Four Days Revenge

Right well this is a fanfiction that I\'ve just wrote after an idea popped into my head. It involved a female character from the books and a male character. I won\'t be telling who they are in the first chapter, thats for you people to figure out. I also don\'t own any of the characters, only the plot. Enjoy.

Chapter 1: Remembering.

The sun shone through a crack in the curtain, the young brunette woman opened her eyes and sighed as a new day began. Trying to delay the moment in which she had to drag herself out of her bed, she lay with her eyes closed. Today was another boring day at the Ministry with her boring colleagues.

A few hours later and she had had her morning wash and was eating her breakfast scouring over the Daily Prophet. There weren’t many articles that interested her. Then again the Prophet had gone downhill since the downfall of Voldermort. Harry Potter was now in ST Mungo\'s suffering a slow painful death. It pained her to think about this. He wasn\'t the only one suffering. Molly and Arthur had lost Percy and Ron.

A tear fell down her cheek as she remembered. It seemed like yesterday, when in reality it was about five years ago. The final battled loomed the year after Snape had killed Dumbledore, the main hope they had. Everyone was sent into a blind panic once the horrible truth had settled in, how were they going to cope without the great man himself?

She snorted softly. Such a great man yes. He knew of many things that happened in the walls of Hogwarts, yet he failed to foresee Malfoy\'s plan and Snape’s betrayal. It was a harsh fate for the Order to deal with. Snape knew who was in the Order. The rest of them spent their time living in fear. Without Dumbledore they were nothing. Nothing, until one particular meeting.

Everyone was piled into the Headquarters, through new means of communication. All seated mournfully as they tried to figure out who should talk and lead. No one could find an answer. All muttering to themselves about how they could not go on without Dumbledore. All but one member. Remus Lupin. He sat there watching as they all bickers fearfully. They all looked like the blind leading the blind and it irked him some. Finally being so incensed at their stupidity Remus stood up and slammed his hand against the table. The whole room came to a stand still. Shocked that one of the quieter members of the Order should be making a scene.

\"What is with you people?\"

No answer.

\"It is not over! WE still have the rest of us; we have Auror’s on our side! Hagrid and Grawp. We have Fred and George who create the shield hats. We have the brightest Witch in Hermione, we have courage and we also have Harry. You know? The one who has the power to defeat the Dark Lord? All is not lost, but it will be if you pull yourselves together. Do you think Albus would want to see this? I think not\"

The speech was something Dumbledore would have approved of. After that speech from Remus, everyone was slightly more reared up to win. That’s how it remained till the end.

More tears rolled down her face as she remembered who had passed on. Ron, Kingsley, Filius, Remus dear Remus and countless others who fought in vain. Even Harry would die soon. He was lying in a bed in St Mungo\'s wasting away. The last spell that hit him, hit him hard. They had Snape to thank for that. It was his special kind of spell. He had developed it so that it messed up the victim’s insides so bad they only had a matter of time to live. Harry\'s insides were living on borrowed time. Amazingly he seemed to be living longer then originally thought, but it was inevitable that the end would come soon.

The young woman wiped her eyes and set off for a days work.

There you are. Any clues as to whom the woman in question is? You will find out next chapter or maybe the one after, I’ve not decided yet.