Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince
By: Krystal Lily Potter
Chapter Sixteen: The Breaking Point
Rating: PG-13 (more on the AA side)
Couples: HP/HG, DT/LB, PP/SF, LL/NL, DT/GW, LB/RW, LL/RW, HP/PP (other twin), HP/EM, HP/CC…you know the whole raging hormone thing…
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 how important he really is when people start seeing him as the light that allows them to see under this blanket. Along with his friend he must battle the horrors of the past, present, and possible the future to begin the end of the war, hopefully before it hits Hogwarts. What happens when people start disappearing from under Dumbledore's protection, and one of the famous 'trio' disappears? It's up to the last two, plus some more friends, to find a way to save all the people that disappeared because they can't fight this war on their own…
Warning: Dark themes will be mentioned a lot and if worst comes to worst I'll rate this R because of that. There's swearing, mentions of suicide, murder, rape, gore/bloody scenes, and other dark things like that…
Note: Alright I mention a movie in this fic that didn't come out until this year (2004) and this fic takes place in (1996-1997). I just wanted to say I know that so there's no need to growl about it or point it out.
Note Two: When I describe part of the castle in this chapter think the Harry Potter movie ok? The third one.
Paris You're a great king because you love your country so much. Every blade of grass, every grain of sand, every rock in the river—you love all of Troy. That's the way I love Helen
Priam (Nods) I've fought many wars in my time. Some were fought for land, some for power, some for glory. I suppose fighting for love makes more sense then all the rest
- Prince Paris & King Priam, Troy (2004)
Harry was correct in thinking that the entire school would know what happened by the morning. Actually he was a little off…everyone knew what had happened before the end of the night!
Hermione was proud of herself when she had heard other students refused to go home, following her example but she would still cry over her parents. She spent the night up in the boys' dormitory in Ron's bed but of course he wouldn't mind…he wasn't there.
The dreams with his other self had vanished and were replaced with flashes of Ron trying to talk to him, but it wasn't working that well…Harry could hardly hear what his friend was trying to say and he didn't see him long enough to know what his surroundings looked like.
Suddenly it felt like fifth year all over again! Harry was suddenly struggling with his homework because the ULD kept him busy, he and Hermione had to make up for missing a Prefect's meeting (Cho gave them enough work to do as it was) and Katie insisted on having constant Quidditch practices.
Luckily for Harry, the week before the first Quidditch match (Gryffindor verses Slytherin) Professor McGonagall had given them less homework. She had, like the year before, came right out and said, "Like I mentioned last year I have become quite fond of seeing the Quidditch cup in my office and I would like to have it there again rather then give it to Professor Snape." The Slytherins glared at her while everyone else sniggered.
Harry suddenly felt someone smack him over the head and he quickly jerked up and looked around wildly.Hermione giggled slightly at this action but then frowned and said, "I can't believe you fell asleep!"
He looked around again and saw that little Griffy had been laying on his stomach, also asleep, but had woken up when Harry moved and let out a little growl at him.
"I'm sorry," Harry said to the little animal then turned to Hermione and asked, "What did Hagrid say?"
"He said, since Griffy ("Godric," Harry muttered) was asleep that it was ok, there was nothing for you to do and he said you were probably exhausted. Something about being overloaded with work," she said with a smirk and held the little Griffin as Harry stood up and brushed off his cloths. "Well I guess it's off to Ancient Magical History."
She nodded and led the way back to the castle. Harry was yawning slightly and followed her slowly and without interest. He stumbled up the stairs and looked positively exhausted.
"What's your problem?" she asked him.
"I didn't sleep to well last night, that's all," Harry said with a yawn as he continued walking when she stopped. "Harry, the classroom's right here," she said with a raised eyebrow. "Huh? Oh yeah sorry," Harry said. He walked in and sat at his desk. Griffy lay beside his feet. Professor Mathers didn't mind the little guy in the class although he sometimes would poke sarcastic comments at him, which made Harry think he really did lose his mind at one point or another.Mr. Mathers went around passing back tests they did last week. "Can anybody tell me what the war was we studied for this test?"
Malfoy raised an eyebrow and rolled his eyes and said, "The Atlantian war."
"Raise your hand Malfoy," Mathers said, Malfoy wasn't one of his favorite students. "There were two major fighters in this war, which ones were they?"
Mandy Brocklehurst raised her hand then as Mathers nodded at her she said, "The Goddess Artemis who was the moon goddess and the goddess of hunt."
"Correct, now why did she fight Miss. Brocklehurst?" Mathers asked.
"Well," Mandy said with a thoughtful look on her face. "Wasn't it because she was the protector of the young and the ones who attacked Atlantis killed all the children first?""Correct again. 5 points to Ravenclaw. Now who was the other fighter?"
Hermione's hand shot in the air and after being asked she said, "The other was Athena the Goddess of Wisdom. She was also, in a way, associated with war but not ruthless war. She would fight when a person's home was in danger and that is actually why she fought in the Atlantian war…because the people of Atlantis's homes were being destroyed for no reason.""5 points to Gryffindor," Mathers said. "Now where was Atlantis located?" He handed Harry back his test, which he had done exceptionally well on. Harry was interested in past wars whether it be magical or muggle because he liked to see how the winners of that time handled it. "Mr. Potter you did fairly well. Answer my question."
"It was located on the Aegean Sea between Greece and Asia Minor," Harry said. "Yes now what would the location of Atlantis gave to do with the next ancient magical war we will be look at Mr. Potter?" Mathers asked testily.Harry thought for a minute and looked at the map on the bored and looked from Asia Minor to Greece and back again. Suddenly his eyes fell on one place in what is modern day Turkey and he smirked then said, "The Trojan war. That was the one fought between Greece and Troy wasn't it?"
"10 points to Gryffindor," Mathers said and continued on with an interesting class. Unlike with Professor Binns ("Ahh…the poor little first to fifth years that still have him," Harry said, causing Hermione and anyone else that heard him to laugh, including the teacher) they actually took notes in this class!
After they were given their homework they all trudged out to go eat lunch, Hermione looked particularly happy about the day's events so far; she had a little skip to her as she walked towards the Great Hall.
Harry smirked at his friends antics then said with a note of terror in hid voice, "Oh! I forgot Godric!"
"Griffy," Hermione replied.
"Godric."
"Griffy!"
"Godric!" "Griffy!""Godric!"
"Griffy!"
"Godric!"
"Godric."
"Griffy…wait…"
"Thank you," Hermione said with a smirk and continued on her way to the Great Hall, leaving a dumbstruck Harry staring at her as she walked off.
He sighed then ran back to the classroom. He walked in and looked around, not seeing Professor Mathers. He then bent down and saw his little Griffin rolling around on the floor playfully.
"Come here," he said and Griffy pounced on him. "Little bugger…"
"Ah Mr. Potter, I thought you'd be back," Mathers said from behind him, causing him to jump up quickly and spin around with his wand out. "Good reactions but I don't think it's necessary."
"Sorry," he replied and shoved his wand in his pocket.
"Yes I saw they you left that little flea bag in here (Griffy growl and took a swipe at him when hearing this). So what did you think of the class today?" Mathers asked and started rearranging his books."It was really interesting," Harry said. "I liked it. You know this summer I managed to sneak out of the Dursleys once to go see a muggle movie, just to get my mind off of things that had happened, and I saw this movie called Troy.
"About the famous battle of Troy, yes, being Muggle-Born myself I have heard of it but I also know it doesn't really follow the true story of Troy," Mathers said.
"That's true but what King Priam said caught my attention, it made me think about what we possibly could be fighting for. He said, word for word "I've fought many wars in my time. Some were fought for land, some for power, some for glory. I suppose fighting for love makes more sense then all the rest."
"Interesting…yes that's true," Mathers said with a thoughtful look on his face. "I'm sure you'll find your answers sooner or later Potter. Now you better get to lunch."
Harry walked out into the hall with his bag thrown over his right arm and his griffin help firmly in his arms. He decided that instead of going to lunch he would rather go to Hagrid's and see how he was doing; besides Hagrid liked seeing Griffy.
Hagrid opened his door and looked around curiously as a little lion flew past his head. Fang started barking and jumping at it playfully.
"Hey Hagrid," Harry said with an amused face.
"Hullo 'Arry," Hagrid said happily then his face got a shocked look on it as he said, "Get in! It's pouring out!""I know," Harry said, his hair was hanging in his face and his robes were sticking to him.
Hagrid went and got Harry a huge towel, and put it on his shoulders. Harry's knees almost gave out underneath him from Hagrid's hands just thumping his shoulders."So what brings ya 'ere?" Hagrid asked.
"Just decided to see you," Harry said and looked over at all the eggs, Griffy was sniffing Hermione's vivid blue one.
Hagrid looked at it curiously and said, "Its hatching and 'Ermione's not 'ere to see it.""I'll get her. Stay Godric," Harry said to the Griffin then took off running in the rain again and towards the castle. He climbed all the stairs quickly and ran through the bridge towards the main doors and the clock. He continued running until he reached the Great Hall. The doors were wide open and he didn't attract much attention as he quickly walked over to his friend and whispered, "You're egg is hatching."
Hermione's eyes widened and she stuffed her books in her bag and said, "Well come on! Lets go!" She grabbed his arm and dragged him quickly towards Hagrid's cabin. She didn't even care that she got soaked or that she almost slipped down the stairs about five times (Harry kept catching her, well almost all the time).
They burst into Hagrid's cabin and she knelt down next to her egg excitedly. Harry smirked and watched his two friend's faces as they saw what animal it was…
For once Hermione didn't really pay attention in their remaining classes that day; she kept thinking back to her animal that was up in Harry's room with Griffy.
Harry was going to go with her to see the animals but Katie corner him the second they reached the common room and said, "We have Quidditch practice right now, remember?!"
He raised an eyebrow at her temper and said, "Alright already! Geez don't have a fit woman."
Her eyes narrowed at him and said, "Be down at that pitch within 10 minutes or else."
"Yes ma'am," he replied as she stalked past him, her scarlet robes flying behind her like a stream of fire that matched her rage.
Sighing slightly he said, "Hermione can you keep God-Griffy with you today?"
"Sure," she replied as Harry ran upstairs and quickly changed into his Quidditch robes. He grabbed his precious Firebolt and ran back downstairs. Hermione was obviously up in her dormitory with the animals.
He checked his watch and saw he had five minutes to get to the pitch, Katie was not one to make an empty threat.
Smiling he suddenly had an idea and ran back up to his dorm. He pushed the window open and then mounted his Firebolt and flew into the air. He streaked outside and kicked the window shut then flew to the pitch. Needless to say he got there on time. After all the Firebolt was still the best broom around still.
Katie was positively ruthless on them all and Harry had to wonder if somehow her meeting up with Angelina and Oliver again wasn't the best thing ever…By the time practice ending Harry had caught the Snitch about 15 times and had been pummeled by about five bludgers. At least the keepers were better then the ones that had taken Fred and George's place last year.
Potions the week before the match was terrible! Snape was being worse then normal…if that was even possible! All he did was pick at different things Harry did. While working with Ebony all Snape did was say he wasn't helping and he would take points while he awarded Ebony some for no reason at all. Harry could stand that but soon Snape pushed one step too far…
"Potter!" he yelled as he stormed over to where he and Ebony were making their truth potion.
Casting each other a slightly alarmed look Harry asked, "Yes sir?""Why is Miss. Moon doing all the work here and you're just sitting back doing nothing? Plan on passing with her work?" Snape said lowly, but the whole class heard. Draco Malfoy looked almost delighted at the prospect of Harry getting in trouble.
"No, I'm helping," he replied with an angry tone to his voice. "Sir."
"A likely story," Snape said. "10 points from Gryffindor…for lying to a Professor."
Ebony's mouth fell open and she said, "Both of us were working though."
"Miss. Moon…5 points to Slytherin for showing determination…even if it's for lying to a Professor," Snape said.
This caused a large uproar around the classroom and Ebony stared at Harry with a sorry look on her face.
"I'm not lying," Harry said angrily.
Snape suddenly grabbed his arm and Harry felt his scar burn slightly as Snape stared at his hand and said, "I thought the message got written into you last year Potter."
Harry jerked his arm away from the vile Professor and growled, "Umbridge was a fool and paid for what she did. Don't make her mistakes."
Snape's eyes flashed dangerously and he said, "Is that a threat?"
"No," Harry replied. "It's a promise."
"15 points from Gryffindor," Snape said. He marched to the front of the classroom then turned around and said, "I will admit Potter, that you were right about one thing. You're not like your father anymore…you're jut like your pathetic Mudblood mother."
Almost all of the Slytherins started laughing while the Gryffindors, Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs, plus Blaise and Ebony, looked positively livid.
"Yeah well my pathetic Mudblood mother stood up for you when you were being ridiculed in front of the whole school by my father," Harry shot back!
Snape had turned and faced the board but when he heard this he shot around and everyone, except Harry, shuddered. "What did you say Potter?"
"You heard me," Harry said.
"20 points from Gryffindor," Snape said.
Harry's eyes narrowed and he said, "You do realize that you're not scaring me, right?"
Snape face suddenly went blank for a moment. Not for long, but long enough for everyone in the classroom to catch it.
"I'm not afraid of Voldemort so give me a reason to fear you," Harry said.
Snape winced at the Dark Lord's name then growled, "Get out!"
"Gladly, that way I won't have to see your greasy face anymore," Harry packed up all his stuff then got up and started to leave but faced Snape one last time. "By the way, before you started all this, Ebony and I were done what you told us to do." With that he stormed out of the classroom, slamming the heavy door behind him.
When Saturday finally came nerves were high and everyone was on edge. There had been a few accidents over the past week that resulted in injuries, mostly for the Gryffindors but a few Slytherins got what they deserved as well.
Harry was always around Hermione, Neville, Lavender, Dean, Parvati and Seamus so he wasn't that worried. He did find it annoying when Katie had almost assigned people to look after him and had shot back that he would be fine. He even used the bit about escaping Voldemort on more then one occasion.
Currently Harry was in his Quidditch robes and looking out the door to the pitch. It was a nice day out. Not to sunny as the clouds covered the sky but that was good, there wouldn't be any glare.Katie appeared at his side and said, "Excellent weather conditions, but the ground is fairly solid so be careful when you hit it… like we all know you will."
Harry smirked and said, "We should really call and see if Oliver Wood is dead… I think his spirit is possessing you."
She smacked him over the head lightly then said to the rest of the team, "I don't have a big speech made like Wood, our old captain before Angelina, used to but… well just win! Also to you newbies, which is all of you except Harry, don't follow his examples and almost get yourself killed every game like our dear Seeker does." A few people laughed. "Now let's go and kick Slytherin's ass!" They all cheered, mounted their brooms and got ready to fly out.
"Here come the Slytherins! Montague, Crabbe, Goyle, Nott, Parkinson, MacTinash, and Malfoy!" The Slytherins all cheered. This year Dean was doing the commentary for Quidditch. It seemed almost right having him there, at the moment he did seem a lot like Lee Jordan at the moment. "And here comes the best team ever…GRYFFINDOR! BELL, MORGAN, BERRY, LEVISON, NORTON, JONES AND POTTER!" Needless to say Dean was just as biased as Lee had been."There go the bludgers and the golden snitch follows, remember the snitch usually decides who wins the game and is worth 150 points, but you never know what can happen!" Dean said.
"I want a nice, clean game," Madam Hooch said as she flew between the captains with the Quaffle in her hands. "Captains, shake hands."
Montague and Katie shook hands and he obviously tried to hurt her as much as possible but she just continued to glare then backed up again.
Suddenly Hooch threw the Quaffle in the air and Dean yelled, "And the game beings! Bell caught the Quaffle and heads down towards the Slytherin goals. She throws it to Morgan, who is quite attractive by the way, and Morgan closes in on the goals and… argh MacTinash caught it. Montague has it now and is streaking towards the Gryffindor goals but… ouch! That must have hurt! Some nice beater work from Norton."
Harry was flying in circles above the game watching with interest and smiled with pride as Shayn almost took off Montague's head, although he didn't get in trouble for it because he was just doing his job. He noticed Malfoy was circling the game from below the players.
He wasn't feeling free like he usually did when he played Quidditch, in fact he felt miserable. Slytherin had scored and now they were 10 – 0. The Gryffindor chasers could easily catch up to that didn't bug Harry at all.
All of a sudden something small smacked into his side. He looked over slowly and saw the snitch had gotten stuck in his robes. Harry smirked and took it into his hand, but suddenly didn't feel like letting anyone know he had it, besides, it'd be fun to watch Malfoy fly around trying to find something Harry already had. He was never told it was against the rules to hold the snitch and not show you had it for awhile, actually he had read when quite a few famous Quidditch players did do that just so they could win the game. (This sounds a lot like cheating but for some odd reason it was allowed.)
"Bell is in possession of the Quaffle. A bludgers comes her way but is smashed back by Levison. Now over to our Seekers, Malfoy is towards the ground and obviously not seeing the snitch anywhere. Potter is above the game and I'm guess he doesn't see it either. Come on Harry get it! Sorry Professor…just a little encouragement for a friend…"
Harry flew around; pretending to be looking but really he was is deep thought. Everything just suddenly was crashing into it, the pressure of doing well in class, the responsibilities in Quidditch and being a Prefect, not to mention being the leader of the ULD. It was all starting to press in on him plus he was, for some reason he didn't even know.
He saw the crowd yelling angrily as Tessa was smashed into the ground, but she proved to be stronger then everyone else thought she was and was back in the air within minutes.
Harry suddenly felt very light headed and dizzy and realized he was slowly getting higher and higher into the air. He was about 100 feet from the ground (wow) when something came to his mind. 'It'd be easy to end it all now and make it look like an accident…'
He shook that thought out of his head and literally shook his head in the process. Suddenly a bludger flew out of nowhere and towards Harry. He gasped and jerked to the side quickly…a little too quickly.
His broom gave a small jerk and he flipped to the side. The snitch was released from his hand but he caught it again quickly as he fell towards the ground. He didn't get a chance to hear the horrified screams from the crowd nor hear Dean's cursing. He fainted from lack of oxygen before he even hit the ground.
The last thing he saw before he crashed into the ground was Draco Malfoy's highly amused face.
"Is he alright?" somebody whispered.
"You try falling 100 feet then you tell me," somebody else said.
"Now, now children…no fighting in the hospital wing."
"Shut up Fred. You don't even go to school here anymore."
Harry opened his eyes, groaned then said, "Why do I always wake up in this place? Can't I just go to my dormitory for once?"
There was a few laughs then Fred and George Weasley appeared over him and one of them said, "We wouldn't want our ickle Harry hurt now would we George?""Absolutely not. Now have any interesting dreams lately my good friend?" George asked.
Harry, who looked confused, suddenly understood what was going on, why they seemed so happy.
"What happened?"
"Well Dumbledore, like in third year, slowed you down before you hit the ground but this time Gryffindor won. You were muttering in your sleep, something like 'I can't hear you Ron' or something like that. What's up there?" Fred asked.
"Ron's been trying to contact me in my sleep but I can never hear exactly what he says nor see where he is right either," Harry said with a sigh. "But that's partly a good thing," George said, looking thrilled. "That means they're alive."Harry nodded and only now noticed that Hermione was sitting at the end of his bed looking stern.
"What did I do now?"
"You're going to be killed playing Quidditch, I swear to god," she replied.
He smiled at her weakly and noticed Neville, Luna, Mark and Nicola were in the room too. He smiled at them all and thought, "Don't I wish I would die playing Quidditch rather then at the hands of Voldemort…like I probably will end up doing…"
"What happened to Malfoy after? I saw him laughing before I collapsed," Harry said.
"Oh he was laughing his head off about the whole thing," Neville said with an amused tone to his voice. "But our little Hermione here gave him a piece of her mind…he'll have a black eye for weeks."
Hermione blushed and said, "Shut up. Now Harry, why'd you fly so high into the air?"
"I-I don't know," Harry said, avoiding eye contact with her. He knew damn well why he did; he wanted to throw himself off his broom so he could die.
She didn't believe him for a minute, her face told him so.
"Well you caught the Snitch," Mark said.
"It seemed scary though," Nicola added.Harry smiled at the two younger kids then noticed Luna staring at him oddly. "What?" he asked her.
"There was an article in my dad's magazine that talked about a time a suicidal wizard killed himself by jumping off a broom into a group of Buzzlers," she said, her eyes widening even more by the minute.
"I doubt Harry was trying to kill himself Luna," George said but Hermione had a look on as if she had been slapped in the face.
Harry didn't meet her eyes or even talk to her for the rest of the night, even after he was let out of the hospital wing.
Author's Random Babbling (Don't you all just love this?)
Hey again people! Sorry the ending of this chapter sucked…I was in a little bit of a rush to finish this so my friend would stop annoying me! lol! Kidden!
Well I don't have much to say right now except for one little thing. Not that anybody would care but I've got some of the sequel planned out already…so what do ya think, a sequel after this is done or not?
That also means I don't have a reason NOT to finish this one but school is starting soon so updates will get slower…oh well! I'll write the replies for the reviews then my friend and beta Jess might write something…I think…god only knows what…
One more thing…Fred and George were bored so they came to watch the whole Quidditch game like Lucius Malfoy did in the second Harry Potter movie.
Well on with the reviews!
Half-blood-princess– Yeah I did know it was called that…that's why I named it the title to this fic!
Lady Nicole Potter – I do too! Nah Megan probably won't, I think she reviewed chapter 1 or something. Gotta love that old sign! If you want a new thing do what I do…threaten people! LMAO!
Hpfanchrissy1502 – Thanks
Eriee– lol, thanks
CastusAlbusCor – Well I guess she was OC from the book but if you thought of her like a real person (in real life) it's possible she'd do that…mood swings! Lmao! Kidden!
Runaway Spirit – I think it does too. Her parents knew about the attacks because the teachers sent letters home to all of the parents. You never really know what a parent would say to try and get their child to listen to them though…I know my step-dad constantly threatens to kick me out for no reason!
JoeHundredaire – Yeah your right it is my story and I'll write whatever the hell I want. Oh and next time instead of just saying "misspelling issues. Yuck." Give me a FEW examples so I can get better at it would you? How about you give writing something like this a shot then and not have spelling mistakes huh?
Hmmm– no I'm not, I can tell you that but thanks anyways…I'm ONE of the first ones to use it though.
Wise Man Domingo – Well she might make up with them…I know what's going to happen but sorry, I'm not telling anyone. How does he know…why I thought that'd be obvious! Sorry not saying what's wrong with Dumbledore just yet…you'll see sooner or later! By the way I know I sent an email or something back to you but I've sorta changed my mind…I'm getting my friend to do it instead. No offence or anything but I'm very protective over my writing and I trust him more…that's all…it's nothing personalSUMMERAN1 – I'm honored that the first HP fic you read was mine!
PBlegacy– Thank you
Destined Enchantress – your not the only person that complained about that but…its not my fault…blame the sight (lol!!). Good little Hermione…amazing she talked back to an elder…two actually…
Opiem– Yeah that's true and thanks. I mean this is my story I should be able to name it what I want and write what I want, right?
Jess the Rockstar Psychiatrist – Well look who's back. Glad ya liked the last few chapters. Nice try with the threat but your right…you already do that! lmao! Don't mess this up too much now…kidden…I know you won't…I think…
TheNash– All day? Wow…didn't think it would take that long to read! Thanks for reading!
GatomonandKarifan– Nah I don't think your nuts…well you might be buy I'm used to it with friends like mine. That would be cool if it happened in the real book…that's why I wrote it!
BHappi– Yeah I know I went a little overboard with that but oh well. No I didn't really mention what was in it aside from that book but its pretty much just a few of Lily's items…that's all…nothing special…
Well thanks to everyone who reviewed now I'm gonna send this to Jess…see ya'll later!
I'm Not The Weakest Link – Thanks
Gorav1 – Actually he was, he explained what happened and the three day thing was if Harry could manage to stop him within three days then there wouldn't be any students being attacked…the one time Ron tries to talk to Harry eh?
Beta's Note/Review:
Jess the Rockstar Psychiatrist: Man I'm lucky Krystal here doesn't make to many mistakes while writing. Anyway sorry I took such a long time editing this Krystal but I was eating and doing other stuff at the same time. Know what a great thing about being a beta is, I don't have to review I can just write what I think write here. Good chapter and what not. Harry trying to kill himself is interesting… oh by the way you put DA instead of ULD on the top but I changed that for you. I wonder what Hermione's animal is… Anyway continue writing chapters or the little voice in your head will harass you again, muaha.
Krystal: No doubt you would. Thanks for reminding me bout Hermione's animal though! The reason I didn't mention what it was is because…I don't know what to make it! Give me a suggestion that'd fit Hermione's personality please because I'm lost there!
Thanks to everyone who reviewed, thanks to Jess for being my beta and please review!
Krystal Lily Potter