Title: The Revelation of the Dark Lord

Warning: boy/boy (Harry/Severus, Draco/Neville) Do Not Read If This Offends You!

Rating: T

Disclaimer: I Do Not Owe HP!

"So it is true then? That Dumbledore is actually the Dark Lord and not Voldemort?" Harry asked as Remus had excused them from classes so that three could finally tell Harry the truth and that the trio were in Remus private chambers talking to one another.

Ginny nodded slowly, "Although I do not see why you don't know about this. Snape should have told you," she said.

Harry frowned as he thought of something, "You know, ever since the last time we had private lessons together, something has been missing from my mind. I don't know what, but I think it's got to do with Snape," he said.

Draco couldn't believe in what he was hearing as he stared at Harry, "He may have Obliviated you," he suggested unhappily.

"What? Why would he?" Harry asked shocked as he remembered the spell too well from second year.

"Well, I do believe that I know the countercurse for it. Father taught me how to do it," Draco said proudly.

"Draco, is it really a good idea for him to know? Perhaps Snape have a reason for doing so," Neville pointed out.

Draco glared at him, "I know my godfather well, Neville. He would do so something that's idiotic that it disgusts me at times," he said.

Harry eyed the two of them as Draco and Neville were staring at each other, "Is there something going on between the two of you that I don't know about?" He asked.

Neville fidgeted nervously as he looked at Draco who shrugged and nodded, "Uh Harry, during over the summer, Draco and I have started seeing each other," Neville began as he took a deep breath and continued on. "However, no one knows about us and we kept it a secret during the start of the school term. Only Snape, my grandmother, and Draco's parents knows," he finished.

Before Harry was about to congratulate them, Ginny interrupted him before he could. "Harry, have you gotten the memory from Professor Slughorn yet?" She asked worriedly.

Harry swore, "That haven't been on my mind lately. Professor Snape has been on my mind along this new revelation of the war," he explained.

"You know, I think Dumbledore wants the memory cause Tom had spoken to him and had founded a way to destroy Dumbledore once and for all," Draco suggested.

"I'll go and try to get the memory again from him after we do this," Harry said.

"Don't you have that Felix Felicis that you won from Professor Slughorn? Perhaps you should use it," Ginny suggested.

Harry nodded as he took out the bottle from his bag and showed it to everyone, "This lucky potion could give us the memory that we all need to win the war," he said.

"Harry, do you really want your memory restored?" Draco asked as Harry nodded at him and he put back the bottle into his bag, "one last thing before we do. Now that you know that Voldemort is in our side, just don't destroy anything else that connects to his soul to let him stay alive, ok?" He asked.

Harry nodded slowly even though he had no clue what he was talking about. "Let's do this," he said as he braced himself.

(At a safe house)

"I can't believe this! How could this happen to us? That bastard half-blood! He broke the prophecy and now we could never find out what was in it!" Albus said angrily as he and the remaining survivors were in a safe house where no one could find them.

"M-Master," Hermione began as she knew that during the anger of Albus was to never address him by name but by title. Albus turned to her sharply as Hermione shrunk back down a bit from her chair frightened by the look, "we still got one last chance," she continued, "Harry didn't got the memory from Slughorn yet. We could still find out how to defeat Tom," she explained.

"Yes," Albus murmured as he nodded, "however, if we don't get to it first, Potter we'll know the secret by defeating me and I will not stand a chance to that!" He said as he looked back at Hermione. "Granger, your job is to keep an eye on Mr. Potter and make sure he gets the memory of defeating that half-blood bastard, Tom and not me!" He exclaimed as Hermione nodded eagerly.

(Malfoy Manor)

"Barely made it back alive," Lucius muttered as he was being treated by Severus with healing spells as Severus have been treated by Bellatrix who had left the room to look for her sister, Narcissa.

"The good thing out off all this is that, the prophecy got smashed and Dumbledore couldn't get to it anymore," Severus replied.

"Perhaps," Lucius mumbled as he looked at Severus who had just finished healing a cut that was on his arm, "we've lost a few people in our side, Severus. If Dumbledore gets a wing on that boy..."

Severus sighed, "Perhaps I should tell him the truth," he said slowly.

Lucius smiled at him, "Well, it is almost Christmas again. Why not tell him during the Christmas holidays?" He asked.

"For once Lucius, you have a good idea. I've been invited to Horace's party this Christmas and I'm sure that Potter would be there as well," Severus agreed.

"Well, that's why you could always count on me since you love me," Lucius said smirking as he got punched in the arm by Severus.

"No such luck," Harry muttered as he found Draco, Ginny, and Neville at the Great Hall that night eating dinner together and that the Slytherin house wouldn't mind since they were on the light side but some of the Gryffindor house didn't liked it when Ginny, Neville and even Harry sat at the Slytherin table since not all knew that Dumbledore was the true Dark Lord and only every Slytherin knew.

"Slughorn is really that hard to get, is he?" Draco asked as he and Neville were holding hands under the table and knew that everyone wouldn't be able to see it since they were sitting in front of the wall as the two faced everyone.

"Yes," Harry groaned out loud as he put his head into his arms, "every time I try asking him, his always pushing it off. I didn't even used the Felix Felicis potion since I wanted to try one last time. Now that he pushed me away and won't see me again, I may have to used it," he said unhappily.

"Harry, aren't you invited to Slughorn's party this upcoming Christmas holidays?" Ginny asked.

Harry nodded, "I still hadn't gotten a date for it yet," he muttered.

Before Ginny could ask Neville, Neville had answered: "I'm one of the waiters in Slughorn's party," he said.

"What?" Harry, Ginny, and Draco asked shocked as the three stared at him.

"Err, let's just say that Slughorn had changed his mind about me along with three other people," Neville said nervously.

"If he wasn't a teacher, I would have hexed him into the next millennium!" Draco scoffed.

"Um, Neville, I hope you don't mind, but Draco, do you mind going together with me?" Ginny asked.

Draco looked surprised at first as he looked over at Neville who shrugged and he looked back at Ginny, "Sure. I'm sure it would get interesting knowing that I'll be there," he said smirking as he knew that many people hated him.

"Ginny?" Harry asked suddenly as Ginny looked at him, "have you heard news about Professor Snape and the others?" He asked.

Ginny shook her head, "Nope," she said slowly, "I just hope that Ron is alright. I mean, sure he is at the Dark Lord's side, but we could somewhat convince him to join our side when this is all over, right?" She asked with a smile as she looked at Harry.

Harry looked so nervous as if he were about to faint, "uh, s-sure G-Ginny, I'm s-sure h-he'll be al-alright!" He stammered.

Ginny frowned at him but ignored it as she turned back towards Neville and began speaking to him. Harry sighed in relieved but he was being stared at as he looked and saw that Draco had raised his eyebrow at him and knew that the blonde knew that he was lying.

TBC...

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