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RedTears85

Harry woke the next morning with his arms around Madison. They had talked until they had fallen asleep in eachother's arms. He smiled to himself and gently untangled his arms from around Madison. He quietly made his way into the bathroom so as not to wake the girl and returned a few minutes later. Not wanting to wake her, he took a seat in the fluffy armchair next to her desk and looked once again at the many picture frames. Most of the people in the frames were fast asleep, all except for one. A gruff looking boy not much older then Harry, stared unblinking out at him. His arms were crossed and Harry couldn't exactly say that he was smiling. It was more like a half smirk. His brown wavy hair was gelled back and he was quite handsome. Harry faintly wondered who the boy was and why he was pushed so far to the back. Shrugging, Harry examined the room from his seat, something again catching his interest. A newspaper article lay on the otherside of the desk, face down. Harry squirmed slightly in his curiosity and his fingers itched as he struggled not to let his curiosity get the better of him. Finally, it was to much and Harry leaned forward and snatched the article off the desk. He pushed aside the slight pang of guilt and looked at the picture on the article. Two very unhappy looking people looked back at him, a wizard and a witch. Harry began to read the article:

Terry and Alan Chaney Sentenced to Life In Azkaban

Late Tuesday night, Terry and Alan Chaney were tried and convicted of the murders of Timothy and Anna Cooper. Believed to be in league with He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, and part of the team that sought out James and Lily Potter, the Chaney's confessed their loyalty. They are charged with using the Cruciatius Curse amongst the Cooper's and for their admittance to being You-Know-Who's Death Eaters. The Chaney's young daughter Madison is currently being held in protective custody by the Ministry of Magic until suitable parental arrangements can be made for her adoption.

Harry's heart pounded against his ribs. Madison's parents had been Death Eaters? Did that makes Madison a bad apple as well. No it can't be, Harry thought to himself. Not the girl he had grown to love. He couldn't comprehend it. Had she been lying the whole time to him, trying to get information to give back to anyone who might find it useful? Hadn't she told him everything about herself?

Madison's eyes fluttered open in the bright sunlight pouring through her window. She reached over to discover that Harry was no longer next to her. She turned over and smiled to see him sitting in the chair. Her eyes searched his face, he looked distraught.

" Harry? Is everything alright? " she asked timidly?

Harry jumped at the sound of her voice. He held up the article to show her what he had seen. " Do you care to explain this. " his voice was cold.

Madison's heart jumped into her throat. " Harry, it's not what you think. Really. I'm not like them. "

" Well apparently you fucking are! " Harry's voice raised as he stood. " You never told me the truth! You never told me that you're parents were part of the reason my parents are dead. What are you doing? Trying to turn me over to Voldemort as well? Leading him here so he can finally finish me off? " Harry trembled with rage. He'd been lied to. Made to think that Madison's parents were the people she was living with.

" Harry please. " Madison's voice was pleading. " I didn't know. I was only a child when I all this happened. I was a baby just like you. I didn't know a damn thing until recently. My parents are actually my aunt and uncle. They lived in Paris and both of them attended Beaxbatons. They adopted me when my parents were sent to Azkaban and I had no knowledge of anything. Up until this last year I had no idea that I was adopted. I'm not proud of what my parents did. Not at all. I'm so sorry. " Tears sprung out of Madison's eyes as she pleaded with Harry. She cursed herself for not telling him the truth from the start. She loved Harry and had lied to him. Now she was scared of losing him.

" Sorry? You're sorry? " Harry snorted. " Not as sorry as I am. " with that, Harry turned on his heal, threw on his clothes and ran out of the house. He ran until his lungs were stinging from lack of air. He was in the woods, alone. He was back by the lake where he and Madison had been just yesterday. He screamed, screamed out his frustrations and anger. His fist collided with a nearby tree until his knuckles were bruised and bleeding. Letting out an angry sob, he sank to the pine needle covered floor and buried his face in his arms. He didn't know why he was angry with Madison. He had no reason to be, other than she had lied to him. He was angry to discover then yet another couple had been responsible for his parents death.

Madison had cried for hours, choking on her anger. She hated her parents for what they had done. She hated them for the innocent lives they had taken and for the alleigiance to the Dark Lord. She couldn't understand where they had gone wrong, now she had lost Harry because of it. She was angry with her guardians for keeping it a secret from her all this time. She was distraught over the death of her boyfriend, Erik, because he wouldn't betray her whereabouts to the Death Eaters still at large. That was all past now. She was in love with Harry. Not because he had been the fall of Voldemort, but because he was Harry. She had seen the good in him when no one else had and they had spent hours upon hours in generalized conversation, sharing initimate secrets, dreams and ambitions. Now that would all fall apart. She hadn't wanted Harry to find out her deepest secret, that her parents were Death Eaters and that she too was being sought after to join their ranks. Wiping her eyes, she stood and dressed quickly, throwing her long hair into a messy ponytail. She needed to find Harry and explain things. She'd already lost one love and was not about to lose the second.

She made her way into the woods, almost positive that she would find Harry by the lake. It was a bright morning and the weather didn't accentuate her mood any. She ignored the brambles and thorns that scratched at her legs, causing small cuts. Finally she came into the clearing where the lake was and spotted Harry crouched down by a large tree.

" Harry." she called, jogging over to him. " Harry, please let me explain. " Madison fell to her knees in front of him. " Give me a chance."

Harry looked up at her through a watery gaze, his mouth was to dry to speak so he simply nodded. When Madison reached out to touch him, he jerked away involuntarily and her eyes began to tear again.

" Harry, I'm sorry that I never told you that. I've told you everything except for that. I wasn't ready to tell you because I thought you'd leave me. It's true that my parents were Death Eaters and yes they were partially responsible for your parents death. I hate them for it. I hate them more then you can imagine. I never once thought about getting close to you because I wanted to lead You-Know-Who to you. I wanted to know who you were for myself and not pass any judgements from what other people were telling me. I was just a baby like you were. My mother's sister and her husband adopted me and I was brought up to believing that they were my biological parents, after I met you I realized that I wanted to be with you. Not because I felt sorry for you or because you're famous, but because I love who you are. I lost my boyfriend Erik, a year ago because he wouldn't tell the Death Eaters after me where I was. They killed him and I had to leave Paris and we settled out in the country. They want me to join them and I refuse to become like my parents." Madison was crying now. " I love you Harry. I honestly love you. I'll never lie to you again. Now you know the truth so if you want to leave and forget you ever met me then I'll understand. I don't want to put you in any danger. "

Harry listened, his heart softening and his anger ebbing away. She loved him and he knew that. He could even understand why she had kept all that a secret.

" Madison, " he whispered, wrapping his arms around the girl. " I love you. I could never just walk away. I love you. "

The two teenagers stumbled into Madison's bedroom, locked in feverish kisses. The door shut behind them, they attacked eachother with affection, clothes were coming off and being tossed to the ground. Harry moved Madison to her bed and laid her on it gently, he climbed over top of her and kisses her neck gently, his hands roaming her slight body, exploring every inch of her flesh. Harry hovered over her, both completely naked in their haste as he teased her, smiling at the soft moans and whimpers she was admitting.

" Harry, I love you. " she moaned breathlessly, covering his collar bone in feather-light kisses.

" I love you too. " the tightening in Harry's stomach grew worse in his anticipation. He'd never felt this good in his life. He caught his lover in a deep kiss as he pressed forward into her, causing her to arch into the touch. He moaned into the kiss at her warmth, feeling her in every aspect. It was ecstacy for them. It wasn't long before Harry felt an explosion inside of him, causing the two of them to moan simultaneously. All to soon it was over and they laid next to eachother exhausted, trembling slightly still in the other's arms. Harry took a deep breath, breathing in her scent and they uttered their love before drifting to sleep.