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'Silver Clan sign language.'

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Ch 7

Aaron sighed. "A prophecy is a prophecy. There is no way to go around them. We will show Voldemort the Prophecy. Be prepared for anything."

He then lightly pressed his Mark. A minute later Draco and Enat hurried into the room. They both bowed. "You called, my lord?"

Aaron nodded. "Oidhche has acquired the Prophecy. The five of us will bring it to Voldemort."

They all nodded. They raised their hoods and Aaron shadow-ported them into the throne room of Riddle Manor. Harry took the Prophecy and brought it up to Voldemort. The others stood back. Harry lowered his hood. The Deatheaters started. No one knew the boy-who-lived served the Dark Lord! Harry hid a smirk. He handed the Prophecy to Voldemort. Voldemort then opened and read it.

Harry suddenly found himself at wand point. Voldemort smirked. "It is either you or I, and I don't intend to die tonight. Be prepared to die for your master. Avada –"

"Expelliarmus!"

Voldemort's wand flew out of his hand. Aaron walked forward, still hooded. The man laughed. "Are you his master, Voldemort?"

Voldemort turned on the hooded man. "Who are you! How dare you interrupt me!"

Aaron laughed. "How dare I? How dare I. No, how dare you!" He threw off his hood. Voldemort paled. Aaron sneered. "I see you recognize me. I'll have you know Tom that you have fallen out of my favor. Over the years you have slowly fallen out, but this was the last straw. I will not have you die my son!"

Voldemort was whiter than usual. He took a few steps back. "Your….son?"

Aaron smirked. "Yes, and you made a deadly mistake in choosing to kill him. Be happy that we will spare your life, Tom. Silver Clan withdraws from your service. Move out!"

Many of the Deatheaters pulled out from the main group and went to stand behind their real leader. They never removed their masks but their outfits changed. Their clothes changed from black robes to black trench coats over black shirts and pants. Their white masks turned into a silvery metal.

With a loud pop they all disappeared. The Silver Clan went back to their Headquarters. When they left, Voldemort collapsed in his chair and shakily dismissed his followers.

Aaron sighed. He spoke to all of the men and women who served him. "As you know, there was a prophecy. It was found that the prophecy was about Voldemort and my son. As some of you have seen, Voldemort took it into his hands to complete it. As of today we will not work with Voldemort. Am I understood?"

"Yes, sir!"

"Good, you are dismissed."

The group gave the usual salute and apperated as a whole. Aaron mentally grinned with pride. His followers were well trained. He sunk into a leather chair. What to do next? They needed to destroy Voldemort, but the question that was now arisen was how.

Harry rushed into the Room of Requirement. There was an Order meeting going on. Earlier in the summer Dumbledore had inducted Harry into the Order after they brought him the Dursely's. They had shown him the Room at the beginning of the year; it was to be used as a meeting room.

Everyone looked up when the door slammed open. Harry blushed and took a seat. Dumbledore arched a brow. "Where have you been, Harry?"

Harry just shook his head. "I forgot about the meeting. I'm sorry, sir."

Dumbledore nodded. "Make sure it doesn't happen again, my boy. Now to resume our meeting. What is known about the Silver Clan?"

Harry inwardly groaned. It would be another one of those meetings.

Remus spoke up. "They work in both muggle and wizarding worlds. They are in Voldemort's ranks." Harry mentally snorted. "We don't know what their ultimate motive is."

Dumbledore grimly agreed. "They are certainly a secretive group. We know next to nothing about them. Does anyone have any idea to what they really want?" The members looked at each other, "World domination?"

Harry inwardly scoffed. 'Not even close.'

Dumbledore had been studying him. There must have been some flicker of emotion in Harry's eyes because Dumbledore spoke. "Is there something you wanted to say Harry?"

Harry's eyes widened slightly. He shook his head. "No, sir. There is nothing." Suddenly his Mark flared. He stood up. "I just realized there is something important I have to do. I have to go." Before anyone could say anything Harry rushed out of the room.

Oidhche bowed before his Master. "You wanted me, Father?"

"Yes. I'm sorry to bring you back here, but I needed to talk to you. Would you be able to defeat Tom easily?"

Oidhche shrugged. "It's hard to say. While I am more powerful magically, there is a reason Tom was in Slytherin. He is cunning and I wouldn't put it past him to have something really evil up his sleeves."

Aaron sighed. "We need to take action slowly and plan any countermeasures. In the meantime you are to take a 'vacation' of sorts. I'll call you again if I need anything, though. You are dismissed."

Oidhche bowed and disapperated.

Harry, Viper, and Draco were sitting in the Room of Requirement later that day after the Order had left. They were talking and laughing about different mishaps that happened on some of their missions. Viper was telling a particularly funny one. Draco and Harry were teary with hysterics. "…and then he peed his pants! … I didn't think I saw anyone so scared! Not only that we had not done anything yet! …." There was more but Viper couldn't finish she had started laughing so hard.

Suddenly, the door to the room opened. Ron burst into the room. He had found out because he too was in the Order. "Harry! I was looking all over for you!"

Ron suddenly noticed Draco. "Hey! What's The Ferret doing here?"

Harry answered calmly. "I would appreciate it if you didn't insult my friends, Ron."

"FRIENDS? AFTER ALL HE'S DONE TO YOU!"

"We made up after 1st year and have been friends since." 'Besides, I was the one to recruit and train you.'

'That was interesting.'

'Yeah, but helped us get over our problems.'

Ron was fuming. "Friends! How could you just make up with him?"

"We have a lot of things in common. It wasn't that hard."

A new voice spoke up. "I made up with him." The person then sat in Draco's lap.

Ron started sputtering, but Viper and Harry just laughed. Harry grinned.

"Did you perchance have something to do with this, Viper?"

"Nope! They figured it out all by themselves."

"Way to go Enat and Cahan!"

"Oh, shut up Oidhche."

Ron was confused. "What kind of names are those?"

"Nicknames."

"What for."

"Why would you care?"

"No reason."

"Whatever. Just give up, Weasel."

"Shut up, Malfoy. I don't get what you see in a killer, Harry and Ginny."

Harry stood up. "Excuse me?"

"I bet it was him who killed Hermione!"

"Ron shut up."

"No! I bet he is in the Silver Clan, killed Snape, and then killed Hermione!"

Harry suddenly snapped. "RON! IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE MY CHOICE OF FRIENDS, THEN LEAVE NOW! I WILL NOT CALL YOU FRIEND IF YOU CANNOT GET ALONG WITH MY OTHER FRIENDS!"

"But Harry…."

"LEAVE NOW!"

Ron quickly left. Viper kissed Harry. "Nice. I didn't like him anyways."

The others agreed, even Ginny did.

Viper, Harry, and Ginny walked into the Great Hall the next day. They sat at the end and were subtly signing to each other while they were eating. 'What will we do now? Before we go forward with any plans, we have to be rid of Voldemort first.'

'I do not know. We cannot just rush into anything either. It will only be a downfall.'

'What do you think Master is planning?'

'I do not know.'

Viper looked at her watch. 'This conversation can continue later.' "We need to get to class."

The others nodded in agreement. They stood up and collected their books. Saying good-bye, Viper and Harry went to their DADA lesson. Ginny went off to her potions class.

Harry and Viper started signing to each other almost as soon as the lesson started. 'How the HELL did she become a professor?'

'I don't know, but like last time, I am refraining from strangling her.'

'I totally agree.'

Draco suddenly came in. He was 5 minutes late. He mumbled an apology and sat in the only available seat next to Harry and Viper. 'What took you so long, Cahan?'

'Slept late.'

'I see… Oh God, I am so bored! This calls for a prank!'

The others grinned evilly. They pulled out their wands. After each muttered a spell, they sat back to enjoy the show. The chalk that Umbridge had been using jumped out of her hand. It drew a huge crude drawing of a fat toad in a dress. It came to life and started yelling at the kids. "No wands! Croak! Just books! Croak! I hate magic! Croak! My name is Umbridge and I am a fat toad! CROAK!" The finishing touch was that Umbridge suddenly gave a loud "Croak!" The students gaped in shock before bursting out in laughter. Harry, Viper, and Draco grinned in satisfaction. Viper signed, 'We are the deadly Trio!'

'What about Enat?'

'We are the Prank Quad!'

'Don't you mean squad?'

'No. We' re four pranksters!'

'Whatever.'

Chapter finally done! More to come soon I hope! Thanks to all who reviewed!