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Important- Sry! I'm alive every one! I've been busy, school, work and i passed my road test! So i've been driving! And if i have a snow day 2morrow i promise another chapter! This one is un beta'd b/c i figured you'd just want it, and sry it's a cliffy! Haunted Past will be updated soon!
This chapter will bring up , u can ask them and most of them will be answered in the next chap.
Harry and Moody walked back down the ally, Harry fidgeting, oh how he was going to die when his friends found out. He wonder if they'd at least let him get rid of Voldemort first or if they'll just call Mrs. Weasley.
"Alright Potter?" Moody inquired.
"Fine," Harry replied, as Moody took out the ancient Hogwarts A History and handed it to Harry after tapping it with his wand.
"It'll take you back to the muggles. Keep in touch with your owl. As soon as you turn 17 we'll hold the first Order Meeting. Till then I'll keep it running with Arthur Weasley. We will keep your involvement to a minimum till then." Moody said.
"Alright Moody." Harry replied, waving good by to the old man and walking into Weasely Wizard's Weezes.
"Oy Fred look!" George Weasley shouted to his twin.
"It's Harry Potter!" Fred shouted back.
"Oh shut the bloody hell up!" Ron said coming over.
"RON! Language!" Hermione said.
Ron's ears went red and the twins laughed.
"Well we better be going guys. See you at the beginning of August." Harry said, holding out the book, Ron and Hermione touching it and in a flash they where gone, to re-appear in Harry's bed room.
"Well," Ron said rubbing his neck, "that was an eventful day."
"Oh Harry what is this?" Hermione said looking over the old book.
"Hogwarts A History, a copy for the 1700's. I found in Sirius' family's vault." Harry said, "I'd thought you'd enjoy it."
"Oh Harry how sweet!" Hermione replied, hugging him and then excusing herself, rushing to her room to read.
"Bloody barmy that one." Ron said shaking his head, Harry chuckled.
"So the leader of the Order. If I was any one else I'd say Dumbledore was off his rocker but you know Harry I don't think you'll do such a bad job of it." Ron said.
"I appreciate it Ron. I can't believe I've agreed to this. So many lives now in my hand. I'm glad I'm gonna have your dad backing me though." Harry replied.
"And Ginny," Ron pointed out.
"Not if I can help it," Harry said, not realizing it came out and looked at Ron in fear but all he did was chuckle.
"I thought you'd have learnt by now." Ron said.
"Learnt?" Harry asked, confused.
"You can keep trying to push her away Harry but she is as stubborn as they come. More of mum in her then anything. Be careful Harry she may just burn you and I do mean literally."
"Ron she can get hurt! If anything happened to her I'd never forgive myself." Harry replied with force.
"Think what ever you want Harry but when a Weasley sets their mind to something very rarely do they not succeed." Ron said profoundly.
"Well then tell me when you realize your feelings." Harry said, speaking about Hermione.
Ron gave no reply but, "I'm going to bed."
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For about two weeks Harry had kept his tattoo hidden. One week which consisted of Harry, Ron and Hermione coming up with ideas about the Order and the Hocruxes. It was not till July 31st, Harry's birthday that Ron and Hermione had celebrated with him while being totally ignored by the Dursleys, that a very serious and grave problem occurred late that night. Ron and Harry were sound asleep in Harry's room while Hermione was cuddled up on her bed, the ancient text on her lap when the whole house was awoken by a horrible loud screech.
Harry jumped right out of his bed, his back burning, not so much in pain but hot.
"Harry what's going on?" Ron asked, sitting up as he watched Harry's night shirt dissolve, a bright golden phoenix, outlined in red, on Harry's back.
"What the bloody hell is that?" Ron demanded.
The door swung open, Hermione running in her eyes wide. "Death eaters! Harry there are Death eaters!"
"What!" Harry said.
"We have to go! We have to go now!" Hermione replied, wondering what in the bloody hell was on Harry's back.
"Alright! Go shrink your stuff quickly. Ron you shrink our stuff. I'll go get the Dursleys." Harry said, Ron and Hermione nodded, though they did not like the muggles they'd never wish death on them, least of all by the hands of a death eater.
"AUNT PETUNIA! UNCLE VERNON!" Harry yelled banging on their bed room door, it soon swinging open, revealing a very large man.
"WHAT IS ALL THIS NOISE!" Vernon Dursley yelled.
"We have to leave. The house is under attack." Harry said as he banged on his cousin's door.
"WHAT?" the fat man yelled.
Ron and Hermione where soon in the hall way, their wands out.
"How are we going to get them out of here?" Ron asked.
"I'll distract the death eaters, get them into the car and make them leave. Then apparent back to the Burrow." Harry replied.
"We're not leaving you!" Hermione said.
"And leave my relatives un protected. I mean it! GO!" Harry said.
"I'm not going any where!" Vernon yelled, his wife's face pale.
"I think it best we do," Petunia said, her hand holding something in her pocket.
"What?" Vernon said flabbergasted.
"Go!" Harry yelled but it was to late, the door was blasted open down stairs and Harry could hear the death eaters swarming into the house.
"IN!" Harry yelled, shoving his family and friends into his Aunt and Uncle's room and closing the door behind him, locking it. Hermione started setting the strongest locking charms she could cast, trying to buy them some time.
"WHAT IN THE SEVEN HELLS IS GOING ON!" Vernon Dursley yelled in out rage and fear.
"Well," Ron said in a voice that could of matched the twins when they where trying to be serious, "we are being attacked by the people who killed Harry's mum and dad. I suspect they probably after you lot."
"WHY YOU LITTLE FREAK!"Vernon yelled going to charge at Ron but Harry stepped in front of him.
"I wouldn't if I was you. We're going to get you out." Harry said, thinking out loud.
"And how do we do that Harry? If you haven't noticed the house is swarming with death eaters?" Ron asked.
"Well I thought I'd leave that to you and your brain." Harry replied.
Ron closed his eyes thinking, they shot open, dangerously.
"Alright I've got an idea Harry. What if we made a portkey?"
"Oh terrific Ron! Why didn't I think of that before! Make a portkey! Problem Ron, I don't know the spell and neither do you!" said Harry sarcastically, as trashing could be heard out side the door.
"We can't but Hermione can." Ron said.
"Me? But Ron I told you I haven't test the spell yet! It could go horribly wrong! We could end up in Voldemort's lair! Or in Japan!" Hermione said, Harry was confused.
"Listen Hermione you may be our only chance! I know you can do it!" Ron said.
"I'm gonna need time," Hermione said, taking a deep breath, her eyes filled with worry.
A crash was heard right out the door.
"Get to it!" Harry said as he added some of his own charms to keep the door strong, Harry noticed his Aunt was still fidgeting with something in her pocket.
"Aunt Petunia what do you have in there?" Harry asked, Petunia's eyes narrowed at Harry's then relaxed and almost looked sorry as she pulled out a wooden salad tosser.
"Aunt Petunia?"
"Pet?"
"Mum?"
Petunia "Evans" Dursley moved the head of the wooden tosser and out slid a very old looking stick, a wand.
"What?"
"Move Harry I can protect this door." Petunia said as she raised her wand and then the door instead came crashing down, three black robed figures standing in the door way, at the same time all three casting the killing curse at Harry.
"DUCK!" Harry yelled loudly as the green jets of light flew over his head.
"RON!" Harry yelled a stream of light barley missing his friend and colliding with the wall. Harry's Uncle and cousin where not so lucky as the two remaining jets of lights hit Vernon and Dudley, both men dropping to the floor, dead.
"MY SON! DUDLEY! VERNON!" Petunia yelled with anger in her voice, it being turned onto the death eaters.
"AVADA KEDAVRA!" Petunia yelled a streak of green light hitting one of the death eaters.
"IT'S DONE!" Hermione yelled holding up a worn red high heeled shoe of Harry's Aunt.
Ron ran to Hermione as the other two death eaters advanced. Harry grabbed his Aunt's arm and pulled her towards his friends, forcing her hand on the shoe and with a tug of the navel they where gone.
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