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Chapter 5

Internal Wars

Harry followed Amanda through King's Cross. The summer finished quite uneventful, even Harry seemed to enjoy himself. The air was light and humidity was low, a bit usual for the summertime in Britain. Then again, it was always calm before the storm. Harry's mind had been preoccupied to such a degree that Voldemort, Professor Dumbledore, and Professor Snape, all failed to even break the outer defense of Harry's mind. He just couldn't stop thinking about Hermione, and his last encounter with Voldemort. The feelings were so foreign, alien, not having the greatest childhood, he never experience these emotions he was always getting bullied and certainly never able to defend himself against the emotions without anger overwhelming him and defending him.

Harry found himself standing at the entrance to Platform 9 ¾, when a welcome sight came before him.

"Harry!" Sirius shouted loud for everyone to hear, as he came in with a Black famous bear hug. Sirius then grabbed Amanda by the waist and swung her around. The nutritional food of Hogwarts did well for Sirius; he longer looked gaunt and skinny. His muscles were back and he looked more alive then ever.

"Good to see you found them, Sirius." A cold voice of a potion master came from behind the illusionary brick wall.

"Come on, Come you two. No time to waste the train is leaving in just a few short minutes." Professor Black's voice sounded serious now.

Harry found his stuff being brought by Dobby and Winky to the train, as he was rushed inside. Every teacher was present now. Dumbledore, Flitwick, even hated McGonagall was here on the train. Harry slipped into a room with his sister as the Teachers were rushing everyone into the rooms. When, Draco and his two goons came in, Amanda took her traditional spot on Draco, the keeper of Slytherin Quidditch team, lap.

"How was summer, Harry?" Draco asked almost with concern, Harry and him were friends since the first year, and with Amanda dating him, he and Harry were close like brothers.

"You know, same Dursleys and running away style. I wish the Order of the Phoenix didn't use Sirius's place though. It would have been easier to live with him instead of the Leaky Cauldron."

Draco flashed his trademark sneer as a couple of first years walked past the room. Draco laughed, "Well, if my father wasn't busy trying to kill you, you could have stayed at my place for awhile."

Amanda gave him a quick peck on the cheeks, she murmured, "Thanks for the offer. But I don't think Harry would accept me going. You and I might not leave bed, and that would probably piss him off." Amanda added just a bit of sarcasm and lowered her voice, "Maybe this summer, we'll be old enough to spend with each other." With a whisper, Amanda finished, "You know, I'm still wanting a bit of you this year."

Draco smiled and kissed his girlfriend. In the same hush voice, he replied with a sexy smile across his face, "A bit?"

Harry wasn't amused by the theatrics, "Go get something to eat and an empty room if you want to snog."

Harry mutters a few curses as Crabbe and Goyle exit the room following their leader outside. Clouds roll over the hilltops and heavy rain drops splash against the window. The hollowing wind came in violently against the window pane. The storm had arrived. Sleepiness overcame Harry as his eyes began to droop.

"My lord, we are ready to commence."

Lord Voldemort hissed, "Good, Wormtail, I hope you won't fail me, the attack must go perfectly."

"Yes, my lord all will go as planned." Wormtail replied.

Tom Riddle's cold voice showed no mercy, "Just a reminder." "Crucio"

Harry woke up to see seven figures outside his compartment. All of them had wands drawn. Harry drew his own wand and saw that the Gryffindork trio had instigated another fight. His gaze fell upon Hermione and then a worried feeling rushed through him.

"No student is allowed outside at this moment." Hermione began.

"Without a prefect and Amanda Potter is a Slytherin Prefect, mudblood. Why don't you let us enter our room and you leave us alone, and go have a little romp with Ronnikins." Draco replied with a smug grin.

Hermione replied, "You."

Draco mockingly answered with concern, "So it is true, Ron cheated on you within the first week. The mudblood couldn't even keep a boyfriend for a week! Before he went and got himself a better girl obviously one that's eagerly lost her virginity unlike, the mudblood. Good for you, Ron."

Ron came to Hermione's defense, "Stupefy!"

Six more spells flashed outwards as everyone launched some spell in hopes of beating the other trio. No teachers present, the fight was obviously going to escalate unless someone else intervened. Harry pointed his wand at the middle of the hall in between the racing beams of light. He thundered, "Negatio!"

Everyone stood appalled as a swirling nexus of blackness absorbed their hexes and jinxes and disappeared. He stepped outside the compartment and faced his sister and Draco. He growled, "Get inside."

No one in their reasonable mind would challenge Harry Potter. No one not even his sister wanted to face his wrath. His glare could bring even a basilisk to the ground in fear of his anger. His eyes were brimming with fury that the sorting hats warning when unanswered, by prefects. Prefects that can't even put the past aside, well, some pasts are harder to put aside than others.

AN Negatio Ne-gay-she-o, important later on

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