Disclaimer:

To claim, or not to claim . . .that is the question. Well, it's answered! If I owned Harry Potter then why would there be a disclaimer here? Hell, if I was J.K Rowling I wouldn't even be NEAR you people! *walks off mumbling* Crazy people. . .

Notes:

Did I say it was just about to end? No! = P

Odd that I JUST put up a chapter a few days ago, and already have another chapter out, huh? Well, I got inspired, and didn't feel like making all of you wonderful people wait a few more days.

It's coming to a close, I can feel it. I think there are a few more chapters left unless my brain begins to go into overdrive. ^_^ Which is likely to happen!

Replies to my Reviews:

Will - Oh yes. My fantasy is to kiss a Scottish guy. How did you know? = P Oh, and the kilt coming up? I don't mind if you don't. ^_^

Liz - You are one of the rare ones that happen to be in love with Snape. For a long time I actually thought you were the ONLY one, but there are people just as crazy out there as you! Scary, huh?

Lyssa - I can not express my happiness in words, so when we finally do get to meet (which will have to be SOON!!) I will tackle you to the floor with hugs. Mwuahahahaa. Look out Texas here I come . . .again! XD

The Mysterious Girl Known As "939597" (MWUAHAHAAHA!) - I realized to late that the reply to your review had gotten deleted when my crazy-ass computer went, well, CRAZY! Hehe. Anyway, don't thank me. Had I not done it Liz might have, or Lyssa would have picked them up to try to figure out whom in the Hell I was talking about. ^_^

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Brooke had woken up to the sound of Oliver's soft breathing. She had just been struck with an idea coming to her in the form of a dream.

It was time. Time to bring in the big guns!

~*~

Everyone was now out of the hotel, and they gathered into an apartment known to be Brooke's. She sat down on her favorite chair, a serious look on her face.

"Whom are we waiting for?"

Brooke really wasn't listening. She didn't know who had asked it, she didn't care. She had a smirk on her face because right after the person had said it someone walked through the door. No, a lot of someone's!

The figure that stood out as the leader of the trio obviously was a tough looking female with a lot of experience in what they had to do. Her long dark hair came down a to the small of her back, and was pulled back in a ponytail. She was clad in all black, with a long black leather trench coat, and dark sunglasses hid her eyes.

The tall male on her right had grayish looking eyes, and black spiked up hair hid underneath a beanie with a gray and black design on it. He wore really baggy black pants with chains, and a white Pokémon t-shirt with a long-sleeved black shirt underneath it.

The last girl, on the left of the leader, was a blond haired lanky girl. She wore the same outfit as the other girl.

That was when the leader took off her sunglasses, and looked at Brooke, "You called?" She asked.

Brooke's smirk never left her face, "Hello Lyssa." She said looking at the leader, "Jeremy." She nodded at the little punk boy, "Kathy." She added looking at the blonde.

Lyssa nodded at her friend, Kathy grinned, and Jeremy resisted the urge to tackle Brooke into a hug, and bite her for not coming to see him. He was trying to look professional, and if he did that he might piss his boss off.

(Author note: Yes, these people are friends. They deserve to be put in here because of my love for them. As for the way Jeremy behaves? Yeah, he is like that. He has a habit of biting people.)

Brooke motioned to the empty couch (she made most everyone else sit in chairs, or the floor) and the trio sat down. That was when Brooke noticed that both Jeremy and Kathy held briefcases. She raised an eyebrow at Lyssa, "And these are?" She asked.

Jeremy quickly opened his slightly larger briefcase, and turned it around to show Brooke, "My pride and joy . . .besides Alan." He said with a wink.

Brooke rolled her eyes, and looked down at the laptop that was held snugly in place, and then at the other wired devices then looked at Lyssa, "And what's in the other one?" She asked.

Kathy handed the briefcase to Lyssa, who opened it and showed the few guns.

"I did not mean for this to be a killing mission. I want her alive." Brooke said, frowning.

Lyssa laughed, "Only one of them can fatally harm her. It is if everything else fails." She said, "Do you really think I'd harm Liz? She is my friend, too." She added.

"Then what are the others?"

"Tranquilizer guns, and the like. One of them also simulates death." She said.

"How?" Raven asked from her seat on the floor.

"Want me to demonstrate it on you?" Jeremy asked, an evil grin on his face.

Kathy rolled her eyes, "When hit with the fake bullet it doesn't penetrate the body, instead it shatters, and fake blood comes out of it. It makes the person think you are actually dead, or injured at least." She said.

"Oh. Then no, don't touch me." Raven said glaring at Jeremy.

"It never crossed my mind." Jeremy muttered.

Raven snorted, "Yeah, I'm sure. You know I am sexy. I bet-"

"Raven? Shut up." Brooke muttered, and turned to look at Jeremy, "And don't start. We need to get Liz back. That is the main objective here! No fighting until AFTER the mission is completed . . .then you can kill her off all you want." She added with a mutter.

Jeremy gave his best angelic, innocent face. One that would make most girls swoon had most of the girls there not known him so well.

"I'll behave."

Brooke nodded, and looked over at Lyssa, "So?" She asked.

Lyssa smirked, "Let's do this."

~*~

It had been a complete mistake Snape thought as he clung to his seat in the passenger side of the stolen car. It had been a mistake letting Liz drive!

She had almost hit a Muggle, for Christ's sake! I mean, he didn't care much for Muggles, but you aren't supposed to go and hit them with a car!! Not only that, but she was going over the speed limit - A LOT! She had been pulled over many times, but she only used her magic to get her out of it. That, and her adorable charm that made him sick just thinking about it.

How could someone so evil be so damned cute!?

"And I was drivin', drivin' in your car. Speeding so fast I felt like I was drunk!" Liz sang happily.

Snape, still clinging to his seat in horror, growled, "Will you STOP SINGING!?" He yelled.

Liz blinked, looked at him, shook her head, and continued singing.

"On the road again, I'm so glaaaad to be on the road again!"

Snape did the only thing he knew to do without killing them all, he screamed as loud as he could.

Liz giggled, and leaned over to give him a hug, "Don't be so scared of me. . ."

"WATCH THE ROAD! PUT YOUR HANDS BACK ON THE STEERING WHEEL!" Snape screamed.

Liz looked back to see a huge truck heading towards them.

"Whoops. Must have gotten off in the wrong lane again!" She said, not even bothering to move back over into her lane. Instead, she wanted to test Snape's trust in her.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!? GET BACK IN THE RIGHT LANE!!"

"No, I think not. That lane is boring." She said yawning. The truck was getting close, and fast.

Snape's eyes got wide in horror, "W-What do you want of me?" He asked.

"Your trust, silly. That, and your sexy body!" She said with a wink.

Snape gulped as he looked at the on-coming truck. He let go of the seat, and sat back. He relaxed himself, and closed his eyes.

Once he opened his eyes, however, he was in a different place.

"Where are we?" He asked as the two got out of the car, and into an open field.

Liz got out and stretched, "America." She replied as if it didn't matter.

Snape stared at her disbelievingly, "Where in America? How did you do that?" He asked.

Liz shrugged, "We're in Mississippi, and it was by way of magic." She said.

"Magic isn't this powerful. You can't just transport a whole car to another country." He said.

Liz grinned, "Maybe YOU can't." She said.

Snape frowned, and looked around.

They were in America. They were in the middle of nowhere. He was with the most powerful witch he had ever met. And then before him stood a figure he had come to fear and hate.

Voldemort.

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This one was actually quite serious! Whoa. Hehe. I brought a few other trusted friends into the story to make it much more interesting. Who knows, maybe I can get Jeremy to read this story just because he is in it? He hates Harry Potter, and wouldn't know who most of the characters are, but oh well. ^_^

Why is this chapter so much like Matrix with the whole trench coat, and glasses thing? *grins evilly* I was listening to The Matrix Reloaded soundtrack, and wanted Lyssa in here, and then Jeremy and Kathy just appeared.

I assure you that you all will love Jeremy, as well as Lyssa. They are a lot like me, and Liz. If they weren't then why would I put them in here!? XD As for Kathy? She is blonde. Of COURSE you'll love her!