Chapter Six: Revealing Dark-Mrs.Weasley

It took nearly an hour to calm Molly down. Apparently seeing your youngest son swooping in the air in the arms of a strange boy made people go crazy.

"I still don't understand." Molly said once Dark was out of the tree and she was a bit calmer. "Who is that?"

"My name is Dark, and I'm…hey!" Dark looked over at Hermione, who had slapped him on the back of the head. "Are all of Harry's friends this crazy!"

"You're a friend of Harry?" Molly asked. Dark gulped.

"Sort of." Dark hedged. From behind her, Albus nodded and Dark stuffed his hands in his pockets. "I'm actually using Harry's body."

"WHAT!" Dark winced.

"I guess that wasn't the best way to say it." Hermione giggled and took over for him.

"Dark and Harry are sharing the same body. Dark is like a spirit that latches onto a person. They share a body, but obviously the spirit molds the body into their own." Hermione explains. "So when Dark's in control, Harry's body shapes into his. When Harry is in control, the same happens." Molly gaped.

"You lost her back on 'The spirit molds…' part Hermione." Dark muttered. Hermione flushed. "What she's saying is that I'm borrowing Harry's body and making it my own. He has total control of when I take over and can even force me to transform back into him. But I'm always in his mind, and we can communicate."

"Oh…" Molly replied breathlessly. "Can you uhm…..i mean…" Dark chuckled and Harry grabbed control. Molly gaped again as Harry once again gained control.

"Dark and I are one. I've gained some of his features and abilities in a sort of..payment…to let him use his body." Harry choked as Molly hugged him fiercely.

"Don't you EVER let him do that again!" She screeched. Harry blinked.

"Do what?" Molly pulled back and glared at him. "What did Dark do?"

"He took us flying!" Ron said excitedly. Harry blinked. Then he noticed the white bundle on his shoulder.

"With! You showed up!" With nodded and licked his cheek. "Eww…." Harry laughed, patting With's forehead.

"He almost killed my boy!" Molly said. Harry shook his head.

"Dark is an avid flyer Mrs. Weasley. He wouldn't have dropped Ron." Molly huffed and Albus butted in.

"Maybe we should take this inside?"

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"Are you going to tell anyone else about Dark?" Hermione asked, several days later. They were all strewn about Harry's room, and Harry was tossing a tennis ball up and down.

"Not right away, no. I can't have him seen walking around you know." Hermione nodded while Ron snorted. He suddenly turned to his side.

"Are there any more spirits like Dark?" He asked. "Because someone like that would be dangerous to have on Voldemort's side." Harry shot up and the ball thunked him on the head.

"I never thought about that." Suddenly he morphed into Dark, who instantly adopted a sour expression.

"Dark?" Dark scowled and pulled his knees up to his chest.

"There is another. His name is Krad, and he is my opposite." Dark spoke. "I don't know if he's still around, if he survived like I did. But he is dangerous!" Hermione frowned.

"Do you have any idea of who he would be drawn to?" She asked. Dark shrugged.

"They same way I'm drawn to Harry. Similarities." Dark responded. "His host before was always smug. And he thought very highly of himself, until he fell for Dai of course. Then he was downright hopeless."

"Sound like someone we know?" Hermione asked. Ron shook his head. "You dolt! Malfoy!"

"What!" Ron squeaked. "Him!" Hermione rolled her eyes.

'It's possible.' Harry said to Dark. 'From what I've seen of that Hiwatari, they seem awfully similar. Hiwatari looked nicer though.'

"Harry agrees with you Hermione." Dark said.

"What do we do?" Ron asked.

"We wait. And watch Malfoy. That's all we can do until we figure out if Krads alive and well. If he is I'll kill him."

'Whoa! Worry about Voldemort first! Please!' Harry said. 'You can kill Krad after Voldie's gone.'

"Whatever."

TBC