A/N: I am whipping these chapters out! Thanks to the few of you who reviewed my fic so far! I love getting reviews! Anyways…I really have nothing to say so I'll shut up and let you read.

Oh by the way I was supposed to write a disclaimer so here it is.

Disclaimer Well the results came in yesterday and I am in fact J.K. Rowling so you all can calm down…wait a second, damn it I guess I'm not.

Harry turned around; he was in a dark room with no windows or doors. Hermione, Ron, Ginny, Fred and George waved at him with smiles on their faces. He felt hatred like he never thought he'd ever feel for his friends. He laughed a high pitched laugh that he recognized all too well. His scar burned with a fiery passion. His wand in his hand, his friends continued to smile at him. He lifted his wand and one by one a green light flashed out of his wand causing his friends to fall to the ground. When they were no more, he laughed again in the same high pitched laugh. Suddenly he was thrown to the ground and looked up to see Voldemort, no longer inside him, and saw a flash of green light and lay cold and motionless on the ground.

"Harry!" Ron's voice echoed inside his ears. He quickly opened his eyes to see Ron hovering over him. He was in his bed again. "Are you okay?"

Harry swallowed hard and nodded but said; "We need to destroy those horcruxes now." Ron nodded understanding Harry's words.

"Do you want to go talk to McGonagall?" Ron asked. Harry shook hid head.

"Not until we know who R.A.B is." Ron nodded again.

Later that night Ron was asleep again. Harry, however, wasn't. He couldn't sleep he thought and thought about whom R.A.B was and how he could find them; he wished Dumbledore was alive, so he could help him figure out his nightmares and who RAB was. He sat awake for an hour and decided to go downstairs into the common room. He looked over at the clock next to him, it read 2:00 a.m. Harry pulled a shirt on and headed downstairs. He wasn't surprised at all to see that there was no one there. He took a seat down in front of the fireplace and conjured up a fire. He sat there thinking of who could know Voldemort enough to know about his horcruxes and write a letter to him. Harry put his head in his hands. What was he going to do?

"Harry?" Harry turned around and saw Ginny.

"Hi Ginny what are you doing up?" Harry asked.

"Couldn't sleep, you?"

"Same." He answered. "What's your reason?"

"Oh well first of all you know Kathleen Zimmerman?" She saw Harry nod and she continued. "Well she snores like a pig with a bear stuck up her nose." Harry laughed.

"I've never heard that saying before."

"Yeah, well also because…well I'm scared."

"Of what?"

"For my family and friends and well I don't know if I can handle any more people being hurt because of You-know-who. I mean Fred and George? It's just frustrating knowing that I can't do anything because I am too young."

"I know the feeling."

"How you're doing more than I am." She pointed out.

"Well I still have 5 horcruxes to destroy, and I have no clue what to do." Harry said.

"Well you know I'm here to help."

"Thanks."

"Is that why you're up?"

"Yeah I need to focus on finding out who R.A.B. is. I just don't know where to start." Harry confessed.

Ginny rubbed his arm in comfort. "Well it doesn't seem like either of us are going to sleep any time soon so we'll work on it together." Harry smiled doubting they would figure out who R.A.B was that night but he knew Ginny's interests were at heart.

After the entire night of talking, they weren't any closer to finding a horcrux however they were closer to falling asleep while eating breakfast.

"HARRY!" Hermione yelled waking Harry up for the 3rd time that morning. "What the hell did you do last night that's making you fall asleep so much?" She asked curiously.

"I just couldn't fall asleep." He said glancing over at Ginny. She smiled and continued eating. She was a little more awake than Harry considering that she fell asleep on his lap in the middle of their talk.

After breakfast Harry, Ron and Hermione waved goodbye to Ginny and headed off to transfiguration. They took there seats as the class began.

Harry stared at the board, McGonagall was writing information down but Harry didn't comprehend it. His eyes were heavy and kept closing. He shook his head to keep from sleeping but in the end he couldn't help but drift off into sleep.

"POTTER!" McGonagall's voice was heard loudly in his ear. He sat up quickly and heard a few students giggle. "Falling asleep in my class? That's 5 points from Gryffindor." She said and went back to work writing on the board.

Harry still felt his eyes closing.

"POTTER!" he heard once again and once again jumped up. "Since you cannot pay attention I think a good detention will do you good." She stated and once again returned to the chalk board.

Harry made sure he stayed awake for the rest of the class. Harry was on his way out the door when he heard McGonagall call his name.

"Harry, come here for a second," Harry followed orders, said goodbye to Ron and Hermione and walked to her desk. "I can't have you sleeping in my class." She said very sternly.

"Sorry m'am." He said in a soft voice.

"For your detention you will report here tonight at 7:00 sharp!" she said. Harry nodded. "Allright now head off to class." Harry nodded again and headed to Ancient History. He surprisingly (unlike Ron) stayed awake for the remainder of the day, and after classes headed down to the great hall for dinner before his detention.

"Sorry about the detention mate." Ron said sympathetically. "At least McGonagall's not like Umbridge." Harry shivered at the name of her. He stared down at his hand and could barely still see his former detention's work.

"Yeah, she was a bitch." Harry said. Hermione sat down next to Ron.

"Hi Hermione." Ron said.

"So Harry, when's your detention." Hermione asked Harry ignoring Ron's question.

"Well hello to you to, I'm good and I'm so glad you care about me." Ron said jokingly to Hermione but got put down by one of her famous glares.

Harry laughed, "In about 20 minutes."

"Well you should head down there now." Hermione pointed out.

"Yeah, because I really want to be early for detention." Harry said sarcastically and received a glare from Hermione.

Suddenly McGonagall came up from behind Hermione.

"Harry, there you are, listen I have to go to a last minute meeting with the Minister tonight so you will have no detention with me tonight." She explained. Harry grinned.

"Okay." He said and high fived Ron.

McGonagall continued. "However…" she said giving Ron and Harry a look. "You will meet with another teacher to receive your punishment."

"Who?" Harry asked his excitement lowering.

"Professor Amadahy, in her room same time." She said and walked away.

"Well Hermione I think I can be early to detention just this once." Harry grinned his excitement back up.

"Lucky!" Ron exclaimed. Again, he received a death stare from Hermione. He ignored it and waved goodbye to Harry as Harry walked out of the Great Hall. Harry walked down past a group of first years the stared at him. It felt good being the oldest in the school, besides the teachers. All of the first years practically worshiped him and there was no one to pick on him because he was younger, just him to pick on those who were younger. He continued down the hall and turned into an empty hall. He continued walking. Then he looked ahead and saw a boy standing there, when he got closer he realized it was two people, and they were kissing too passionately to notice him. He passed them to get a better look. To his surprise it was Ginny on the one end of the kiss. A monster of anger built up inside of him and he pushed the boy off of Ginny.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" the boy shouted getting up off the floor and standing up to yell at Harry.

Truth be told, Harry really didn't know himself what he was doing but he wasn't about to shrug and walk off so he opened his mouth.

"Shouldn't you two be down in the Great Hall?" He said angrily, wishing that he had chosen to close his mouth.

"HARRY!" Ginny exclaimed.

"You know this dude?" the boy said sticking his finger at Harry. Ginny nodded.

"Harry, what are you doing?" Ginny said.

"A better question is; what are you doing?" he said still wishing he could've not separated the now fuming couple.

"Harry, we were kissing! What's the big deal?" Ginny fought

You're not supposed to be kissing other guys! Harry wanted to yell but instead he said something different.

"You know that's not appropriate." God he sounded so stupid.

"As I recall when you and I went out, you didn't care much then!" she spat back

"Whoa, whoa, whoa…you went out with this guy?" the boy asked. Ginny nodded. "That's it, I'm out of here."

"Steven wait! Don't go Steven." Ginny turned her back on Harry and went after the boy.

Harry desperately wanted to go and run to detention but his feet wouldn't move from the spot he was standing in.

"GET YOUR HANDS OFF ME!" Steven yelled as he got away from Ginny's weak attempt at stopping him. He walked away and Ginny just stood there. After a long moment of silence, she turned around to face Harry.

"WHAT THE HELL! HARRY WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU TRYING TO DO!" Ginny raged as she walked toward Harry. He began to open his mouth but nothing came out Ginny continued. "Never mind, just stay away from me." She said as she began walking away. Harry wanted to move, he wanted to run after her and explain, but he just stood there. Ginny turned the corner.

"GINNY, WAIT!" Harry finally got out but it was too late. He stood there for a few minutes wondering what he should do, what he'd done. Then the thought came to him. Detention. He rushed off toward the dungeon. When he arrived he was barely on time. He looked to the front of the room where Professor Amadahy sat there reading a magazine. She looked up.

"Oh Hey Harry, for a second I didn't think you were coming and then I'd have to set up another detention with you." She laughed.

Yes please. Harry thought.

"So I'm finally one on one with the famous Harry Potter." She said standing up and shaking his hand. "I don't know if you hear this enough but you look just like your dad except for your eyes…you may not know this but I once dated your dad."

Harry thought that her saying that would be a huge turn off. He was wrong.

"Yeah but I'm glad he chose Lily, otherwise you wouldn't be here now would you?" she smiled

Amen to that.

"Well Professor McGonagall tells me you were sleeping in class…so we should get to work and make sure you're rested so we'll have no more of that." She said simply and turned around to face the storage closet and opened it.

"Sorry but this is all I have for you to do, it was already messy when I got here." She stepped aside and let Harry begin his punishment. Professor Amadahy returned to her desk.

"I am so sorry about your parents." She said, her voice filled with sorrow. "Lily and James were great people."

"It's fine." Harry said quickly

"No, they would've been great parents and you didn't deserve them dying, however I do deserve mine dying, but they just won't seem to." She said angrily then laughed. Harry joined her.

"What's wrong with your parents?" Harry asked.

"Oh they're just…how should I put this…pain in the asses." She laughed, Harry joined her again. "So who was that girl that was so smart? The one you walked out with, I forgot her name, something like Jerome only a girl's name."

"Hermione?" Harry suggested.

"Ah, yes, Hermione. She was so intelligent…are you two dating?"

"NO!" Harry replied quickly, "We're just friends."

"Ah sorry, just wanted to know."

Harry laughed, he'd never had this much fun in detention before.

They talked the entire time until Harry finished cleaning the entire closet.

"WOW…good job Harry." Professor Amadahy said as she inspected the closet. "Okay so you're done. Goodnight! See you in Potions!"

Harry waved goodbye and headed back to the common room. When he returned it was almost midnight, he had taken his time cleaning out the storage closet.

He headed straight upstairs to his room and attempted to sleep.

Ron rolled over and opened his eyes. It was 5:00 in the morning, he was exhausted and couldn't fall back to sleep. He sat up and saw Harry quietly sleeping, he tip-toed into the bathroom, but when he came out he saw Harry tossing and turning. He ran over to his bed,

"Harry! Harry!" Harry sat up with a jump

Harry looked at Ron "I know who R.A.B is."

A/N: Ahhh I must be killing you!