Harry Potter and The Horcruxes
Summery:Harry, Ron, Hermione, Neville, Luna, and Ginny embark on an epic journay to find the hidden Horcruexes. On their way they will lessons in, betrayal, life, death, trust, and most of all the power of love.
A/N: Well this is my first fanfic in a while. I hope you all like it!

It has been twenty four hours since that fateful night at hogwarts. Twenty four hours since Dumbledore's death, since Snape 'betrayal', since Draco's decision. Now, Severus Snape, accompanied by Draco Malfoy, stood before a robed man. A robed man with a white snake-like face, infamously known as He Who Must Not Be Named, but for other reasons, we will stick with Voldemort. This man-if you can call him that- was not happy with the two men standing before him.

"So tell me, Severus," he spoke, with a voice which was eerily silky, and called for authority. " Why is it when Mr. Malfoy had the chance to kill the fool, you did it?"

" Master, people where coming, it had to be done quick and right," Severus said, pouring sincerity into his voice.

Voldemort seemed to take it to heart, before muttering " Crucio." A flash erupted from his wand, and Severus hit the floor writhing in pain. It was hours before he lifted the curse, at least that's was Severus though, in actuality it was mere minutes. Severus stood to the best of his ability to face Voldemort again.

He looked at Draco. " Young Malfoy, I take to heart that you managed to breach Hogwarts' security when even I could not, but that doesn't stop the fact that you failed to do what I ordered, even if it did get done in the end. Although I will not kill you, for you obviously have a brain, and could be useful, you will be punished." Crucio!" he yelled. Draco hit the floor screaming and writhing in pain.

Harry stood at the threshold of number Four Privet Drive. He had just stayed there for four days, in which he managed to get a car- although how, is not important. He turned the keys in his hand before depositing his stuff into the trunk. He turned on the car, and left- but not before making a rude gesture out the window to the Dursley's home. The four days he stayed there were the best he had ever stayed at the 'hell whole'. The Dursley's ignored him completely it was like he wasn't even there.

The drive to the burrow wasn't a long one, but it was a silent one, as Harry wasn't a lover of music. He might have been, had he been exposed to it at a younger age, but now, he preferred the silence. Upon arriving, he locked the car and dropped the keys into his pocket.

Noises of all sorts could be heard through out the Weasley home, with so many people living there. Harry smiled as he heard a crash in the kitchen.

He let himself in and saw the source of noise. Mrs Weasley was struggling with a pile of pots and pans, that were trying to go opposite ways. Harry walked over and caught three that were about to fall to the floor, and took three more from her pile.

" Oh thank you dear," Mrs Weasley said, still not knowing who was helping her, as she still couldn't see over the pile. She reached out her hand while balancing the pots on her side and tried to get her wand, that was just out of reach for her short arms. Harry walked over and handed it too her. Wand in hand, she magicked the pots to their rightful homes.

" Oh, Harry dear! You always look so thin, are you hungry, oh! Thank you for helping me," she said quickly. Harry smiled and hugged her tightly...he never really told the Weasley's how much he really appreciated them. " Thank you Mrs Weasley for all that you do for me, I am a tad bit hungry," he replied. Flustered, Mrs Weasley gave him some turkey and cheese sandwiches. It was then that it dawned on her.

" Harry, how did you get here?"

Harry swallowed his food before muttering " drove."

"With whom?"

" No-one," his voice was very low. It was a milli-second before Mrs Weasley's face turned red.

" HARRY JAMES POTTER! YOU KNOW WHAT THINGS ARE LIKE OUT THERE IT IS NOT EVEN SAFE FOR A GROWN ADULT TO BE ALONE-MUCH LESS A CHILD!" she yelled. "ESPECIALLY A CHILD WHO THE DARK LORD SEEMS TO HAVE IT IN FOR!"-oh if she only knew.-" DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT YOU RISKED! WHAT IF YOU HAD BEEN CAPTURED, OR WORSE KILLED, THAT IS PERHAPS THE MOST SELFISH THING YOU DID, DID YOU EVEN TELL ANYONE?"

Harry shook his head 'no'.

"THAT'S WHAT I THOUGHT! GOTO FRED AND GEORGES ROOM, THIS INSTANT!"

Harry gave her a sheepish look, before trudging up the stairs. It didn't take long before there was a knock at the door. " Come in," he said miserably.

A bushy head peeked into the room, then silently entered, followed by a red head. " What was that all about?" they asked at the same time. Harry told them everything. Ron and him played a few games of Chess-all of which Ron won. Hermione sat in the corner reading a defense book. Time flew Ginny came in and creamed Ron in chess, where Harry did a sort-of-jig that gained him a glare from Ron, and a smile from Ginny that made hi stomach do a flip-flop, and his heart get achy.

At dinner time, Mrs Weasley called all the children down to eat. She gave Harry a look that clearly meant, 'this isn't settled.'

" So Harry, is that your car out there?" Fred asked him. Harry grinned and nodded, which earned him a glare from Mrs Weasley that stifled his grin. Once everyone had finished, Mrs Weasley dismissed all of them, except for Harry. But now it wasn't just Mrs Weasley... Mr Weasley was accompanying her.

" Harry is what Molly tells me true?" Harry nodded solemnly. " Why?"

Harry thought for a minute. How was he going to tell them that he, Ron and Hermione were basically running away, while heading on a semi-secret mission to destroy Voldemort? How was he going to tell them that the reason why he left home was because he didn't want to waste time on this mission?

"Mr Weasley, Mrs Weasley when you were in the Order, where did you loyalties lie, to dumbledore, or the Order?" They gave him a curious look.

" Well Harry, you see, the Order was Dumbledore." Mr Weasley tried to explain.

Harry shook his head " No, what I meant was, right now, if I were to tell you Dumbledore gave me something, and a mission, would you feel obligated to tell the Order, or could you keep it to your self?"

" Well, if Dumbledore said not to tell we wouldn't..." replied Mrs Weasley curiously.

" Well, I want your sworn secrecy before I can tell you...I'm going to need you to be my secret keeper."

" Harry, what's going on?"

" Think about it first. We can talk more tomorrow, but now I'm really tired." The Weasley parents nodded, and Harry went to Ron's room, where he knew Ron and Hermione were waiting for him.

" Harry we were thinking..." Hermione started out. " We think we should bring Neville and Luna with us." she said, as Harry stared at her ludicrously. " I know it's dangerous, and you don't think we-(Harry gave her a look) you should put anymore in danger," Harry nodded, " But we could use Neville's excellence in Herbology, and Luna's Potions skills." It was then the door opened.

" I'm going," stated a frazzled red head.

Harry glared at Ron and Hermione, then at Ginny. " Listen, I would prefer to go alone anyway." It was Hermione and Ron's turn to glare.

" You listen here Harry James Potter," Ginny said advancing on him with her finger pointed. " Me, Neville and Luna, helped with the Department of Mysteries, We've stuck by you through everything, and never once did we turn our backs on you. You. Need. Us." Her teeth were clenched as if trying to prevent herself from yelling.

" I can see what Hermione is saying about Neville and Luna, but Ginny I don't want you hurt, I care about you." He gave her a pathetic look.

" I can be just as useful as them, I have an extreme talent in Transfiguration. Watch," Her body started to transform, until a small brown and red mouse was in her place. She scurried about the room a bit then turned back and smirked. "That's just the beginning of what I can do."

Harry blinked. "Are you registered?" She shook her head 'no'. " Good, Ron what do you think?"

"Oh no, you aren't letting my pig-headed brother influence you!"

" Fine, you Neville, and Luna can go-If Neville and Luna want to- Ron do you think your mom will let us invite them over?" Ron nodded. Harry went over to the desk and scribbled two note, I'll ask your mom in the mourning then ship these out"

"But for now, I'm beat- let's get some shut-eye," Ron said yawning. The rest retreated to their respectful rooms and slept.

" Harry we thought about what you said last night," Mr Weasley said after breakfast the next morning. Harry nodded for them to go on. " We swear to you."

" I knew you would."

Harry launched into a discussion with them and explained almost everything, although there were parts he left out, for he had sworn not to tell. He also told them his plans for the future, and how he was getting away from the wizarding eye, by being 'captured'. In the end Mrs Weasley was distraught, but hopefully, she would get over it.