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Notes: Look! I updated! It's only a short thing. I'm not very well so this is the best I could do...I felt the need to write. This is the beginning of the end you could say. I think there could be about 3more chapters...I hope you enjoy it, though nothing much happens. Basically I needed this in order to get me out of my writters block.
It had been a week since Poppy had delivered the news to Evan that he was pregnant. The news had been a shock first. Chris had fainted, as had Jason and Leo while Wyatt had suddenly snapped out of his shock when Evan looked fearfully at him. Wyatt had leaped forwards and pinned Evan to the bed kissing every part of Evan's face as he could. Piper and her sisters, when they finally were able to get at Evan, congratulated him and Phoebe had told him she had had a vision of Evan playing with a baby while Wyatt hugged him all those months ago.
Over the course of the week Wyatt had kept Evan in his presence all the time. Evan was dragged to the meetings to discuss Death Eaters and if Evan ever wanted to go somewhere Wyatt went with him. Evan found it wonderful and hadn't even thought to feel smothered or claustrophobic. He was insecure anyway what with being in the castle and the Death Eaters being expected to attack at any given moment.
Currently Evan was sat in a comfortable chair at the Order of the Phoenix headquarters with Wyatt sat next to him holding his hand tightly. Evan wasn't showing yet, being only a month and a half along however his and Wyatt's hands were clutched over his stomach as if waiting to feel something.
Evan yawned and leaned his head on Wyatt's shoulder and closed his eyes. He was tired. Too tired in fact to listen to the reports being given on the Death Eater attacks being reported. Apparently a muggle village not far from Hogwarts had fallen victim and there was sufficient evidence that Hogsmeade would be the next place to be hit, as the Death Eaters were aiming to occupy Hogwarts. According to an inside source if the Demons and Death Eaters could claim Hogwarts then they could hold the children to ransom and gain more power that way.
"Tired love?" Evan blinked his eyes open slowly and saw Wyatt smiling gently at him while the meeting went on around them.
"Mm." He hummed and shut his eyes again.
Headquarters were still at Grimmauld place, which Remus Lupin now owned as it was left to him in Sirius' will. Evan had met his old friend and Lupin hadn't suspected him of being Harry and practically ignored his existence completely in favour of focusing on those who could actually fight. Grimmauld place just brought back too many memories. Despite having made peace with Sirius and all the others just being in Grimmauld place made Evan remorseful. He felt the need to mourn once more.
His mind slipped and he changed focus. The Death Eaters were the main concern at the moment. They still only had the allowance of the lower level demons. Despite not being powerful, lower level demons could prove to be a hassle. In large numbers they could cause a lot of havoc and destruction. Demons on the whole were naturally competitive and would try to out-do each other. They had made this competition into a sport though now and it was now the winner was picked by the one who killed the most mudbloods. Evan grimaced. The Death Eaters even had Demons referring to muggles and muggle-borns as mudbloods now.
Evan could just picture the malicious glee on Malfoy Senior's face when he sent all those foul demons out mudblood baiting and hunting. The vicious smirk as the demons roared their agreements and their battle cries of 'death to mudbloods' and 'vanquish the dirt'.
He bet Malfoy sat back with his inner circle drinking wine around a large table and in between sips pointing their wands at the muggle lead on the centre of the table to torture him. Evan could imagine them speaking their plans.
Malfoy would be dressed in his usual black robes that were expensive and heavy. His silver ring with the Malfoy crest shimmering in the candlelight. His other hand would clutch the decorated end of his wand even as the pitch black stick glinted in the poor light. His silver blonde hair still flowing to his shoulders while his lips sneering. His silver eyes still glinting evilly, showing all his dark power and his twisted ideals.
Next to Lucius would be his wife Narcissa still as sour and as pale as she had always been. She would be dressed in elegant robes too, ones that probably swept to the floor. But her robes wouldn't be black. No, Narcissa had a fondness for ice blue and her robes would shine as if they were icy, freezing to the body and chilling to the soul. Evan never liked her.
Around the table would be all sorts of people Evan didn't know, Voldemort's entire inner circle except for Lucius Malfoy, Narcissa Malfoy and Severus Snape had been disposed of. These people would be new but still dressed in the black robes Lucius would have undoubtedly been obligated to wear. Lucius would have enforced this rule by cruciatus if need must otherwise no doubt the killing curse would be used. Only Narcissa seemed to be allowed to wear something different. Evan briefly wondered whether she received special treatment because she warmed Lucius' bed.
Demons would pop in having finished a deed and report to their leader. Their leader for the moment anyway. Demons didn't stay true to any leader unless they feared him or were in awe of the dark power. There would be demons of different shapes and sizes, different colours and different markings. Some would have red skin, others blue or black or white. Fire eyes, blank eyes, clouded eyes all different sorts of eyes but in them would be the same thing.
"My Dark Lord….it is done!"
"About time too now away with you. We must prepare for tomorrow's attack on…"
"Quiet master! The Wicca King's mate is here! Capture the mate! Capture the mate! Get him and we have leverage over the Light! We will win! GET HIM!" Evan's heart leapt. Suddenly demons were lunging for him, wizards having been alerted shot spells. Evan didn't understand. Just before everything went black he saw Lucius Malfoy look at him with triumph and shoot a spell.
Wyatt's arms tightened reflexively as Evan's body jerked and he shot up straight with a loud scream. Evan panted and struggled in the hold before realising it was Wyatt's voice he could hear speaking quietly in his ear telling him he was okay and that it was a bad dream.
"Oh my god….I must have…tomorrow! There's going to be an attack tomorrow somewhere! I don't know where!" Evan stood up and spun around wildly to face Wyatt looking with fierce eyes. He grabbed Wyatt's shoulders. "They are attacking somewhere tomorrow…the demon's are! They attacked something just now and they are attacking something tomorrow, Malfoy said so!"
"What are you on about baby? It was just a bad dream!" Wyatt tried to soothe Evan but it didn't have the affect he wanted. Instead of relaxing or going to take comfort Evan's eyes filled with tears of frustration and no small amount of fear.
"No Wyatt! They are attacking somewhere tomorrow! I saw it!"
"How? You aren't a seer Evan." Chris put in.
"They saw me! They fired spells at me and the demon's lunged for me. They called me your mate, they k new I was there. I must have astral projected! I didn't mean to Wyatt honest…I really didn't but I must have. I was there, I saw it! Please believe me Wyatt, you have to! People are going to get hurt! They saw me! Recognised me!" Wyatt looked over Evan's face carefully before reaching out and pulling Evan against him with one hand behind Evan's neck and another around his waist making Evan's head burry into his chest.
"I believe you baby. But if they saw you that means they will be after you…" Evan froze in Wyatt's arms before he gripped tightly at the King of Light. Wyatt noticed the overly tight grip and returned it before meeting his mother's eyes across the room. "We won't let them get you love."
"They won't get you Evan." Piper echoed and her sisters came to stand next to her, just their closeness seemed to declare their power.
"And if they do," Paige continued, "we will get you back and vanquish the lot of them."
I managed to show Evan's astral projection power! The one I said he had from Prue remember? I thought it would be a good idea to have it like this...he had a connection to Voldemort before and now he was falling asleep only to find himself actually there in the same room as Lucius. Please review but you don't have to. I'd like it if you did, perhaps some encouragement or some ideas...anything would be helpful. Lets just wait and see when I update again...I'm still working on the Founders (see gemroses).