Chapter 5
It was our fifth year. James, Sirius and I were working on becoming Animagi, each of us in the final stages of the process. Near the end of our first year, James, Sirius, Remus and I created a name for ourselves, the Marauders. Lily would have been a Marauder with us but she didn't agree on sneaking out at night to prank. In our third year, with the help of Lily, we created something called the Marauders Map. It was a map of the grounds of Hogwarts, all laid out on a simple piece of parchment, though, it showed where everyone was at the given time. Obviously, we had passwords to open it and close it. 'I solemnly swear I am up to no good' was to open it and 'Mischief Managed', to close it. It was the first week back when I woke up with a stinking headache.
"Hey Lils," I said getting up.
"Morning." She replied, yawning. We changed into our robes and went down to the great hall where we sat next to the boys, well, I sat next to the boys and Lily sat next to me. I filled up a glass of coffee-thank Merlin they had coffee at Hogwarts otherwise I would be dead, literally. I hoped the coffee would cure my headache but in actual fact, it made it worse. Our first subject of the day was Charms. After drinking even more coffee, we all made our way to the Charms classroom. Professor Flitwick started talking about Merlin knows what. My head felt heavy and my headache still wasn't getting any better. I needed to get to the hospital wing as soon as possible. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw small black dots crowd my vision. I felt like I was going to collapse at any moment.
"Professor," I called out weakly, raising my trembling hand.
"Miss Sparrow?"
"I-I don't feel so good."
"Very well, go down to Madam Pomfrey, she will fix you up," Flitwick replied. Remus, James, Sirius and Lily shot me worried looks. I shook my head slightly-I was fine so long as I got to the hospital wing. When I stood up, I saw the world spinning as my head throbbed like there was no tomorrow. I shakily took two steps toward what looked to be the door when everything went black. Suddenly, things flashed through my vision.
I saw my sister being captured by what looked to be Hydra agents. I saw many people trying and failing to rescue her. I saw myself going to Asgard. I saw my sister, dead in the Hydra facility.
These images played again and again in my head.
Where they visions? My biological father is Heimdal after all.