Author's Note: Sorry this chapter is so short and sorry that ti's a cliffy but hopefully I'll have the next chapter up by Friday. Please enjoy and write many reviews! I need critiques! Thank you very much. Chapter 3: Revival

Harry and Ron watched McGonagall until she disappeared into Mrs. Figg's house.

Ron looked at Harry whose mind was back on Lupin and said, "Harry, we should send Hermione an owl so she knows what's going on."

Harry nodded and headed up the stairs, sourly saying, "Fine," and leaving Ron behind him.

He went up to his room, grabbing the nearest piece of paper and pen and writing to Hermione.

"Hi Hermione, this is Harry. Ron and I are staying at my place until McGonagall sends an owl. We found Lupin dead in Mrs. Figg's house, just so you know. Anyway, Ron wanted to make sure you're alright, so send Hedwig back to him.

Harry"

He hoped it didn't sound very friendly. In fact, he hoped he sounded so rude that Hermione would cease talking to him and convince Ron to do the same.

He tied it to Hedwig's leg and she set off.

It seemed as if hours had passed as he stared out the window before Ron came up to his room.

"Harry?" he asked.

Harry didn't answer him.

"Harry are you alright?"

Harry stood up and faced him, "Does it look like I'm alright?" he angrily asked, "I've lost Dumbledore and the last of my dad's loyal friends only with in a few days and to boot I'm stuck in this bloody house for days on end!" he yelled.

Ron looked shocked.

Harry pushed passed him and noisily headed down the stairs only to find McGonagall and a man, their backs to Harry, talking to his flustered Uncle.

At the sound of his footsteps McGonagall and the man turned around.

Harry's steps and breath stopped dead and his jaw hung open.