A/N : I know I already put lots of other stuff in the previous chapters, but I have plenty more so don't think it's gonna get boring!
Chapter 4 : Dark Days
Harry, Sarah, and Draco all shared a compartment when they were on the Hogwarts Expess, heading to Hogwarts. Harry and Draco were avoiding eachother, and Sarah was trying to get them to talk. But neither would do so. Both were too embarrassed and had no idea what they would do if they did. Both were confused. Sarah finaly gave up, and decided to listen to her headset.
When they arrived to Hogwarts, Draco hurried out of the compartment before Harry or Sarah could get up. They decided to be the last ones out, and they just so happened to be following Paige and David. But they didn't recognize them just then. Both were wearing hats and cloaks and their faces were not visible. Harry and Sarah weren't paying much attention anyway, Sarah had begun asking alot of questions.
"Why don't you talk to him?"
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"You're in denial."
"SHUT UP, SARAH!"
"Why don't you make the first move?"
"Because I dont want to."
"Why not?"
"SARAH!"
"Do you like him?"
Silence.
"Is he a good kisser?"
Silence.
"Do you think he's hot?"
Harry then ran off blushing furiously. Sarah, completely clueless, just met up with Draco who had stopped by the doorway leading to the Great hall.
"Why don't you talk to him?"
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"You're in denial."
"SHUT UP, SARAH!"
"Why don't you make the first move?"
"Because I don't want to."
"Why not?"
"SARAH!"
"Do you like him?"
Silence.
"Is he a good kisser?"
Silence.
"Do you think he's hot?"
Draco ran off to where the Slytherins were sitting, blushing furiously. Sarah shrugged again and headed to the Ravenclaw table. Ravenclaw was her house, Dumbldore having had her sorted two days before. Paige was in Slytherin and David (to his horror) Hufflepuff.
Dumbldore gave his usual speech and hardly anyone was paying attention. Not until he gave some introductions.
"This year we have three exchange students. Paige Potter, Sarah Potter, and David Potter..."
Now everyone was talking. "Potter?" "Harry has siblings?" "Have you seen them before?
"...and aside from that, we have a new Defense Agains the Dark Arts teacher..." -everyone shut up- "Professor James Potter."
And that caused quite an uproar.
"Isn't he dead?"
"You're kidding?"
"Did you bring him back to life?"
"Is he a ghost?"
"Is it someone with the same name?"
After clearing up with the students that James Potter was very much alive and the feast was done, everyone headed up to their dorms.
Ron and Hermione led the first years up, and Harry had took to talking to a few of the first years and followed them. He was very much well aware that he ex best friends were glaring at him, and he made a point to rudely brush past them. He ran up to the boy's dorms without talking to anyone who called out his name. He found he was the only one there and for that was greatfull.
Harry did not get any sleep that night, but did a very good job of pretending that he was. No one bothered him and they all began talking about him. He listened and had decided to make everyone who was talking about him's life living hell. He had already planned to do that with certain people.
The next day, Harry learned that if his life was horrible before, it was even worse now.
POTIONS CLASS:
"Well, " Severus said in his usual evil manner, "you have all made it to my NEWT Potions class. Therefore, I will expect you to have no problems with a more...advanced potion.
"I will be giving you instrctions on how to make the Senses Potion. It is obvious by the name of what this potion does. It increases your senses and gives you the ability to figure things out...Yes, Miss Granger?"
"What does that mean, professor?" Hermione asked.
Severus smirked. "Figure it out."
Hermione frowned though a few people had laughed. Harry merely stared at the potion instructions. It looked difficult.
At the end of class, Severus told them all to stay.
"I would like Mr. Potter to test his potion." he said. "On himself."
Everyone stared wide eyed at Harry. He shrugged and took a sip of the hot pink potion. He scrunched up his face for a moment, then let out a deep breath.
"Okay?" Severus asked. "Did it work?"
"You've got a few gray hairs there professor. Also, one of your ears must be a little bigger than the other by a few millimeters. And your nose..."
"Class dismissed!" Severus said.
Everyone filed out trying hard to supress their laughs and giggles. Severus glared at Harry as he walked out, the entire class praising him.
"You are so going to pay, Potter." Severus mumbled to himself. "Both of you."
And for reasons much more personal that what James did and what Harry had done.
DADA CLASS:
"Good afternoon class." James said.
Everyone just gaped at him. James understood very well why. He was, afterall, suposed to be dead. He noticed that Harry and Draco kept glancing over at eachother. He smiled, shook his head, and went on.
"Open up Rare, Dark Creatures by me, James Potter to page 12. Today we will start on a project we will work on all year. It will be about most of the creatures in this book. My fith year through seventh years will be doing this project also, and you can team up with them in groups of four.
"Today, we will be talking about something that my children and late wife are part of. Demons. The definition of a deom is 'an evil spirit' though in the last few decades we have seen demons turning good. Like my wife and children...I supose. Anyway, demons are merely a higher level of witches and wizards. There is another group with powers with strength to match called gods. We will discuss them tomorrow.
"Your project will be to write a book based on your research of each cretures and you are, at the end, to write down your entire family tree as far as you can go. You are then to see if any of your family had been a demon or a god or anything else.
"Now, who knows anything about demons they would like to share?"
Everyone stared at him or looked down at their books. Even Hermione's hand remained down.
Harry raised his hand, James raised his eyebrows.
"Any experience to share with us, son?" James asked.
"Yeah..." Harry said. "I can do this realy cool thing with fire power."
"Realy?" James asked. "Well, please don't demonstrate on anyone please. So, anything else?"
"There are times when I am completely sure I'm a demon. It's when I'm angry. Now and days I get realy angry realy fast and I fel very..."
"Powerful." James finished. "Yes. I know. It happens when you reach your sixteenth birthday. And it's very interesting. You being the firstborn, you have more power than any of your siblings."
"Realy?"
It wasn't Harry who had spoken. Everyone turned to the doorway to see where the strangely deep, cold voice had come from. They all turned to see Albus Dumbldore standing in the doorway wearing black robes and a dark purple cloak. His face seemed all too serious and something in his eyes was different...
"Yes." James said in a strangely similar voice. "Very powerful." They held eye contact for a long time before James said, "Class dismissed."
The class had hardly begun and they hadn't learned much, but the class packed up their books and hurried out. Harry and Draco, however, stood outside the doorway and Sarah ran up to join them.
"Come now, James, you musn't tell him too much."
"They have a plan worked out-"
"What about the Dark Lord?"
"What about him?"
And with that, James closed the door all the way and put up a Silencing Charm.
"That was weird." Sarah mumbled.
"Who is they?" Draco asked.
"What I'm wondering about is when Dumbldore stopped calling Voldemort by his name and using 'the Dark Lord'."
Sarah and Draco agreed.
Something was going on.
But what?
"Come on." Harry whispered. "We had better go. Let's head off to the Room of Requirement."
Sarah and Draco followed Harry to the Room of Requirment. They had to be careful and quiet since they were skipping class. They walked down an empty hallway, and saw a certain door that led to the Room of Requirement. Harry opened the door and walked in. Sarah and Draco followed. Jaws dropped and eyes grew wide. The room had become the perfect meeting room. There were bookshelves filled with plenty of books. There was a long table surrounded by many chairs. Behind one chair at one end of the table, there was a big chalkboard with chalk. In one corner of the room there was a file cabinet and on one side there was a big, wooden chest.
"Whoa." Sarah said. "This could work."
"Definetly." agreed Harry. "Well, we know where to come if we have any news or plans to discuss,"
"Do we have any news?" Draco asked.
"Not realy." Sarah said. "But at least we knock where to come if ever the need."
"Mhm." Harry said. "Well...let's get started."
"On what?" Draco asked.
"We had better get started on figuring things out if we ever plan to use this for meetings."
SOMEWHERE IN LONDON:
"Now, we have a plan. We just need to put it into action." Voldemort said as he paced around a small, unused room in a small, unused cabin. Narcissa and few other wives of the Death Eaters (some being Death Eaters themselves) were seated around the room, whaching the demon closely. "We had better keep in contact with Paige and David and our...helper."
"Who is this helper?" Narcissa inturrupted.
Voldemort laughed his evil laugh and walked over to Mrs. Malfoy. "Now, now, now, I'd have to kill you if I told you. But I do know this, Narcissa, he is working on a plan to get your husband-all of your husbands- out of Azkaban."
"How does he plan to do that?" a curious woman asked from somewhere in the back of the room.
Voldemort's smile faded and he swpet to the back of the room to face the woman. "Don't you dare question me. I always know what I am doing or who is helping me do it."
"I just-"
"Crucio!"
"AHHHHHHH!"
"Crucio!"
"AHHHHHHH!"
The woman colapsed, and Voldemort turned to face the rest of the women.
"Will that teach you never to question me?"
Everyone nodded.
"I would like to hear you ladies say it."
"Yes, master."
"Yes, my lord."
Voldemort smiled. "Good. Now get to work!"
HOGWARTS:
Ron and Hermione were walking down the hall quietly and carefully. They knew what to expect.
Harry, Sarah, and Draco all walked out of the Room of Requirement at the same time, and stopped when they saw Ron and Hermione who smiled mischeviousaly.
"I supose that is detention for all of you." Hermione said.
"For being out of class." Ron explained.
Draco raised his eyebrows. "Are you two aware that you both are also out of class and that I am also a prefect?"
Ron turned red and Hermione glared.
"Fine! Detention for the...others." Hermione said.
"Do I need to get a teacher?" Draco asked. "I may not be able to give you detention, but Professor Snape can..."
Ron and Hermione ran off as quickly as their feet could carry them.
Harry, Sarah, and Draco laughed.
"Good work!" Harry said.
Both boys blushed deeply and looked away. Sarah rolled her eyes and dragged them off to the Great Hall for lunch. All three had plenty on their minds, but they weren't ready to admit that they knew plenty that the others didn't.
"Well, I'm starved." Sarah said as she hurried off to the Ravenclaw table to see a few other fith year Ravenclaw girls. Draco hurried over to the Slytherin table and sat down next to Paige. Harry glared at her for a moment before sitting down at the Gryffindor table with a few fith year and sixth year Gryffindors as a few other students came hurrying in starving.
"So, Draco, you like my brother?" Paige asked.
Draco turned pink slightly, but slowly nodded.
"Do you want me to hook you up?"
"Nah." Draco replied hurriedly.
"You sure?"
"Yeah, I'm sure."
Paige sighed and went back to comming up with other plans. If they had to use Draco to get to Harry, the two had to be together first. As she pondered on that thought, David went to taking more serious actions down at Hagrid's cabin. Making an impression had to start big, and Hagrid was big.
"Avada Kedavra!"
One big jump start to a whole other plan, one big earthquake sent to the castle at Hagrid's fall. David ran from the scene and burned the wand he had used. It wasn't his, and there was no way he would allow them to get his fingerprints if they tracked the wand.
But no one came running. No one knew what had caused the earthquake. They would learn that later.
End of Chapter 4.
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Chapter 5 : Supersticious P1
Friday the thirteenth. Plans are being put into action or are being...planned. And sometimes people have to learn that they do not want to know the truth. Harry, Draco, and Sarah are beining to uncover peoples truths as they try to keep them buried. And family troubles may stall anything they had planned, and bad luck may stop them from figuring out anything important. And fate decides to have her way...and no one is stopping her.
Part 1 of 2.
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