(A/N: Okay! I've decided how it's gonna go. You reviewers actually have some really good ideas when you get down to it. This story won't be a romantic pairing, as, I admit, I can't actually see that really happening. Draco will get spotted in New York. A normal government agency'll drag him in until... Eeeeee, I think I better just get on with the story now before I give to much away. Enjoy reading.)

Fey Rhapsody

Chapter 3: Working.

When Rhiane next entered the control room for a briefing a week later she was pleasantly surprised to see neat labels lined underneath the bank of monitors, naming the locations they showed. Harry himself stood behind Alex as the blonde man pulled up an image of the place known as Diagon Alley.

"This feels like being big brother." The techno nerd babbled tapping keys to see the whole length of the wizarding establishments. Harry smile slightly at the book reference.

"You see all the wizards patrolling in pairs?" Harry murmured as he pointed out the figures on screen. Alex hit a few buttons and the camera zoomed in so they could see the faces of one of the aforementioned pairs clearly. Harry took one look and recognized them as order members he'd seen at Grimuald place last summer. "This is Diagon Alley." He said softly. "It's one of the main wizarding meeting places in Britain, aside from Hogsmeade." He pointed to another set of monitors that showed the small village that stood in the shadow of the great castle that was Hogwarts. "Hogsmeade, is one of the last places in Briton that doesn't have any muggles around at all." Alex looked at the screen, curiosity lighting his features before he turned to look at Harry.

"Muggles, you mentioned that word before, what does it mean?" Harry turned his attention to another screen before writing down a name on a post-it and sticking it underneath.

"Its what the wizards call non-magical folk." Harry explained quietly. "You would be classed as a muggle, where as to them Rhiane would be classed as a witch." Alex nodded and scribbled a note on his arm. They turned around when Rhiane cleared her throat behind them.

"Harry, I think you should take a look at this report." She held out a thick sheaf of papers and Harry took them, bewildered as to why anything like this would be an interest when he noticed that half the papers were in fact parchment. Rhiane met his startled gaze evenly. "It arrived this morning with a priority seal from the Queen of England herself." Harry scanned further down the document, only half listening as Rhiane quickly began to fill him in on what the papers said. "The wizards in England can't keep the disturbances from being noticed by the muggles anymore and everything is going to hell. From what I could gather from this one of the dignitaries for the united kingdom told the Queen about this division and now word has spread from there." Harry sifted through the papers and noticed stamps of governments from all around Europe. With an absent sort of morbid amusement Harry noted they where all countries that had been reported by the Ministries of Magic for Death Eater activity.

"France, Spain, Bulgaria...that one's no surprise." Harry murmured to himself. He looked further then reached the bottom of the pile only to find something that made his blood nearly freeze in his veins. There in the corner of the parchment was a moving stamp of a phoenix and below it, a letter written in a familiar looping script.

To the United Nations Paranormal Investigations Division,

It was brought to my attention not ling ago that the muggles hired you to take care of the magical disturbances in the muggle world and I would like to extend to you the invitation of working with the Order of the Phoenix. We are an organization like you own dedicated to taking down potentially dangerous problems in the wizarding world. With his increasing rise in power our greatest enemy, we fear, has begun to spill over into the muggle world and if we don't work together Lord Voldemort could end up destroying the peace that we've enjoyed in our world up till now.

Please give our request some consideration and owl us if you accept our proposal.

Sincerely,

Albus Dumbledore

Headmaster of Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry and leader of the Order of the Phoenix.

Rhiane lay a hand on Harry's shoulder wincing herself when the boy flinched. No matter how strong the mask he wore seemed, he was still suffering the trauma of two months at the mercy of his relatives.

"It's your call Harry." She said in a soft tone, "you know these people best, should we take them up on their offer to join them?" Harry glared down at the name on the bottom of the parchment, willing it to burst into flames.

"No!" He said empathetically. "We can't trust them. Dumbledore lead me around for years and the old man will not stop at manipulating us to get what he wants." Off to the side Alex was stunned at the raw emotion in the boy's voice. Rhiane's green eyes where nearly glowing at the reminder of the condition she'd found Harry in.

"Then why don't we manipulate him back?" Harry looked up at Rhiane, startled by her soft suggestion. "I mean, what have we to loose." Her face was emotionless but her eyes blazed. "It seems both sides of this supposed war are corrupt, so why don't we just put and end to it, although that will mean that we might have to set up shop in the U.K..." Harry paled slightly at the thought of going back, but as he thought over the idea he felt that his Slytherin side was starting to emerge.

'I should have gone to that house.' Harry thought to himself. 'just one more reason for me to let Dumbledore rot in hell.' When he looked up to meet his guardian's eyes once more there was a new glint of determination in his emerald depths and a small smirk curling the corner of his mouth.

"I'll agree on one condition, we wipe out Dumbledore and Voldemort." Rhiane nodded her head shortly, her expression mirroring Harry's almost perfectly.

"Done." She squeezed his shoulder once and let go turning toward the junk room she called an office. "I'll begin to get everything organized with the higher ups." Harry nodded and went back to scanning the bank of monitors. In his own little dark corner Alex couldn't help but feel a little scared by how fast things seemed to be going, and how frighteningly similar both Rhiane and Harry were.

'They're not family... are they?'

Okay, I'm sorry this chapter is so short. It just seemed like a good place to end and if I waited until my writers block was gone then you'd be waiting forever.

Like I said at the top, there's not going to be a Harry/Draco pairing. So all you people who protested can relax. Besides it really doesn't fit with the plot.... Okay I'll stop rambling now!

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Cya