I hope you like it so far! It was fun to write it. I hope to continue on with this and I will try to update at least twice a week.

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters…I wish I did. I do own Haven, Mercedes, Evan and Kyle though.

Last Chapter

Suddenly the door handle began to jingle and twist open. Harry reached over to his desk and pointed it at the door. Slowly it opened to reveal two figures cloaked in black coming into the door. Realizing who they were Haven and Kyle sighed with relief but gasped when they heard Harry whisper the dreaded words.

"Avada Kedavra!"

"HARRY! NO!" screamed Haven as she ran to protect the two people who had just entered the room.

Now time to continue

Haven felt a sharp pull as Kyle grabbed her wrist and stopped her from running to save her friends. They watched as Evan pushed Mercedes and himself to the ground, the spell flew harmlessly by. Evan looked around and spotted Haven being held around the waist now. She was obviously trying to save them. He stood up and slipped the cloak off at the same time.

Mercedes copied him and then rose held her arms out in front of her as she turned to Harry. "Now, is that anyway to welcome your protectors?"

Harry gapped at him and Haven suddenly began to laugh. She collapsed against Kyle once she saw Harry's face. "They are the friends we brought with us."

Looking stunned for a moment, Harry's face soon turns into a scowl. He glared over at Haven's laughing figure. "And just what is so funny?" he questioned.

"Your face." She laughed as Haven tried to respond before she collapsed into another fit of giggles.

Soon everyone in the room was laughing except for Harry. His scowl became more pronounce until he too eventually started to crack a smile. Moments later even he was laughing along with the others. Kyle noticed though, that Harry's laugh seemed forced. He twisted around and noticed that Haven was also looking at Harry strangely. She glanced at Kyle and nodded once. Both sat down on the bed and watched as couple plopped themselves down on the floor near the desk. Realizing that everyone was settling down for a conversation, Harry sat on the broken chair by his desk.

"Now Harry," began Mercedes once everyone was comfortable. "I bet you have some questions, just like we have some questions." She paused as Harry nodded. "Ok, would you like us to go first or will you show us some of your Gryffindor courage?"

Evan glared at his girlfriend before turning to Harry. "Don't worry." He told Harry. "You don't have to go first; my girlfriend is not usually this insensitive."

His girlfriend just shrugged and pointed to Haven. "I got it from my sis."

"Hey don't pin this on me!" pretending to look insulted, Haven buried her head in her hands.

Everyone, including Harry, began to laugh. Eventually everyone's laughs died down and the room went into an uncomfortable silence.

Without thinking, Haven placed her hand on Harry's shoulder and whispered to him. "You miss him don't you?"

Looking shocked for a minute; Harry didn't answer until he looked up and noticed everyone was looking at him. At first he thought that the look on the quartet's faces was pity, but it wasn't. He couldn't place the face until it hit him. It wasn't pity, it was understanding. They knew what he was going through. Well maybe not exactly, but they had an idea. "Yea," he replied hoarsely as he tried to keep the tears from spilling.

By now Haven had removed her hand, yet she continued to look at the poor boy. "It's hard, I know it is. He wouldn't want you to blame yourself though. He would just tell you to suck it up." When Harry looked at her she blushed. "Ok, maybe he would use a different term, but it means the same thing!" she defended herself.

"You know," interrupted Evan. "For once, I think Haven might be right." He ignored Haven's punch on his arm as he continued. "I mean, we all lost someone. Maybe they weren't as close, but it hurts. Now you lost the only parent figure you know. It will hurt, but we swear it will get better."

"Wow." injected Kyle. He turned to Mercedes with a fake look of shock on his face. "Your boyfriend is smart and being…caring?"

Harry watched the whole scene unfold. He was surprised to how lightly they tossed the death aside. They obviously cared but they knew he had spent weeks being miserable. He was glad at the way these people were treating him. They acted like he was one of them, a friend, someone they had known their entire life. He was glad for the change of topic and he watched as the group of them had started a friendly bickering.

"Harry?" Snapping out of his thoughts, Harry turned to see Mercedes looking at him.

"Sorry, I was off somewhere." responded Harry.

"He was going crazy!" Haven practically shouted as she jumped up and ran to the window. She pulled up the blinds and admitted the morning sun into the room.

The other four winced and covered their eyes as Haven stuck her head out the window and looked down. "It's morning."

"Thanks for the update." Kyle got up and grabbed Haven around the waist before pulling her back to the center of the room. He bobbed his head towards Mercedes and Evan and they both got up and joined the other two at the center. "Ok, I think we should expand this room now."

The others nodded in agreement and lifted their wands. From Haven's pocket issued a black wand. Kyle had a deep red, Evan a simple willow wand, and Mercedes pulled out a deep purple wand. All of them muttered a spell under their breath and magically the room began to expand. Slowly, the four walked towards the growing walls. Mercedes flicked her wand allowing the wall to stop and a new room to be built. Evan and Kyle did the same, while Haven expanded the wall with the window. Once they were done, there were now two sleeping rooms a training room and a very small kitchen. Haven put away her wand looking slightly put off.

Kyle noticed that and turned to her. "What's wrong?"

"I wanted to make a new room!" joked Haven as she got the shocked look from him like she wanted.

Harry just snorted and walked off to explore the new rooms. From the floor below came a crashing noise and a string of swear words. Harry's head appeared from the small kitchen and looked down as if he could see through the floor.

"Shit!" yelled Haven as she ran for the door. "I left my messenger bag on the kitchen floor." With that she ran out the door and down the steps.

Everyone dashed after her and stumbled down the steps. Harry stopped short allowing all those behind him to run into him. In the kitchen was Haven laying on the floor with blood dripping sluggishly down her brow. Harry's uncle, Vernon, was standing over her with a cast iron pan. Kyle began to look angry once he spotted the blood on her forehead.

As he attempted to push past Harry and get to Haven, he heard Mr. Dursley speak. "Thief, get out of my bloody house!" Finally, Mr. Dursley spotted the wand that was sticking out of Haven's pocket. "Freak! I don't want you guys here. We've treated him well. Get out!"

Vernon whipped the pan down towards he the instant Harry regained his composer. He pulled out his own wand and pointed it at his uncle. "Stupefy!" he yelled. The red light hit his uncle directly in the chest and knocked him down to the floor.

The others ran to Haven as Harry just looked at his uncle and then at the window as if he expected something. Moments passed and a scared Haven was pulled to her feet with her forest green messenger bag slung on her shoulder. She made her way towards Harry and smiled at him. "Thanks." She muttered. Then she fallowed his eyesight and began to laugh. "Don't worry. They can't detect magic here anymore, my grandfather made sure of that."

Relived, Harry looked back over at his uncle.

Seeing this Evan smiled and dragged Vernon's body to the corner of the kitchen he turned around and laughed. "I think we'll leave him like this for a while, don't you think." Not waiting for a response he walked back up the stairs.

Harry turned and looked at Haven who was having her forehead cleaned by Kyle. As if she felt his presence her eyes flickered over to him and looked him up and down. "I assume you would like some new cloths? Nothing to fancy mind you, but we might as well get you some new things." She hopped off the counter she was sitting on and opened her bag. She reached in and began to lean in. Her forearm vanished then her shoulder disappeared. Soon she stuck her head in it and began to look around for something in the bag.

Harry looked confuse until she came out of the bag and pulled out with her a purse. "It's a never ending bag." She explained to him as she walked towards the door with Harry fallowing her. "I can keep putting stuff in it and it will never grow bigger, also, it doesn't weigh a thing. We'll need Mercedes to come with us. She has a better fashion sense then me."

They walked out the door and Haven turned at looked up at Harry's window. "Mercedes!" she shouted upwards. "Come on!"

Moments later, Mercedes came out the door and stood with Haven and Harry. She turned to whisper to the both of them. "Can they see us?" she asked.

"Probably." Seeing the confused look on Harry's face she explained to him. "The order, their watching you. No doubt they think we are probably kidnapping you, Granddad didn't tell them about us. No we are not only going to get you cloths, but we're getting you your friends. Granddad told their parents that they are staying at a secret location. Granted, Mrs. Weasley wasn't to happy with giving them up. But, this house is actually now even more protected then even headquarters."

Abruptly, a owl swooshed past them and dropped a book into Mercedes outstretched hands. The royal blue book had a note scrawled on it. Headquarters, in 10 seconds.

"Quickly," Mercedes held out the book. "Grab it, we don't got much time."

"5…4…3…2…" Haven began the countdown.

Then a jerk came and the three of them were dragged until they landed with a thump in a dingy room. Harry was sprawled, face down, on the floor and Haven and Mercedes were kneeling on the floor.

"I fucking hate that damn thing." Was all Harry could hear from Haven. He stifled a laugh. She glared at him. "And just what is so funny?" she snarled as she picked herself up from the ground.

"You keep using the word fucking. I swear I think it's the only word you know in the whole world." reported Harry as he looked around their surroundings. "Where are we?" he asked the disgruntled girls.

Mercedes glanced around and didn't look Harry in his emerald green eyes. "I…I…I think we're at…"

"Harry!" A bushy haired girl barreled through the doors and engulfed Harry in a hug. Two red headed figures appeared by the door and fallowed the bushy girls' example. They ran towards him and got into a group hug. No one noticed the two girls who were slowly pulling on two black cloaks over their cloths and bags. They pulled up the hoods and sat back and watched the reunion.

"Hermione! Ron! Ginny!" Harry shouted after everyone stopped hugging him. "Are you ready to leave here?"

"Yea." Ginny was the only one to respond to his question. She poked the others in the ribs and looked at them strangely. "We need our trunks." She informed them.

"Oh yea, I forgot." Ron said as he turned to grab is trunk.

Hermione was the first to spot the cloaked figures. She frantically looked for her wand until she realized it was in her trunk. "Ron, Harry, Ginny." She managed to mutter.

Run spun around and saw the two girls stepping out of the shadows. "Death Eaters!" he screamed.

Haven turned to face her sister. "We have to work on their reaction time. We would have killed them by now."

Nodding Mercedes lifted her hand to reveal her purple wand and pointed it at the group. All looked scared, all except for Hermione. A smile played on her lips as she took a step forward towards the girls.

"Hermione!" cried Ron as he leapt forward and grabbed her wrist. Against her will he held her by her waist so she was pressed up against him so she couldn't go forward. Her step in front of her, arm still around her waist, and faced the two sisters. "You'll have to go through me to get to Herm, Ginny and Harry." He stated bravely.

"Well, well." drawled Mercedes. She smiled at Harry who was trying to suppress a grin. "I think you underestimated the red haired boy. He does seem to have some courage."

"Yes, you appear to be right. But he still forgot to draw his wand." The other cloaked figure raised her own wand, this one being an obsidian color and pointed it at Ron. "Accio Wand." Ron's wand flew the short distance and Haven caught it with ease. "Eh, I win. Told you he would forget he was a wizard."

"Well at least he is a good friend." The other retorted.

"Are you saying I'm not?"

"Well, need we bring up the vodka incident?"

"Hey! You know you wanted to try that! What about the time you found the firewiskey in Granddad's office? If I recall correctly, it was only yesterday and you actually now have it in my bag."

All during the argument, the three friends of Harry watched with amused faces. By now they had figured out that the two cloaked figures weren't Death Eaters, Death Eaters wouldn't argue pointlessly like these two were. But they still were trying to figure out just who they were, that was until that Harry spoke out.

"Haven, Mercedes. Take off the hoods." He commanded.

Sighing, both girls pushed the hoods back and allowed their hair to break free. Mercedes obsidian curls were pulled back in a braid as Haven allowed her hair to flow freely alongside her face. Haven flashed a quick smile when she noticed the two Weasley's and Hermione staring at her.

"I'm prettier then you." She teased Mercedes.

Slapping her, Mercedes held out her hand and shook everyone's hands. Haven watched warily, as if she was afraid to become friends with anyone. Ron seemed to be slightly afraid of her, and his arm was still around Hermione's waist.

After seeing a sad look from Harry's face, Ginny walked up to Haven and looked her in the eyes. "Their afraid because a black wand mean's that the person is powerful." She looked at Haven's wand and for the first time noticed a strip of pink was winding up her wand. "Yet the pink tells us you're good. Welcome." Not bothering to stick out her hand, Ginny swept Haven up in a hug. Haven stiffened under the hug, but finally relaxed.

Mercedes snorted as she caught the look of surprise that had made its way across Haven's face. Picking up the portkey, it now read, Home, ten seconds. "All of you, trunks and touch the book."

All at once, the kids ran forward and touched their hand to the book. Moments later, the six of them landed in the backyard of Harry's home. Haven took a step forward, going first through the door so that Harry and his friend's wouldn't get hurt if something was waiting for him. She reached out slowly and touched the smooth door handle. With a quick twist she pushed the door open only to instantly fall to the ground holding her forehead.

"Haven!" The other five shouted as they bolted for the door.

Author note:

Well, this is the second chapter, I know it's short and I'm terribly sorry. wouldn't let me log on for a bit and it nearly drove me crazy. Please, please, please feel free to review. I love hearing all comments. Even if yoyr telling me that my writing and idea's stink. But if you do that please tell me y you do.!

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