Chapter 7
“Find them! They are here! The spy said they are here!”, Bellatrix screamed at the top of her lungs, trying to be louder than the absolutely unhealthy noises that pink muggle carriage was making, that currently shot of the lot in speeds that it didn’t look capable off. Rodolphus and Rabastan ran into the Motel. Barty and Lucius started to interrogate the Muggles. Snape, that lazy bastard, was still missing. Bellatrix would shove his own wand up his...
“Bella, where is the boy?”
Bellatrix flinched. She had not heard her Lord coming. “My Lord, we haven’t found them yet”, she answered. Voldemort placed his thin fingers on her shoulder and nodded. “Let them search, then. They are here. The spy wouldn't have called us otherwise”, the dark Lord whispered into her ear. Bellatrix leaned into his touch. “When will you tell us who that spy is, my lord?”, she purred. Voldemort's hand tightened painfully on her shoulder. “Do not overstep Bella. You and Roddy may be my favorites, but some things will have to stay secret. You do understand that, don’t you my dear?”, Voldemort hissed. Bellatrix bit back her curiosity and nodded quickly.
“Where are the others, Bella. I am not seeing everybody I summoned”, Voldemort asked, stroking her arm lazily. “Roddy and Bast went inside. Snape is not here yet. Most likely he’s weaseling out of a kill mission again”, the witch growled. Voldemort chuckled and shook his head. “I did not summon Severus, Bella. He went to school with the Potters. I don’t want him in the way. He is... attached to one of them”, the Dark Lord answered. Bellatrix’s eyes went wide. That sure was interesting.
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Severus hands were cramping around the steering wheel. Everybody in the car was screaming. “Snape called them!”, Pettigrew yelled. “No, I didn’t!”, Severus screamed back. Potter and Black became louder. Lupin screeched for all of them to be quiet. “I saw him. Snape didn’t do it”, Lupin growled. “And he is driving. If he wanted the death eaters to get us, he just had to stop. If Sev hadn’t sped off they would have caught us. And I bet they want him dead too!”, Lily roared.
“Well, who was it then? I trust my friends! It wasn’t a marauder”, Potter complained. “Maybe they followed the stench of this eye cancer causing van. It isn’t as if this thing is hard to spot”, Severus snarled. “IT ISN’T MIRANDAS FAULT!”, Lily howled. “I bet they are tracking something with a spell. We should all change our clothes and every magical item we have with us. Detection charms and stuff should be necessary too. And we should totally air this van out and check it too. We also get rid of all two-way Mirrors. And if that doesn’t work... we just get rid of Sniv”, Black explained with a grin that Severus could not see, but hear very well.
“It was not Severus. I could see him the entire time I was cleaning the car. He just stood there and stared at the Muggles. He didn’t touch the place where the mark is”, Lily snapped and stared at her husband and his best friend, turning around in the front seat.
“Can Sniv please drive slower? I am feeling sick again!”, Pettigrew howled from the backseat, effectively changing the topic. Immediately Black was in high alert again. “Don’t you dare turn to me!”, he yelled. “Me neither! And not Harry either! Open a window and puke onto the road! Use your pointed hat as a bag!”, Potter screeched. “So, you are saying he should puke onto me? Peter don’t!”, Lupin howled. Pettigrew gaged. Severus lifted his foot off the gas pedal. Pettigrew sank against the window with a moan. “We need a stomach potion”, Lily begged, “Do you have any?” Severus nodded. “Yeah. At home.”, he answered tired. He really, really didn't want to take the marauders home.