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Okay, this is the weirdest thing ever. I wrote this whole chapter tonight and I'm already getting it to you. I was just really inspired and excited, I guess. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!

Harry's POV

It was a quarter to midnight-fifteen minutes to my seventeenth birthday.

I was alone at the Dursley's house on Privet Drive and had been for a while now. It seemed strange to be in the house alone. I cannot remember the last time this has happened to me around here-probably never.

I paced the kitchen with my hands laced behind my neck. The Order should be here at any moment. I did not know what kind of plan they were setting in motion for me but I figured it would be something extravagant and brilliant.

Thinking of the Order only led me to thinking of someone else unfortunately.

Allie Cullen.

She'd been gone for little under four months now and I thought of her everyday; it was kind of hard not to. Allie was hard to ignore even when she wasn't around.

We weren't together anymore and I was okay with that. It was for the better; we both agreed on it. It was just strange, you know? I had grown so accustomed to seeing her everyday, to talking to her all the time. Now, it was like I wasn't allowed to see her or think about her-like she was off limits.

I sat down on the kitchen stool and put my head into my hands; I closed my eyes.

My sleep deprivation must have caught up to me because the next thing I knew I was being shook gently awake.

"Harry,"

A jumped slightly at the sound. My eyes shot open to see Hermione staring back at me. She gave me a wide smile. "Are you ready to go?" She asked.

I stood up from my slumped position and turned around to see that the Dursley's kitchen was filled with Order members-Lupin, Kingsley, Mr. Weasley, Bill, and Hagrid- and...my friends. Fred and George were there standing next to Ron and Fleur. What were they all doing there along with Hermione? Was it part of the plan?

"It's secure outside." Mad Eye announced as he walked into the kitchen from the back door.

"For now." A strangely familiar female voice announced as she slammed the door shut behind her.

Allie ran a hand through her abnormally curly hair, revealing her new lightening bolt scar in the process,before laying her gaze on me. The vampire looked different than I remembered her being. I didn't think it could ever happen but Allie looked thinner than ever before and her skin looked paler that humanly possible. Her bright sapphire blue eyes held more flecks of golden brown than I remember seeing in them ...the effect was entrancing. But despite all of her differences, Allie still looked like Allie. She wore her dark skinny jeans with black motorcycle boots and a white wife beater while a very dangerous smirk played across her face. I had never seen her look so lovely.

"Hello, Harry." She said quietly.

"Allie." I responded with a nod.

Our eyes stayed locked together for a second before Allie looked away. She cleared her throat. "So are we gonna do this thing or what?" She asked as she began to play with her fingers nervously. I wasn't sure if her nerves were from the mission or me-I guessed it was a bit of both.

"Yes, it is now or never." Lupin said, coming over to me. I didn't know what he was doing until he pulled out a handful of of my black hair. I yelped slightly at the surprise of it all. "Sorry," He told me as he took the hairs and put each one into a vial of sorts.

"What are you doing?" I asked, confused.

"We are making fake Harry's." Hermione said as she stepped up to take one of the vials.

"Fake Harry's?" I questioned.

"Yes," Lupin said as he handed each of the rest of the vials to the remaining kids. "Each of the fake Harry's will be partnered with a member of the Order. It is to confuse the Death Eaters if we run into any of them."

It was then that I realized that Polyjuice Potion was in vials. After that, I understood what they were doing. "No! I will not let you guys risk your lives like that for me. It's too dangerous."

"Oh, come off it, Harry!" Ron said, taking his potion from Lupin.

"Yeah, it's freaking brilliant." Allie chimed in as she too got her vial.

"But-" I tried to protest only to get cut off.

"Harry, just go along with it. It is the only way out of here now." Hagrid said.

I sighed, still not happy about the idea but I shut up. I just nodded in defeat after that.

"Okay, Fake Harry's come get your clothes and Harry glasses." Mr. Weasley said as he held out two sacks. They each filed in and took out an outfit identical to the one I was wearing-jeans, a white t-shirt, and a black track jacket.

Everyone threw the clothes over their own, switched their shoes for a pair of converse sneakers, and slide the glasses onto their faces.

It was kind of funny to watch actually. Hermione, Fleur, and Allie were drowning in my clothes while the Weasley boys were stretching them to their maximum capacity.

"Alright, then." Lupin said. "Fake Harry's, drink up."

The six kids each took a big long swig out of the vial before putting it down on the counter.

"Mmm, Harry you taste good." Ron said as he wiped his lips off with his shirt sleeve.

Allie and the twins both rolled their eyes at his comment.

Right before my eyes I saw as each and every one of them morphed into an identical version of me. The clothes all fit them perfectly now as they stood there staring at each other and at me. If I didn't know what was going on I would have thought that I was going through the mirror room of a fun house.

"Now, Harry, listen to this next part. It is very important." Lupin said. "As of right now we are untouchable to Death Eaters but at the exact stroke of midnight they can get to us. We have to be ready at that exact second."

I nodded to show I understood.

"Each one of you children is paired up with a member of the Order. Each goup is going to go in a different direct to a different safe house located in London that contains a portkey to the Burrow. We are going to have to get there as quickly and as stealthily as we can, do you understand?"

I nodded again.

"Now, I have you partnered with Hagrid and you will be going on the enchanted motorcycle."

"But I feel more comfortable flying." I told him.

"Exactly, Harry. The Death Eaters know that and will be expecting you to fly. This will give you the advantage." He looked back at the other Harry's. "All you have to do is go along for the ride and defend yourself if you have to. Do you understand the plan?"

I nodded. "Sit back and don't die." I told him, none to happily. Allie could be heard chuckling from next to the twins.

"Basically." Lupin said with a small smile before looking down at his watch. "We should get outside and into position." He nodded to the others as if to tell them to get moving.

Hagrid came and took my trunk along with Hedwig's cage before heading toward the door with everyone else, all except Allie that is. I could tell it was her by the way my mouth was settled into a comfortable grin

She waited behind, coming over to me when everyone was already outside. She kept walking past me until she came to where my Firebolt stood leaning against the refrigerator.

"What are you doing?" I asked with a raised eyebrow. Never had I seen Allie holding a broom before, it was a strange sight, or at least it would have been if it was actually Allie holding it and not me.

She looked at the thing with a disgusted look in her eye before looking back at me with a small smirk. "I'll take good care of it, I promise."

I looked at her again in confusion before it registered to me what she was talking about. "No way, you-you are going to ride a broom?" I almost yelled in shock.

She just shrugged as she walked back past me and toward the door. "Yeah, I am. You are comfortable on a broom and I am comfortable on a motorcycle." She looked back at me. "Looks like we switched roles, Potter."

I nodded and went to stand next to her..or me. "But you are terrified of flying." I told her.

"A lot's changed since you last saw me, Harry." She said. "Besides, what doesn't kill us will only make us stronger, right?" The girl winked at me, knowing full well I understood her, before heading out of the door and into the dark night.

Allie's POV

I took my position next to Mad Eye in the far corner of the Dursley's yard where we would take off in hopes of reaching the Leaky Cauldron. I had been there once or twice during a trip to Diagon Ally so, thankfully, I had a general idea of where I was going.

I looked around the yard and saw that the other groups were positioned, as well. Poor Hermione looked like she was going to have a heart attack while sitting behind Kingsley on the back of the threstral. I knew she could not see it but, at least, she knew she was safe with her partner.

Harry was crunched into the sidecar of the enchanted motorcycle, looking none too happy with Hedwig in his lap. He caught my eye and mouthed the words "good luck". I just nodded in response. I could have lingered on the thought of how good it felt to see him again but I had no time to.

"Almost time to go, girly." Mad Eye said from the broomstick next to me. I nodded before mounting Harry's broom shakily. I hadn't told him that I had done this without the consent of the Order. It was risky to be riding the Firebolt while disguised as Harry due to the fact that it was well known that Harry rode one but I figured it would take the heat off of the rest of the people involved in this mission. After all, Mad Eye was a pro and I was unkillable...at least I hoped.

"Alright, on the count of three!" Lupin announced. "ONE! TWO! THREE!"

I had a chance to look down at my watch that exact second and see that it was midnight on the dot.

Happy Birthday, Harry.

Harry's POV

An hour later everyone had arrived back at the Burrow...all except Allie and Mad Eye. I paced the kitchen, like I had earlier, in hopes of catching a glimpse of them when they arrived. Everyone was on edge as they waited.

Jacob was standing in the doorway, talking to himself. "I should have never let her go without me. Stupid...Stupid...Her mother would kill me..."

Everyone else was in the living room, tending to George's injury. A spell gone haywire hit his ear and there was nothing left of it except a bloody hole on the side of his head. His parents were fussing over him something awful but he and Fred were already joking about it saying things like "at least you can tell us apart now, mum". I had to shake my head at them.

Where could Allie and Mad Eye be? What was taking them so long? I was so preoccupied by the two that I could not even mourn over poor Hedwig. She had been hit by a Killing Curse; it was devastating to think that the bird who had been my friend when no one else was was dead and gone. The thought of my dead owl only knotted my stomach more at the thought that she might not be the only one who did not make it tonight.

I took hold of the counter top and gripped it until my knuckles turned a pale white shade. I hung my head low and closed my eyes.

The next instant I heard a light thumping sound come from outside. My eyes shot up to see a small figure laying in a heap in the Weasley's dark front yard. Jake was already running toward it, I followed close behind with Lupin right on my tail.

I arrived seconds after Jacob and saw that it was Allie. She was now back to her normal form and laying silently on her stomach, facing away from us with an old bar mug clutched in her hand. The sight caused my heart to sink.

"Oh God, not again." Jake whispered before reaching out to her.

"Do not touch her!" Lupin ordered, pushing past me and surprisingly, Jacob as well. All three of us were crouched around the silent girl. Lupin took a deep breath and studied the crumpled vampire.

"Remus, that is my kid laying there. I will not just sit around and look at her when she is like this!" Jacob yelled fighting to keep his werewolf side in check.

"You know the rules, Jacob. We have to be sure she is Allie before we care for her." The teacher glanced back at the shaking werewolf. "I suggest you move back."

Jacob growled but did as instructed for Allie's safety. He was close to lossing it, even I could tell.

Lupin nodded to him thankfully as he gently took hold of Allie's shoulder and began to turn her over so he could see her. The instant her body shifted, Allie woke and began to scream bloody murder.

Lupin turned her quicker, trying to finish what he had already started. He sighed at what he saw.

I saw it, too. In fact, I knew what had happened quite well, I had done it before. The irony of it all made me feel as if someone had punched me square in the chest.

Allie continued to scream as tears rolled down her face. She tried to roll up into a ball but Lupin would not let her. I grabbed for her hand and held onto it tightly, hoping that would help.

Jacob made to come to her aid but Lupin stopped him. "No! Stay where you are! You are not stable, Jacob!"

Lupin looked back down to examine the damage of Allie's long, deep lacerations across her chest and stomach...It could only mean once curse...Sectumsempra.

"We have to get her inside, Lupin! She is badly wounded." I pleaded as I held onto her cold hand tighter. She was still screaming and crying out.

"Not yet, she has to answer the question. We have to make sure it is her." He demanded.

Lupin put a hand on either side of Allie's face as her cries turned to screams and groans; she was trying not to show weakness, as always. It only made me feel worse for her. If Allie was crying and screaming this bad it must have been unbearable pain.

"Allie, look at me." Lupin said, forcing the girl to open her blue eyes. But, upon a second look, I saw that they were blood red- the reddest I have ever seen them. "Allie, last Christmas we had a discussion about something while I was caring for your burns. What was it that we discussed?"

She took deep ragged breaths as she glared daggers at Lupin. She was fighting to gain some of her sense back and fight through the pain. Finally, she was able to speak. "How the hell should I know? I am fucking bleeding to death here, I don't even know which way is up and you expect me to answer your dame question?" She ended up yelling at him like he was a moron.

"That's Allie!" Jacob and I both said at the same time, hoping Lupin would believe it too.

Lupin studied her eyes for one more moment before nodding his head. "Alright, it is her."

I sighed a sigh of relief before picking her up and cradling the fragile girl in my arms.

Her breathing became more uneven and shallow-she was going to pass out again. "Mad Eye." She took a few panting breaths. "He's-he's dead."

That was all I got out of her before she slumped again me and fell unconscious once more.

Allie's POV

My eyelids felt heavy, almost like ten tons weights were on them. I finally managed to open my eyes to see that I was laying on the Weasley's worn love seat. All of the Weasley's along with Fleur, Hermione, and Harry were sitting on various pieces of furniture or laying down on the floor, fast asleep.

I tried to sit up but a sharp pain ran through my torso. I hissed at the feeling of it but tried to sit up again.

Harry, who was sitting against the love seat by my feet, jumped to life and looked over at me. He blinked a few times before realizing that I was actually awake.

"Allie," He whispered. "How do you feel?"

"I feel like shit." I groaned. I put my hands over my eyes after I settled into a sitting position; my head was pounding. "What happened to me?"

"You don't remember?" Harry asked. "You came with the Order to get me from the Dursley's..." He trailed off, looking at me funny.

It took me a second but then it all came back to me. "Oh. Oh, that's right. I do remember..." I paused. "Where's Jake?"

"He's out running." Harry informed me. "He couldn't stand the waiting around here. I'm sure he will be back soon."

I just nodded before we lapsed into silence. I looked around again and saw that George was laying on the big couch with his ear covered in white gauze. "What happened to him?"

Harry's green eyes went over to the twin and he pursed his lips. "He lost his ear...a curse hit him."

I shook my head, that was such a terrible thing to happen to one of the sweetest people I have ever met. "Will he be okay?"

Harry nodded. "Yeah, he will. You will be, too."

Oh, that's right. I had been hit with that god awful sectumsempra curse; I glared at Harry with smirk playing across my face. "I told you that curse sucked."

Harry glared back at me. "That's not funny."

I just shrugged as we went into another silence.

"Allie," Harry said after a few minutes. I looked back over at him and his serious eyes. "What happened to you tonight? What happened to Moody?"

I sighed as I thought back to earlier. That was right, I had been with Moody at one point during the night, hadn't I? But I hadn't arrived at the Leaky Cauldron with him, I hadn't arrived at the Burrow with him, I hadn't arrived safely with him.

A tear ran down my face as I drove into my story for Harry.

Mad Eye and I took off from the yard with a large push to the ground. We soared high above Privet Drive and headed in the direction of the pub we needed to get to. Almost instantly, dark shadowy figurers began to follow us. I turned to see that two Death Eaters were on our tail.

"This way!" Moody shouted from ahead of me.

The Auror took a sharp right turn, off the designated track, and started racing in the opposite direction.

I was going pretty fast thanks to Harry's Firebolt but I could not turn as quickly as he could. My shaky hands pulled the broom in the direction Moody had taken and I caught up easily.

But, just as I had done, the Death Eaters followed along like we were children playing tag. Soon enough, I saw a green jet of light fly past my face. I knew it was all a matter of time before they started using the Killing Curse. Another jet zoomed by and nearly struck Moody in the side.

I dared a look back and glared at the Death Eaters. Pulling my wand from the jeans pocket I wore, I fired a silent disarming spell right back at them. I nearly hit one of them but he disappeared into a cloud of smoke right before it struck only to reappear the next instant.

"Keep up! Do not slow down!" Mad Eye called over his shoulder. It was his turn to turn and fire a spell at our attackers. A red flash came from the wand but once again missed it's intended target.

I nodded to him before leaning down farther on my broom, trying to fight against the wind resistance. I accidentally looked at the nothingness that went on for miles below me but I could not be scared of it for too long.

More spells were fired as I followed Mad Eye's twists and turns through the night sky. I had no sense of direction at this point. My body was running on adrenaline and I wanted nothing more than to be back at the Burrow with Jacob and the Weasley's.

From the corner of my eye, I could see one of the Death Eaters coming up on my left side. I dared a glance back and almost fell off of my broom at who I saw. Severus Snape was riding closely next to me with his wand outstretched and a scowl on his face.

" Expelliarmus!" I shouted the spell in rage but he only deflected it. I wanted nothing more than to kill him at that moment. He had taken Dumbledore from us and for that he needed to pay. Merely looking at him, was nearly impossible for me to do. I hated him so much.

I saw Moody's magic eye spinning in my direction and, if I could tell from that, he looked terrified and infuriated also.

"Allie! Duck!" He shouted as he shot a spell over my head.

At that point, I looked away from Snape and over to my partner. He had just spoken my name out loud! I was done for, I was finished.

Mad Eye was looking in my direction as he flew farther; he too looked defeated. I could tell by the look on his face how much regret he felt in that moment for what he had done. It was then that I knew Moody did not hate me anymore. He now felt he owed me something.

" Avada Kedavra!"

I didn't even know who the spell was aimed at until I saw the flash of green light hit Mad Eye straight in the back.

I didn't have time to process what just happened before I spun to the Death Eater who was still trailing us, the one the curse belonged to.

" Reducto!"

The Death Eater flew back from his broom and fell down, down, down through the sky. I knew he would not survive the fall and I was happy about that. I was glad he would die.

I turned back around to see that Moody was no longer in the air. I looked around, hoping I would see him circling me and telling me to stop being such a girl scout but he was gone. He, too, I realized had fallen to his death. I wanted to stop moving forward, I wanted Snape to just kill me now and get it over with.

Snape...

I turned back around to see that my ex-potions teacher was still zooming next to me on his broomstick. I glared daggers at him as he just continued to stare at me in return.

"Get it over with, Professor." I growled at him.

Snape pursed his lips angrily before pointing his wand at me again. " Sectumsempra!" He shouted.

The spell hit me like a ton of bricks.

I felt the magic clawing it's way through my flesh and the searing, burning pain that came along with it. I screamed in pain, knowing that soon I would be unconscious because of it. I figured that Snape would just try to kill me now but he did something I didn't expect. He fell behind me and disappeared all together the next instant.

So, he was going to leave me to fall off my broom and see if I would survive it.

But I would not fall; I couldn't no matter what. I would never give Snape the satisfaction of dying on his time.

My head was spinning and my torso was burning as I wobbled on the broom, trying to keep a good enough grip on it. My altitude began to fall and I knew I would have a crash landing. My position, from what I could tell, was still about a mile from where I needed to be. I was falling too fast though and I had no strength to pull the broom back up to keep myself in the air. I held onto the broom with one hand as I clutched onto my bleeding stomach with the other.

I was just above the building tops as I prepared myself for the crash. The streets below me were dead which I was thankful for. II didn't need Muggles after me as well as Death Eaters.

I was coming in still too fast. With all of my might I pulled up on the broom to slow myself and the stupid broomstick down. The speed decreased but only too soon did I make contact with the concrete. I skidded against the road until I hit a brick wall that belonged to a cigarette shop.

I howled in pain as I curled up into a ball and waited for the newest wave of mind blowing pain to stop; but, it wouldn't. I didn't think it ever would. I closed my eyes and willed it to stop. I rocked slightly back and forth as I waited. Only too soon did my vampire hearing catch on to the sound of voices shouting over my head.

A new round of Death Eaters were coming-that was where Snape must have gone.

"Get up, Allie." I whispered to myself. "You have to get up now."

I opened my eyes and took a deep ragged breath. "Get back to Jake. Get back to Harry. Get back home." I hissed through my teeth as I got to my hands and knees. The burning in my torso almost made me collapse back onto the pavement but I wouldn't let it. I had to get up. I had to get back.

My hand found the brick wall that I had used to stop my crash landing and gripped into the brick to find a hold to support my weight. I finally found it and pulled myself to my feet. I screamed again as all the breath in my lungs left my body. It was as if my wounds would not allow me to breathe.

The voices were getting nearer and I knew I only had moments before I would be captured. I took a couple deep breaths as I looked around to find the direction I needed to get to the Leaky Cauldron.

From what I could tell, I was several blocks away-I'd have to make a run for it.

"One," I breathed out.

"Two."

"Three!"

I began to run through the excruciating pain that vibrating throughout my entire body. Never in my life had I wanted to give up more than I did now. But, somehow, my feet kept pounding against the pavement and I kept moving. I could only concentrate on one step at a time; if I thought any farther I would have faltered and fell back to the ground.

Suddenly, I felt my features begin to morph back into me: back to Allie.

Not now, I thought.

I tried to run faster.

I could hear the sounds of the Death Eaters behind me but I wasn't positive they knew my position yet. I kept running.

I turned the last corner and I fell to my knees on the sidewalk. I breathed the smoggy London air greedily as I stared at the Leaky Cauldron a quarter mile away from me. It was as if it was taunting me as it stood there in the distance, like it was daring me to come inside and get to safety.

I looked down at my chest to see that the baggy white t-shirt that Fake Harry's wore was drenched in blood-my blood. As I looked at it, my mind began to go fuzzy. The world surrounding me began to spin and the edges of my vision went dark.

Get up, Allie. A voice from inside my head called through the darkness. You are too close now to give up. I understand that you are tired and hurt but you cannot just give up now. Harry cannot finish this without you.

The voice, I had heard it before, I knew it. But who did it belong to? I couldn't put my finger on it.

Get up! Do it now! It urged.

I took a deep breath and nodded. If it was to myself or to the voice, I wasn't exactly sure. I pushed myself up off of the sidewalk and I began to run weakly. The image of the Leaky Cauldron began to get dimmer and dimmer as I neared it. I felt as if I was running in slow motion toward it, like in one of those cheesy action movies. But, what after seemed like an eternity, I felt my hand make contact with the cold brass handle and I flung the door open. A bell rang over my head and I stumbled into the dark depths of the pub.

My eyes met those of a terrified looking bartender, he took a good look at me before quickly pointing to a mug on the counter.

I hobbled, holding onto table after table, until I reached the spot he had indicated. I looked back up at him and nodded my thanks lazily before wrapping my hand around the portkey and allowing the world to spin all around me before giving in to the extent of my injuries.

"And then I woke up with Lupin in my face." I paused as I took another deep breath. Something just registered in my mind that my words had reminded me of and I mentally smacked myself. "Dammit! I-I left your broom in London! I'm so sorry, Harry. I promised that I would keep it safe and now it's gone. God, I'm such an idiot!"

I started to cry then. I wasn't exactly sure why I was crying; it was probably a mixture of everything that had happened that night. I think Harry understood that, also.

"Hey," He said as he came to sit on the couch with me. He gently lifted my torso up slightly and sat with me leaning against his chest as he hugged me softly from behind. I continued to cry, possibly even harder because of how familiar position seemed. I didn't want Harry to touch me but then again I did. It was all so confusing. "It's okay. It's okay. Don't worry about the broom. Don't worry about any of it now. You're safe, that is all that matters." He told me soothingly.

I sobbed quietly and tried to nod my head. "But Moody-"

"It's a terrible loss, Allie." Harry whispered into my hair. "But we cannot dwell on it. We have to channel the anger and sorrow we feel into defeating Voldemort, okay? He wouldn't want us to sit here and mourn him while Death Eaters are still out there. What do you think he would say if he saw you right now?" Harry asked.

I chuckled despite myself and sniffled. "He would call me a girl scout and tell me to stop crying like a little girl."

I could feel Harry nod behind me.

We were quiet for a while as Harry allowed me to cry. I could hear him humming into my hair from behind me and ever so gently rocking me back and forth. My eyes began to drift closed. Before I fell asleep, I had one more thing to say. "Hey, Harry." I mumbled.

"Yeah?" He asked, sounding sleepy also.

"Happy Birthday."

We both fell asleep the next moment-Harry sitting up on the couch with his head resting on top of mine and me using his chest as a pillow-wrapped tightly in each other's arms. I knew I said I was over it but for one night and one night only I would allow myself to believe that we still planned on being together forever. I did not feel any pain from the wounds on my torso as I slept for the first night in a long time. I just felt...safe.

I was safe.

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