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A/N: Thank for all the reviews…and I'm glad you like Ariadne! ^_^ In this chapter you'll read about quite a few people mentioned in HP…hope you like em the way I see em!!!

Harry had just got out of shower, feeling as though every single muscle in his body ached…he had another dueling session with Ariadne last night. Harry felt a strong sense of anger towards her, and annoyance too…but at the same time, he craved for a chance to finally be able to show her off. He had learned the hard way that those honey like eyes were no sweeter than lemon juice, Ariadne hadn't been any more lenient last night, in fact this time she had cut him even deeper and sizzled large red burning boils all over his skin.

Harry groaned softly, trying not too move too much as he sat on his bed trying put on a pair of socks. He suddenly heard loud voices, but looking over he saw that Sirius and James were still in bed, slowly trying to sit up. He saw Sirius looking around all excited, wondering out loud about where the party was, but the second he threw his covers off, a tall boy clad in a pair of red and black boxers, ran across the room and jumped on him.

Startled Harry looked up to see another even taller boy come dashing through the door…though he only aimed for the bed, with his jump. Blinking a few times to make sure he was seeing right, Harry realized the boy on James' bed was a younger version of Kingsley Shacklebolt, wearing only a pair of gray pants and laughing along with the other boy.



"It's FRIDAY, man! What the fuck are you doing in bed???" said the other boy cheerfully, his arm around Sirius' neck, who was playfully punching him in the sides.



Harry had the oddest feeling he had seen the boy somewhere…and suddenly it hit him…the picture Moody had shown him last year. It was a long time ago, but this guy's face was really hard to forget, as his eyes were more yellow than they were green…there was something almost reptilian about them…his short black hair was spiked and it's ends were blood red, his lips full and so red you'd think he'd been drinking raspberry juice, his cheekbones so high it gave him a rather mysterious air, and a various of heavy looking earrings pierced his right ear.

"What the fuck are you doing in my room?" Sirius said laughing, clearly enjoying being woken up to have loud crazy company.

"Waking you up, bitch! You're such a miserable piece of shit, you know that Siri? you can't even get your fat ass out of bed the day we're FINALLY gonna beat the shit out of the Slytherins!" he said tackling Sirius down the both of them laughing.

"You're the ugly cunt that makes me get my fat ass out of bed!!!"

Seeing Harry and Ron's startled looks, James and Kingsley laughed, and motioned for the two to join them on James' bed. Then James turned to them grinning.

"This is Kingsley Shacklebolt, one of the best chaser on the Gryffindor Quidditch team…and that crazy boy over there," he pointed to Sirius' bed where the two boys were still wrestling and laughing around, "he is Gideon Prewtt, he is on the team too…beaters with Sirius, I'm thinking they've got hit in the head too many times by bludgers."

"That'd explain the behavior," said Ron shrugging, having no idea who Gideon was, Harry though stared at him in aw, knowing him and his brother would take 5 death eaters to the grave with them.

"Uh Harry, madness isn't exactly cool," Kingsley gave him an odd look, while James howled with laughter.

Suddenly three other people appeared in their room, not much quieter than the last two. The first one, a smaller framed boy, with longish straight blond hair that fell into his eyes, round bright green laughing eyes, dressed in purple boxers gave a loud happy howl before jumping on top of both Sirius and Gideon. Next was another blond boy, though his longish silvery hair was rather curly and flyaway, his eyes a warm shade of blue, his lips big pouty and pink, with a dimple right above his sharp cheekbones. He laughed at the tangled trio and made his way to James' bed, high fiveing everyone, before lying down next to James his very muscular arms under his head.

Last boy unlike the rest had on a shirt, a tight black T-shirt with his navy blue boxers. His shiny black hair lay messy above his head making his silvery blue eyes stand out, a long thin scar ran down his high cheekbone to his strong jaw, and a heavy silver chain disappeared underneath his shirt. Unlike the others, he didn't make his way towards one of the two middle beds, instead he just stood there with his arms crossed, leaning calmly against the wall. There was just something about him that made it hard for Harry to take his eyes away, who noticed the same was true for Ron as well…though again he had no idea who the boy was.

Excited Harry realized his suspicions were right, as James again introduced each boy, Sturgis Podmore, Benjy Fenwick, and Caradoc Dearborn were no doubt all future members of the Order.

"No first period today?" Remus entered the common room, munching on a large marmalade sandwich, making the rest of the boys drool, but he refused to give anyone a bite, no matter how much they begged.

"Damn you Lupin…" Sturgis complained, rubbing his flat stomach, "urgh, that looks soooooooooo good!"

"It is!" Remus said pretending to moan out of pleasure, and got punched by Sirius, who desperately tried to steal it away.

"Ok, guys, what's the plan for today," James spoke up, and all attempts for stealing the sandwich were abundant, as the whole lot of them cheered out loud, soon joined by the FINALLY awake Peter.

"I say we just skip the whole day, take a swim in the lake, get pumped up for the fight tonight!" Gideon suggested, high fiving Sirius who obviously agreed.

"Yeah? And what the hell is McGonagall gonna say when she sees half her Gryffindor 6th and 7th years missed every single class today???" Sturgis challenged, crashing into Peter, as he attempted to get away from Gideon's fist aimed at him.

"Who gives a shit! It's not like she'll kill us for skipping one measly stinkin' day!" Sirius retorted shrugging, as he retrieved out a big box of chocolate frogs from under his bed, throwing a few at everyone, "most she'll give us is a detention…I say it's worth it to skip!"

"Yeah!" Gideon howled stuffing a whole bunch of frogs in his mouth.

"but if we go to class we can taunt the Slytherins every time we pass them in the halls, and in the Great Hall!" Remus pointed out, a few looked around thoughtfully about this, but Benjy shook his head.

"We'll taunt them way worst if we're totally gone, then they'll be wondering all day long what the bloody hell we have planned for them!"

"Good point Benj, and we could have lunch and dinner at Hogsmead!" James suggested, exchanging grins with Benjy, "that way we'll be gone all day long…they're gonna freak so bad!!!"

"Or they'll just think we've chickened out," Kingsley pointed out, and ducked just in time as a flying chocolate frog came his way.

"No way! Everyone knows that we Gryffindors are the brave guys, they know we'll never back down…even if they boast to everyone about it, no one will believe them, specially not themselves!!!" Caradoc spoke for the first time his right eyebrow slightly raised, there was something about his voice that made all your doubts disappear.

"Fine lets say you're right, but what if Dumbledore comes looking for us himself in Hogsmead???" Peter objected fearfully, causing Sirius to send a second flying chocolate frog, though since he wasn't very quick, this one managed to hit it's target right in the forehead. Frowning Peter picked the frog up and threw it right back at Sirius, who easily grabbed it grinning.



"Thanks man," he stuffed it in his already full mouth.

"He won't." Caradoc said simply, and incredibly enough no one objected.

"Then can we come too?" asked a slightly higher voice, making everyone turn around.

There at the doorway stood two younger looking boys, and again both looked very familiar to Harry. The first one's eyes were the exact duplicate of Gideon's, though his hair was blond with an unusual tint of violet and his face was a bit thinner. The second boy had straw colored hair, which fell onto his pale bony face…a face Harry had seen, not in a photograph, but in real life…Barty Crouch!

"Hey bro," Gideon called out cheerfully, "how come your up so early?"

"You know." The second brother answered with a small smile.

"No I don't, I told you Fabs, you are NOT involved in this fight! I mean honestly, they haven't thought you enough yet to fight!" Gideon now got off the bed, and grabbed the younger boy by the shoulders, "listen, when YOU become a seventh year, than you're allowed to duel whoever you want…but until then, you're not ready!"

"I'm a fifth year…only a year younger than these guys," he pointed his finger at Harry and the others furiously, and turned to glare at his brother, "I don't care what you say Gideon…the Slytherins challenged all of Gryffindor, and that includes me!!! You can't stop me from fighting!"

"Fabian…" Gideon groaned, "listen you don't KNOW enough to fight!!!"

"and you do? Aren't I your dueling partner? Don't you and dad always say I have real talent?"

"Faby…kid you do have talent, but for someone your age! Besides, I always go easy on you, you're my lil bro after all…but they wont!" Fabian tried to open his mouth to protest, but grinning Gideon continued, "and listen, I need you to keep safe just so you can avenge my death!"

"GIDEON!!!! I don't fucking care if you try to kill me yourself to stop me, because I'm going to duel and that's the end of it!" and with that Fabian shoved his older brother away and storming out the room, followed by Barty.

"Damn!" Gideon swore for a few minutes, before jumping back on Sirius' bed.

"Let the kid fight, he is pretty good," Benjy got up slightly, so that he was now sitting.

"But the Slytherins fight dirty! Dad'll kill me if I let him get hurt!!!" Gideon answered, looking to be in a bad mood.

"He won't, we'll all keep watch for you're little bro," Sirius slapped him on the back, and Gideon turned to look at him with an odd look.

"We'll stay away from you're bro…if you want."

"NO!" Sirius hisses through clenched teeth, "kill his fucking ass for all I care…he doesn't concern me!!!"



For a few seconds no one spoke a word, but then James seemed to have grown tired of the silence, since he jumped off his bed, looking a little over excited.

"Sirius already has a brother, me, 'cept he is the little one," James grinned and ducked just in time as a flying chocolate frog came his way, "besides, I'm more brilliant than a million other brothers…let's go to Zonkos!" When everyone looked at him blankly James shook his head grinning, "I'll explain on the way…but we have a LOT to do today!!!"

* * *

"Sup Bella?"

Bellatrix Black opened her eyes only to Rudolphus Lestranges standing over her. She smiled slyly seeing as his button down shirt was half open, giving her a nice preview of his heavenly chest.

"What do you want Rudolphus?" she said coolly, no boy was going to make her go all mushy…

"You already know," he smirked, and dropped himself on to the couch beside Bellatrix's, though instead of turning to her he opened up a small book.



Trying to resist the urge of asking him what it was, without embarrassing herself, Bellatrix turned towards the door to the outside, just when it swung open. In came two boys Maliciber and the other Lestranges brother, the two toughest Slytherin boys by reputation…and already death eaters by rumors.



"Well, well, Black…we were just talking about you," said Rebastian Lestranges, walking up to Bellatrix, who didn't so much as blink.

Bellatrix knew that she was one of the very few girls that Maliciber and the Lestranges brothers had any respect for, and being a Black helped a lot, as they were a very ancient pureblood family.

Matching Maliciber's smirk, she sized the two boys up, whose looks to her were the most deceiving thing in the world. Maliciber had sandy colored hair, reassuring baby blues, pouty pink lips, and a dark golden tan unusual for a Hogwarts student. He looked like the models she saw in her old Teen Witch magazines, as though he was an all American warlock, the smart sweet boy all the witches want as a boyfriend! Knowing Maliciber for so long, Bella knew he was anything but that!!! Roberto Maliciber would rather die than be the least bit sweet to anyone, he lived on bitterness and enjoyed the sight of others in pain. Though extremely arrogant, he didn't pay the least bit attention to girls, Bella had heard that he liked nothing less that the professionals.

Then there was Rebastian who unlike his younger brother was rather skinny, and a bit shorter and not nearly as handsome…yet more popular with the girls. Rebastian was rumored to have slept with almost all the girls in Slytherin, even the younger ones! While he couldn't be described as handsome, there was something attractive about his dark eyes, sharp crooked nose and wild curly dark brown hair…or maybe it was his aura. It was as though something surrounded Rebastian, he was rather innocent looking…but those who knew him would know that Rebastian was probably the most dangerous of them all. Though incredibly attracted to him herself, Bella sometimes wonder if Rebastian was insane and totally out of control.

"And you were saying?" Bella crossed her legs, trying to look like as though she couldn't care less, but there was no fooling Rebastian, who smiled dangerously.

"It doesn't matter now," he said turning away from her and looking around at the other Slytherins, his eyes hard as rocks, "just make sure the Gryffindor disappearance doesn't freak out any of the younger kids…we need to teach the mudbloods and muggle lovers a nice big lesson about pain." Bella only nodded, like always astonished at how casual Rebastian's voice could sound, no matter what he talked about.

"I will," Bella said, though she hated taking orders from anyone…but her heart belonged to Rebastian, and no matter how much she detested this fact for how weak it made her to him, she could do nothing to change it.

"Good," Maliciber answered, as Rebastian had already made his way up the stairs, without even waiting for her answer.

"Right," Bella muttered to herself, as Maliciber too had left, and didn't notice Rudolphus' eyes on her.

"My brother doesn't give a crap about you," came his soft hissing voice, making Bella's eyes snap in his direction.

"And am I suppose to care?" Bella glared at him, but he only smiled.

"I can see right through you, anyone can…you're like a dog, drooling after him. You actually think he even thinks about you as a person? You're lucky you're not as pathetic as all the other girls, if you'd fucked him, he probably wouldn't even care to talk to you!" Rudolphus now began to laugh, the coldness of it sent a small shiver up Bella's spine.

"SHUT UP!" she half shouted, and instantly regret it, as the triumphant look on Rudolphus' face told her he now knew he'd touched a nerve.

"And let me guess, the little fight plans you made with Evans weren't so much revenge on your cousin and Potter, as they were a way to get Rebastian's attention?" however Rudolphus' smile disappeared and was replaced with a look of utter disgust, "it's so sad to see someone with so much, just turn so pathetic and sickly over a silly little crush!"

"I…I…" Bella's face burned red, both from anger and shame, how dare he talk to her like that, when he was only a 6th year?!!

"And here I used to consider you date worthy, when you are nothing but a childish little girl drooling after someone who doesn't even know you exist!!!" and with that Rudolphus got up and left, a sneer painted on his face.

"That son-of-a-bitch!!!" Bella hissed after him, but then a thought crossed her mind…Rebastian never really did notice her, not that way anyways….but Rudolphus obviously had!!!