Chapter 2: "Psych Ward Needed"

Chapter 2: "Psych Ward Needed"

Pronunciations of the names:

Tearainiee: Teer-ay-knee

Breanna: Bree-anna

Those should be the hardest ones to pronounce! Um… yah anyway, hope you enjoy this chapter!

DiScLaImEr: Don't own it, don't sue me!

WRITER POV

The five were now sitting in the middle of their step-father's living room. It was the day of their final gig, and then Monday, when they went to school and did gigs at night clubs without their dad's permission, of course. They were about to head over to the café they were going to play in.

"Hey does anyone think that they won't like us," asked Tearainiee.

"How can you be so naïve, Tearainiee of course they aren't going to like us," said Michael sarcastically.

"WHAT," screamed Tearainiee anxiously.

"Tearainiee he was only kidding," said Leo, subconsciously comforting his friend and stepsister. She sighed relieved. Then, their father came into the room and said "Alright kids, let's go and be as good as you can be and better," and he walked out to the car. They were dropped off outside a Starbucks in the middle of Manhattan about half-an-hour later; there wasn't a lot of traffic today, thank God, or they would've been late. They went inside and started to get ready to get up on stage. Michael, Tearainiee, and Breanna tuned their guitar. December tested out her keyboard by playing a quick "Take Me Out to the Ballgame" and Leo was checking the microphones and saying "Testing,testing,123,testing,testing." Finally, they went out onto the stage and were ready.

SIRIUS POV

I had just arrived in New York and I was in a cab on the way to my hotel room. What was New York like? Why did everyone dress in different clothes? What did my hotel look like? Thank Merlin James taught me how to do muggle things! Oh we're here! I got out of the cab and went into the hotel. It was beautiful with white walls and oak furniture.

"Can I help you sir," asked the girl at the desk.

"Yes I made reservations under the name Sirius Black," I said.

"Okay here's you room key," and she handed it to me and pointed to the elevator. Apparently we have to help ourselves up to our own room. I went to floor 13 and found room 156b and entered. It was small but comfy. It had nice lavender walls and purple bed sheets. It had a television and a bathroom with a shower and full out mirror in it.

"Dear Merlin am I hungry," I muttered and went back downstairs to the lobby and out the front doors to the café I had seen when I was coming. I went in, ordered a Carmel Macchiato, and sat down at a corner table. Then a band walked onto the stage and I almost spit out my coffee.

REGULAR POV

The band walked out onto the stage and introduced themselves.

"Hi we're the American Gangsters and we're going to be your entertainment for tonight," said Michael coolly. "Our first song for tonight is "Rebels We Are" and then he started to strum on the guitar. The band started to play and Breanna started to sing.

We had a hard life

But we turned out fine

Don't we look okay?

Though we're out of our minds

And sanity is not that good in life

At least when you're rebels

Michael and Tearainiee picked up with Breanna.

Cause when you're rebels

Nothing falls into place

False senses of security

Lingering in your mind

You get to defy rules

Yah, but so what

As this is personally

Looking at the life of being

And living the life of a rebel

Tearainiee started to sing.

Looking at me now

And looking at me then

I wish I was then how I was now

And everything would be perfect

Tearainiee stopped and Michael started

No life ain't perfect

And it never will be

So everyone stop suspecting what

Nobody can ever see

Realistic and Cynical that is true

But we are rebels and this is what we do

Tearainiee, Breanna, and Michael sung together now.

And now here are the rebels

The rebels we are

But once long ago

I will have you know

That we were once ordinary

And amazing people just like you

The song ended and they hopped off of the stage and bowed at the cheering people.

SIRIUS POV

They went over to the counter and went for something to drink. Apparently, they were on break and would be back in a few. My mission was to get Harry Potter and here he was. They went up on the stage and played their next song but I was still in a daze. Why did I think that this was my mission? Well it was mine now! They exited the room after speaking to the manager and getting a check and I followed them.

"Hey kid!" I shouted and they all turned around.

"Which one of us," asked Harry Potter and he smirked a cold smirk. So did the rest of the group.

"You," I said pointing to Harry. "What's your name," I asked.

"How about we just introduce myself. I am Michael Harry Williams. This is Tearainiee Alicia Martin, Breanna Molly Malloy, Leo Alexander Klindberry, and December O'Connell. And you are?" Harry said quickly.

"Sirius Black," I said.

"Pleasure," Michael said distastefully.

"Can I ask you a question," I asked.

"You just did but okay," said Michael.

"Have you ever heard of a boy named Harry Potter that looks exactly like you," I asked hopefully.

"Nope, never heard of him," said Michael. "Sorry though," and he started to walk away with his friends.

"Wait," I called.

"What is it," Michael called irritably.

"Can I see your forehead," I asked.

"Sure" and he lifted up his fringe to reveal a thin lightening bolt shaped scar.

"Can you meet me here alone tomorrow at around noon," I asked him.

"Eh.. I have school, but I could skip, see you tomorrow," and he left with his band mates.

I pulled out my two-way mirror and called Albus Dumbledore and his face appeared.

"I found him," I said simply and put away the mirror knowing that I was going to ruin five lives in the process of saving the world.

A/N: And that's the way this cookie crumbled! (cricket chirping) Fine, I know I'm funny! (cricket chirping) Anyway, review answers! And since I only got one, yah here it is.

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