Harry stood in a corridor in Hogwarts. It was completely empty and so silent you could hear a pin drop. He looked around him but there was no one around.

"Hello." He called. His voice echoed.

"Mr. Potter, it's so nice to hear from you." Came a snake like voice. Harry turned quickly and came face to face with Ginny. "We haven't seen each other in a long time" she said in a voice that wasn't hers.

"Ginny?" Harry asked.

"No, Potter" She snapped, suddenly she changed into Ron. Harry took a step back. "Lord Voldemort. Tell me what was in that prophecy!" He bellowed. Harry put his hands into his robes and tried to find his wand but he couldn't find it.

"Never." Harry shouted at Ron. Ron gave an evil smirk and changed into Hermione,

"Why not?" She asked in her proper voice. "You have to tell me sometime." Harry hesitated slightly. Hermione gave him a sweet smile. "Don't you like me Harry?" Hermione said suddenly frowning. Harry was becoming confused.

"I do, I really like you but-" Hermione went up to Harry and pressed her lips against his. When she pulled away Harry saw Jenny smiling at him sweetly. Harry smiled at her.

"Don't you want to tell me?" Jenny asked. Harry gave Jenny a smile but then remembered it was Voldemort.

"No!" Harry said as he backed away. He turned and ran. He came to the end of the hall.

"We're your best friends, mate, you can tell us." Ron said suddenly appearing at the end of the hall. Harry stopped and turned around to look at him. He was surrounded by Ginny, Hermione and Jenny.

"You're tricking me, you're not real." Harry said. Hermione sighed and gave him a tired look.

"Fine, if you won't believe us." She got out her wand and pointed it at Harry. There was a flash of green light and Harry was standing in a room decorated with toys and baby things. He stood by a cot and looked into it. There was a baby standing impatiently in the cot. The baby looked very familiar. The baby started rocking the cot and it fell over. The baby rolled out of the cot and started crying. There was a stamping up some stairs and the door burst open and someone who looked like Harry came walking in. He looked exactly like Harry without the scar and the person had brown eyes instead of green. He picked up the baby.

"It's alright, you're safe." He said quietly to the crying baby.

"You see what you lost for that prophecy." Said Jenny suddenly appearing next to him. "I can bring them back." She said looking at Harry. Harry didn't look at her. He gazed intensely curious as his father turned into a large beautiful stag to try and calm the baby down. A very pretty tired looking woman with red hair and emerald green eyes came into the room.

"All you have to do is tell me what was in that prophecy." Jenny said. The room faded to black and they were floating in black. Harry looked at Jenny and frowned.

"You're Voldemort?" he asked. Jenny looked a bit taken aback. "I'm not going to tell you!" he shouted. Jenny looked at him angrily and got her wand out.

"You know you can't trust those who are closest to you, a lesson your parents learnt the hard way." Jenny said. "Avada Kedavra"

Harry bolted upright shouting in pain. He clutched his forehead where his scar was throbbing badly. Ron, Hermione and Ginny all stared in surprise.

"Harry!" Hermione said going to the bed. Harry rolled out of the bed and stood up holding his scar. He looked at Hermione and took a step back.

"Stay away from me, all of you" Harry said backing towards the door.

"What's wrong mate?" Ron asked worriedly. Harry groped for the door handle and opened the door and stumbled out. He bumped into Jenny who was with her mum. He saw her and stepped back.

"Harry." Jenny said smiling. Harry stared at her in horror.

"You killed them." Harry gasped.

"Harry, Jenny hasn't killed anyone." April said calmly. Harry stared into April's eyes and she sighed. "Come, I've heard about your dreams. Dumbledore was afraid he-who-must-not-be-named would try something like this." April looked at Jenny and Jenny looked at them sadly. Hermione and Ron came out of the room and looked. April led Harry to the kitchen where half the members of the order was sitting around a table.

"Castra, a mug of hot chocolate for Harry please." April said to the house elf that was milling around the kitchen. Castra nodded.

"What's happened?" Sirius asked standing up from the table. April kept her hand on Harry's shoulder.

"He had a dream." April said. Everyone looked at him concerned.

"What did you dream?" Lupin asked. Harry thought back over his dream. He had seen his parents. It was one of his memories, his earliest memory. Harry felt a few tears come to his, Voldemort had killed them, Wormtail had betrayed them, Harry often felt this but this anger was completely new. A mug exploded on the table and a few people jumped out of the way.

"Harry." Sirius said calmly. "What did you see?" Castra handed Harry a mug of hot chocolate and Harry sipped it. He immediately felt slightly calmer. He closed his and when he opened them he saw his parents standing in front of him next to Sirius. He blinked and they were gone. His face went pale.

"Harry?" Mrs. Weasley said concerned.

"I saw them." Harry whispered hoarsely.

"Saw who?" Lupin asked gently. Harry stared into his hot chocolate.

"My parents." Harry said quietly. April, Sirius and Lupin all looked surprised. April knew that Harry had had a horrid dream and that Voldemort had played with Harry's mind with his friends but she hadn't seen the bit with his parents.

"You saw James?" Sirius asked.

"And Lily?" April asked. Harry nodded.

"Sit down Harry." Dumbledore said gravely as he came in the door followed by Mad-eye moody. "It is nice to see that you accepted my summon April." Dumbledore said to April. April gave Dumbledore a grave smile.

"Marsden." Moody said in a tone that Harry thought must have been happiness. April gave Moody a smile as well and sat down next to Harry.

"I'm afraid that we did come here to discuss something of great importance but it seems it will have to wait, please Harry, tell us what you saw." Dumbledore said calmly. Everyone around the table looked at Harry. Harry felt slightly embarrassed that he was the centre of attention. Harry slowly began to tell them everything that he had seen in his dream right up to the part where Jenny had put the unforgivable curse on him, well he told them everything except the bit about Voldemort offering to bring his parents back. Everyone stared shocked. April had gone pale and Sirius was looking incredibly grim. April stood up.

"Will you excuse me?" April said quietly and leaving the room.

"Harry, so you didn't tell Voldemort about the-"

"No sir. Never." Harry told Dumbledore. Harry rubbed his scar as it tingled slightly.

"Well it seems that Voldemort is more intent on getting the prophecy, that means my reports are correct and that he is becoming more anxious." Dumbledore said. "Kingsley you must carry on with what you are doing. Molly, Arthur and Bill you are to take care of Harry while he is still here. I will have April be his minder. Sirius and Lupin, you two know what to do." Harry looked around slightly bewildered. They had obviously been talking about him in the meetings. Dumbledore issued a few more orders and then everyone left. As Dumbledore was about to leave Harry got up and went to him.

"Sir." Harry said quietly.

"Yes Harry." Dumbledore said gently.

"Could I speak to you for a minute please?" Harry asked. Dumbledore looked at Harry and nodded. He looked at the few remaining people in the room and they left the room.

"What is it Harry?" Dumbledore asked.

"I didn't tell the Order everything." Harry said, "Voldemort offered to bring my parents back if I told him what was in the prophecy. Can he do that?" Harry looked at his mentor. Dumbledore sighed.

"Harry, I am afraid I do not know but I am certain it is impossible to bring the dead back to life, if it was there would be no need for grieving. Voldemort only used your parents because he was playing on your wants and desires, if you remember what I told you in your first year when you found the mirror or Erised. Your greatest desire is to have your parents because you have never had the chance to know them. Do not believe a word that Voldemort says. If you want to know your parents you can talk to April. She knew more about the Potters then anyone, she knew them better then Sirius and I believe that there are many things that she does want to tell you so please be kind to her. She lost everything the day your parents died." Dumbledore said, "I feel that even though she is older then you by almost twice you age both of you can help each other." Dumbledore sighed and put a hand on Harry's shoulder. "I will see you at school Harry." Harry nodded and watched as Dumbledore left the room. Mrs. Weasley came in and started fussing over Harry.

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Harry sat on his own eating his dinner. He had stayed in the kitchen since the meeting and had talked to Shoner for a while. Shoner turned out to be quite a funny little house elf and Harry was glad that at least now, no matter he had some kind of companion. The door opened and Hermione and Ron came in slowly.

"Harry, are you alright?" Hermione asked sitting down next to Harry. Ron sat on his other side. Harry nodded slowly and continued to play with his dinner.

"Was it another dream mate?" Ron asked.

"Yeah." Harry said with a sigh, "except this time Voldemort brought up a few hidden memories." Hermione looked at him concerned.

"What memories?"

"My parents." Harry said sounding depressed.

"Oh Harry." Hermione gave Harry a hug. Harry felt slightly better with the hug and suddenly remembered his dream when Hermione had kissed him. What had that been about? Harry took a deep breath and smiled at Hermione thankfully. She gave him a smile in return and started eating the food that Mrs. Weasley had placed in front of them.

"Where you in the meeting?" Ron asked carefully.

"Yeah." Harry said. Ron looked at Harry in awe. "All I did was tell them what my dream was and when they were making plans after I just sort of drifted off."

"Can you tell us anything?" Ron asked, still treading carefully.

"Ronald Weasley be quiet and eat your food." Mrs. Weasley said.