Wrighter: Well, hello again, first Disclamation: I'm NOT J.K. Rowling... and you know what that means, right? good.

Now, I just wanna say, that in this story, this chapter may be the longest whit 3,500 words, so I CELEBRATE it whit an smile on my face, though I don't lett it slide more, I atlso need you to actually tell me if there is anny beta readers, I would love having my faults directed upon... anyone knowing someone good? thank you... oh, and I DO recomend reading abit aboute me. Thank you.

Here's the story:

Harry Potter and Ted Lupin

Chapter 2: A battle and Peace

The wind is blowing hard as they reaches their destination by portkey, on the team was: Hermoine Granger, now wearing dark cape and the rest of the attire, Tim Frenny wearing dark cape altso, Ginny Weasly and Luna Lovegood, both choosing the skirt and both having the wand at the ready, while Ron was wearing his black atire whit the clothes on the inside, so his armor did show "you know you could be showing your-" Ron began, ever the brother protector for Ginny though she huffed it away "I'm fine, after all I wear dark panties and leggings" she response "Okey, didn't need to know that" Tim instructs "Hermoine, lead the fanning out" he says as he walks towards the few houses there are vissible "I'm going on recon" he says drawing his wand at the same time as he walks. "Okey, Ron you're whit me to the west, Luna, giny, you two goes east, flank eachother, okey?" she says worringly to everyone, then she walks to the right of them and Ron follows, as Luna and Ginny goes left. "Briliant 'Moine" Ron says giving her a kiss, she smiles but looks at him "you know we have to splitt eventually, this is big" she tells him as he nods, "yes, but you're briliant still" he says giving her his usual smile, thouhg being her BF doesn't make him come long as she shakes at her head "Ronald, please" she says holding an eye on the man walking into the nest of gribs "this is serius matter" she says showing him to the side, he smiles and does as she implicate, knowing when she was serius or not.

Meanwhile Tim reaches the outskirts of town, looking over all and goes up close to a building, he hears the TV is on as it's the news. "and todays weather is..." it said through the window must be near-deaf or near-death to hear that he thought humorsly, thinking of those inside, he peeks through the windows and sees an eldery pair just sitting in the couch doing what they can aboute the TV - listen to it, something is wrong, but he couldn't find the thing to sett on it, thouhg, it was obviusly since he was sent there too. He walked longer looking at what was a barn, and moved to it, he didn't think twice of going upclose for a peak, though he heard voices "I don't like this, it feels wrong" a manly voice said from the barn, as Tim came close enough to hear "I know what you mean, but orders are orders" annother voice said, more rugher than the first "true" a third voice said, "but for how long?" same man asked " 'till it's time ofcourse" the 2nd man said lazly "ofcourse" the other two said simiultanisly "so when's boss due back?" the 1st one askes "any moment" said the second one, clearly the leaders Right hand, Tim looked in and saw men in normal clothes, though wearing straps to hold the pants up where a good trick, the pink skirts and rosy pants did not made it help to clear in into the country side of things, looked more like a band, thouhg Tim noted that the one whit rugh voice where big, and mussly, and had blond beard along the jaw and up, but shaven at the top, while the other two saw more like eachother; Black hair and shaven beard. 'Twins? not unusall for a wizzarding family' was Tims thouhg as he suddenly gott tapped on the shoulder, he turned around, sticking his wand into his holster on his left hip in the process, suddenly staring into a well shorter man, but whit a wand sticking up Tims nose "so, where were you going?" the man askes, giving a sly grin indicating that Tim where caught "In there I s'pose" was Tims answer as he smiled camly "werry good, I see the Minestry didn't select complete fools this time" a sneer comes out of the man as Tim got showed into the barn. "Hey lookie here" the big man says, juged by the voice, as Tim walks in "looks as the boss has caught a snoopie" the short man had followed right behind "oh well, I thouhgt I dropped by" Tim said as he turned shrudging "how are you guys? never seen you around" he says grinning abit "I think introduction are in order" he says as he takes a hand forth whit a smile, ever the diplomat in things.

"well, uhh" They all looked at him but he gott a wand inbetween his shoulderblades that indicated that he had to move forward, and where pressed to a chair, naturally he satt down and looked at all, smiling "well then, what's your name?" he askes "I, um, Jordan, Jordan Nordman" the big guy says and the two others quipped into eachother "Herbert and George Hammilton" they both said "anny Rank" Tim askes "uuuuh" all three looked to the leader, in wich stared at them whit a look that could kill the whole lot if looks could kill, wich amused Tim and he altso saw that was a possibliety if they didn't have a purpose. Tim where good at reading people when it came to hostile situation, and he weren't slightest suprised when the leader exploded out yelling "I will not lett an bunch of bafoons destroy my identety neither their ranks... thouhg I wouldn't mind that you cept it SECRET before an Aurorer" He said loooking at them. The looks on the three persons that he talked to where a priceless as far as Tim conserned, yet he didn't showed annything "seemes that we haven't met yet then" he says lazily, though anyone whit a mind to it would look so comfty in a kitchen chair of steel and four others in a little room, wastly whit planks along the walls to give the owner some sense of home, and not just a barn. The only light comming from the one above the door, in wich they had come through, to Tim it was a wonder that they hadn't needed to bow their heads to get inside. Altso a fridge and freezer where inside and on the top of it all: a sink. 'must be a joke' Tim thouhgt to himself. Jordan looked at him, abit more angry, and the twins where looking wierd at him, seemingly Jordan was bright, but not as their boss, while the twins where, more questionly on the intelect "so, what's the setting? gold?, sweets? um, taking over the minestry?" Tim said, cutting everyone of, before annyone could go into battle at eachother "Nothing of the like" their leader said grining and bearing some fangs like theeth, now that the light shone on the leader there where a clearly distitive realation, as he had both beard and hair, long, but trimmed beard and shorter hair "must be an iddiot sitting there" the leader sneered "now gett..." he said waving his wand at the other three, wich left whit much difficulty to the size of the brute in the gang "Now, what you saw here are mearly a precentage of what's out there, so you better talk quick before you can't talk annymore" the short man said as the others had gone, his dark brown eyes shone through, apparently the others had either Hair infront or just had to clear of some eyes for Tim to notice, he was keen on details, but something alike wheren't his, he thouhgt of charms beeing in the works here, but he didn't say much aboute that, though he spoke up to the threat "am I to understand that you are threatening me?" he askes flatly, leaving no emotion for the leader "yes, I am, and you're not in a potition to threatens me, aurorer" the man said snerring "no offence mr... Nordman?" he looks at him questionly "but I am not going state anything, alas: I have the upper hand" Tim calmly said "so how aboute we discuss your surender?" he askes gently, then the leader laughed abit but look at him "you can call me that, but you clearly..:" he stops as things beggins to change abit, and Tim using the moment of confusion to draw his wand and, whit a fast sweep of his wand, send a disarming spell on the man, sending him out of the barn and several feet from it, landing in a muddy grave, standing up outside the man seemes taller, as he takes over a hod "Poliksir" Tim mutters as he comes out of the barn moments later "you still think you can win" the figure says, now clearly darker in voice "who are you?" Tim askes "someone you will wish you never met" and whit that a series of cursers and hexes comes against Tim, in return blocks whit simple shield charms, as he progresses "don't be.." he suddenly frose as the man sends out a green flare, almost hitting the aurorer but hits the barn instead, blwowing the concreete "okey what are you up to" he growls from the mud he had trown himself in to save his own life. The hooded figured just laughed and screamed "attack" as hundres of green flashes where made and explotions around, bringing aboute half of the houses to the ground as black clouds gathers down and shows that some death eathers where at the sight "okey... that complicates things" Tims says jumping up and sending a red stream of magic right by their leader "fool you can't aim straight" the hodded man said as he lifted his hand to strike against Tim "not be so sure of that" Tim said grinning, and the hooded figure turned around, only to see two more hexes comming at him, he transforms to a cloud and disapears upwards, dodging the spells aswell as sending a couples back towards where Luna and Ginny where, only that they were as they now were running, getting the signal to come to battle, from the right side Ron and Hermoine came running, this were going rugh.

Standing facing the destruction where the five aurors who now fighted for their lives as they sendt hexes, using shields and all you can immagine "five minutes and you're starting a fight" Ron complaints "no, ten minutes" Tim said through grited theeth as ten spells hitted his shield charm at once, "getting tired of this?" he askes as Ron takes over to produce a shiled as Hermoine, Ginny and Luna manage to send past a few spells, giving them an oppertunety to cach some breaths "yea" where Rons reply as plural spels where sendt past them "hold shields up then" he says as he swirls his wand a few times in the air, then in a throwing motion he sends his arm down wards, and suddenly two big roots where flung up from the ground in a wavery maner and flung several death eaters/followers backwards or in the air, as the roots crashed down upon the ever swelling flock, but yet it didn't matter, the escapee from battle at hogwards where manny still and comming in, it was clearly that they wanted the aurors, pherhaps for eavening meal, atleast that sounds better for Tim as he were fighting. Ron on the other hand hoped that they never got the satisfaction that where him as a meal, and voiced that throuhg some hard gritted theeth "when are they stopping comming?" he asked "untill their leader retrive them" where the answer he got, they were, by now, closer to a forest and their hope for help where longer away and the smoking ruins of some houses far away, whitin 20 minutes they had been pulled back towards the treeline, though they got sourouned soon they all could see, "Luna" Giny said nodding to the trees, and the woman nodded back, breaking for it, while the nearest enemies where waching and aiming at Luna, the rest of the team used explotio right infront of the feat of their enemy, sending them several feet up in the air and those around a few feets back, then the rest took to their feets and ran sending hexes that distracted into the mists of people "why do we always run?" Ron scream almost out of breath as they ran "we have little but priecius time" Tim said, and longer forth Luna had disapparated, seemingly to get help, "Hermoine, AOE" Tim screamed, pointing of an line of the chaising party, giving away what he wanted to her and none other... in wich she took a deep breath and screamed "Locomotor Mortis" and pointed at the line, and the first few suddenly flied through the air and landed on their faces, and that made the other either crash into them or evade them by jumping aside, some where unlucky to hitt a tree instead, though no-one saw it because of the intense hunt, well except for Tim who obviusly started to laugh when he turned his head back and began to run faster "nice Hermoine, nice" he said grining as they seemed to get by.

Hearts pumping hard, legs hurt like hell, and breaths are caught as the team reaches a lake and has to stop, it's been a 20 more minutes run whit a few hexes here and there, cursers too, and spells over all. Tim, Hermine, Ron and Giny where particly looking like trash, and smelled like it Tim thought as he held his wand high, ready to see an army comming over the hill they just had runned down, Ron and Hermoine took a back to back potition whit Ginny and Tim. "Next time, bring the DA too" Ginny said, and given the circumstances it wasn't funny whit some comment "I just hope we don't have annother 'lord' at our hands" Tim says sarcasticly back "that'd be idiotic since we have a .." he never finnished as a spell hitted his chest, throwing him over Ron and Ron to the dirt both women looked petrified at that, but soon he stood up growling "okey, well placed bug..." he stopped suddenly as a barrage of spells came down on them, and where no late to throw up shield after shield to protect them, they all where quite busy trying to not be nocked out "do they ever learn?" Ron askes as he trows one after Ginny "nope" where the unanimus answer, thouhg a red spell where hitting Ron in the back sending Tim on his back and Ron on top for a second before rolling off "next time, look out" where the muffled warning from Tim under Rons ribcase armor "sorry, but I gotta say, theese enchatments helps" Ron said rather sluggish as they both stands up "yea" Tin said, growling as he deffends of annother sneak attack, this time for the girls. It was a suprise what happend next as a bunch of cries where heard and suddenly plural yells where heard as the enimy either dissaparated or turned to air and dissapeared.

"Fear not there, the DA is here" a triumph yell where heard and Tim and the team went up to find Neville in charge of it, and Luna beside him but sending spells in each direction but to late as the majority had disapeared and there lied manny on the forest floor. "aboute time" Tim says spipping some blood out. "I think you manage to contact us earlier than you said you would" Neville countered him smiling "ugh" where the reply as the team jumped in to fight more, in the end of it, there where no one left to fight, and they all smiled, "come on guys" Neville says waving to the 20 or so aurors that had come "we better round theese up, and send our lead team to st. mungos for healt check" he grinned at Tim, who in response shaked his head "I'm fine" he said smiling.

The DA where quick to gather up all of the deffeated Death Eathers and their followers, but something where off... again. "well, that's all, now we can tansport them" a man whit long brown hair said, smiling, he looked at Tim, wich in return nodded "okey let's do thi-" he were cut of by a light and where gaping up seeing it came from the captives, as Tim and his men looked on them, they suddenly vannished into thin air, nothing but a solace where left of them, and Tim grittet his theeth, in anger, while looking, and the rest of them where looking at him for eplanation.

"Why so mad?" a confused Neville asked "it wasn't us who did it" Hermoine said, always wise, she knew by the look on Tims face that this wasn't an ordernary magic, or rather, his look confirmed it, "no one has ever done that after the first try... the result where devistating" Tim explained to them while he walked over where they had been "and now everything falls into place" he says.

Somewhere else a hooded figgure walks up to a throne "Lord, the test complete, whit a little snag" he said, and from the shadows came a little chuckle "I thought it might complicate whit you drinking the polyjuice potion" a voice said, though the gender couldn't be made out of disturbance whit the voice, though 'lord' suggests a he, and so it was for the hooded figgure "y-you knew the polyjuice potion didn't work on me that long?" The hooded figure askes "Amos, Amos, Amos" The voice came creeply from the dark of the throne "Did you think that you're their leader by meere inginius acts?" The voice asked the hodded figure "I might apear as a such person, but you have something to learn" it continue, making Amos having his hair stritten up on his neck "you are RESISTANT to much magic" the voice said, giving a thick layer of speech around the word 'resistant' to make Amos understand, "you're an unique wizard, and in such you will do great things whit me, just stick to the plan and soon... soon the wizarding world will know us" the voice said, whit a dark glee "be gone now" and a gloved hand was shown in a single light streaming before as it waved the startled wizard away, and said wizard bowed and left the room in silence, knowing what to do next.

Fairly 6 months has gone since Harry and Teddy had arrived in Norway, and through means to get an apartment Harry had found a place in a forest, not so far away from the country, yet enough to be called a forest. He liked it here, no such things as big spiders, or anything the like, though he had travveled south he had come to the place, pronounced to him as 'jearen' whatever that ment for them, though he had to be abit carefull having Teddy out now-a-days, since the boy had grown to be one year older and now showed his true heritage of changing color from red to blue to green to violett to black to white, it was no telling except for when the boy became either angry, envius or bored, giving the Red-purple-green solution that Harry had learned by now, demanding attention wasn't hard when you where metamorphmagus. Of course Teddy did change hair color earlier in his life, but now it was more evident as the hair where thicker, and more evident in the varetiy of color, and not the suble way of changing from darkbrown to light brown. Right now, it was bright blue, giving away that the boy where content of the matter and played by himself as Harry looked out of the window, wondering on his past, it was cool now, but he knew that werry soon, something where bound to happend, and gone for the itching in his fingers... for him it felt naturaly to do something rather than nothing.