Disclaimer Sorry, this does not belong to me. Only the theories portrayed in the story and plot belong to me.

A.N Thanks for the reviews people! Keep them coming, It's nice to know there are people out there enjoying my work. (Well okay alot of it is JKR's work, but you know what I mean) I don't have a Beta, in fact I don't know anyone who would like to be a beta for me anyway, especailly since I have a deadline. Only 12 days left. Ahh! Okay I'm going to shut up now and write the next chapter.

Questions and Visions

Harry stopped walking as he reached the edge of the wood. Was he doing the right thing?

Of course I'm doing the right thing, I'm going to kill Voldemort before he kills anyone else! A voice said inside his head. But something was nagging the back of his mind.

Ron and Hermione are right, you have a saving people thing.

Your just trying to act heroic.

Harry gulped but forced himself to continue. Everyone would be happy in the end, when they find Harry clutching Voldemort's dead body.He grinned but stopped suddenly.Wait, thoes thoughts sounded like he wanted glory.

Did he?

no, no of course not.

Great, Harry thought glumly as he pushed past a few trees.

I'm turning into a Schizophrenic.

Harry found himself standing the centre of a clearing. He sat down on the floor and closed his eyes. How was he going to make Voldemort come to him?

He needed to concentrate, imagine Voldemort, send him his thoughts. I'm here, come and get me. He held his breath and looked around. The green trees swayed slightly and a small red squirrel scuttled up a tree trunk. But no Voldemort. He closed his eyes again. come and get me...

Suddenly Harry found himself in a room full of shelves, dark shelves that held tonnes of strange objects that he had never seen before in his life. Where was he?

He walked across the room towards a small sitting room, there was a fire burning and a portraight on the wall. Harry peered closely at the painting, no, it wasn't, It couldn't be? The portraight was of two best friends squabbling with eachother. They seemed to have just noticed Harry and turned to him. One of the men looked shocked, his hazel eyes wide and the other looked grim,

"What are you doing here?" he snarled. Harry felt himself turn and there was a large mirror hanging on the wall, his tall cloaked figure was skinny, and his deathly pale, spider fingers gripped a wand as he said in a voice not like his own,

"Taking what is mine".

Harry sat up, his scare burning and face covered in cold sweat. He was shaking uncontrollably but stood up. He was Voldemort, he was in his mind, or Voldemort was in Harry's mind. His lungs stopped working momentarily, had he really seen what he thought he saw? Was it possible that, it was all real? He had to find out, but he didn't know where the house was. But he knew who's house it was.

Harry dashed out of the wood again, down the road, round the corner and back towards Headquarters. It was Sirius' house.

Harry stood looking from number 11 and number 13 Grimmauld place. He couldn't see number 12. What was to be done now? Harry thought desperately.

The road was deserted except for the cat sat stiffly on a fence in number 12's garden. There were strange markings on its eyes, Harry's eyes narrowed. He had seen that cat from somewhere before.

Suddenly, it dissapeared and Harry gasped as Professor McGonagall appeared before him.

"Potter" she began severely "Just want do you think you are doing?". She looked around at the deserted street and pulled out a piece of parchment.

"Here" she said as she thrust the parchement in his hands.

"Read this" she continued. Harry looked down at the parchement.

It was Dumbledore's handwriting, saying "The Order of the Pheonix headquaters is at 12 Grimmauld place." Harry read it over in his mind and the frount door suddenly came into view.

Without looking back at McGonagall Harry walked forward and opened the door.

A.N Well I was at a sleepover last night and watched the whole set of the extended version of Lord of the Rings, great movies but got no sleep. groans must sleep. Hope you liked the chapter. Dont forget toreview.

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