Chapter Thirty-Nine Seri's Secret

Harry felt his face tighten and his wand slipped from his finger tips.

Charlie grunted in pain behind them and Ginny sprang to his side, tears already in her eyes.

"So, you figured me out Weasley." Seri said, her eyes on Ron.

"I knew we couldn't trust you!" Ron shouted stepping forward behind Harry. It was like as soon as Harry lost his nerve and courage Ron found his. "You are a Malfoy, well I'll be damned if ever word you ever said to us wasn't a lie!"

"Big words for a man who can't fit his body," Seri sneered. "But we aren't here for a chat Weasley."

"Charlie, wake up. please." Ginny whispered, holding her brother's head in her arms.

"I got Potter," Wormtail jeered, reclaiming his stand.

And it was with those words, a fight broke out.

Hermione, somehow, claimed Harry's wand and through it to him in one swift motion. Hermione stepped up to danger too.

Harry gripped his weapon tightly, the same thought roaring though his head; whom can you trust anyone?

Peter came charging at him, his yellow teeth bared in a gruesome type of grin.

"Hello Harry," He said, in a fake nice voice.

"Good to see you again Peter. Shall we end this one quickly?" Harry said back.

"I think so Potter." He lunged at Harry and caught him squarely in the waist sending him falling backward into the living room.

The coffee table broke.

Harry rolled over and ended up on top of Peter. Totally forgetting his wand Harry began to punch his face, smacking him silly. The only thing Harry could thing about was betrayal. It seemed to loom around him like a rain cloud.

Cold, lanky hand surrounded his wrist.

"Calm down Potter," Snape sneered, throwing him off of Peter. He got in Harry's face, "Let's handle this like man instead of children." He shoved the wand in Harry hand, nodded then pushed him roughly.

Peter sat up slowly, touching his lip and whimpering softly.

Harry gazed into the living room. Mrs. Weasley was pushing Hermione, Ron and Ginny up the stairs. Mr. Weasley had gone head to head with Krum and Tonks with Seri.

Harry looked back at the plump man crawling to his feet slowly, his face was bloody and bruised and his lying under the couch. Harry shrugged.

Seri shouted a curse and Tonks went flying backward landing unevenly on her feet.

Miler shouted the same curse making Harry stutter back. His head whipped around to look at her. Her soft brown hair was pulled back and her eyes looking him in challenge.

Harry re-gripped his wand.

"Nok!" He shouted and Miley went flying into the door.

"Harry!" She cried.

He slowly walked to her, his wand still raise.

"Why?" He asked, getting in her face.

"You don't understand." She said strongly, her face winced, but still held high.

"I understand enough," Harry sneered, "So everything was a lie, everything."

"My life has been a lie!" Miley shouted in his face.

"So has mine."

"I didn't come here for protection because my father in Minister. I came for protection from my father."

Harry thought about this, his eyes narrowed. If he had a death eater for a daughter, she might need protection too. He thought to himself roughly.

"I HATE YOU!"

Harry looked to who had yelled and it was short, little Mark Evans. His wand was gripped tightly in his hand and it was held at Seri's heart. She was crowded into the corner, her wand held upside down at her side as though in surrender.

"You don't understand Mark." She whispered softly.

"How can you say that? I trusted you!"

"I'm sorry Mark." She said softly.

"NOK!" Mark went tumbling to his butt.

"MARK!" Harry screamed.

"GRIBBLING!" Miley shouted and Harry's stomach ached and he stumbled back.

"Crucio!" Harry said back. It wasn't a powerful yell or anything, but a loathing, hateful hiss. It hit Miley right in the chest and she crashed into the front door again, a horrified cry of terror and pain in her voice. The front door opened and she went falling onto the lawn, still crying in pain.

A crowd of black hooded men stood there.

"Vhere is the house Miley?" A man said soothingly, but firm.

"There!" She screamed in pain, her eyes narrowing on Harry.

Peter pushed Harry out of the way.

"I have what you want minister." Peter said proudly. Harry didn't understand.

Peter threw Mark out of the house and into the man's arms.

"The Dark Lord vill be pleased." He said, smiling at Mark. "RED! Take him to the Dark Lord." Mark was thrown again into someone else grasp.

"Yessir." The man slurred.

"MARK!" Harry and Seri yelled in unison.

"This is your entire fault!" Harry directed at her. "I wish you'd die!"

"I will soon!" She shouted.

"You're next Potter." Peter sneered, "Bellatrix would like to see you."

"CRUCIO!" He shouted. Peter fell to his knees in pain.

Harry spinned around and knocked Krum into the large painting in the forger.

He kicked the door shut with his foot and spinned around on Snape.

A small grin was in his face.

Mrs. Weasley was tied to her husband. Hermione and battling the red faced Miley and Ron and Ginny where trying to stir Charlie.

"I'll take him Harry." Tonks said, rearrange her face to be messed up and bloody rather than smiling and cheerful red highlight at the bottom of her black hair and a larger nose in the middle of her face. "I look like you Snape." She hissed.

"I guess that leaves me and you." Seri said softly. "Harry you have to understand."

".that you will not finish this fight alive." Peter finished, getting to his feet.

"How? How can you get into the Order?" Harry asked.

"Very easily. Sirius Angel brought me in."

"NOK!" Seri shouted and Peter slammed face first in to the floor.

"It's not like that Harry. it not like that." Seri stuttered.

"I trusted you!" Harry cried. "I trust you with things I couldn't tell anyone else. Mark trusted you. and looked what you did to us!"

Seri fell to her knees. "Just have a little faith in me, it's not over yet."

"Oh, it's over." Harry sneered, "Crucio!"

Tears dripped down her face and she crumbled her face in unbearable pain.

The door opened again and Dumbledore appeared in the frame, the several Death Eater behind him keen over.

"What in God great creation is going on in this house!" He blubbered. "I leave for a day of rest and I come back everything askew!"

Harry grinned. they were saved. Dumbledore had finally shown up and now everything was going to be okay.