Title: Crocodile On The Sandbank

Rating: K

Summary: Isis Granger comes to Hogwarts and meets one Teddy Lupin. Soon their both off on Isis first adventure, one that has many unexpected turns and might end up being deadly.

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters, their owned by J.K Rowling, but I like to have fun with them.

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Chapter 7: The Crocodile

During the next Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson Isis and Teddy were introduced to the banshee. Snape put a painting up for everyone to see and it let out a horrible scream. Everyone covered their ears as it screamed louder. Finally Snape covered the painting and the screaming stopped.

"Can anyone tell me when a Banshee appears?" Snape asked the class.

A girl behind Isis raised her hand and Snape pointed to her.

"It appears when a family member has died," the girl answered.

"Excellent, Miss Snow, five points to Gryffindor," Snape said. "Now I want everyone to write a two-roll essay on the banshee. Due in two weeks."

When the bell rang everyone gathered up their things and put them in their bags. Snape asked Isis to stay behind and Isis wondered what she had done wrong.

"I'll see you in Charms," Isis told him and Teddy left.

"Miss Potter, your mother is coming to visit," Snape told her. "I believe she calls it family time."

"When did she write?" Isis asked.

"This morning," Snape answered. "You can leave."

Isis thanked him and then left.

In Charms Professor Flitwick was starting them on wrist movements. It was hard work as they had to focus on everything that the Professor was doing with his wrists. This went on for an hour and Isis was really glad when it was over.

"I swear I'm never going to move my wrist again," Isis moaned as she sat down at the Gryffindor table.

"I'm with you," Teddy said, rubbing his wrists. "I was never told that it would be this bad."

Isis nodded and then took out Lime's journal. He had written about Professor Flitwick, calling him too short to do anything, and then she noticed a small entry.

I'm being harassed everyday for my job. I don't understand what's wrong with him. Does he hate me or does he not like what he's teaching. I thought everyone loved Quidditch, I guess in this case someone doesn't. I'm afraid for my life and my soul.

"Do you think this person killed him?" Teddy whispered.

"I believe so," Isis said. "But we need to find out who this person is."

"Better said then done," Teddy said. "Whoever killed him is going to lie low for awhile."

"And during that time he, or she, is going to be plotting," Isis told him. "Right now he, or she, doesn't suspect that anyone thinks that Lime might have been moved. We will have to wait and then he, or she, will act."

"So what's the plan now?" Teddy asked. "Or don't you have one."

Isis rolled her eyes. "Of course I have a plan but like I said we have to be careful."

"Lead on, mighty general," Teddy said.

After the lessons had ended for the day Teddy went off to dinner but Isis looked around. She first went to Professor Flitwick's office to search for clues. She knew it was dangerous to look for proof in someone's office, it could backfire, but she needed to clear Professor Lime's name as everyone thought he was a thief. As she looked, she checked for any sounds that the tiny Professor was coming; she hoped that she would find something. However nothing was uncovered and so she left.

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"Find anything?" Teddy asked when Isis joined him at the Gryffindor table.

"Nothing," Isis said. "And I didn't detect any dark curses. So that means that Flitwick must not have done it."

"Maybe he covered it up," Teddy suggested.

"Covering up doesn't affect me," Isis told him. "I can detect any kind of lies."

"So who's next?" Teddy asked.

"Filch," Isis answered.

"What do you think he might have gotten out of murdering Lime?"

"I don't know but you would be surprised," Isis told him. "Beggars have been killed for a few coins that they've earned."

Teddy didn't know quite what to say to that.

That afternoon Isis saw her mother and ran over and gave her a huge hug. Hermione kissed her on the forehead and almost screamed when Teddy's parents came out.

"It's alright," Isis told her. "Their not zombies or anything."

"Hello, Hermione," Remus said and they shook hands. "How have you been?"

"Well," Hermione answered and then looked at Isis. "Want to spend some quality time together?"

"Yes," Isis said at once.

"Great, we have a sarcophagus to look at," Hermione said and both mother and daughter headed up the stairs.

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"Harry, have you finished those third year essays," Professor Flitwick asked.

Harry was in his office grading second year essays and looked up from his work as the tiny Professor entered his office.

"I haven't gotten to them yet," Harry told him. "Why do you want to know if I've gotten them done?"

"Oh no reason," Flitwick said. "Just want to see if you're still on your toes."

Harry snorted and went back to his work.

After he was finished he put the graded essays in his basket and let his office. He had a hard day and he just wanted to spend time with his children, all his children. Lily seemed to be looking for Isis wherever she went and Harry knew that she was attached to her big sister. Albus and James were talking to each other about how Isis would love the first Quidditch match of the season, Gryffindor vs. Slytherin.

However the first thing that he did was check on the items being shipped to the Ministry of Magic. The idea that his daughter had discovered Rowena Ravenclaws tomb was something that he had never imagine he would ever experience. Of course his Godson had a lot to do with it and he was proud of them both. Some of the items were in the corridor when he arrived and he saw Hermione standing over the sarcophagus of Rowena, her hands in gloves and checking it over. He cleared his throat and Hermione looked up.

"Hello, Harry," Hermione said. "What do you want?"

"Well I was wondering if Isis was here." Harry asked her.

Hermione nodded but was frowning. A head popped up from a box of small figures and Isis smiled at him.

"Hello, daddy," Isis said. "What are you doing here?"

"Well Lily wants to see you and I thought that you could spend sometime with her at least until she has to go to bed."

He saw Isis looking at her mother.

"Go on ahead," Hermione said. "Your notes are good enough for me to start."

"Thanks," Isis said and kissing her mum she left with him.

"Sorry about taking you away from that," Harry told her.

"That's alright," Isis said. "I love mum but I want to see Lily again. How's Lily Pie?"

"Well," Harry said. "She really likes you."

Isis smiled at him and then as they turned the corner Isis saw something that almost made her scream.

The thing was there. Pale is moonlight, it stood motionless like some stone statue. The featureless head was wrapped all around with cloth. It was bad enough to see this monstrosity when it stood motionless; but as Harry and Isis watched, the head turned. Its slow, weaving movement was appalling, like that of an eyeless creature of the abyss blindly seeking some source of attraction even more alluring than light. And then it opened its mouth and hissed.

It was a crocodile and it wanted to have them for dinner.

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A/N: Oh boy things aren't looking up for Harry and Isis. Next up: Isis's other talent shows up.