Ryan, they found, was pretty good to have around. He was mainly composed and fun to bewith
sometimes. He moved in right across the street and together the four of them went into the library every
afternoon for any more clues. They let him in on their little secret and he was very sympathetic. It was after a
few days that Ryan was alone since the others were at work (he claimed to have a job in a neighboring town).
He looked around his apartment and sat down next to a piece of paper. Words began to appear on it, they
were from Dumbledore. 'How is the mission going,' it asked. He wrote down the response of, 'So far, I've been
helping them and going by the name Ryan Lewis. They don't seem to suspect anything yet and I'm pretty sure
they won't until the end.' 'Are you sure it's them,' it then asked. He thought hard about a response. 'I'd bet my
life on it.'
"Oy Ryan, are you there," Seth called from outside. He got up and answered the door. The three of them
were standing there wearing their coats. "Hey, come on in," he said closing the door after they entered. They all
sat down as Ryan stood in the kitchen and got them some drinks. "Any luck," he asked. "Nothing new that we
already didn't know," Rose said. "Are you sure you don't remember much from then," Jon asked with squinted
eyes. Ryan rolled his eyes. "I'm sure that I already told you everything I remember. I wasn't even living around
here anyway," he said. "Alright, I was just asking," Jon said. "How about a movie," Seth suggested. He got a
newspaper and looked through it. "Anything good," Rose asked from her seat. "How about An American
Werewolf in London," Jon suggested. Ryan looked around at the others (rolling his eyes) but they didn't want
that one. In the end they saw a re-showing of Young Frankenstein. They laughed the whole way through and
leaving the theater. "I'd better get home," Ryan said. They said goodbye and he silently went back to his new
home. Once there, he threw off his coat and went over to the fireplace. "Number Twelve Grimmauld Place," he
called throwing floo powder. He entered and spun to the basement of headquarters. There, Headmaster
Dumbledore met him. "How is it going," Dumbldore asked while Remus made some tea. "It's okay. I was sure
they'd remember things by now but...I mean I have been giving them a lot of clues indirectly. We've been going
to the library a lot and I was wondering if there was anything you wanted me to try," Remus said sitting. "Well
there is a potion, I'm having Severus brew it, though he doesn't know why. I've told him it's vital to the Order,"
Dumbledore said. "What does it do?" "It will help them regain several memories in a few days time. Every few
days they would gain something more. I'll give it to you once it's finished and you'll need to put it in their drinks.
Can you do that?" Remus nodded and went to leave before he thought about something. "What about Harry?"
Dumbledore seemed to think about it. "He will probably be pleased." Remus nodded and left to his place.
The next night was going to be the full moon so he told the others he had to go and visit his sick mother.
"Alright, we just hope she'll get better," Rose said. Ryan nodded and went back to continue "packing". Once
outside Seth turned to Jon. "Is just me or did you get a sense of déjà vu," he asked. "Yeah, I remember
someone saying that once before. Maybe at school or something," Jon said. They shrugged and went back to
the other apartment. Remus watched from his room as he cast the last protection spells around. He sat down on
the floor and waited. The moon came and thank goodness for the silencing wards he put up.
That night, both Seth and Jon had the strangest dreams. They seemed to have moved on from the veils and
bright green lights to something else. There were a bunch of animals out on the night of some full moon. Very
distinctly, they saw a wolf and a mouse in front of them and either saw a stag or a dog that looked to the other.
They both felt their bodies change and... they woke up. Seth came running into Jon's room. "Bloody hell, what
was that?" "You had that dream too?" "Yeah, and I could almost sense you were there." They both sighed after
a few moments and Seth sat in a vacant chair. "If that was a dream from our past than I'd love to see what
comes next."
