Sirius Black's Twin

Not Here

"Sirius Black! What are you doing here!"

Tonks was the first to notice Sirius and Lyra rushing down the sidewalk towards the Minsitry of Magic entrance where a small group was walking.

The Order whirled around, all of them having angry glints in their eyes.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa," Lyra said, stepping in between her brother and all the wands that were no raised. "He's here. He can't just walk back to Grimmuald Place without an expert and I doubt that any of us will willingly leave to go babysit-"

"Oi!"

"So we might as well go in and help these teenage wizards, right?" Lyra continued, ignoring Sirius' protest. "Everyone in agreement? Good. Becuase I want to help my kids. Come on, slow pokes."

ANd with that, Lyra was rushing towards the entrance, her dark hair flying behind her.

Remus shook his head, amused, but didn't protest.

"That's her?" said the weak voice next to him. "That's my wife?"

Remus nodded, glancing at Nick Blue.

Nick Blue looked better then he had been at the hospital, his hair was getting dark but there was still white streaks in his hair and his silver eyes had a chocolate-y tint to them, like milk that was being stirred with chocolate powder. He had put on a bit of weight, which was surprising because he had been sleeping in the streets ever since he disappeared.

Remus had seen him waiting at the entrance before any of the other Order members and had told them not to fire, that he was harmless to them. Nick explained that he was beginning to remember things, like flashes. He remembered a beautiful woman dressed in a white dress.

"That's your wife on your wedding day," Remus had explained gently.

"She had on knee high laced up boots," Nick said.

Remus smiled. "She didn't want anyone to think she was too girly."

"That's good," Nick said. "I don't think I could stand to be with someone too girly."

Nick also said that he had flashes of two babies, one with brown hair and one with black. He said that Dumbledore said that they were in trouble.

"I came here to help them," Nick said. "I feel like they're important to me."

"They're your children." Remus said. "And you've came just in time. We're here to help them too."

"Good," Nick nodded. "Helping is good."

That was when Lyra and Sirius had ran in and made Moody on edge. Now they were all rushing into the Minsitry, which was strangely empty.

Remus felt a strange excitement in the pit of his stomach. It reminded him of the days when he and James had fought side to side to stop Death Eaters from invading Muggle towns, and he felt strangely happy at this.

The happiness blew up the moment they entered the room where the fight really was.

Harry was standing in front of Lucius Malfoy, the prophacy that started this whole mess clutched tightly in his hand but being held out, as though he were about to give it to Malfoy.

Remus was frozen for a second, but then he raced forward with the others to start fighting.

Lyra hadn't paused at all, she had seen her son, Will, pale and determined to keep his sister safe. He was holding up Lynx, who was pale and looked as though her wrist was broken. It had to be the worst pain for her, she never had anything worst then a cut on her knee. So, of course, she looked ready to feint.