A/N: Can't decide if the last chapter was rushed or not or if I should redo it. Agree Disagree? Anyway here's Chapter 6 Enjoy.

Hey your glass is empty
It's a hell of a long way home
Why don't you let me take you
It's no good to go alone
I never would have opened up
But you seemed so real to me
After all the bullshit I've heard
It's refreshing not to see
I don't have to pretend

Sarah mclachlan Good enough.

"Potter" the voice once again rang out in the quietness. Each time the pit of bile that was bubbling away inside him threatened to bubble over. He stood up to go outside to meet what was surely coming before John blocked his way. "Harry who the hell is out there" but Harry was to numb to say anything to full of hate to utter a single sylabil. He just pushed his way through the door and into the morning sun. She stood there her crooked teeth hanging out as she grinned madly. He walked onto the car park till they were facing one another a few mere meters separating them. He heard John and the boys joining him but he was too focused on her. Bellatrix lestrange cackled as they joined him before saying in her soft sing song voice "What's that potter your army what about"

"What about yours" Harry retorted.

"Soon...Soon"

"You're not here to kill me" Harry said defiantly while the Winchesters stood open mouthed staring at the exchange. "What makes you say that" She giggled fluttering her heavy lidded eyes at him.

"He told you" Harry said his face neutral despite his insides screaming at him to attack.

"Your no phone since the ministry" As she finished saying he part the Winchesters traded looks of confusion. She seized upon the opportunity and cackled insanely "Do the filthy little muggles not know what little Harry's been up to hmm" She trailed off into another long winded cackle. John stepped forward anger etched into his face "What did you just say" Bellatrix gasped and a look of total disgust came across her face. She hissed "The filthy muggle dares speaks to me" She pointed her wand at him and without warning john dropped to the floor writhing in pain. "DAD" Dean shouted as he and Sam dropped to free him from whatever was causing the mystery pain. "NO" Harry shouted his voice echoing across the car park. He raised his wand and Shouted "STUPEFY" But Bellatrix was too fast she blocked it. Before cackling again "Silly little potter I didn't come here to fight"

"Then why are you here"

"The dark lord wishes me to..."

"You can tell Voldemort",Bellatrix hissed again like a snake,"That he can shove it in his pasty nose lacking face" She narrowed her eyes before disapparating. John released his hands form his throat and gasped in big mouthfuls of air. Dean stood up pulling his father with them. Harry stood still, breathing slowly. His hands shook but he still gripped his wand firmly. John Cocked his gun causing Harry to turn to him. "Harry...Just what the hell was that" John demanded.

"Dad what are you doing" Sam exclaimed. Harry looked at the gun then at John before calmly saying "Look everyone is going to be out in a matter of seconds. If you want me to tell you I will but not before we go inside and you calm down". John shook his head not lowering his gun sighing Harry walked in front of him and back inside their motel room before staff ran around the corner looking for the source of the mysterious arguments.

Harry sat on a bed putting his wand back in his trouser pocket. John still hadn't lowered his gun but he too sat down but on a chair "Now you're going to tell me what you are and how you did those things back there".

"I can't tell you"

"Why not"

"I said I can't tell you but I can show you"

"What" John said confused.

"One of you comes with me to my memories then you can see" He said calmly.

"I'll go" Sam said walking to sit beside Harry.

"No Sam"

"Look Dean I don't see what other choice we have"

"Dad" Dean implored looking at him. John considered the options weighing it up before he made his decision "Sam's right we don't have another choice". Sam turned to Harry and asked"So how do we do this then"

"Hold out your hand" as Sam did he tapped it with his wand. He wasn't sure exactly what to do but a voice in his head told him the steps. As Sam lost consciousness so did he. they both fell back onto the bed. Taken by the sweet embrace of darkness.

When Sam awoke he heard the laughter of children. He looked around and saw Harry looking across the street into a house. He stood up and stood by his side. "Where is this place" He asked rubbing his eyes. "Godrics Hollow a wizard community in England" Harry replied walking towards the House. Sam followed about to reach out and knock on the door before harry said "This is a memory Sam they can't see feel or hear us" He said before walking through the walls. Shocked at first Sam stood outside the wall. running his fingers against the wall as though scared it would seal as soon as he passed through it. He passed through it standing in a living room. He saw a typical family a scruffy haired bespectacled man and a red haired woman were playing with a small boy about one years old. "This is the only memory I have of my parents" Harry said. They watched as the woman picked up the bot and called to the man "James are you coming" He yawned and tossed what looked like a stick onto the sofa. The followed the woman upstairs until the front door being blown open and a dark figure stood. "Lilly take Harry it's him I'll hold him o..." He was cut short by a flash of green light. He slumped down. Dead. The woman screamed and ran upstairs. she fled into the nursery. Harry and Sam were there with pulled at the window before finding it sealed. She chocked back a cry. She dropped the baby into the crib. She turned as the Nursery door flew off it's hinges. She screamed. "Not Harry,Not Harry ,Please not Harry"

"Stand aside, You silly girl...Stand aside NOW" A barely human voice hissed beneath the cloak.

"Not Harry please no,Take me Kill me instead -" A shrill voice beneath the hood laughed. he raised his wand and green light filled the room.

The rest of the memories flew by. Harry at the Dursleys Harry at primary school. Harry at Hogwarts. Sam found himself smiling as he watched young Harry with his friends. That all changed when it got to the end. Harry at the graveyard. Harry dueling. And then Harry being possessed by a snake like man. As soon as they entered the graveyard Sam felt a weight on his arm. And found Harry struggling to stand. When they watched his God father die he collapsed. The memory faded and Sam found himself back in the motel room. He heard sobbing he looked over to find Harry struggling to look up. Dean raised an eyebrow questioningly but as Sam soothed him Dean understood. John holstered his gun and sat down sighing as he did. Once Harry had calmed considerably he launched into his ow equally tragic tale.

That night Harry lay in his bed thinking about what John had told him. Demons were a rumor in the wizarding community but then so was Voldemort's return. As he listend to sam cmoplete his night time ritual he allowed himself to become relaxed. he had found what he had only ever dreamed about. A family. That's when the nightmares came.

Sam's eyes snapped open when he heard Harry crying out. He looked over and Saw his brother flailing as though being tortured. He slipped from his bed and grabbed Harry's arms. Harry screamed and Sam flew backwards colliding with the wall. He fell to a painful slump onto he floor. 30 seconds later Dean came barging in his father quickly behind him. He saw Sam climbing to his feet and Harry who was still thrashing in bis sleep. He rushed over and stood over him. "Harry...HARRY" Dean said. Harry shot up. Breathing heavily. He rolled over and vomited on the floor. He raised a shaking hand to his lips wiping away all traces of it. "Harry..what the hell was that" Dean asked gruffly. Harry wiped away sweat from his brow. "They always come at night" He replied.

"What are they about" Sam asked rubbing his back.

"The people who died. It's my fault. If had been faster, stronger they'd be alive now"

"No Harry it is not your fault OK"

"yeah right" an uneasy silence followed broken by an old voice behind them.

"Harry" All three Winchesters whipped their heads around all pulling their guns out. Dumbledore looked as though amused by their attempts. "Professor...What are you doing here?" Harry asked.

"It is time for you Harry to return"

"No he's not going anywhere" Dean said.

"We're his family he's staying with us" Sam added.

"Guys...He's right." Harry said.

"What" Dean said.

"Bellatrix showed me. I have to go back. I have to finish it. For good." He said Pulling his bag on his shoulder. "But Harry" Sam said his brow creasing.

"I won't be gone forever I'll be back" he said walking out into the black grabbing Dumbledore's extended arm. They disappeared back into deep darkness.