Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince

By: Krystal Lily Potter

Chapter Eight: The Four Way Division

Rating: PG-13 (More on the AA side)

Couples: HP/HG, DT/GW, DT/LB, PP/SF, LL/NL, LB/RW, LL/RW…and more!

Summary: As Harry and his friends enter their sixth year at Hogwarts they don't enter the cheerful world they left behind. They enter a world covered in a thick blanket of fear. It only hits Harry now how important he really is when people start seeing him as the light that allows them to see under this blanket. Along with his friends he must battle the horrors of the past, present, and possibly the future to begin the end of the war, hopefully before it hits Hogwarts. What happens when some of his friends, including one of the 'trio' disappear while under the protection of Dumbledore himself? It's up to the last two, plus some more friends, to find a way to fight this war, on their own...

Warning: There are dark themes in this and many mentions of things that if described too much could make this rated R. There's swearing, mentions of suicide, murder and gore/bloody scenes, mentions of rape and other dark things like that. But most of it aside from the battle (murder/gore) scenes will not be graphic...just mentioned.

Author's Note

Hey, hey…it's me again! I just got back from a LONG walk with me retarded puppies who had no clue how to walk…they like to tangle themselves around my legs -.-

Anyways I felt like writing! I was originally just gonna start tomorrow but…yeah…

OK I can't think of notes…can't think…WAIT! HAHA! I've got one review here that's really interesting and very detailed about what they noticed about my writing and I liked it.

The reviewer says that some parts of this story could be more detail to make it less confusing and to get the point across more, which I agree on 100%. Yes I haven't been putting much emotion into the whole Weasley thing, which I'm sorry about and all but I just haven't found…a place for it. I won't come up with excuses this time because its true, I over looked it, although not as much as I did when I tried writing 'Green Flame Torch'. Yes I know, there are defiantly clichés everywhere and I admit that and I know I'm terrible with spelling and grammar…my teacher always corrects it for me because she says that I'm a 'talented writer that needs some training'.

That was from Neko and I really appreciate it. Like I mentioned before I actually want to be a writer when I'm older so this is pretty much like practice for me and reviews pointing out exactly what should be better always helps!

But really I want everyone's opinion, is this story written that bad for a fifteen year old with nothing but a grade 9 going on grade 10 education?

Well anyways I just wanted to waste space! But of course I meant all that I wrote up there! So thanks Neko!

You know I really could use a beta reader but I'm too impatient for people to check over then send back…and I'm really…protective…of my work…I'd probably only let a person I've known for awhile do it since my cousin, Kelly, isn't doing a good job at that anymore…besides she's worse with spelling and grammar then I am!

Oh and the spells used in this chapter are real spells from the books...

Now that I've wasted a page…on with the fic!

"Harry, wake up," a light, comforting voice demanded. "Come on wake up before that bastard decides to posses you again." There goes the innocent sounding part of the female's voice.

Harry started to open his eyes and the voice said, "That a boy…" He squeezed his eyes shut for a minute then opened them quickly as a blinding pain erupted from both his lightning bolt scar on his head as well as in his leg.

Groaning lightly he pushed himself up with his right hand and felt his left hand resting on someone's back.

He looked to his left to see Hermione lying on the ground with blood slowly seeping out of a long yet shallow gash on her side.

"Hermione…Hermione come on, wake up," he said and shook her gently as he pushed himself into a sitting position, wincing in pain as his leg throbbed. She stayed oddly still. "Come on Mia, wake up. Don't you leave me like my mom, dad, Sirius and even Charlie did. Don't you dare…"

"Harry?" her voice came in a whisper.

"Thank god," he said and hugged her lightly as he helped her into a sitting position.

"How are Nikky and the others?" she said slowly and breathed heavily from pain.

Harry's head shot to the four first year in the smashed compartment with them.

It seemed all of them had grasped a hold of each other and crunched themselves into a four human ball to protect them from major damage in the impact.

Harry leaned down and forced himself to move across the floor and nudged them with his good leg.

Mark was the first one to wake up and looked over at his cousin with confusion until he remembered the train crashing and felt some pain shooting through his arm. He looked at it and stared with sorry when he saw a piece of glass shoved roughly in it.

"Mark, I know you're probably hurt right now, but wake up Richie, Nicola, and Rose," Harry ordered as he helped Hermione up.

Mark did as he was told and woke the other first years up. Once they were all conscious again they all stared at Harry for more instructions.

Harry reached into his pocket and found his wand, perfectly intact, which he was thankful for. He looked at the younger children and said, "Move."

They all moved closer to the wall…or rather the seats which were now the walls. Harry pointed his wand at the windows across from them but before he did anything he looked at Hermione and said, "Get ready to put up a shield charm."

She nodded and took out her wand and Harry yelled, "Diffindo!" the glass pretty much split in two and fell towards the center of the compartment.

"Protego," Hermione said and glass shattered on an invisible shield around them. Harry then banished them to the side of the compartment.

"Alright, lets get out of here and try to help other people," Harry said and attempted to stand up but he couldn't, his leg was in so much pain.

Suddenly someone else appeared at the gaping hole and they heard a voice yell, "We've got six here!"

"Who are they?" another voice yelled.

Suddenly another person appeared and she gasped, "Harry! Hermione!"

They knew who she was without question, a young witch in their year that went by the name Lavender Brown.

"Mobilicorpus," they heard her saw and Harry was a little surprised when he floated out of the smashed compartment and onto the ground outside. Lavender looked at him and said, "Are you ok?"

"As ok as I can get," he said to her and attempted to stand up. He looked to his left and saw people struggling to help other people and then looked to the right and saw the same thing. He noticed that Tonks and Remus were helping get students out of the compartments too.

As soon as Hermione, Mark, Nicola, Richie and Rose were out of the train Harry attempted to stand once again and actually managed to stay up, although his leg was shaking violently.

He moved to go help people when he heard a shout from behind him. He turned and saw that Dumbledore, the other teachers, and some Aurors and Healers had appeared.

Dumbledore didn't do anything at first; he just looked around until his eyes landed on Harry. He moved across the field and stopped in front of the boy who lived and his friends and said, "Take this portkey, it'll take you to the infirmary where you will be healed. After that go straight down to the Great Hall. We can't have it crowding too much in there."

Harry didn't say anything to the old man but nodded. He grabbed Hermione's hand and she grabbed a surprised Lavender, and she grabbed someone else and so on until there was 10 people in all lined up.

Harry counted down and as he reached one there was a jerk around his middle then he and the other nine people appeared in the hospital wing. Here there was even more Healers running around.

Madam Pomfrey herself rushed over and healed Harry's bloody leg with a mere flick of her wand and said, "Are you alright Potter?"

"I'm ok now," he said.

"Good, now get out, more people are coming."

He rushed out of the hospital wing, glad his leg no longer felt like it was shattered in ten different places.

He waited in the hall and watched as other students walked by. He noticed that the little first years just followed the crowd of older students to the great hall. Many of the people still had small cuts here and there and nobody was left blood-free.

Soon Hermione came out, looking relieved that her side was better. "You alright?" Harry asked her.

"Yeah," she said. "And it's you're alright, not you alright."

Harry rolled his eyes at her and they started walking down towards the Great Hall.

"Oh," Hermione said suddenly. "We forgot about Nikky and the others." "They're already in the Great Hall…or wherever the first years go," the green eyed boy said as they continued climbing down stairs.

Nothing exciting happened on that journey from the sixth floor to the Great Hall and when they entered they were glad to see that there was actually a lot of people already in there, meaning many people hadn't been harmed enough to go to the hospital wing.

"Hey Harry! Hermione! Over here!" they heard the voice of Seamus Finnigan yell out to them from somewhere in the middle of the table.

Hermione spotted him and led the way over where they sat between Dean and Neville. The other two Gryffindor girls were across from them.

"What do you think happened to the train?" Parvati Patil asked.

"No clue. I mean if there was Death Eaters they would have stuck around, wouldn't they?" Hermione said with a sideways look at Harry.

"Knowing their sick and twisted minds…probably," Harry replied grimly.

"So it wasn't Death Eaters…" Dean Thomas said thoughtfully.

"Don't cross of the possibility yet," Harry advised. "You never really know what they're up to. At least…we don't." He shot a look at the Slytherin table and noticed, oddly, they seemed to have the most people without injury. For some reason he didn't point it out though.

About a half an hour later Professor McGonagall walked into the hall looking flustered. She looked around then said, "Everyone go to your dormitories and put on your school robes. We will try to keep the rest of the day going smoothly and as normally as possible. The Aurors are looking over the train and the Healers are still working. Until we have all the students here we will not start the sorting."

Everyone, specifically the Gryffindors, groaned with annoyance. They had to walk all the way back up to the Gryffindor Common room to get changed and then come back down.

"Are our animals ok?" someone from the Hufflepuff table yelled out.

"Yes don't worry, there was no deaths…human or animal," McGonagall said with both annoyance and humour in her voice then she marched out of the hall again.

"Great, guess its time to climb those bastard stairs," Seamus muttered and stood up along with everyone else.

"Hey Harry," a quite male voice said.

The boy who lived turned around to see Neville standing behind him, staring at the floor. "Yeah Neville?"

"I'm sorry about what happened at St. Mungo's…it's not fair that Luna and I got out of that well all the Weasleys…" Neville started breathing heavily and with strain.

"Hey it's ok bud. We wouldn't want you or Luna gone either," Harry said encouragingly, although he felt his stomach drop at the mention of what happened at the hospital.

"Thanks Harry," he said and walked past him.

Harry could almost feel the eyes of everyone on him as he followed Hermione out of the hall and back up the stairs towards the Gryffindor common room. He noted for a moment that the first years were no where in sight so he assumed McGonagall sent them somewhere else.

After taking the familiar route to the Gryffindor common room he and Hermione stopped seeing a large crowd around the portrait.

Harry chuckled, he knew they forgot the password. Cho had told him to make up a password for her for the Gryffindor common room. He knew why she asked him, she still liked him! Too bad he didn't like her anymore…

"Excuse me," he said to a few people as he attempted to get closer to the portrait hole.

After a few minutes of struggling he finally got close enough to the door and yelled out, "SNAPE'S A GIT!"

Everybody burst out laughing at him and Katie Bell asked, "What does that have to do with anything?"

The Fat Lady smiled and said, "Right you are dear." With that the portrait opened.

Still laughing everyone crowded into the familiar room.

Hermione appeared at Harry's side and said with tears of laughter in her voice, "That's the password you made?"

Harry send her and amused smile and said, "I'll meet you down here."

"Yeah," Hermione agreed and walked up the right stair case well Harry went up the left.

The second he entered his well known dormitory he got an empty feeling in his stomach. He looked over at the bed to the right of his and saw it was empty. That was Ron's bed.

Sighing heavily he walked towards his bed and saw his trunk was there already, with a ruffled looking Hedwig.

"Hey girl, are you alright?" he asked her and stroked her feathers before grabbing some clean robes out of his trunk.

"It's gonna be weird without Ron here," Dean said cautiously from across from him.

"I know," Seamus agreed.

"He'll be back before we realize it," Neville said encouragingly.

Harry sighed and said, "Don't we all wish that Nev."

The three looked at Harry and he sighed and said, "I've been getting more information then any other student in this school alright? I'm not supposed to say that much though."

"Oh, well," Dean got a thoughtful look on his face. "We should still continue the DA this year you know…if you want…"

"Why? Not like Umbridge is here again," Harry said. "Well that's true and all, but even more practice couldn't hurt, could it?" Seamus asked.

Harry stared at them with wide eyes. They wanted to be ready for everything and anything…just like he did.

"We'll see," he said finally as he threw his black Gryffindor robes over his uniform then walked downstairs, messing with his scarlet and gold stripped tie.

As he entered the common room he noticed Hermione was waiting for him.

"Oh Harry, you're a mess," she said as she strode over and she fixed his tie for him. "Thank," he said. "I was just a little distracted…you know…Ron's not around anymore to make things…livelier."

"I know," Hermione said as they walked out of the passage and down the stairs again. There were people walking down the stairs in front of them and behind them so they felt a little cramped.

After an even more difficult trudge back down to the Great Hall. Once again they entered and Harry felt many eyes staring at him.

He turned around quickly and saw that several Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs stood together whispering and he growled, "What? Decided that I'm still mental or something?"

They looked startled and continued walking to their tables. Harry sat beside the seventh year Gryffindor prefect, Laura Russell and Hermione sat beside him.

The wait was about another two hours before Dumbledore strode in followed by all the other teachers, including Snape, Flitwick, Hagrid and, surprisingly, Trelawney.

They took their seats at the head table and Dumbledore sat staring at the students in front of him as if nothing had happened.

Harry glared at him for a moment then stopped as he stood up and held out his hands. All the talking died down.

"As soon as we are done sorting the first years I will have a speech created about what happened on the train," he said and sat down as Professor McGonagall walked in followed by the first years, which were all in school robes now.

The stopped in front of the Head table and faced the rest of the school, all looking nervous. Mark looked around and saw Harry, who smiled back encouragingly.

Professor McGonagall left then came back with a three legged stool and the sorting hat.

Everyone went silent and stared at the hat as the rip by the rim opened and it started to sing.

A thousand years ago,

In the time of the founders,

There was a terrible story,

Of very many powers.

In the admist of this war,

Stood the founders four,

They stood together and did not part,

They were the hope for the world.

Gryffindor, the bravest,

He did lead this strife,

Survive he did by courage,

Through all those blackened nights.

Ravenclaw, the wise,

She created the plans,

Beating them all through wisdom,

Never fearing to fall.

Hufflepuff, the kind,

She was a spy for us,

Fooled others with her kindness,

The upper hand we had.

Slytherin, the ambitious,

He betrayed them all,

A pledge was formed for his forgiveness,

Although it still stands today.

These are the four houses,

Gryffindor for those with courage,

Ravenclaw for those with knowledge,

Hufflepuff for those with kindness,

And Slytherin for those with ambition.

I'm the sorting hat, here to put you where you belong

Although what I do, I believe is wrong,

In this time when we need each other.

Take heed for these darks days have started,

Danger, heartbreak and trouble are coming.

Follow the leader of Gryffindor,

Listen to the leader of Ravenclaw,

Trust the leader of Hufflepuff,

And forgive the leader of Slytherin.

Now that I've stated my warning,

It's time for these little kiddies to have fun,

For as I finish this song's non-rhymes,

The sorting has finally begun.

Everyone clapped but like the year before everyone was muttering.

"It gave a warning and advice," Hermione said. "I know," Harry agreed. "Why did it tell us about a past war?" A fifth year girl asked, she was looking at Harry curiously.

"How would I know?" he replied and she shrugged and turned back to the front.

"When I call your name come and sit on the stool and I will place the sorting hat on your head," Professor McGonagall said loudly so everyone could hear her. She then looked down her list and yelled out, "Arians, Lloyd."

A small boy with a balloon like face but a very skinny body ran up and sat on the stool. He was defiantly an odd looking child. After waiting a minute the hat yelled, "RAVENCLAW!"

"Azard, Pierre."

"HUFFLEPUFF."

"Brown, Ashleigh."

Harry's head shot around to Lavender who was looking on with interest and he said, "I didn't know you had a sister coming here."

"Yeah," Lavender said looking at the young girl with rich chocolate brown hair and amber eyes. "Hope she isn't in Gryffindor."

Everyone shot her a confused look and she groaned as the hat shouted, "GRYFFINDOR!"

Ashleigh ran to the table and sat down. She saw Lavender and waved excitedly. All the blond haired beauty did was wave off-handily.

"I take it you and your sister don't get along too well," Hermione commented.

"No we don't," Lavender admitted as the Bs continued to be called.

"Why?" Harry asked.

"Well you see we have different mothers. My mother was a muggle, my dad was a pureblood and when he told her what he was, after I was born, she got up and left. She left me with him because she knew I'd turn out to be the same as him. So he met this witch named Janessa…Malfoy…and they had Ashleigh together. Now he's married to her," Lavender said grimly.

"Malfoy?" Harry and Hermione said together with surprise.

"Yeah," the other girl replied with a grim nod. "Apparently she was Lucius Malfoy's little sister. Although she was pretty much disowned from the Malfoy family when she married a Brown."

"Wow," Hermione said. "I never knew that Lavender…"

She smiled slightly and motioned with her hand, "No it's ok. I see my mom a lot in the summer too so it's all good."

"Evans, Mark." Harry hadn't realized how many people had been sorted, but apparently they were already in the Es. He looked up at his cousin expectantly. He knew he wouldn't be put in Slytherin, since he was a Muggleborn, but he had no clue where he would be put.

"GRYFFINDOR!"

Harry sighed in relief and Mark sat down next to Ashleigh and waited to see where Nicola got.

He noticed there was barely any students becoming Gryffindors. So far there was only three, Mark, Ashleigh and some other boy.

"Ganger, Nicola."

She ran up to the hat, much like Hermione did years ago and sat impatiently as the hat talked to her. "RAVENCLAW!"

Nicola looked startled as she hesitantly walked over to the Ravenclaw table, giving her sister a longing glance as she sat by the other first year Ravenclaws.

They waited as the sorting continued…waiting for Richie and Rose to be sorted.

"Knight, Richie."

The hat seemed to be arguing with itself about something but in the end it yelled out, "SLYTHERIN!"

This shocked Mark and Nicola even more! He had told them he didn't want to be a Slytherin.

"Knight, Rose."

"HUFFLEPUFF!"

And there it was. The four friends had been split up. It had been the opposite with Harry who had all been put in Gryffindor.

A few people were starting to complain about being hungry when the last person, Zabini, Britney, was sorted into Slytherin like her older brother.

Dumbledore stood up and everyone went silent again. He had a dead serious look on his face. "I know many of you are hungry but this cannot be put off. As you know the train crashed earlier today. This was caused by several Death Eaters, who, luckily, were apprehended by several of the guards we had on the train. There weren't any serious injuries but that is not the point."

There was several mummers in the hall but it was silenced with a sharp glance from the Headmaster.

"The forbidden forest is strictly forbidden like every other year but please take this seriously this year. There will be dozens of guards on the grounds, in the castle and in Hogsmead at all times. All students MUST be carrying their wands with them at all times and nobody is allowed to travel alone, be with at least one other student you trust at all times. There are must more safety precautions put over the school for reasons that no one here needs know of. No one here needs know what they are either, I just want you to know this castle is safer then it seems," his eyes flickered to Harry.

"Now on a lighter not, I would like you all to meet our new Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher, Professor Evelyn," Dumbledore waved down the table to a young looking witch with long blond hair and emerald green eyes. "I know this particular generation hasn't had much luck with Defence teachers but I assure you that Professor Evelyn is highly qualified…and she is indeed the real her."

There was a chuckle among the students. They knew he was referring to when Professor Moody taught but then it turned out that it wasn't really Mad-Eye Moody but a Death Eater.

"Now I have more announcements but I believe that they shall wait until after you are all done eating. Tuck in."

The food appeared in front of them, in larger amounts then normal and everyone started eating, all starved since they hadn't eaten all day and from all the 'excitement'.

"Wow, wouldn't Ron be jealous," Harry said with a laughed then stopped, wincing when he realized what he said.

Hermione got a guilty look at her plate when she realized that Ron and the other Weasleys probably weren't being fed much and here they were…feasting! She went to push it away when Harry stopped her.

Noticing the curious look she was giving him Harry said, "Ron probably wouldn't want you to starve yourself."

She nodded and after a few minutes of staring at her plate she started eating.

There was much happy laughter and conversation around them but there was just as many grim faces and people that looked like they were going to be sick.

"Harry," a voice he didn't recongize said. He turned and saw a few Ravenclaws from Cho's year staring at him. "Yeah?"

"Look…erm…last year…we weren't very…supportive of you and…" the boy in front didn't seem to be able to get out what he wanted so the girl next to him, obviously his girlfriend, shoved him slightly and said, "We're really sorry about last year."

"It's alright," Harry said with a shrug and turned back to his food. The Ravenclaws looked so surprised that he didn't blow up at them or something.

The feast continued, but not without much disturbance. The Slytherins were constantly walking over and taunting Harry and his friends so by the time Dumbledore stood up again and pudding was gone Harry was highly annoyed, his anger bubbling just below his skin.

Dumbledore stared around as if sensing Harry's anger and said, "No students will be permitted to be out of bed after hours UNLESS accompanied by a teacher, a prefect, the Headboy or Headgirl, or myself. To the Prefects and our Head students, you must be with someone at all times when you're patrolling the halls. No magic is permitted in the hallways unless necessary. Do not give the guards around the castle a reason to take points away, give you detention or give you a suspension. Oh yes, this year we are allowed to suspend students rather then just giving them detention for days on end and all our guards have the same rights as teachers do. Do not make any of them mad. Mr. Flitch would like me to remind you that he has a large list of items that are banned."

"Also, on a slightly different note, like the sorting hat stated, we need everyone to stand together this year. Do not let houses and petty differences divide you among yourselves. Now fifth year prefects, lead the first years to the dorms. Praeteritus, ostendo, posterus. Goodnight."

"What the hell was that?" somebody said from a little ways down from Harry.

"It was Latin," somebody else said as everyone started getting up and walking back towards their common rooms to get some sleep for the next day.

"What did it mean?" Harry asked someone curiously.

A seventh year Gryffindor faced him and said, "It meant Past, present, future."

(Note: or at least that's what its supposed to mean…the translator I used might be slightly messed up if it don't…or a lot messed up.)

Harry thought about this as he walked silently upstairs with Hermione. "Well," she said as they walked into the Gryffindor tower. "I'll see you tomorrow Harry."

"Yeah, later Mia," he replied and walked up the stairs. When reaching the top he quickly glanced in the open door of the first year boy's room and noticed Mark was talking timidly to the other boys in there. Harry smiled slightly and walked into his dorm. Nobody spoke, they all just got ready for bed then all fell asleep for the night.

Author's Random Babbling

Guess who's done another chapter? Yup, that's right, moi! LOL! Sorry if the little Latin translations up there were wrong, the site I used might not have been the best one.

So how was the updating time this time, eh? Pretty good if I say so myself!

Also in one review I got someone was surprised when I said I was 15…and I swear on my dead uncle's grave that I am!

Well the replies to the reviews are below but before that I thought I'd give everyone. There is ONE little line in there that is REALLY important…although I bet rarely anyone will guess which one it is! That's actually not a challenge…not really anyways.

Another little hint, in one of the replies to the reviews last chapter I made a reference to a question they asked. It was Runaway Spirit. Anyways the question was Why did Harry cut the words "Half Blood Prince" into his arm? (I know that there was something possessing him). Well that there is a really good question and one for everyone to keep in mind. I'm not answering it because…well I'm not saying that either!

I'm not one for leaving huge hints in the story…just little one liners or even just a word or two…see if you can pick em out!

Well the replies to the reviews are below!

Catch ya later!

Reviewers:

Neko (Chapter 6) – well actually the reply to yours was pretty much at the top…so just read that! Thanks for reading and reviewing! Sorry for not emailing you for chapter seven, but I didn't realize you reviewed chapter six to just this moment!

Athenakitty– lol first to review once again (this chapter)! Of course Snape wasn't happy with the badge, he doesn't like Harry! And honestly the rest of your questions I can't really remember where from that chapter you would have got them so I can't really answer them…sorry! I'm just a little brain dead right now! Well thanks for reading and I hope you liked this chapter too!

Destined Enchantress – I'm glad I didn't offend you. Yeah my computer's stupid but then again a lot of people's are. Yes I had to leave you hanging…actually I didn't even realize I left a cliffhanger until you complained about it! I'm serious! Well thanks for reviewing and I hope you liked this chapter too!

Crazy - …your name says it all. Lol! Like I said in the review above I didn't realize I left a cliffhanger…I certainly didn't do it on purpose. Anyways I updated and I didn't leave a cliffy this time so please don't hunt me down! Thanks for reviewing anyways…

Amity-Star – Woot! Three reviews in a row mentioning it! LOL! Well look to the last two to see the explanation I have…not that I need one. I don't have to worry about watching strange movies…my day-to-day life is strange enough as it is with friends like mine! Well thanks for reading!

Doughgurl2008 - …umm…yeah ok whatever you said! So I guess what your saying is this fic seems like a girl when we're on PMS! LMAO! Omg I'm retarded…hope I updated soon enough!

Desolation Lily – thanks for liking this chapter. I made the train crash because I wanted something suspenseful to happen and I had no clue what to do. Don't hurt yourself trying to think too hard with this story…trust me…if you do, it'll probably kill you. Jk! Jk! And I didn't mean you in general…so don't think I'm calling you stupid cause I'm not!

CastusAlbusCor (chapter 1 & 7) – Yeah thanks for liking my previous chapters! Hope you liked this one too! By the way, interesting name ya got there1

DarkHuntress – when I first read that I thought you meant the chapter sucked! Yeah all my poor stories…and really no matter what my mom said I can't just rewrite them…they were like a one time thing! Oh wells…thanks for reviewing, reading, liking the chapter and all that stuff! Hope you liked this one!

Runaway Spirit – well thanks for saying it wasn't bad…so I'll just say this chapter was bad! (stubborn, ain't I?). I like fics where Tonks and Mad-Eye argue too…I can just picture them! That's why I put it in! Actually I knew Hermione's middle name was Jane and I honestly didn't mean to put Krystal but I accidentally wrote it on her OWL scores and I was just copying the names from that…so sorry bout that! I'll change it after I update this! And glad you think this rocks!

Rasgara– hey, hey. Hope you liked this chapter and was the update fast enough? I might have gotten it up sooner but we had an unofficial family reunion this weekend…

Shdurrani – AHHH! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to give you a heart attack just after you got out of the hospital! Well thanks for reading and reviewing!

Geminidragon– I know it was the worst possible place to leave it! LOL! Was this update soon enough? Also when I say Half Blood I'm referring not litereally to blood but it's in between Muggleborn and Pureblood, that's all. There's no half of the blood missing or anything, but I suppose I see how you could get confused…

Pisces411 – I know! That's one of me favourites out of the movie! Well Mark Evans being related to Harry WOULD make sense…I mean Evans was his mother's last name…one thing we can assume is it is NOT Harry's brother or anything. LOL! No I'm not 20…I'm only a 15-year-old Canadian (don't ask…it's an inside joke)! Born January 11, 1989 and going into grade 10 this upcoming fall! So I guess I'm an ok writer then…thanks!

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Krystal Lily Potter

Sirius Black: Brilliant, Snape; once again you've put your keen and penetrating mind to the task and as usual come to the wrong conclusion. Now if you'll excuse us, Remus and I have some unfinished business to attend to
Professor Snape: Give me a reason. I beg you.
Professor Lupin: Severus, don't be a fool.
Sirius Black: He can't help it. It's habit by now.
Professor Lupin: Sirius, be quiet...
Sirius Black: Go bite yourself, Remus!
Professor Snape: Listen to you two, quarrelling like an old married couple.
Sirius Black: Why don't you run along and play with your chemistry set?