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Chapter four: A New Order.
"Can't we turn on the lights?" Ron asked.
Izzie rolled her eyes, "Scared of the dark."
"No!"
Harry and the twins sniggered.
"Only of what's in it." Ginny said.
Ron glared at her, "I'm not scared of anything."
Harry snorted, "Yeah right, what about that little spider just to your left?"
Ron yelped and scrambled away.
"That's what I thought." Harry said smugly.
Ron rolled his eyes and glared at his best friend. "Can we at least light some more candles?"
Izzie rolled her eyes again and hit him over the head with the book she was holding, "No idiot, then it wouldn't work, there has to be one for each of us."
"Oh."
George scratched his head, "So…what are we doing?"
Izzie sighed in frustration, "Taking over the school, but first we need to meet here at Midnight every night for the next week so it will work. Ok."
They all nodded, excitement buzzing around the room.
"I can't believe we're doing this!" The twins chimed.
Izzie giggled, "Yeah, this'll be fun. But first all of you need an Animagus form."
"How?" Almost everyone asked at once.
"Well, Harry already has his…I think you were trying to help Ron?" She asked.
Harry nodded.
"Great, well, lets find out what everyone is."
She pulled out a couple of vials and handed them around. The Weasley's – except Ron – took the orange potion.
"Drink it, don't worry it's safe." Harry told them.
They drank it. The three of them sat there for a minute before each of them turned into some sort of animal. And then back again.
"Why am I not surprised?" Harry muttered shaking his head when the twins both turned into identical Ring-tailed Mongooses. "Cunning and sneaky. I could've guessed.
"Wow!" Ginny exclaimed when she was herself again. (She was a Cheetah.)
"Yep. Now usually you'd have to work on those for…forever before you could change into them easily, but I have a better idea. I know a spell that speeds the process up. After working on our paper, every night for the next week we have to perform this spell. At the end of six days you'll all be able to change at will with no difficulty." Izzie explained.
"Cool." The Weasley's exclaimed, while Harry just moaned.
"How come no one told me? It took me ages!"
Izzie laughed, "Well we need nicknames."
"Well that's easy, just name them all Ginger." Harry laughed.
Several cushions were thrown at him. Harry fell back on the lounge laughing.
Izzie shook her head.
"Well Harry's already got his, Lightning." Ron said.
Izzie raised her eyebrows. "Wow, that's a good pick Ron."
"Sure is." Ginny agreed.
"You can be Ginger." Fred told Ginny.
"What?" Ginny exclaimed. "That's so not fair."
Harry sat up, "I think it suits you."
"You would." The twins murmured.
This time it was them who had the cushions thrown at them.
"How about dumb and dumber for them?" Harry muttered.
Izzie sniggered. "I was thinking wimp for Ron."
"Hey!" Ron exclaimed loudly.
They all laughed.
"All right, all right…Ron should be Redtooth." George said once they'd calmed down.
"Yeah I like that." Harry agreed, Ron looked happy enough with his new nickname.
"What about you two?" Ginny asked the twins.
"Well, we're red Mongooses and we're twins, work with it." Fred said bluntly.
"Well, what relates to twins, identical, like, double, pair, link…?" Ron rattled on.
"Wait, link." Ginny stopped Ron. "I like link, do something with that in it."
Harry nodded, "Yeah, Links, in place of twins, but if we're talking about you separately how about…Linkred? For Fred?"
Fred grinned, "Nah, make that Georges, more confusing for other people! And make it Redlink."
"Yeah, that's what we like!" George laughed, "And Fred can be Linkrouge?"
"I like it." Fred agreed. "Now it's Izzie's turn."
Everyone looked at her.
"Well, She's got two forms, like me, so she needs something that covers both." Harry said.
"Well, her forms are black…so how about Jet…something? Raven something." Ginny tried.
"Jetear?" Ron suggested.
Harry burst out laughing. Izzie hit him over the head,
"Shut up you idiot!"
Harry kept laughing. They all ignored him. Izzie thought about her life, her image.
"Emerald." Harry said suddenly.
They all looked at him.
"What?" Izzie asked.
"Emerald." Harry repeated, "You're eyes are green like Emeralds and you keep the colour when you transform and that will also mix people up because we could be talking about me."
They all stared at him.
"Gees Harry I never knew you were so smart." Fred said.
Harry rolled his eyes, "I can if I want to."
"Of course you can, you're related to me!" Izzie said snobbishly.
They all burst into laughter.
"Right, we need a name!" Izzie told them when she calmed down.
Everyone went silent.
"Well you have to help me pick one." She said in exasperation.
"Maraud-"
"No." Izzie said straight away.
They looked crest fallen.
"No copying. We have to be original."
"Where's the fun in copying anyway. The Marauders have their own legacy. Lets make ours." Harry added.
Izzie and Ginny nodded in agreement.
"How about… Ron's cool group!" Ron suggested.
Everyone looked at him with eyebrows raised.
"I was kidding, kid-ing. Gees." He said hastily.
"How about…Rebel Order?" Ginny suggested.
They considered it for a moment.
"I dunno, it's nice and simple…but I think it needs something more." Fred said.
Harry and George nodded in agreement.
Izzie contemplated it. They break rules, they do everything they can to drive everyone insane, they sneak around pulling pranks, and they always get away. They needed a name that covered all that… rebel was one, but what else could they use?
Marauder was taken…but what about raider? Or thief…Rebel Raiders…Shadow Rebels…
"Shadow Rebels?" Izzie suggested, "Or Rebel Raiders?"
"I like the first one." Harry said.
The Weasley's except Ginny agreed, "What about Rebel Whispers?"
Murmurs of agreement went around the room. Izzie nodded and pulled out a long piece of parchment.
The name imprinted itself on the top.
"Right. So that's done. So…Rules." She looked down smugly as the word rules appeared below 'Rebel Whispers'.
"Rules of what?" Ron asked.
"Our rules. For everyone else and us." Izzie explained with a roll of her eyes.
"Rule one: Rules cannot be changed unless a Majority vote has been held within the 'Rebel Whispers'." Harry said.
The invisible quill wrote up the rule. Everyone nodded in agreement.
"Rule two: Rebel Whispers cannot be punished." Ginny suggested.
Izzie nodded and said, "How about, Whispers listen to no one. Sounds better, means the same thing."
Agreed.
"Death Eaters are stupid idiots who can't sing and look very funny in pink robes. Do not say otherwise." Izzie said wisely, making the others burst out laughing.
"Your not serious are you?" Ron finally asked.
"Of course I am. It goes down, it can be number fourteen."
They all stared at her. Even Harry looked utterly bewildered.
They went on like that. Some rules serious, others just for fun, others advice, until the list was finished and they went on to other things. Like how they could begin to take over, their signature. By the time they left and went to bed Izzie was exhausted.
When she woke she felt like she hadn't got any sleep.
"Miss Marvelo, Mr Potter that is not school uniform." McGonagall snapped in class.
Izzie yawned, "It's Izzie, ok, Izzie…and I don't care about the stupid school uniform, it sucks." She snapped putting her head on the table.
"You will have detention if you don't go and change now."
"Oh bite me." Izzie snapped.
"I beg your pardon!"
"She said 'Bite me'," Harry growled, "Some of us are trying to sleep so would you mind maybe keeping it down?"
Izzie looked at him. He looked worse than her. Ron was already snoring on his desk. Izzie laughed.
"He looks more like a pig than a lion to me." She laughed.
Harry laughed weakly, he was really too tired to do much else. "Did we have to stay up so late?" He moaned, resting his head back on the table, summoning up a pillow as he did so.
Izzie rolled her eyes, "How can I be related to you? You're a wimp!"
Harry shrugged, "You are."
"I am what?" Izzie asked, watching him in amusement.
"My sister…" He replied sleepily.
"I know that."
"Tired, sleep now, love you…"
Izzie stared in shock at her half brother when he murmured those last words, as did everyone else in the room. She couldn't believe that he'd just said that, no one had ever said that to her. But Harry didn't see the shocked faces of his classmates and he didn't hear the sharp intake of breath from McGonagall and Hermione. He was focused on hearing only one thing.
"I-I love you too." Izzie replied quietly.
Almost instantly he was asleep. Izzie watched him; the slow even breaths he took while he slept and instantly became more attached to her little brother. And she vowed to protect him. She would never let her father hurt him.
Voldermort…
"Are you sure?" He demanded, shaking the terrified teenager in front of him.
"Y-yes my Lord."
"She diffidently replied to it." Voldemort asked a hint of panic in his voice.
Draco Malfoy nodded quickly.
Voldermort dropped the boy and started pacing, "How could she do this to me? The little blood traitor! I'll kill her!"
"Master?"
Voldemort turned to Severus Snape in a panic, "What?" He snapped.
"My Lord," Snape bowed, "I was wondering, what if she was just acting, for show, trying to look like she cared about the Potter brat, maybe she's getting close to him so she can turn him over to you?"
Voldermort stared at him, thinking it over, "That's it, that's exactly it! Yes you're right, that's what she was doing, she's just working for me, yes, of course." But deep inside he didn't believe it; he was just making excuses to calm himself down. He didn't want to believe that his own daughter had betrayed him, though how could he blame her, she was after all the daughter of Lily Potter.
"Right, Severus, I want you to keep constant watch on her!"
"Of course, my Lord!"
Then Voldemort went back to his room and continued pacing, torturing anyone who came to disturb him.
Izzie…
Izzie wondered around at lunch and finally decided on coming to a stop at the Great Hall. She was a bit hungry.
"Hey." Harry murmured, sneaking up beside her.
Izzie jumped, "That's my job you know."
Harry grinned and with a start Izzie noticed a pair of long canine teeth.
"Harry…are those wolf teeth?" She asked incredulously.
Harry's grin got wider, "Maybe."
"You didn't get them stuck there did you?"
"No. I just wanted them."
"Why?"
Harry laughed, "'Cause it makes people nervous."
Izzie shook her head and laughed, "Come on little brother, let's go eat."
"Sure, I'm starved!"
"You're always starved."
"Mr Potter and Miss Marvelo," Dumbledore called, "You should be in Uniform."
Harry grinned again, "Maybe later."
A few people gasped, though whether it was because of his teeth or because he had so obviously disobeyed Dumbledore, Izzie didn't know.
Dumbledore seemed to struggle with himself. "Would you please both go and change, or I will have to deduct points."
"I'm sorry, but that system is no longer yours to run!" Izzie said with a grin, and with that she flicked her wand and the points all seemed to change.
Gryffindor was first, Ravenclaw second, Hufflepuff third and Slytherin dead last. Then Izzie turned to her brother,
"Change my mind, I'm not hungry anymore."
Harry groaned, "But I'm starving!"
"Do you have to ruin the effect of everything?" She asked, hands on hips.
Harry smiled smugly, "Yep."
Izzie sighed, turned and walked out, leaving her brother behind.