Ch 2

Harry walked into the library. He picked out a Dark Arts book and started reading. A few hours later he heard the rest of the Order arrive. There was a meeting tonight. He put away the book he was reading and slipped quietly down the stairs. He quietly walked into he kitchen. HE made sure no one could see him and then pounced on Lupin when he was close enough. Lupin jumped and Harry burst out laughing while Lupin growled at him. "That was NOT funny vampire!"

Harry smirked, "I find it very amusing."

Harry then turned to Dumbledore, "So what are we talking about tonight?"

Everyone looked at Dumbledore. He sighed, "You have a right to know, after all you are in the Order."

"Well?"

"We found a way to counter-act Avada kedavra."

"You WHAT?"

"We found a way to counter-act avada Kedavra. We can bring back Voldemort's victims."

Harry gazed at Dumbledore in disbelief. 'shit' "Have you brought anyone back yet?"

"Yes"

'Double shit' "Who?"

"Your parents."

'Triple shit' "What?"

Harry gapped as two people walked into the room. "Its true, son. Dumbledore brought us back, Harry."

Harry put on a blank mask, "You're not my parents."

"We are not imposters Harry, we really did come back."

Harry yelled, "YOU'RE NOT MY PARENTS!"

He then turned on his hear and ran from the room, slamming the door behind him. Dumbledore sighed, "I was afraid he would do that. He is overwhelmed, he will be fine in awhile.

Harry ran to his room and threw up some wards. He quickly changed into his deatheaters robes. He then grabbed his wand and disappeared to Voldemort's HQ. He quickly walked into the throne room. He walked up to the throne and bowed. "I am sorry to bother you my lord, but I have some urgent news."

Voldemort looked at him and then dismissed the man he was talking to. "What is it?"

"It's Dumbledore, my lord. He has found away to counter the Killing curse. He is starting to bring back some of your victims. He brought back the Potters my lord!"

Voldemort cursed. "This will complicate things a bit. I want you to look up others curses to kill. Make sure they will be easy for some of the less powerful deatheaters to use."

"Yes Master. I will start right away."

"Good. You are dismissed."

Harry bowed and turned. He was halfway to the door when Voldemort spoke. "Oh? And Harry..."

"Yes my lord?"

"Be careful."

"I will my lord."

Voldemort watched as Harry walked out of the throne room.

Harry appeared back in his room and changed out of his deatheaters robe. He replaced his glamour and slipped his wand into the holster on his wrist. He removed the wards on his room and left. He walked to the library and pulled out a book on Dark Curses and spells. He was determined to find spells for the deatheaters to use. He was not going to fail the Dark Lord.

Several hours later found Harry still looking for spells. He had found one promising one, but that was it.

Severus came in the door a moment later. "What are you doing?"

"Looking for spells. We can't use avada kedavra anymore so we need new spells."

Severus nodded, "Makes sense. What some help?"

"It would be appreciated. I have a question. Why did you give Dumbledore the information about the Silver Serpent?"

"The Dark Lord told me to tell Dumbledore, to put fear in his heart that the Order has another strong opponet, and he's on the Dark Lord's side."

"True. Do you have any idea who the Silver Serpent is?"

"No."
"What do you know about him?"

"He has silver eyes and long black hair that he ties back with a piece of leather. He can speak parseltounge and is about 6' 2". He is fairly muscled and is, I think, the Dark Lord's right hand man."

Harry nodded. Severus spoke again, "Now that I think about it, he is very similar to you, except the for the silver eyes, long black hair, and being the Dark Lord's right hand man."

Harry smirked, "he does sound like me doesn't he?"

When that was said they both went silent and continued looking for spells.

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