A/N This is my first story. I will try to update often but until school lets out in a few weeks only expect it on the weekends. Disclaimer- I don't own any of the NCIS or Harry Potter books I'm just borrowing the characters and basic idea.

All around the ministry, shouting could be heard. People were collapsing. People were fighting. People were dying. In the atrium, two people were fighting, surrounded by a circle of magic and people.

Harry Potter and Voldemort were facing off in a deadly dance, each side trying to gain the upper hand. The circle of people were attempting to break through the magic barrier that had been erected when the brother wands connected.

"You'll never win, Potter! Adava Kedavra" Voldemort shouted with a sneer that rivaled Snape's as he watched Harry roll out of the way. "You've gotten better since our last encounter, but it will never be enough. Sectumsempra! Confringo! Expulso!"

"You've been saying that for years. News flash, I'm still alive and by the end of the day I will still be alive, while you will be nothing more than a memory. Expliamus!" Harry shouted back with a weary expression of someone who has seen too much.

Voldemort laughed cruelly, sounding as insane as he was. "In the end it is I who will be standing," he bellowed before shooting off a string of curse.

Harry raised a shield and started to roll to dodge the killing curse that Voldemort shot at him. Harry responded with the cutting curse and Expliamus. One of the cutting curses hit Voldemort on the arm, before he got hit by Sectumsempra across the bottom of the stomach. Falling to his knees clutching his stomach, Voldemort stood over him, glaring down. "I told you I would win. Like a weakling, Gryffindor mudblood could ever beat me," by this time Harry's vision was blacking out from blood loss. With the last of his strength Harry raised his arm and threw Expulso at Voldemort. It hit him directly in the chest, just above his heart. Voldemort had just enough time to look down at his chest before he slowly fell to his knees and fell onto his chest- dead.

Harry watched this, stunned that it was all over, until he passed out from blood loss. Throughout the ministry, half of the fighters- the death eaters, fell to their knees, screaming in pain. The other half- the aurors and order members- began to cast Incarcerous on those clutching their left forearms. During this time, Dumbledore stood by and watched as Harry bleed out, not helping. After another minute, the pain in the death eaters' arms stop and Snape runs over, casting the counter curse. Dumbledore cursed softly, "Damn it. He was supposed to die so I could get his money."

As Snape finished healing Harry's wound, he heard Dumbledore say this and fought the urge to jerk to look at Dumbledore in pure shock and disbelief. He knew Dumbledore was crazy, but this was a new extreme even for him, he had to get Harry out of here. Snape knew the longer he stayed the more in danger Harry would be. 'I know, I will tell Black and get them, along with Lupin, to move to the states.' Snape thought while looking around for the two former Marauders. He saw them running over to where he and Harry were, before he glanced over his shoulder and saw Dumbledore had walked over to where the minister had shown up. When Sirius and Remus got to them, they kneeled by Harry's sides and asked how he was.

"He'll be fine but you have to get out of here. Dumbledore is trying to kill him for his money. Get out of Britain, move to the US, they don't like Dumbledore as much as they do here. I have an apartment in Washington DC. Go there and stop by Gringotts to get a new identity with a back story as a muggle, then live like muggles. Try and get some education to be able to get a job. I will be along in about a month with a potion conference as my excuse." Snape whispered in a rush. "You must do exactly what I said."

"How do we know we can trust you?" Sirius said skeptically.

"I know I haven't given much of a reason to trust me, but you must do this. Don't do this for me do it for Harry. I just saved him after Dumbledore was watching him bleed to death. He'll be fine so here take my portkey to my apartment and quickly go to the gringotts as soon as he wakes up. The entrance to their equivalent to Diagon Alley is in Union Station Metro Station. The wall is the one opposite the ticket counter, you walk into it the same way you do for platform 9 ¾."

Remus and Sirius shared a look before looking back at Snape and holding out their hand for the portkey, which Snape handed over. "When you get there give him a blood replenishing potion and wait for him to wake up. When I come over in a month I will bring his stuff. Is there anything you need me to bring of yours?" Snape asked.

"Yes. Go to number 12 and grab the family ring in my dresser and change the ward to prevent anyone from coming over. I, Sirius Black, give Severus Snape permission to hold the Black family ring and change the wards to prevent anyone but myself, Remus Lupin, Harry Potter and himself from entering the black house. So mote it be."

Snape looked back over his shoulder and saw Dumbledore start to walk away from the minister, "You must go now. I will say that this was your portkey and I don't know where it goes. Fire call my quarters or Prince Manor if you need anything in the meantime. Lily." With that the trio was gone and Dumbledore rushed over.

"Where did they go?" Dumbledore demanded.

"I'm not sure. All I said was he was going to be fine when Black pulled out a portkey and left with the brat and the wolf." Snape drawled.

"Damn it! I needed them. They were my ticket to money and even more fame." Dumbledore said forgetting Snape was there. "I will search for them until I find them so I can kill them."

A/N I will probably update again today or tomorrow. Thanks for reading.