"War does bad things to good people."
Marlene Lupin-Black, running from the Death Eaters but this time she's fighting from the inside of the enemy.
Making new friends and allies is hard especially when you don't know who to trust
Deathly Hallows P...
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Marlene was sitting at the table reading the paper with the headline DARK MARK IN SKY SPARKS PANIC
"Cheery as ever." Zac said as he walked into the room, "Heard from the guys?"
Marlene shook her head, "Not one. They have all dropped off the face of the Earth and I can't help but think-"
Zac cut her off, "No, no they're all fine. You hear me. They're fine."
Remus then walked into the room, "Let's get going. Dora come on!"
"Yeah I think Nate is still in bed." Zac said
Remus rolled his eyes, "Of course he is."
. . . . . . .
Harry opened the door to his house and saw Hagrid there, he smiled as he hugged Ron, then Hermione, then Marlene and Zac, "You're looking fit." Hagrid said
Moody walked in, "Yeah yeah he's absolutely gorgeous. What say we get undercover before someone murders him."
"Evening." Harry said
Everyone walked into the empty living room of the house. Arthur, Kingsley, then Mundungus Fletcher, Nate, Fleur, Bill, the twins, Remus and Tonks,
Bill shook Harry's hand, "Bill Weasley."
Fred stopped walking and said, "He wasn't always this handsome."
George nodded, "Dead ugly."
Bill pointed to his face and said, "Owe it all to a werewolf, name of Greyback. Hope to repay the favour one day."
Harry looked at Marlene and she nodded, Fleur kissed Bill on the cheek, "You're still beautiful to me."
"Just remember Fleur, Bill takes his steaks on the raw side now." Remus said
Zac nodded, "Not that bad let me tell you."
Tonks chuckled, "My husband the joker. By the way, wait till you hear the news. Remus and I-"
Moody walked back into the room, "Alright, we'll have time for a cosy catch up later. We've got to get the hell out of here and soon. Potter, you're underage. You've still got the Trace on you."