Ok, i finnally have the next chapter. i decided that I need to get off my lazy ass and write another ch. for you guys. Oh and please check out my site and em me what you think of it and how i can improve it. P.S. im NOT crazy or an rpg/game freak.

And now: Chapter 6

In the Dark

The next few weeks passed without suspision, and everything was going fine. Jake and Harry both got the same treatment from Malfoy and his cough cough friends. The classes were going great too, although professor Snape didn't seem to pleased with Harry's newfound friends. Lupin was as nervous as ever with the full moon a day away. He reminded Jake constintly of their deal and even added to it;

"If you do this for me, I will even give you, and your friends special permission to Hogsmade. I'll even buy you a few things.". Jake however liking this deal felt that he couldn't,

"No I just want to he-"

"Please, i wouldn't feel in my right mind if i knew i didn't pay you back."

"alright..." and that was it.

That night they ate in the great hall. The feast was delicious, and they all enjoyed it. All exept Harry, who was just sitting with a dull, scared look in his eyes.

"Harry, what's wrong?" asked Hermione.

"I don't know." was his reply,

"is it your scar?"

"No, i just don't feel good; that's all"

"you sure?" she asked once more.

"YES, AND I'M SICK OF YOU ASKING ME THAT!" He yelled slaming his fist into the table. The great hall fell silent. He looked around to find everyone staring at him. "Goodnight" he said, standing up and rushing out of the silent room, away from the stairing eyes. The great hall suddenly came back to life with loud conversations.

"What the bloody hell was that all about?" stated Ron.

"See ya in the morning." Jake replied and immediatly stood and left. He knew something was up. "Harry! Harry!"

"Just leave me alone!"

"What's wrong?"

"I DON'T KNOW!"

"Yes you do, now TELL ME!" Jake roared. Harry stopped and sighed. He turns around to face Jake and his grim, frightened expression is shown in the fire-light of the torch.

"Something's going to happen, I don't know what, but tomorrow..." He wispered with his head bowed. Then his head jerked up and he spoke: "It has something to do with you." he stated bluntly. "I don't feel well alright. I'm going to bed. GOODNIGHT." He stated with a soft but very firm voice signaling their conversation to be through. Jake didn't know what to think, but he did;

"Lupin" he wispered, he still did not know of his fate to come the next full moon, tomorrow: Jake, was in the dark.

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