Summary- Voldemort created a spell to raise the dead to bend to his will. The spell goes wrong and dead wizards all over the world are coming to life. They attack everything they can to try and get their magic back. A few survivors are all that are left, or so the groups think. Set during 5th year winter holiday time, just so you know ages and whatnot.

Groups- 1) Ron Weasley, Albus Dumbledore, Fred Weasley, George Weasley.
2) Hermione Granger, Draco Malfoy, Neville Longbottom.
3) Harry Potter, Hedwig, Severus Snape.

A/N- I had this story posted a couple months ago, and I accidently deleted it. So I edited a bit, and am ready to continue it.

Disclaimer- I do not own anything to do with Harry Potter. I'm sorry in advance for any characters out of cannon. And some stuff may not go with the Harry Potter world.

Group 1

"Boys, boys, boys," Dumbledore sat at his desk and looked at the three teens in front of him.

"Sir, if you would just let-" Fred started before George took over.

"Us explain. We didn't mean for anything-"

"I've always enjoyed most of your pranks." Dumbledore continued over the twins' voices. "They enlightened many of our days here at Hogwarts; especially lately with all the troubles going on in the wizarding world. However, this previous prank of yours was, unfortunately, too much."

The twins looked at each other, then at Ron. Ron's face was redder than his hair.

"Ronald," Dumbledore looked at him over his glasses. "Is there anything that you would like to share with me?"

"Well...you see...I...well, what I mean to say is..." When he paused Dumbledore motioned for him to continue. "It was my fault. I came up with the prank and convinced Fred and George to-"

A silvery swirl came through the window, producing a doe patronus. It spoke with Professor Snape's voice, "Albus, the dark lord created a spell to raise the dead. They are attacking everything. Flee to safety away from civilization. I have Harry."

The boys looked at each other with wide eyes while Dumbledore gathered a couple things.

"Boys, follow me." He led them to the fireplace, and gave them each a pinch of floo powder. He threw in a bit of powder and stepped into the fire. "The Burrow!"

Group 2

"Hermione, will you please read over my essay? Please? Snape will kill me if it's wrong again." Neville begged.

"Okay, I will check your spelling and facts, but I am not rewriting it!" Hermione took the parchment from him and proceeded to look it over. She only read for a few seconds before Draco ran into the library.

"Help! Someone help me!" He screamed.

"What's going on? This is a library. You shouldn't be yelling." Hermione hissed at him.

"Well I'm sorry that I'm being ATTACKED here!"

"What are you talking about? There is no one around here but us. Everyone else went home." The door bursts open. Two students come through. One they can tell by the scarf is Hufflepuff. The other walks with a limp, a huge cut in his leg.

"Ugg," They groan.

"Them." Draco pointed to the two students, who were slowly making their way towards the teens.

"What happened to you two?" Neville asked.

"They aren't going to answer you." Draco said as he picked up a book. "They will never respond to any of us again." He threw the book at the Hufflepuff girl. It hit her in the neck.

"Draco!" Hermione put a hand on his arm to stop him from throwing any more books.

"Hermione, don't you get it?"

"Get what?"

"That they-DON'T LET THEM TOUCH YOU!" Draco yelled to Neville. They were getting close to the trio. Draco turned and started jogging towards the other door. Neville followed.

"What is going on?" Hermione called after them.

"Follow me and I'll tell you!" Draco continued running after looking to make sure that they were following him, and then he explained. "Voldemort created a spell of some sort to raise the dead. You can get infected by a scratch or bite from them. Those two are them."

"Wait. So you're saying Voldemort created zombies?" Hermione asked.

"I don't know what those are, but sure." Draco said. He turned into an empty classroom. "Come on!" As soon as they got in he locked the door and started casting a few spells.

"What are you doing?" Neville asked.

"I'm making it so we know if someone is near us." He turned to Hermione. "Would you mind doing the window?" He snapped at her.

"Okay." Hermione turned to the window and started casting spells.

Group 3

Harry was up in owlery spending time with Hedwig. He was looking out the window at the falling snow, absentmindedly stroking her chest. Suddenly she bit his finger.

"Hedwig! What was that for?"

"Finally, I've found you, Potter!" Snape's voice came from the stairs.

"What do you need?"

"That is no way to treat your professor, Potter." Snape hissed. "I need to get you away from here. Come." He turned around and left, leaving Harry to sigh and follow him.

A/N- So? Tell me what you think. Leave reviews and I will continue it.