Resident Evil Neurosis

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Summary:

Takes place during Harry's Second year at Hogwarts. Harry is expelled and accused of setting loose the legendary Basilisk upon his classmates and the other castle inhabitants. He is recruited into S.T.A.R.S., where the past he tried so desperately to forget maybe the very thing which saves him.

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Previously on Resident Evil Neurosis:

"Have I earned your trust now little Ms. S.T.A.R.S…What th…" Before Billy could continue teasing the girl leeches suddenly oozed, and sprung out from within the wires and leapt out at him. Jumping back Billy fell through the hole behind him.

"Shit." Billy grunted from his position on the floor standing up he slowly looked around. Sighing he caught sight of the door and made his way over to it.

Rebecca stared down at her radio before sighing to herself.

"Damn just my luck." He bitterly remarked as he tried to open the door.

"Ungh!"

'Oh no'


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Sirius walked slowly down the stairs, his gun drawn out as he rotated from side to side. Lifting his head over the stairs railing he peered out. Seeing nothing he continued down the stairs he made his way towards the door in hope that the newly turned on power breaker would….

Cling!Cling!

Okay he guessed not. It would seem he would need to locate another entrance, sighing he leaned against the door. Throwing the rifle strap over his head, he carefully slid his rifle to side slipping his hand into his jacket pocket he pulled out a fag and lit it. He arched his back as he inhaled the toxic fumes. Smoking always seemed to clear his head up all the while lowering his life expectancy.

Pssh his life there wasn't a damn good thing in his life except for his job. He could've been a scientist hell he could've even been a doctor, but in the end he was a hero. A hero, he'd once read a hero was a person who performed courageous acts and deeds at no cost to others. Hero's it would seem usually suffered countless trials and died tragically in the process, after death they usually went to Valhalla or Mount Olympus where they were given a hero welcome the gift of immortality and a goddess as a bride (usually the minor goddesses).

But he knew all about the going through trials (literally) and the sacrifices he made and the one made by his parents, and what did this great so called savior have to show for it nothing. He'd been wrongly convicted, expelled, disowned and magic-less. For a world that prided itself on not being anything like that of the muggle they sure as hell were dirty. For god sakes he would've been willing to take Verituisum or even let someone use Occlumency to prove that he wasn't lying.

No thanks to that stupid as minster who rebuffed the proper proceedings because he was a minor, bullshit he learned that the same had been done to a man by the name of Sirius Black. Poor guy never got a chance to prove his innocence and now he was stuck in Azkaban serving a sentence he didn't deserve. He and Sirius shared the same fucked about destiny; he hoped that world burned because he would never return, ever. Their hero was dead he had a new purpose and right now taking a coffee break was just not part of it. He mused as he pushed himself away from the door.

The sad fact was that he was still willing to put other lives above that of his own; a hero's work was never done.


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Just joking of course I'm not going to end it here, LOL


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Sirius puffed on his fag, pinching it between his thumb and index finger he begun to inhale as much of the fumes before pulling it away and taking a deep breath. The smokes escaping through his nostrils and the corner of his mouth; whenever he use to do that Forest would jokingly say that he resembled the devil. Drawing his rifle he reloaded the bullets as he heard that oh so familiar click, he couldn't help but to chuckle darkly.

'It's show time'

Moving away from the door he slowly begun to approach the door, he looked at stairs before….

Walking towards the table he spotted a piece of paper laying on it picking it up he begun to read it.

Notice to Supervisors

When closing the dining car, supervisors are asked to switch off the

automatic doors after ensuring all staff have vacated the car.

The main automatic door power switch is located on the roof of the fifth

car. Inspections will take place when the train is garaged.

After inspections are complete, use the ladder at the rear of the second

floor of the dining car.

Umbrella Corp.

Maintenance Department

"Holy freaking shit on a rye!" He murmured to himself. "Just what the fuck was really going on here, this mystery was getting deeper, deeper into the freaky zone. Better put this paper in a safe place."

Carefully folding the document he placed it in his top pocket, zipping it up he continued to make his way towards the sliding door. Standing to the side he slowly begun to…..

"Sirius, umm sir we've got a problem." Rebecca said as she ran down the stairs.

"Rebecca I swear you have the worst timing. What are you trying to do give me a heart attack…."

Ugh!

'But of course she would bring a guest' He thought as he stared at the zombie descending the stairs. The man body was engulfed by flame and yet he still moved.

Sirius lifted his rifle and began to fire at the creature when….

"Oof." Sirius cried out as someone attacked him from behind.

"Get the fuck off of me." Sirius hissed out, drawing his arm out he elbowed his assailant. Turning he kicked the man across the face, twisting his body he flew at him delivering blows to his face and stomach. He grunted out in pain as Sirius grabbed him, arching his back he lifted the creature into the air and dropped him on his head with a heavy thud.

Righting himself up he turned to see more zombies making their way towards the now opened door. Pulling out his gun Sirius begun to fire at them , his elbow went up to hit the zombie that was rising again, turning he pushed his glock into his mouth and fired three shots. Turning he continued fire on the approaching creatures.

"Ahhh! Get off of me." Rebecca practically screamed as she tried to fight off the flaming man.

Sirius continued to fire at the creatures he looked at Rebecca and then back at the approaching armada. Resigning himself to his fate he turned and begun to fire at Rebecca assailant.

Giving one last cry it fell to the ground.

"Thank you sir, Sirius look out!"

At that moment time seemed to stand still as Sirius slowly turned, looking back at Rebecca he offered her a small smile.

"Sirius!

As he closed his eyes he could dimly hear Rebecca voice calling him from behind the veil. And as his body fell onto the ground he could've sworn he was hearing his mother frantic voice begging for his life, and like never before he could vividly see and hear the maniacal laughter of Voldemort as the man pointed the wand into his forehead.

And then nothing


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Tick-tock! Tick-tock!

Albus Wulfric Brian Dumbledore stood in the lobby of the Ministry of Magic waiting for an elevator to arrive. He had an emergency meeting with the Minister, the topic he had no idea.

"Ahh, Headmaster what a wonderful surprise." A familiar voice drawled out to his left.

Turning he was greeted by the sight of Lucius Malfoy eloquently draped in a velvet robe, his signature snake cane resting in the crook of his right arm.

"Yes it is." Albus replied a plastic smile on his face.

Oh boy, he hoped that Lord Malfoy would not be attending the same meeting as him. The last he had seen of him was three years ago at the trial of young…Harry.

"I trust you've heard the good news."

The man continued in that condescending tone, effectively drawing the Headmaster from his internal reverie.

There was a moment of silence; it would seem that Mr. Malfoy took great pleasure in knowing something he did not.

"And what news would that be." He replied

"Well Mr. Potter has been cleared of his crimes." Lucius finally said.

The silence that had been deafening finally began to escalate.

"Has he wonderful news I should send someone right away to get him." Dumbledore excitedly exclaimed. He'd thought a great deal about his former protégé in the last couple of years.

"Already done, the auror was unable to locate neither him nor his family." Malfoy coolly continued. "Their neighbors though said that the he never returned and his family moved to the states."

"That is very strange, very well I will send someone to locate them. I am sure that after his ordeal Mr. Potter will be very excited to see his friends, and to reimmerse himself in his world."

"Tell me Headmaster what makes you think that young Mr. Potter will be excited about returning into your fold."

Albus stared at Malfoy in shock at his question before he finally replied, "Harry is a very forgiving soul, under the circumstances I had no choice…."

"No choice to what Headmaster, send a wizard into a home that despised the very idea of magic."

Albus was taken aback by the man cutting tone. From what he recalled, the elder Malfoy despised Harry just as much as the younger.

"You seemed to be placing a great deal of emotions into this Lord Malfoy, one would wonder why."

"Of course I would, while you and your blood-traitor allies parade around as the paragon of good a young boy wa scats into a world that he had no protection from." Lucius bit out angrily, turning the aristocratic blonde made his way towards the exit. Pausing at the exit he looked over his shoulder towards the Headmaster and replied in a cryptic tone,

"One would hope that in your position that young Mr. Potter is willing to overlook yours and the world biggest blunder. Because like it our not Headmaster you may have created your own worst nightmare."

"And what would that be Lord Malfoy."

"Another Tom Riddle." Was the pureblood only response, as he disappeared through the door in a flurry of cloaks.

At the mere mentioning of that name, Albus couldn't help the fear that coursed through his vein, clutching at the wall opposite the elevator as he tried to willed himself to relax. It would not do for him to pop a blood vessel as they say on the foyer, although it would give the Ministry proper cause to investigate Lucius Malfoy and his associates (known and otherwise).

Ding!

At the sound of the lift arriving. Albus quickly made his way inside, lest he bump into another of Malfoy's inner circle. Something told him that his encounter with the blonde was no accident, whatever Lucius plan was he would figure it out. Afterall he was the most powerful wizard in the world (after Harry and Voldemort of course).

Sighing Albus pressed the lift button. His encounter with Malfoy placed in the far recesses of his mind, as he begun to contemplate the nature of the meeting.


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The Wizarding World won't be the only one making an unprecedented reappearance. Here is a guess, starts with D ends with Y, tee-hee see if you can figure it out. I know you've noticed the switching of summaries, been trying to find one that illustrates my story. Tell me what you guys think of this one, and stay tune cuz next chapter I will be previewing a fight scene between Wesker and Sirius.