Here's the next chappy.

Albus POV

"Um... hullo." I said hesitantly. Severus Snape focused his gaze on me and I suddenly felt as tiny as an ant. This man was very intimidating. I can see why my dad had once said that he could make first years wet themselves. I gulped; in the silence it was rather loud. Lily's eyes looked as though they were going to pop out of her sockets. The other man in the portrait now gazed at us curiously. He had dirty blonde hair and an ugly scar across his face and he wore clothes that seemed like they were from the sixteenth century.

"Well?" Snape said, waiting impatiently for an answer.

"Well you see..." I said at the same time as Lily said:

"It wasn't my idea!" and James said:

"I told him not to come." This didn't look good for me. Snape hadn't taken his eyes off of me and I looked down at my feet nervously. His eyes were like hollow pits. James had the same eye coloring but his were warm and welcoming.

Snape seemed to be getting even more impatient with us.

"I expect a coherent answer from you dunderheads... now." He said each word clipped with malice.

"We actually came here to meet you sir." I said. He blinked, looked down at the three of us and then his gaze settled on me again.

"What the devil for?" He snorted, an evil smirk on his face. Or maybe he was just trying to smile and failed miserably...

Lily turned on me and said:

"Yeah, why are we here to see him?" I narrowed my eyes at James.

"I thought you told her." I hissed between my teeth.

"No, I just told her where we were going, it's not like-"

"Enough." A voice boomed and echoed off the walls.

"Either tell me or leave this castle now. I may be a portrait but I have the means to contact the headmistress." His eyes narrowed dangerously at us.

"You see, I found an old diary in the attic. It belonged to my grand-mother, Lily Potter and it said-"

"Ah, I see; Potter's children. I know exactly why the three of you are here." He said; his voice low and dangerous.

"You do?" James exclaimed.

Harry POV

The alley that we were currently in was darker and dirtier than Knockturn Alley. We were following an auror we'd never met who had an eye patch over his right eye. We were all under a disillusionment charm and had to stay still whenever someone would pass by, which was quite often. The walk towards our destination was long and tedious. The auror with eye patch had filled us in on what they had found out about the location so far. Apparently this area had a high population of Voldemort's old followers. All were low profile criminals; they were the ones that had done the dirty work for Voldemort's inner circle of Death Eaters. None could be incarcerated because they did not bare the Dark Mark. Their destination was an old apartment building. According the auror 'Eye Patch' there were only three small time criminals that lived within the apartment and they only committed small crimes such as theft. The only reason they had not been arrested was that the aurors suspected they took part in much more dangerous and bigger crimes then thievery. It was even suspected that they were part of a ring of ex-followers who took part in dark magic rituals involving human sacrifice with the goal of resurrecting their long dead master.

"We're here." The auror whispered abruptly.

"Once they see you," he said nodding towards me, "they'll try and bolt. I'll try and neutralise them."

"Alright." I whispered back.

"Don't get yerselfs killed." He glared at us and walked inside the building. He led us up to the third floor. The higher we climbed up the more powerful the stench of urine and death became. Once we got inside the flat we could see three men in black robes sitting around a wooden table in a deep conversation. They did not notice we were there.

"Stupefy!" 'Eye Patch' yelled out and pointed his wand at one of them. The tallest man went rigid and fell out of his chair. The other two were quick. They leapt out of their seats and were shouting curses at us. Ginny managed to stupefy the fattest of the three. The other one was more skilled then his companions. I sent curses his way but he managed to dodge most of them. He had a foot out the window before I finally managed to stupefy him. We chose to question him first.

'Eye Patch' pointed his wand to the immobile prisoner and yelled out: "Incarcerous, ennervate."

"Harry Potter." He spat out my name as he writhed on the floor. I glared at him as I walked around him. I bent down next to him and looked him in the eyes.

"If you don't cooperate with us, we will use any means necessary, even illegal ones." I told him, pushing my wand into the flesh of his throat.

I saw 'Eye Patch' smirk in the corner of my eye. Ginny was keeping, making sure no one would attack by surprise. The man on the ground tried spitting in my face but only managed to get a glob of spit on his cheek. I stood up and turned to Ginny and she handed me a tiny bottle. I signalled for 'Eye Patch' to come closer. He squeezed the Death Eaters mouth open. He tried to protest but 'Eye Patch' was stronger. I put three drops into the man's mouth and waited a minute.

"What's your name?" The man tried fighting off the potion but failed.

"Sebastian Maltus." He spat out. I'd never heard of him.

"Did you serve Voldemort?" I asked, spitting out the monsters name.

"Yes! And I'd do it again! Mudbloods and half breeds are filth. They aren't good for anything." His lips curled in disgust and then a malicious smile crossed his lips. "Except perhaps as concubines. I bet your mudblood mama would've been a good lay."

"Enough!" I yelled out and punched the man in the face. Blood poured out of his nose as he yowled in pain.

"My children have been taken from our home. Tell me where they are!" I pushed my wand harder into his neck but he didn't say anything. Right, it had to be a question. "Where are my children?" I asked, seething. Ginny and 'Eye Patch's' full attention were now on us.

"I don't know where your fucking children are! It'd be a pure idiotic move to try and kidnap Harry Potter's children." He said with a sneer on his face. I punched him once more and his head bounced off the floor with a crack. Damn it!

"Do you know anyone who has been talking about taking our children?" I asked.

"Yeah, sure. Everyone talks about it. It'd be great finally getting our revenge. Losing everything you care for, just like you took everything from us! Our families have deserted us! We lost our jobs and our standing in society!" Sebastian's eyes looked to Ginny's left. I looked behind me and saw that the tall man had gotten up.

"Gin!" I yelled out in warning. But the man already had his wand pointed at her throat and then everything went downhill from there.

The children are going to be in soooo much trouble! Please review! :)