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*~*~*Under Draco Malfoy's Spell*~*~*

Chapter Two: Horrible Memories

That night while Hermione was sleeping Harry was dreaming about Lord Voldemort Killing Dumbledore and then going after him, and Hermione. But in his sleep he still didn't think it was possible then again it was! The strange part about the dream is that Hermione was having the same dream. Little did they know at exactly that moment Lord Voldemort himself was planning to kill Dumbledore, Harry and His mudblood girlfriend . To Voldemort his girlfriend , was nothing but useless except when he would kidnap her and Harry would surely come. All of a sudden Harry awoke to hear Hedwig tapping his window. She had probably had a reply from Ron, Slowly he got out of bed and opened his window yawning. She had a reply from Ron, he could tell by the writing, on the envelope, even if he was half asleep. Hedwig then dropped the letter on his bed, and Harry sat down to read it. Which read:

Dear Harry,
How is Hermione? I hope you two are still together, I think I like someone but well I know I like her, but she has a boyfriend already and where friends so I have to respect that. And its not you guys , so don't worry I would never take her from you, its someone that is friends with Hermione. But that's all I can say. I hope you can come visit me soon, I was wondering if you could help me, with something. I will tell you about it later. Thanks for the letter, with the next owl I send you I will include some treats and A gift for your birthday. Is it true that you have a new god Father? Its Lupin isn't it. Well I better go , good luck with Hermione, man. Bye

Ron

For about a minute Harry Sat there thinking of who Ron ,Liked, or well he made it sound like he loved her. Then it came to him, he liked Hermione, well it seemed like it, but he wasn't sure, so he decided not to mention it in his letter. Then when he was grabbing a piece of parchment he froze.

*~*~*~*~*~*~Flash Back~*~*~*~*~*~*


Only a couple were still battling, apparently unaware of the new arrival . Harry saw Sirius duck Bellatrix's jet of red light: He was laughing at her

"Come on, you can do better than that!" He yelled his voice echoing around the cavernous room.

The second jet of red light him squarely on the chest. The laughter had not quite died from his face, but his eyes widened in shock.

Harry released Neville, though he was unaware of doing so. He was jumping down the steps again, pulling out his wand as Dumbledore turned to the dais too.

It seemed to take Sirius an age to fall. His body curved in a graceful arc as he sank backward through the ragged veil hanging from the arch....

And Harry saw the look of mingled fear and surprise on his godfathers wasted, once-handsome face as he fell through the ancient door way and disappeared behind the veil, which fluttered for a moment as though in a high wind and fell back into place.

Harry heard Belltrix Lestrange's triumphant scream, but knew it meant nothing- Sirius had only just fallen through the archway, he would reappear from the other side any second....

But Sirius did not reappear.

"SIRIUS!" Harry yelled ,"SIRIUS!"

He had reached the floor, his breath coming in searing gasps. Sirius must be just behind the curtain, he, Harry, would pull him back out again....

But as he reached the ground and sprinted toward the dais, Lupin grabbed Harry around the chest, holding him back.

"There's nothing you can do, Harry-"

"Get him, save him, he's only just gone through!"

It's too late, Harry-"

"We can still reach him-"

Harry struggled hard and viciously, but Lupin would not let go....

"There's nothing you can do, Harry...nothing.... He's gone."

*~*~*~*~*~*End Flashback*~*~*~*~*~*

When the flashback ended he was sweating, and crying, he had dropped the parchment while he was in the daze. It sat there crying for several minutes, he never cried really , unless you count when he was a baby. But besides that Harry only cried , at the though of his living godfather's last moments, or the times he spent with him. He had so many mixed emotions, so many life problems, so many things to handle at this age. He had to maintain grades, Quidditch Practice, also that meant since he was caption coming up with new play's , Studying for N.E.W.T.S , keeping Hermione as a girlfriend, dealing with huge losses in his life, and to top it off staying out of Lord Voldemorts way. He sometimes wished he'd never been born. He looked at Hedwig, his owl, as she looked at him as though she understood his feelings.

"Hedwig, I wish you understood how I felt , I can't tell Hermione about these feelings, 'cause she'll tell me to go see Dumbledore, and He is busy as it is," Harry sighed, stroking Her head, as she landed on his shoulder.

Harry heard a knock on his door, he knew it was his fat cousin" So who was on the phone with you , your such a freak, and your so Ugly, I bet you are gay, you've never had a girlfriend, have you?"

"Shut up, I have to had a or actually , I have a girlfriend," Harry said knowingly, as Dudley walked in baring fitting, through the door.

"Who , your ruddy owl," Dudley said sarcastically, stopping Harry from being able to leave.

"For your information, Her name is Hermione, and if you want proof , I'll give it to you," Harry said , to Dudley, as he snickered.

" Sure like you have proof, and I don't feel like looking at her Picture, she is probably some mental freak like you," Dudley said leaving.

After Dudley left his room, he was just sitting there, in a daze thinking about Hermione. The next morning he woke early to find, the Dursley's working hard at cleaning the house, it didn't need it in Harry's opinion. When he got down stairs, he was given the same attitude he always was.

"Boy, go fix your hair, and change into something decent for a change, also," His uncle spat, spitting on him, as he talked.

"Fine, no matter what I do with it , it still won't stay neat," Harry said, given his uncle an attitude.

" Do what I say, our guest's will be here in about one hour, so I want to make some things clear to you... One, don't mess this up its a very big opportunity for me at my Drill's company, secondly don't let them see you unless its at meal times, and you know what else to do, so leave, and your warned now," His uncle said , strictly.

"Okay," Harry said madly, this was just going to be another Business meeting, that lasted almost two weeks.

About an hour later the door bell rang, and he was told to open the door, show them to the guest room and Disappear. When he opened the door, he found, a familiar face at his door step, he was in complete shock.

A/N: Who is at the door? I am also letting you know that the Flashback was from J.K. Rowling, its in the fifth book. Thanks for reading Please Read & Review