Chapter 20: The Enlightenment

Once Harry and little Jersey shook hands, the room became almost dream like, except for the eerie feeling and perfect view. "Harry they can't hear or see you, they're only memories, do watch closely." Little Jersey sat down on a potions table, pulling Harry with her. When the door opened and in walked a four year old Jersey.

"Dad are you here? I can't find father or Dray, dad?"

"Your parents took your brother to his friends house, they left me in charge." A cold voice Harry knew all to well said from the door way.

"Uncle Vodi-more! What wrong? You look funny." Jersey said, walking over to a cauldron.

"I do? But you couldn't possibly remember me, the last time I saw you, you were one." A misty like Voldemort explained.

"Father showed me a picture of you, that's how he taught Dray and I who you were. Wanna teach me a 'otion?"

"Jersey Snape-Malfoy! What sort of language is that? Want to and potion, would Lucius approve?"

"Yes sir, dad teaches me potions all the time."

"Does he? Well, I better let him know you are too young to make a potion."

"No! No! Watch!" Jersey opened a book of advanced potion making. "Want to help me make this one?"

"A killing potion? Do you have Basilisk venom and Doxycide?" Voldemort asked, smiling cruelly. "Have you come into your seer powers yet?"

"Yes to the first and no to the second, I'm no seer Uncle Voldie, you silly." So Voldemort helped Jersey make her potion, wondering all the while how powerful this little witch could be.

"Jersey would you like me to teach you how to be powerful and strong? You have to promise me something though okay?" Voldemort asked.

"Yeah, sure, what?" Jersey asked excited.

"That as long as you live with the last name Malfoy, on the eve of your 21st birthday, you will bare my heir, this is a wizards promise Jersey, you can't agree and take it back, it will be done. Promise?"

"Yes, now teach me all you know uncle Voldie." Jersey said, shaking his hand. Harry turned towards the ten year old Jersey.

"That's why she changed to Malfoy-Snape isn't it? So people would just use Snape because then she wouldn't be known as Malfoy, right?"

"Nope, it doesn't work that way, she picked that because she wanted the school to know she was a Snape also. She's still a Malfoy and in five years must bare the Riddle heir. She knows it's a wizards promise and she can't back out, she wouldn't anyways, she's too kind." The memory changed and this time it was from Draco's perspective. A very scared Draco Malfoy entered his father's study to notice a bloodied Lucius on the ground and blood stained Voldemort over him.

"Uncle Voldemort, you need to leave! You hurt Jersey and now Lucius, go! Get out now!" A 14 year old Draco said, pointing towards the door.

"Silly little seer, thinks he's almighty but in the end-Crucio!" Draco fell to the ground in pain. Jersey rushed in at the sound of her brother's wails.

"Ah, my lady, your father has agreed to our wedding. I mean it's only right since in 7 years you will be baring my child. I couldn't have a better wife, I've told you I'd rise. Thanks to that Potter boy I live."

"No! Harry! What did you do? Why?" Jersey cried out.

"Oh, a weakness for Potter? Stupefy!" Voldemort pointed his wand at her. "Jersey I've been alone for such a long time, I think we should change that Imperious, clothes off." Voldemort said, taking his clothes off also.

"N-NO!" Jersey yelled fighting it off. "One thing you underestimated, Barty and Dray taught me how to fight off your curse."

"Avada Kevadra!" Voldemort yelled, killing Jersey.

"NO!" Harry screamed, he had seen enough. Voldemort spilt up a family, almost raped Jersey, sent Blaise to do it, tricked Jersey into baring his heir, and killed her.

"How did she come back to life?" Harry asked, jumping up off the desk. "Tell me now!"

"Oh come on! 'I can teach you how to bewitch the mind and ensnare the senses. I can teach you how to brew glory, bottle fame, and even put a stopper in death! How do you think he learned the last one? It was Jersey's creation, she's fine, she's just knocked out. You may think you're done, but there is one more thing I ha-want to show you." Little Jersey took Harry's hand and with a pop they were in another memory, this time Harry didn't recognize the place.

"Where are we?"

" I can't tell you, just watch." Currently they were sitting on a couch looking out a window onto a porch. Outside on a porch swing was an older version of Jersey, staring at the mountains, deep in thought. What she was thinking Harry didn't know, he just couldn't look away. All of a sudden, a little brown haired boy walked out.

"Jers, how old are you in this memory?" Harry asked.

"She's 22 and he's 3." Little Jersey answered.

"Da bye bye?" The little boy asked.

"James Sirius Remus Potter, you know exactly where your dad is, and no he won't be home until six, you're lucky he gets home that early. Aurors use to get home a lot later." Jersey explained as best she could.

"Story? Da story?" James asked.

"Okay let's see, did I tell you how your father became my hero?" Jersey asked, picking her son up and placing him in her lap.

"No," James stared at a picture of Harry with love and awe.

"Well once upon a time, an evil man named Tom Riddle tricked me into carrying his child when I became older. Your father went through every option possible to get me to change my last name from Malfoy-Snape to Lupin."

"Re Lup!" James giggled. "Re Lup!" James then started clapping.

"Yep grandpa Remus, but I wouldn't do it. I was too afraid, until daddy showed me he loved me by marrying me, he not only married me, he saved my life and my future child's life from a very cruel man. Oh no!" Jersey got up and placed her son behind her.

"And you thought we'd just let you get away with that also? I think not. James-y, Avada Kevadra." Bellatrix Lestrange said, killing Jersey and Harry's son.

"No! James!" Harry screamed. "Why did you show me this? It never happened! I'm not going to live through this! Why!" Harry shouted turning towards little Jersey.

"Cause it's your future, and Voldemort kills your son, the future high seer, and Jersey, look." Jersey said turning Harry just in time to see another Death Eater hit her. "To make it safe for your family, you must kill them all, them as in Voldemort and his entourage."

"I want to wake up! I want to see Jersey, we need to talk!" Harry demanded.

"Fine, I told you this was the last thing you needed to see." Jersey waved her hand and everything went black before Harry tried to open his eyes.

"Oh Har, you're alright! Don't do that to me ever again!" Jersey yelled putting his chart away. "I'm sorry, this is all my fault. I'm so sorry." Jersey said after she had calmed down.

"Jers, it's not your fault, but we do need to talk about a few things."

"It's my fault, I made the potion when I was four. I didn't know Voldemort was bad at the time." Jersey explained.

"Oh, I know all about 'uncle Voldie,' Jersey what were you going to do in four years?" Harry asked.

"How do you know about that?" Jersey asked, frightened.

"The coma I was in created a link to the powers that be, and showed me memories that would help in the fight against him, well?"

"If I wasn't married? Live up to my end of the promise, it's not like I can get out of it, it was a wizards promise."

"You can take Lupins name, please. Why didn't you tell me?"

"What was I suppose to do? Go oh and by the way I was trained in Potions and Dark Arts by your sworn enemy, and promised to bare his child when I turned 21 as part of the deal, but do you want to date me anyway? Yeah right, you would have walked away from me, and I would have been thrown in Azkaban as a Death Eater!" Jersey yelled. "Don't you think I feel guilty enough about the potion?" She then broke down in tears. Harry took her arm and pulled her onto the bed, wrapping his arms around her.

"Shh, it's okay, it's not your fault. I wish you would have told me. How long have I been out?"

"A month, I was terrified I had done it wrong. You missed school, but we can go back once you're discharged. I just need to keep you one more night for observation. Oh! I was resorted into Gryffindor and made prefect."

"Way to go! Bet Hermione is jealous." Harry kissed her.

"Fuming! Yelled at Ron for three hours. So how are you doing? Any side effects, symptoms?"

"No, Jersey what was the antidote? I mean you made the potion, but my guide said I barely lived."

"They were right, I didn't know what potion it was until I tested the arrow, it took a-while for the tests to come back. Then I looked the antidote up in a potions book at home."

"And that wasn't a fabricated lie. I thought you said you couldn't lie to him." An Auror said, walking into the room. "I'm sorry Jersey, but I'v egot to take you in now. He's up and well, come one, don't make it hard on the both of us." Kingsley said, taking her around the waist.

"One more minute…please." Jersey asked. "He just woke up, I just want to say bye, please."

"Okay, one more minute, then we've got to go."

"Harry I know you're confused right now, but someone will be by to fill you in. in case I don't get off I want you to now I always love you, I swear." Jersey kissed Harry, looked at the ground and let Kingsley take her to Azkaban until her trial. Harry was completely lost, and kept running through Jersey's words until someone walked into the room.

"Harry are you up?" Pansy Parkinson asked. Harry jumped, 'what the hell is going on?'

"Hello Pansy, yes I'm up. Why aren't you at Hogwarts?"

"I was hoping to get here before Jersey checked you, obviously I'm late. Harry you've got to help her, she'll be given the kiss if she's found guilty. Harry everything's changed since you've been in a coma. Jersey's been home schooled but through letters and meetings, she's gotten everyone to be civil to one another. She's also in a lot of trouble. When you were hit with an arrow, she went insanely revengeful, she was out for blood no matter what. She knew Blaise's dad shot the arrow, well to put it shortly, she killed them all, Blaise and his parents in cold blood. When she came back and gave you the antidote, she admitted it. The Ministry won't listen to Remus, he keeps saying it's to save your life, but they won't believe him. They're saying Lucius and Professor Snape paid him a load of gold. Oh, and they got a divorce, they're both depressed, Snape's worse than ever. It's all effecting Draco, he's not eating, sleeping, he's skipping classes and cutting himself. Harry you've got to save Jersey and her family before they fall apart, or worse end up dead." Pansy explained quickly.

"She killed someone to save me?" Harry couldn't see her killing anyone.

"Not someone, three people. Voldemort made them swear not to tell her the antidote so she tortured Issac until he cracked, stripped his skin, then killed him last, after he had confessed. The Ministry doesn't care they were Death Eaters, just that Jersey killed them. They hate her because the Ministers afraid she'll prove Remus is better than he is, and he knows she knows the truth about Sirius Black, according to Lavender she's close to proving it, she's just a few facts off, but was getting close. Her trials in four days. I snuck out, I had to get her and Draco help, and who better than you? Please Harry, everyone at Hogwarts is counting on you." Pansy smiled. "No pressure or anything though."

"I can't be released though, Jersey was my Healer, only your Healer can release you."

"Wow, dating a high seer and still haven't gotten it. She knew one of the outcomes would be that she would be arrested, heck you didn't have to be a seer to know it, and if that happened that you would get her off, and knew you'd need to be released, so she signed your release papers the day you were admitted. I'll go show Healer Zimmerman and take you to Hogwarts."

"No, I'll never be able to get ready for her trial, I need to go to Malfoy Manor." Harry got up and walked to the bathroom.

"Nice arse Potter, you forgot you're in a hospital gown." Pansy teased. "No wonder Jersey kept flaunting that diamond everywhere. I'll leave now." Pansy walked out of the room.

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A/N: Ok, let me just say, that in about 2 chapters you are going to have a very long, very complicated and twisted chapter to read. I warn you now that it's 15 pages long on word and 7,100 and something words, so I'm just warning you to be prepared to read lol. This story is going to be longer than expected, but I don't mind cause I enjoy writing it, and hopefully you enjoy reading it. I'm going to post this chapter and the next one together so we can get to the bigger chapter, because I don't know what to do and you'll know what I'm talking about when you read the chapter, so please please please review on the longer one. Onward with the reviews from the last chapter.

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