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Preperations

Harry looked at the room full of people, talking and laughing. He was in an un-positive mood, and he felt it was for a good reason. They don't seemed worried at all. Harry thought, mildly suprised. They know what this meeting is about, that Voldomort could be at this moment coming up with a plan with his Death Eaters. Harry shoved that thought aside.

" Alright, let's begin." He announced.

Most of the members of the Order of Pheonix made their way to their seats, still chatting.

Harry stood up, and waited until everyone had been quiet.

" The last two weeks we have been gathering help, for the last battle. Now, we aren't stopping the search, but we are limiting our time doing so. So, now I want to write down who we have so far. So, you went out in groups, so could one person from each group please stand up and tell us?" Harry looked at Dumbledore, who nodded engourgingly.

One by one, they stood up and named the people they where able to get to help.

By the time they where done, they had about one hundred and fifty people who wanted to help. Most of them said they would also get some recruits.

" Good job!" Harry exclaimed, beaming. His sour mood fanished, he bent down and kissed on Ginny on the cheek.

Mr. and Mrs. Weasley acted as though they hadn't noticed, and Ron just rolled his eyes.

" Well done, everyone. Let's go get some dinner." Harry said, and pushed his chair in.

Once everyone had left, Harry stayed behind. He sat back down in his chair, and put his head in his hands.

We have hundred and fifty people helping, so far. How much does Voldomort have? Does he have more? Less? Harry sighed. He had been worring about things like this for days now.

He heard the door open, and someone sit down beside him.

" Are you going to join us?" Remus asked.

Harry shrugged. " I dunno. I guess."

Remus leaned back in his chair. " Want to talk about it?"

Harry dropped his shoulders. " I'm just a little worried."

Remus didn't answer, just nodded.

" What if Voldomort has more people? What if he has five-hundred, and we still only have hundred-fifty?" He asked, looking up at one of his father's best freinds.

" Then we'll still try." Remus said, confidently.

Harry nodded, and swallowed hard. " We will win this war." He said, out loud.

Remus nodded. " Yes we will. Why don't we go down and get some supper?"

Harry agreed whole-heartedly. " Yes, I think Mrs. Weasly mentioned pork chops."

Remus laughed. " Let's go."

As Harry walked down the hall next to Remus, his own war was going on inside his head.

Are you sure you'll win this war? One voice taunted.

Then the other would reply. Why won't we? We will, there is no other option.

" Hello me freinds. How good it is to have you all here with me tonight." Voldomort said, looking around at the room of cloaked Death Eaters. Harry geussed that all Death Eaters was there.

" I have called you all here to discuss a plan." Voldomort continued, ignoring the apparent intrest in the room. " I want to kill Harry Potter. The boy that you, my freinds, could not kill. He has escaped every single time I have gone after him. This time, he will not." Voldomort smiled, all of his yellow teeth showing.

" I will kil Harry Potter this time, and take every single one of his friends with him." Voldomort laughed, his voice reflecting the evil inside of him. The Death joined in, and soon the entire room was bursting with evil laughter.

Harry woke up, and found that his blankets had been kicked down off the bed. Outside, he could hear rain was coming down in sheets. Thunder boomed, and lightening light up the room.

As the dream, or vision, he just had came back to him, Harry started to panic.

He jumped up, and ran over to Ron's bed. He tried to shake him awake, but wasn't able to.

" Ron! Ron wake up!" Harry said urgently, not bothering to keep his voice down.

Ron finaly woke, and sat up, rubbing his eye's. " What do ya want, 'Arry?"

Harry ignored his quistion. " Ron, get up. We need to call a Order meeting. Now."

Ron sighed, and looked at his watch. " Harry! It's 4:30 in the morning!" He yelped.

" Ron, please. I had a dream, Voldomort has a plan. I didn't hear what it is, but he's planning on killing all of my freinds." Harry said quietly.

Ron nodded, and put on his maroon Gryffindor robe, and Harry put his on.

The painting of Mrs. Black had been sitting in a locked up room, with all of the other black artifacts that Siruis wanted out of sight. Harry decided the easist way would be to get her out, and make her scream, as he levitated her down the hall. The quickest, at the very least.

Harry and Ron quickly put a silencing charm on her, then dragged her out.

" Wingardium Leviosa!" Harry said, pointing it at the portrait. He took the charm off her, and she was soon yelling for all she was worth.

Soon, as Harry had expected, the members that where staying at headquarters where coming out of their rooms, wands raised.

Mad-Eye was the first one out, and as soon as he relized what was happening, he looked at Harry with confusment.

" Harry, what in the bloody world are you doing?" He growled.

Harry shook his head, moitoning him to wait.

Once all the members where out, Harry made Mrs. Black shut up, and he turned to them.

" Sorry I had to wake you in such a loud manner, but I thought this would be the quickest way. I have to call and emergency meeting, right now." Harry announced, then turned on his heel, ignoring the look of worry that flashed across many of the faces.

About half of the Order was staying at Black Manor with Harry, so there wasn't to many people missing.

" I had a another dream, or vision, or whatever it is that we're going to call them. Voldomort had all the Death Eaters together, and he told them he had a plan. He said that he was going to kill me this time, no matter what. He also said that he's going to kill all my freinds. I didn't hear the plan, but I know someone who did."

" Snape and Malfoy." Hermione said quietly.

Harry nodded. " Yes. Snape and Malfoy. Hopefully they will arrange our meeting quickly."

As if summoned, a grey barn owl landed on the tree outside of the window in the dining room.

Harry could barly make out the owl in the storms. He quickly went over, and opened the window.

The owl flew in, sopping wet. Harry quickly dried it off, and took the note from him.

He could hardly make out the words, because they where so blurred.

Harry, meet Mr. Malfoy and I in the gardens at ten AM tomorow. Emergency.

Severus Snape

Harry put the note back down, and looked back at the table that was half full of sleepy adults.

" That was from Snape. I am to meet him and Malfoy in the Gardens at ten tomorow." Harry said quietly. "

" We should all go back to bed. I apoligize for waking you up." Harry said, turning to look out the window.

" Harry, it would be worse if you hadn't waken us up." Hermione said quickly.

Harry nodded. " Alright. Well let's all go get some sleep."

They all nodded tiredly, and started off to bed.

Hermione, rubbing her eyes, turned back. " Harry, what about the owl?"

Harry glanced over at the owl, who was sleeping on the back of the chair.

" Leave it. I'm sure Malfoy has it well trained." He answered, and with one more glance at the sleeping owl, shut the door tightly.

" Hello Harry." Snape said coldly.

Harry nodded his welcome. It was the next morning, and Harry was at the Gardens with Snape and Malfoy.

" Mr. Malfoy, Profesor Snape." Harry replied.

Snape rolled his eyes. " Enough with the chit chat. As you apperantly know, Mr. Potter, the Dark Lord has an attack plan."

Harry nodded.

" Well, he wants to attack a place that he knows you'll want to protect." Snape said.

Snape looked at Harry, then not seeing relization, he went on. " He's going to attack Hogwarts, boy."

Harry felt like someone had punched him in the stomache. " What?" He asked after a few minuetes.

" He's going to attack Hogwarts, with all of us, and all the help he's gained over the last two years. Are you stupid Potter?" Malfoy smirked.

Harry was having trouble breathing. " He can't attack Hogwarts, we can't...he can't..."

" Speak Potter!" Snape barked.

Harry was quiet for a second, then once he had gotten hold of himself, he spoke up. " When is he planning on attacking?"

Snape and Malfoy both didn't answer for a second. " We don't know. He's going to summon us when he wants to. The Dark Lord said we can't be trusted." Malfoy answered, his voice uppity.

" Well that obvious why, isn't it?" Harry snapped.

Snape looked like he was going to say something, but didn't.

" The only way that you'll know is because Draco will feel his Dark Mark burning." Malfoy said, closly examing Harry.

" I will be right back." Harry said, and apperated back to Headquarters.

He quickly ran to Draco's room, where Remus sitting. " Hello Harry, back already?"

Harry shook his head. " I need to bring Malfoy to the Gardens, right now. Can you bring him up?"

Remus nodded, though he looked slightly confused.

" Meet you there in five minuetes." Harry said, then popped back to the Gardens.

Snape and Malfoy where talking, or arguing it looked like, when Harry returned.

" What was that all about?" Snape snapped.

Harry glared at him. " I needed to get Malfoy. I think he should know what's happening."

Lucius looked suprised, but didn't say anything.

Snape nodded. " That sounds fine."

Remus and Draco soon appeared, Draco looking slightly confused.

" Hello Draco." Lucius said, looking at his son.

Draco looked at him in suprise. " Father! What are you doing here?"

Lucius looked at him, with a look, that suprised Harry, relief. " I'm meeting Mr. Potter here."

Draco looked at Harry, then back at his father. " Why?"

" The Dark Lord has a plan." Lucius answered, then began to relay the message to Draco.

By the time he had gotten to the part about the Dark Mark, and why they would need Draco, Draco was completly recovered. " I see." Was all he said.

The meeting was quickly over, and Snape and Lucius left quickly, then Harry, Remus, and Draco.

When Harry got back, he waved everyone off, and went off to his room. He lay down on his bed, and thought.

Voldomort is going to attack Hogwarts. I have got to get all the students out of that school. Harry thought.

He was still thinking, when his eye lids started to droop, and he was soon fast asleep.

Harry laughed as Sirius joked. James pulled Lily over, and kissed her lightly on the lips.

James looked at Harry, his hair sticking up in the back just like Harry's did. " I'm proud of you son." He leaned back in the chair, in Gryffindors common room.

Harry smiled. " Thanks Dad."

Lily smiled, her green eyes sparkling laughter. " Harry, you know what you have to do, don't you dear?"

Harry didn't answer.

" Oh my darling." Lily said quietly, her glistening.

James put his arm around her. " Son, you have to get all of the students out Hogwarts. They aren't safe there."

Harry nodded. " Alright, I will."

" Harry, do me a favor." Sirius said, looking at him seriously. " Kill Voldomort. Get rid of him, he doesn't deserve to lick the ground you stand on."

James laughed. " I agree. But I guess it would be amusing to see him do that."

Lily rolled her eyes. " Boys, settle down." She looked at Harry. " Harry, you must get the students out of Hogwarts, and get the D.A. and the Order ready for a battle. This will be the biggest battle in wizarding history."

Harry sighed. " I know mum, it's just...I'm afraid we won't win. That I won't win."

James looked at him sternly. " Don't think like that, Harry. You will win this fight war, don't stop thinking that, no mater what happens."

Sirius nodded, and looked his watch on his wrist. " Oh, look at the time. We have to go. Win this war, Harry. No matter what."

Harry shook his head. " No! Don't go!"

" We have to Harry." Lily said softly.

She touched his face, and softly rubbed it.

James hugged him, whispering, " Be safe, son."

Harry nodded. " I will Dad."

Sirius was the last to say good-bye. " Take care of yourself, Harry. And do me a favor, and kill that good for nothing house-elf of mine."

Harry wiped the tears from his eyes. " We haven't seen him anywere. Must have decided I was his owner."

Sirius laughed. " Well let's hope my dear cousin will kill him, or something."

" Padfoot, we really must go." Lily reminded, and the portriat hole.

He stuck out his tongue. " Prongs, you're wife is rushing me."

James laughed. " Come on Padfoot, we should go."

Sirius looked him sourly. " Good-bye Harry." He said, and hugged him tightly.

" Bye Sirius, bye Mum, Dad. I love you." Harry said, tears coming to his eyes again.

Lily and James looked at him. " I love you to, Harry." Lily and James answered.

Sirius smiled. " Good-bye Harry. I love you."

The three freinds left, leaving Harry alone in the common room.

A/N Hello my readers! So, what did you think of this chapter? FYI, I'm in sappy mood. Hence the sad Lily, James, and Sirius bit. I'm pretty happy with this chapter though. AND! I spelled Lucius right, finally! Yay! Lol, I know I am having a lot of trouble with the spelling. When I'm done, I'm gonna go through and correct all the mistakes. One more thing, I'm debating whether or not to add some chapters, in the middle. I've found that I have not Christmas, or any holidays. Should I?

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