Sorry I took so long. My Internet's been playing around. I have a couple more chapters written so this is only a short one. They will probably get longer as my sister keeps moaning that they are too short.
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"We can and will. Remus, take the red-head and the girl back down the train. I want to talk to this one," he pointed at Harry, "first."
Harry stared at him. He couldn't believe it. What would James ask him? Harry couldn't resist the Veriteserum.
Remus opened the door and ushered Hermione and Ron out. They didn't have a chance to say anything else to Harry before Lily slammed the door. She turned to glare at him.
"Now we'll find out what you're hiding." Dumbledore picked up a bag from behind his chair and opened it. He pulled out a small vial.
"Here, James," said Dumbledore, passing the vial to James. James walked over to Harry and stood in front of him. Harry clamped his mouth shut.
"Oh come now. You can't keep your mouth shut forever." Harry glared at James. He wasn't going to swallow that Veriteserum.
James glanced over Harry's head and nodded slightly. Harry felt two strong arms grab hold of him, one around his chest and one around his head. Harry struggled but the man, it had to be Sirius, was too strong. Harry's head was forced backwards so he was looking up at the ceiling. Harry saw James pass the vial to Lily before he took hold of Harry's chin and forced his mouth open. Harry still struggled but to no avail. Lily walked over to Harry and poured the entire contents of the bottle into his mouth.
Harry stopped struggling. A mild sedative seemed to have been included in the potion. Harry allowed himself to be led to a chair and sat down. Everything seemed hazy. There was something he couldn't do but he couldn't remember what it was.
"What's your name?" Harry looked up. The messy haired man, James wasn't it, was looking at him. Harry felt compelled to answer him truthfully although he wasn't sure why.
"Harry James Potter," answered Harry.
"What are your two friends called?"
"Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley." Why do they looked so shocked? Thought Harry. I only told them what they wanted to know. James moved closer to Harry and stood over him in a very intimidating way.
"Who are you?" asked James.
"I – I don't understand the question."
"What are you doing on this train?" This time it was the woman, Lily, who asked.
"We were going to school on the train and then we ended up here."
"What do you mean by here?" Harry opened his mouth to answer and then stopped. Why should I tell them, it's none of their business? Why do they want to know anyway?
"What do you mean by here?" This time the question was more insistent. Harry didn't answer. I don't want to tell them. Where are Hermione and Ron anyway?
"Well, answer the ques–." She was stopped as the train stopped suddenly, throwing the people in the office off balance. Harry felt very content and sleepy. What are they worried about anyway?
"What the–?" began Sirius. The door flew open. A very flustered witch burst through the door.
"Death Eaters," she gasped, "stopped the train. Outside." James, Lily, Sirius and Dumbledore immediately pulled out their wands.
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