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Authors Note: Ok, I know, I know, I haven't updated for a while. And I am sorry about that, don't worry I wont bore you with excuses. I will get right to the point. Here is the new chapter. Question of the day: 'If you met yourself, would you be friends with you??'

Bringing Us To Are Knees

Slowly the jet haired boy fell asleep, in the cave. With rocks as his mattress and a cloak as his blanket. The cave had a dewy sleepiness to it, despite it's rough insides. The cheery suns rays were slowly seeping in as morning approached. Only to be disturbed, as Harry's regular dream became a real nightmare. Glistening sweat starting to cover his face as he turned.

Voldemort was in the dungeons again, but this time he wasn't alone. His maniac laughter echoing from the stone walls. As his red slits of eyes looked down upon the whimpering sight on the floor. Harry, couldn't even tell who the person was, his face and body was covered in blood, lashes and cuts. Voldemort, watched as the pathetic person tried to get up with a failed attempt. As more blood flowed from his body and onto the stone floor.

His Black eyes looking up at Voldemort, pleading. As Voldemorts mouth twisted into a smirk,

"How dare you think you could betray me. When you are nothing, without me."

The man on the floors head clonked onto the wall, as his bodys life seeped away. But Voldemort wouldn't let him end it, in such a muggle way.

He lifted up the wand in his hands, and raised it at him. Making sure he watched, as he hissed,

"Crucio!!"

The man screamed, as his body swelled with pain. Tears streaming down his eyes, as his body twitched reopening some of his healed cuts as his eyes rolled, inches away from going blind. As Voldemort lowered his wand and stopped.

The man spoke in a voice Harry was too familiar with..

"Please…. Master" Percy whispered.

He woke up for his dream with a scream… He quickly wiped the sweat off his forehead, and he sat up, panting. He quickly got up, he had to take action right away.

'Percy was in danger!!'

He took Voldemorts piece of parchment and crawled out of the cave, into the light. As the sun beamed down on him, blinding him for a second. He ran over to a place clear of trees. He needed help if he was to defeat Voldemort. Quickly he unrolled the vanilla parchment and read.

'I have to take action!' Harry thought as he read the works out load from the parchment.

"quanti quantuslibet, expecto unituion"

Nothing happened at first. Then it felt like his body was trying to disintegrated into tiny pieces, as he felt himself being pulled in many directions, his body burning, making him bend over in pain. It felt like his skin was stretching, his bones where breaking. He screaming in agony as he collapsed onto the ground, finally the pain receded, and he looked up…. To see-------himself?

The emerald green eyed boys stared at each other.. Amazement that it had worked showed on both of their faces. Harry was the first to speak,

"….How???"

His clone interrupted him,

"Whats my name going to be?"

Harry looked at him shocked.

"Name?"

His clone looked at him

"Obviously we can't both be Harry, can we?"

Harry responded "No, I guess not……"

Harry still flabbergasted, continued gaping at his clone..

But his clone didn't mind, he was use to people staring at him all his life because of his scar. This wasn't much different..

Harry realizing he was being impolite, stopped and thought for a second.

"How about……Vance or ---Vince?"

"Hmmmm, Vince, Vince isn't bad.."

Harry couldn't resist any longer, he had so many questions for his clone. Or what he was guessing was his clone, he wasn't sure what the word would be for a magical duplicate of yourself..

"So, are you human?"

Vince looked at him like he was insane.. Harry, embarrassed a little continued,

"I mean, what are you? Are you magic?? A illusion of me? Or are you me? Or just a clone?"

Vince pondered it for a second,

"I really am not sure, I don't feel like a illusion, or pure magic. But I do know, I am you.."

Curiosity getting the best of him, Harry pokes Vince. Vince poked back,

"I guess I am as real as you are."

Harry laughed, he had too, so did Vance. This was just too odd. The situation was to absurd!

'He was talking to himself or a clone at least!!!'

Finally after laughing for a minute, he saw water trickle down the dirt. A feeling of despair as he remembered Percy and his blood leaking, flowing on the ground.

His clone, obviously got the clue too, once he followed Harry's gaze and looked at him.

"You want me to go in, don't you?"

He looked down, it still didn't feel right, even if it was him, putting Vince in a suicide mission. But he had to.. Harry slowly nodded.

Vince looked at him with darker eyes, but nodded also.

"I know, we have to save Percy, and I got to get Voltimore. As you must kill Voldemort."

Harry not looking up, continued on,

"We have to.. You know your purpose--- your fate. And so do I. But we can't let anyone! See the both of us no matter what! Especially the Death Eaters!!!"

Vince looked Harry straight in the eye.

"We need to go the Order and tell them, one of us. That is, about Voldemort and Voltimore though."

"I'll go" Said Harry.

They stared at each other for a moment, then turned and walked both in opposite directions. One to Voldemort Lair, the other to the Order.

It was a odd sight indeed, seeing someone walk away from themselves with such a look of despair.

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Her magnificent white feathers, soared with the wind. As Hedwig dived into the Weasleys house, for a place to stay. She ruffled her feathers as Ron Weasley got up from his chair and went over to Hedwig.

He picked her up and took her to his room, where she could eat and drink. He watched as she gulped down the water. Ginny walked in and leaned again the door frame, and said.

"I wonder if she even knew."

Ron yelped in suprise! Making Ginny smile.

"GINNY! Bloody hell, ---you scared me!"

The red headed girl ignored her mad brother and bounced onto his bed to sit down and proclaimed,

"You didn't answer me, you know I hate it when people don't answer me. Not taking me serious."

Ron sighed,

"Ginny, we take you serious! It's just you shouldn't spook people like that, that's all!"

Ginny stared at the window,

"I think she knew Ron…"

"I think she knew it would happen too."

Ron looked at his sister as the wild red haired girl, got up.

Ron looked down,

"I just hope, Voldemort doesn't have Percy too."

"That brat hasn't sent us a single letter in 3 months now. Mum thinks it's because he is mad, but I dunno, it seems too long…"

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