EDIT – Oops wrong names.

OH MY GOD!!!!! I finally got around to updating!!!!!!

Ok sorry for the long wait, but life is life. I know this is short, but I'll have a couple more chapters out soon. Enjoy!

Chapter 15 – Déjà vu

Harry's four poster bed was very comfortable as he fell into a peaceful slumber that night after the havoc the triplets had caused after he had talked aloud instead of in the bond. But it had soon been sorted out by a calm Diana, who pulled a large book from off the shelves in the outer room (Which no one noticed due to the triplets completing each others sentences while fighting.). He remembered the funniest segment must have been at the end of their ranting.

'But I was just saying that if Snape…' Maria started. 'Was chased by pretty pink butterflies…' Izzy began on her own tangent. 'So long as he gave up his robes first…' Anna said non-chantilly while watching Diana get a book. 'You guys quit changing the subject!' Maria whined. 'But the…' Izzy was cut short as a large book came into contact with her head, effectively knocking her out for a few minutes on the floor. Maria soon followed her to the floor by the second swing of Diana with the large book, which appeared to be an unabridged dictionary. Anna looked at both of the girls, sighed, and then looked at Snape contemplatively. Diana just put the book on the table, looked around the group of adults and said 'What? It's the best way to stop them from being random.'

That had pretty much ended discussion for the day. Dumbledore decided that everyone should probably settle in as they would be going to Diagon Alley the next day to get their school supplies. Dumbledore had a strange look on his face as he had said this, as though he knew that something was going to happen that no one else did; or maybe he was finally sir-coming to insanity. The girls had been given temporary quarters behind a painting of Grodric Gryffindor in the Gryffindor common room. (Dumbledore thought that if they were pulled in by Harry's parents then they may as well be close to him so as to protect him) Harry was in the 5th year boy's dormitory; all of his things had been moved into the room by the house elves, and now he was just pulling up his covers. When he finally lay down he realized just how tired he was. He rolled around for a while trying to get comfortable, but soon fell asleep.

He was standing on the cliff again in front of the dark and gloomy castle. 'Azkaban,' flinted across his mind while he looked closely at the castle. Then he was inside the building and looking at 20 dementors standing around a figure in the middle of the group, Voldemort. Dread began to build again. He felt the dark magic roll off of Voldemort in thick, opaque waves again, and the feeling just became worst.

Harry could hear the noise of the Dementors' raspy breathes being sucked through what they called a mouth. He started to feel numb and his breath came out as mist. But again he couldn't hear his mother's pleas for his life. He watched attentively knowing the Voldemort would speak soon, and so he did.

'My demons those fools have forgotten you here on this island. They refuse to let you feed on your own free will as though you were mindless beasts. But I know better, I know that you and I can help each other. I know that with your help I can have the world, and when I have it you would be free. Free of this eternal prison that the idiots have locked you in. With your help I will be able to give you Fudge on a platter and Dumbledore as a side dish. Will you help me my foul friends or will you rot to the end of humanity on this island with only those they throw at you to devour?'

Harry felt a power building as the conversation continued, and when Voldemort reached the end it crescendoed, spilling out. It hit Harry like a wave of torment, fire, and electricity. He screamed out as he awoke from his vision to find all four girls sitting around him. Maria and Izzy were in Animagus form, while Diana and Anna were sitting next to him on the bed.

"Voldemort has gained the Dementors," Harry said before he fainted from the exertion of the vision. A gasp was the last thing he heard before the world went into blissful black.

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