Title: Calling in Old Friends

Rating: T

Summary: Set in the summer before Harry's fifth year. Harry, getting sick and tired of feeling like he's out of the loop, calls upon Sadie and Carter Kane along with his real father; Severus Snape. He finds out more than he bargained for and Harry is determined to do things his way, with help of course. Crossover of the Kane Chronicles.

Disclaimer: I don't own any of Rowling or Riordan's characters and I'm not making anything from this.

Chapter 5: Fire and Traitors

Harry's POV

Since I had done all my holiday work I spent the next couple of days leading to my hearing making scrolls safe for use for the house. I was pouring over a nasty scroll from the tomb of a magician when I sensed Hermione entering the room.

"It was open," she told me.

I waved my hand and a field formed around the scroll.

"It's so that I can run out," I told her.

"Harry, I'm sorry about what Sirius said," she said. "I know that you didn't intend to hide who your father is from anyone."

"Or my mother."

"That as well," she added.

"I did it to protect her," I told her. "Tom Riddle thinks that he killed her. All three of them coming to England in a couple of days. Tom's goal is to try bring as much pain to me as possible. What do you think that he would do to my father if he found out that my father sired the child that defeated him?"

"And Sirius doesn't care," Hermione reasoned.

"Correct," I said, "He hasn't grown up."

"Harry, I don't care who your father is. I will stand by you."

"Thanks," I said, "My father believes that I should start going by my true last name. I agreed, because I'm sure as heck not going to get any more popular than I already am. Even if I'm found not guilty do you think the students will run to believe me. They believe the prophet, that's the only thing that they believe in."

"Do you think that Tom will make a mistake?"

"Oh I'm going to make sure that he does," I told her. "And I will make sure that it's a big one."

"So what are you working on?" Hermione asked me.

"Nasty scroll from the seventh dynasty," I told her. "The first two lines took seven hours to unravel and destroy. Since it's a long scroll it's going to take weeks to complete."

"You can read it," she said, shocked.

"Yeah, comes with the whole 'being an Egyptian magician' part," I told her. "Following the path of Isis means battling magical scrolls. That's what I do during the summer."

"Amazing," Hermione said.

I went pink and said, "Yeah, it's amazing and dangerous."

"Hermione," I heard Remus speak and I looked to see him standing there.

"I'll see you later," she said and she walked out.

"Harry, I hope that you don't think that I don't like you anymore because of who your father is."

"Or what he will become," I added.

"Harry, I know what it's like to be hated for being different," he said. "I'm not like the others. I'm not like-."

The door burst open and I heard Dumbledore bellow, "PETUNIA, GET HER."

I ran into the hall to see Moody and Dumbledore bringing in my father. My heart stopped as I saw how hurt he was.

"What happened?" Petunia asked them as they put him on a bed that Remus conjured.

"I don't know," Dumbledore answered.

"Killed! Greyback! Dead."

"I think he killed Greyback," I told them.

"If that's true then he's dead," Moody said.

"Everyone out," Petunia ordered, "Harry, summon the Kane's and tell them that I need to make sure that Jaz is coming."

I nodded and hurried out.

I quickly poured the ink into the bowl and covered my head. I chanted the words and focused on summoning the Kane's. I saw Sadie at once.

"Harry, what's wrong?" she asked.

"Dad's been hurt," I told her. "Is Jaz really coming?"

"Yes," she answered. "What happened?"

"I think he killed Greyback, who's a werewolf," I told her. "He's hurt really bad."

"I'll let Lily know."

"Thanks," I said and I broke the connection.

"Tom knows that Severus is a spy," Dumbledore told the Order, with me included. "Severus killed Greyback, which will put a dent into Tom's plans."

"And how did Tom figure out that Severus is a spy?"

"I have no clue," Dumbledore answered, "But that means that Severus has a price on his head."

"He's not staying here."

"Don't worry, Sirius, he won't be," Dumbledore said, "He will return to Hogwarts to teach and-."

"He'll have protection," I added.

"In other news, our help is coming," Dumbledore told us. "I'm going to have a new subject being taunt at Hogwarts since I fear that the Ministry will try and make things difficult."

"I know that they will."

"Oh and how do you know that?" Sirius snapped.

"Because I can sense things," I countered, "And I've never been wrong."

"That's enough, Sirius," Dumbledore demanded. "Now the hearing for Harry is coming up. I'm going to make sure that-."

The house shook and I sensed something was wrong. I bolted out of my seat and ran up the stairs to the room that I was using to work on the scroll. I burst into the room, the others following, and I found Ron covered in flames.

"Damn," I snarled.

"What's happened to my Ronnie?"

"He touched the field and the writing hit him with its curse."

I sensed the others entering and Hermione screamed.

"Hello, magician," Ron said, in a voice that wasn't his own. "This body is nice. I think that I'll stay in it."

"Get out of my son," Mrs. Weasley ordered and the possessed Ron laughed.

"He can't understand you," I told her, "He can only sense your emotions."

"Time to die, magician."

He came at us, dodging several spells from the Order. I made my staff appear and slammed it against the floor sending a wave of magic at it. The wave followed the possessed Ron and hit him in the face, knocking him to the ground.

"Remus, Mr. Weasley hold him down," I ordered, "I need to remove the spirit from him."

They grabbed him just as he started to move. I took out my father's scarab and placed it on his forehead, sticking it to the skin. I then started to chant, my energy flowing into him. He screamed, but both men held onto him. I pressed the staff to the scarab and fire came out of him, forming a face of a demon that I had a feeling had been inside it. It twisted around and then I pointed my wand at it.

"You're done for," I snarled and I shot fire out of my wand.

It hit the demon and it screamed as the fire consumed him. When the room finally went still I sat down to gather my breath.

"Are you alright?" Remus asked me as Mrs. Weasley ran over to hold her son.

"Yeah, I'm fine," I told him. "I'm going to sit next to my father."

He nodded and I got up and headed over to the only chair that was there.

The next morning, thankfully, Ron didn't remember what he had done. Dumbledore and a couple of Order members had left to collect the Kane's, Jaz, and my mother. I went back to finally ridding the scroll of all the magic that could harm someone. I took a break for lunch and that's when Kreature cornered me.

"Kreature is most pleased that you were able to rid this locket of the thing," he said, "Kreature is so pleased that he will tell you something. Your red head friend, the one that was encased in fire, has told the Dark Lord everything that he can. The Dark Lord knows that your mother is alive, he knows that they are coming, he was the one that told the Dark Lord that your father is a spy. He's a traitor."

I felt fury fill me, but then the words 'the Dark Lord knows that they are coming' hit me. I found Tonks, who was trying to lift the troll stand.

"Tonks, Dumbledore and the others are in grave danger," I told her.

"What are you on about?"

"Ron told Tom Riddle what he could. He's the reason that Tom knew that my father is working for Dumbledore. They're heading right into a trap."

"Dear Merlin," she said.

"I need to go and meet them," I said, "Where did they go?"

"To Cleopatra's needle," she said, "The one that you told was a portal."

"Thanks," I said and I ran out, changing into a Kite.

I had to prevent a slaughter.

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A/N: I was going to write that this was the chapter that Lily and the others arrive, but decided to wait until the next chapter to do so.