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Harry yelped and snapped to attention.

"Bellatrix…what do you want?"

Immediately, Harry could hear the fear in the woman's voice.

"Please don't hurt me!I was trying to calm down and found a mental link to you! I'm just as confused as you are! Please!"

Harry calmed down for a moment.

"Fine. I'll leave you be for now. But I do want to talk to you After this. Do you have an animagus form?"

Harry felt more then saw Bellatrix shake her head.

"I do, but it's a giant shadow alicorn. I'd be seen too easily."

Harry sighed, rolling out of the way of another AK.

"Fiine, we can meet each other on neutral ground. Gringotts?"

Bellatrix thought about it for a moment.

"That sounds like a good idea. I'll see you there."

Harry nodded as the fight boiled down. Still deep in thought, Harry left with the order of the Phoenix members who had come to help. That night, he decided to try and get in contact with Bellatrix again, but instinctively knew he had reached someone else, simply from the feel of the magic.

"Hello?"

He tested warily. The moment he heard the voice, he relaxed.

"Wotcher Harry. How'd you get in here?"

Harry shrugged.

"I don't know. I was thinking about the fight, and now I'm here. Where is here anyway?"

Tonks looked down nervously.

"Somehow, you got into my mindscape. Odd really. Mostly because I'm at my flat and I'm pretty sure you're at HQ."

Harry nodded quietly.

"Well…that does sound like something I'd do. Harry potter. Boy-Who-Lived, doing the impossible and breaking all known laws of magic."

Tonks laughed at that for a while before settling down again.

"Well…since you're here, why don't you tell me a bit about your adventures at hogwarts? I heard about some of them, but I doubt the profit got everything right. Or even part of it."

Harry nodded and smiled as he told her all the stories. The philosopher stone, the basilisk, the triwizard tournament, and even a few things from his time with the dursleys. To say she was angry by the end of it would have made understatement of the millenia. She was livid. And Harry would soon learn not to stand too close to an angry metamorph.

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