Harry Potter and the Sixth Book Undone

Disclaimer : I don't own anything Harry related. This is for the people like me, people that wish that the sixth book had not come out the way it did.

Rated T for violence in later chapters.

Chapter Five

As the men that were following got closer, Hermione and Ron drew their wands towards them. The men pointed their wands at the teens.

" Stop, these are my friends, lower your wands." yelled Harry. The men lowered their wands but Ron and Hermione held theirs steadly on them. " Lower your wands also." Harry said turning to his friends. " These four men are my bodyguards."

"Bodyguards?" " Why don't you have Order members guarding you? Harry?"

The tallest of the four stepped forward, " Because they could not handle this assignment , they are to close to the subject." said the man in a cold steely voice.

" Harry is not just a subject, he is our friend and the bravest wizard we know and ..." Hermione stormed.

" Quiet, you silly girl, we know more about this boy than you do, we also know what he is and what he must do..."

" Shut up!" hissed Harry. " I haven't told them yet. Furthermore, if you are better at protecting someone than an Order member, then you should realize you shouldn't say information like that in a crowded street ." and he was right, there were people on both sides of the street staring at the seven of them.

" Very well, Mr. Potter." " Take your leave now." said the leader of the group.

Harry turned with his friends towards the Leaky Cauldron. Not one said a word until they were in a room with the door locked. Harry turned to see a slight touch of panic in their eyes. This is going to be hard, he thought to himself.

" I should have told the both of you, last term that er ... I know what the prophecy said. Dumbledore is the one that originally heard it. He showed it to me before I left school. It said, The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches ... Born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies... and the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have power that the Dark Lord knows not... and either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives..." He looked at them. The silence was only broken by a soft sob that escaped Hermione's' lips.

" Harry , why didn't you tell us mate?" Ron demanded.

" I wanted to tell you, but I was..." Harry started but was interrupted by Hermione jumping up and running out of the room. Harry got to his feet and made his way towards the closed door.

" I guess I should go see if she's alright. Are you ok ? " Ron nodded his head slowly. " I ' ll be back in a while Ron."

Harry made his way down the dark winding stairs . He ran into Ginny at the bottom. " Ginny, did you see Hermione come this way?"

" Yeah, she went running through so fast I didn't even get out one word to her before she was out the back door." she said sounding worried.

" Thanks Ginny" Harry said very fast as he made his way to the back door. As he opened it, he saw the back of Hermione. She was standing in front of the Magical wall that lead into Diagon Alley. She was kicking at it frantically.

" Hermione, are you alright?"

" No Harry , I'm not alright, I'm angry and frustrated." she said turning around.

She had tears streaming down her face. Harry pulled out a tissue from his pocket and stepped closer to wipe away her tears. " That's my job, to be the angry and frustrated teen." he said as she wrapped her arms tightly around him. " Let's go back in shall we? I don't think Ron is taking it to well either."

" Sure, let's go." she said sadly.