Hey guys! Well, thanks for all the reveiws and stuff...you might be able to tell, this story is begining to come to an end...well, not really, but lets just say that from here on in I know exactly what is going to happen. Some of you might have workewd it out too...i dunno. But anyway, thats only because, well, seventh year is almost over, and I have already write about 30 pages of what is to be the story of what happens to them all when they leave Hogwarts, and I will post that really soon! So, look out for The Official Documents Of The Order Of The Pheonix!I am excited. thanks also for the reveiws that I got for the oneshot, and soz about the LP/LE mistake! I'll fix itwhen I get a chance, I promise! Hope you all like this chappie, I promise you, its not going to all be this dark! I just need these chappies to make it all make sense! And about calling him Lupin, I know! I apologise for that, I read back over it, and I was like, El, your a dork, he wasn't your bloody professor! Luv 2 my reveiwers! Thanks...

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"James! James wake up!" came Lily's panicked voice, wafting into his dreams. James Potter awoke with a start, and Sirius sat up beside him.

"Now don't panic, but I don't know where we are, and I have no idea how the hell we got here!" she said, panting heavily.

"Lily! Calm down! Don't stress, be careful! Sit down!" James said, jumping to his feet and helping her sit down. Lily was confused.

"Why? Where are we?" she asked, shocked that they weren't stunned by their predicament. Sirius waved his wand, and conjured up a mug of butterbeer for Lily, who drank deeply, and warmed right up.

"Listen, we followed you here last night. You came here, for some reason. You were almost…" James' voice caught in his throat, and Lily looked at Sirius, wide eyed.

"What?" she said, almost chocking on her butterbeer. "I came here? But why would I do that?"

"I don't know." James said, white faced. "I really have no idea. I think that someone put a curse on you, but I have no idea who…"

"And you two found me? How? I didn't even know that there were caves here." She asked James.

"Well…ok, now don't get mad at me, ok? I put a charm on the necklace that I gave you. I tells me when you're in trouble." He said, smiling slightly as her face didn't fall at his lack of trust, but lit up at the extent to which James was looking out for her.

"James! That was really dangerous!" she said, throwing her arms around his neck. After a moment, Sirius cleared his throat. Lily hugged him too, and whispered thanks to both of them.

"How are we going to get back though?" she asked. "Your broom stick?"

"I don't think that it would be able to come here, even if I summon it…I wouldn't want to risk it."

"Well we can't very well swim back again."

"Conjure a boat?"

"Oh yes, because we can do that." Sirius said sarcastically.

"Wait a moment." Lily said, freezing, and walking over to the wall that was at the very back of the cave. I can feel something. There's magic here. Can't you feel it?"

The boys shook their heads.

"it must be strong, for me to be able to feel it. I normally cant do stuff like that…" she muttered. Lily stumbled over to the surface of the rock face, and put her hands gingerly on it, their pads still bloody and sore from being battered against rocks the night before…

The rock slid open, at the touch of her hands. Lily gasped. Sitting at the back of this cave was a small silver cup, but the cup seemed to radiate with magical power. I seemed to glow with the light of an extraordinary wizard, and yet Lily knew by looking at the cup that there was something sinister and foreboding about it. She was drawn to it's smooth, silver surface, and she ignored James as he started after her, scared.

"No Lily! Don't touch it! You don't know what-"

Lily's sight was obscured. She was watching something as though it were a movie, a movie seen through her eyes, and with pain felt with her heat. She was in agony. She was kneeling before a man- or was it a man? - his eyes were slits, and his face a place white, and flat like a horrible snake. She screamed out loud, as Voldemort advanced on her, and held his wand above his head. She looked down at what she was holding. It was a tiny baby, not more than a year old, with messy black hair, and bright emerald green eyes that were wide with fear, though the baby was not crying. His bottom lip was trembling at the sight of his mother is such distress, though no sound escaped his tiny lips as he watched he watched in absolute horror.

"Step aside silly girl." Said Voldermort, his voice high with menacing fury, a threat that wasn't any louder than normal conversation. But was cold and cruel, and chilled Lily to the bone.

She was begging him for mercy. She was pleading Voldermort, to save her son, to kill her instead. Lily screamed, as a searing pain shot through her chest with vehemence, and she looked up, and saw James peering over her.

"Lily!" James said, lifting her up so that she was sitting against his knee.

"Lily! What is it? What did you-"

James fell to the ground and began to writhe. Sirius watched, from the entrance of the cave, terrified, as his best friend shivered and screamed uncontrollably, and Lily lay, metres away, still on the ground.

James remained in this tormented state for moments, before he stoped as suddenly as he had started, and fell to the ground, next to Lily, tears streaming out through his closed eyes and sweat dripping off his tired face.

Sirius couldn't stand it any longer. He couldn't bear to watch his best friends lye there like that. What ever they had seen, it was his turn to see it too. Sirius stepped right into the room, and for a moment it seemed like he wasn't going to be affected by the curse, until he fell to the ground, as though some one had thrown him down there. Sirius blinked, and his eyes widened. He wasn't on the ground. His heart felt heavy, and his eyes were stinging. It took him a minute to realise that he was trying no to cry…

"You killed Lily and James Sirius! You killed them!" Screeched Peter, standing before him, in a street, being watched on by many strangers, who looked as though they were muggles. There was a large bang, and Wormtail was gone. There was a crater in the street, and people were screaming and running around, examining bodies on the ground in obvious distress. Sirius laughed madly, as he saw a tiny rat scamper off down a nearby drainpipe. His laugh was hollow, and cold, but he sounded like a manic. Sirius screamed, and felt as t6hough his heavy heart was being cruelly wrenched from his body, but as it was, he though threw the confusion of the dream, and right back to the people that they had mentioned…they had said that he had killed Lily and James…he hadn't done that…they were lying on the ground…he had to get to them…

Blurred scenes flashed before his eyes, a small boy, peering up at him, threw the wreck of a grand old house…the bodies of two people that he recognised…Dani running from him, screaming, tears running down her reddened face.

And just as suddenly as it had begun, the scenes stopped. Sirius blinked again, and found that he was on the floor of the cave again, Lily and James lying not far from him, twitching horribly every few moments. And there was something different. The cup lay on the ground at his feet, the podium that it had been on cracked right down the middle, and the wall behind the cracked podium mysteriously gone…

Breathing heavily, and trying to forget all about what he had just seen, Sirius pulled himself to his feet, and crawled over to kneel beside James, when his eyes fell darkly on the cup…

It was, as Lily had thought earlier, darkly mysterious, and Sirius turned it over to find the mark of Helga Hufflepuff, a tiny badger emblazing the side. Sirius' eyes narrowed when he touched the cup, which seemed to tingle with magic under his fingers, and he pulled out his wand and blew it up unceremoniously. That cup was obviously the reason that they found themselves on the ground, and had dark magic somewhere within. Only good could come from destroying it…

There was an instant scream, as though someone was dieing, but it was replace a moment later with nothing by a deathly, ringing silence that screamed horror in Sirius' ears He didn't want to think about what the curse had shown him. He shook James'

Shoulder.

"Prongs!" he called, trying to rouse his friend, "James wake up." James' eyes flickered open and closed, and he sat up abruptly. "No! Not Lily! No!"

"James, it's alright, it was just a dream…" he soothed, doubting his words.

"Sirius! Sirius he's here! Voldermort is-"

"It wasn't real James. It wasn't real…"

James stared up, scared and confused.

Sirius moved over to Lily. Her face was covered with tears.

"Lily." He whispered. "Lily wake up."

Lily sat bolt upright, holding onto her head.

"He was going to kill…going to kill…he tried to…he's going to…"

"Lily, shhh. It wasn't real, it's alright, we're ok." Sirius said, calming her down.

"Where is he?" she asked, panicked.

"He's right here, James is fine…"

"No! Harry! Where's Harry?' she screamed, looking around the cave. Sirius and James stared, open-mouthed.

"I don't know who you're talking about…"

"Neither do I, really! I had a baby, Harry! He was going to…he was going to…" Lily broke down sobbing, and James embraced her, striking her hair comfortingly.

"It's ok Lily. Voldermort's not here now…we're ok. It was just a dream." James decided it best not to tell her that in his vision there had also been a small boy called Harry…

"There's a passageway. The cup is…gone…" he said, pointing to where the wall had been. The passage was quite large, and sloped downwards a little.

"Shall we take it? Better than what's on the other side…" James said, looking between the two. Lily and Sirius nodded. Lily rose delicately from the floor, and her, James and Sirius walked through the passageway.

There wasn't must to look at through the long hike. James kept whispering to the others, trying to force conversation at first, however, when he realised that the others were in no mood for responding, he stoped, for which he was grateful. They all had much too much on their minds.

The dreams that they saw cant have been real…could they? They seemed to be much more than dreams, or even visions, but there was no chance that they could actually happen, in the future…

Words seemed to echo in Sirius' head as though all other thought had disappeared and they were bouncing tauntingly around his hollow scull.

You killed Lily and James…Wormtail's voice had been so loud, so harsh, so real. Sirius dared not look the other two in the eye. He couldn't live with himself…It had to have been a dream. It just had to have been…

Lily's heart was still racing with the feeling that had coursed through her when Voldemort had held his wand high, and pointed it at her chest. Was she dead? Was the dream even real? What was real? Did she really have a son in this strange, future world? He had looked remarkably like James…

James stared at the floor, after the conversation had failed to begin, and a lump was stuck in his throat so huge that he feared he would never be able to talk again. In his dream he had seen Voldermort…he was coming into a house, his wand bared, and demanded that he show James to a boy…Harry. He said that he would kill him if he didn't…but James merely pulled out his wand and tried to take on Voldermort himself…take on the greatest dark wizard of all time…

There was one thing in the vision that made James think that it could be real…he remembered screaming for Lily, to take Harry, and run…

The passageway stopped sloping, and they walked for a while on flat ground before the three came to a door. It was in the roof, and it was tiny, but there was no doubt that it was a door. Just large enough for each of them to squeeze through. Taking a deep breath, James pulled it open.

Everything was quite. The breathed a sigh of relief, unknown to each other. James, Lily and Sirius were so on the edge that they feared that the moment they opened the door cold hands would seize them, and take them back to even further form where they wanted to be, once again.

"Where are we?" Whispered Lily, looking around at the cold place, it's black stone floor and it's four poster beds with snakes carving out the posts were adorned with thick green curtains. Lily gulped when she realised where they were, and drew closer to James, holding onto his hand as a reflex. James squeezed it.

"We need to get out of here." Sirius whispered to them.

"Wow Padfoot, you don't say," said James sarcastically, and looked around the room. They were in the seventh year's dormitory. Creeping up the staircase to the common room, which seemed to be built the opposite way to the Griffindores, James stopped abruptly when they almost reached the opening to the common room.

"What-" James cut Lily off, but putting his hand over her mouth. Now she and Sirius could here what James had heard. There were two people not down at breakfast…

"I don't care! You can't go blowing the cover by playing silly pranks Severus!" scolded one voice, I little more than a whisper. James' hands balled into fists as he realised that it must have been Snape who had taken Lily down there…

"We are the only ones who can look after that for him, we're the only ones left at Hogwarts!"

"What if I don't want to be left at Hogwarts?" Snape sneered back at the person.

"Well then that's two bad for you, isn't it. The Dark Lord needs us here, and so until you get that book-"

"It's not here! I've looked a million times!"

"It has information Severus. If another person has it then it's not a good sign…"

"Listen, I don't know what that thing down there is, but it's unlikely that they even found it last night-"

"If they have though!" screamed the person, sending something hurling through the air, missing Snape by inches and smashing against the wall.

"This isn't just games! This is big time stuff Snape, and I don't want you messing it up for me!" There was the slamming of the door that told them that the person was gone. Snape followed soon after.

Lily breathed out slowly.

"James, I think he was talking about-"

"Don't talk about it here Lily. They just proved that anyone could be listening when we talk about stuff like this." James hissed back. They crept out of the Slytherin Common Room and breathed a sigh of relief as their feet hit the floor and they found themselves back in the castle halls.