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CHAPTER 2

"Harry wake up" Harry heard Mrs. Weasley's voice say. He sat up, put his glasses on and stod up. Suddenly he remembered that it was Fleur's and Bill's wedding today. He had about 3 hours to make himself ready for that.

"I put your clothes on the chair" Molly said gesturing on the small chair where the clothes were nicely and straightly put. "but first you have to take a shower". Harry thought it was obvious that he had to take a shower before the wedding, and wondered how stupid she thought he was. But she was just being overprotecting and Harry forgot all that, and just smirked and nodded to thank her. Then he started to make himself ready.

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'Ready', Harry thought when he finally had put on all his clothes and made himself fresh. He walked down the stairs and sat beside Ron to wait for all to get ready so they could leave.

"Oh Harry! You look great!" Hermione tripped down the staircase to the boys.

"You look stunning yourself" Harry replied. Even Ron had noticed that since he stared at her like with a jerky look on his face. When Ron finally became himself and could talk he stammered:

"Wo-wow, Hermione, you look really, really great" Hermione looked smirking now at Ron too.

"You too, Ron" She replied. Harry also thought Ron really looked handsome in his new dark-green robes. Ron was quite proud of it, the Weasleys rarely bought anything new to him. Hermione wore a nice, light lila dress, which fitted her perfectly, and she had put her hair nicely and it wasn't bushy at all. All of them looked good.

Suddenly Harry heard someone tripping down the stairs. It was Ginny. Harry had a hard time trying to breath when he saw her. She wore a light pink, almost white dress and she had her fiery red hair nicely putted back. She looked gorgeous. Harry couldn't understand why he had left her at the funeral. He could have had her! But he had to keep her safe. It was no doubt about not taking her back, he had to let her go. He had to keep as many as possible safe and out of his way now. Hermione had noticed Harry's reaction and had a knowing smirk on her face. Harry smirked back at her. Ginny hadn't noticed any of that and just sat down on the other couch.

"When are we going to leave?" Ginny asked, mostly Hermione.

"I don't know, but hey Ginny you look gorgeous" replied Hermione and glared fast at Harry who smirked in agreement, just so discret that any of the Weasleys would notice.

"You too, 'Mione", she replied smirking, and looking at Hermione, almost too intense. It was like she wanted to ignore Harry.

"Well since everyones here we'll leave right now" Mrs. Weasley said, then she started to look like she was going to cry "Oh I can't believe my baby is going to get married…"

"It's ok, Bill's not a child anymore" Mr. Weasley said clapping Mrs. Weasley on her shoulder. Then they all went in to the cars that waited outside the Burrow.

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The ceremony went good, it was perfect and romantic. Many cried, and many looked like they were going to. The dinner after was delicious and all of them had their stomachs full. Then they all went to congratulate Bill and Fleur. Then it was time for the dessert. But suddenly they heard a 'bam' on the outside door.

"Someone wants to come in!" said Mr. Weasley "calm down everyone, calm down"

"Who is it?" Harry asked Mr. Weasley.

"I guess it is those who we least wanted here now" he replied.

"Death ea-" Harry never finished his sentence because now they had broken the door and got in. There were about twenty Death eaters. 'They're looking for me' Harry thought 'Have to help' and he started to walk down do the Death eaters.

"Potty, Potty, what are you doing here?"

"I have to ask you the same question" he answered Bellatrix, as he pulled out his wand and shouted:

"Expelliarmus" that was easy for her to protego herself with

"Stupefy" Harry had now use for his knowledge in legilimens, so he easily protected himself from it when he knew she would say it. Harry saw they weren't the only ones duelling She then continued, he went cold, he knew now she would try an unforgivable. Harry couldn't think. He knew she killed Sirius and cost Neville much pain and he hated her deeply. And before she had finished her spell ("Cruc-" ) he just cried out:

"SECTUMSEMPRA" it hitted Bellatrix in the chest. She bled really hard and fell down, probably dead after all she had bled. Harry had now paid back to her, revenge had tickled him in the feet, and now he had done that. He had killed Bellatrix. Now he went forward to show that he was ready to duel another death eater also. He saw a death eater come up to him.

"I didn't know you were that interested in dark art…" a death eater.

"Yeah, why aren't you on our side since you seem to love dark spells?" another death eater said, but Harry couldn't recognize any of them by the voice.

"I'm never coming to your disgusting side!" Harry replied.

"Mhm, may I ask you why? You seem to have talents in-" the first death eater began.

"I'm never coming to your side, is that understood? Harry said pointing his wand at them.

"I'll leave the 'killing Potter' to the dark lord" the another death eater said calmly with a evil smirk behind her mask. "Come on let's get out of here!" she shouted then. All the death eaters went out of the building. They putted the dark mark outside the building ("Morsmordre"), someone had probably died.

"Why did they leave already?" Ron asked no one particular, and no one answered.

"Harry come here" Mr Weasley said quietly trying to sound confident "Do you have any idea that that was a- dark spell you just used against a death eater?"

"Yes."

"Then why did you use it? She was a bad person but you don't have to- kill her for that." Mr. Weasley continued.

"She was about to put 'crucio' on me, she killed for example Sirius so why wouldn't I had?" Harry replied.

"Where did you learn that spell? Clearly not at school." He asked.

"In a book" Harry replied "I don't remember what book." He remembered, it was not in those Dark art-books, he got from Grimmauld place before he went back to the Dursleys, where he had learnt a lot of other dark spells and things. It was from his potions book (not a usual place to find dark spells in).

"Ok, but Harry please, do not start to use those dark spells anymore, ever" Mr. Weasley turned away and started to walk to the others.

"Wait Mr. Weasley! I heard they put the dark mark outside, have anyone- or has anything happened to anyone?" Harry asked.

"Fleur's uncle is dead" Mr. Weasley said sadly "He was a good dueller, so they decided to put the worst unforgivable at him, to get rid of him"

"I'm sorry to hear that" Harry said quiet.

"But hey everyone let's get home now, so the newlyweds can be by theirselves." Mr. Weasley said to the guests.

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Back at the Burrow Harry noticed that everyone acted kind of weirdly around him. Especially Mrs. Weasley. She could often went to another room when Harry came in.

"Why is everyone acting so weird?" Harry asked Hermione when they and Ron wee alone in the living-room.

"I think they are afraid of you" she replied softly.

"Why would they be afraid of me? That's ridiculous!"

"Well I think it has something to do with 'sectumsempra', and your grown power." Ron said calmly, who now had joined the discussion.

"You have became stronger this summer than you know" Hermione said.

"But I'm not attacking them or something!" Harry said furious.

"Harry, we know, it's just that… You have learned some dark spells and… I don't know Harry, but I think they think… you've changed side or something…" Hermione said as softly as before.

"Oh, so now they think that, nice. What do they think I'll do? Hex them? This really is ridiculous" Harry said with an angry shiver in his voice.

"And 'The Prophet'-" Ron began and Hermione continued "had written about what happened on the wedding, and they made their own conclusion…" Hermione took from the newspaper from the table and showed it to Harry.

Harry Potter – a follower of he-who-must-not-be-named?

Harry Potter (the boy-who-lived) was sawn to kill a death eater this Sunday by a very dark spell. He will be in front of Wizengamot in a few weeks (it's top secret) but no one knows exactly when. Now there is speculation if Mr. Potter himself is a follower of he-who-must-not-be-named or even considered being the next big 'dark wizard'. Maybe Mr. Potter has changed side or always been on the dark side? There is speculation that he has murdered more people than is known.

by Rita Skeeter

Harry was stunned. Did they really think he had changed side? Then he ripped the newspaper in small pieces and threw them away.

"How can they write such rubbish?" Harry asked in anger but also a little sad that he is not thrusted. Ron smiled sadly and Hermione glared sadly at Harry. At the same time Harry saw that Mrs. Weasley was going to come in to the room but did instead go to the kitchen and Harry thought it really looked pathetic.

"Yeah, Someone really thinks I'm going to be the new dark lord…" Harry said glaring at Mrs. Weasley. The others nodded sadly.

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The trio practiced diligently every day. They had learned a lot of protecting, dark and healing spells. Ron and Hermione had become some steps closer to their animagus forms while Harry was trying to learn to control his own. It was written a lot about Harry's dark intentions but they didn't really care. Since when had they cared about what 'The Prophet' has written about them? The Weasleys, and even the order had became a little afraid of Harry, except for Ron. Harry didn't have the energy to explain. He just had to focus on his mission.

He had gotten Dumbledore's pensieve when he died and was watching Voldemort-related memories, usually alone while the others practiced, and sometimes with them. They had a list with potential horcruxes and horcrux-places. And Harry couldn't find out who the mysterious R.A.B. was, or he hadn't thought that much about it. If he only could find out where the real horcrux was, the one that RAB had in his possession…

One day the booklists came and the remembering that the school would start again 1st of September. Harry, Ron and Hermione had as intention to go back to school, maybe not on full-time but anyway back there. It would be too suspect if they wouldn't go back.

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"I knew it!" Hermione shouted as she looked up from a book.

"What?" Ron asked confused.

"R.A.B.!" Hermione replied not looking at either Ron or Harry. They all sat on the couch in the living-room. They were alone at the Burrow so they all read and practiced.

"What about him or her?" Ron asked looking at Harry.

"I know who that is, why didn't I think of him before, I've been such stupid…" Hermione replied as she donked herself in the head of how 'stupid she has been'.

"Who?" Harry asked nervously staring at Hermione.

"Of course, It's Regulus Black, Sirius younger brother." Hermione said as she frowned at the boys weirdly.

"But how-" Ron said confused "It couldn't, or it could- but he was a death eater!"

"Maybe that's why, he's master was a half-blood and he got angry and learned about the horcruxes- and…" Hermione replied.

"You're right, Hermione, but then the horcrux… could be at Grimmauld place" Harry said now when he got his voice back from the chock. It was possible it could be Regulus, RAB.

"Do you remember the locket that none of us could open? It's a possible horcrux!" Hermione said as she stared happily at the boys.

"Hermione, you have a great memory if you can remember anything like that" Harry said and Hermione smirked proudly.

"What are we waiting for…? Let's go there then!" Ron said dedicated. They all stood up, putted the books away and went to the floo.

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