A/N: Continuing with part 2 of Supersticious (I probably spelled that wrong) Still Friday the thirteenth. Here we go!

Chapter 6 : Supersticious Part 2

SLYTHERIN DUNGEONS

"Draco! Draco!"

That was what woke Draco up from his little nap. His eyes snapped open to find Crabbe, Goyle, and Pansy all staring at him stupidly.

"We have Divination, Draco." Pansy said.

"You-woke-me-up-for-DIVINATION!" Draco said through clenched teeth. "GO AWAY!"

Crabbe, Goyle, and Pansy all ran off and Draco lay back down and closed his eyes.

"Not going to sleep now, are you, Malfoy?" asked a feminen voice. Draco's eyes snapped open once more to find Erica staring down at him. "Up you go, DC."

"Only my mother calls me DC." Draco said. "You know..."

"That your name is Draco Cade Malfoy? Yes." Erica replied. "Now get up! We have to go follow Harry."

Draco blushed and Erica rolled her eyes.

"I don't mean for you two to start a make-out session!" Erica said. "But he's lost his bloody mind and we need to go get him before he kills somebody. He is sending out death threats, ya know. Now come on, we need to go get Sarah."

Draco followed Erica to go get Sarah and the three of them went to go looking for Harry. Unfortunatly, as they passed, they stepped on a mirror, passed by a black cat, accidentaly knocking over a salk shaker that was on the floor, and walked under a ladder. And Harry saw it all. The parinoid, supersticous, evil alter ego started kicking in again and he tried to walk past them without running into their misfortune.

Unfortunatly they caught him.

"Come on Harry." Sarah said as she pinned his hands to the ground as he tried to worm his way out of the trap they had him in. Sarah had his hands pined to the ground, Draco had his feet, and Erica was sitting on his back. He wasn't going anywhere.

"Step on a crack you break your mummy's back." Erica sand. "Hmm...my mum's dead, your mum's dead, think it affects them?"

"Probably not." Harry replied, his face pressed to the cold, hard, stone floor.

"Who are you and what have you done with my brother?" Sarah asked.

"Klyde. I am your brother."

"No one told me you had a multiple personality disorder!" Sarah shreiked.

"No." Erica said. "I suspect this was You-Know-Who's plan. Everyone has an alter ego, well...most. Anyway, he just brought it out. Klyde is probably Harry's bad side."

"You sure know alot." Draco said, eyeing her suspiciously.

"No duh, my dad is our spy! He 'works' for You-Know-Who." Erica said. "Now, we need to get Harry to the Room of Requirment and straighten him out."

"I'm fine." Harry muttered. "I would be if you'd get off my fuckin' back, bitch!"

"Not nice." Erica said. "Your suposed to be the hero."

"What does being the hero have to do with you being a bitch who wont get off my back...litteraly?" Harry asked.

"Good point." Erica said standing up. "Come on. Sarah, you can drag him."

"No..." Harry moaned. "We need to get to Snape's office to see if he's hiding anything."

Sarah looked Harry in the eyes and asked, "Harry, that you? What do you think about black cats?"

"I don't have time to think about black cats!" Harry shreiked. "I need to find out what Voldemort's up to!"

"It's him." Sarah said letting her brother go. "Get up! We need a meeting."

Harry scrambled up and led the way to their meeting room and sat down at one end. They all took the same seats they did earlier that day. Erica was about to start the meeting, when Harry decided he would.

"We need to find out what Lord Voldemort is up to." he began. "I'll get my dad to tell me what he tels the Order. We need any bit of information we can get...even family secrets. I can probably say that Draco and Erica may be keeping some stuff from us."

"Don't look at me, I don't know my family." Erica said.

"I cant say." Draco mumbled.

"Why not?" Harry demanded.

"I just...cant." he replied feeling bad by the sound of impatience and anger in his crush's voice.

"It could realy help us." Sarah pressed.

"I just cant alright?" Draco shouted. He stood up and ran out of the room.

The room stayed silent for quite a few minutes after that. Finaly, Harry said, "Anything else?"

"No." Sarah and Erica replied quietly.

"Well." Harry said.

Then...

His eyes changed from green to a teal color to green and back to teal. Neither girl noticed. They left. They left Harry or better known as Klyde. The supersticious evil ego was back. And the angry, heroic teen, Harry, was elsewhere. The only thing Klyde wanted to do, was to find Severus Snape. He wanted to kill him and bring the filthy traitor to his master.

Lord Voldemort.

SEVERUS'S OFFICE

Draco ran right into Severus's office. His godfather was sitting behind his desk having only just sitting down after returning from Voldemort's hideout.

"What is it, Draco?" Severus asked as Draco took the seat in front of his desk.

"Harry...Sarah...Erica." was all Draco could say.

"What about them?" Severus asked, clearly clueless.

"Pressure."

"Pressuring you about what?" Severus asked.

"Family secrets."

Now Severus understood. The Malfoys had many secrets. Many secrets Draco could not afford to tel them.

"What did you say?" Severus asked.

"Nothing." Draco addmitted.

"Good." Severus said. "You don't need your mother on your tail, though they are plotting that already..."

"Why should she care?" Draco asked. "She and Father disowned me. As far as they're concerned, I'm not their son..."

"But you still have their secrets." Severus reminded him. "Therefore it is important to them that you keep quiet."

Draco nodded and slumped down in the chair. He knew that there was something else his godfather was dying to talk about.

"And...what about Potter?" Severus asked.

Draco sat up so fast he fell out of his seat, knocking over his bag. He didn't see the random salkshaker that had been placed on the ground that his bag knocked over.

"Wh-what about him?" Draco asked thinking that Severus knew about the crush. He had seen the kiss. But that was no where near what Severus was thinking.

"About...Klyde?" Severus said.

"Oh." Draco said relieved. Severus then understood what his godson had thought, but said nothing. "Um...we knocked Klyde out of him."

"That is impossible, Draco. Klyde is apart of Harry, he can't just go away."

"Harry? Since when do you call him Harry?" Draco asked curiously.

Severus realised he had forgotten to call Harry "Potter." He had to remind himself to keep doing so. If his secret got out...

"Never mind." Severus snapped. "We are here about you."

"You mean I came to talk about me?"

"Then talk about you!" Severus demanded.

"Sir yes sir." Draco mumbled. "Uh...there was one thing I needed to discuss with you."

"What is that, Draco."

"My Dark Mark."

GIRL'S BATHROOM

"Do you think we should have left Harry alone?" Erica asked as she brushed her hair.

"Of course!" Sarah said. "We got Klyde out of him."

"I supose."

The girls continued to brush their hair and put on makeup. Little did they know they were being whached by two people... Moaning Myrtle one of them.

But Myrtle wasn't the one to make her presence known.

"Ahem."

Sarah and Erica sounaround to face Pansy Parkinson.

"What were you two talking about?" Pansy asked.

Sarah and Erica looked at eachother, and Sarah said, "Think maybe this bad luck is kicking in?"

"What are you rambling on about?" Pansy asked.

"Nunya." Erica said. Pansy looked confused. "None of your buissness you moron!"

"I am not!" Pansy shreiked. "Potter's right, you are a bitch!"

"He said that about me?" Erica asked Sarah.

"Never mind that!" Sarah said. She glared at Pansy. "Go back where you belong...Oops, you don;t belong anywhere. You're a nobody. So shoo, nobody!"

Pansy glared at her before stalking off.

"Where did that come from?" Erica asked. Sarah shrugged and went back to doing her hair. Little did they know, Pansy would soon figure everything out from a certain somebody in touch with Voldemort.

ROOM OF REQUIREMENT

The Room of Requirement was quite different when those students who followed Lord Voldemort were in it. Paige now stood there looking around. It was a cold, dark room with candles all around, a table, and many weapons and supplies. Paige was sitting in a recliner reading a Dark Arts book when the door creaked open, and David walked in.

"Paige." David said.

"David." Paige said.

"What?" they said together.

"Your the one who walked in." Paige said. "I'm not the one who wants something."

"Fine!" David said. "Fine! I admitt, I came here for a reason. But you gotta promise me one thing."

"What?" Paige asked impatiently rolling her eyes.

"Don't-try-anything."

Quickly, David turned into Harry.

"Shit!" Paige shreiked. "What are you...Klyde?"

"That is right." Harry said. "Klyde. I must say, this is a very-"

"You're on our side?" Paige asked.

"Of course." Harry replied. "Why else would I come here?"

"To fight!"

"Without back up?" Harry asked. "Now Paige, you know I'm not that stupid or careless."

"What is it then?" Paige asked. "You want something."

"Of course. Dosen't everybody want something?"

"Cut the crap! What-do-you-want?" Paige demanded angrily.

"To please our master."

Paige smiled slowly. This was good. Every good. The Dark Lord's plan had worked. Harry (or Klyde) was on their side. Soon, he'd be weak enough for him to kill. All Paige had to do was lead Harry to him. He'd be so very pleased with her.

"Well then." she said. "Let's go."

Halfway through the trip, teal eyes turned to green.

SEVERUS'S OFFICE

"Your WHAT ?" Severus screamed. "Your...your Dark Mark?"

"Yes. I'll need to get it soon."

"Are you bloody mad?" Severus shreiked.

"What's going on here?" asked a voice. Severus and Draco turned to see James standing in the doorway holding a black cat with red eyes. Severus looked from the cat to the saltshaker and muttered, "Oh no. This is not good."

VOLDEMORT'S LAIR (A/N I probably did not spell that right)

"Ah, Paige." Voldemort said as he saw her enter. "You have brought a guest?"

Paige nodded and turned to then see Harry finaly walking in. His brain was aching, his heart was racing, and his eyes were constantly changing colors. They finaly rest on teal.

"He has decided to join us." Paige told her master. "Decided to become one of us."

"Very good work, Paige. I am very proud of you." Voldemort said. He turned his blood-red eyes to the Boy-Who-Fell-For-It and smiled evily. "So...Klyde..."

At that moment, Severus burst in through the door and James Appararated.

"How kind of you two to join us." Voldemort said his smile quickly fading.

"Leave him alone!" Severus shouted. "Harry, get away!"

Harry turned to him, teal eyes flashed green for merely a second.

"Ah," Voldemort said, "so you are my traited, Severus? Pity, pity."

"Crucio!" said several voices at once. Voldemort, James, and Paige had all shouted the curse. Severus fell to the ground scraming and twitching like crazy.

"Good work, Paige, James." Voldemort said with a very serious tone in his voice. "Now...Klyde..."

Teal eyes flashed green-

"..you have decided to join my little club..."

-green eyes flashed teal-

"...it will take power and commitment..."

-teal eyes flashed green-

"Are you prepared..."

-green eyes flashed teal-

"...to take this on?"

-teal eyes flashed green-

"Because we are ready for you."

-green eyes flashed teal-

"I am ready." Harry said.

Voldemort grinned widly.

"Good." Voldemort said.

-teal eyes flashed green-

"Now give me your arm." Voldemort said.

Harry backed away. Voldemort's grin faded. At that moment, many bad things happened at once. David chased a black cat under a ladder, knocking over a salkshaker and joined a crowed of twelve people.

Harry ran to Severus's side and disappeared with the hysterical man.

"Shall I go after them, my lord?" James asked.

"Go!"

SEVERUS'S OFFICE

11:30 pm.

Severus was laying down on the couch in his office. Harry was helping Erica make a potion while Sarah stayed at their teacher's side. James walked in and Harry ran over to him with a very angry look in his emerald green eyes.

"What the hell did you do?" Harry demanded. Sarah and Erica looked up. Severus woke up.

"I had to do it. He already knew he was a spy, he couldn't figure us both out. I am sorry, Severus." James said.

"I am fine." Severus said. "I would have done the same anyway. It is alright."

"I'm glad." James said. "Anyway, I had better get back to him to give him some news. He'll have Paige and David on my tail otherwise."

With that, James walked out. Harry went back to Erica's side.

"Mr. Potter, can I speak to you alone?" Severus asked.

Erica and Sarah looked at eachother and left, hoping to run into Pansy. Severus sat up, Harry whaching his every move.

"Thank you." Severus said.

Harry waited, but there was nothing else.

"You needed to say that in private?" Harry asked.

"Do not even tell anyone I said that!" Severus snapped.

"Okay..." Harry said slowly.

"Thank you." Severus repeated. "I would also like to give you some compliments-though you mustn't tell anyone. You fought Klyde hard. The Dark Lord noticed this. But Klyde will make you weak. Even if you are yourself. Fighting him off for control can take it's toll. I must warm you to be careful."

"I've been careful all day, thanks to Klyde." Harry said. "No bad luck for me today."

Severus raised an eyebrow. "Klyde taking over wadn't bad luck?"

Harry shrugged. "It wasn't worse than that."

"I guess not for you." Severus said. "Anyway, I guess I will see you on Monday, Potter."

Harry nodded and turned to leave. He stopped and turned at the doorway. "Oh, and Professor, you do have a reason not to hate me anymore." With that and a smile, Harry left.

Severus sat down.

It was 11:49.

Still Friday the Thirteenth.

So that proved it...

Bad luck wasn't ruled out entirely.

'Cause Harry had a point.

But Severus realy didn't want to stop hating him.

No, he needed to hate him.

End Chapter 6

Hey, that was the last part to Superticious! Hope it was good! Please reply and read more!

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Chapter 7 : Double Trouble

The legandary "bad luck" day may be over, but the bad luck isn't. Harry is having Klyde problems and James is still a spy for the good side. But Harry doesn't trust his father or the headmaster. Trouble comes for Draco and someone is going through with Voldemort's plan. The question is who?

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