
I give up! I surrender!"
"And you think
surrendering is going to save you Potter," Jack said, walking
towards her with the snowball still in his hand.
"Please,
Jack, have a little compassion! You wouldn't do that to me,"
she said, half laughing but trying her hardest to be serious.
"Oh,
and why wouldn't I?" Jack asked, completely forgetting about the
snowball and allowing it to fall out of his hand onto the ground.
He walked over to her and put his hands on her hips.
"Because
you're completely head over heels in love with me and you couldn't
live without me if you tried," she said before standing on her
toes and bringing her lips lightly to his.
"Someday
I'll be able to show you just how much I love you," he said
pulling her into his chest beginning to notice how cold she was.
He was about to suggest they go inside when she looked up at him
again. Her eyes were the most irresistible part of her.
He often lost himself in their depth, and this time was no
exception. He lowered his head to hers and kissed her full on
the lips. As their kiss deepened he leaned her against the tree
and his hands found her hair. After a good ten or fifteen
minutes of intensity, Lily pulled away shivering slightly.
"I
think it's time we get you inside, Potter. You're freezing and
so am I. We can finish this in the common room," Jack
concluded, as he started walking toward the castle with Lily under
his arm.
Hours
later the Jack sat alone by the fire reading a book. Lily had
gone up to bed hours ago, but he wasn't quite tired enough so he
stayed behind. Without even realizing it, he had fallen asleep
on the comfortable couch due to the pleasant warmth of the fire.
Something in the back of his mind caused him to wake up
suddenly and knock his book off his lap. The fire had long
since gone out, and after checking his watch he realized that it was
almost three in the morning. Deciding he'd better get up to
bed, he stood up and kicked his book to the side out of his walking
path. Climbing the stairs was difficult because there was no
light. He nearly fell twice before he reached the sixth year
boys' rooms. He opened the door and saw the shadow of someone
rolling back and forth on his bed.
He walked over to
the bed and found Lily asleep, but curled up in a ball with tears
running down her face. She was having another nightmare.
She had had a few of them over the past few months, but they were
growing worse. Jack tried to get her to see a healer, but she
utterly refused saying she was fine and that they would pass with
time.
"Lily, wake up," Jack said, shaking
her and turning her on her back.
"NO, PLEASE DON"T
HURT ME!" she screamed, taking a strong hold of the wrists of
his hands with a expression of terror that he could see faintly with
the small amount of light coming through the window to their right.
She was awake now and staring at him in disbelief.
He
pulled her body up into a sitting position and held her close to
him. He rubbed her back trying to make her feel safe. "I'm
not going to hurt you. I'd never hurt you, you know that!
Lil, you've got to tell me what happens in these dreams."
"I…I
really don't want to talk about it tonight. Can't we just go
back to sleep," she said, holding him tighter and showing how
scared she really was.
"No, not until you tell me
what's going on. You always say we'll talk about it later.
This has got to be the fifth time I've had to wake you up from one of
those dreams since last summer. And that's only when we're home
so there's no telling how many times you have them when I'm not
around," Jack said, growing angry. He was tired of her
avoiding the subject.
"They're just
nightmares. Everyone has them every once in a while. So
what if I have them a little more often than most people do?
And if you don't like being bothered by having to wake me up than I
can just go sleep in my own bed and you won't have to worry about me
or my stupid dreams!"
She pried herself from his arms
and stood up walking towards the door. He ran after her taking
her arm and spinning her around. "That's not what I meant and
you know it, Lily Potter! I have never in my life thought of
you as a burden! Now will you please come back to bed and talk
to me about this."
"No! How would you ever be
able to sleep if I have another one dream? You may have to save me
again," she spat at him and ripped her arm from his grasp and
left the room.
Jack stood there, stunned. How did
this turn into an argument between the two of them? He figured
she needed a few minutes to compose herself, or so he hoped, and he
left her alone for a while. After about ten minutes he walked
down the steps again and found the fire glazing once more. She was
sitting in the far corner away from the heat of the fire and
shivering.
"I'm sorry," she said, sounding
like she had been crying. "I didn't mean to blow up at you like
that. I'm just not ready to talk about the dreams or the memory
they're caused by."
Jack
took a deep breath and sat down on the cold floor next to her,
putting an arm around her freezing body. She leaned against his
shoulder and took his other hand.
"I'm not
going to make you do anything you don't want to do. Just
promise me you'll tell me one day soon?"
"I
promise. Do you forgive me for being such a pain in the
ass?"
He laughed at her blunt remark. "I guess
that depends on if you make it up to me."
"What
exactly do I have to do?" she asked, looking up at him with wide
eyes.
"Come up to bed with me and go to sleep with no
argument," he answered before kissing her suggestively.
After a good ten minute snog session he pulled away and looked down
into her now sparkling eyes. "You know I really had every
intention of just going up to bed. I didn't mean to do that.
You have that affect of me, Potter!"
"I'm glad to
see I haven't lost my touch," she said, looking pleased with
herself. She stood up and took his hand leading him to the
stairs.
"Lily
looks tired," Ron said to his son the night after they returned
from their trip to see Ginny in America.
"She
is," Jack replied nonchalantly, looking off into the distance.
They were sitting on the steps leading up to the front doors.
They often came here to sit and talk with each other when life inside
the castle walls was a little bit to intense.
"Any
reason why?" Ron pressed, trying to draw Jack out of his
trance. He seemed very preoccupied at the moment.
Jack
looked at him for a second as if he was going to divulge some
information, but then thought better of it and looked away again.
"No idea," he replied simply with no emotion.
Ron
chuckled at his son's expression. "I sure hope they
haven't been giving you lying lessons. Because if they have,
then you most be failing miserably. I know you know what's
going on. You can tell me, Jack. I love her too and I've
noticed a change in her over the past few months."
Looking
back to Ron, Jack took a deep breath and told him the truth. "She's
been having these dreams lately."
"What kind of
dreams?" Ron asked him.
"I have no
idea. I just find her tossing and turning and sometimes
screaming. She says she doesn't want to talk about
them."
"Have you tried to force her to talk to
you about them?" Ron asked, now worried himself.
"I
have, but she kind of blew up at me. We had a huge fight about
it and later on that night I found her in the common room. She
looked like she'd been crying. Dad, you know Lily almost as well
as I do. Lily doesn't cry unless it's over something big."
"I know," Ron replied almost regretfully looking off into the distance.
"I
don't think it's such a good idea to push her to do things she
isn't ready for. But I can't help her if I don't know what it
is that's bothering her."
"When did they
start?"
"After we went on that mission last
summer--the first one."
"Her father used to have
very vivid dreams all the time," Ron said, looking away from
Jack this time. Even though Harry was out there somewhere, Ron
and Hermione had spent years acting as if he were dead.
Sometimes it felt like he really was dead at times.
"I
wish he was here to help her through this. I'm completely useless,"
Jack stated, sounding overwhelmed.
Ron placed a hand
on Jack's back. "You're not useless, Jack, not by any meaning of
the word. You help her a lot more than you think you do.
Maybe she just needs time."
"I hope that's all it
is."
"Just try not to make her talk about
it. Let her bring it up. But promise me you'll come to me
if they get worse or change in any way. Her father left me and
your mother to look after her and I don't want to let him down."
"I
promise," Jack said, forcing a smile.
"Okay then,
go find that beautiful girl of yours," Ron said, giving Jack a
playful shove.
"I'll see ya around, Dad,"
Jack called over his shoulder as he walked up the stairs and into the
castle. It was after eight-o-clock and the students were all in
their dormitories by now. He made his way to Gryffindor tower
quickly, hoping to find Lily in the common room. He hadn't seen
her at dinner and wanted to know where she was. After saying
the password (Sliver Qudditch Snitches), he was disappointed to find
that she was not there.
"Dylan,
have you seen Lily?" Jack asked his friend who was sitting on
the sofa by the fire doing homework.
Dylan didn't
look up from his book and pointed to the spiral staircase. "Yeah,
she's up in our dorm sleeping. She was in there when I came
back from dinner."
"Thanks," Jack mumbled as
he walked up the stairs and to his familiar dorm room door.
Praying that she wasn't having another nightmare, he pushed open the
door. She was sleeping peacefully on her back with her left arm
up under his pillow. Her tie was off and lying on the chair by
his bed and her shirt had two buttons undone. He walked over to
her slowly and sat down in the edge of the bed. He was about to
leave her alone so she could get some rest when he saw a blue spot in
the opening at the top of her shirt below her collar. He moved
the fabric over and saw that it was a bruise, a deep blue and purple
bruise that he didn't recognize. He knew he would be violating
her privacy by doing what he was about to do, but he also knew he had
to find out what was happening in her dreams. He gently took
her hand and focused for a few seconds before entering her mind.
Once there, he saw the
fuzzy image of whatever dream she was having. All he could
really see was a large ridged stone wall and a little girl lying down
next to it. The girl looked bloody and very sick. He was
more alarmed when he realized the girl had long, curly black hair.
Unconsciously, Jack dropped Lily's hand at the sight of
seeing the little girl. That couldn't possibly be Lily, could
it? He decided that he wouldn't tell her that he had been
inside her mind, because it might make her more upset. But he
was going to wake her up and at least let her know he was there.
"Hey, are you going to take over my bed tonight or
what?" Jack whispered, kissing her on the forehead as she
began to wake up.
"Jack," she said,
sounding very sleepy as she opened her eyes and blinked several
times.
"Who
else would be kissing you?" Jack teased.
"No
idea," she fired back, placing her hands behind his neck, "What
time is it?"
"After eight."
"I
can't believe I slept that long!"
"You just go
right back to sleep. I'm coming to bed too in a second. I
just want to change." He decided not to mention the
bruise. For all he knew it could be from Qudditch
practice.
"I should go to my dorm," she declared,
though she made no effort to get up.
"I think
you should stay right where you are. No one here cares if you
sleep in my bed."
"Okay, I'll sleep for a little
while. But then I'm going back to my bed." She stated
getting under the covers and curling up.
"I
don't think so," Jack said as he pulled off his shirt and
pants. He put a shirt on to go with his boxers and climbed into
bed. "I like you right here with me."
"Is
that so?" she said in a voice dripping with sleepiness.
"Go to sleep, love," he gently told her, closing
his own eyes and closing the curtains using his wand. They were
both asleep in seconds.
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