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"I told you that boy was a spy!"

Moody's voice yelled through the room after Dumbledore had informed the Order of what had happened with Harry Potter.

Dumbledore sighed, "Alastar…I do not believe that young Mr. Potter wished to return to Voldemort's side. This was an unfortunate occurrence."

Moody snorted and crossed his arms, "whatever. We need to change the wards around headquarters." Dumbledore opened his mouth to protest but Moody shook his head, "no Dumbledore, this needs to be done. Who knows what that kid will tell Voldemort."

Dumbledore closed his eyes and Lily turned to James with a sniff. James scowled and held Lily while glaring at Moody. Moody sighed and shook his head, "I'm sorry James…but we can't take chances."

Sirius clenched his fists by his sides in his anger. "This is pointless. Harry would never betray his family. What do you know Moody?"

Remus tried to grab Sirius's arm, "Sirius…not right-"

Sirius turned on Remus, "no, Remus. I won't sit for this and neither should you. We know Harry wouldn't do this."

"Um…who is Harry Potter?"

Everyone tensed up and turned to see Neville Longbottom standing in the door with the other kids behind him. Matthew and Lacy were pale and looking towards their parents in confusion. Hermione Granger was in the back biting her lip next to Ron who was frowning.

Remus sighed, "way to go Sirius."

Molly Weasley grew pale and covered her mouth with her hands as tears gathered in the corner of her eyes. Alice Longbottom wasn't far behind and each women looked towards Lily Potter who was still hiding her face in James's chest. The air in the room seemed to grow thick with tension as no one wanted to speak about who Harry Potter was.

Neville looked to his mum, "mum?"

Alice shook her head, "Neville…its not my story to tell."

James sighed and pulled away from Lily, "Lils…it's time to tell them."

Lily took a deep breath and slowly nodded. She grabbed James's hands, "I can't do it." James reached up and gently wiped Lily's tears away, "it's fine. Sirius can do it."

Sirius was nodding in agreement, "sure, hey what!" He glared at James, "James."

James shrugged his shoulders. Sirius rolled his eyes and looked over at the kids, "this goes back to when we had just gotten out of Hogwarts. Lily and Alice were married at the same time and found out they were pregnant at the same time." Sirius sadly smiled, "Frank and James were both ecstatic when they found out they would be boys. In fact, they were born a day apart."

Neville glanced back over at his mum, "is this true?"

Alice gave a soft hiccup and nodded. "We had such plans for both of you."

Neville swallowed, "what happened?"

Lily gave a whimper and James wrapped his arm around her shoulder's and took up the story. "You know about the prophecy?"

Neville nodded slowly.

James's eyes grew misty and he looked towards the ceiling, "about a year after you had been born…Voldemort attacked…Harry was…was taken. We thought he was dead for years and the pain was to much so we choose not to talk about him."

Matthew was white with anger, "thought?"

"Harry is Jameson Evans. He's been living with us since the summer."

"Good work Hadrian."

Harry stilled and slowly turned to face Voldemort. "…Father."

Voldemort moved forward until he was directly in front of Harry who held his breath, waiting to see what Voldemort would do. "What are you looking for?"

Harry closed his eyes and forced himself to take deep breaths, "I was looking for my necklace."

Voldemort smirked, "your necklace?"

Harry nodded, "yes. I seem to have misplaced it."

Voldemort still smirked and it was beginning to make Harry mad. All of a sudden Harry was on the ground, gasping in pain as Voldemort held the torture curse. When he stopped, Harry was breathing hard and Voldemort knelt down beside him, "I told you this when I gave it to you that you were never to take it off. What a bad boy you're becoming."

Harry froze as he felt something being slipped around his neck. He slowly reached up and could feel the cold steel of the locket. Voldemort leaned down to whisper in his ear, "consider this a warning. You are mine and I'm not afraid to get rid of useless things." Voldemort stood up, "Bellatrix is waiting. I expect to hear good things, Hadrian." He swept out the room, leaving Harry clenching his fists in anger.

By the time he was done with Bellatrix, he was even more angry and couldn't figure out where all this anger was coming from. He wanted nothing more then to kill someone.

The instant that thought crossed his mind, he knew what it was. He could feel the locket getting tighter around his throat, silently screaming at him, controlling him. Harry took a deep breath. He needed to think. He was positive that the locket was a horcrux. Perhaps he could use this to his advantage.

He was sure that the Order had no idea what they were dealing with. First things, he needed to get a letter to Hermione. The only question was how?

Harry suddenly smiled. That was it. He had the perfect idea.

Hermione looked out the window from her dorm room. After the emergency Order meeting they had all come back to school and she had immediately come here as to escape Ron and his remarks.

The door opened, "Hermione? Are you in here?"

She slowly looked over at the door and saw Lacy and Ginny both standing there with concerned looks on their faces. Hermione opened her mouth to reply but quickly shut it. She couldn't lie. She didn't know how to feel.

As they came and sat down next to her, she turned to Lacy, "what about you? You must be mad that your parents hid this?"

Lacy was quiet for a few seconds before she shook her head, "nah. I actually already knew."

Hermione gasped, "you knew?"

Lacy nodded. "Yeah, I found out at the beginning of the summer. I told Matthew so he knew about it as well."

Ginny snorted, "Your not a Ravenclaw…your a snake, aren't you?"

Lacy smirked, "maybe?" She shook her head, "I found a birth certificate one day that had the name Harry Potter on it right around the time that Jameson appeared and I put two and two together."

Hermione chewed her lip, "what are you going to do about it?"

Lacy closed her eyes and sighed, "I don't know. I really enjoyed getting to know him and…" she suddenly sniffed, "I want him back."

Hermione reached over and grabbed her hand, "don't worry. Let's believe in your parents. You'll get your brother back."

Lacy smiled, "your right Hermione. I believe in them. Harry will be back in no time." She crossed her arms, "now what about you and don't lie."

Ginny sighed, "Ron can be such a turd some time. I don't know what goes on in his head."

Lacy snorted, "that's putting it mildly…Ron can be a real jerk sometimes."

Hermione was about to open her mouth to reply when there was a soft tapping at the window. She opened the door and stilled at the owl who held out its leg. She slowly took the letter and opened it with some hesitation.

Her eyes grew wide as they read and without another word she ran out of the room. She ignored Ron, Neville and Matthew and ran out the door, sprinting down to the dungeons. Slowly opening the door her breath caught in her throat as her eyes took in the tall shadowy figure.

She'd never really looked at him after the revel but she took in his appearance now. He had dark, curly ringlets that fell against his face and his aquamarine eyes standing out amidst his dark olive complexion locked onto her's never once breaking contact.

"Blaise."

He bowed and gently grabbed her hands, laying a chaste kiss on her hand before letting go. "Amore."

Hermione almost shivered. His voice was low and husky, promising that Blaise knew how to love a woman. "What did you want?"

Blaise closed his eyes and took something from his pocket and placed it in her hands. It was a heart shaped locket and when she opened it, there wasn't a picture but a poem. As she read the poem she began to tear up at the sweet words that were written there.

Blaise coughed, "I know we don't know each other that well but I wanted you to have this before…" he trailed off and both of them knew. He wanted her to know before the war started in earnest.

She swallowed, "thank you. I'll treasure it always."

Blaise smiled and taking the necklace from her hands slowly placed it around her neck. He bent down and kissed her on the cheek and before she could say anything a piece of paper was shoved in her hands and Blaise was gone.

She opened the paper and froze. It was from Harry.

A few days later Hermione was staring at the people she had gathered around a table in the library. There was Neville, Matthew and Lacy along with Ginny and Luna and across from them was Draco Malfoy.

Neville looked wary as he glanced over across at Draco Malfoy, "why are we here Hermione?"

Draco crossed his arms and leaned back, "I am in agreement. Why have you gathered us all here?"

Hermione coughed, "because I know how to defeat Voldemort."

Her words were an instant explosion. She inwardly sighed and waved her wand to insure privacy and notice me-not charms.

Draco narrowed his eyes, "what do you mean?"

Hermione took a deep breath and laid the paper on the table, "I received this from Harry last night and in it he tells me how we can defeat Voldemort."

Draco snorted and ripped the paper away from her hands. She was about to complain but all of a sudden Draco plopped down back into his chair and laid his head on the table, "why didn't he tell me this?"

Matthew chewed his lower lip, "not that I'm afraid but why not go to the Order? Wouldn't the adults have a better chance at succeeding?"

"…no. Hadrian probably knows that we'll trust his word more then the adults will at this point. They would probably think this was a hoax," Draco muttered from the sides of his mouth. He sat up and pursed his lips, "as much as it pains me to say this, but I think we will stand a better chance if we work together. I can put aside our differences to make sure that Hadrian will stay safe."

Hermione smiled, "that's all I ask for Draco. Nothing will happen as long as we listen to what Harry tells us."

Draco snorted, "that's what I'm afraid of."

Across the room blue eyes narrowed in anger. The young man watched as the girl of his dreams acted all goody like with a bastard who was probably plotting to kill her. He grew even angrier when he noticed his sister had been included in the group as well as his best friend.

Ever since that Jameson or Harry had come to town, it slowly felt like all of his friends were slowly turning on him and turning to that stupid bastard.

He clenched his quill and it broke in half spraying ink all over his hand. Something needed to be done, but for now he would wait and watch.

He made a vow right then and there that he would get the girl.

No matter how or what he did.

She would be his.

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Also…I'm done with school! It was the hardest year of my life but I finally have my master's degree. YAY!