Lost or Dead?! (HP Fan-fiction) DISCONTINUED

Chapter 07

"That's impossible! She-she's here? Alive?! No....No that's probably somebody else. You're just seeing things." Ron whisper-yelled at his two friends. It was close to midnight and they were the last one in Gryffindor common room.
"No we're not. Description that Sirius gave us completely suits on her perfectly. And come on, Rose Viator and Victoria Rose, have you ever heard of anagram?"

Harry staid silent. Was that woman really Victoria Potter or it was just conincidence? But if it was just conincidence, why would she be here? Why would she look like lost member of his family? Harry had to find an answer.

Meanwhile his friends were still arguing, Harry took out of pocket his invisible cloak and slipped under it.
Two friends haven't even noticed that their friend suddenly vanished and they haven't noticed that door from Gryffidor common room were opening too.

Harry couldn't light up his wand because Filtch was always sneaking around. But after five years walking around the castle, he knew it as good as his own shoes. In five minutes he was on the fifth floor and cursed himself that he left a map in his suitcase because he heard footsteps going his way. He stood still like a rock and waited. Half a minute later he saw petite figure covered in black cloak and with light coming out of their top of their wand.
'What is she doing here so late at night.'he asked himself. A person, who he assumed was new professor, looked around, stiffened a little but then with her other hand she touched a few stones on the wall. It had the same affect as passage to Diagon Alley. It made enough space for her to walk in. And, of course, Harry followed.

He steeped in to round room with five candles lighten up at a candlestick resting on small coffee table opposite him. On the wall there were old parchment notes, few posters and drawings. There were few chairs, a small window and small old gramophone.

What surprised him and scared a little was that right after her stepped in the wall closed and figure turned to him. She pointed her wand at him and suddenly his invisible cloak was in her hand and he was completely visible. He was schocked. How could she do that?! How...

"Just what I was afraid of. You're just like your father." she sighed, let her cape down and stepped closer to him. "You're bad news. You're a troublemaker."she shook her head and looked up to him. Those eyes. He knew them. A smiled creeped up on her face.

"You are truly my nephew."