Remus paused and sniffed at the air again, a strange...madness in his eyes as he turned and stalked down a new hallway licking his lips and pausing at a door, pressing his ear to it and glancing at James, nodding a little. "i'll kick it down, you restrain Arthur." he whispered softly. "on three. ready? one...two...three!" he swung his foot out, slamming it into the door and sending large splinters of wood everywhere, Arthur Weasley turning with a snarl, wand pointed at Lupin his eyes wild and mad, harry laying on the floor, bound, tightly, and gagged, blood streaming from various deep cuts that must have been very, very painful. but there where no cuts on his belly, thankfully. Arthur had been torturing, not killing.
the twins gasped in horror as they scrabbled for their wands as they vanished, leaping to their feet as Molly let out a small sob. "we don't know! he left us months ago! him and those brats of a thing i used to call my children!" he wailed the twins standing in front of her, trying to protect her, snarls on their lips. preparing to die to protect their mother. "we need to know!" Draco snarled back. "the fuckers kidnapped harry!" that made the twins pause. "but harry's dead." they chorused looking confused. "he's been dead for months." no, they'd all just been lied to.