A/N: Part 1 is from the begining of FRiday the thirteenth and part 2 will end the day...just so ya know!

Chapter 5 : Supersticious Part 1

Harry knew it was going to be a very long, very bad day. It was something completely obvious, and so many people seemed to have forgotten. But Harry made sure he knew things like this. In the world he was in being who he was, this kind of information was needed.

It was Friday the Thirteenth.

The day where bad things happen, or just an excuse to get people jumpy and supersticious. Either way, it was very important that he knew. This was the day where bad things could so easily happen. That could probably give Lord Voldemort an advantage. This worried Harry. But the only thing worrying anyone else was homework or about the pop quiz Neville Longbottom and Dean Thomas figured out that Professor Snape was giving the next day. Not that these things didn't worry him a bit, but there were more important things to life than homework or a stupid pop quiz. Truth was, he had not done any homework and had not prepared for any sort of test. He planned on skipping class...

Harry glanced at this whach. 12:31 PM. Harry sighed and rolled over in bed. He was getting no sleep at all. It was too dark to see anything and the only sound he heard was the sound of Ron Weasley snoring. Harry rolled his eyes, and stared up at the ceiling, not sure if he was looking at anything. 1: No glasses. 2: No light.

"Harry!"

Harry sat up straight.

"Psst! Harry! It's Sarah."

"How'd you get in?" Harry whispered, feeling around for his glasses and putting them on.

"Don't worry about that! Come out."

Harry climbed out of bed and walked out to the common room. It wasn't, however, Sarah Potter he saw standing there. He saw Erica Snape. She seemed imatient with her hands on her hips and tapping her left foot and checking her whach.

"Erica?" Harry asked. "Sarah..."

"Sorry." Erica said not realy sounding sorry at all. "I didn't think you'd have come out if you knew it was me."

"Why not?"

"My dad is Severus Snape. Hel-lo! You hate him, he hates you. You don't hate me?" Erica said.

"I'm not sure yet." Harry replied. "Why did you get me up?"

"I need to take you somewhere." Erica told him. "The Room of Requirment. Meeting. We can go get Draco and Sarah, if you like. I have all the passwords."

"Okay." Harry agreed. "But first, let me go get dressed."

"Okay."

Erica waited impatiently as Harry got dressed and grabbed a black suitcase. Erica looked at it curiously, but asked no questions. She led Harry to the Ravenclaw common room and let him wait there as she woke up Sarah. Then, the three of them headed to to the Slytherin dungeons. Erica gave the password and led them in to the cold common room.

"Why don't you get get him, Harry?" Sarah asked quietly as they tip-toed in.

"No way!" Harry shreiked.

"SHHH!" Sarah and Erica warned. Harry rolled his eyes and sat down stubbornly. Sarah moaned and volonteered to wake up Draco. Minutes later she returned with a grumpy, moaning Draco Malfoy.

"What?" Draco moaned rubbing his eyes. He saw Harry and tried not to blush. Harry noticed his faliare and hid his embarrassment well.

"We need to go to the Room of Requirment." Erica told him. "Meeting."

"How did you know..." Draco began.

Erica cut off the question with, "I just know. Now lets go!"

Erica led Harry, Draco, and Sarah to the Room of Requirment. It turned back into their perfect meeting room. Harry took the seat at one end of the table and Erica took the seat at the other end. Sarah sat right beside her brother and Draco sat closer to Erica, hoping to not embarrass himself.

"Now..." Erica said "Who knows what to day is?"

"It's day?" Draco asked. "I was positive it was completely dark outside."

Erica glared at him as Harry said, "Friday the Thirteenth."

"Who knows what happened yesterday?" Erica asked.

No one replied.

"Well, " Erica said, "Sorry Harry, Hagrid was murdered."

"WHAT?"

All that could be expected of Harry and his new need for anger managment.

"HOW COULD YOU LET THAT HAPPEN?"

"Me?" Erica asked. "Excuse me, boy wander, but it's not my fault. It's not my responsibility to make sure no one dies!"

"But it's mine?" Harry said.

"She didn't say that!" Sarah said. "Calm down, Harry, you're scaring us."

Harry slumped down in his chair, avoiding everyone's eyes.

"I'm sure it was someone in the school under You-Know-Who's orders." Erica continued.

"How do you know it was in the school?" Draco asked.

"We would have known otherwise. Anyway, I'm sure it was a student." Erica went on.

"Who?"

"I'm putting money on either Paige or David." Erica replied. "Their the only ones under You-Know-Who's orders."

"What about Snape?" Harry asked.

Erica smirked. "Not that I wouldn't love to blame this on Daddy, but he's our spy."

"How do you know?"

"How do you know otherwise?"

Harry went silent. Erica went on.

"We need some insiders. Draco, since you're in Slytherin, keep close to Paige. Sarah, you're David's twin sister, get to talking to him. And Harry...do whatever you can. You can do more than any of us...you know that."

Harry nodded.

"So." Erica said. "If you get anything, keep it for the next meeting."

"Which is when?" Sarah asked.

"Whenever I say." Erica replied as she walked off.

"Since when was the bitch elected leader of the crew?" Harry mumbled.

"We electing?" Sarah asked. "I elect you, Harry. Whoever agrees say 'Aye'!"

"AYE!" Sarah and Draco said together.

"There, you were just elected leader by us." Sarah said. "Happy?"

Harry rolled his eyes. "Yup, happy."

The three walked out and went back to bed. They needed the sleep. It was going to be a long day.

DUMBLDORE'S OFFICE

"Well, Severus, James, you are our spies so please, try not to screw this up." Dumbldore told them. "Now, you know where Voldemort is hiding and you know who is with him. Can you do it today? I already have substitutes ready for your classes."

"I'll do it, headmaster." Severus agreed.

"So will I!" James volonteered. "Keep ol' Snape here company."

"I do not need company." Severus said. "I've done it one my own before."

"Yeah, remember at the begining of summer when you were almost killed?" James asked. "Yeah, you'll do fine on your own."

"Now, now, don't fight." dumbldore said. "Just do it."

"Yes, sir."

VOLDEMORT'S HIDEOUT

"Look who's decided to join us." Voldemort said as Severus and James walked in and bowed. "Now that the two men I have left are here, we'll begin with my plan."

"Please tell us, my lord." some of the women pleaded.

Voldemort laughed. "Of course. I have discovered if I want Harry Potter to join my little...club, I will need to give Klyde just as much power as he."

"Who's Klyde?" everyone in the room asked.

"Tsk tsk." Voldemort said somewhat gleefully. "It seems I'm the only one who truly knows our friend Harry. Klyde is what he calls his...bad self."

Many people began whispering like crazy. Who knew Harry had a name for his bad side? Who knew he had a bad side?

"SILENCE!"

Everyone became quiet.

"We will do it today, when bad luck runs all through the day too easily. That will make them highly vunerable. It will become easier to brainwash Draco and bring out Klyde. Severus, James, I'll need you to discuss this with our inside scource."

"Of course, my lord."

BREAKFAST

"Sarah!" Harry moaned as he passed by his sister.

"What?" she asked.

"You knocked over that salt! Quick! Throw some over your shoulder!" Harry instructed.

Sarah laughed. "Are you supersticous, Harry?"

"N-yeah!" he admitted. "But there is good reason to be!"

Sarah laughed again. "Fine, to make you happy..." she threw some salt over her shoulder then put some on her eggs. Harry let out a sigh of releif and walked on. He knew he was jumpy and it suprised him no one else was. He was suprised he hadn't notriced on previous occasions that this unlucky day didn't bother the students. They were in a world with more evil than the Mugles, and Friday the Thirteenth was just another day.

Harry stopped at the corner of the hallway as he heard voices.

"You're back early, Severus."

"Yes, the Dark Lord needed to speak with Potter. He told me to go on."

"Well then, I guess you can tell the sub she can leave. But there are other matters I wish to discuss with you later."

"I will see you then, headmaster."

"Good day, Severus."

He heard footsteps walk in the other direction, so he came out of hiding only to nearly run into his professor.

"Very unlucky day, indeed." Harry muttered. "First salt now Dracula-look-alike."

"I hope you know I can hear you, Potter." Severus said.

"Sorry sir." Harry snapped. "Um, professor, can I talk to you?"

"What about?" Severus asked trying not to sound to curious.

"Umm..." Harry said looking around, "not here."

"My office then." Severus said walking off. Harry ran after him to his office.

Severus sat behind his desk and beckoned Harry to take the seat in front of him. Harry sank down into it and stayed silent for a moment.

"Well?" Severus snapped.

"Oh!" Harry said. "I wanted to talk to you about a few different things."

"Go on, Potter."

"First, I wanted to know if there was a potion or a spell to bring good luck or ward off bad luck."

"No, not that I know of. Why?" Severus asked.

"Sir, it's Friday the thirteenth." Harry said.

Severus went pale, if that were possible considering he was already practically Dracula.

"Oh-my-God!"

"Yeah." Harry said, thankful someone actually got it. "Anyway, I was also wondering whether you could give me Occlumency (A/N hope I spelled that right. I do not know where my book is!) lessons again."

"I supose I could." Severus agreed remembering that Voldemort said he would do just about anything to kill Harry. "Anything else?"

"My dad's a spy?" Harry asked. "That would mean..."

"Yes, " Severus said, "your father was once a Death Eater also."

"Oh." Harry said quietly.

"Is there anything other than that?" Severus asked.

"No, sir." Harry replied standing up. "When do you want me for those Occlumency lessons?"

"Next Monday." Severus replied. "I am bussy this week."

"Yes sir." Harry said. He walked to the door, opened it, and screamed.

"What is it?" Severus asked running to the door. Harry had his hand over his chest and he saw a black cat turn into Minerva McGonagall.

"Did I scare you, Potter?" McGonagall asked.

Harry stared at her wide eyed and said, "Today could you please not do that, professor?"

"Okay, Potter." McGongall agreed looking at him worriedly. "You okay."

"Just fine." Harry replied trying to slow down his heartbeat.

McGonagall walked off and Severus stared at his student. "You, of all people, Potter, are supersticious?"

"Yeah, why shouldn't I be?" Harry asked.

Severus shrugged and whached a very cauticou Harry walk down the hallway. Severus walked back into his office to ponder on two thoughts. 1: he'd carried on a decent conversation with the Boy-Who-Hadn't-Died-Yet. 2 : he was actually worried about James Potter's son...

POTIONS

Severus had 6th year Gryffindors and Slytherins before lunch that day. He had devised a certain plan to help with the situation of Harry's Occlumency lessons. Frame. Harry would understand if he could pick up on small hints the potions master gave him. Severus sat down behind his desk as the students filed in. When they were all seated, he stood.

"Now today we will be working on a difficult potion called the Beltium Potion." Severus said. "And I'd advise Mr. Potter and Mr. Longbottom to do well, 'cause if anyone messes this up they have detention." he said the word somewhat differently as he passed Harry and gave him a certain look.

Most unfortunatly Harry didn't get the idea.

But the plan was put into action halfway through class. Three black cats passed through the class and Harry got a horrified look on his face. Now, this realy hadn't been part of the plan, but no doubt it was working. Harry must have added ingredients he didn't even need. Then he accidentaly knocked Parvati Patil's mirror out of her hand, sending it to the ground and shattering.

"MR. POTTER!" bellowed Severus. "DETENTION! Two month's worth! You did that on purpose and by the looks of it your potion is no where near what that Beltium Potion is suposed to be!"

A few Slytherin's sniggered and the GRyffindors looked at him sypathetically. But none of this bothered him. He just stared down at the mirror with wide eyes, biting his lip painfully.

The bell rang and Harry stayed behind to set up his detention.

"We will be using detention for Occlumency lessons." Severus explained. "You'll be here every night starting Monday. You may go now...What is it?"

"Three black cats...broken mirror...bad luck..." Harry mumbled staring into space. Severus whached him curiosly. Harry noticed and glared at his teacher. "What the fuck are you looking at?"

"Excuse me?" Severus said angrily. He then paniked thinking about what Lord Voldemort had said about Klyde.

"Fuck off, teach!" Harry or Klyde said then ran from the room and added, "I'LL FUCKIN' KILL 'EM ALL!"

Severus just stared at the door where Harry had took off. Now he was worried, Not only had Voldemort been successful, but the Dark Mark burned on his arm. Twice in one day? Severus stood up and walked from his office and out of the castle. There was no Appatating on Hogwarts' grounds. As soon as he was off school property, he Apparated to Voldemort's hide-out. James was already there sitting between Narcissa and Goyle's wife, Gwenyth.

"Severus..." Voldemort said smiling evily. "Did you know that we have been sucessful with our Klyde plan?"

"Yes, m'Lord." Severus said bowing. "I saw him running down the hallway screaming 'I'LL FUCKIN' KILL 'EM ALL!' "

Voldemort laughed coldly. "Yes, I knew that. Now that we have our dear Mr. Potter torn between himself and his alter ego, it could make him very vunerable, and useful to us. Once he joins us, it'll be too easy to kill him."

"That is...That's a clever plan..." James said weakly.

"I know." Voldemort admitted. "That is the point. Now, I'll need the two of you to help Paige and David carry out the plan."

"Yes, m'Lord." they said together.

"Good, now..." Voldemort began, but Narcissa and Gwenyth both let out a scream. Everyone turned to face them. They turned to see what had caused their screams. They all saw a black streak zoom by and out the door. Everyone stared at the door for a moment before a woman asked, "What?"

"Narcissa..." Voldemort said.

"Th-that was a-a-a Pratent, my Lord." Narcissa said. "That is... a lepricon that brings bad, horrible luck. And seeing the amount of black cats, mirrors, salt shakers, cracks, ladders, and everything else around this place...it'll be too easy."

Voldemort looked relieved. "Is that all? We can't get bad luck."

"Can't we?"

"Bad luck, Narcissa. Bad. Our side." Voldemort said.

"That doesn't mean we can't get bad luck." Severus muttered.

"Is that a fact?" Voldemort asked.

"Yes, in fact it is." Severus said.

Faces fell, eyes grew wide, jaws dropped, faces paled.

Bad wasn't always on the bad side.

And they did not need bad luck.

SLYTHERIN DUNGEONS

Draco was lying down on the couch of the common room. He decided he would skip Divination, and just take a nap. But he waited before he drifted off into dreams. He stared up at the ceiling, his thoughts on Harry. Something was up with him today. Something was going on.

He realy didn't put much thought into. Not as much thought as he put into Harry himself. And that helped him drift off to sleep...

End chapter 5

Whew, that was one hell of a good day for me to write. I have more up soon with Chapter 6, Supersticious Part 2. Please stay tuned and reply!

Supersticious P2

Plans, plans, plans. Bad luck could stall action. Running out of time. Everyone is. How can Klyde ruin Harry? Are the Pratents going to screw things up for the good side or the bad? Draco has a secret that could probably bring bad things to the legendary bad luck day. And what can Sarah to do save her brother? How closer are either sides to getting what they want? Who will they kill to get there? Can they be stopped? (this last part is also for other chapters)