Welcome to Part 3!!!!!!! This is the end, which is mostly sadness and a bit of humor. Remember, I am majorly doing Harry/Draco pairing here, so watch out! There will be no more than anything that shouldn't be in a PG-13 fic, so don't worry.
After much rest from my sickness and homework (I typed up all 36 poems I wrote in the span of 4 weeks this weekend! And I got the highest grade on my English paper and got a passing grade on my clay model earth! GO ME!), I am finally here with a part for part three. I hope to Bob that ya like it!
N/A: Harry is a lot darker, and I finally decided to make him gay. Lol Keep that in mind!!!
On with the fic!
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Severus, Sirius, Draco, and Sylvia all sat in stunned silence.
"Dumbledore. He tried to kill you and DID kill Voldemort? Why?" Draco was the first to speak.
Harry stared at Draco. "He wants power. H-he's left Hogwarts."
Severus suddenly remembered "Past-Lily's" warning: The moment Dumbledore leaves the school, save them. You will know how and where when the time comes. Where, though? He wondered.
Sirius suddenly remembered his godfather duties. "Are you all right? Harry, you look awful-"
"DUMBLEDORE TRIED TO FUCKING KILL ME! Of course I'm not all right! Would you be, Sirius? Answer me!" Harry screamed, immediately regretting saying this.
Sirius gave him a hurt look, but smiled and said, "I'm sorry. Could you tell us what happened?"
Sylvia managed to find her voice. "Yes, please do."
Harry started to stutter. "H-he-he told me about Dumbledore. There are more than two sides. Invisus Veritas." He concluded.
Sylvia and Draco looked around the room, trying to hold their tongues in place. Sirius looked at Harry with his large brown eyes and said, "Do you want to sleep?"
Severus had had enough. "Sirius, Harry just narrowly escaped being killed by the Headmaster of Hogwarts. You act so completely stupid! You act-act-" but Severus couldn't find words for what he wanted to say. "It's just so confusing!" he exclaimed.
Sylvia stared at him for the longest time and then embraced her father for the first time. "It's okay, Daddy. It will all be okay. I promise."
He nodded and closed his eyes, just before Harry, Sirius, and Draco all followed Sylvia and they all embraced, just needing comfort.
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Sirius and Harry woke up to Draco shaking them like mad. "Wake up! We are going away!"
"Where?" Harry asked, yawning.
Sirius groaned. Yesterday had been like a dream; coming back to life, Voldemort coming for a visit TO HELP THEM, Dumbledore being evil, this was all too much for him.
Draco hit Sirius' arm. "Wake up."
"You know, you should respect your elders." Sirius muttered, giving Draco a Look.
"First of all, you're not an elder. Secondly, I've never respected anyone. Why start now?"
Sylvia grabbed Draco's wrist. "Come, Father wants us all to start packing. At least HE knows where he's going." She added, just to spite Sirius.
Sirius gave HER a look and sat up, "Harry, you awake?"
He groaned and rolled over. "I feel like shit."
"Naturally." Sylvia said. "Now, get your ass up and help us pack. We are going to go see Moody before we leave. Father thinks he might know something."
Harry brightened a bit. "Moody?"
"That's what I said. Now get moving! Honestly, do I have to do all the work? Come Draco." Sylvia rolled her eyes and walked away, Draco following her obediently.
Harry ran his fingers through his hair to try and fix the knots, but he was unsuccessful.
"Maybe you shouldn't mess with it. Get a brush." Sirius said with a grin.
Harry made a face and Sirius laughed. "It's great to see you again, and I'm glad you're back." He said, smiling at Sirius.
"I'm glad I'm back too. Now go and help Sylvia and Draco pack. You don't want Sylvia to kill you, do you?"
Harry smiled briefly and then walked out of the door. Sylvia and Draco were outside of the hallway, holding up a suitcase. "Here. Go up to Griffindor Tower and grab everything you need. Pack light. And anything of anyone's that might be of use to us." Draco said.
He took the suitcase and walked up to Griffindor Tower, Sylvia and Draco behind him.
It had been so long since he had seen this place long enough to take in the smells and sights. At least, when it was full like this.
"Harry! Where have you been?" Hermione asked, standing up from the couch.
Ron looked at him as if he was insane. "Are you okay? Is there anything you want to talk to me ab-"
Hermione interrupted. "Did you hear about Dumbledore? He left the school to take care of Voldemort!"
"Oh yeah. Can you believe it? McGonagall told us that Voldemort had been going after Muggles and had started murdering." Ron exclaimed.
Harry wanted to shout, "DUMBLEDORE'S JUST AS BAD AS HIM!!!" and see everybody's reaction. But he just said, "Dumbledore's brave. But I gotta go. Sirius, Snape, Draco, Sylvia, and I need to go and save the world from a psychopath. Have fun." And he walked off, looking slightly dizzy.
Ron looked at Hermione. "Sweetie, I think you were under exaggerating when you said he was being funny. I think he's being delusional."
Hermione gave a small smile. "I agree. But what can we do?"
"What do we do? Help him!" Ron exclaimed and the couple chased after Harry.
As Harry piled all of his stuff in his suitcase, Ron and Hermione walked in. "Harry, there's something you're not telling us." Hermione said.
"And we want you to tell us, because I have a feeling that this is important." Ron added.
"Maybe I have been telling you everything, but you just weren't listening." Harry replied shortly and zipped up his stuff.
Ron looked at Harry's suitcase. "You're leaving."
"Yes, I am and I don't know when I'll be back."
"Where will you be?" Ron asked slowly.
"You'll have to ask Snape, the man I call-"
"HARRY!!!! Quit making up stupid stories and tell us the truth!!! I'm sick of I!" Hermione yelled.
Harry turned his eyes to her. "Fine. Sylvia Epans and I are running away together."
"Why?" Ron asked, giving him a doubtful look.
"Because we both hate Hogwarts and we both have horrible lives and her father hates her to pieces."
"Who's her father?"
"None of your business. Now, I have to go before Dra—Malfoy catches us running away."
"Harry, I can't let you go. I couldn't let you leave like this. I won't let you."
"Don't make me make you leave, Hermione. Now go. You're my best friend and I don't want to hurt you." He said calmly.
Ron looked at him with a serious face. "You'll have to go through me too."
"Hello! Harry, you having any problems here?" Draco asked as he and Sylvia walked in.
Ron and Hermione stared at them in shock. "How'd you two get in?" Ron stuttered.
"Harry gave us the password. Duh." Sylvia said, shrugging. Draco gave a smile that clearly said, "So there."
Ron looked at Harry, apparently hurt. "You did what?????"
"I told you!!! Draco, Sylvia, Snape-"
"Father," Sylvia corrected.
"Fine. Draco, Sylvia, FATHER, Sirius, and I are all going to stop a crazed and power-hungry Dumbledore. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go save the world."
And Draco grabbed Harry's suitcase, and the three turned around and walked off, Sylvia commenting on Harry's bluntness, leaving Ron and Hermione standing there, their mouths open to the full extent.
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As soon as they left the Common Room, Sylvia burst into a giggling fit. "Did you see the look on their faces?!"
Draco laughed too. Harry could only smile.
A few hours later, they were on their brooms (well, some were stolen….), on the way to see Alastor Moody. It was easy to find him, because he was most likely to be at the Order of the Phoenix headquarters.
And sure enough, he was.
Tonks answered the door, seeing Severus and Harry first. "Hello. Don't you have-" she stopped short when she saw Draco and Sylvia. "Isn't that the Malfoy boy?"
Draco nodded. "Long story."
"And who is this?"
"She's with me." Severus answered. "In fact, she's my-daughter."
Tonks raised an eyebrow and said, "Well, you all don't LOOK insane…and my Sneakoscope isn't going off, so I guess…By the way, Harry, do you like my new hair?"
It was now a long light blue color. "Lovely. I like the color." He said as they all walked in. (N/A I caught my mistake here already, so don't bug me about it! If you do not know what my mistake is, then I won't tell you. If you see it, then I congratulate you!)
When Sirius walked in and Tonks finally noticed him, she screamed quite loudly.
Mr. and Mrs. Weasley and Moody came running into the hall. "Tonks, we heard you-" Mrs. Weasley didn't finish her sentence, because she screamed too.
Mr. Weasley stuttered, while Moody kept muttering, "Bloody hell."
Draco couldn't help but laugh, Sylvia smiled as if she had no idea what was wrong, Severus and Harry cast each other knowing looks, and Sirius shrugged and said, "Hey, cousins can't get rid of each other that easily."
"What has happened this past year?" Mr. Weasley managed to ask.
"Come, we'll tell you everything once we get comfortable. I feel kinda dumb holding a broomstick with a bunch of people staring at a guy." Sylvia said, giving a "please?" smile.
To make a long story short, they told the story in good detail, leaving out the part where Harry was Severus' half son and Sylvia's half brother. Harry wasn't sure if Severus even knew that Harry knew about him.
"Harry, what happened between you and Dumbledore after he killed Voldemort?" Moody asked.
Harry frowned and then clutched his head as the events flashed though his mind, causing him to pass out.
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"But I found a way to kill you, Tom." A voice hissed as Voldemort fell dead on the ground.
Albus Dumbledore walked out of the thick trees and into the clearing. Harry saw that he no longer held a kind aura and his eyes were darker and icier than he had ever seen them.
"D-D-" Harry stuttered.
"Hello, Harry." He said in a voice that wasn't the voice that Harry knew.
"What did you do?!" he asked in amazement.
"I broke a prophecy. Only you were supposed to kill him." Dumbledore grinned.
"What?"
"I proved it possible to break one. This means that I can break the one Tom told you about."
"Which also means I can stop you." Harry replied, trying to keep his cool.
"You think you can stop me?"
"I was blessed for a reason." He said weakly.
"True…but so was I." Dumbledore replied, overpowering him.
Harry glared at him. "Invisus? What's that?"
"I suppose I could tell you. No harm in that, especially since the person needed to complete it is now lying on the ground dead…"
"What is it?"
"Invisus Veritas: 'The hated Truth'. Let's put it his way: You, as Severus Snape's son, hates that fact. This is Invisus Veritas, a power stronger than God himself. No one knows where it comes from, but that is the power Voldemort and I were both after. Although, we take action, you don't. Everyone wants control of it, they just cannot comprehend the power. Therefore, they can't try to find it, much more, use it."
(He should be a Logic teacher…)
"But I don't understand."
"Naturally, you wouldn't. When the time comes--wait a second! There won't be a time to come! You'll be dead. Tonight."
Harry's eyes widened. "Why? Why do you want to kill me?"
"Well, first off, you are incredibly annoying. Secondly, I have no use of you since your soul is no longer pure. Lastly, if I don't kill you, you will eventually find a way to stop me. Or understand Invisus Veritas and use the power to rule before I get a chance to. Whichever comes first. Any more reason I left out?"
"How do you know about this?"
"I don't even think YOU know it, but deep inside of your sub-conscious, you understand the power of Invisus Veritas. You spoke of it when I gave you, Snape, Sylvia, and Draco some Veritaserum. That was how I found out about you and Draco. I honestly didn't realize Draco was that stupid to use the Animus Socius Semper. He really should have had more sense than that." Dumbledore replied.
Harry looked at him in terror. "I did WHAT?"
"Oh, a few days ago, Severus brought you in for being in Sylva's room. He suggested Veritaserum, which was perfect. I could get the truth out of all of you." He grinned. "I almost wish I hadn't done so, because I found that Severus, you, Sylvia, and Draco had been lying. You were lying about everything. I had a plan, but you ruined it for me! Tell me, Harry," he grabbed Harry by the scruff of the neck and picked him up, holding him close to his face. "How did you know? How and WHY would you keep a secret like that from me?"
"Which secret?" he asked.
Dumbledore dropped him and rolled his eyes. "The one where you are Severus' half-son!" he practically screamed. "Don't you dare tell me you don't know! That was how you found out about Invisus Veritas! Tell me, you fool, how did you do it?"
"I don't understand." Harry said, desperately trying to fight the tears coming to his eyes.
"Another prophecy was made for Severus Snape: His son would be the downfall of me. I was relieved when I found out that his child was a girl. However, I hadn't suspected – nor had it occurred to me that you were a twin of hers. You see, they kept the birth dates and you very much of a secret. Foolish Sirius. He could have told me, but he just had fun, blackmailing the idiot Severus. He would have never told me. Even he has a sense of loyalty to James' pride and dignity.
"Shut up about Sirius." Harry snapped, throwing a glare at Dumbledore.
"Sirius Black is a foolish man. He died joking and will annoy anyone he meets in the afterlife. And I'm quite sure he did. He deserved to die, as he tried to take you away from my reach. I would go as far to say he had a hunch about me. He-"
"HE DID NOT DESERVE TO DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Harry roared and then felt a surge of incredible anger and hatred, something he had never felt before. He wanted to cause pain and enjoy every last moment of it, as if watching the old man fall down and scream in pain would make him laugh, as he did when Dumbledore fell to the floor, screaming, after Harry yelled, "CRUCIO!!!"
Dumbledore was off the floor quickly. "So you want to fight, boy? You are truly your father's son…and part Draco Malfoy." Dumbledore's eyes were at the evilest tone Harry had ever seen them, his hair a dull white.
"Expellairmus!" Harry roared, but Dumbledore blocked it easily.
"Ready to go to Azkaban? I can see the headlines on the papers now: Harry Potter Uses an Unforgivable Curse on Mentor. Very well, then. However you want it. After all, you are The Boy Who Lived." Dumbledore raised his wand.
But Harry was in a crazed state. His Snape blood and "evil"-Malfoy soul were finally at work. 'Imperio!" he yelled.
The spell caught Dumbledore by surprise.
"Now, get me out of this place and do not harm me while doing so." Harry said in a low voice that wasn't his.
Dumbledore widened his eyes and then snapped his fingers. He was being pulled away, flying, floating, and swimming at the same time. Harry felt Dumbledore's power leaving him and then he felt empty.
And then he saw Sirius right in front of him and he was back to his world.
"Harry? Harry? Are you okay?" Sirius said when Harry snapped out of this deep sleep.
He was in a room on a bed. It was nighttime an Sirius was sitting on a chair beside the bed.
"I don't think so, Sirius. I remember all of it. Oh, it hurts. I used- I- It worked." Harry stuttered.
"What worked?" Sirius asked gently.
"The Unforgivable Curses I used upon him. He said things. Horrible things. I'm the only other one who can take control of Invisus Veritas, but I don't know how!" Harry exclaimed, practically in tears.
"You used the Unforgivable Curses on him and they worked?"
"Bellatrix told me- she said that I had to want to cause main- and want to enjoy it. And you know what, Sirius? I did. I wanted to see him on the floor, screaming in pain. I wanted it so badly. It-it was a hunger," Harry's eyes darkened. "And I want more. I WANT HIM DEAD!!!" he screamed.
If Sirius was in any sort of shock or pain, he hid it well. All he did was give Harry a hug. Harry sobbed into his shoulders as Sirius just told him that it would be okay.
Severus Snape appeared at the door and Sirius automatically stood up.
"I'd like to speak with Harry for a moment. I couldn't help overhearing and I- have experience in that area." He said.
Sirius nodded. "Okay, Harry. I'll let you and Snape talk for a while. Moody and I will be back in a few minutes."
And he left, closing the door behind him.
"Harry, in your first year, you had come from a Muggle family. You were worried you had no power. But you did and proved that by going to save the Sorcerer's Stone from Quirrel. In you second year, you faced Tom Riddle himself and defeated a basilisk. In your third year, you found out everything about Mr. Sirius Black and helped him escape, showing more bravery than I ever expected out of you. In your fourth year, you watched a friend die and watched the Dark Lord return to power, along with his worshippers. In your fifth year, you showed more bravery than Godric Griffindor had by having the courage to attempt to save Mr. Black, only to watch his death. Yet, you still were able to survive! For God's sake, Harry, you've narrowly escaped death more times than any person in the Order of the Phoenix. But last night, you got a taste of what the Dark Arts was really like. And you want more, because you were never fully prepared for what powers hid inside of you until now."
Harry looked at him with sudden interest. "And you know what I'm going through?"
Severus put a hand to his head and looked down. "As I am quite sure you know, I am partially your father. And now, you could say I am your only father. Unless you'd like to count Sirius as a godfather, which I'm sure you do. Now, I know it doesn't mean much to you, as we have never really gotten along. Maybe the reason we don't get along is because we are related. And now, that fact finally means something to me." He finally said, getting slightly choked up.
Harry took in a deep breath and replied. "It means everything to me: good or bad, my father is alive."
It took Severus a moment to realize what exactly Harry meant and then smiled. "I'm sorry I haven't been a father. I really hope that I can be one in the very near future."
Harry smiled. "I just want someone to understand. And you do. Thank you."
This was the moment where the two had their first father/son hug.
When it was over, Severus said, "And now my conscious is clear." His face darkened. "We need to get out of here. Dumbledore knows where this place is. This is his headquarters, after all." He got up to leave.
"Wait! I didn't tell you what had happened between Dumbledore and I."
"Will it be hard for you?" Severus asked.
"No. I got the hardest part out already."
"The part where you used the Unforgivable Curses?"
"Yes." Harry replied and began to tell him the story.
By the time Harry had finished, Sirius and Moody were standing in the doorway.
"Oh, sorry." Sirius said when they saw him. "I wasn't sure when you'd be done and Moody wanted to hear what had happened."
"We're done, anyways." Severus replied. "I need to go and-do research." And he left quickly, unable to stay in the same room as Sirius ever since the night before.
"So Potter, you're going after Dumbledore?" Moody asked with a grin playing at his lips. "What makes you think you'll win?"
"At this point, I don't care if I win. This fight has more than winning or losing." Harry replied.
"Where did you ever get that idea?" Moody smiled (finally).
Harry didn't return the smile. "Voldemort."
That wiped the smirk off of Moody's face. "Not to sound harsh, but favoring a Dark Wizard's word over his own allies' are hard to go by."
"Yes, and THAT Dark Wizard fears Dumbledore. That says something, doesn't it?"
"Only that he is more powerful than him." Moody replied.
"Exactly! And isn't Voldemort inhuman? Which would me DUMBLEDORE is also INHUMAN!!!!!!!!" Harry exclaimed, jumping off of his bead, stomping his foot for emphasis.
"But even if that were true, would he not still be good?"
"Moody, I thought you understood! When it comes to Invisus Veritas, there is no good or evil. There is the week, the power hungry, and the powerful! And I- myself am one of the power hungry." Harry said, finally realizing Voldemort and Dumbledore's words and able to comprehend them.
"How can such wisdom come from such a young boy?" Moody asked Sirius.
"I don't know, but I'm proud to be his godfather." Sirius replied, beaming. "Now that you've heard Harry's case, will you help us?"
Moody thought for a moment and nodded. "I do believe Potter is onto something."
Before Moody could say anything else, a loud yell and thudding up the stairs ensued.
Remus Lupin now stood in the doorway, eyes wide open as he stared at Sirius. "Sirius, is it really you?"
Sirius smiled. "I keep getting that look. Its as if I died."
Remus broke into a huge smile and embraced Sirius.
"How exactly did you escape the veil?" he asked in amazement.
"Harry, with some help with Dark Magic from Draco Malfoy." Sirius replied, grinning at Remus' expression.
"He's on our side now?" Remus looked incredibly confused.
"Mostly. We're soul mates now." Harry replied, nodding like it was normal.
The grin dropped off of Remus' face. "You used Animus Socius Semper?"
"My god! I didn't know what it was called. Draco just told me that it would help us understand each other!" Harry exclaimed, giving everyone in the room a look.
"Where's your tattoo?" Remus asked.
"Back of my neck. How did you-" he started.
"We tried it back in our Hogwarts days. Remember, Moony?"
Remus had been smiling. "Yeah, I remember. James, Sirius, Peter, and I all tried it. It was all Peter's idea and we tried it out. I didn't work, because only two people were supposed to be doing the ritual. You still have the tattoo, don't you, Sirius?"
Sirius pulled up his sleeve on his upper left arm. There were four letters condensed together, but Harry could make out what the said: M, W, P, P. Remus had the same exact thing on the same spot. "But it's only a tattoo. It doesn't work. And good thing it doesn't." he muttered.
"So you're saying I know the Dark Arts?" Harry said, trying to get all of this together into a conclusion.
"It only process that you are truly the half son of Severus Snape!" Sylvia said, jumping onto the bed, grinning.
Remus and Moody jumped in shock. Harry and Sirius gave Sylvia a Look and Sylvia just shrugged. "Hey, they gotta know some time. Especially since we're gonna be a big, happy family."
"Big? No. Happy? Not necessarily. Family? Yes." Harry said with a grin. His smile widened. "And of course, Sirius as a part of the family."
ATTENTION FROM ASHII!!!! THAT WAS A SLASH ALERT!!!! IF YOU ARE ALLERGIC TO SLASH, LEAVE NOW!!!!!!!!!!
Sylvia's mouth dropped open. "You don't mean-"
"No. That'd be wrong." Harry said innocently.
Remus was holding back a look of disgust and amusement, Moody pretended he wasn't listening, and Sirius stood there, holding his dignity as close to him as he could.
"Yes. Terribly wrong. Damn slash." Sylvia said, nodding.
"Yes, damn slash to hell." Harry replied for emphasis.
(Alright, alright. That was one of those characters-jump-OUT-of-their-character-to-say-what-we-all-want-to-say-if-we-have-a-mind-like-the-author moments. Black to the plot.)
"Okay, you two. That's enough. Sylvia, what do you need?" Sirius asked with a glare.
She tilted her head to the right. "Well, I WAS spying on you for the longest time. Its so strange, how when you don't want to be seen, you can't be seen. Anyways, I got bored and decided to come in. Problems, questions, answers?" she asked.
"Well, Miss Snape-" Moody began.
"Please, call me Sylvia. 'Miss Snape' makes me sound like a prissy do-gooder. And just the surname of 'Snape' makes me sound like my father. And who wants that?" she laughed.
Harry too, laughed, as if they shared a secret.
"So, what will we be doing?" Sirius asked Moody, trying to keep Sylvia quiet.
"What did you really come here for?" Moody asked.
Before Sirius could answer, Severus stepped into the room. "Any information you have about the islands just off of Norway. I believe they are called the Mnika Islands."
Moody looked at Severus sharply. "do you intend on going there?"
"Not just me. I intend Sylvia, Harry, Draco, and Sirius to come along. Problems, questions, answers?" he asked.
Sylvia and Harry had to bite their tongues to keep from laughing. Sirius and Remus were both on the verge of a smile, and Moody was still staring at Severus with a stern face. "Problems: You intend to go into those islands with three children, two of these children (apparently) being your own, and with the intention of coming out. Questions: Why the hell would you do that?! What do you intend on doing? Answers: I will not give you ANY information as to how to get there or what is on those islands." He crossed his arms, glaring at him.
Severus shrugged. "Okay. Harry, Sylvia, Sirius? We will leave tomorrow morning. Be ready." He turned around and left to go find Draco.
"there are times when I truly love my father." Sylvia said in amazement.
Harry nodded. "I never knew he had a sense of humor. That makes him so much easier to understand now."
"Where do I think I get mine from?" Sylvia asked him.
"Well, I was thinking all of those years with only Draco to talk to." He stopped. "However, that may have just made you crazy."
Sylvia nodded. "Wait a second, are Purebloods related somehow?"
"Yeah.." Sirius said uneasily.
"And my father's a Pureblood, right?"
"Yeah…." Harry and Sirius said in unison.
"So are my father…and you, Sirius, related?"
Sirius frowned. "I think we're 2nd cousins twice removed. I'm not sure."
"So it also means I'm related to the Malfoy's."
"Well, I'm unsure of how closely related you are to me with the Malfoy's. Narcissa is my cousin. So yeah, you should be. Why?"
"Blood has really been a thing to think about these days." Sylvia shrugged.
"Where IS Draco, anyways?"
"Right here. I was just examining and stealing these things I found in your house, Black. My father doesn't even have some of this stuff!" he exclaimed, staring at one of the things he had in his arms.
Sirius rolled his eyes. "Its not something to be proud of."
"Oh yes it is!" Draco exclaimed. "When you don't have something the Malfoy's don't have, it's a huge deal."
Sylvia walked up to him and looked at what was in his hands and then snorted. "Father used to have 20 of those."
Sirius and Harry finally walked over and they examined the items that Draco had found.
Remus shook his head and left with Moody, discussing loudly how people these days have too much time on their hands.
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"Alright, let's go!" Severus yelled as he woke the house up,
Harry glanced at his clock: 5AM. He only had 2 hours of sleep. He groaned and then proceeded to roll over and fall back asleep.
Too bad for him, because Sylvia flung the door open and flew onto the bed. "COME ONE!!!! We're going to the Mnika Islands with no intentions of coming out alive!!"
"That's comforting." He muttered as Sylvia shook him violently. "How can you be so…perky?"
"father's making us dress up like Muggles and go to a doughnut shop for breakfast! The we…" she trailed off from the excitement. "We-we- are going to ride an airyplanet!" she screeched, lost in her happiness, unaware of her mispronunciation.
"and you're excited about this?"
"Duh! Muggle clothes are fascinating and I've always wanted to see Muggle ecelectrica!"
"You mean electricity."
"Yeah, that thing." She replied.
See? For all of the people who actually kept track of the author's notes in the Sequel finally got the part!!!! YEA!!! Ashii kept to her word! I just hope the ending makes you cry!!! Cry, readers, cry!
Harry laughed. "What are you goind to wear?"
Sylvia frowned. "I think I'm wearing a dark blue tee-shirt and something called khaki pants."
"You got it right." Harry replied.
"I wonder what Father'll wear."
Harry couldn't help but smile as he tried to imagine Severus dressed up like a Muggle. Now THAT was a funny image.
"And Sirius, what will he wear?"
The two were falling over in laughter when Draco walked in the room. Sylvia stopped laughing immediately as she gazed at Draco in his Muggle clothes.
He wore a dark red button-up shirt and baggy black jeans. He had slicked his hair back to the fullest and had a more sincere sneer on his face. Was it just Harry, or was Sylvia looking at Draco with interest?
He felt a strange pang in his stomach when he realized that Draco was looking back at her with the same face. Why would that be happening?
"Well, I'm going to change. Can you two drool over each other out of my room?" he asked loudly (with a strange hint of jealousy!)
Sylvia snapped out of it. "Huh? Oh, shut up." She left the room, pouting.
Draco stayed. "You're not going to be naked, are you?" he asked.
"No, but-"
"Then I need to talk to you real quick."
"What about?" Harry asked
"Tell me- about you and Dumbledore's meeting. Sylvia spied on you and everyone else got the truth but me."
He sighed. "That's because you were off stealing Sirius' stuff. Plus, only Severus-"
"Bloody hell, just call him Father! You two did have a talk." Draco said impatiently.
"True. I called him Professor and Snape, then I call him Severus, and now everyone wants me to call him Father. Give me some time, okay?" he smiled.
Draco gave him a strange look. "I heard you talking in your sleep last night. It wounded as if someone was dying and the person who killed him was quickly gaining power. You started crying; crying my name. Why was that?"
Harry shook his head. "I don't know. All I know is that Dumbledore is a murderer and a dangerous one at that."
So as he got dressed, Harry told him about his encounter with Dumbledore and his feelings about it after ward. "I want to hurt him again. I wish I could." Harry said with a smile that was not his own.
The door flung open. Severus came in, Sylvia, and Remus following him. "He's here. Let's go." Severus said, looking rather stressed.
Draco smiled at Harry. "Guess you got your wish."
Harry nodded. "Guess so."
Remus quickly jumped out of the window, putting fluffy pillows beneath him to break his fall. "Come on!"
Draco and Sylvia quickly jumped, and Sirius looked at Harry and Severus. "I'll be down there. Hurry, won't you?" he asked and immediately jumped.
"Go. I can hold him off." Severus said to Harry.
"No."
"I don't want-"
"You want to die? No! I just found out you were my father! I lost James and I almost lost Sirius and I WON'T LOST YOU!" Harry roared.
The door began to open. "Go, Harry! As your father, I order you to go!" Severus said with his teeth gritted as the two made their way to the window to get out.
Just as they started to climb out, it shut and locked.
"Thought you could run away, Harry? You used two Unforgivable Curses on me. Why don't you use the thi-"
"CRUCIO!!!!!!" Harry screamed.
Severus did a double-take, as that was a word that was considered a sin to say. Dumbledore was knocked off of his feel and screamed at the pain.
"So, Harry Potter thinks he's a big, bad wizard with his new found powers?" Dumbledore mocked.
"I don't care about power, I-"
"Everyone wants power, whether they know it or not!" Dumbledore hissed. "A part of the Unforgivable Curses is wanting power over the other."
Harry narrowed his eyes. "So I want power."
"Yes you do. Much like myself and the dead man lying in the Albanian forest right now."
"Just how much power do I have?"
"Enough to hurt me. And you saw how hard that was."
Severus stared at the two. How could his son be that powerful and be so young??
"Oh, hello Severus. Are you here to protect the world from destruction, too?" Dumbledore asked.
He opened his mouth to say something more, but a loud booming voice interrupted him. "AVADA KEDAVRA!"
The jet of green light hit Dumbledore squarely in the chest. He was knocked off of his feel, and feel to the ground. Harry had his eyes wide open, mouth moving with no words coming out, and was shacking like mad.
"Is he- dead?" Severus asked.
Harry swallowed and finally spoke. "N-n-no. He doesn't have a soul. You can't die unless you have a soul."
Severus nodded. "Well, you can't say that doesn't give us time. Let's go!"
"Alohomora!" Harry said. The lock didn't budge. "Dammit!"
Now that it was quiet, they could hear Remus and Sirius' loud yells. "ARE YOU TWO OKAY?! We can't get in; the door's locked!"
"No duh." Severus muttered.
Harry suddenly felt as if he was flying, something was trying to talk to him.
"Harry..." the voice whispered. "Use the power inside of you."
He felt as if he was floating on water, not realizing he was merely walking towards the window. He pointed his wand out and said in a cold voice, "Open."
And it opened. Severus stared at Harry as if Voldemort had re-risen in him.
Maybe he did. And maybe that's not a bad thing. Yet. Harry though to himself.
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