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Harry - Harry is speaking to someone mentally or the heading of a newspaper, depending on context.

Harry - Depending on context, this is either a text message or snarkiness.

Harry - Thoughts that someone are having, that pertain to the story.

Harry - Harry is speaking in parseltongue.

Harry- Thoughts that Edward is able to pick up on.

Harry - Flashbacks.

Now: ON WITH THE STORY!

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Chapter 4:

Harry was panicking on the inside as he pulled into the school parking lot. He couldn't believe that he had left first, almost as though there was something pulling him to the school. Luna had just hummed when he mentioned it and said that everything would be fine. But as he stood waiting for the others, Harry panicked. He knew it was stupid, they were right behind him and would be there anytime now, but he still silently went over the properties of boomslang and what potions it was in.

Harry had just noticed the vampires standing a few cars away and was silently assessing them when the others pulled in. He didn't know why but the tall blonde who stood alone captured his attention. His amber eyes were slowly darkening and his face looked like someone had carved him from stone. His hair was golden and wavy, and looked extremely soft from where Harry stood. His arms were crossed against his chest, a mobile phone holding his attention at the moment and as Harry took his helmet off, the amber eyes of the vampire snapped up to catch Harry in his stare. Harry shifted uncomfortably as he took in his surroundings and sighed happily when the mustang his siblings were in parked next to him.

Harry fiddled with his ring and watched as George came over to him. "Georgie?" Harry said, pulling the redhead's hand into his own.

"Yeah Harry?" the taller boy asked as his eyes narrowed on the group of vampires as they walked past to reach the office.

"I want Freddie. He would make everything better right now," he whimpered, causing George's heart to go out to the younger boy. He knew that Harry would need time to properly mourn Fred, but he still didn't want the boy to think that it was his fault.

"I know you do Harry," George whispered to his adoptive brother. "Just think about his smile when you feel down, alright?"

"Alright," Harry whispered back. He just wanted the day to be over, and it hadn't even began yet.

Gently taking his schedule and slip for his teachers to sign, Harry didn't say a word to the secretary at the desk. This instantly gained her attention, and she asked the others, "Is he alright? When you brother registered you for classes he didn't say anything about any of you being mute."

George looked at Harry sadly, turning back to the woman saying, "Harry is suffering from P.T.S.D, as well as mourning the loss of my twin. The two were extremely close and Harry was unable to make it to the funeral due to being in the hospital."

"Oh the poor dear," she said as the warning bell went off. Taking the slip from Harry's hands she wrote a note for his teachers on it. "I only wrote about the P.T.S.D. so that his teachers know to be careful with what they do. I also mentioned that he may not be very talkative at first."

"Handing the slip back, she watched sadly as the small black haired boy shrunk into himself when the redhead said something to him. She had never seen someone so young struggle with P.T.S.D. and so valiantly as well.

George closed the door behind them and turned to face Harry and Luna. "We have to go to class now, but we have the lunch shift together thanks to Charlie. He basically told the dude in charge that we had lunch together or we got homeschooled. So we'll see each other then."

Neville pulled Harry into a hug when he saw him sinking into himself. "You'll be alright Harry. You're a snake within the lions, remember? Plus you have Luna in Homeroom, Art with me, and both Gym and Chemistry with Georgie. You'll do fine."

Harry nodded and watched as the two boys walked towards their homeroom classes before allowing Luna to tug him to homeroom. This day just needed to end.

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Harry and Luna walked into Homeroom just as the bell sounded and handed the teacher their slips to be signed. He felt himself flinch when the teacher leveled his brown eyes onto him at seeing the note from the secretary and hated how the teacher seemed to be judging him. "I've already signed your slip twice Mr. Potter, seeing as you are in my Literature class next. If you'll take a seat, I'll sign Miss Lupin's slip, read off announcements and get you both your literature books."

The two of them nodded and Harry was rocking back and forth on his heels while he waited for Luna to get her slip signed. "I believe that I told you to take a seat Mr. Potter," the teacher, Mr. Banner, said sharply causing Harry to jump and shake his head no. He absolutely refused to talk today.

Harry looked over at Luna for help and inched closer to his 'cousin' at Mr. Banner's glare. "Harry was just waiting for me sir," Luna said as she gripped Harry's hand and pulled them to a set of empty seats next to the vampire Harry had seen that morning. Harry sat in the one next to him, having no choice when Luna left the space open by seating herself with the chair between them. Harry shot his cousin a questioning look as he took his seat and flinched to see the Mr. Banner looking at them imperiously.

"That may be Miss Lupin however your cousin needs to learn that he must listen when spoken to."

Harry shrunk in his seat and began listing off all the magical creatures he could remember in his mind to help calm down. When he was sufficiently calm, he sat up in his seat and clenched his hand around his pen. How was he supposed to put up with this man for the first hour and half of his school day every day. When Mr. Banner was done reading off the announcements he looked at Harry, his new target for the time being, and asked "Did you get all of that Mr. Potter?" At Harry's nod, he continued, "Then if you will, please tell me what I said about the trip next week."

Harry shook his head and tried to calm himself down. Jasper could feel the anger, fear, stress, and utter humiliation rolling off his mate. His hands were shaking and the slip on his desk was being crumpled to the extreme as Harry sat there stoically. Luna piped up and merely ignored the glare from Mr. Banner. "Mr. Banner, sir, perhaps you could stop unjustly targeting Harry with your questions. You just read his slip with the note on it about Harry's P.T.S.D. and not talking much in the beginning. He's only began talking to his brothers, cousin, and I recently. "And if you keep pressing the matter I'm afraid that Harry may relapse and only talk to George, his older brother, like before."

Mr. Banner raised an eyebrow at the normally dreamy girl who was being very serious despite her dreamy attitude. "I did not ask for you to answer Miss Lupin," he said as he turned his attention back to Harry. Harry was shaking violently now, not just his hands, and the other students in the class were wondering what to do. Jasper was beginning to shake himself at the feelings coming off of Harry, before Harry just stopped all together. His emotions closed themselves off from Jasper and Harry took a calming breath. Harry snapped hiss emerald orbs up to lock on Mr. Banner and slowly took in another breath.

Harry opened his mouth and the light British accented voice flowed out evenly despite his anger. "We've had several officials come by the house over the years in order to give us exams. You remind me of one of them. Her attitude towards me was vile because she thought me a liar and attention seeker, yet right now she's rotting in prison because she had the nerve to raise her hand at me while my parents were there. The thing about her though, she worked for others who though me a liar and many ended up dead because they didn't listen to my warnings. But you Mr. Banner," Harry sneered the name, "have taken it upon yourself to judge and condemn me for something you think is a lie. You read the note the secretary left on my slip and thought me an attention seeker without even thinking that it could possible be true. I've been battling P.T.S.D. for two years now, depression for three, anxiety for most of my life. None of those include the self-depreciation that came after being raped, or the panic attacks that happen when someone yells at me or my family, especially Luna. So I would appreciate it if you kept your jibes to yourself or limit them to just myself, because next time you go after and verbally attack Luna or I find out you did, I will report you because as a teacher you are supposed to support your students not belittle them. Now if you will, I'm going to stop talking and you will be very careful on how you respond."

"Is that a threat Mr. Potter?" Mr. Banner asked angrily, unamused that someone dared speak back at him.

Jasper was having trouble not growling at the teacher, disliking it immensely how much he was targeting Harry. Though when he felt sadistic pleasure rolling off of Harry, Jasper turned to look at him and was surprised to see a predatory grin on Harry's face. "Of course not sir," Harry said as he leaned forward and rested his arms on the desk in front of him. "It's a promise." Just then, Jasper's phone vibrated, and he quickly looked at the message before snapping it shut to fast for a human to catch. Jasper couldn't believe that this tiny human, his tiny mate had just been a predator.

Harry leaned back satisfied at the shock on the teacher's look, and grabbed Luna's hand and whispered in his mind, "I want to go home Artemis."

Luna squeezed his hand and drew absently mindley in her notebook. "You'll do fine, HarHar. I promise that you will be absolutely perfect within a few months. If not, we can move. Leave and go hide far away from the world, both muggle and magic."

Harry sighed and hugged himself as he stood up for his second class, before realizing that he was still in Banner's class and sitting down slowly. Harry caught the eye of Jasper for a passing moment and froze. The vampire had no idea what to do the first time he met his mate's eyes head on. But what he didn't expect, despite knowing so, was that he was already so protective of the expression-filled emeralds that looked into his soul. The orbs seemed to know what Jasper had been through, and before Jasper could say anything to the boy, Harry was looking back at his books as though nothing had happened.