A/N: warning, this chapter contains swearing.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, though I wish I did own Sirius, Regulus and James. Oh well, it's just too bad that I don't.

Ye, so I do not own Harry Potter.

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Chapter 6

Harry dragged Regulus toward the room that held Buckbeak. He didn't know how much longer he could keep dragging Regulus, so was glad to find that he had almost arrived at the room. He started to cry, not knowing if Regulus was going to make it or not. He tried holding back his tears but with no such luck. It took Harry a lot of effort, but finally he hauled Regulus into the room and laid him on the floor.

"Enervate," said Harry shakily.

Regulus's eyes slowly opened, squinting a bit to get used to the light. He looked towards Harry and saw that he was crying. Harry rushed over to him as soon as he saw that Regulus was awake and Regulus put his arms around him.

"I'm so glad that you're alright, please don't ever leave me," said Harry, crying onto Regulus's shoulder.

Thinking carefully on this, Regulus remembered he had once discovered a wizard's book that contained a spell which, when cast upon two willing people, meant that if one died then the other would too and vice versa. Regulus wondered if Harry would be willing...

"Reg, we have to get out of here," said Harry, getting out of his embrace and trying to get him up.

"Harry, I've got something to show you, so sit down for a sec, and I'll get straight to the point." Regulus got out the said book and showed him the spell. Straight away Harry was really ecstatic, saying that he wanted to do it.

So they did.

After doing so they both felt that their souls were connected and found that it had worked.

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Regulus knew of all the secret passageways in the house, seeing as how he had grown up in it. "Follow me, Harry," he said. Regulus untied Buckbeak and led him where they needed to go.

Regulus was having some trouble getting around because of what Snape had done to him. He hadn't noticed until now that his voice sounded different. He looked down at his hands and noticed that they were a lot smoother than before and found that he no longer had a short beard but a very smooth face.

Regulus showed Harry a door that he had never noticed before, Harry wondering why that was the case. It was good that he hadn't because then Dumbledore would've likely noticed and they'd both be fucked right about now.

Regulus opened it, verbally saying the spell and stepped through, followed first by Buckbeak, then Hedwig and lastly Harry.

They kept on walking until they saw the opening, which consisted of a window. Regulus knew that they all had to use Buckbeak to escape.

"Buckbeak, I need you to go outside the window and carry Harry and I, because the whole Order wants us dead now."

Buckbeak did just that. He flew out of the window and went up close enough to the ledge so that both Harry and Regulus could get on. Once they both had, Hedwig flew beside them and Regulus told Buckbeak to take them to an abandoned house, a house where no one would even think of looking for them. Buckbeak complied. He soured over lots of other houses, keeping well out of sight until Regulus saw one that was good and told him to land.

Both Regulus and Harry got off of the hippogriff and went inside to plan on what to do.

After much debate, Harry thought of something and tried to find a spare piece of paper. He asked Regulus to help him look.

They both searched the whole house and finally found an old piece of paper and quill. Harry put the quill close to his mouth and tried to think of what to write.

Voldemort,

I don't like what Dumbledore is doing anymore, he's ruining my life, and trying to get the order to kill someone who is now very close to me.

I want to join the dark side. Everyone from the light side has betrayed me and I've got no idea on how to kill Dumbledore. Yes, I want him dead.

I feel that no one understands me and I think that you would. Dumbledore is the reason that I've got no godfather anymore. I feel that he's trying to take every fucking thing from me. That is why I wish to join you and help you in your cause.

Harry rolled the piece of parchment up, called Hedwig over and attached the parchment to her and sent her away to give it to Voldermort.