This is mostley just the interrogation. Sorry for the crappy writing...
All the eyes in the room was on me, trying to read my reaction to their names.
"Your name is Serious Black? Your middle name don`t happen to be Lee? ", I snickered, caught up in my ADHD, before frowning... Black... That sounded awfully familiar.
It was quiet enough to hear each other breath.
"Your name, boy", MadEye said treatingly.
"Nicolas Levesque", that was the best I could come up with at a short notice...
"He`s lying!", was the imediate response from MadEye.
"How can you be so sure", the black haired boy, Henry or something, asked.
"He twitched when he said it",
I glared at them.
"Yeah, because twitching when you have a huge cut in the back and is in horrible pain is a clear sign that you are lying", I said sarcastically. I did twitch, but not because I was lying - I was a master liar - it acually was because I was hurt.
They ignored me.
"Albus, I don`t trust him. We have to either use Legilimency or Veritaserum to get the truth out of him"-
"WAIT, WeAIT, WAIT, WAIT! What in my fathers underpants is Legalmensey and Verkitaserum?", I asked.
"It`s Legilimency and Veritaserum, you dunderhead", a new voice said.
I quickly looked up and saw a greasy-haired vampire-thingy.
"Are you kidding? A vampire?", I just stared.
I mean, I had seen real vampires before, but those was greek vampires, not the Dracula-kind.
The whole room was quiet, before they all burst into laugher at once.
The vampire glared daggers at me, but it didn`t compete with the look I gave him.
"I am not a vampire, you insolent idiot!", the vampire sneered, but the effect was lost as he didn`t dare to look me in the eye.
"Now, now, Severus, be nice to our guest!", Dumbles cried over the laugher, mirth in his eyes, "I don`t suppose you know who he is?",
The vampire, now known as `Severus`, glared at Dumbles before shaking his head in the negative.
"Ah, then I beluve it would be best to set him under the veritaserum, if you would be so kind, Severus",
Before I could inject, Severus took a vial out of his dress-thingy and poured the contents down my throat, holding hie hand over my mouth to keep me from spitting it out.
I did not swallow it, but kept it in my mout, breathing through my nose. After about 10 seconds of this, MadEye growled and shaked my shoulder, effectively making me swallow it. It didn`t taste anything.
Dumbledore didn`t waste any time and asked for my full name.
"Nico di`Angelo", WHAT? I, I, I DID NOT JUST SAY THAT!
("I knew he lied!")
"How did you break into our headquaters?"
"I don`t know", WHY DID I KEEP ANSWERING?
"Was the story you told us earlier true?"
"Yes", Okay, now I`m beginning to get scared.
Murmurs rang through the room at this.
"Why did you lie about your name?",
"I never tell strangers my name - it could get you killed", Okay, I`m giving up now...
("He is right!")
"Are you a deatheather?",
No, no I do not eat Thanatos for breakfast. (Or any other meal!)
"No!",
"Do you, in any way, work with the dark lord?",
Silence.
Dumbles looked surprised for a moment, before asking:
"Do you know who the dark lord is?",
("Who doesn`t?")
"No".
("WHAT?")
"Do you know who Lord Voldemort or Tom Marvolo Riddle is?",
"Yes",
"Who, and how, do you know about him?",
"`Voldemort` means `flight from death` in french",
("This guy isn`t true")
Then something unexpected happened - the shabby man, Remmy Lupus or something, came forward.
"What did you mean earlier, when you said that you got wierd flashbacks here",
"I meant what I said",
It as silent for a while, but then Dumbles got up again.
"What did you see in your flashback?",
I did not want to tell them that. I held my breath. My lungs aren`t that huge, so I had to take an inhale before it had even gone a minute.
"I saw my mother laughing with my cousin Alphard", I said through gritted teeth.
Serious `Lee` Black suddenly looked up, "That can`t be true",
"Why is that?", Dumbles asked calmly.
"Wel, we did have a Maria di`Angelo in the family somewhere, and she did have two kids, Nico and Bianca. My uncle Alphard told me how he used to play with them, as they were his `baby cousins`. But they all died at a hotel in America - It was during world war 2nd - the hotel exploded and there was no survivors"
A singel tear rolled down my cheek. I had seen it all before my eyes as he said it. It was like being there all over again. The heat from the explosion. My mothers scream. It was the only time I had seen my father cry.
"Are you the Nico di`Angelo, the one Sirius just told us about?", MadEye, surprisingly, asked.
"Yes",
("He should be dead" - They have no idea!)
"What is your own recollection of that night, my boy?", Dumbles questioned.
This time I did held my breath until I passed out.
