Without a word or hesitation, Harry and Krys both whipped around, before straight white light came out of both their hands. They walked up to him, and stood about a foot or two from his body. Krys looked at Harry the same time he looked at her. Pettigrew's wand was on the floor. Krys summonsed it, and handed it to Harry. Then she handed him her wand.

"What are you about to do?" Harry asked her.

"Oh- you want the honors?" Krys asked him. He gave her a questioning look. "We're gonna fight him first… then duel… then kill him. Possibly."

"You want to fist fight Pettigrew?" Harry asked her. Krys nodded like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "Okay."

"You wanna go? I always wanted to see you fight." Krys said. Harry laughed.

"I'd much rather watch you hurt him." he said. "I've seen you get in the zone." Krys laughed, and walked up to Pettigrew, and without a word, kicked him in the mouth. Pettigrew gave a squeaking whimper, as he lied on his back. Krys didn't waste time, when she picked him up roughly. Without warning of her intended brutality, she pushed him face first into the pavement. So hard, that Harry heard a cracking sound. "Jesus, Padfoot. Let him go. Let him go." Krys looked at Harry, and rolled her eyes.

"You're so soft." she said.

"Because I have a conscience?" Harry asked.

"No, because this man is one of the reasons that we had shitty lives, up until a few years ago." Krys took a deep breath. "Look, you're not soft. I love you."

"Yeah, I love you too. Lets just take him to the auror department… let them do whatever they want with him." Harry said, before Krys overturned Pettigrew. His face had the concrete imprint, except for his nose, which looked utterly destroyed. His teeth were bared, and he gave a psychotic sardonic chuckle.

"Do you want to know what your mother's last words were before she died?" he said, as Krys was about to heal his nose. Krys looked up at Harry.

"What?" they asked in unison. Pettigrew laughed.

"Take me instead. It was so pathetic. All of them. The same thing with your grandmother." he spat at Krys. "Just before I killed her, she asked that your mum be left alone. But the only reason that your mother lived past that night, was because she was smart enough to be a coward and run to your worthless fathers. You wouldn't've been born, if I wasn't nice enough to let her live." Krys stood up and ran her hand through her hair.

"What about him?" she asked, as she gestured towards Harry. Pettigrew laughed.

"Your mother was really friendly when she was just like me." he said. "But as soon as she lost a few pounds, she turned into a bitch, just like every other woman. Flouncing around with her short skirts, like a tease. Your father was a fool to jump through hoops, for a quick shag and a failure of a child." Krys looked at Harry, and exhaled loudly. She moved so that she was standing over Pettigrew. All of a sudden, she fell on one knee, and Harry heard Pettigrew cry out in pain. He looked at what she had done, which was put all of her weight on Pettigrew's groin. Harry winced at the thought. Krys then grabbed Pettigrew up by his balding hair, and snapped. Harry smiled when a pair of nunchackus appeared in her hand. He was completely surprised, and angered when Pettigrew backslapped Krys. Harry recovered when he saw that Krys wasn't affected by the slap. It seemed to just motivate her. She whipped the nunchackus so that they landed around the back of Pettigrew's neck, and she caught the other side with her hand. She pulled him down with force onto her knee. Harry heard the same cracking sound again. Instead of letting up on him again, she started to choke him with the nunchackus. A few seconds after Pettigrew started to turn purple, Krys threw him to the floor, while still holding the nunchackus. Harry wasn't at all surprised when she started to drag him around by the nunchackus. Krys looked at Pettigrew, and jabbed him in the face a few times, while he lied on the floor, trying the cover his face. She finally sighed, and got off of him.

"I feel better." she said. "Your turn." Harry looked at her. "Actually no… he'll go for the killer as soon as he gets the wand. I recommend the Blood Curdle."

"No! No! Please, Baby Padsy Prongsie- I-I-I-I was good to you! I bought you your first- I was there when you were born!" Pettigrew pleaded. "I-I'll do anything. Anything that you want." Krys smiled and nodded.

"Okay. Two things. I'll let you live if you can give me a good reason. A good reason why you ruined our lives." she said. Pettigrew whimpered.

"They rejected me. I got all dressed up and asked her to be my girlfriend. She hugged me, and told me to sod off, by saying that I was like her brother… then the next day, I saw her hugging that toerag, Black. I knew then that I had to get both of them. Then- a year later, I asked her bitch of a friend out on Halloween… she said the same thing, then I found her and Potter snogging." he said. "I knew then that I'd do anything to get back at them. And when Severus told me to join the Dark Lords group- I knew that I'd finally be treated fairly in a family. I told them everything that they needed to know. I planned all of the days like clockwork. Your father was supposed to go into hiding once Lily and James were settled in well enough, and I held him off so that they died before he could get to either house on time. I didn't even feel bad when she told me that she was pregnant again, earlier in the day."

"Who?" Harry asked.

"Your bitch of a mother." Peter said to Harry, with a sick and twisted smile on his face.

"Okay." Krys said, as she stood on the tips of her toes, and slung her arm around Harry's shoulder. "One more thing."

"Anything, oh gracious ones."

"Padfoot, don't take mercy on him." Harry said. Krys shook her head, and looked at Pettigrew.

"I won't kill you, I promise." she said. Pettigrew smiled, and bared his teeth. Harry looked at Krys.

"Fine, I'll kill him." Harry said, as he whipped out his wand. Krys pulled it away from him.

"Harry- I made him a promise." she said.

"I didn't." Harry said.

"Well- I made him a promise." Krys said, as she turned to Pettigrew. "But- what's funny is that, my promise wasn't as binding as his promise was to our parents was, is it Prongsie?" Harry smiled at her.

"No, its not, Padfoot." he said.

"So- I could just take it back, and let his little rat babies suffer, because I'm an ugly son of a bitch, and I wasn't the best option for a girlfriend! I could kill him, because he won't date me, right Prongs!" Krys yelled.

"I'll date you! I will!" Pettigrew yelled. Krys looked at him.

"I don't want you. I want out parents back." she said.

"I'll give that to you. All I need is some time. Some time to think- and-and to invent." Pettigrew said.

"You'll have plenty of that." Krys said. "You'll have all of the time you need… in hell." She stood up, and without another word, she yelled, "Lethere Deludere!" while Harry yelled,

"Clautus Blod!" All of a sudden, Pettigrew's body rose in the air, and started to spasm. Bits of broken bones tore through his skin, as he squeaked and screamed shrilly. While the bits of bone went through his skin, he started to swell, and blood clots started to push through his pores. His blood started to drip down his whole body, as his bones sliced through his skin. Finally, Krys and Harry shouted a silencing charm. His screams were inaudible to them. Krys looked at Harry.

"Do you feel bad?" Krys asked him. Harry inhaled.

"Do you?" he asked.

"Not worth a damn. Is that horrible?"

"If so… then we can be horrible together. Because I don't care either." Krys smiled, and Harry hugged her.

"Wasn't he dead?" Krys asked.

"He was the only one who escaped. He turned into a rat again."

"Prongs… do you think the house is safe?" Harry nodded.

"We all really knew that he was still alive and hiding." he said. "Only three people can open and close the cryonic freeze. And the only one who would be in any real danger is the one who's frozen. You… we can do a danger scan if you want. We can do a scan on the entire world, if you want." Krys nodded.

"I really think we should. I mean… now there are more people involved in it. And… I can't have anyone's blood on my conscience. Especially if its because of my beef with someone psychotic." Harry nodded, and held Krys' hands. After a moment… a paper appeared in their hands. They looked at it. The paper was a world map. A bunch of white dots stood still on the paper. "People we know… people with ties." Krys said. All the people with any connections to she or Harry and anyone they know, were the only dots that appeared on the map next. Over a thousand red dots showed up. "Dark magic danger?" Harry and Krys watched as the map scanned over each continent and blinked a 'no' on the map.

"Everyone else?" Harry said. The map scanned over the rest of the people. After about forty minutes of quarter millisecond scans, Krys and Harry were done with it, and the map disappeared. Krys and Harry touched Pettigrew's lifeless body, and apparated it to Europe's ministry auror department, where a bunch of frozen aurors stood. They dumped him on the floor, then disapparated, back to Krys' house. Krys looked at Harry.

"You wanna go get Gin, Ron, Hermione, the Weasley's, Jason, A.J, Dread-Head, Razzie and Mrs. Delgado, then bring them here?" she asked. Harry laughed.

"Padfoot, they're all okay. Remember, the danger scan is the second most powerful magic in the world. We're the first. Remember when we learned how to do it?" he asked. Krys nodded. "Created by Merlin himself, and only passed on to kindred spirit twins. Only able to use it when they'll use it for good. It is a giant Marauders map of good. Padfoot everyone is fine."

"I know. I just- I don't feel safe. I feel safer when I'm alone. Because the-"

"You don't hold anyone else's life in your hand. That's why having a relationship is so damn hard." Harry said. Krys nodded, as they walked into the house.

"Oh God- I have to brush my teeth. I was so stuck on checking on people, that I didn't even do my usual routine."

"We were talking about you yesterday. And your obsessive compulsive teeth brushing came up. Emily wanted to know why you always brush your teeth as soon as you get up."

"Tell her, its because I'm scared shitless of my dentist. And because of how my breath starts to smell after a while."

"You do know what your breath smells like as soon as you get up, right?" Krys nodded. "Cause when you snore… we tried to close your nose, and you started to breathe through your mouth."

"Yeah. I hate that smell. It smells like-"

"Cake and vanilla. According to Ares, and his thoughtless story. But- in reality, it smells like… breathe." Krys rolled her eyes. "Breathe." Krys breathed up to Harry's nose. "Padfoot, nice. It smells like vanilla and raspberry cake. Ares was right. He really does love you, you know?"

"Prongs, what's with your need for me and Ares to be together?"

"I like him. I'm never gonna like another bloke that you bring in the house, so get used to it."

"Prongs… its not gonna happen with me and Ares, again. He has someone else."

"Why don't you just tell him?" Harry suggested. Krys looked at him for a minute before she nodded. Harry looked at her. "You're serious?" Krys nodded.

"Yeah. He should still be up. Lets go. I'll go tell him and you wait outside the door."

"We don't have to keep the secret anymore?" Harry asked ecstatically. Krys looked at him.

"I guess not." she said, as they started to walk to Ares' room on the third floor. When they were on the stairs, Harry looked at Krys.

"I really had no idea what you were gonna do, when you said you'd let Pettigrew live." he said. Krys rolled her eyes in a playful way.

"Prongs… even if it was just your parents, I would've killed him for you. We're in this together." she said, as they got to the third floor. Krys stood in front of his door for a minute, before she knocked.

"Just a minute." called a muffled voice. The door was opened by Emily in a silky lace nightgown. She looked at Krys. "Oh. Its you." Krys nodded. "So, what do you want?"

"Oh, I'm sorry to wake you."

"You didn't." Emily said, with a devilish smirk on her face. "Ares and I were just-"

"Wonderful." Krys said. "Um- I didn't mean to interrupt as you two rolled around in bed fornicating, and waiting for your eternal damnation. But the silent alarm went off, and I was wondering if you guys were alright. Oh- and there are some condoms in the top drawer of the nightstand… I wouldn't want you two to burn in hell for having a demon spawn… with your nose. Good night." Emily slammed the door in Krys' face, and Krys glared at Harry, who was laughing. Krys looked at him, then couldn't help but laugh as lightening and thunder struck. "Thank you, Prongs, for your wonderful advice. They're doing it, in our bed." Harry got a disgusted look on his face.

"I don't want to hear about you and Ares doing it. Or she and Ares doing it, for that matter."

"Oh just like when I spend the night at your place, I don't want to hear you and Ginny doing it."

"You can hear us?" Harry asked in a panic, before they checked in Angel's room. Angel was breathing just as before. "She's just like you were."

"Raised by the same people." Krys said.

"No- to an extreme amount. Me and Gin were playing with her in the park scene, and she actually pulled out a book to read on the swings." Krys smiled, before they walked into Jamie's room. He was still snoring. Krys looked at him, and laughed. He was hugging the plush car that she got him. They left his room, and walked into Thai's room. She was reading a magic book.

"What's going on, Red?" Krys and Harry asked in unison.

"Nothing, Ravens." Thai responded.

"Okay- now why haven't you gotten me a TV, Padfoot?" Harry asked, as he and Krys sat down. Krys laughed.

"Because you don't deserve it." she said.

"And your devil clone does?" Harry commented.

"Yes, I do." Thai said. Harry looked at her.

"I'll ask you to refrain from flirting with the Prongsie, Ta-Thai." Krys said. Thai looked at her.

"Krys, SAT prep for you. Harry is to Thai, as Jason is to Krys." she said.

"She's just bitter 'cause Emily and Ares are doing it… in their bed." Harry said. Thai looked at Harry with wide eyes, and shuddered. "Well- as much as I'd love to stay… I have to get back to protect Gin."

"Or you could bring her back here and set her in my bed." Krys suggested. Harry nodded, then disapparated. Krys looked at Thai. "Hon bun, here's my wand. I'm gonna get Bon-Bon. I'll be back in a minute." Krys handed Thai her wand, then disapparated. When she got to she and Hermione's apartment, she sat down on a stool at the counter for a minute. She waved her hand, and Captain Crunch whizzed through the air, and placed itself in a bowl for her. The shower was running. A second later, she heard voices. Krys stood silent for a minute, before she started to sniff. Hermione walked into the kitchen with a robe on, then behind her walked Ron. As soon as they saw Krys, their eyes widened. "Oh my God." she murmured in Spanish.

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