Ginny quickly made her way to the Room of Requirement. Several students had waved at her while she passed them by. She barely took notice, her heart was beating so fast, she thought it would explode any second. She had just gone toe to toe with Albus Dumbledore...and won. Granted, she had help and a lot of luck, but still...not many Wizards or Witches could say that. It was only when she was safely inside the room that she let herself relax.

Ginny looked around the room and smiled. It wasn't too large, just enough room for two people to have a quite sit down. Two plush chairs were facing each other, Between them was a small table with a tray of tea and biscuits. The room was covered in warm Gryffindor colors, she felt at home immediately.

"I must say, I've always liked this room. The magic alone is extraordinary to say the least. but to have a body of flesh and blood...well, thank you my dear. It's only been about 200 years, give or take a year or two."

Ginny spun around quickly with her wand drawn. Staring back at her unfazed was not the portrait of Dilys Derwent, but a woman of flesh and blood. The approving way she was looking at her filled Ginny with warmth down to her very core.

"Nice reflexes my dear." Dilys eyes shot down to the wand that Ginny was pointed at her and then back at her face. It was then that Ginny realized she was still pointing her wand at a former Headmistress of Hogwarts.

"Opps! Sorry about that." Ginny fumbled out as she returned her wand to it's hidden holster.

"Don't be dear, we're given survival instinct for a reason. Now...that being said, I know this is very vain of me, but would you mind terribly much?" Dilys pointed to the age spots on her hand and Ginny got the meaning instantly.

"My age work for you?"

"Oh, heavens no. I would like to pass on puberty again, if it's alright with you. Sometime before things started to sag would be lovely though." Ginny chuckled at the former Headmistress's antics. She thought of an age that she would approve of and let the room do the rest. Dilys Derwent was a sight to behold. Her hair changed from gray and frizzy to a bold shiny auburn red. Wrinkles and age spots gave way to young vibrant skin. Her breasts literally bounced back into place. The woman actually giggled when it happened. Ginny had to admit it was rather funny to watch. Dilys hands first went to cup her breasts and then to her bum. She grinned broadly at the firmness of them.

"Bless you child." Ginny couldn't help but laugh at that. Her current clothes wouldn't do at all...no, they were way too far outdated. Ginny thought of Professor Potter and what she was wearing at the feast last were proper,but very flattering Dilys's clothes changed instantly and clung nicely in all the right places.

"Wow! You're a hotty!" Ginny yelled. Dilys just waved the young girl off as she blushed brightly.

"No, really...look." A full lengthen mirror appeared in front of Dilys. The woman couldn't help but admire the younger version of herself looking back at her. It had been a long time sense this version of herself had smiled back at her.

"I must say, you do good work."

"Thank you."

"Now, I think that we have indulged the old girls vanity long enough. Please take a seat, we have much to discuss." The much older woman waved to the two plush chairs. Ginny nodded and took her seat, as did Dilys.

"What you did in the Headmasters office was simply amazing. It took a great amount of willpower and magic to break free like you did. I've never seen a Bat-Bogey Hex with that much raw power behind it before."

"Well, it's all in the wrist you know." Ginny joked as she tied her best not to blush. It's not every day that a girl get praise from a witch of Dilys Derwent caliber before. The woman seemed to sense Ginny's embarrassment and softly patted her hand. Ginny lifted her eyes until she met Dilys's. Her eyes projected understanding and it put Ginny at ease.

"You're an amazing witch and don't let anyone tell you different." Ginny nodded back at her, as she pushed back the tears that were fighting to get out. Why don't my mum ever say things like that to me?

"Thank you, but I know a lot of that was pure luck."

"You could have just accepted your fate, but you didn't...and that my brave young girl makes all the difference."

"Forgive me, but aren't all the portraits honor bound to aid the headmaster?"

"Yes, that is true. But... Albus crossed the line today. Because of that, I was able to break free of the spell that held me."

"How?"

"Blood...it is the only thing that could have overcome it."

"I don't understand?"

"He knowingly and purposely brought harm against student and...one of my descendants. It's the only logical explanation that I can think of."

"Then that means..."

"Yes my dear, Weasley must have come from Derwent. I would keep that information under my skirt if I was you. At least until you get yourself to Gringotts and claim what is rightfully yours."

"But...wouldn't your..."

"No, I'm the last of my line, or so I thought." Unbridled tears fell down her face. "It means that my daughter lived...it means that...that..." No longer being able to control herself Ginny lunged into the woman's welcome arms. She found unconditional acceptance in them. That was something that she hadn't had since her first year. Both of them held on for dear life. "I have a granddaughter."

"How many Greats does that make?"

"Let's leave them out of it for now, thank you very much."

"Can I still call you Granny?" Ginny teased.

"Not if you expect me to answer." Dilys fired back with a wink.

"I guess I'll have to stick with Hotty."

"I kind of like that one. It does wonders for a girl's ego."

"I aim to please."

"Now...to your current problem. As I see it, you have to learn to keep Albus out of your head. He will most likely try to gain control over you again. Next time, you might not be so lucky. I'm not going to be of much help in that area, I'm afraid. I'm a Healer, the Mind Arts were never my forte. What you need is a Black to teach you. They are the best at that, after all"

"Wait a second, how did Headmaster Black break free of the spell that held him?"

"Remember what I said about blood? His first allegiance, will always be to Lord Black."

"Could he teach me?"

"Possibly...but I think young Potter would be best."

"Harry?" What has Harry have to do with this?

"As I heard it, he attacked Albus when he entered his mind last night. Not only attacked, but ejected him from his mind. The boy is one of only two that have ever been able to do that. It unnerved Albus a great deal, thought he refuses to believe it."

"Serves the old bastard right." Ginny was grinning ear to ear. It looked like maybe she had a brother-in-arms against Dumbledore. Harry, you're just full of surprises.

"That he does my dear...that he does. Now, I think it's time you put this nonsense about a Life Debt behind you."

"And how do I do that? Dumbledore said it was Ironclad."

"And you trust him because?" Ginny's mouth dropped and her eyes shot open. Why hadn't she ever thought of that before?

"Because I'm am idiot." She answered herself. This brought a frown from Dilys. She didn't like hearing Ginny putting herself down, not one little bit.

"You are no such thing! Trusting yes...but stupid...Merlin no. He was an authority figure. It was only natural that you though he had your best interests at heart."

"That's a cold comfort. Am I a free woman?"

"You were never were theirs to control. What they have done is unforgivable. But, now is not the time for rash actions. They will pay for what they have done. Mark my works...they will pay. What you need is proof and a powerful ally."

"I have powerful friends."

"In magic yes..." Ginny got her hint and didn't like it one bit. If she was going to bring charges against Dumbledore and Longbottom, she would need some serious backing. She came from a poor family. She needed a Lord to back her. Anything less would be laughed out of the Wizengamot. But freedom through manipulation was no freedom at all. She was better than that and Harry deserved better too.

"I won't use him like that! I barely even know him for that matter. I doubt that he would even want to get into this whole mess."

"Fine, if that is your wish, but if help is offered...try not to let your pride get in you way."

"Okay, how do I get the proof to...hang their bits from the tallest tower?"

"Oh, I see you've met Lily Potter."

"More heard than met, but I am looking forward to it."

"I think you two will get along famously. Now, this is what you need to do."

When the Daily Profit arrived more that a few people were absent at the great hall. Harry, Lily, Sirius, and Ginny were nowhere to be seen. A fact that didn't go unnoticed by Daphne Greengrass. She had heard that the first three were down by the Black Lake. As to what they were doing down there would differed according to who you asked. A second year Hufflepuff claimed that they were fighting with swords. A forth year Ravenclaw said that Professor Potter was trying to teach them some weird muggle dance. One of her own fellow Slytherin's swore that they were casting Curses at each other. Regardless which one was true or if they all were, she was going to find out for herself.

She caught the paper, as her owl dropped it, without even looking up. It was out of habit after all these years. She lazily opened it without even looking at the front page in front of her. It was most likely rubbish as always. She continued on eating her breakfast. It would be more interesting by far than anything The Profit had to say. Tracy took this opportunity to read the paper first.

"Sweet Merlin!" She yelled as she looked at the picture that covered the front page. Daphne turned to scold her friend for such a rude outburst, but the front page caught her attention. She quickly snatched the paper up to get a better look.

"Hey! I was about to read that."

"Did you pay for is?"

"No"

"So wait."

"A good friend would share."

"Well good luck finding one of those."

"Please"

"Oh fine! If your going to be a baby about it." Daphne spread out the paper so they both could read it. She was mesmerized by the picture on the front page. It was of Professor Black and Lord Harry Potter. They were fighting back to back against several Death Eaters. The article below read.

Returning Lords Battle Death Eaters

On The Steps Of Gringotts

The Wizarding World welcomed back Lord Sirius Orion Black and

Lord Harry James Potter today. After years abroad, they have

returned to our noble shores. As to where they were for the last

sixteen years? Lord Black only said. "Here, there and everywhere.

It's a big world out there, we never felt the need to limit ourselves."

It had been rumored that they had a secret meeting with the Minister

of Magic himself. Unfortunately, at this time we can not confirm or

deny that. A special Wizengamot Meeting was held to Welcome Young

Lord Potter into their ranks.

Move over Neville Longbottom, the Chosen One has some competition,

as Harry Potter now also falls under the Noble House Restoration Act

that Albus Dumbledore reinstated last year. Judging by the reaction of

some of Witches in I've talked to. Lord Potter will have to buy a dragon

to keep them at bay.

As his first act as a member of the Wizengamot, Lord Potter invoked his

Right of Satisfaction against He-Who-Not -Be-Named himself. He

claimed that on the night of October 31, 1981. ( the same night that

he fell from power.) He-Who-Must-not-Be-Named broke into his family's

home and attempted to Genocide the last of the Potter line.

Lord Potter submitted his memory of the night in question as proof of his

claims. The Memory was viewed of private by the ruling council. Upon

living the Viewing Camber, one would be hard pressed to fine a dry eye.

"Brave and Noble to the very end." Madame Bones was heard speaking

of James Potter's noble sacrifice to save his family.

Due to the Right of Satisfaction Law of 1759 , No trial is requited if

irrefutable evidence was given. Wizengamot voted unanimously in favor

of Lord Potter. By Magical Decree, all said property's, Wizedgamot's

votes and vaults under his control are surrendered to Lord Potter. One

of my reliable sources within the walls of Gringotts, claim that he now

The proud owner of the key to the Slytherin vault.

"This will not bring my Father back or any that have fallen to that

snake-faced bottom feeding pile of dragon dung and his collection of

bootlickers. But, at least it might slow them down a bit. If he has a

problem with that, he could always face me like a real man. But, I

hear he's more fond of going after little boy's." Lord Potter told this

reporter.

Lord Potter and Black got their answer on the steps of Gringotts no

more than 30 minutes after he made the bold statement. A group of no

less than seven Death Eaters attacked them. One of our own

photographers was there to catch the amazing battle. The photo tells

the story so much better than I ever could.

When the last curse was cast, five Death Eaters laid dead, two fled, one

being Bellatrix Lestrange. ( Lord Blacks recently disinherited cousin.)

Lord Black killed three and Lord Potter took two, both with hardly so

much as a scorch mark, to show for their trouble. By the Right of

Satisfaction Law, to the victor, goes the spoils of war and their vaults.

One things for certain, the winds of change are upon us. I for one will

sleep better knowing that powerful Wizards like Lord Potter and Black

are not afraid to fight for what is right.

Rita Skeeter

"Ho...ly...crap." Was all that Daphne could muster. It wasn't elegant or refined, but it cut to the point. Her eyes shot back up to the photo. There stood Potter and Black back to back. Curses flying in every direction. Both men were giving as good as they got. Without looking at each other, they covered the others back, as if it was as simple as breathing. That wasn't the thing that hit her the hardest. It was the look on their faces. They had the biggest grins on their faces and gleams in their eyes. She had the distinct feeling that they were having the time of their life.

Then it hit her, they had planned this from the start. What they did at the Wizengamot, they set a trap and the Death Eaters fell right into it. It was brilliant, now that you think about it. No one could dispute their claims. The Death Eaters proved their point. Anything that they did from this point forward would be, without a doubt, justified. The most important thing was they showed that Death Eaters could be fought, they could be killed. They weren't Light Wizards, that was for sure, but they weren't Dark Wizards either. Gray Wizards...yes that best described them. Rita was right, things were going to change. Finally, a side in the war had emerged that she could see herself choosing.

"I'll say this for them, they know how to make an impression." Tonks said as she put down the paper and laughed. This caught the attention of Remus. Looking over his shoulder, he saw his new wife had already finished off her ice cream and pickles. He gave a little shudder. Even for a witch she had bizarre cravings. Tonks caught his look and glared back at him.

"Don't give me that look Moony. It's because of you that I'm in this condition in the first place."

"If you say so Tricksy, but if he comes out with green eyes and unruly hair...I'm going to have to kill my new boss."

"It was just that one time."

"WHAT!" Remus spun around with a look of shock and outrage on his face. He knew that they flirted with each other constantly, but this...how could she.

"Gotcha!" Tonks almost fell out of her seat she was laughing so hard. "Y-your...f-face...p-p-priceless."

she managed to get out between fits of laughter. Remus growled at her and turned around to finish making his breakfast. Once there was no chance she could see his face he smiled. He had walked right into that one.

"Oh, don't be so moody Moony...moody moony, moody moony...say that six times fast. Hahaha!" Tonks had to stop she was laughing so hard. "You knew I was a trickster when you fell in love with me." Tonks got up and walked over to her husband. She wrapped her arms around him and pushed her ample breasts into his back.

"That's cheating." Remus said over his shoulder.

"Boo-hoo"

"You know that boy would shag you the first chance he gets." He said in mock resentment. He knew Harry and Dora would never cross that line. It was all part of the game. He knew that his wife was in the mood before she got out of her chair. The one advantage of being a werewolf was an amazing sense of smell. His was so much more keen that of Padfoots and Shadows. Not that he didn't share that little trick of the trade with his best mate and the boy he considered a son. They may have gained the heightened senses from their Animagus forms. But they didn't know just what pheromones to look for. Okay, it might be cheating, but in the words of Dr Evil. "Boo-freak-a-dy-hoo" It's not like the girls play fair either.

"Remember that. If you take a step out of line I just might let him." Tonks knew that Harry got over that crush over a year ago. But Remus didn't need to know that. It would keep him on his toes and off balance. Just the way she liked him. The flirting was the easiest way to get Harry over his crush, and it worked famously. Now it was just a competition to see who could make the other blush first. If the side affect was that her husband wouldn't stop appreciating her...who was she to argue? All's fair in love and war after all.

Remus swiftly spun around to face his wife. It shocked and excited her at the same time. The hungry look in his eyes she knew all to well. The man really did know how to take a hint. In one fluid motion he threw her house robe across the kitchen, to revile a naked quite delicious looking Metamorphmagus.

"I've changed my mind. I fancy a little protein for breakfast." Remus lifted Tonks up and set her down on the kitchen countertop. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him to her.

"You are a wolf after all. Oh Merlin! that feels good." Dora moaned out as the old wolf slid his lips slowly down her neck. Her voice hitched when he found a particular sensitive spot and nipped at it.

"Yes...and we like to play with our food too." Tonks pulled his head back by his ears and looked squarely into his eyes.

"Shut the hell up and ravage me!" She demanded. He was about to do just that when they heard the tapping of an owl at their window. Remus and Tonks chose to ignored it. Tap...Tap...Tap...

"Go away!" Dora yelled. Tap...Tap...Tap...

Remus gave a wolf growl but the owl continued on. Tap...Tap...Tap...

"You have got to be kidding me! I thought that always worked?"

"Not if it's been charmed." They both looked at each other and growled. "Harry"

"It's going to keep on doing that, isn't it?"

"Yes, I'm afraid so. Do me a favor and give Harry a Bits-Buster Hex when you see him. If mine are going to hurt all day, so should his. I'm gonna go get ready for work."Remus turned and left the kitchen. Tonks looked at the bulge in his trousers and giggled. Nice pop tent luv.

After retrieving her house robe she opened the window and let the owl in. It dropped the letter it was caring in her hand and flew out the window. She looked at the letter. It was from Harry. She would have to make him pay for ruining her protein breakfast. Some nice Italian Pumps would do nicely she thought to herself.

Auntie Nimpy,

Tell Uncle Moony to get off of you. I'm paying him to be mine and Padfoots liaison to the Minister and to vote for us, not to bang you. That's my job...seriously...I will have you.

Tonks narrowed her eyes at what he called her. That was going to cost him. She looked at the last part and laughed. "He really is a randy little bugger."

I need to see you. I met a muggle-born Metamorphmagus that needs your help. Her name is Emma. I'll tell you more when you get here. Please...I'll

buy you a pair of Italian Pumps...with stiletto heels,they can even be Dragonhide if you want. Maybe a matching purse to go with it, but nothing

more. I'm not going to cave in and give you a full outfit like last time. I don't care how much cleavage you show.

"Oh yes you will!" Dora countered. He always caved in and he always knew what she was eying. It was a little creepy, but Yay! She was getting new Pumps.

P.S. She's not here. She said she went to Hogwarts. Look, I know you can't tell me who she is or if she's in a safe house. If she is, have Padfoot

put some proper wards on the place. We both know Dumbledore's are shit. I just want to know that she's safe. If she needs anything just let me know.

Shadow

"She's a lot closer than you think pup." Tonks regretted keeping their real identity's from each other. It was for their own safety. He and Lily were still in hiding at the time. The Death Eaters were out in full force looking for her. Voldemort wasn't very happy that she escaped. Tonks thought back to her secret meeting with her aunt.

I walked into the front door of my mothers house, to find the last person I ever expected to see. Looking up from the sofa was none other than Narcissa Malfoy. My first instinct was to pull my wand. I followed it. My mum knew me all to well and stepped in front of her.

"THIS MY HOUSE YOUNG LADY, I WILL HAVE NONE OF THAT HERE!" Was she mental! That's Narcissa bloody Malfoy standing in my mums living room! I didn't care if she was my mum's little sister. I thought for a second that she was under a Imperius Curse, but her eyes told me different.

"She's a bloody Death Eater Mum!"

"Really...do you see a Dark Mark on her arm? I thought I raised you better than that." I check her arm and sure enough they were clean. There was no trace of magic on them. She may not have been one, but she laid with one. That was good enough for me, but mum was a different story. I put my wand away, but kept it close, just in case I needed it.

"I expect you to hear what she has to say young lady." My mum ordered. I opened my mouth to protest. Mum raised a her wand in a warning manner. "Not a word till she's done." I nodded. I knew better than cross my mum when she's like this.

"Thank you Andy, I don't expect you to believe anything I say to be true. So, I swear on my Magic that I will not lie to you." Narcissa said as she pointed her wand at her own chest. She glowed for a moment , as the spell took hold. Then she continued. "I was forced to marry Lucius through a Marriage Contract. The details are not important, know that my first loyalties will always be to Lord Black. Andy can explain everything latter. Time is short, once Bella get going, there will be no stopping her. When the Dark Lord arrives, all chances of saving Ginny Weasley will be lost. She's being held at Lestrange Manor. This map will shows you her location. Last I saw her, she was in the Alter Room. The wards around Lestrange Manor are blood based. As Lord Black, Sirius can get through those wards. I know you're in contact with him." She had my attention. Ginny was alive, more importantly, she could be saved.

"And if I can't find Sirius?" I cautioned her. She closed her eyes and weighed her options. Ginny life against her own. After a long breath they opened, they had a resolve in them I've seen in only a precious few. She reached into her robes. She pulled out a small pouch and handed it to me.

"This has a vial of my blood, some ward runes, instructions on how they work and a porkey that will take you outside of Lestrange Manor. It will open a small doorway for you to go through. It won't last long, maybe a half an hour at best. You have to hurry, she has three hours tops." I take it and head for the door. I look back at my mum, for what might be for the last time. I saw love and pride in her eyes. It was what I needed. I give my Aunt a slight nod and then I ran into the night.

Finding Sirius's safe house was to terribly difficult. Getting someone to open the bloody door was something different. I got tired of banging and finally use an alohomora to open the door. I got pounced on by a three hundred pound black panther. I dropped my wand somewhere in the fall. His fangs were at my neck as a low hot growl invaded my ear.

In my defense, I didn't pee my nickers. I wanted to...but I didn't. Good thing too, he would have never have let me live it down. A green eye winked at me and then I got licked from chin to hair line. Okay, now that was just gross.

"Get off, ya git." I yell at him and he hops off me, then he prances into the house. As soon as I get my wand, I'm gonna hex him. I push it aside. I have more important thing to do right now, but later...oh, he was going to pay.

"Where is Padfoot?" I ask. He motioned to the open window. I go over and look out it. The full moon smiles back at me.

"He's running with Moony, isn't he?" He gave me a affirming nod.

"Is you mum here?" Harry shakes his head no.

"Dammit! I really need backup on this one." He let's out a roar that makes me jump. I have to say, he got that whole roaring thing down cold. It really unnerves you.

"No! you're not going with me." He growled in response.

"One, I'm going to sneak into Lestrange Manor. Two, It's full of Death Eaters. Three, you have another two weeks before you can change back into your human form. Don't you give me that look. Padfoots rules...not mine. Four, your mum will kill me...your mum will kill me...your mum will kill me." He whimpered at me and I roll my eyes. I didn't have time for this. Ginny's running out of it. I make for the door, but he blocks my path.

"You can't go with me! A friend of mine life's is in danger. I have to go." I kneel down and look into his eyes. "If I don't make it back..." I couldn't say it. He looked so sad. How could I tell him goodbye, knowing it could possibly the last time I ever see him? I give him a long hug and hope he understands. Then I leave once again into the night. The full moon shined brightly in the nights sky. I never saw the little shit dive into my shadow and disappear.

"Luv, are you all right?" Remus was leaning over his wife with a look of concern. She was off in her own little world again. She blinked a few times and shook herself out of her memory. She gave her husband a weak smile.

"I'm alright Moony. I was just thinking about that night we got Ginny back. Harry really saved my bum that night."

"Of course he saved your bum. He's been after it for years." Remus joked. It helped a little.

"So I guess I shouldn't be to terribly hard on him for interrupting our morning."

"Yeah, I don't even want to think how close I came to loosing you that night."

"Funny how a near death experience will make a git ball up and ask a girl out. Maybe I should give him a proper thank you and shag his stupid."

"That's it Tricksy! Were having a go right now." Remus said as he pulled her out of her seat. Tonks tossed her robe across the room and eyes her man. Sometimes it's just to easy.

"Yay! I'm already dressed. Now, get those cloths off Mister." Moony grinned as his wife ripped his new suit from his body with unbridled passion. Sometimes life is really good. He planned to enjoy it for as long as the fates allowed.