I'm very sorry I haven't updated sooner. Is just that... (thinking:must think of excuse, must think of excuse) Damn can't think of any. Okay, I'm just lazy and I couldn't decided how to start this chapter. Anyway it's here, isn't it. So Dreema, no yell at me. I'll try to write faster.

Disclaimer: I don't Harry Potter. If I did I wouldn't have to worry about how the fuck I'm going to come up with $5601 for my college tuition this semester.

Tittle: The Past Repeats Itself

By Kiona Bloodfang

"Harry, there is something we must do before we go searching you know.", asked Hermione to her friend, as they walked towards Griffyndor Tower.

"What, Hermione? Get the Invisibility Cloak? You do know that's the only reason we are going to our dormitories, right?", answered the raven-haired boy.

"No. We must tell Dumbledore and everyone else involved in the prophecy of whats going on. They have a right to, you know?", the Hermione answered.

"I understand telling Dumbledore and Sirius and Remus, but do we HAVE to tell Snape and Malfoy? Please, tell me no?" whined Ron to his girlfriend.

"If the prophecy is correct, then the only reason Malfoy is such a git it's because he was possessed by Voldemort. He might not be such a bad person after all.", answered Harry, as he changed their route to the Headmaster's Office.

Harry knew Hermione was right. They all had a right to know what was happening. And they needed their help with the search. In the map there wasn't an exact location of the battle, but a rather large are in which the battle MIGHT have taken place. With school and everything else it would be close to impossible for them to search that area. Harry's mussing came to a close as he stood in front of the gargoyle that led entrance to Dumbledore's office.

"Do any of you have any idea about what password is?", asked Ron, scratching his head.

"Fortunately, I was here yesterday.", said Harry. "Skittles."

"What are skittles?", asked the red-headed as they all climbed the stairs to the office.

"There a muggle candy. They come in five different flavors. I wonder how the Headmaster knew about them?", thought Hermione, after giving her BOYFRIEND a Skittle lesson. (A/N: Yes, Dreema. In this story, Ron and Hermione are a couple. HAHAHA! Sorry.)

They entered and, to their surprise, Sirius, Remus, Malfoy, Prof. Snape and Prof. Dumbledore where already inside and they seemed to be waiting for something or someone.

"Ah! I see you three are finally here. I had just send Prof. McGonnagal to fetch the three of you.", said the old wizard as he directed the three new arrivals to their seats.

"It has come to my attention a new prophecy made by Prof. Trelawney. And yes Hermione, it was a real one. Said prophecy was actually more of a warning. Listen carefully to what she said:

Heed warning to the words once prophesied, for they have already begun to be realized. "When the world is plunged into Darkness once again, we shall awake and destroy the Darkness once and for all. The events of the past shall be repeated.'"

"You brought me here to listen to that idiots prophecy! What does that even have to do with me!", yelled Malfoy as he stood up to leave.

"Sit down, you asshole! The prophecy has EVERYTHING to do with you!", yelled Harry back at Malfoy as he held to the blond's wrist.

"Harry, you know what prophecy Professor Trelawney was referring to?", asked Sirius.

"Yes. Earlier, in History of Magic, we were studying an ancient legend about a battle in which a young wizard had to fight a Dark Lord. He was aided by his friends and they manager to seal the evil Lord inside his own weapon, but they were sealed as well. Anyways, that story sound rather familiar to me so I asked Hermione and Ron to help me search for more information in the library and we found this book, written by the younger sister of one of the warriors. Listen to this:

"During the first century, the wizarding world was plagued by an evil dark wizard. His name many feared to say, but I am no longer afraid. He called himself Lord Voldios; he was nothing but a murderer. He killed, muggles, muggleborns and any wizard that opposed him. For over fifty years, he plagued our world, until young Horus, a sixteen year old wizard, alongside Ra (his best friend and my brother), Hippolyte (Ra's girlfriend, Horus' best friend and also one of the smartest young witches of our time), Marsyas (who used to torment my family for being poor and insult all muggleborns, was possessed by Voldios since his birth; thanks to Horus, he was later on freed from the Dark Lord's control), Silenus (Horus' godfather and dog animagus, was incarcerated for twelve years for a group of murders that he did not commit until he escaped from the dungeons, something no one had done before), Rhadamanthus ( Silenus best friend and also a kind-hearted werewolf), Seriphus (Potions Master, who despised Silenus and Horus' father since they went to school), and Aristaeus (an old wizard who was the only person that Voldios ever feared), were able to put a stop to the Dark Lord's plans.

Their souls all lie inside their weapons, the ones they used to do battle with against Voldios and his followers. Their bodies were destroyed by the ritual, the only thing left was their weapons. But, before he was sealed, Horus made a prophecy:

'When the world is plunged into Darkness once again, we shall awake and destroy the Darkness once and for all. The events of the past shall be repeated.'", Explained Harry to the adults and Slytherin present.

"What ritual are you talking about? And what about the weapons?", asked Remus. This time it was Hermione's turn to talk.

"The ritual was found by Hippolyte. She was searching for a spell or something that would destroyed Voldios, but she only managed to find a ritual to seal the mad man in whatever he held at the moment. Unfortunately, Voldios was to powerful and to seal them she and the other had to give their life force to seal him away. As for their weapons, Horus' soul lies inside the Sword of Pure Fire, a sword with the ability to purify and destroy evil. Voldios' is inside the Sword of Black Fire, sister sword to the Pure Fire, the wielder cannot be destroyed by it. Ra had a normal sword, Hippolyte had a pair of small swords, Marsyas had a scythe, Silenus had a battle ax, Rhadamanthus used a pair of elbow blades, Seriphus used a wrist blade and Aristeus used a scepter because he fought with elemental magic."

"I still don't see what this has to do with any of us,"yelled once again Malfoy.

"Okay, look at this. This are paintings of each of the trapped warriors. Tell me, don't they seem familiar somehow," Harry said sarcastically as he gave the blond the book.

As he scanned the pages, the blond became more and more horrified.

"These warriors. They look just like all of us!"

"Exactly. Horus' prophecy is being fulfilled. The events of the past are being repeated. We must search for the weapons, specially the Sword of Black Fire, before Voldemort can get his filthy little hands on them. If he gets that sword before us, we lose.", once again spoke the messy haired boy.

"Ha! I don't give a fuck about if you lose! Good! No more filthy little mudbloods or blood traitors! Don't think for a moment that I'll help you destroy the Dark Lords work!", said Malfoy as he stood up to leave, once again.

"I'll tell father about this! And he will tell the Dark Lord. Their will be nothing you can do about it."

"I will not let you do something like that, Malfoy!", said Harry as he ran after the blond.

"You must free his mind from the Dark One's control, young one"

"Who said that", said Harry as we looked every where, trying to find out where that voice had come from.

"I did. And you can't find me like that. I speak to you in your mind., said the voice"

"Really? And who would you be?", Harry asked the voice.

"If you keep talking out loud, people will think you have lost it, you know."

"Fine! See? I'm not talking out loud. Now, tell me who you are!"

"I am a friend. If you want to stop him, you must free his mind."

"But how? I don't know how!"

"I do. Use this spell: Eximo Imperium Mens Mentis"

"Where did you got that? I've never heard of such a spell before."

"Of course not. It's an anient spell, at least to you it is. Now get to work. We shall meet soon, Savior of the Wizarding World."

"Wait! You never told me who you were!"

But there was no answer. Harry, knowing that he had to stop Malfoy no matter what, renewed his chase of the Slytherin blond. He chased him all the way to the cold dungeons: Slytherin territory. He could see that the blond ahead of him, was close to his dormitory. Harry kneww he had to act soon, or the Slytherin would warn the Dark Lord. As Malfoy was about to say the password to enter the dungeons, two pairs of hands grabbed him from behind and dragged him into one of the walls.

"WHAT THE FUCK!"

"YOU AREN'T GOING ANYWHERE, YOU DAMNED FERRET! NOT UNTIL WE FIND A WAY TO MAKE YOU NORMAL!", yelled the voice who trapped the slytherin.

"DAMN YOU TO HELL, WEASEL!"

"Ron? Hold him still."

"Harry? You know of a way to brake the curse?", asked Hermione, who was with Ron.

"Yes. Eximo Imperium Mens Mentis!"

Green and Red streams of light shot out of Harry's wand and directly into Malfoy's skull. The blond's eyes went into his head as he became limp in Ron's arms.

"Harry! What did you do!", asked Hermione as she saw Malfoy in her boyfriend's

arms.

"I don't know. I knew I should have listen to that voice in my head."

"A voice in your head told you to this to Malfoy!"

"Well, yeah."

"Don't worry, young witch. The boy is fine. He'll wake up in a few minutes."

"Who said that!", Hermione searched everywhere but still found no one.

"I'm in your head, dear. Trust me. I found that spell a long time ago."

"Wait. I know who you are."

Well, that's the end of Chapter 1. I wanted to continue, but decided against it.

Now, review, or I won't continue the damn story! Please, don't just read, review as well!