The Unknown

By Morfin1262

Chapter 3

Disclaimer- I OWN EVERYTHING, I OWN Wakes Up Nothing. Tear, tear, sob, sob Besides, If I did own Harry Potter would I be sitting here typing the random stuff I'm typing right now?

Now- Thanks to my faithful and new reviewers-

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Now, I hope you like this chapter but as nobody told me their ideas I am using mine. Rubs hands together and cackles insanely. Now, on with the show! By the way, as this chapter came after only one review the next one will need at least 3!

Previously, in The Unknown, by Morfin1262-

Harry rushed off through the door and focused on himself. He then burst through the door to find himself in the Gryffindor Common room. Harry looked through to the normal world. He didn't quite know what he expected to find. There he was. Chatting with Ron and Hermione, laughing, having fun.

Harry backed away to the door and took in quick gulps of air. No, it wasn't true, it couldn't be! How could he be a portrait, and there be another Harry! It just…

"IT'S NOT POSSIBLE!" Shouted Harry as he entered the hallway.

"IT CAN'T BE!" Harry sobbed as he leant back against the wall and slid down to the floor,

"It can't be," Harry hadn't cried since Sirius' death and now he let it all out.

A hand gently stroked his shoulder. Harry jerked his head up and leapt to his feet. But it was only Vicky, the little girl.

"Let me guess, you saw yourself for the first time?" Her little face was filled with childish sympathy and curiosity. Harry looked over her shoulder into space as he replied,

"Yes," but he said it in a slow voice then suddenly he realized what he must do to prove that the Potter outside the portraits was a fake. He must spy, that Potter must make some mistakes, say some wrong things or not know some lesser know things.

"Vicky, are you any good at spying on people?" Harry said with a grin spreading across his face. Vicky cocked her head but obviously she loved to spy as a wicked grin was spreading across her face. She nodded for him to continue.

"Alright I want you to spy on me- the me outside the Portraits, see if I make any slips, don't know something that Ron and Hermione talk about or something strange happens. Could you do that for me?" Vicky's wicked grin was huge now,

"Of course but, what'll you be doin'?"

"I, my little Vicky, will be recruiting more members to our cause. Eventually we might even have a lot of portraits secretly listening in as they pass," Vicky laughed and then ran out of the door to find them. Harry meanwhile went to befriend some portraits. He'd start with young, naïve portraits then the harder but more reliable ones. This means war.

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