Disclaimer: yup allen and lavi are mine...what do you mean i have to have paper work to prove it! they are mine i tell you...huh lawyers?*looks at horizen* aaah crap.

a/n: next one! and now onto what happened last time!

Last time:

Swearing Allen jumped down to land next to Tana, grabbing his hand. Harry followed, more slowly, still amazed that this one skinny boy had been able to take down Dudley's entire group. Dudley himself looked terrified as he rounded on Harry, 'what the hell are these friends of yours?' Harry shrugged, watching the twins arguing, 'dunno, I only just met them.' He said with a smile, this was going to be an interesting year if they said they were coming to school with him.

As they followed Dudley back home the air suddenly became cold, and Harry pulled out his wand. Allen and Tana moved together, raising their hands in defence and Dudley stiffened. He then started crying, 'w-what are you d-doing? St-stop it!' Harry scowled, everything had gone black, 'I'm not doing anything! Shut up and don't move!'

'I c-can't see! I've g-gone blind! I-' Harry snapped again at his cousin, 'I said shut up!' he looked at Allen and Tana, who didn't seemed to phased about the suddenly blackness, but he could see their breath crystallizing in front of them. Tana had a hand on his patch, and his dagger in the other, Allen was just scowling, as if trying not to remember anything bad.

Dudley was whimpering about telling his uncle even though Harry was telling him to shut up. But they all fell silent; Tana's eye narrowed, his ears went back under his hat and he hissed as the unpleasant memories came and Allen scowled, they looked at Harry questionably. Tana said, 'does whatever's causing this have a soul?' Harry blinked and he growled the question again, Harry nodding this time. Tana looked at Allen, 'I'm taking it off, look after it.' Allen nodded, reaching across and ripping his eye patch off.

Harry felt a pressure when the patch came off, he stared at Tana, whose left eye was away from him, he saw a smile on Tana's face, 'Harry, have anything that can ward these things off?' Harry nodded again and Tana's smile widened, 'good, over there,' he pointed and Harry raised his wand, 'Expecto Patronum!' and a silver stag erupted from the tip of his wand. Throwing the Dementor away, Harry heard a stifled yell behind him.

'Shit,' Harry said, turning round, 'DUDLEY, KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT! WHATEVER YOU DO, KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT!' Harry turned round, not noticing Tana turning, his left eye glowing gold, 'Allen, I can't actually move, there's another one. Go get Harry and his cousin, and let me have my patch back.' Allen nodded, handing him the patch before running after Harry. Placing his patch back over his eye, Tana sank to his knees, his energy gone.

Allen found Harry next to his cousin, and an old lady stood over him. Allen ran over to him, 'Harry! Are you alright?' he asked, Harry nodded, looking pale as he said, 'yeah but Dudley isn't so good...where's your brother?' Allen shook his head and muttered something about him turning up sooner or later when the old lady said, 'come on. We need to get going!' Harry looked at Dudley, whose arm was being pulled by the old woman, then back at Allen who understood. Together they picked up the oversized boy and started to drag him to the house.

With the muttering of the old woman in front, Allen couldn't concentrate on looking out for Tana. Luckily he was sat on the door step, waiting for them, his hat pulled down low and his hand over his eye. Allen released Dudley and dropped down next to him, muttering to him, tying the patch that he was holding properly on. Mrs. Figg left the boys, who knocked on the door, two of them being supported.

When the door opened, Harry ducked out from under Dudley's arm, just avoiding being covered in vomit, as the twins looked at where Tana had been sitting in disgust, 'DIDDY! Diddy, what's the matter with you? Vernon? VERNON!' Harry's red-faced uncle came running out of the living room, hurrying to help Harry's aunt get Dudley in, avoiding the sick, Allen slipping in with Harry and Tana before the door was slammed shut.

'He's ill Vernon!' petunia said, fussing over her son, 'what is it son? What's happened? Did Mrs Polkiss give you something foreign for tea?' his father said. 'Why are you covered in dirt darling? Have you been lying on the ground?' his father seemed to think something else, 'hang on- you haven't been mugged, have you, son?' Harry's aunt screamed, talking about calling the police.

'Who did it son, give us name. We'll get them, don't worry,' his wife shushed him, as Dudley was trying to talk.' The twins and Harry were at the stairs, about to go up when Dudley spoke, 'him'. The twins shoot worried looks as they saw Harry screw up his face.

'BOY! COME HERE' Vernon yelled, and they slowly turned and followed them into them kitchen. They had ushered Dudley into a chair, and Allen had put Tana in a chair by the table, and he instantly rested his head on his arms, falling asleep. Allen shivered slightly from the glare that Harry was getting, thinking it could rival one of Kanda's.

'What have you done to my son?' Vernon said, growling menacingly. Harry sighed, 'nothing.' Petunia asked Dudley, 'what did he do to you, Diddy? Was it-was it you-know-what, darling? Did he use-his thing?' slowly, Dudley nodded, and Harry defended himself, 'I didn't! I didn't do anything to him, it wasn't me, it was-'

Just then an owl flew in, startling Allen, and dropped a large envelope on top of Tana's head, causing his to jerk upwards, talking sleepily. Vernon yelled about owls, but Harry had already grabbed the envelope, ripping it open. As he read it, his face fell. Allen went over, Tana had fell back asleep, and read the letter over Harry's shoulder, and put his hand on it.

Harry shrugged off the hand and went to the door, to find his uncle blocking it, 'where d'you think you're going? I haven't finished with you, boy!' he yelled. Harry was scowling, seething with anger, 'get out of the way.' His uncle looked ready to burst, his face purple again, 'you're going to stay here and explain how my son-' Harry's wand was out and he raised it slowly, 'if you don't get out of the way I'm going to jinx you.'

'You can't pull that one on me,' his uncle snarled, 'I know you're not allowed to use it outside that madhouse you call a school!' Allen saw a vein twitch on Harry's forehead, 'the madhouse had chucked me out. So I can do whatever I like. You've got three seconds. One' Allen's eyes widened, 'two,' Allen moved towards Harry just as an enormous crack filled the kitchen. Allen faulted as Harry spun round looking for the source. Tana had jerked awake again and yelled, 'I'm up!' before blinking and rubbing his eye.

Harry had crossed to the window, pulling in a dazed and ruffled looking owl. Not surprising as it had tried to fly in threw a closed window. Harry untied the parchment that was tied to it and it flew off after shaking its feathers. Harry opened the note, Allen once again reading over his shoulders. As if seeing the thoughts racing threw Harry's head Allen said, 'Harry listen to him, it's better for you to stay put for now. If anyone comes to get your wand we can help.' He looked over at Tana who was sleeping again, 'ok well I can help,' he said sweat-dropping.

Harry flung himself down at the table, waking Tana once more, 'wazgoinon?' came out of his mouth as he shot up once again. Harry ignored him as Allen hit him round the head, 'right, changed my mind, I'm staying,' the Dursley's were looking at him, taken aback. Then Vernon growled, 'who are all these ruddy owls from?' Harry sighed, 'the first one was from the ministry of magic, expelling me, and the second one was from Ron's dad who works at the ministry.'

His uncle couldn't believe his ears, 'ministry of magic? People like you in government? Oh this explains everything, everything, no wonder the country's going to the dogs' he paused, as if waiting for Harry to respond. When he didn't he said, 'and why have you been expelled?' Harry frowned, knowing where this would go, 'because I did magic.'

'AHA!' his uncle yelled, 'so you admit it! What did you do to Dudley?' Harry was getting angry as he said, 'nothing, that wasn't me-' Allen spoke up too, 'it's true. Harry didn't do noth-' they were both interrupted by Dudley saying, 'did.' Then Dudley started explaining things, with Harry or Allen interrupting every so often to help or defend.

'Ok' Vernon said in a voice that was forced to be calm. Petunia had her hand on his forehead to check for a temperature, 'what happened then Dudders?' Dudley stuttered, 'felt... felt... felt...as if...as if...' Harry helped him out here, tonelessly, 'as if you'd never be happy again.' Tana, who was watching with interest, gave a visible shiver, as did Allen, 'that was nasty. Some things you just don't want to remember.'

'So!' Vernon had turned on Harry and the twins again, his voice level raising once more, 'you put some crackpot spell on my son so he'd hear voices and believe he was-was doomed to misery, or something, did you?' Harry gaped and Tana shot in, 'ya think we would have felt it if it were a spell designed for that-' Allen put his hand on Tana's mouth before he could continue with his insult, 'he's right. If Harry put a spell on Dudley don't you think it would not have affected us?'

Harry nodded, 'it wasn't me. It was a couple of Dementors!' Harry's uncle blinked, 'a couple of – what's this codswallop?' Harry sighed and said, 'De-men-tors,' slowly to them, 'two of them.' Vernon was still confused, 'and what the ruddy hell are Dementors?' he asked. 'They guard the wizard prison, Azkaban,' said Petunia.

There was a silence after she said this at which all members in the room stared at her before she clapped her hands over her mouth. Harry gawked at her, 'how d'you know that?' Petunia looked appalled at herself, 'I heard-that awful boy-telling her about them,-years ago'

'If you mean my mum and dad, why don't you just use their names,' Harry said loudly, but they ignored him. Vernon seemed to be struggling to talk, 'so-so-they-er-they-er-they actually exist, do they-er-Dementy-watsits?' Petunia nodded. Vernon looked like he was about to say something else, but he was spared by another owl flying in with another official looking envelope, ripping it open.

Both Harry and Allen scanned it, grinning, 'that's alright then Harry!' Allen said grinning; 'now I need to get my brother upstairs before he makes a river on the table, I'll be back down in a minute.' Harry nodded, relief washing through him. Allen left the room carrying Tana bridal style, leaving Harry explaining to his aunt and uncle about the hearing.

Putting Tana in the bed, he contacted Koumi and gave a report. Then he went back downstairs to find Harry and his uncle having another argument, 'then why-?' Harry was talking more to himself, 'He must have sent them.' Vernon heard, 'what's that? Who must have sent them?' Harry glanced at Allen, noticing he had come back, 'Lord Voldemort.' Harry saw Allen look confused and the fact that the Dursley's didn't even flinch at the name.

Vernon looked confused, 'hang on. I've heard that name that was the one who-'Harry continued,' murdered my parents yes, 'he noticed Allen's eyes widen at this and almost missed his uncle's next words,' but he's gone. The giant bloke said so. He's gone.' Harry's eyes darkened slightly, 'he's back'

A few more minutes passed another argument about throwing Harry out and another owl soon led to a red envelope bursting into flames, making a voice echo around the room. Petunia looked terrified, as she said, 'the boy-the boy will have to stay Vernon.' A few more words between the couple before Petunia said, 'go to bed.' Allen went over to Harry and tugged on his arm, the smaller boy surprisingly stronger then he looked, 'Harry, let's go.'