Title: Harry Potter and War Against the Order
Status: on hold/ discontinued
Author: ShadowHunter
Email: 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 trademark infringement
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 9

The next day Harry sat on the Hogwarts express waiting for Hermione and Ron to show up. In truth he couldn't care less if Ron showed up but to keep up the elusion Harry had to hang around him.

A knocking on the compartment door signaled one of there arrivals. Looking up Harry smiled when Hermione came in and shut the door.

"Hello Hermione have you herd from Ron?" Harry asked politely

"Of course I did He was quiet flirtatious," Hermione sniffed disapprovingly.

"I hope you are willing to play dumb along with me?" Harry asked

"Of course but I can't wait to see there faces when they figure out that they have no control over you." Hermione's face lit up, "Did you hear and Lucius Malfoy's imprisonment?"

"Why wouldn't I? My visions are quiet helpful sometimes." Harry grinned evilly, "Though I doubt Malfoy will be in Azkaban long one of my clones named Darius is taking care of that."

"What? Why would you want to save Malfoy?" Hermione asked confused but she didn't doubt that Harry had a plan for that too.

"Well, Voldemort is quiet attached to Malfoy so if we lose him then Voldemort will step up his plans, and then Dumbledore will work on me harder and if he finishes before I turn seventeen I have no right to rebel against it, I'll still be a minor." Harry sighed

"I see." Hermione groaned, "But Harry that's dangerous!"

"What's dangerous?" Ron stepped into the room

"Pulling a prank on Snape at the feast." Harry answered smoothly, "Hermione doesn't quiet like the idea of it."

"Cool so are you going to do it or not?" asked the red head excitedly

"If you'll help yea." Harry pretended to be excited, "By the way Hello."

"Yea, Hello to you too." Ron smiled, "Now what's the plan?"

"There is no plan because the two of you are doing no such thing." Hermione snapped at them

"Come on Hermione it only a little fun, don't you want to see Snape dance around the great hall singing the Chicken song?" Harry pleaded

"As much as I would love that, No!" Hermione answered

"Spoil sport." Ron grumbled

Harry rolled his eyes hoping he could remain sane through out the year and the next. He wondered if was going to actually get away with his plan that he had figured out after long sleepless night due to Voldemort's raids.

The rest of the day went quickly for him. He watched the first years closely for a possible opponent in his deadly game or one who looked like he knew what was going on with the order.

After dinner Harry retired early pleading weariness. Dean and Seamus smiled secretively his way before turning back to there game of exploding snap. Ginny on the other side of the room with Fred and George smiled sadly his way as he darted up to his room.

Hedwig was in the dorm waiting for him and he received a joyful welcome from his faithful pet. After she had made sure he was all in one piece she flew back up to the owlery to sleep.

Harry sighed knowing that this year would the most trying and hardest to get through.

Darius looked down on Azkaban prison from high up in the air. He had used a neat little charm in Salazar's book while he was at the Dursley's. The charm made wings grow out of his back right over his shoulder blades. The only down fall to this charm was that it only made you grow wings it didn't give you the knowledge on how to use the wings. Darius had spent a month learning how to fly. He'd go out to the park by the gym where he took combat classes an hour before those classes and practice.

So now Darius was completely capable of flight and he used that to get an Ariel view of the wizard prison. Deciding that he knew the prison lay out well enough Darius folded back his black wings and plummeted down to the prison.

Darius had taken great steps to hide the fact that he was the famous Harry Potter. First he'd gone to Diagon Alley to get a new wand, a trunk, Rhodes of black, blue cloaks, potion ingredients, a new Nimbus and a pet.

He even stopped by Knockturn Alley to get illegal potion ingredients and eleven books on the dark arts. The pet he got was a black puppy with floppy ears and violet eyes.

Everything was now in the trunk that had three different compartments. Two that opened on to large storage spaces and another opened into a large apartment of sorts with a bathroom, bedroom, study, and sitting room.

Darius flared his wings as he came in for a landing on one of the old towers. The place looked vaguely familiar to him. Shaking off the strange feeling Darius slipped soundlessly through a doorway that had long since lost its door.

The building was dark and the walls dripped of water. Deep down Darius knew that the old castle had once been a very grand place. Shaking off these feelings Darius slipped down the stairs the only sounds being his padding foot steps and the steady dripping of water.

Suddenly a piercing wail cut through the near silence causing Darius to start at the sound. He froze listening for a while and slowly realized that this probably a regular occurrence in the prison.

Shivering slightly Darius moved on down the stairs till it came out on a long hallway. Barred doors lined the hallway that opened up on to cells that were seven by seven feet.

Darius walked down the hallway swiftly trying to ignore the occupants in Since he had a knew wand the ministry wouldn't be able to track him down now. A bright silver stag burst out of his wand and drove the dementor down the hallway and held it there.

Proud of his Patronus Darius moved down the hall looking into the many empty cells till he got to one that was occupied by a huddled figure. Darius caught sight of long blonde hair and pale flesh.

Silently Darius unlocked he cell door with his wand and moved inside. Malfoy stayed huddled in the corner of his damp cell.

"Lucius Malfoy." Darius called quietly

Malfoy looked up at him fearfully and stood slowly never taking his eyes off of Darius.

"I've come to get you out of this hell hole." Darius cocked his head at Malfoy, "That is if you think you can walk though."

"I can walk." Malfoy rasped quietly

"Good then follow me." Darius lead Malfoy out of the cell and down the hall. Malfoy gave Harry fair dementor warnings, always moaning before they turned the corner into a hallway occupied by one of the black wraiths.

It took them longer to get to the roof than it had taken Darius to find Mr. Malfoy but they made it. The sky had darkened with heavy gray rain clouds now and Darius could see being struck by lighting if he went up there.

"Well, Malfoy do you think we should risk flying this weather?" Darius asked the somewhat coherent Malfoy.

"The guards will find me gone soon and they'll raise the alert we have to get out of here soon." Malfoy groaned as he inspected the clouds too.

"Well, Malfoy you'd better hang on then because we are going to have one hell of a flight." Darius mumbled

"How do propose we get off this tower?" asked Malfoy

Darius took a step away from the blonde and took out his wand. First he envisioned the wings then said the spell very carefully. "Confix."

The same silky wings from before sprouted from his shoulder blades and he felt ten times better now that he was capable of flight.

Malfoy gaped openly and didn't have the strength to resist Darius when he swept up his dementor weakened body and took to the air.

"Now how do I get you back Lord Voldemort?" Darius asked politely as he made quickly away from the prison to clear the anti-apparition wards.

"I can apperate us there." Malfoy assured him, "And I won't get us splinched in the process."

"One more minute and we'll be beyond the barriers." Darius said tersely as the wind picked in attempt to send him to the ground. Darius no sooner cleared the barriers than Malfoy was apperating them out of there and to Voldemort's place of residence.

Remus and Sirius arrived the next day in time for breakfast. Harry found himself in a dark mood after seeing Darius accepted under Voldemort's wing that night. He knew that his other self was going to do it but it still spooked him on how easily Darius went.

There first class was potions. Snape was particularly vindictive saying all the rude comments to Harry he could. Draco kept shooting him glances that said he wanted to talk privately. Harry was glad Snape didn't notice or any one else for that matter. On the way out he handed him a piece of paper saying to meet him that Saturday only three days away.

There second class was DADA. Remus taught them four different curses to use in battle. This was all done in light of the war against Voldemort.

After that they had Lunch and then Transfiguration. Harry had to down play on how good he'd gotten transfiguration over the summer. Next he had Charms and Divination.

After dinner he went up to Sirius and Remus's dorm and practiced transforming. So needless to say Harry went to bed very tired that night.

The next morning he had DADA, COMC, Astronomy, and Transfiguration. After lunch they had a free period in which the Gryffindor qudditch team used the qudditch pitch.

On a vote they decided who would be team captain. Then when Angelina was elected they decided when to hold try outs for team keeper and set extra players.

The schedule went kind of like this for a whole month with Ginny becoming the team Keeper. Harry was nearly finished with his animagus transformation. He was having visions about Voldemort as usual always seeing his attacks and torture sessions.

Darius had been accepted into Voldemort's ranks surprisingly easy. He even got in with the elite which were the death Eaters like the Malfoy's, Snape, Cassie, and Deneb. The lower ranked Death Eaters were much more caution around Darius and tended to throw him dirty looks when they could.

Hermione kept asking him about his clones and his dreams even more so than Sirius and Remus.

That evening Draco pumped him for information on the clones and the order. Harry gave him much less information than he even gave Alex.

Harry knew he'd have to speak with the vampires because a surprising number of them kept showing up at Hogwarts and getting themselves into trouble. Dumbledore had put a ban on being out after dark because of it.

AN: Here's the other chapter I had on the computer. Thank you for all the lovely reviews but please understand this will most likely be the last update. I am very sorry that I will not be continuing this. If anyone feels they could and would be willing to continue this please email me and I'll tell you what I had planned or just credit me for the idea and tell me where you're posting it. Thank you much -ShadowHunter Mashell