Disclaimer: Wait...what do u mean its not mine?...Who is this J.K. anyway and who does she think she is?...(goes to J.K.'s house...gets in cat fight...loses)...alright...alright I admit it...Harry and all his friends (except the few I make up) belong to J.K. Rowling!!!

* by the way the words in these little thingies ' ' are thoughts*

'What would happen if it ended?...If it all would stop...If I never went back to Hogwarts ever again?...If I fell asleep and never woke up?...or I just disappeared?...'

"What the hell was that?" Sixteen-year old Harry Potter was knocked out of his thoughts by what sounded like small pops coming from the kitchen

"Harry?...Where are you?" A menacing voice oozed from downstairs.

'Shit...how the hell did they get here?' Harry had been at the Dursley's once again for summer vacation and he was slowly slipping into depression. He had been devising plans to either a) kill himself or b) run away. He ran downstairs to see three Death Eaters standing over a terrified Aunt Petunia. Harry laughed when he saw them. "Only three," he laughed again, "I can take you out in two seconds." Harry had been homing his skills over the summer and he was getting pretty good. He dogged the stunning spell aimed at his chest and flung himself at the Death Eaters. He fired two stunning spells in retaliation. They hit their targets and two hooded figures fell to the ground. The third Death Eater pulled of his mask and looked Harry straight in the eye. Aunt Petunia screamed and fainted from her spot in the corner. "Lucius." Harry hissed. Harry felt a strong hatred for the person...no thing standing in front of him. He wanted nothing more then for it to die. He shouted the first spell that came to his mind. "Avada Kadavra!" A bolt of green shot out from Harry's wand. Malfoy's limp body fell to the ground. Harry heard voices. It was the same four feminine voices that haunted him in his sleep.

"Harry..."

"Come on Harry...You can do it."

"Just point the Malfoy's wand at your head and say 'Obliviate'."

"Don't you want it all to end?"

"You could finally be happy..."

"You could live with us..."

"We'll take you away..."

"Just come with us..."

Harry couldn't take it anymore. He dropped his wand on the ground and picked up Malfoy's. He didn't know why he couldn't use his own but somehow he knew that if he did the whole plan would be ruined. He pointed the wand at his head like a gun and muttered under his breath. "Obliviate"

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Ginny rolled over in bed. She heard her mother screaming at Fred and George. Something about using Ron for a test subject at work again. She smiled. Ginny walked downstairs to watch. She sat down to breakfast and laughed as Fred said "He didn't get hurt" and her mom turned red with anger.

Her head spun around to look at the fireplace as her father stepped out. He looked as if he had been crying. Ginny got up and ran toward him and hugged him tight. Her mom stopped screaming at the twins and turned to look at her husband.

"Arthur? Dear, what's wrong? Did something bad happen at work?" She paused and looked at Arthur waiting for a reply. Arthur suddenly felt that the floor was far more interesting to look at then his wife.

"He went missing...they found Lucius, Crab and Goyle at his house...He...he killed Lucius...but I...we found out the last spell Malfoy used...he used a memory charm..."

"Oh dear...Arthur who did this happen to?...Moody?...Merlin please don't say it was Albus." Molly tried very hard to get her husbands attention and finally she succeeded.

"Harry...Harry's gone."

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"Is he up yet?"

"Should we wake him?"

"No! Cat you idiot."

"Why am I an idiot Nat?"

"Would you both shut up before I smack you?"

"Ha! You made Britt mad."

"That goes for you too Emz!"

"Awe! You suck the fun out of everything!"

The boy opened his eyes to see four teenage girls standing over him chatting loudly.

"SHHH! He's awake."

"Hi sleepy head! What's your name? Mine's Catalina...but you can call me Cat." One of the girls to his right said rather loudly in his ear. The boy shook his head.

"I don't remember my name...I...I think its James." He looked over at the fuzzy figure that was Cat. Then someone slipped something on his face and he saw her clearly. She had curly dirty-blonde hair down to her elbows. He looked over at the girl who had given him his glasses, although he didn't know he needed them, as she held out her hand. She had long raven hair that reached just below her hips.

"Hi! I'm Brittaly, but you can call me Britt or Britt-Britt if you're feeling brave enough." He shook her hand and looked at the next girl. She had curly red hair down past her shoulders. She smiled at him and waved.

"I'm Natella, I hate my name so call me Nat. Got it?" He gulped and nodded a small yes before turning to look at the next girl. She had long wavy brown hair and looked at him with puppy dog eyes.

"Don't mind Nat. She freaks when people call her Natella. I'm Emaline by the way and since every ones giving you nicknames I might as well give you mine. You can call me Emz."

James smiled up at them all. "Where the hell am I?"

Cat laughed. "Your at Mildred's Orphanage for Witches and Wizards!"

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