One Last Shot

Disclaimer: My Uncle's a lawyer but I doubt he'll be able to save my butt if I say that'd I own Harry Potter.

Hello Readers, this is the sequel to Untouchables: Another Chance. I recommend that you read it first. If you don't you'll be missing a lot of information and you won't know who Izzy, Oliver and Flynn are. You will have to brace yourselves, in this fic there will be a lot of twists and turns… or is there?


Heads is easy, Tails is a bit harder to plan, If we're starting all over again and again and again~ Demi Lovato, Different Summers


Chapter 1: Different Summers

Pant, pant, pant, that was the only thing that could be heard in the forest. They belonged to three tired and hungry teenagers.

"Do you think *pant pant* we're a good *pant pant* distance away?" A blonde guy asked.

She was fairly tall and was in good shape as were her companions. They were each wearing black combat boots, camouflage cargo pants and a camouflage T-Shirt. The only difference was their hair color.

"Probably…" the redhead responded regaining his breath. "Did you get it, Iz?" He asked turning towards a black haired girl.

Said black haired girl smiled widely, "Did you ever doubt me?" she asked pulling out a goblet from a blood red silk sack.

The blonde boy high-five the two other teenagers, "Yes! We've got the Goblet, and the locket! Harry's taken care of; Dumbledore has the ring and the diary! Only one more to go before he's mortal" he cheered.

"Oliver calm down! If you're any louder the Death Eater's might find us." Redhead snapped.

"Well sorry... but it's almost August and I haven't seen Luna in Seven weeks, three days, fourteen hours and twelve minutes. Unlike you and Izzy, Flynn, I can't see my girlfriend everyday!" Oliver snapped.

"C'mon guys, we're still in Death Eater territory." Izzy said taking Oliver and Flynn's hands and leading them out of enemy lines.


Draco peaked around the bush he was currently hiding behind. Just two weeks ago he had ran away from that place.

Voldemort had made his house a fort for him and his Death Eaters. At the first sight of him Draco knew his summer was going to be hell. Not only were his parent giving him the cold shoulder for being light (he bet if he wasn't their heir they would've kicked him out) but now he had to deal with snake face.

Flashback

"Draco… this is my last offer, betray Potter and work for me. Join my forces and I'll spare all those you love" Voldemort said carefully.

'Man, this thing really is persistent' Draco thought sourly.

"Gee, this is such a great offer but I think I'll have to decline" he replied innocently.

"WHAT!" The Dark Lord asked outraged.

Draco sighed 'This guy needs to get a life' "You heard me, no. I don't know how to speak parseltounge or what other language you speak, but NO!"

Boy was that the wrong move. But you couldn't actually blame him could you? He was having a bad summer and a really bad day. Voldemort had Crucio-d him for several minute and then sent him to the dungeons.

But it wasn't that bad. He had spent most of his summer there and was fed once a day if he was lucky. Oh, but what really excited him was his daily torture- err lessons. Each day at around who-knows-when a group of Death Eater's would come in and teach him lessons. His parents did nothing about it, of course. Draco had only been outside once since the whole time he was there. That one time was one of the worst; he was forced to fight Death Eater's without a wand. Anytime his hands or knees touched the ground (when he fell) he would be Crucio-d or whipped. After that day he had been over he was covered in blood, bruises and cuts. He also had several broken bones and ribs. Did they treat him though, well what do you think? His already pale skin now looked as if it could blend with snow. Yup, it wasn't that bad. (Note the sarcasm)

Even with all this happening Draco stayed strong. At least until they brought in the Dementors. What little sleep he got was now cursed with bad dreams and horrible images.

He needed to get out, but when?

"Hey, Parkinson, the Dark Lord's scheduled a meeting about the bloody prisoner in two hours. Pass on the news"

That was it! He would escape then! If he didn't he knew what would happen. Voldemort had grown tired of him and wanted him gone.

Finally the two agonizing hours were over; all he needed to do was wait for at least fifteen minutes to make sure no one was there.

There were no noises. Draco stood up off the dirty ground and walked over to the cell door.

He thanked his lucky stars that Flynn had taught him some wandless magic.

"Alohomora" Draco muttered, gathering up as much magic as he could muster.

There was a click of the lock unlocking. Draco grabbed the two front bars and slid it down as quietly as he could. He was free! He ran down the hallway hurriedly and quietly, not glancing back at all. Draco stopped in front of a dead end and smiled insanely. He knew it wasn't really a dead end, you just needed a password.

"Helicopter" he said quietly. The password was made by him. When he was smaller and got bored he used to explore the manor and found this passageway, it lead into the forest. He made the password this because is parents would never guess it and because he was fascinated by the machine when he first saw it on a broom stick.

Draco ran harder, he could see the light all ready. He looked around until he saw a vine. He grabbed said vine and started climbing until he reached the top of it, sweet daylight!

He kept running until he was out of the forest and in a small muggle town. Hopefully one of the Muggles would recognize him as their hero and help him.

End Flashback

One of them did, they fed him and gave him clothes. After a week of helping him heal Draco set off once more, but not before making the muggle swear not to tell anyone he was there.

He was setting off to look for his friends; the safest place for him right now would be Potter Manor.

He took out a piece of paper and scribbled something on it. He called the nearest bird and told him to send it to Harry.


Luna put the book back in its shelf and walked over to her brown and bushy haired friend.

"What exactly are we looking for in a muggle library Hermione?" she asked.

"Nothing, but if we go anywhere else people will follow us." Hermione replied.

Luna shrugged, "Let's go back to my house" she suggested.

"Just… one more chapter" Hermione begged.

Earlier that summer Luna and her father had moved to London, England with her father. After she had told her father the news of Dumbledore killing her mother he had decided to move from there. Luna personally didn't think it'd make a difference. Though, now she lived closer to Hermione.

She hadn't been able to tell Oliver that though. The half humans had strictly forbidden sending messages to them whilst they were looking for horcruxes. It might give away their position.

Luna hoped that Oliver wouldn't hyperventilate when he noticed she didn't live there anymore. She couldn't wait to see him and… hug him. She blushed a bit just thinking of him.

"Luna it's only three more days until we meet up with Harry and the rest." Hermione soothed still not looking up from her book.

"True, Hermione do you think you could help me look for a Crumple-Horned Snorkack?" she asked innocently.

"But I thought you said they were found in Sweden, not England." Hermione said, still looking at a book.

Luna smiled widely; they did pay attention to what she said.


Ron banged his head against the wall for the fourth time that minute.

"I *Bang* am *Bang* so *Bang* BORED!" he moaned.

"Ron stop banging your head, you'll lose whatever brain cells you have left." Ginny scolded her brother.

Ron glared playfully at her. "Well, I don't see you coming up with ideas"

Ginny gave him an are-you-serious look. She bent over and whispered something in his ear.

"NO WAY!" he yelled out surprised.

Ginny nodded solemnly as a response.

"How is that possible?" he asked disgusted.

"I tested it out yesterday" Ginny said as if it was nothing.

"Was it against the rules?"

"Duh, now do you want to see it or not?" she asked irritated.

Ron nodded quickly and followed Ginny out of the Burrow. She led him into the woods that were about 29 yards away from her house.

"Ok, behind here is proof of what I did." she moved some leaves and branches out of the way for Ron to see.

"Whoa… Gin, you never cease to amaze me."


Harry laughed as he read the letter Ron had sent him just yesterday.

Harry,

You will never believe what Ginny showed me! She made a Jell-O pond! There is this small pond behind our house and she turned it into Jell-O. I'm telling you, she's a strange one.

I honestly don't know how you pick them mate. Anyways I'll see you tomorrow when we meet up at your house. Have you heard from Hermione or the others?

Ron

So far this summer he had only heard from Luna, Hermione and Draco, well also Ginny but that was more personal.

Harry,

How's your summer been? Mine's been normal, nothing special except now more people want to be friends with me. It does get a bit annoying, the only safe place for me is either my house or the library (Not that I'm complaining).
Have you heard from the others?

Hermione

P.S. Luna moved two blocks away from me!

It was interesting but not as much as Gin- err Draco's letters.

Harry,

I ESCAPED OUT OF THE HELL HOLE!

Draco

The letter left him a bit confused. He knew Draco wouldn't like living with his parents, but calling it a hell hole?

Dear Harry,

I moved this summer to London, three blocks away from Hermione's house to be exact. I can't wait to see the rest of you this summer. Have you heard what Ginny did?

Have you been reading the Prophet lately? It says that Fudge was voted out of office because of giving false information. But the best part is the Umbridge is being sent to Azkaban for using a blood quill without permission. I don't know about you but I think she did have permission, and I bet Albus too many names Dumbledore gave her the permission!

Watch out for nargles and Snorkacks,

Luna

Luna's letter sounded exactly like her. Dreamy yet it could turn serious.

So far Harry's summer had been devoted to spending as much time as he could with his family (James, Lily, Sirius and Remus). It had been the only good summer in his life! He wouldn't have to deal with drama until he got to Hogwarts where all the drama happens. Not to mention, so much attention. At least he earned it this time, but it would still be irritating.


YAY! First chapter of the Sequel! Whose summers do you like the most?

Don't ask about the Weasley's summer. I wrote that late at night so I was tired and loopy!

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