Another Chance

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Well, it's been thirty chapters on this website and look…I'm not J.k Rowling!
Apparently, asking five reviews was way too much. -_-


A fact is just a fantasy, Unless it can be checked…Don't believe it 'cause they say it's so, If it's not true, you have a right to know, Put it to the test ~They Might Be Giants


Chapter 30: Put to the Test Part 1

"Let me show you" Harry said. He nodded over to his team and his parents watched as they all pulled out different colored cloaks. Harry slipped on his green cloak first and pulled up his hood.

James watched as the other eight put on their cloaks and pulled up their hoods. He looked at them and stared in shock.

"You're fans of the Untouchables so you made copies of their cloaks?" he asked stupidly.

Behind him Lily did a face-palm, "James, they are the Untouchables."

Harry nodded "Yea, and like you said London's being attacked by Voldemort, the muggles are going to need help." he said whilst drawing the drum-stick.

"You guys take this; we have another way to get there." Harry said, shoving the drum-stick to his parents.

James and Lily smiled genially at him before leaving.

Harry drew his sword and wand and walked over to Flynn.

'This is it, our training will be really put to the test' Harry thought to them.

'Draco, you ok?' Harry thought, noticing Draco's body language.

'Voldemort wants me to take the mark by Friday. He said if I don't he'd kill my parents. But worst of all he'd kill Astoria.' He thought bitterly.

'Don't worry, we'll find another way around this. But right now, we've got to go save some muggles' Harry reassured him.

Everyone grabbed a hold of Flynn and teleported to London.

The place was in total chaos. Random stores and homes were on fire. Muggles were leaning up against walls and hiding behind whatever they could find to escape the Wizards. In the midst of it all the Death Eaters and Order of the Phoenix were fighting.

"Split up! Ginny, Oliver and Luna, you guys protect the muggles-"

"No! I'm fighting this time!" Ginny snapped.

Harry sighed deeply, "fine, Oliver do you think you and Luna can handle it?" he asked.

Oliver nodded and ran away towards building that was about to collapse with Luna.

"OK, you all follow me. The Inner Circle is what we're mostly aiming for, leave Voldy to Me." he ordered.

Harry ran towards a group of Death Eater's who were cornering Tonks.

"Incisus, Frusta! Ignis," Harry didn't even bother to see the results, he moved on to the next Death Eater.

"Avada Kedavra"

Harry ducked down and grabbed his sword tightly. As soon as the spell had past him he jumped up and stuck the sword in front of him. He saw nothing. Breathing hard, Harry put away his sword.

"Sectumsempra!" the powerful spell hit Harry mid-back. He fell to his knees but refused to cry out in pain and close his eyes.

"Idiot." the caster commented. Harry turned his head to face-


Hermione and Ron stopped abruptly as they faced a fiendfyre that was the form of a serpent.

"This is not good," Ron muttered.

Hermione turned and glared at him fully knowing that he couldn't see her. She gasped and pointed to some muggles.

"Ron! They're going to be killed!" she screeched.

Ron bit his lips and faced the silhouettes of about twelve muggles. He turned back to his girlfriend and nodded once. Ron and Hermione raced to the other side of the street, wands, and swords for Ron, out and ready for any attacks. Anyone would think that crossing the street was easy, but try doing that whilst there was a war going on!

"Quick, follow us!" Hermione said urgently to the crowd.

Ron was in front of Hermione guarding her and the crowd from any invasions, how was it that they were stuck with muggle when their orders had been to fight?

"And why would we follow you, freak." Someone sneered.

Ron felt something in his stomach drop. He had heard that voice before, and the voice was exactly the same last time, full of hatred and loathing. Not only did he hate that voice, but that voice had just called his Hermione a freak! Ron had half a mind to turn around and hex the bloke.

"Because if you don't the Death Eaters the wizards in the black cloaks with white maskswill kill you." Hermione snapped.

"W-why do they want to k-kill us?" a lady around the age of thirty five asked.

"We're in war; they are the 'bad guys' they don't care who they kill. They especially wouldn't mid murdering a few muggles- err, non magical people." Hermione quickly explained.

"How do we know we can trust you?" that voice asked again.

There was a murmur of agreements. Finally, Ron turned around and said, "Fine, we tried to help them Mi. Apparently they want to face Voldemort and the Death Eater's alone."

Suddenly, as if in the blink of an eye, everyone was behind Hermione.

"'Mi, take them underground, I'll tell Lu- Loony and Owl where you're keeping the muggles safe. I'm staying up here to fight." Ron said.

Hermione snorted, as if she was just going to stay with muggles. After getting them to safety she'd leave Oliver and Luna to take care of them. Hermione mentally congratulated Ron for not saying their names out loud, even though she had said his, it was when nobody was around.

"Follow me, we'll be hiding underground. Only trust and I quote: only trust those who are wearing this kind of uniform! They'll be wearing different colors; you'll be meeting up with Midnight Blue and Royal Blue." Hermione instructed as she led the muggles down the stairs into London Underground.


Izzy tripped and almost fail off the railing into a highway of cars underneath. SH quickly got back up but felt a bit uneasy, she hated heights.

"Stupefy," she shouted. The spell missed the Death Eater by just inches.

"What are you afraid of heights? Well, let's fix that, Levicorpus!" the Death Eater called triumphantly.

Izzy let out a small scream as she rose above the ground. She tried to get down and flailed like crazy, memories of her past were rushing in her brain.

"Worthless girl" he laughed cruelly.

Izzy blinked back her tears and tried to get down once more. Finally, regaining her composure she grabbed her wand and shot a random curse at the Death Eater. Great, now what, Izzy huffed, the blood was already rushing to her head.

"Need help, slithers?" A taunting voice asked. Izzy looked over to see Flynn standing upside down- err, right side up.

Flynn flicked his wand and caught Izzy in his arms. He put her down gently and laughed.

"I can't believe you slithers, you couldn't get yourself down?"

"I hate heights, I can't think straight when I'm off the ground, bird brain." she responded, sending him a playful glare.

Izzy walked past him and ran towards the fiendfyre that still hadn't been put out. Flynn trailed behind her, thinking of possible spells he could use on the fiendfyre.


"Neville" Harry asked disbelievingly.

"No, it's Dr. Moose" Neville said sarcastically. Harry tilted his head in confusion, did he mean Dr. Seuss?

"What, are you doing here- wait! You remembered?" Harry asked.

"Well of course, you dolt, I'm not stupid enough to get hit by that little spell! What do you take me for, Loony Lovegood?" he scoffed. "Honestly…"

"But-But, Voldemort killed your parents, why join him?"

"Harry, Harry, Harry." Neville said whilst shaking his head in shame. "He didn't kill them, they killed themselves. My master asked them if they wanted to become Death Eater's but they said no. The Dark Lord has shown he the light, there's not 'light' or 'dark' Harry, there's only power and those weak enough not to take it for granted. Don't you see Harry, Dumbledore's using you. He's just as bad as the Dark Lord."

"I know that, he's a manipulative- that's not the point! Neville, we're your friends-"
"Friends?" Neville asked scathingly. "So, my dear friend, what exactly did you do to help me to find Trevor on the train n first year? Oh yeah, nothing! Hermione was the only one who did! I tried to be a 'good little Gryffindor' and look where it got me in first year! Thanks to you I almost died from the three headed dog! Thanks to you, I got detention and lost Gryffindor fifty points! You and Ron tell me to stand up for myself and then you curse me!"

"Neville we-" Harry tried to intervene.

"Shut up! TELL ME, WHAT KIND OF FRIENDS LEAVES YOU OUT OF EVERYTHING? WHAT, WAS I 'JUST THAT KID THAT WAS GOOD AT HERBOLOGY'? YOU WENT ON YOUR LITTLE 'MISSIONS' EVERY YEAR WITH RON AND HERMIONE, DID YOU EVER INVITE ME? WHEN WEASLEY HAD THAT FIGHT WITH HERMIONE IN THIRD YEAR AND YOU SIDED WITH HIM WHO DO YOU THINK SHE WENT TO? SHE WASN'T WITH THAT HALF GIANT ALL THE TIME! SHE WAS PROBABLY THE ONLY FRIEND I HAD!"

"Why do you keep on mentioning Hermione… d-do you like her?" Harry asked carefully, trying to change the subject.

"Oh, go no! I was just making a point my dear friend. Who knows, I might let the mud blood live. I-"

"Neville this isn't like you!"

"Isn't like me? Isn't like me! TELL ME OH GREAT BOY-WHO-LIVED, HOW WOULD YOU KNOW WHAT IM LIKE? YOU SPENT ALL YOUR TIME WITH HERMIONE AND WEASLEY YOU WOULDN'T KNOW! AND THEN THOSE THREE NEW KIDS COME ALONG AND BAM! YOU ALL ARE SMASHING FRIENDS! NOT TO MENTION YOU BECAME FRIENDS WITH TWO FOURTH YEARS AND MALFOY, MALFOY OF ALL PEOPLE! WASN'T I ENOUGH POTTER! WASN'T I ENOUGH TO BE FRIENDS WITH THE BOY-WHO-LIVED? WASN'T I BETTER THAN TWO FOURTH YEARS, A SLYTHERIN AND THREE NEW FREAKS! When will I be enough?" he said the last part calmly. Neville was breathing heavily and glaring at Harry like the basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets would if it came back to life.

"But as the muggles say: the show must go on. Accio" Neville flicked his wrist and a limp body flew towards him.

The limp body belonged to Ginny Weasley. She was tied up in ropes, knocked out cold and her hood was down. Ginny had cuts all over her face and blood on her hair and cloak. Her face was also covered in dirt and she was gagged with what looked like a sock.

"Ginny!" Harry cried.

Neville flicked his wrist again and a dagger appeared in his hand. "One more step and she gets it Potter!" Neville threatened. "Pity really, she's quiet a looker. I remember perfectly well how she looked like at the Yule Ball." Neville taunted Harry hoping he'd fall for the bait and step closer.

"Neville, I'm warning you-"

"No, I'm warning you Potter! Hand over your wand." he stated, not taking his eyes off of Harry.

Harry slowly threw his wand to Neville. He had lost all hope for Neville; he was truly a traitor now.

"Do you think she's still pure, after all she was quite a slut?" Neville said.

That was the last straw; Harry lunged at Neville only to be hit by an invisible force.

"Wrong move Potter." Neville raised the dagger aiming for Ginny's neck and-


And there we leave chapter thirty. That's what you get for not reviewing! A short chapter with a cliffy =P it'll be longer next time!

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