CECILIA

I opened up the folded piece of parchment. "So, on this, it says all the horcruxes, and where to find all but two. But it doesn't say where exactly. "Dad's grave," probably is pretty clear, but it's harder to think of where she could hide a horcrux in a bathroom," I said.

"Can we look at the list and try to see if we can make sense of it?" Asked Rose. I passed the list over to her, and she enchanted it to make it float in the middle of us. "So, for the jewelry box, we don't know… the Rose is in "Dad's grave," so it shouldn't be that hard to find where Voldemort was buried…" She contemplated.

"Why would a fan be in a bathroom, and what kind of a bathroom has a place where something could be hidden?" Thought Lily, clearly trying very hard to think of some sort of answer.

"I think I know where," said Amy. She had been so quiet in thought, beside her mother, that we had almost forgotten she was there. "The chamber of secrets' entrance is in the bathroom with Moaning Myrtle." All of us knew that bathroom from experience. Every first-year girl stumbles across Myrtle's bathroom and decides that another facility is the best option. And, the entrance to the chamber was discovered, (And surprisingly, not blocked off,) the year that most of our parents were in their second year, with the exception of Lily's mum and Amy's mum, who were one year younger.

"Yes! Great thinking, Amy," I encouraged. "What could R.O.R stand for?" I thought I heard a rustling in the trees. Suddenly, we were all very still. We paused, and looked around.

"Well, Cecilia, Amy, Lily, errr…"

"You can call me Luna."

"...and Luna, do you think we should leave soon? I think it would be fine to just get this one done with, and figure out the meanings as we go. Besides, we need a Basilisk fang from the chamber before we can destroy any of the horcruxes, and we don't want to go carrying them around, because I've heard what that can do to a person's attitude. Nothing's in the chamber anymore, since Uncle Harry killed the basilisk when he rescued Aunt Ginny, so it's not like it'll be dangerous. This can be our warm-up."

"Sounds good, Rose. Let's go, then, before someone starts wandering where we are." We, with the exception of Luna, who flew away off into the distance, walked back to the castle in an eerie silence. This was real. We were going to the Chamber of Secrets. I'm sure that none of us could shake the feeling that it would be dangerous, though we knew that the threat in the chamber had already been overcome.

AMY

Before it registered with my brain, we were standing outside the bathroom, Myrtle's faint cry echoing past the door, and Katrina came running over to us. "I don't care if you don't want me anymore, but I want to help! I want to do something important! I want to be a double agent. I already gave you the paper, and, clearly, you're using it, so you can trust me!"

"Katrina," I said. "I don't care if the others don't want you. I'm going to accept you like your sister accepted me in charms class." I gave Cecilia a smile, and she returned it with a mostly confused look. We opened the door, to hear the noise of the wailing magnified, it hurt our eardrums. "Myrtle?"

The young ghost turned around. She had glasses and pigtails, and was transparent, with a hint of blue tint. "What? Are you here to tease me like the other girls?" she started to cry again, beginning with sniffles that weren't at all muffled by her hand, which started to go through her nose and face. Then she looked up. "Do I know you?" she asked Lily.

"Um… I'm Lily Potter…"

"Potter, huh? Your dad's very nice… what a pity he didn't die young… He could've shared my toilet…" We all stared at each other in disgust. "Wait a moment, Potter… Do you happen to have a brother?" Lily sighed.

"I have two. All you've got to do is find them, and honestly, irritate them a lot, will you?" Rose laughed.

"Yeah, I've got a brother, too. Go find Hugo." Katrina looked at Rose.

"I've got to talk to you about that brother." "Don't ask." Myrtle started to sob again, this time, quieter, yet still loud enough to shake the door on it's hinges.

"What are you even doing here? The last people to come in this bathroom deliberately were the Weasley and Granger during the war, and I spied on them and saw them snogging in the chamber…" She made a disgusted noise. We looked at Rose, and she blushed profusely.

"We're going into the chamber of secrets, Myrtle," I said, attempting to get the conversation back on track. "And we'd very much like to do it quickly, so Myrtle, how about you go find James Potter and say hello to him from his sister." Myrtle floated out of the bathroom and away, to go find him.

ROSE

We walked up to the sink with a little snake. "Lily, did your father happen to teach you some parseltounge?" I directed my gaze at my cousin.

"I guess I could try," she responded, making a small hissing noise that was not effective. Then, she just stared and focused at the snake, and a loud, snakelike hiss came out of her. My heartbeat started to race, because it was more than a bit frightening when your cousin starts speaking fluent snake. Then, the sink started to open, spiraling, until a passage, larger than any of us, was visible, and she stopped hissing.

"Well done, Potter," remarked Katrina in surprise. Then, we jumped down the passage. It was cold, and we were falling, rapidly spinning in a sort of slide. Then we arrived at the bottom, and slid into a pool of murky water that smelled like we were in a sewer. Which, in a way, we were. Not far from the place we fell, was a rocky avalanche, with rocks that had been pulled away just enough for a person about our size to pass through. We finally approached a watery place with statues that were very unsettling, of Salazar Slytherin, and the basilisk. There was also a rotting, twenty-year-old, basilisk carcass, that reeked, and looked like something from a scary movie. That's when I saw it. The fan was just past the carcass, in a pool of water. I waded through and picked up the fan, while Katrina grudgingly walked to the carcass and dislodged a fang, holding it an arm's length away from her, lest it get too close to her already sewage-covered clothing. "Who should kill the horcrux?" she asked, placing the fang next to the fan.

"Be my guest," I responded. She sighed, took a deep breath, and picked up the fang once more. Then she thrust it toward the small object and skewered it, a black, gooey, blood-like liquid came oozing out, as it let out a bloodcurdling scream. It drilled into my ears, leaving my head pounding even harder than the screams of Moaning Myrtle had.

"One down, five to go," Lily said with a breath. This had been slightly harder than any of us had anticipated, for sure. And this one hadn't even had any real obstacle.

KATRINA

The next morning, after I ate breakfast, I went up to my dormitory, exhausted. I hadn't been able to sleep the night before, due to the letter I had received.

Katrina,

I know you are a follower of Tiffany now, so let's make it simple. You stay on her side, or your family will be in danger. I know they are my family, too, but that does not concern me, rather, I very much dislike your mother. So, they will be injured if you betray her. If I am given no choice I will be able to hurt your father, my nephew.

-Bellatrix Lestrange

That scared me a lot. I had already decided to be a double agent, so now what. I didn't want my family hurt, even Cecilia. My decision was simple, yet complicated. Prevent Voldemort's daughter from rising to power, or protect myself and my family. I had already put my family in danger by giving my sister the list. I had already made my decision before I knew the options. If I had known the consequences, would I have still done it, or would I have wholeheartedly helped Tiffany? I would never know, and this question would still haunt me years later, when I knew it was too late.

LILY

I got a letter from Rose.

Lily,

The R.O.R is the room of requirement! I don't know how we didn't think of it before, it held Dumbledore's Army meetings for our parents! Meet me there at noon. I already sent the same letter to the others.

-Rose

Of course! She was right, it was so obvious. My father had hidden things there before, Voldemort even hid the diadem of Ravenclaw there, so I have no idea why Tiffany re-used the idea. Maybe she had just assumed that nobody would expect it, then.

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