Disclaimer: Oh my gosh, this is sooooo boring. Okay, I do not own Harry Potter, or anything at all! Hehehe.

A bit of studying...

" What?" Harry said, staring at Hermione, eyes wide.

Hermione looked at with pity. " I've suspected this for months, but I haven't been able to prove it. Your scar, that is the horcrux. You have a scar because of the shorcrux."

Harry's hands flew up to his forhead, and smoothed his hair by habit.

" Harry, say something." Ginny said, looking at him with concern.

Harry turned to look at her. " I have to go, I'm sorry Gin."

Harry got up, and walked quietly from the room, but when he was out of the room, he ran as fast as he could down the hall, and into Siruis's room.

They're lying! I can't be a horcrux, that doesn't make any sense...Harry sighed, he knew it did make a lot of sense. Maybe it does, but then why did he kill my dad, mabye it was my mum who he made a horcrux, then he destroyed it...yes, that's it. He already destroyed a horcrux, by killing my parents. Harry nodded, then curled and went to sleep on the messy bed of Siruis's.

Two hours later, there was a loud knocking at the door. Harry sat up, and rubbed his eye's sleepily. " Who is it?" He called.

" It's me, open the door." Ginny replied.

Harry trudged out of bed, and pulled the door open. Ginny stood just outside, looking at with worriedly. " Are you okay?"

Harry nodded. " I'm fine. Listen, I've been doing some thinking."

" About what?" Ginny asked, though she knew.

Harry sighed, then pulled Ginny over to a small couch, and sat down next to her. " Gin, if Voldomort didn't want to kill my parents, then wouldn't my mum be the horcrux? Voldomort killed my dad before he killed my mum, so wouldn't she be the horcrux?"

Ginny looked at him tearfully. " Harry, he expected to kill your father, but he figured your would give up. He didn't want to kill your mother, Harry. But he overlooked that, and made you a horcrux, thinking he made something else one."

Harry looked at Ginny, who had tears streaming down her face. " I'm sorry, Gin. Please don't cry, come here." Harry said, pulling her in for a hug.

" Harry, we have to figure out a way to get rid of that scar, quickly." Ginny said, leaning against his chest.

" I know Gin. I know." Harry said, smoothing her red hair.

Thirty minuet's later, Ginny had persuaded Harry to come out of Siruis's room. She said he needed to come down and show everyone he was okay. So now he was being led down stairs to the kitchen where most of the Order was.

Harry walked in slowly, knowing what was coming.

" Harry! Are you okay, feeling alright?" Hermione said, rushing towards him.

Harry tried to respond, but wasn't able to, because Hermione was hugging him furiously.

" Her-My-Oh-Knee! Get of meee!" Harry yelled.

Hermione stepped back, her cheeks bright red. " Sorry. But I was really worried about you Harry Potter!"

" I'm sorry Hermione, and everyone else." Harry said, looking around the room.

Ron, who had been sitting on a bench watching all this with a face mixed with confusion and amusement, walked over to Harry. " Sorry about her." He said under his breath. " She's been very jumpy about all this lately, don't know why. You only have a bit of the Dark Lord's soul in your head."

Harry turned and stared at him, shocked. He had expected Ron to be frightened by that, but he seemed to be fine, even amused by it. And he had said the Dark Lord, only Death Eaters called him that. " Ron, are you feeling alright?"

" Fine, perfectly fine." Ron replied.

Harry nodded, still staring at him warily.

" So, Harry," Remus said, glancing at Ron. " go for a walk with me?"

Harry nodded, and followed him out the kitchen.

" Remus, what's wrong with Ron?" Harry asked.

He hesitated. " Well...it's complicated."

Harry nodded, waiting for him to go on.

" Last time, there was people from the Order we used as spies. But, in order for them to be spies, they had to talk about Voldomort with respect, even awe. That was very hard for them, because they didn't respect him, they hated him. So we came up with a potion, that can make people pretend better." Remus said, not looking at him.

Harry didn't answer for a second. " Remus, Ron is not going to be a spy."

" No! No, Ron couldn't be a spy even if he wanted to. He's a Weasly Harry, a blood traitor. Ron just drank something he wasn't supposed to, Fred and George most likely." Remus replied, trying not to laugh.

" Okay, then why did you want me to walk with you, Remus." Harry said, starting to get annoyed.

" Alright, all I really wanted is to know if you're okay. I mean, you did just get some pretty big news." Remus replied, turning slightly to look at him, while walking.

" Ya, I'm okay. I wasn't, I kept telling myself that they where lying. But I know they're right, now I'm just going to concentrate on getting rid of it." Harry replied, glancing at him.

Remus smiled. " You're just like your dad, you know. He always bottled up his feelings like that, never showed. The four of us, the Maurders, we were so different. When I was upset, everyone knew, I was quite...emoitinal when I was young. Wormtail," Remus's eye's darkened. " Pettigrew tried to be likes James, he failed miserably." Harry laughed. " And Padfoot, when he was upset he always made sure everyone knew. He changed though, now just bottled up his feelings like James and you, Askaban does that to a man."

Harry nodded, remembering Siruis right before he went through the veil.

Remus smiled again, and patted Harry's shoulder. " We should be getting back, everyone will be waiting for us, I'm sure. Hermione is probably going insane, wanting to know if you're alright."

Harry laughed, and walked back to the house with Remus.

" Hermione, please! I don't want to sit another minute in this library!" Ron whined, dropping the large book on the end table. They had been holed in the library for two days, coming out to eat and sleep. Hermione had not let them leave, she insisted they needed to find as much as possible about horcruxes, so they could rid of the scar.

" Ronald, sit down." Hermione said, pulling him back down. " We have to figure out how to get rid of Harry's scar, don't we?"

Ron sighed, and picked up the book again, and started flipping through it distastefully.

" Hermione, don't you think we could have a break?" Ginny suggested.

Hermione glared at her. " Sure, we can have a break." Ron perked up, and started to set his book aside. " We can a break when it's supper time, then again when it's time for bed." Hermione finished.

Ron groaned, and glanced at Harry, who was having a coughing fit to his his laugh.

" I'm going bloody mad in this prison!" Ron announced loudly, later that evening.

Harry sighed, and stood up again, to stretch. " Hermione, don't you think supper is ready yet?"

" Fine, you can go check Harry. Then come back!" Hermione replied, exasperated.

Harry dropped his book on the couch, and ran from the room before Hermione could change her mind.

Harry slowed down as soon as he got out the door. He walked down the hall, enjoying the freedom

All of a sudden, Harry crashed into someone, sending the papers the person was holding everywhere.

" Watch where you're goin, Harry." Mad-Eye growled, leaning down to pick up the papers.

" Sorry sir, I was, uhh...going to if dinner was ready yet." Harry replied, helping him.

Mad-Eye's magical eye spun around, towards the direction of the library.

" Ms.Granger giving you trouble, boy?" He chuckled.

Harry nodded, rolling his eyes. " She won't let us out the library, we've been studying like mad."

" Well you'd better go see if Molly's finished with dinner." Mad-Eye decided.

Harry nodded, and started to turn away, but turned back quickly. " Mad-Eye, what is all those papers for?"

" Research for Lupin." He replied over his shoulder, as he walked away.

Harry shrugged, and went back down stairs to the kitchen.

A/N Hola! Sorry this a bit short, and pretty dumb to. But that's it! Thank you for reviewing on my chapter, those who did. This story is slowly starting to come to an end, I'm think there will about five more chapters left. Idk, it really depends. Also, I want to change the name for this story, cus the name I have is really stupid, so if anyone has any suggestions, please tell me! Review!

Her-My-Oh-Knee

Sam