Title: Harry Potter and War Against the Order
Status: 2/?
Author: ShadowHunter
Email: mjberri@aol.com
Rating: P-g 13 or R help me decide
Pairings: Remus/Sirus, Harry/?????
Spoilers: 1-4
Warnings: This story will have SLASH so consider yourself warned. Don't Flame me
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK
[ Rowling, No money is being made and no copyright or trademarkinfringement
[ is intended.
Summary: Harry's summer after his fourth year starts off fine then throw in lies,
[ manipulations, spying, and crazy orders and the summer isn't vacation time
[ anymore. Harry realizes that his whole life just might be a lie and that
[ Dumbledore isn't a great as he once thought.
Chapter 2
Harry woke up every morning and went through the same process he went through the day before. For the first week he was all right with the way things were, but then he decided he wanted to know more about the magical world in a whole. He'd never know about port-keys till Ron explained and that was something commonly known.
So Harry ended reading all his history books carefully even his muggle ones to try and see how the magical worlds history moved along with that of the muggle world.
He read in depth on the Elven wars where the Elves split into two races the Fallen or Dark Elves and the regular good elves. The problem was that the Wood elves as the good elves were often called hadn't been seen since that war, and dark Elves seemed to pop up with every Dark Lord.
Vampires were just humans who were immortal, drank blood every five days, and they had a whole different brad and level of powerful magic open to them. Harry read carefully and found that they did not have to kill there victim if the host is muggle or willing. The only problem was muggle blood was less sustaining and given blood was next to impossible to find.
Harry smiled it seemed that these creatures like the werewolf were misunderstood and there fore the scum of society. Harry vowed to learn more before he judged anyway.
Harry sat in front of the gym after class with Sean and another boy his age Adam. They were waiting on there rides home and Harry decided to keep them company before jogging home himself.
"Hey Harry Didn't think we'd see you of all people here." Came a laughing voice. Harry turned and was pleasantly surprised to see Dean Thomas and Seamus Finnigan of Gryffendore with Justin Finch-Flecthley and Ernie Mcmillian of Hufflepuff.
"Hey guys I didn't know you lived around here?" Harry smiled
"Hey Harry see ya tomorrow in class." Sean smiled and shot the young wizards curious glances before heading with Adam over to the van that had pulled up.
"Yea Justin and me live around here and these two flued on over." Dean smiled and Harry decidedly got up and went to stand and talk with them. He was surprised to notice he was taller than Seamus who used to be the same height as himself.
"Damn it now I'm the only short one, woe as me." Seamus pretended to pout
"Ignore him he's comedy relief." Ernis grinned evilly
"I've been hurt so hurt." Seamus wiped away imaginary tears "So you heard from Ron and Hermione?"
"Yea I want to know if Hermione really went to see Krum." Justin smiled evilly
"I would have no clue Dumbledore took it into his head to make the decision to cut off my mail 'for my protection' without my say so." Harry grumbled he still hadn't forgiven the old headmaster for that.
"Ow that had to hurt that means you've absolutely no connections to the magical world right?" Dean asked looking sympathetic
"Absolutely none and it's slowly driving me insane." Harry sighed "Oh well I 've already started on homework."
"Already started your homework now I know it's bad." Ernie mused "Hey why don't you come with us and we'll show you around?"
Harry glanced at Ernie curiously "Sure I'll come." The four boys faces lit up with the possibilities.
"We'll stop by my house on the way you'll have to change." Justin remarked "Besides I have to change too."
Justin's house was actually part of Privet drive only it was number twenty. No one was home at Justin's and this seem to please the others for no reason Harry understood. Justin ran upstairs with Ernie and the others made themselves comfortable on the couch.
Not to long later Ernie came down and tossed Harry a pair of jeans and a shirt and Directed him to the bathroom to change.
Harry fit into the clothing if not only just. The pants were very tight and the top melded to the skin and Harry was pleasantly surprised that they had chosen dark green. It was a deferent change from the baggy oversized clothes he'd worn for the day.
Harry came back and noticed there approval and Justin jumped up eager to go.
Harry turned to follow and didn't notice the searing looks of appraisal he was getting.
"So where are we going?" Harry wanted to know. He'd never been on this side of town as the Dursley's dubbed anyone living or working here weirdoes. He personally saw no problem in them. He'd seen them before at school.
"We're going to a dance club about two blocks from here." Dean smiled "They start earlier than most so if we get in now they don't question are age."
"That and it's a magical dance club." Seamus pointed out, "Most of this side of town is covering up a magical community."
"Most of the alleys are warded so muggles can't enter them and that's where you find the shops." Ernie smiled pointing out an alleyway to Harry that the muggle didn't second glance at.
Harry remained silent preferring to listen to there easy banter and think about the secrets kept from him or expertly not mentioned, this was just one of the many.
The club was a simple green door in the side of a tall business building. Once inside they had to descend a dark stairwell.
"I advise you to be careful Harry there are sorts of folk down here and not all of them are the nicest folk." Seamus whispered and the others nodded, "Plenty of vampires, dark elves, hags, banshees, werewolves, and shapeshifters."
Harry nodded his understanding but truthfully he was intrigued. He wanted to meet a vampire or shapeshifter but here was probably not the best setting.
The room they entered was dark except colored light that pulsed with the music. There was a bar to the right that three blonde ladies managed. Patrons moved around in tight skimpy clothing handing drinks to people in the booths along the far wall or the round tables near the entrance. The dance floor was to the left in front of a raised stage that the DJ was set up on playing the bass heavy music.
"Some sort of muggle music." Justin remarked "Very hard core."
"I think it's a Yankee band." Dean yelled back "Korn probably."
Harry though was busy looking around. There was already quiet a number of people gathered at the bar and on the dance floor. Harry followed them to get drinks first and was surprised when the bartender gave them five glasses full of a murky yellow drink.
"Drink it slow guzzle and you'll be sicker than a dog." Dean remarked before sipping his own drink.
Harry was happy to watch the people out on the floor dancing to the fast paced music. The dancing was very close and he new why they kept minors out now. Harry was surprised but didn't show such when Ernie and Justin went out to join the writhing mass.
Harry had known long ago that Dean and Seamus were involved but he'd had no clue the two Hufflepuffs were together. It wasn't something they bothered him he himself was all for both sexes. He could easily go for a guy or girl just depended on if he liked them. It was common practice in the magical world for two men or women to be together, sexual preferences were not a problem.
"You'll be all right on your own?" Dean asked at Harry's nod he and Seamus took off to dance too."
Harry was happy to just sit and drink slowly watching around recognizing some people. Marcus Flint was drinking with a buddy of his from Slytherin. Harry nearly choked when he saw Percy Weasley and Oliver Wood dancing together. Draco Malfoy was there with blaise Zabaine and Harry was glade for the anything goes rule except violence of any kind, the club proposed.
Harry was thinking to himself when someone clapped a hand on his shoulder and he whirled to find both Percy and Oliver looking at him confused.
"What you doing here of all places?" asked Percy
"Some friends persuaded me to come along." Harry smiled
"Why don't you come sit with us so we can talk?" Oliver asked gesturing to a both.
Harry shrugged and sat down with them. remarkably it was easier to hear over the music in the booths and the ones they passed were quiet even if a heated conversation was going on.
"Sound charms so people can talk." Percy smiled "Now what are you doing in a place full of dark wizards Harry?" He looked stern
"I know who should be avoid and how to take care of myself I don't need you to, Dumbledore is doing more than enough of late." Harry snapped not at all pleased with someone trying to control his life.
"It's all right Harry we aren't going to drag you out of here or tell anyone we saw you here and we hope the same goes for you." Oliver looked curious but claming "You can handle yourself we know that but you should know that they'd let you-know-who in hear if he wanted to come in."
"Fine with me." Harry shrugged "It's not like they'd nab me here anyway and I'd know if he showed up long before he got here I assure you of that."
"All right your choice Harry I'm sure you're tried of people protecting you by now." Oliver nodded understanding.
They talked of nothing important for a while till a particularly bass heavy song came on and Oliver smiled with delight.
"Come on Percy let's go dance I love this song." Oliver said excitedly
Percy groaned and let his head fall onto the table. Harry sniggered helplessly
"Take Harry." Percy smirked at Harry who protested
"Come on then Harry you heard the man." Oliver smiled
"Sorry don't know how to dance." Harry countered thinking he was safe now
"You're at a dance club you do realize?" Drawled Oliver smiling "No time like the present to learn.
Thus Harry found himself drug onto the dance floor and made to dance. The only instructions he received were to loosen up, relax, and to go with the music. It didn't take long before Harry found himself caught up in the music and dancing without worry. He was amazed at the feeling of freeness this gave him. He soon became more daring and copied some of the more flexible moves he saw the other dancers coming up with.
Oliver was quiet good at this himself and drew appreciative glances from others and Harry received his own share. After that song Harry returned the bar and let Percy have Oliver back. He was quiet Happy to sit and sip a less toxic drink.
"You don't dance that bad." A guy on the bar stool next to him commented. He was in his teens and looked very arocistocratic in all black. "I'm Luther."
Wary but not outwardly cold Harry gave him his first name and no intention to with his last.
"Wanna dance?" Luther smiled blue eyes sparkling with mischievous. His long dark hair was striking really and Harry agreed with a careful choice of words.
Luther was a more sensual dancer then Oliver probably because Oliver had a date and this guy didn't. He wasn't shy in making physical contact and this gave Harry a new thrill to explore. Hours later Harry tried of dancing and He and Luther snagged a both to sit in.
Luther was very forward and talked easily of the coming quidditch matches and nothing to deep. Harry was amazed that he seemed so oblivious to who Harry was and he decided he liked it.
He sat next him casually and Harry inwardly laughed at the other guy who was trying to manipulate Harry so he could kiss him. At first Harry decided to make Luther work hard for what he wanted. He'd seemingly follow along and dart out of the situation Luther made. He was enjoying himself playing the game when he decided to throw in his own twists. He manipulated Luther and was surprised at how easy he found this. Finally tried with the game Harry let himself fall into one of Luther's traps.
Luther's lips were soft but demanding against his own. He nipped Harry lower lip causing him to gasp which Luther used to his advantage inserted his tongue into Harry's mouth exploring and caressing. Harry sucked on his tongue which caused the older boy to groan softly.
Harry left sometime later after telling Dean where he was going. He couldn't find Ernie or Justin and really he didn't want to know too much.
It was dark out and there were people in the alleyway leaving or coming. Harry moved along swiftly walking with the grace of a cat. He projected a look of confidence so no one would bother him. He got appraising looks from those coming and a wink or two.
Harry was more than happy for a shower, some time to read and then blessed
sleep.
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Harry found himself in a study of sorts. He absorbed the books on the cases and things in the display cases. It reminded him of the stuff in Knockturn Alley. A searing pain in his scar directed his attention to the sitting area in front of a fire.
Voldemort sat on a blood red sofa next to Lucius Malfoy. Severus Snape sat in a high backed black leather chair next to the sofa. They all were sipping from wine glasses looking perfectly content.
"So this potion will be done with in the next four days?" Voldemort hissed
"Yes the potion will be and I promise it's correctness." Snape nodded not looking in anyway afraid of the Dark Lord.
"Thankyou Severus this much appreciated." Voldemort smiled and Harry gaped openly at the foreign expression.
"Yes, It will be a pleasure to see back to your old self." Lucius smiled
"It will make you exactly as you were when you were twenty-three." Snape grinned
"How are things going with that muggle loving fool?" Voldemort asked after a sip of the whine he was drinking.
"Exactly as planned." Snape grinned evilly "I told him about the attack you told me to he lapped it up. He still thinks I'm spying for him really he must be dense."
Harry started violently. He had wondered inwardly where Snape's loyalty lay. He decided to keep this to himself till he could find a way to manipulate it to his advantage. Besides he couldn't even write any one about it.
Status: 2/?
Author: ShadowHunter
Email: mjberri@aol.com
Rating: P-g 13 or R help me decide
Pairings: Remus/Sirus, Harry/?????
Spoilers: 1-4
Warnings: This story will have SLASH so consider yourself warned. Don't Flame me
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK
[ Rowling, No money is being made and no copyright or trademarkinfringement
[ is intended.
Summary: Harry's summer after his fourth year starts off fine then throw in lies,
[ manipulations, spying, and crazy orders and the summer isn't vacation time
[ anymore. Harry realizes that his whole life just might be a lie and that
[ Dumbledore isn't a great as he once thought.
Chapter 2
Harry woke up every morning and went through the same process he went through the day before. For the first week he was all right with the way things were, but then he decided he wanted to know more about the magical world in a whole. He'd never know about port-keys till Ron explained and that was something commonly known.
So Harry ended reading all his history books carefully even his muggle ones to try and see how the magical worlds history moved along with that of the muggle world.
He read in depth on the Elven wars where the Elves split into two races the Fallen or Dark Elves and the regular good elves. The problem was that the Wood elves as the good elves were often called hadn't been seen since that war, and dark Elves seemed to pop up with every Dark Lord.
Vampires were just humans who were immortal, drank blood every five days, and they had a whole different brad and level of powerful magic open to them. Harry read carefully and found that they did not have to kill there victim if the host is muggle or willing. The only problem was muggle blood was less sustaining and given blood was next to impossible to find.
Harry smiled it seemed that these creatures like the werewolf were misunderstood and there fore the scum of society. Harry vowed to learn more before he judged anyway.
Harry sat in front of the gym after class with Sean and another boy his age Adam. They were waiting on there rides home and Harry decided to keep them company before jogging home himself.
"Hey Harry Didn't think we'd see you of all people here." Came a laughing voice. Harry turned and was pleasantly surprised to see Dean Thomas and Seamus Finnigan of Gryffendore with Justin Finch-Flecthley and Ernie Mcmillian of Hufflepuff.
"Hey guys I didn't know you lived around here?" Harry smiled
"Hey Harry see ya tomorrow in class." Sean smiled and shot the young wizards curious glances before heading with Adam over to the van that had pulled up.
"Yea Justin and me live around here and these two flued on over." Dean smiled and Harry decidedly got up and went to stand and talk with them. He was surprised to notice he was taller than Seamus who used to be the same height as himself.
"Damn it now I'm the only short one, woe as me." Seamus pretended to pout
"Ignore him he's comedy relief." Ernis grinned evilly
"I've been hurt so hurt." Seamus wiped away imaginary tears "So you heard from Ron and Hermione?"
"Yea I want to know if Hermione really went to see Krum." Justin smiled evilly
"I would have no clue Dumbledore took it into his head to make the decision to cut off my mail 'for my protection' without my say so." Harry grumbled he still hadn't forgiven the old headmaster for that.
"Ow that had to hurt that means you've absolutely no connections to the magical world right?" Dean asked looking sympathetic
"Absolutely none and it's slowly driving me insane." Harry sighed "Oh well I 've already started on homework."
"Already started your homework now I know it's bad." Ernie mused "Hey why don't you come with us and we'll show you around?"
Harry glanced at Ernie curiously "Sure I'll come." The four boys faces lit up with the possibilities.
"We'll stop by my house on the way you'll have to change." Justin remarked "Besides I have to change too."
Justin's house was actually part of Privet drive only it was number twenty. No one was home at Justin's and this seem to please the others for no reason Harry understood. Justin ran upstairs with Ernie and the others made themselves comfortable on the couch.
Not to long later Ernie came down and tossed Harry a pair of jeans and a shirt and Directed him to the bathroom to change.
Harry fit into the clothing if not only just. The pants were very tight and the top melded to the skin and Harry was pleasantly surprised that they had chosen dark green. It was a deferent change from the baggy oversized clothes he'd worn for the day.
Harry came back and noticed there approval and Justin jumped up eager to go.
Harry turned to follow and didn't notice the searing looks of appraisal he was getting.
"So where are we going?" Harry wanted to know. He'd never been on this side of town as the Dursley's dubbed anyone living or working here weirdoes. He personally saw no problem in them. He'd seen them before at school.
"We're going to a dance club about two blocks from here." Dean smiled "They start earlier than most so if we get in now they don't question are age."
"That and it's a magical dance club." Seamus pointed out, "Most of this side of town is covering up a magical community."
"Most of the alleys are warded so muggles can't enter them and that's where you find the shops." Ernie smiled pointing out an alleyway to Harry that the muggle didn't second glance at.
Harry remained silent preferring to listen to there easy banter and think about the secrets kept from him or expertly not mentioned, this was just one of the many.
The club was a simple green door in the side of a tall business building. Once inside they had to descend a dark stairwell.
"I advise you to be careful Harry there are sorts of folk down here and not all of them are the nicest folk." Seamus whispered and the others nodded, "Plenty of vampires, dark elves, hags, banshees, werewolves, and shapeshifters."
Harry nodded his understanding but truthfully he was intrigued. He wanted to meet a vampire or shapeshifter but here was probably not the best setting.
The room they entered was dark except colored light that pulsed with the music. There was a bar to the right that three blonde ladies managed. Patrons moved around in tight skimpy clothing handing drinks to people in the booths along the far wall or the round tables near the entrance. The dance floor was to the left in front of a raised stage that the DJ was set up on playing the bass heavy music.
"Some sort of muggle music." Justin remarked "Very hard core."
"I think it's a Yankee band." Dean yelled back "Korn probably."
Harry though was busy looking around. There was already quiet a number of people gathered at the bar and on the dance floor. Harry followed them to get drinks first and was surprised when the bartender gave them five glasses full of a murky yellow drink.
"Drink it slow guzzle and you'll be sicker than a dog." Dean remarked before sipping his own drink.
Harry was happy to watch the people out on the floor dancing to the fast paced music. The dancing was very close and he new why they kept minors out now. Harry was surprised but didn't show such when Ernie and Justin went out to join the writhing mass.
Harry had known long ago that Dean and Seamus were involved but he'd had no clue the two Hufflepuffs were together. It wasn't something they bothered him he himself was all for both sexes. He could easily go for a guy or girl just depended on if he liked them. It was common practice in the magical world for two men or women to be together, sexual preferences were not a problem.
"You'll be all right on your own?" Dean asked at Harry's nod he and Seamus took off to dance too."
Harry was happy to just sit and drink slowly watching around recognizing some people. Marcus Flint was drinking with a buddy of his from Slytherin. Harry nearly choked when he saw Percy Weasley and Oliver Wood dancing together. Draco Malfoy was there with blaise Zabaine and Harry was glade for the anything goes rule except violence of any kind, the club proposed.
Harry was thinking to himself when someone clapped a hand on his shoulder and he whirled to find both Percy and Oliver looking at him confused.
"What you doing here of all places?" asked Percy
"Some friends persuaded me to come along." Harry smiled
"Why don't you come sit with us so we can talk?" Oliver asked gesturing to a both.
Harry shrugged and sat down with them. remarkably it was easier to hear over the music in the booths and the ones they passed were quiet even if a heated conversation was going on.
"Sound charms so people can talk." Percy smiled "Now what are you doing in a place full of dark wizards Harry?" He looked stern
"I know who should be avoid and how to take care of myself I don't need you to, Dumbledore is doing more than enough of late." Harry snapped not at all pleased with someone trying to control his life.
"It's all right Harry we aren't going to drag you out of here or tell anyone we saw you here and we hope the same goes for you." Oliver looked curious but claming "You can handle yourself we know that but you should know that they'd let you-know-who in hear if he wanted to come in."
"Fine with me." Harry shrugged "It's not like they'd nab me here anyway and I'd know if he showed up long before he got here I assure you of that."
"All right your choice Harry I'm sure you're tried of people protecting you by now." Oliver nodded understanding.
They talked of nothing important for a while till a particularly bass heavy song came on and Oliver smiled with delight.
"Come on Percy let's go dance I love this song." Oliver said excitedly
Percy groaned and let his head fall onto the table. Harry sniggered helplessly
"Take Harry." Percy smirked at Harry who protested
"Come on then Harry you heard the man." Oliver smiled
"Sorry don't know how to dance." Harry countered thinking he was safe now
"You're at a dance club you do realize?" Drawled Oliver smiling "No time like the present to learn.
Thus Harry found himself drug onto the dance floor and made to dance. The only instructions he received were to loosen up, relax, and to go with the music. It didn't take long before Harry found himself caught up in the music and dancing without worry. He was amazed at the feeling of freeness this gave him. He soon became more daring and copied some of the more flexible moves he saw the other dancers coming up with.
Oliver was quiet good at this himself and drew appreciative glances from others and Harry received his own share. After that song Harry returned the bar and let Percy have Oliver back. He was quiet Happy to sit and sip a less toxic drink.
"You don't dance that bad." A guy on the bar stool next to him commented. He was in his teens and looked very arocistocratic in all black. "I'm Luther."
Wary but not outwardly cold Harry gave him his first name and no intention to with his last.
"Wanna dance?" Luther smiled blue eyes sparkling with mischievous. His long dark hair was striking really and Harry agreed with a careful choice of words.
Luther was a more sensual dancer then Oliver probably because Oliver had a date and this guy didn't. He wasn't shy in making physical contact and this gave Harry a new thrill to explore. Hours later Harry tried of dancing and He and Luther snagged a both to sit in.
Luther was very forward and talked easily of the coming quidditch matches and nothing to deep. Harry was amazed that he seemed so oblivious to who Harry was and he decided he liked it.
He sat next him casually and Harry inwardly laughed at the other guy who was trying to manipulate Harry so he could kiss him. At first Harry decided to make Luther work hard for what he wanted. He'd seemingly follow along and dart out of the situation Luther made. He was enjoying himself playing the game when he decided to throw in his own twists. He manipulated Luther and was surprised at how easy he found this. Finally tried with the game Harry let himself fall into one of Luther's traps.
Luther's lips were soft but demanding against his own. He nipped Harry lower lip causing him to gasp which Luther used to his advantage inserted his tongue into Harry's mouth exploring and caressing. Harry sucked on his tongue which caused the older boy to groan softly.
Harry left sometime later after telling Dean where he was going. He couldn't find Ernie or Justin and really he didn't want to know too much.
It was dark out and there were people in the alleyway leaving or coming. Harry moved along swiftly walking with the grace of a cat. He projected a look of confidence so no one would bother him. He got appraising looks from those coming and a wink or two.
Harry was more than happy for a shower, some time to read and then blessed
sleep.
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Harry found himself in a study of sorts. He absorbed the books on the cases and things in the display cases. It reminded him of the stuff in Knockturn Alley. A searing pain in his scar directed his attention to the sitting area in front of a fire.
Voldemort sat on a blood red sofa next to Lucius Malfoy. Severus Snape sat in a high backed black leather chair next to the sofa. They all were sipping from wine glasses looking perfectly content.
"So this potion will be done with in the next four days?" Voldemort hissed
"Yes the potion will be and I promise it's correctness." Snape nodded not looking in anyway afraid of the Dark Lord.
"Thankyou Severus this much appreciated." Voldemort smiled and Harry gaped openly at the foreign expression.
"Yes, It will be a pleasure to see back to your old self." Lucius smiled
"It will make you exactly as you were when you were twenty-three." Snape grinned
"How are things going with that muggle loving fool?" Voldemort asked after a sip of the whine he was drinking.
"Exactly as planned." Snape grinned evilly "I told him about the attack you told me to he lapped it up. He still thinks I'm spying for him really he must be dense."
Harry started violently. He had wondered inwardly where Snape's loyalty lay. He decided to keep this to himself till he could find a way to manipulate it to his advantage. Besides he couldn't even write any one about it.