A/N: I don't own Harry Potter, J. K. Rowling does, I don't expect nor plan to make any money from this story.

This is my first story so I'm Sorry if it sucks hopefully with your help and constructive criticism I'll get better, well, here it goes.

Chapter 1

"Are you sure Hermione?" Harry asked skeptically

"Yes!" came his best female friends exasperated reply "You should know better than to second guess my research."

"So what is this spell supposed to do again?' Harry inquired

"It's not a spell, it's a ritual," Hermione said in a haughty tone "and it gives you the ability to reach your goal no matter what it is."

Harry thought about it for a minute then realization dawned on his face "So this will help me defeat Voldemort?"

"In theory yes but it's such an obscure ritual that I couldn't get as much information as I would have liked to." She said

"By 'not as much as you would have liked to' you mean everything down to the smallest detail?" Harry muttered under his breathe.

"What was that?" Hermione asked sharply.

"Nothing!" Harry said trying his best, and failing miserably, to look innocent.

"Whatever let's just do this already." Hermione stated irritably.

"Ok Mione. What do I do?"

"Nothing for now just stand in the circle I drew."

As Harry approached the indicated circle he had to use all his will power to squash out the doubts he had about this ritual. 'She's never let me down before I'm sure she knows what she's doing, she wouldn't risk it if she didn't. Would she?'

Harry was dragged out of his musings by Hermione calling his name "Harry, pay attention this is important"

Harry just now realizing that the circle has started to glow a faint silver color gave Hermione his full attention, and trust along with a muttered, "Sorry"

"It's ok just don't zone out like that," Hermione said sympathetically "Ok now you need to give some blood to the circle"

Harry just stared at her with a look of alarm "Mione! Isn't blood magic dark?"

"No Harry," Hermione sighed "most blood magic is only considered dark because those fools at the ministry are afraid of the power that it grants to those who have the knowledge to use it."

"I guess that makes sense." came Harry's tentative reply.

"Good now hurry up and do it, and don't forget to focus on your goal and state the incantation clearly." The circle was steadily becoming brighter and now was too hard to look at. Concentrating with all his might Harry put the tip of his wand to his palm and used an under powered slicing charm. Wincing slightly at the pain he let several drops of blood fall to the circle where they hissed on contact

Harry took a deep breathe "Ok Assequi Finis Meus" He called making the appropriate wand motions, and they both waited with baited breath "Now Wha," but before he could finish the magic took effect and whooshed him away.

"Oh no what have I done!" was Hermione last anguished words.

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"Wha? Oh my head!" Harry groaned "Where am I?"

"SHUT YOUR MOUTH YOU FREAK!" Came a furious scream from the other side of the cupboard door under the stairs at number 4 Private Drive.

"Oh shite"

A/N: Ok well that was my first ever Fan Fiction. Please review and tell me what you think.