THANKS! 21 reviews in less than 12 hours! I am soooooo happy! Enjoy the forth chapter! I am snowed in still, so i'm very bored.

Keeping on revising! Three in one day- I must be on a roll!' *****

Number Twelve Grimauld Place had belonged to the Black Family for years. But now, the last Black was locked up, with his best friend, in the cellar. The reason for this? There was an order meeting going on up the stairs.

Oh, and it was the full moon. It was convenient for our favorite evil manipulative old coot though.

So while the last Marauders were sleeping in the dank, dark, damp, iron enforced, warded and silenced and soundproofed cellar, Albus Percival Wolfrick Brian Dumbledore was glaring at his minions in pure fury.

" Where is he?"

Moody stood up first. " Sir. We have searched Wizarding London, and seen no sign of him. But, in Knockturn, we did meet an unusual character that might be able to help us."

There was a ruckus of noise, all contesting or questioning Moody, until Dumbledore shot purple and black sparks out of the end of his ornate wand, and bade him to continue.

" His name is Azymus Evanclear. And, if you don't know, the Evanclear's supposedly died out almost a century ago. So, this boy must be the last one. If we can persuade him to join us, we will have a powerful family- and their money- backing us. If we bring him to our side, we'll gain a powerful ally- I saw a faint aura around him, and it read like he had power. And he'll have money, and with that goes political and social prestige."

Dumbledore looked interested, and said " Could you investigate him, and make him want to ally with us?"

Then, Kingsley stood up. " Sir, there is only one problem with that idea."

"What is it?" Dumbledore looked very confused.

" The boy is a Knockturner, and is very loyal to his fellows. It would take a lot to bring him over. "

"We can look into this boy when we have solved the Potter crisis. Now, patrols..."

The order meeting finished soon after, and then Dumbledore called the Three Musketeers in. They sat down, and Dumbledore began to give them orders.

" Miss Weasley, if you could be waiting as a sympathetic face when Potter gets back here, and tell him you understand why he left. Make him feel as though he has a true friend- and even a romantic interest-in you. "

Ginny nodded, looking slightly pale. Maybe it was at the idea of having to touch, kiss, pretend to like that 'filthy half-blood Potter?'

"Miss Granger, please send him a letter begging him to come home, and telling him all the dangers of the outside world. Exaggerate if need be. Just make him feel guilty."

Hermione nodded as well.

" And Mr Weasley. You will send Potter a letter saying how you miss him, and that it is too quiet without him. Say the twins are picking on you maybe."

Ron nodded. Dumbledore then smiled, and waved the three out, before disappearing with a CRACK.

Meanwhile, while the order were planning both his capture and invitation into the order, Azymus was dreaming of laughter, girls and clothes. And being hit on the head with a book by a very pretty girl who tripped over in the process, and all the while being laughed at by a blonde boy.

This chapter is meant to only be about the Order meeting, and the next chapter should be here in an hour or so. THIS IS MEANT TO BE SHORT!

That was six months ago folks. I'll be longer than that this time- Its 22:36!