Chapter 25 guys, my first multi-chapter and she's this long, I'm so proud of myself *sniffle* Thanks for sticking around for my spontaneous updates, when I finish this Multi-chap I may not write another for a while, at least not without excessive planning and like the whole story written before I actually post.

Anyways...

September

It was that time of year where students said goodbye to their family and headed back to Hogwarts. Minerva had already told me who the latest DADA teacher was; Severus wasn't as pleased as I thought he would be.

I hadn't spoken to Dumbledore properly since our argument; sure I have seen him, didn't mean I actually struck up a conversation or acknowledged him in any shape or form, he seemed just as content to ignore me all the same – our lack of communication and inability of being able to see eye-to-eye seemed to concern some members of the Order but that didn't mean we were going to magically (heh magically) make up.

The Dark Side were getting stronger, I hadn't seen any Death Eaters since Volterra, I may not be so lucky this time; I was heading back to Forks to pick up Seth, Leah and Jacob. I'd had no recent word of Jasper's whereabouts but he'd let me know last time he had written a letter to me that he'd had no trouble with any Witches and Wizards, Charlie had returned to Romania to continue working.

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I blinked, why was Forks already so cold? Shaking my head, I tugged my light jumper around my body, forcing my legs to walk on a memorized route to Sam's where I knew the pack were meeting. I froze at the sound of a twig snapping, so cliché I thought.

Pulling myself up to full height, I stayed quiet; breath easing into silence, the only sounds were of the surrounding landscape. A blur in my periphery vision and I willed my heart beat to calm, that was far too vampiric to be a member of the Dark, but then again...

A hand round my throat and I was pushed against the nearest tree. I shouted and brought my hands up to the icy one currently crushing my windpipe, my eyes snapped down to the red ones peering into my own.

It was a man...a tall man with quite broad shoulders; he had thick, black hair with blonde streaks, it was clearly styled, dark eyebrows, his face was soft with a rounded jaw and cheek bones, slightly plump lips, a little makeup. I raised my eyes over the top of his head when there was another blur.

It was another man, slightly shorter than the other, thinner - not as broad muscled, he had blonde hair, one side of his head was shaved showing the darker roots, his face was slightly more angular than the one currently studying my face though his nose was was a little more curved at the tip. His red eyes were outlined by thick black eyeliner and some mascara, thinner paler lips than the other man, he quickly opened his mouth - "Jason, put her down!"

I let my eyes fall back to the man staring at me, "Not nice to hold a woman against her will, Jason." I wheezed.

His face contorted into a grin showing off perfect white teeth, "But I'm hungry, Lucas." He whined, then winked before letting me to the floor.

I quickly held out my hand, "Isabelle."

He shook my hand, "Jason McFadden."

The other man stepped forward, "Lucas Andrews. Call me Luke." His voice was quiter than Jason's. I grinned and watched as Jason's hand gripped Luke's hip, pulling him closer.

"Mates?"

"You're observant, unlike some other's we've met." Jason commented.

"Oh?"

"Yeah, some woman, you could just smell crazy on her." Luke elbowed Jason in the ribs.

"Did you get a name?"

Luke mouthed 'don't encourage him'. "Yeah, Bellatrix."

"Where did you see her?!"

"Uh, New Orleans I think, a few weeks back she asked us to join the Dark Lord or something, but we wouldn't be allowed near each other, we said no and she tried to kill us."

"Crap. Bellatrix is out gathering Vampires for the Dark Side." Jason just blinked but a look of dawning dread appeared on Lucas'.

"Is it happening again?" He asked softly.

"Is what happening again?"

"I'm afraid so." I replied, the two of us ignoring the dark haired vampire for the time being.

"Is the Order reforming?"

"What's the Order?"

I raised my eyebrow in questioning. "I, uh, I used to date Minerva McGonagall, we broke up before the first war but lost contact after I was turned."

"Who's Minerva McGonagall?!"

I grinned, "So you're the mysterious Lucas."

He gasped, "Do you think you could take me to see her? We stayed friends and I have missed her."

"Sure, so you would help?" Luke nodded, "Great I need to talk to some of the Quiletues first but after that we can take a Portkey back to England.

"WHAT IS GOING ON?!" Jason all but screamed.

Lucas turned and cupped Jason's face in his hands and pressed a hard kiss to his mouth which quickly turned into an impromptu make out session.

"I'm sure you boys are decent enough to give a lady a floor show after you held her up against a tree." I said, leaning back against said tree.

"Are you willing to pay?" Jason grinned over Luke's shoulder before tossing his head back with a moan as the shorter man bit his neck.

I rolled my eyes and watched with a small smirk as Jason ground his hips against Luke's causing him to let his head drop to the side and expose the pale column of his throat to his lover. "This is all very delicious to watch boys but I have a job to be getting on with."

"We can catch you up." Groaned Jason.

Luke pulled back and pressed a gentle kiss to his lips before turning round and offering a quiet 'sorry' as he rubbed the back of his head.

"No problem." I told him before continuing my walk towards Sam's house. The two of them appeared at my side and began walking quietly, hands linked between the two of them.

Luke began explaining what we had been talking about as we walked forward; it didn't take long to get there and at the rate the two of them were talking their conversation finished just in time.

Such a short chapter. Review? xxx