Sirius Walked down the empty street. He glanced at the crumpled scrap of
parchment:
Come to The park 3 shops away from Grinngots I'm waiting there
I have something VERY important I need to tell you. Please come
quick.
--Dumbledore Headmaster of Hogwarts
School for witchcraft and wizardry
He put in back in his jean pocket. Taking his hand out he saw it was wet with blood. "Oh, well, this sucks." Sirius said letting a large sigh out over the whole silent street. He looked around thinking of what he could do, to get rid of all the blood on his jeans, and legs. Sirius looked around for something to wash his jeans off with when, out of the corner of his eye he say a shadowy figure following him. "Not anymore fights, I think dying once is enough for a day." He said to himself He kicked a rock and shoved his hands in his pockets, trying to act natural, even though having your pants be soaked in blood wasn't natural. He had been walking for about 10 minutes, and the person was still following him. Sirius stopped walking. Turning to the side he looked over into the owl post. "Oh my god! What's that?!" Sirius said loudly in shock "What? What?" Said the person following him hopping out from behind a nearby trash can. Sirius sighed. "I didn't think anyone would fall for that, what kinda dip wad is following me now?" Sirius asked forcing his head back to get his wet hair out of his eyes. There was a groan from the cloaked figure. "Yeah, yeah, call me a dip wad but at least I can tell the difference between milkweed and dogwood."
"Oh shut up! That was only once."
There was a small chuckle from under the cloak. "Yes, well, Sherlock, at least you can be popular and all that shit, but it helps if you want to at least pass the pop quiz in transfiguration," he said turning his head so Sirius could he a smile crease his face. "I'm shocked that you haven't killed someone else, or yourself, with your wonderful wand capability." He said sarcastically "Shut up moron, who the hell are you? I don't have time to fool around, lay the cards on the table and let's get this over with." "What cards? What table?"
"IT'S A FIGURE OF SPECH!!!" Yelled Sirius "Ah, shad up, I'm here to beat the living bitch out of you, for fucking up the rest of my gang."
"Hmm, now, won't I just beat the fuck out of you just like your little moron gang?" Sirius asked sweetly
"Shut it, I'm going to kill you this time."
Sirius sighed. "I've already been killed once today, I don't care to make it twice."
"What?"
"Never mind, what kind of fighting do you want to use? Wand? Hand-to-hand? Or some weird piece of shit you made up?"
"Some piece of shit I made up. No wands, no body contact."
"That sounded wrong."
"Get your mind out of the gutter. And get this straight, Artimis is mine, so get you're fucking hands off her."
*** A/N: haha, I love doing screwed up things like this, wow, I made Sirius kinda PMS-e here, oh well, and here we go again! (Oh, and I'm sorry for not updating, real bad writers block and I've been sick -.-;;) *~*~*
Dumbledore sat in a small bench, his head tilted slightly back in thought. "How many more of these damn dreams must I have, but the ones I've had recently have been..different from the others..this one..she..she wasn't dead, she looked dead, but she wasn't I could feel it, she was alive..she was breathing, I could feel her breath..but, does that mean she's...?"
*~*~* Artimis had been asleep for quiet some time, but Remus let her sleep, he himself was feeling a little bit tired but was going to try to stay awake until Artimis woke up. The phinoex wasn't any help, well at least not to Artimis. Remus shifted uncomfortably where he was sitting, Artimis was limp and breathing slowly, if Remus could here her breath, everything was alright. Remus heard a loud scream, then groaning, and evil laugh vibrated around outside. Artimis sat up. "What? What happened?" "I don't know I'm going to go see. Stay here."
"Why?"
"'Because if I put you in trouble, Sirius would kill me." Remus said sighing; he stood up and walked over to the steps "
"I wouldn't let him kill you, your to nice." Artimis said
Remus smiled to himself. "Stay here. I'll be right back."
Remus quickly went down the stairs. James was alert and awake.
"What the bloody hell was that?" James spluttered
"I don't know, I'm going to see what it was." Remus said walking out of the tower
Remus jogged along the cobblestone street, following the groaning sounds. A strong wind passed Remus causing some dust to get into his eyes, Remus coughed and rubbed his eyes.
He heard a noise, a shuffle, then a loud thud, and someone flew out of the window in the clock tower, carrying Artimis.
~*~*~ A/n: this is way to short so I'm not going to end in here, I would otherwise, nice cliffy eh? Maybe I should...
Well, Should I? Is that a yes? Hey, why are you twitching? Continue? Why? You'll kill me? Well, that sucks for you, see if you killed me then I couldn't Finish, let alone continue this chapter..heh heh heh heh... But you could send a letter bomb.. That would suck. Why do I have a feeling that a few people are really pissed off at me? Uh-oh. OKAY OKAY!!!! Don't hurt me!!!! I'll continue!!!!!! I'm doing it now!!! ::Gets back to work, mumbling furiously:: ~*~*~ "ARTIMIS!!!" Yelled Remus, Artimis' body looked limp over the persons' shoulder.
"R-R-Remus.." Said a weak dying voice
Remus ran over behind a rather large trash basket. Sirius lay on the ground leaning against a wall of a small candy shop. "Sirius what happened?!" Remus asked kneeling down next to him.
~*~*~ A/n: okay that next part is...well.... Lets' just say, people, icky.. See, me mum's works at a really good burn unit.and they have a realistic burned body..and I was just there with me mum getting me sis..and we walked past it so...I know what burns look like, I should, Being friends with pyros and being a pyro. (Oh yeah, a Pyro is a person that burns things.) Like..paper.and the barbeque err.mum won't let me anymore, because I sprayed lighter fluid on the fire and FOOM!! Heh.heh.. Oh well.here we go.. ~*~*~
Sirius' arms, hands and chest where covered in burns, some of his skin had melded together on his fingers. His shirt had turned to ash, his face was fine except for a small burn on his right cheek. His burns must have been 2nd degree 3rd in some places. Remus felt queasy, the smell of burnt flesh would make anyone feel sick.
"I don't want to die again. Why can't everything go back to normal?" Sirius whispered
"You're not going to die again. Think about it, if everything was the way it was, you wouldn't know Artimis, if you think about it Sirius, you only met what? A week ago?" Remus said
"You're not making me feel better." Choked Sirius "Don't leave me here, alone."
"I have to though," Remus said standing up "If I don't you'll die, and who ever took Artimis could be very far."
"What?! Who the hell to Artimis?! It was that bastard that did this to me?" Sirius yelled trying to stand up Remus was surprised that no one had come out of the shops, even though, people didn't live in them, at least people from the inn.
"Don't stand I'll be right back." Remus ran back to the clock tower to get James
When Remus got there James wasn't by the door.
"James?" Remus asked worriedly. Then Remus realized what that 'Thud' sound had been. James falling and rolling down the stairs.
~*~*~ A/n: Oh I rule! 2 cliffies in one!!! 2 in 1!!!! I rule!!!! ::smiles happily:: Erk. Your all going to kill me now aren't you? ::goes to hide in bomb shelter:: Hey, can't blame me, there's no humor in this chapter, and I want funny things!!! Anyways, have fun reading..I sure had trouble writing it. ta dears.
Come to The park 3 shops away from Grinngots I'm waiting there
I have something VERY important I need to tell you. Please come
quick.
--Dumbledore Headmaster of Hogwarts
School for witchcraft and wizardry
He put in back in his jean pocket. Taking his hand out he saw it was wet with blood. "Oh, well, this sucks." Sirius said letting a large sigh out over the whole silent street. He looked around thinking of what he could do, to get rid of all the blood on his jeans, and legs. Sirius looked around for something to wash his jeans off with when, out of the corner of his eye he say a shadowy figure following him. "Not anymore fights, I think dying once is enough for a day." He said to himself He kicked a rock and shoved his hands in his pockets, trying to act natural, even though having your pants be soaked in blood wasn't natural. He had been walking for about 10 minutes, and the person was still following him. Sirius stopped walking. Turning to the side he looked over into the owl post. "Oh my god! What's that?!" Sirius said loudly in shock "What? What?" Said the person following him hopping out from behind a nearby trash can. Sirius sighed. "I didn't think anyone would fall for that, what kinda dip wad is following me now?" Sirius asked forcing his head back to get his wet hair out of his eyes. There was a groan from the cloaked figure. "Yeah, yeah, call me a dip wad but at least I can tell the difference between milkweed and dogwood."
"Oh shut up! That was only once."
There was a small chuckle from under the cloak. "Yes, well, Sherlock, at least you can be popular and all that shit, but it helps if you want to at least pass the pop quiz in transfiguration," he said turning his head so Sirius could he a smile crease his face. "I'm shocked that you haven't killed someone else, or yourself, with your wonderful wand capability." He said sarcastically "Shut up moron, who the hell are you? I don't have time to fool around, lay the cards on the table and let's get this over with." "What cards? What table?"
"IT'S A FIGURE OF SPECH!!!" Yelled Sirius "Ah, shad up, I'm here to beat the living bitch out of you, for fucking up the rest of my gang."
"Hmm, now, won't I just beat the fuck out of you just like your little moron gang?" Sirius asked sweetly
"Shut it, I'm going to kill you this time."
Sirius sighed. "I've already been killed once today, I don't care to make it twice."
"What?"
"Never mind, what kind of fighting do you want to use? Wand? Hand-to-hand? Or some weird piece of shit you made up?"
"Some piece of shit I made up. No wands, no body contact."
"That sounded wrong."
"Get your mind out of the gutter. And get this straight, Artimis is mine, so get you're fucking hands off her."
*** A/N: haha, I love doing screwed up things like this, wow, I made Sirius kinda PMS-e here, oh well, and here we go again! (Oh, and I'm sorry for not updating, real bad writers block and I've been sick -.-;;) *~*~*
Dumbledore sat in a small bench, his head tilted slightly back in thought. "How many more of these damn dreams must I have, but the ones I've had recently have been..different from the others..this one..she..she wasn't dead, she looked dead, but she wasn't I could feel it, she was alive..she was breathing, I could feel her breath..but, does that mean she's...?"
*~*~* Artimis had been asleep for quiet some time, but Remus let her sleep, he himself was feeling a little bit tired but was going to try to stay awake until Artimis woke up. The phinoex wasn't any help, well at least not to Artimis. Remus shifted uncomfortably where he was sitting, Artimis was limp and breathing slowly, if Remus could here her breath, everything was alright. Remus heard a loud scream, then groaning, and evil laugh vibrated around outside. Artimis sat up. "What? What happened?" "I don't know I'm going to go see. Stay here."
"Why?"
"'Because if I put you in trouble, Sirius would kill me." Remus said sighing; he stood up and walked over to the steps "
"I wouldn't let him kill you, your to nice." Artimis said
Remus smiled to himself. "Stay here. I'll be right back."
Remus quickly went down the stairs. James was alert and awake.
"What the bloody hell was that?" James spluttered
"I don't know, I'm going to see what it was." Remus said walking out of the tower
Remus jogged along the cobblestone street, following the groaning sounds. A strong wind passed Remus causing some dust to get into his eyes, Remus coughed and rubbed his eyes.
He heard a noise, a shuffle, then a loud thud, and someone flew out of the window in the clock tower, carrying Artimis.
~*~*~ A/n: this is way to short so I'm not going to end in here, I would otherwise, nice cliffy eh? Maybe I should...
Well, Should I? Is that a yes? Hey, why are you twitching? Continue? Why? You'll kill me? Well, that sucks for you, see if you killed me then I couldn't Finish, let alone continue this chapter..heh heh heh heh... But you could send a letter bomb.. That would suck. Why do I have a feeling that a few people are really pissed off at me? Uh-oh. OKAY OKAY!!!! Don't hurt me!!!! I'll continue!!!!!! I'm doing it now!!! ::Gets back to work, mumbling furiously:: ~*~*~ "ARTIMIS!!!" Yelled Remus, Artimis' body looked limp over the persons' shoulder.
"R-R-Remus.." Said a weak dying voice
Remus ran over behind a rather large trash basket. Sirius lay on the ground leaning against a wall of a small candy shop. "Sirius what happened?!" Remus asked kneeling down next to him.
~*~*~ A/n: okay that next part is...well.... Lets' just say, people, icky.. See, me mum's works at a really good burn unit.and they have a realistic burned body..and I was just there with me mum getting me sis..and we walked past it so...I know what burns look like, I should, Being friends with pyros and being a pyro. (Oh yeah, a Pyro is a person that burns things.) Like..paper.and the barbeque err.mum won't let me anymore, because I sprayed lighter fluid on the fire and FOOM!! Heh.heh.. Oh well.here we go.. ~*~*~
Sirius' arms, hands and chest where covered in burns, some of his skin had melded together on his fingers. His shirt had turned to ash, his face was fine except for a small burn on his right cheek. His burns must have been 2nd degree 3rd in some places. Remus felt queasy, the smell of burnt flesh would make anyone feel sick.
"I don't want to die again. Why can't everything go back to normal?" Sirius whispered
"You're not going to die again. Think about it, if everything was the way it was, you wouldn't know Artimis, if you think about it Sirius, you only met what? A week ago?" Remus said
"You're not making me feel better." Choked Sirius "Don't leave me here, alone."
"I have to though," Remus said standing up "If I don't you'll die, and who ever took Artimis could be very far."
"What?! Who the hell to Artimis?! It was that bastard that did this to me?" Sirius yelled trying to stand up Remus was surprised that no one had come out of the shops, even though, people didn't live in them, at least people from the inn.
"Don't stand I'll be right back." Remus ran back to the clock tower to get James
When Remus got there James wasn't by the door.
"James?" Remus asked worriedly. Then Remus realized what that 'Thud' sound had been. James falling and rolling down the stairs.
~*~*~ A/n: Oh I rule! 2 cliffies in one!!! 2 in 1!!!! I rule!!!! ::smiles happily:: Erk. Your all going to kill me now aren't you? ::goes to hide in bomb shelter:: Hey, can't blame me, there's no humor in this chapter, and I want funny things!!! Anyways, have fun reading..I sure had trouble writing it. ta dears.