A/N This chapter will have a few short scenes that may be very short but I'm only doing that to get to the bigger issues that are going on with everyone. Anyway, I have a very big suprise comming in this chapter that I was going to use for the last chapter for this part, but it fits so much better with this chapter. You'll figure it out if you read it so please do!

Chapter 9 : Comprimise

Harry and Klyde knew Paige was in the room, but paid her no attention. They were to focused on their conversation.

"He is going to bring me power." Klyde was saying. "I will take over your body, and you wont be able to do anything about it."

"Do you know why he wants you?" Harry asked for the hundreth time.

"Do you?" That was the first time Klyde had responded like that.

"Yes!" Harry said. "He wants us-you, me- dead! He does not care if it's you or me. He knows I'm going to be his downfall, so he decided to be mine! Ours! We're the same person, you said it yourself! It does not matter what you do, Klyde!"

Both Klyde and Paige became unusually quiet. They looked at eachother then down out the floor. They tried to block Harry's words out of their minds, but deep down they knew part of it was true. He was very intersested in his hobby: killing, and was not going to let anyone live if he wanted them dead. And they all knew Voldemort wanted Harry dead. But they tried not to put alot of thought into it. They just wanted to prove Harry wrong.

"He needs Klyde, Harry." Paige said. "Why would he kill him...you...whatever?"

"Paige..." Harry said. "Why does he need Klyde?"

Klyde and Paige glanced at eachother. Paige shrugged, but Klyde looked down at his feet.

"To kill you." Klyde whispered.

"Exactly." Harry said. "And if I'm dead..."

"So am I." Klyde finished.

After that, there was a long silence.

SEVERUS'S OFFICE

After many attempts, Severus finaly broke into his office. David and Draco followed in behind him. When they saw Sarah and Erica on the floor, they were all shocked. Both David and Draco knew Paige would never kill anyone (and that's what it looked like she had done) Severus was just shocled and upset he had let anything happen to the girls. He dropped down to his knees beside them and checked for a pulse. As soon as he was sure they were both alive and were going to live, he noticed Paige on the ground next to Harry with her hand in his. When David and Draco saw Severus look up, they too noticed where Paige was. The one thing no one knew was what had actually happened and what was going on.

"David, Draco," Severus said, "I need you to go and find Professor Potter, please."

David and Draco nodded and ran out in search of their Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. Severus then turned his attention back to the older set of Potter twins. He didn't see the vial which had rolled under his desk. He didn't see the potions book that lay open on his desk. He even looked over the fact that the cauldron was full of the rest of the potion. He was too bussy thinking of what he needed to do.

DUMBLDORE'S OFFICE

Lucius sat behind the headmaster;s desk flipping through a magazine when David and Draco ran in.

"Where's Potter?" Draco asked.

"Which one?" Lucius asked without looking up.

"The adult." David said. "My dad."

"Oh..." said Lucius still not looking up. "With the Dark Lord I supose."

"Thanks." the boys said together before hurrying off to go to their master.

VOLDEMORT'S LAIR

Less than fifteen minutes after Voldemort's meeting had started, David and Draco ran in.

"You're late." Voldemort said angrily.

"No one told us there was a meeting." David said just as Voldemort asked "Where's Paige?"

"Well then why're you here?" Voldemort asked forgeting his original question.

"We were looking for my father." David explained. "But it doesn't look like he's here."

"Of course he's not." Voldemort said. "After the whole situation with Severus I could not risk more traitors. I sent him down to where he can be no trouble to us or use to them. Why?"

"Severus wants him." Draco said. "We think he needs him to figure out what's up with Paige."

"Where's Paige?" Voldemort asked for the second time.

"In Severus's office. She passed out, we think." David said.

Voldemort just stared at them unblinkingly for a few minutes. They became uncomfortable and started shifting their feet or playing with their hands.

Finaly he said, "We'll have to fix that then." He turned to one of the few men who had returned from Azkaban and said, "Peyton, go and tell them what they should do. I'll finish up this meeting."

The man called Peyton led David and Draco away. Once they were gone, Voldemort continued on with the meeting.

"Klyde should come to us soon. Paige and Mercy will help bring him to us. Once he thinks he is on our side, we kill him. Their savior will be gone. There will be no one to prtotect them. They will be completely helpless. Harry already is. Once they are all completely weakened they join us or die. With who we get we will kill the Muggles and dominate the world. I will rule and no one will stop me."

"What is the plan if they figure out away to gather more strength?" a woman asked.

The thought of doubt angered Voldemort.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Everyone jumped as the woman fell to the ground dead. They all stared alert at Lord Voldemort who was glaring at them all.

"At this point, " he said steadily, "there are no doubts. If there are you die. And to answer her question, we will fight. There are more of us willing to fight than there are of them. They wont be able to get past us. Now, are you willing to doubt and die or fight and live?"

"Fight and live!" rang out and echoed through the room.

Voldemort grinned in a horrible, evil, maniac way. He was sure his plan was going to work. There were no flaws...

SEVERUS'S OFFICE

After spending half an hour making a potion to wake up Erica and Sarah, the witches were finaly awake and Severus told them what he knew of the situation. The girls were now looking for clues. Any little thing. Severus sat at his desk doing some serious thinking.

Erica emptied out Paige's pockets. Sarah was crawling around on the ground looking for anything Paige may have dropped. She was the one to find the empty vial.

"Could she maybe have made a potion?" Sarah asked.

Erica and Severus both looked at the vial.

"What could she have made? She passed out." Severus pointed out.

Sarah nodded but was not convinced. She continued searching on the floor for anything though the Snapes found it useless. They were completely sure they were right.

How wrong they were.

"What is the Mine Potran?" Sarah asked reading the name of the potion Paige had used from the book.

"The what?" Erica asked walking over.

"Mind Potion." Severus said. "It is translated to the Mind Potion. It is ancient Razual."

"What's the Mind Potion?" Erica asked.

Severus laughed. "Is that not obvious? Mind Potion. It puts you in the mind of someone else. You both would, of course, need to be unconsious to work it the way most people want it to work. You and the person whose mind your getting into usualy would meet in the person's mind. Their place of thought. It could be the place of your dreams or your nightmares. It is realy no one's choice. And by the look on their faces, I'd say it was the Nightmare Room. Not a happy place...which is another word for your Dream Relm. The Happy Place.

"This is a highly powerful and difficult potion. Something no one person could make. It has been around for many centuries. If all goes right, the time Paige wakes up, so will Harry."

"Or Klyde?" Sarah asked shivvering.

HARRY'S MIND

"So what do we do, Mr.Know-It-All?" Paige asked pacing around the room. She had all of a sudden made it so obvious of her clostraphobia. She kept fanning herself and took deep breaths as she paced, pacing to make the room seem bigger.

"How would I know?" Harry asked. "I'm confused."

"So am I." Klyde said.

Both Harry and Paige gave him a "No duh!" look. Harry and Klyde were techincally the same person. If it was one it was the other too.

"Think happy thought, think happy thoughts...Happy Place." Paige kept muttering under her breath. Klyde and Harry were sitting down with their elbows on their knees and face in their hands (both of their habits.)

"What you should do is comprimise." said a voice.

Paige stopped dead in her tracks. Harry and Klyde both jumped up. They all looked around.

"The painting, you morons!" said a soft femenine voice.

They turned to the painting of the four founders who had finaly decided to talk.

"Comprimise on what?" Harry asked.

"Who has control." Helga Huffelpuff said. "That way that person can take over and she can get back to her own mind."

"Oh..." Harry said.

"Who do you think should take control?" Paige asked.

"Not that it is our place, but I was thinking Harry should." Salazar Slytherin said.

"Why do you propose that?" Rowena Racvenclaw asked with a smile.

"OH NO!" Salazar said. "No! You just asked that so we could tell them."

"Tell us what?" Klyde asked.

"The truth." Godric Gryffindor said.

"What truth?" Harry asked.

"About who you are." Helga Huffelpuff said.

"Shut up, Helga!" Salazar said in a warning tone.

"I'm telling him, darling." Helga said. "Ahem. It is time you figured out the truth. Why it is you who is destined to kill Tom Riddle."

"Why then?" Harry asked.

"Because we chose you." Godric told him.

"But why did you choose me? Me of all the people?" Harry asked.

"You were the first." Rowena said.

"The first what?"

"The first born." Salazar told him. "To James Potter and Lily Evans, the first truly good person in her real family..."

"You were their first born." Helga continued. "And we chose you."

"But why me?" Harry asked again. "Their first born son of all the families, of all boys..."

Godric and Helga glanced at eachother. Salazar and Rowena glared at them. Godric and Helga wanted to tell them but Salazar and Rowena preffered not to tell.

"Well..." Helga said. "It's...complicated."

"Give it to me as simple as possible." Harry told them.

"Because you're related to all of us." Godric told him.

"WHAT?" Harry shreiked.

"Well..." Rowena said. "Godric and I were married and had a son. He had a son...goes on like that for a few generations before Grace Gryffindor marries Kyle Potter. And that just goes down to James."

"Well, Salazar and I were married and had a son." Helga continued. "Every generation had one child, one son until we got down to Juliette Slytherin who went by Juliette Smith. She had a child with a Muggle, the child's name was Tom Riddle. Lord Voldemort. Your mother's father. Your grandfather."

"MY WHAT?" Harry shreiked. Now nothing made sense.

"The point is, you are the first born son with the blood of Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Huffelpuff, and Slytherin. Therefore, we transfered all of our power and knoweledge into you!" Salazar said. "We named you to be the savior of this world. You are the most important person in this world. The most powerful. You have power beyond belief. You need to use it for good before Tom destroys the entire world. Muggle and Wizarding!"

That was alot to take in. Harry just stared with a dropped jaw at the painting. The founders groaned and said, "Harry, take over."

That was what happened right before Harry regained control of his body. Klyde was not trying to butt in, and Paige was back in her body. Severus, Sarah, and Erica jumped up and ran over to them preparing to pounce on Paige.

"Harry..." Paige said in a shaky voice. "Harry, I'm on your side."

"I know." Harry whispered. Harry helped Paige up and hugged her tightly. They didn't answer anyones questions or explained anything. What they did was they took a knife and carved the same symbol into their right wrist. A symbol that meant bond. They put their blood into separate vials, and drank eachother's blood, creating a very close bond. An unbreakable bond.

Then they explained about their time in the Nightmare Room.

VOLDEMORT'S LAIR

"Harry is back." Voldemort told his army. "He has once again regained control. This can ruin us. What will we do?"

"Kill him." Everyone told him.

"How?"

"He will destroy himself." they all responded.

GRAVEYARD

James sat beside Lily's grave with a bouquet of white tulips, her favorite.

"You had a right to hate me, Lily." James said. "You knew I was turning again. You knew I who I realy was. That's why you got your Daddy to come and kill me. You didn't expect him to go after Harry. That's why you died. But I'm back. No Dumbldore or Voldemort will stop me. I am my own. I will rule. And you feared me for knowing that didn't you? I loved you, Lily, I realy did. But then my brother had to screw up our lives by telling you about me! I hate him! I will kill him before I kill everyone else. But don't worry, baby, I'll protect my boy. I owe that much to you."

END of Chapter 9

Am I good or what? You need to reply and tell me. This is starting to turn to the war as you can probably tell.

What you should have learned from this chapter:

1) Harry is the decendent of all four founders: Gryffindor, Huffelpuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin

2) Voldemort is Harry's grandfather

3) James is traitor to both sides

4) James is crazy (that should have been obvious)

5) Voldemort is expecting Harry's self destruction

6) Paige is good

Okay, now you know what you should have figured out.

Now for Chapter 10

Chapter 10: Ressurecting An Army Part 1

The truth is out. The good and bad need to start making war plans. When Voldemort ressurects an important person for his army, can the good do the same? Who are the dead soon alive people? What did Voldemort want David and Draco to do? Is Paige realy good, or will the bond turn Harry evil? And is there someone else behind Draco's brainwashing? To find out, read the next chapter, Chapter 10: Ressurecting An Army P1.

I'll have that out as soon as I possibly can. I have no idea how many parts Ressurecting An Army will have. (Apparently more than one!)