Hi! Finally the third chapter is up. First of all I'd like to thank Desolation Lily and doughgurl2008 for reviewing.

This time the special thanks go to Karla, my dear co-writer, who's helping me turn this to a good story with her ideas and opinions. Indeed, she's written almost everything!! Great work :D

It's karla here, this is the first fic I've ever written so maybe it's a bit ridiculous, well anyway hope you like, and please review. oh yeah i forgot, pato eres pkm!! (i'm mexican by the way)

Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all those characters and places belong to Rowling. The plot, "Saint Mary" and everything that you've not seen in the books is ours.

"spoken"

thought

Harry moved swiftly towards his trunk, avoiding an hex from Malfoy. Taking his wand, he pointed it at Lucius and sent a disarming spell, which hit him exactly on the chest, sending his wand through the window.
"Now what? Are you still taking me to Voldemort?", the boy who lived asked him, but in a harsh way.
"Manners, Potter. And yes, I HAVE to take you with me..." , Lucius answered in a calm way, "Accio wand!", He pointed his wand at Harry, who, without noticing, took a step backwards.
"Desmai...", but he couldn't finish the spell. While Malfoy was getting his wand back, Harry had already started saying the spell, and a red light went across the room, again to hit the man, this time, leaving him unconscious.

Harry hadn't noticed that they'd been doing too much noise, and a really fat, purple man was standing at the door.
"Boy!!! What do you think you're doing?! Using that...that thing here!", Vernon roared at him.
"Bu-bu-but I was attacked!! That man tried to attack me, he tried to take me with him!!", Harry yelled at his uncle.
"Then you should have let him!! Don't you understand you're not wanted here?", Uncle Vernon was red now and his moustache was twitching.
"What's all that racket?", asked Aunt Petunia entering the room.
"The boy's leaving. Marge was right, we should have sent him to an orphanate since he came here..."
"But...dear, remember what those freaks said, he can't..."
"I DONT CARE WHAT THOSE PEOPLE SAID, I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF HIM IN THIS HOUSE! I'M TAKING HIM STRAIGHT TO AN ORPHANATE NOW! Boy, get your things in the car, quick!"
"But Vernon..."
"No 'but's', he's going and there's no way to make me change my mind", the man said, then he turned to Harry, "Are you ready boy? Anyway, I don't care, get in the car."
Harry was done getting his things, after all, he was supposed to leave with the fake Lupin. He kept his wand in his pocket and carried his trunk downstairs, to the front door.
"Where is he going?", Dudley, who had just popped his head out from his room, asked.
"To 'Saint Mary' ", Vernon mumbled.
"But isn't that an orphanate?", the fat boy, after 'processing' the information for a couple of minutes, asked. But it was too late, his dad and his cousin were already on their way...

A big, old building was beside them. From outside, it looked like an old grey mixture between an abandoned mansion and a jail, with a huge garden, a small lake and a really tall tree around it, all inside a huge rock-wall.
"Out", was all uncle Vernon said.
Harry went out the car, took his trunk and Hedwig's cage (it had gone out yesterday and hadn't arrived yet) and walked toward the gate door.
"Here we are, your new 'home' ", Vernon said, with a smirk They walked to the front door, and as quick as saying "Phoenix", they were in the "headmistress" office. She was an old, short and a bit fat lady, dressed, as every nun, in black and white robes.
"Welcome to Saint Mary's orphanage. How may I help you?", the old woman said

"Good morning. We'd like to see if the boy here could stay in this place. His parents died in a car crash and he's got no family left..."
"Oh, poor little creature. Of course, come with me, we need to fill some papers before...", And with that, took some papers from her desk and motioned for his uncle to go with her, "You may stay here dear, it wont be long and then we'll show you your new room", She said, and went to another room with Vernon.
Great, just great, After a few weeks of learning about that stupid prophecy I get kicked out of the only place where I'm ´safe´!, Harry thought miserably. A few minutes passed before they were back in the room.
"Well dear, welcome to ´Saint Mary´! Come with me, take your things, I'll show you your room...", the woman told him.
He didn't even bother to say good-bye to his uncle. They went through a really long passage(he started to think his room was at the other side of the building), and at the middle of the corridor they stopped. To his left, there was an old wooden door, with the words 'Fuck off' painted with aerosol.
"Here we are", the nun said eyeing the neighbour's door with a disapproving look and she tried to rub it off, "Hmphh, it has been done recently, I'll have to talk to Miss Behunnik", the nun muttered Harry grabbed the knob and, as slowly as he could, opened the door...

Hope you liked it. Please, R/R!!!!