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A/N: I am sorry for not updating sooner, for the full reason please see my profile, but for now please accept my apology. And now finally on to the next chapter…
Chapter Thirteen: The Green Light
The deserted corridors of his mind swam and disappeared amidst a flame of bright, emerald green light. His breath was stopped and he was suffocating under an ocean of green, with no escape. Memories of his friends swam before him and he remembered every second of his life from seeing his mothers face as she held him, to his father holding him as he flew mere inches off the ground on a toy Cleansweep bought for his first christmas, Sirius and Remus playing hide and seek with Harry as they avoided the wrath of Lily who currently wanted their heads on a golden platter for dying her hair bubblegum pink. He relived Dudleys torment and Vernons and Petunias comments and orders. He cried at his memories of Hogwarts up until the night where he heard the prophecy that eventually led to his incarceration within his mind. He saw the torture and felt the pain as Voldemort tortured him repeatedly for being the boy who lived. His world started to fade to black as the green mist invaded his senses and suffocated him to death. And the green light dissolved to nothing leaving emptiness and a void. He was whole for the first time in a week, he was together with every aspect of his mind that had been brutally torn apart. He was at peace.
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As the light faded the members looked on to the body forlornly, hoping that there plan had worked and that they had not just doomed the entire world on a stupid ill thought out whim.
"We should bury him." Albus suggested, easing the silence that had overcome the room, "give him the respect that he deserves with a quiet, private funeral."
"Where?" Sirius asked, tears streaking down his face as he stared at his godsons lifeless, unmoving body.
"At his original grave, where he was supposed to have been buried." James spoke up finally as his wife sobbed uncontrollably into his shoulder.
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You have to go back
I don't want to
You have to go back
Why
Because you have to
That's not an answer
Yes it is
No it isn't
Yes it is
Who are you anyway
Your conscience
Oh go away
No
Yes
No
I have to go back don't I
Yes
Damn
Language
Sorry
Now that your going back I'm going I have to tell you a few things
Like what
How to win the war
What How
By listening to me
Ok
Right now listen
I am listening
Shut up
Sorry
Now in order to win you need to maintain the element of surprise
How
By keeping yourself apart from those who may manipulate you In order to win you will have to let the war be fought from three fronts
Three fronts
Yes it will be you the Order and the LD but neither of the other two must know that you are there When you wake up I will still be with you to guide your actions
Where will I wake up
You will see soon enough
Ok when do we go
Right now
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James carried the body of his dead son that now lay cold in his arms as rigor mortis began to sink in. He carried the body to the grave where his son should have laid when he was declared dead fifteen years ago. Placing his son gently on the cold ground he softly kissed his forehead and climbed back out of the grave. Albus spelled the soil back on top of Harry, replacing it to look like it had been untouched. Nearby a church's bell struck twelve and a flock of crows flew off into the night. Albus sighed and prayed that the plan would work, not knowing that the plan was already in motion.
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Harry awoke to pitch blackness, unable to see any of his surroundings but able to hear the movements of others in the room next door.
Stay silent to talk to me just think
Where are we
Your in
A/N: Right and I shall leave it there for now and give you one last chance to vote for where you want Harry to wake up. So far there have been four votes each for different options, I need to have a clear winner so please vote, The question is:
A person is supposed to wake up wherever they were killed but Harry's mind and soul is split and in several places. So tell me where you want him to wake:
A) In his chamber at L.D headquarters
B) At Voldemort's Headquarters
C) At the Orders headquarters
D) In the graveyard where he was 'buried'
E) Elsewhere
Now I have planned for EVERY eventuality so please tell me or I will just go along with whatever my mind says and you wont be able to complain about it because you didn't vote. You can vote by review OR by the poll on my profile but you MUST do it soon before I start writing the next chapter. Thank you to those who have already reviewed your votes are greatly appreciated, have a cookie. Also thank you for all of my reviewers for this story, I'm sorry for not updating sooner and I know I'm not the most frequent of updaters but I have nothing to stop me from writing now so I will update soon!! THANK YOU!!