Harry and Aurora remained within the confines of the Burrow's garden over the next few weeks. Aurora spent most of her days watching two-a-side Quidditch in the Weasleys' orchard (Harry and Hermione against Ron and Ginny; Hermione was dreadful and Ginny good, so they were reasonably well matched) and her evenings eating triple helpings of everything Mrs. Weasley put in front of her.
It would have been a happy, peaceful holiday had it not been for the stories of disappearances, odd accidents, even of deaths now appearing almost daily in the Prophet. Sometimes Bill and Mr. Weasley brought home news before it even reached the paper. To Mrs. Weasley's displeasure, Harry's sixteenth birthday celebrations were marred by grisly tidings brought to the party by Remus Lupin, who was looking gaunt and grim, his brown hair streaked liberally with gray, his clothes more ragged and patched than ever.
"There have been another couple of dementor attacks," he announced, as Mrs. Weasley passed him a large slice of birthday cake. "And they've found Igor Karkaroff's body in a shack up north. The Dark Mark had been set over it — well, frankly, I'm surprised he stayed alive for even a year after deserting the Death Eaters; Sirius's brother, Regulus, only managed a few days as far as I can remember."
"Yes, well," said Mrs. Weasley, frowning, "perhaps we should talk about something diff —"
"Did you hear about Florean Fortescue, Remus?" asked Bill, who was being plied with wine by Fleur. "The man who ran —"
"— the ice-cream place in Diagon Alley?" Harry interrupted. "He used to give me free ice creams. What's happened to him?"
"Dragged off, by the look of his place."
"Why?" asked Aurora, while Mrs. Weasley pointedly glared at Bill.
"Who knows? He must've upset them somehow. He was a good man, Florean."
"Talking of Diagon Alley," said Mr. Weasley, "looks like Ollivander's gone too."
"The wandmaker?" said Ginny, looking startled.
"That's the one. Shop's empty. No sign of a struggle. No one knows whether he left voluntarily or was kidnapped."
"But wands — what'll people do for wands?"
"They'll make do with other makers," said Lupin. "But Ollivander was the best, and if the other side have got him it's not so good for us."
"Any news of Elara?" Aurora asked, having thought of her after the conversation regarding Regulus and Karkaroff.
"Nothing, which is good," Lupin said. "If I hear anything, you'll be among the first to know."
Aurora sighed.
"I hope to hear something soon," Lupin added. "She and Regulus were close and his death destroyed her. She was a horrible mess for days. She and Sirius were even closer. If I don't hear soon, I fear I may never. It's possible her emotions... got the best of her."
He seemed rather unsure how to phrase the last sentence, but Aurora got the meaning quite plainly.
The day after this rather gloomy birthday tea, their letters and booklists arrived from Hogwarts. Harry's included a surprise: He had been made Quidditch Captain.
"That gives you equal status with prefects!" cried Hermione happily. "You can use our special bathroom now and everything!"
"Wow, I remember when Charlie wore one of these," said Ron, examining the badge with glee. "Harry, this is so cool, you're my Captain — if you let me back on the team, I suppose, ha ha. . . ."
"Well, I don't suppose we can put off a trip to Diagon Alley much longer now you've got these," sighed Mrs. Weasley, looking down Ron's booklist. "We'll go on Saturday as long as your father doesn't have to go into work again. I'm not going there without him."
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The Other Black Book 6
FanfictionStill reeling from the death of her uncle, Aurora prepares to enter her sixth year at Hogwarts -- her N.E.W.T. year. With a full course-load, new teachers to meet, and mysteries to uncover, Aurora and her friends Harry, Ron, and Hermione will have a...