A/n- If you look at the publish date and the post date you will notice that it took me a year to post a new chapter. Well I'm not going to do that again. Hopefully you like the story.
All three of them slowly backed up and looked for a spot to run to. Snape just stood there with his evil stare as though he was stealing their souls with his mind.
"The house is the other way," Snape sneered at them. They slowly turned in the direction of Grimmauld Place and stared towards it. They all gave each other glances that said kill us now. It was a five-block walk to get to the order headquarters from where they had been dropped off. Harry was guessing it was to keep the headquarters location secret.
The walk seemed to of take forever even thought it only took ten minuets. A muggle businessman passed them. The businessman gave Fred a weird look and sped up when he passed him. Fred looked at Harry with big grin. Harry almost laughed but held it in. Snape glared at Fred, and he turned forward again looking away from Snape.
Two minuets later a boy passed on his way to school and stared at Harry until he had turned the corner a block behind them. Harry's face was glowing red with anger. Fred and George were both about to fall to the ground laughing. Even Snape had a half amused smile on his face, but he was amused by anything bad for Harry.
"You sure do attract a lot of attention, Ginny," said Fred as they turned the corner to Grimmauld Place.
"GINNY!" Harry's face grew redder.
"Behave!" snapped Snape. They walked the last hundred feet in silence.
They walked through the gate and entered the front yard of Grimmauld Place. Fred and George quickly walked up to the door and entered, trying to get away from Snape. Harry took the turn into the yard slowly. He had stopped abruptly right in front of the doorway causing Snape to run into him.
Harry had so many memories of Sirius in this place. Sirius had been cooped up in here for the last part of his life. Harry didn't want to enter it; he wanted to be anywhere but here. Even the Dursleys' would have been better than here. This place had so many terrible memories. This building represented the fight for good. The reason that everyone closest to Harry got hurt or died. Sirius had so many gruesome memories of this place and died being cooped up in it.
Harry was knocked out of his trance by Snape. "Go inside Mr. Potter," said Snape forcefully as he tried to push Harry through the door. Harry didn't budge. "Now." Snape pushed Harry harder this time.
Harry spun around and gave Snape a glare that sent shivers down Snape's spine.
"Don't delay it. You're going get in trouble for your little stunt," snapped Snape. By this time Mrs. Weasly had come in the entrance room of Grimmauld Place and looked as thought she wanted to say something. Snape moved his hand as thought he was going to push Harry again, but when his hand came with in an inch of Harry's chest Snape flew backwards into the air, suspended 30 feet in the air. Harry's reflection in the window showed his hair turning black, and the rest of his body changed back to normal. Harry had a terrified look on his face because he knew he was some how doing all this to Snape. He was so terrified that he didn't notice that he had turned back to normal. By this time half the occupants of the house were now in the front watching the scene unveil.
Snape looked as though he was going to kill Harry. "LET ME DOWN POTTER," screamed Snape.
Hermione walked up to Harry and tried to give him a hug. She couldn't though; there was an invisible wall between her and Harry. Dumbledore was standing a few feet from Harry and had pulled out his wand about to get Snape down. Then Snape snickered, "You're no better then Sirius was."
At the remark Snape curled up in a ball and let out a shriek of pain as he flew straight at the ground. Dumbledore ran past Harry yelling "Wingardium Leviosa" so fast it was barely understandable. Hermione was slowly backing away from Harry with a frightened look in her eyes.
Snape was floating two feet off the ground, still curled up in pain, twitching every few seconds mumbling with his eyes rolled back in his head. Dumbledore looked as if he was straining to keep Snape afloat. Everyone was staring at Harry in shock with scared looks on their faces. Harry's eyes had a glowing red fire in them. Harry and Dumbledore stood at dead lock for five minuets; everyone was silent. Dumbledore was mumbling an enchantment under his breath. Snape started to get closer to the ground, and Dumbledore stared to shake. Dumbledore dropped his wand as he fell to his knees, drained of all his power. Snape slammed into the ground making a foot-deep impression in the ground.
Harry backed up running into the doorway. Mrs. Weasley approached him, about to hug him when he dashed down the stairs and jumped over the gate. As he ran down the street he felt a weird sensation going through his body.
"Harry!" screamed Hermione as she ran into the street after him. She almost ran into Harry. Harry realized she couldn't see him; he was some how invisible.
Snape was still curled up in a ball with occasional spasms. McGonagall and Lupin were crouched by Snape trying to figure out what to do. Harry heard them saying they didn't know how to fix it. Mrs. Weasley and Fred were helping Dumbledore to his feet and back into the headquarters. George was in the street with Hermione, guiding her back to the yard.
Harry slowly walked back up to the house and looked at all the damage he had done. It looked like a war zone at Grimmauld Place now.
There were a few muggles forming a crowd on the other side of the street. Tonks had ran over to them and pulled out her wand. He heard her doing the memory charm on them. He had no clue how he had done that, but Snape had deserved it with his last comment about Sirius. But how had Harry over powered Dumbledore. Dumbledore was the most powerful wizard of all, but he collapsed when he tried to counter act Harry.
Harry was scared to go back. It was getting cold, and the sun had set more than four hours ago. He didn't know how the Order was going to respond to his little disturbance. He had attacked an Order member, one of his professors; surely Professor Snape would not forgive Harry for this. Would Snape recover? What exactly had Harry done to him? Harry's mind was racing with these questions. He saw a few people walking down the street.
Harry recognized them; they were Order members looking for him. Mad-eye was with them. Harry wasn't sure if Mad-eye could see him or not, but he wasn't planning on risking it; he didn't want to be found. He didn't know what he was going to do yet, but he was sure that he didn't want to be found. Harry just needed time to think was all. He didn't want to just walk in there and be bombarded with questions and weird looks from the Order. What about his friends; would they even be able to look at him?
Harry slowly got up from the bench and snuck down an alley. He jumped on top of one of the dumpsters and grabbed a fire escape ladder. He climbed the rusty ladder as quietly as he could. When he reached the platform he climbed the stairs to the roof. Harry walked over to the edge and monitored the Order members as they slowly got closer to the building. Mad-eye looked up at the top of the building and locked on to Harry. Harry was sure that Mad-eye had spotted him when Mad-eye's attention went to an owl that flew right over Harry's head and down to Mad-eye, Tonks and Lupin.
They stopped and read the letter. They said something about it getting late and turned around and headed back the way they had come. Harry was guessing they were giving up for the night because it was pitch black out. It must be getting close to midnight. Then Harry realized he didn't know how to get back to Grimmauld Place so he quickly went down the fire escape and followed the Order members to the block that Grimmauld Place was off of. He didn't want to go back just yet. Harry wandered back to Grimmauld Place after about another hour of walking around.
McGonagall was talking to Mrs. Weasley in the front lawn when Harry showed up. He stood outside the fence and listened to their conversation; he didn't want to let them know he was there yet.
"So do we know how he did all that this morning?" Mrs. Weasley asked McGonagall.
"No, Dumbledore has been muttering things all day in his sleep. I have never seen him so drained of power. It is unthinkable of how much power that took to do that," responded McGonagall.
"Have we got word back from St. Mungo's on Professor Snape yet? " asked Mrs. Weasley Harry had sent Snape to St. Mungo's, Would Harry get in trouble for what he did?
"No, Harry sure did do a number on him, but Snape should have known to be careful with what he said around Harry with all he has been through lately," responded McGonagall as it started to rain. "We better get inside before we get sick from the rain."
"I hope Harry finds shelter so he don't get sick," said Mrs. Weasley as she turned around and started towards the entrance to Grimmauld Place. Harry saw a tear start to go down her cheek.
"Pig, I sure am worried about Harry. I hope he shows up soon," said Ginny as she talked to Pigwidgeon. Ginny walked over and sat down on a bench in the backyard of Grimmauld Place. The sun started to emerge over the edge of the fence. Harry walked over and slowly sat down on the bench making sure not to move it. Pig moved around a little when Harry first sat down but calmed down after a little. Ginny talked to Pig for five more minuets; then she started to sing.
Harry didn't notice he lifted the bench, and it started to rock back and forth in mid air. Ginny looked over at where Harry was sitting on the bench. She put her hand down and grabbed Harry's. Harry felt a little smile appear on his face, the first in a long time.
"You gave us all a real big scare there, Harry," said Ginny after five minuets of just sitting there.
"I'm scared myself," responded Harry. "Is any one mad at me for yesterday?"
"NO," responding Ginny caringly. "You didn't do it on purpose. We all know that."
"But I did it though." Harry and Ginny talked for the next three hours. The backdoor opened, and Harry felt the bench lower itself to the ground. Ginny let go of his hand as Ron walked over to her.
"Any signs of Harry?" Ginny asked Ron.
"No, they say that he will probably come back. They are checking Diagon Alley, Hogsmeade, and Hogwarts for him to though," responded Ron. "Do you want some company out here Ginny?"
"Naw I'm good. I like the alone time."
"Okay," responded Ron questioning why Ginny wanted to be alone. "I'll leave you to your alone time."
Right as Ron shut the door Harry started to cough and couldn't stop for a minute.
"You're sick from being out in the rain last night, Harry. You should go in," said Ginny in a motherly voice. Ginny put her hand to where she thought was Harry's forhead.
"OWW, that's my eye," busted out Harry.
"Sorry," laughed Ginny as she moved her hand up and realized Harry was running a fever.
The bench lifted off the ground again and started rocking back and forth. Harry and Ginny stayed outside for another four hours, being disturbed almost every hour by someone else. After Ron it was Hermione; then it was Tonks. Mrs. Weasley came out after Ginny didn't come in for breakfast. She brought three servings of everything, which was good because Ginny split it with Harry who was starved because he had only had that one piece of toast yesterday morning.
The bench went back down to the ground with the opening of the door. Lupin came out this time.
"I suggest you go in for lunch or your mom will think you are sick(,) and we all know we don't want that," said Lupin as he walked over to the bench. He gave Ginny a weird look, and she realized that she was still holding Harry's hand. She quickly let go and pretended she was stretching her fingers.
"I'll be in in five minuets," responded Ginny quickly to distract Lupin from thinking about what she must have be holding.
"Okay," said Lupin suspiciously as he turned around and walked back inside. As if on command the bench lifted up in the air again.
"So are you going to go in?" asked Ginny with a little bit of sadness, not wanting Harry to leave.
"Sure," said Harry calmly. Ginny just gave a gigantic smile and jumped off the bench even though it was a foot in the air. Harry jumped off too, and as he did that the bench hit the ground with a thud. Ginny opened the door. She made sure to leave it open for an extra long time to make sure Harry got in.
They walked down to the kitchen where Ron, Hermione, Fred, and George wherewere already sitting. Ginny had accidentally forgotten about Harry, and the door slammed on him. "Oww!" yelled Harry.
Everyone looked up, including Mrs. Weasley who was busy making sandwiches.
Ginny looked around quickly and looked at the counter and said, "I ran into the cabinet and hurt my foot."
They all gave her weird looks but just went back to what they were doing. Ginny went over to the table and sat down. She heard the chair next to her scoot back, and she knew that Harry had sat down beside her. Mrs. Weasley put a plate down in front of her and placed three more plates on the table. Tonks came in the kitchen and was about to sit right on top of Harry when Ginny busted out "DON'T SIT THERE. I'm… saving it for Harry."
"Okay," said Tonks as she gave Ginny a weird look and took the seat next to Fred.
Mrs. Weasley put down some more sandwiches on the table. Ginny and Tonks each grabbed a sandwich and put it on their plates. Harry did the same, forgetting that he was invisible. Ginny let out a giggle, which she realized was a mistake afterward because everyone looked up to see what she was giggling at. Harry realized they were all looking at him. He had been eating his sandwich, and Ginny must have been watching it disappear into nowhere. Right at that point Harry went into another cough spasm.
Everyone's mouth dropped, and they stared at where they figured Harry was.
Sorry to all those who read my story when I first put it up about not reposting real soon and takeing forever to. Im not doing that this time though. And I suck at responses just to tell you even though it ain't hard to notice.
Tree Flower- Thanks
Chalza-Thanks for the correction.
sentinel-witch- That is my hope that I will keep you guessing
Katie Lupin Black-Thanks for editing the story. And dealing with my great grammer.
tonks2686-Thanks. I don't plan on making it to dark. It might get a lil grey. /