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SIRIUS POV

I waved goodbye to James and Remus as they headed off to Potions Class. I sighed, they were so lucky they weren't with Wormtail, as Wormtail and I walked to Defense Against the Dark Arts Class. Wormtail didn't say a word, but I was relieved. It was way better then when he was threatening me about tell James... At least I felt way better than this morning. Finally James and I were friends again, and his friendship meant more than telling Lily how I felt.

I kept walking but I felt my mood sink. What about my cousins? What am I going to do without them? I hope James is right, I hope joining this Order can save them. But what if I'm too late?! I mean, there's two weeks left of school! What they can't survive for that long?! And Tonks, she's only seven! She hasn't even gotten to Hogwarts yet!

I watched Wormtail run ahead of me towards class. I didn't care, the farther away the better. The silence soothed me, made me feel calmer for my exams, as I neared class. I don't need a job anyway, I could just be a full-time Order member. They get paid, right? The silence stopped when I approached the door. I heard whispering.

"The Dark Lord wants them to join us?" I heard a voice sounding shocked. I immediately recognized it to be Lucius Malfoy's,

"Yes, he believes they are powerful, and are of use." Responded a monotone voice. Snape. A murmur broke out between the Slytherins.

"What if they decline?" Asked Lucius.

"Well then," said Snape. "The Dark Lord shall murder them. You see, fellow Death Eaters, no one says no to the Dark Lord. Unless they don't want to live."

Crabbe and Goyle snickered. I stopped outside the door, wanting to hear more.

"Why would the Dark Lord want James Potter and his mud blood girlfriend?" Lucius complained. Snape silenced him.

"If you haven't noticed, James and Lily have been the smartest in our grade. Both have been Head student for a year, and well the Dark Lord has reasons for everything. I don't see you as head boy." Snape jabbed. Lucius was silent.

I couldn't believe what I was hearing! Voldemort wants Lily and James? I have to warn them! I can't let them die!

"Well how would The Dark Lord kill them? While they are at Hogwarts, they are untouchable! And Dumbledore will find out for sure and have them heavily guarded!" Thought another Slytherin.

"The Dark Lord has thought about it. His plan is to have one of us get close to James. James with trust him, but without knowing it, that one of us will be telling the Lord all his information. Where he is, what he is doing, and will be the Secret Keeper so that the Dark Lord can find them." Replied Snape.

"Like a spy?" asked a squeaky voiced kid. I couldn't believe this... was this what he was planning the entire time to betray James? I felt myself lean against the door too hard forcing it sqeak. I peaked through the crack and saw all their faces turn towards the door. I held my breath as Wormtail stepped towards it.

"Who's there?!" He demanded, his voice squeakier then ever. I tried not to move as he peaked his head out, but he immediately spotted me.

"You." he growled, and pulling me by the arm, he lead me to their corner of the classroom.

"What did you hear?" Snape demanded. I glared at him.

"I asked, what did you hear?" He tried again. I didn't reply.

"The Dark Lord won't stand for spies." Added Lucius and looked at Snape.

"What should we do with him?"

"Leave him to the Dark Lord, we can't do anything to him here, if he tells anyone though, he will be murdered." Replied Snape. My eyes narrowed at him but he smirked.

"I don't care about your stupid 'Dark Lord'! I'd rather die for my best friend then betray them" I told them, they gasped.

"You'll wish you never said that boy." growled Snape and he pulled out his wand.

"Good evening class!" Greeted our Professor. Snape immediately pushed his wand back into his pocket.

We all took our seats and she started explaining N.E.W.T.S and how we will be taking the written part first, then the wand part.

I felt the Death Eaters' eyes bored into my head. I hafta tell James. I don't care if I die, I know he would do the same for me.