Thank god! We got no tornados! Got flooded with ankle deep water in some places though. And that wasn't even near the lake! I feel sorry for Aliira, and I really hope she didn't walk home in that. This chapter should be longer since I made the last one shorter than usual.

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Summary: Harry gets sent to Azkaban for something he didn't do. He was framed by Albus Dumbledore and now is extremely pissed. Needless to say he cozies right on up to the two people who get him out and even falls for one of them. The Wizarding World's only problem…the two who rescued him just happen to be Voldemort and Fenrir Greyback. Payback is a bitch or so the saying goes. Dark Harry. Dark Remus. Dark Sirius. Dark Fred-n-George. Dark Charlie. Dark Bill. Dark Arthur

Pairings: Harry/Fenrir Greyback, minor Harry/Charlie, Remus/Sirius, Arthur/Bellatrix, Bill/Voldemort, Fred/Lucius, George/Draco, Charlie/Severus, eventual Charlie/Severus/Oliver.

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To some of the reviewers:

To Yana5: Remus is VERY happy.

To Steven Kodaly: Demigoddess of madness…hmm…I like it! It would definitely be funny if Harry found out it was someone he knew, but I can't think of anyone who would send it to Voldie. Any ideas?

To Tsurai no Shi: If you have any ideas, go ahead and tell them to me. I might end up doing the sequel anyway if I get enough ideas for it.

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In the event of a bad ending (that Fenrir dies), whatever remains of Harry and his blood brothers will be going back in time in the sequel. (Actually the very last chapter, leaving way for the sequel) Going back in time, means Fenrir never died. Sequel is only possible because I don't know how I'd have them meet or anything else in that one. Well, I have an idea but not much of one. Hence reason I voted for Bad Ending and Possible Sequel.

Voting:

Semi-Happy Ending and No Sequel - 9

Bad Ending and Possible Sequel - 3

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Right when Harry was halfway through the second book, he heard catches of a pretty interesting conversation between Bill, Charlie, and Fenrir Greyback as they went by the library door.

"I don't care if he is your mate," Bill said, "If you want anything from Harry, you're going to have to work for it." Harry's eyebrows rose. He was Greyback's mate?

"Harry's not just going to lay down when you try to claim him," Charlie added, "If anything, he'll make it challenging for you." Damn strait he'd make it a challenge.

"He will listen," Fenrir growled, "He's my mate." Harry nearly made a noise of annoyance, but caught himself in time.

"Don't tell him that," Bill warned, "He won't like it very much, and you'll lose all chance of getting him to be your mate." Harry heard a growl from Greyback as they went out of earshot.

You idiots realize that I'm in the library and just heard your conversation right? Harry sent to Bill and Charlie.

"WHAT!" he heard both of them yell from down the hall. Harry chuckled to himself and continued his book. Greyback's ears must be hurting now.

Don't tell Greyback I said that.

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"WHAT!" Charlie and Bill suddenly yelled. The fact that he was standing between the two of them and had super sensitive hearing…well, let's just say Fenrir Greyback was not a happy werewolf.

"Is there any particular reason you did that?" he growled, his eye twitching. They both paled, looked at each other, let out a quick squeak that sounded like a 'no', and back down the hall towards the library.

Fenrir continued walking. He was pretty sure he didn't want to know.

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Dumbledore called the Order meeting to order. (Rune: wow, that sounded weird, didn't it?) He noticed that Arthur Weasley was missing. Strange. Molly usually had him under control. He shrugged it off, so he could start the meeting.

"Yesterday, Harry Potter escaped Azkaban with the help of Lord Voldemort," he said. He, somehow, wasn't expecting everyone to start talking at once, after he said that. What a headache.

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Charlie came up behind Harry and bonked him on the head.

"OW! What was that for?" Harry yelled, glaring at Charlie.

"If Greyback kills us, it's your fault," Bill said.

"My fault?" Harry said, in mock hurt, "I just informed you that I heard your conversation. You're the idiots who yelled in his ear."

"Is that why Greyback's messing with his ears?" said an amused voice from the doorway. They all turned to see Bellatrix Black in the doorway. (Rune: Black. Not LeStrange. Her husband was killed, remember? By Charlie.)

"What do you want?" Harry asked. Bellatrix smirked and walked over.

"Hmm. Planning some nice revenge, Potter?" she asked, looking at the title of his books. She picked up the muggle catalog.

"When the hell did Lord Voldemort get this?" Bellatrix said in confusion.

"Is there something in particular you wanted?" Harry asked, frowning, and taking the book back. Bellatrix scowled.

"Now would be nice," Harry said. Bellatrix 'humph'ed.

"There's a meeting of the inner circle. And your invited," she said.

"Invited or forced to go?" Harry asked.

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"Forced to go, of course," Harry muttered, as he sat down across from Greyback. Apparently, when it was only the inner circle, they didn't all have to stand. Or meet in the throne room. They were in an ornately decorated dining room. Harry noticed Voldemort muttering angrily about something.

"What's wrong with him?" he asked, not really caring who he directed it too.

"He can't get the Necromancer to return his letters," Fenrir said.

"Oh," Harry said, "And which Necromancer would this be?" Voldemort's head shot up.

"Necromancer Kijo," Voldemort said. Harry chuckled.

"I'm guessing Kijo is Rachael, right?" Bill said, in amusement.

"Yep," Charlie said.

"Who the hell is Rachael?" Greyback of course. He doesn't want any competition for Harry.

"Necromancer Kijo," Harry said, "I saved her daughter and she's called me her 'Angel' ever since."

"Can we meet her?" Lucius asked, interested.

"I don't see why not," Harry said.