Disclaimer: Harry Potter and company belongs to the genius of genius, J.K. Rowling. I am not making any money here so no use if you sue me....I also have some OC here, only they belong to me....

Summary: Lord Voldemort has risen once again. He decided to form an Order to rival the Order of Phoenix: The Order of Dragons. Who will be in it? Who will fight against it? And will Harry Potter survive the reality that is about to hit him? Free the Darkness inside you.........

Author's Notes: My first Harry Potter fic....Please take your time to check it out and give me a review. Thanks and enjoy!

Rating: Not so sure here....PG/G

Characters: Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Draco Malfoy and MWPP

Harry Potter and the Battle of the Orders

Chapter 1: The Dark Lord's Plan

Lord Voldemort paced back and forth in his room. The room was so dark because the only source of light came from within the fireplace. He was still in the Riddle house mansion, recalling the events that had occurred months ago. His plan to resurrect oneself with the aid of his blustering servant and remaining faithful Death Eater. Their plan, of course, has succeeded; forcing Harry Potter to join the Triwizard Tournament, risk his life and reach the final task unscathed. Harry Potter was transported to his side by means of a portkey and he ordered Wormtail to perform the spell. Though unreliable and mullheaded he could be, Wormtail managed to get it right. Bone from his late father, flesh from his servant and Harry Potter's blood; the blood of a mortal enemy.

His plan had succeeded, and he got his body back, his Death Eaters returned to his service. But his triumph didn't last very long for Harry Potter proved to be even more cunning than his father, escaping his grasp and touching the portkey once more and back to Hogwarts. Surely that Mudblood-loving Albus Dumbledore made Harry recall everything! Now he must be recruiting the aid of other powerful wizards who had once help him during the time when Darkness reigned....

His eyes narrowed as he heard muffled footsteps approached the door. The door cracked open and a head pop out; the man's hair was thin and colorless with a bald patch on top, he looked at his master nervously as if daring to speak.....

"M-master?" he squeaked.

"Wormatail!" his master addressed him to come in, his voice cold and deadly, "Have you any news from the others?"

"Y-yes my Lord! I-it seems that the M-ministry of M-magic refused to-to believe that you have r-risen!" He cried in a shrill voice like a rat that he was.

"I have expected that already...any more?" he said coldly.

"Y-yes! A-albus D-dumbledore is planning to g-gather the o-old c-crowd!" he added nervously, sweat starting to form in his pasty face.

Lord Voldemort looked up at his servant, "Indeed...." he sneered, "Dumbledore is then desperate to kill me....very desperate. Well, we shall see about that!"

Wormatail looked at his master. He didn't take the news as seriously as he had expected. "M-y Lord! A-are you not g-going to d-do anything a-about it?"

Lord Voldemort was silent for a while, then he crossed the room and sat on his chair in front of the fire. He was twirling his wand on his long fingers, thinking deeply.

Wormatail swallowed, he knew he was going to annoy his master any minute now....

"B-but the l-light side is p-planning to r-restore the O-order of P-phoenix! M-my Lord! If we don't a-act soon-"

"Crucio!"

A loud, deafening scream escaped from Wormtail. The curse was painful, as if hot white knives were piercing every part of your body, your head feels like it is going to explode in pain. He gasped as Lord Voldemort took the Cruciatus Cruse off him.

"Wormtail.....Wormtail......." his master mused, not taking his eyes off the fire, "Tell me more about this-this Order of Phoenix you mentioned earlier. I am aware that you have been a part of it yourself...."

Wormtail panted as he got up, collecting his courage to speak, "Y-yes, my L-lord. The O-order was f-formed a long t-time ago, e-even D-dumbledore doesn't know w-when it started. It was f-formed to r-repel evil, t-to separate the L-light form the D-dark. It g-gives the m-members great p-powers, m-more powerful than an o-ordinary w-wizard or w-witch! The O-order gets its p-power from the Source, the P-phoenix. D-dumbledore said t-that the P-phoenix chooses its m-members. O-only those who is p-pure at h-heart and g-good shall r-receive the P-phoenix's b-blessings. A s-soul w-where no t-trace of evil e-exist! D-dumbledore s-said that I- I was one of t-them....!"

Wormtail stopped to catch his breath, Lord Voldemort however laughed out loud like a lunatic, his cold red eyes glinting maniacly, "Continue this-amusing story of yours...Wormtail."

Wormtail would have love to say that his story was anything but amusing but decided not to, he took a deep breath and continued, "The O-order of P-phoenix performs a c-charm to bind its m-members. It is d-done, I believe, to keep the O-order strong. It can only be b-broken if it is a-altered by another f-force...."

Lord Voldemort appeared not to be a least bit worry about this, "Good....very good..." he pondered for a moment, "Now tell me, my pathetic servant, who were the members of the Order of Phoenix?"

"J-james Potter, Sirius B-black, R-remus L-lupin and......P-page Morgan." he spitted out their names like as if they are troll boogers.

Lord Voldemort had risen from his chair as soon as Wormtail uttered the last name, he started pacing around once more. Wormtail is starting to doubt his master's sanity...well, his master is, indeed, mad but still......

"M-master?"

His master stopped his pacing faced his servant, a nasty smile playing on his face, "Wormtail, do you happen to know the spell they used, to bind you and your old friends?"

"N-no." Wormtail replied dully.

"Just as I thought." Voldemort said icily, "It is a very ancient spell, called the Unification Spell. It unites the people involved in the spell through body, heart, mind, soul and spirit."

"B-but I b-betrayed them! The c-connection is broken!" Wormtail blustered.

"Fool! The connection could never be broken! That is how powerful the spell is!" Lord Voldemort said, "But as you said earlier Wormtail, it can be altered by another force and in this case.........a Dark force."

Wormtail, finally realizing his master's motive, cried, "M-master, they won't! T-they too p-powerful--

"They will!" Lord Voldemort hissed, "Dumbledore must have overlooked his choice of members.....for you Wormtail is certainly not pure at heart and good. I think a little tickling and I could manage to release the Dark that is lurking inside them.....The Unification Spell has only but one flaw...."

" If one member becomes evil, the rest too shall follow......"

Author's Notes: How did you like it? Worth continuing? Did it suck? Suggestions or comments are very welcome! Flames....well, sorry but you're not! hehehehe......

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