Disclaimers: I do not own Harry Potter, J.K.Rowling does, so no claims there. I do not own Maximum Ride, James Patterson does, so still no claims there. But I do claim my characters and what ever plot I turn out to have!


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Cheated CoinsMixed Gateways
Crossing Distances
Lost Finders
Not Kidnapped
Colorblind Desicions

Cheated Coins
They were nearly nothing alike, they never would be. One fought for what he loved, the other for what he hated. One had the darkest hair, the other the fairest. One was kind and silent, the other cruel and loud. One kept his thoughts to himself, the other spoke his aloud. The only things they would ever have in common, is being from the same coin flipped by the mistresses of fate. And the other remains a mystery to you. Neither of them knew how they had ended up where they were, but they were there alright, sitting at the ends of a long table, glaring hardly at each other, hands clenched it to fists.

"Nick Smith." A cool, calculated voice spoke from somewhere in the back, it was definitely a male speaking." That is your name, correct?" The dark haired mans fists tightened even more, if that was humanly possible, and he nodded curtly." Draco Malfoy." The voice paused again, and the blonde only jerked his head a little to the left, where the shadows hid the speaker, in response." That is your name, correct?" He nodded as well, his lips twitching slightly in to a frown of confusion for the briefest second." You two are hereby free to go. Do not ask questions. Do not fight each other. Head out the North door."

The two found the chains holding them in the chairs dissipate suddenly, and the both stood up and headed towards the said door, not even acknowledging each other's presence. The door seemed to melt away in front of them as they arrived at it, no quarrel aroused as they exited, in to the freezing atrium at the Ministry of Magic. A young women with light brown hair, pulled tightly back in to a thick pony-tail, red rimmed glasses perched on the bridge of her nose and dark grey crisp robe stood in front of them." I am Mellel Thatcher, you are to follow me this way please." The two men followed her, not saying anything. But on their way to where-ever-land, they were interrupted.

" Mellel, where are you taking those two men?" An Auror official who Draco recognized to be Lucas Crowley called across the empty atrium, approaching them at a fast jog, and taking even breaths, he came to a squeaky halt in front of the dark haired man who glared at him." My apologies, sir. Anyways, Mellel, where are you taking this two, do you have the official papers?"

" Stupefy, obliviate." The spells left Mellel's lips with out hesitation, and she removed the two wands that were in Lucas's pockets quickly, and handed one to Draco and attempted to hand the last to the other man." Take the wand kid, you shall need it, by the way, I did not catch you two gent's names before, I always do forget that on the rescue routines, dammit."

" Fang, and I don't use wands." He stated simply, and Draco rolled his eyes drastically.

" This git doesn't speak much, and what in the name of Merlin's beard are you talking about rescue routines?" Draco sneered, glancing to each side suspiciously, as if he was awaiting for Auror's to jump out at any moment." This place is filled with Auror's, Mellel. And I am Draco Malfoy."

" Pleasure, pleasure.. And the Auror's are on our side Mr Malfoy." Mellel said briskly, stuffing her wand in to her pocket, then she glanced at Lucas once again." Oh dammit! He's an Auror, isn't he?"

" I am afraid so, and you avoided my question about the rescue routines." Draco nearly rolled his eyes again, this Mellel Thatcher person was really starting to get on his nerves, she was almost as ditzy as his cousin Nymphradora who he had the misfortune of meeting once, in the midst of the war, before she died.

" It will all be explained once I get you two up to see Kingsley, here's a portkey for us all, grab on to it before the count of three or else I'll apparate back here and kick your skinny butt to where we need to go!" Mellel ordered, pulling out a lacy napkin which Draco scoffed at as he muttered a snide remark, and Mellel pointedly ignored that." One.." Mellel paused for a millisecond, before continuing." Two.." She was suddenly more alert, and she thought she heard a sound from somewhere." THREE!"

The familiar sensation of being taken by portkey was felt for all three of them and the landed somewhat standing upright, coughing and gagging on the dust and smoke that thickly surrounded the air about them, making it impossible to see, or breath really." Ah, dammit!" Fang and Draco turned towards the sound which sounded like Mellel, they could barely make a figure hopping around muttering cuss words angrily." Stupid, stupid, stupid me!"

Intriguing...Curious...Brilliant! Only words I can use to describe ur story so far
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As a huge fan of Fang and Draco, I love it!

Thank you!!! I love them both a lot as well!

Mixed Gateways
Dust blew in the three's faces, suddenly, Mellel whispered several incantations and everything cleared, in front of them was a large iron gate, firmly held in place. It looked like no had used it for quite some time. Draco had opened his mouth to ask the guide, if she was sure they were in the right place when Mellel choked out a single word with four syllables. "Nymphradora." Pausing, she turned to the other two. "Come on, we'll be late, Kingsley won't be happy about this." She added the last words for herself then walked straight through the gate. "It's easy, just say Nymphradora and go through."

"Nymphradora." Fang spoke, his tone emotionless as always, then strode after Mellel. Draco not wanting to be left behind, muttered his dead cousins before following them "How much does he know?" Fang jerked his head in Draco's direction as Mellel lead them up steep stairs, past the gardens and right to a hard wooden door. Mellel paused againt at he doorway and half faced Fang inquisitively. "Alastor, that's the second password." He answered her unspoken question roughly and Draco glared at them both, wondering what in the name of Merlin's fluffiest bathrobe was going on.

"Alastor, and thank you, Fang right?" Mellel rapped out, it seemed like she was waiting for a response to come from the door. "The real question is, Fang, how much do you know?" She continued, shivering slightly. "The thing is, you know half of everything Fang, the American half, and Draco here, knows the British half, together you'll work together to bring down Montgomery Whilkes." Mellel sighed, and leaned against the door, which coincidentally was just opened and she fell on top of the man who had opened it. "Ouch! Seamus, what in the name of Godric Gryffindor was that for?"

"Wait a second, let me get this straight, I'm supposedly working with this insufferable prat, to destroy some Montgomery Whilkes guy?" Draco blurted out in a most un-Malfoy way, but since his father was dead and is mother in Azkaban, there was no point in bothering to hide how he would prefer to act, instead of how they wished him to act, he really didn't want the pompous role for the rest of his life, it tired him.

"Montgomery Whilkes is a girl, now this way, Kingsley was getting a bit worried." Seamus Finnegan interrupted and beckoned them to follow him upstairs into a large hall, aurors including Lucas Crowley, and freedom fighters were seated around a large circular table, a young teenager with skin nearly as dark as Kingsley's, head perked up when she heard the faint footsteps of the four approaching, with a loud squeak, her chair nearly went flying behind her as she ran towards the entering foursome.

"Fang!" She cried, giving him a bone-crushing hug, before quickly pulling away and slapping him across the face. "That was from Iggy." She hit him again. "That was from Gazzy." A third time. "Courtesy of me." And the last was clearly the hardest. "And that one, was for Max." Fang had remained as stiff as a board through out all of this until he heard the name Max, he loosened up slightly but didn't dare speak. "The Flock split up not long after you left us, Gazzy and Iggy together, Angel was taken by Montgomery and... And..." She trailed off after attempting to finish.

"Nudge, what happened to Max?" Fang churned out what seemed to be the hardest five words put together that he could ever imagine, the fourteen year old just snapped her ever babbling mouth shut before turning away and heading back over to her seat, indicating for Fang to take the empty one next to her, she then glanced at Kingsley for permission to continue speaking and he nodded softly in response.

"Max moved in with Ella and Dr Martinez, I heard that she's together with, Sam again. Dylan betrayed us after Max left, and she left because you weren't there anymore, and she couldn't think properly." Nudge sniffled slightly. "Total and Akila are with Max I think, I can't really remember, it being so long ago and all, oh wait a second." She cut herself off and reached into the deep into her jean jacket's pocket and pulled out a photograph of Max, Ella and Dr Martinez sitting comfortably on a couch, all three of them had aged quite a bit. On the bottom right corner a hasty note was scribbled.

Dear Nudge,
Merry Christmas!
Love, Max, Ella, Mom and Sam.

"Sorry about that Mr Shacklebolt, please continue with what you were saying." Nudge cleared her throat, blushing, though on her dark skin it wasn't too obvious. Kingsley Shacklebolt smiled briefly at the young babbling teenager before turning to face the rest of the people gathered there, his features suddenly serious. Nudge tried not to giggle, it was still strange for her to see someone change their expression so easily and quickly, she could remember clearly how Max would do that when she was angry at Angel and Gazzy.

"I know you all expected this meeting to be about the Dark Lord Voldemort, but a new threat has arisen, by the name of Montgomery Whilkes, recently she has captured a mind-controller by the name of Angel Ride. She is one of the experiments of Jeb Batchelder... Anyway, with Angel in her power Montgomery can and will be a force to be reckoned with, which is why I did all I possibly can to get more of the group, er, Flock that Angel belonged to, Nudge and Fang." Kingsley stopped briefly and there was a polite splatter of clapping. "With them, we have more of a chance of defeating both Voldemort and Whilkes. Are there any questions?"

"How do you know that we can trust this so called flock?" Someone near the opposite end of the table asked skeptically, he paused for dramatic effect then continued. "I mean, from the looks of it, their a bunch of kids, and their probably just trying to mess with our heads."

"Thank you for your input Mr Smith, I happen to trust them because of the deeds that I've heard they've done and because Nudge happens to be my niece." Kingsley responded coldly, there was a collective shudder around the table, but no one else dared say that the Flock couldn't be trusted, Nudge squealed again, and gave Fang a glowing smile, as if to say 'I've got family! I've got family!' "Now, any other quest-Yes Mr Malfoy?" A few whispers and mutters spread a bit at the mention of the name Malfoy.

"How exactly do I fit in with all of this?" Draco queried rudely, and Kingsley did his best not to roll his eyes.

"You are going to help the remnants of the Flock defeat Voldemort..."

I personally would not mix Maximum Ride and Harry Potter (But you all ready knew that I am ur #1 fan and I say you wrote it well!

Haha, I would though, (I'd mix anything, you know dat!) no, your my #1 bestfriend though! And thank you!!

Crossing Distances
Max mournfully stared out the window of the airplane she didn't even want to be on in the first place.

The plane hadn't taken off yet, there was even a small chance of it not taking off for a long time, and it was still raining really hard. Weather in Massachusetts had really taken a wet side recently. But the stewardesses and the pilot had said by the time the flight would really start they'd be above the rainclouds, or occasionally in them, it really actually depended on whether the clouds were high or low. The person next to her on her left, reached their left hand across and squeezed her own left own gently.

"You nervous?" He asked in a soft tone, Max nodded, despite all of her inner being telling her to shake her head. "Everything will turn out great Max, you know that." Sam smiled at her, and she couldn't help but smile back a little bit. But then she remembered why there were even on this closed up, box-like, airplane with no proper escape routes and she shuddered. Sam then placed his right arm around her shoulders. "What's wrong, I thought you'd be glad to see Fang and Nudge again, is it the Montgomery person that's bothering you, love?"

"I am glad to see Nudge." Max said honestly, and Sam raised his eyebrows, noticing who she left out. "And Fang, I guess, but I'm worried about what.. What will happen when we meet." She then looked down at her lap, not wanting to face Same, she had never told him about Fang and her. "Sam, I never told you this, because I well, never told anyone anything. But, seeing as we're boyfriend and girlfriend, I guess I should. Fang and I, were dating, I guess that's what you could call it at least, but the flock said they we were distraction for each other, so he left." She paused as all the memories came flooding back, and she also purposefully left out that he left twice. "And Fang uh, never actually liked you, at all."

"Oh." Sam was rendered completely silent, and Max nervously glanced up at him, his face was expressionless and he was staring at the empty seat in front of him. "Max, don't you think that's something you should have told me when we first started to date?" He asked accusingly, and Max inwardly groaned, she had known this was going to happen.

"Sam, I already told you that... I don't talk about my personal life much." Max was about to continue, but she noticed the tall red head coming over towards her. She couldn't really remember his name but she thought it was something like Ben or Will. "So, what now?" She asked him, but right then they were told to fasten their seatbelts, the plane was about to take off. "Uh, never mind, forget I asked anything."

"The flight should only take an hour or so, the plane being fully upgraded on the latest Wizard-Muggle technology of America. Please enjoy your flight." The cool voice of the female captain rang out suddenly, and the plane began to move at a very fast pace, Max barely had time to think 'goodbye America' by the time they were in the sky.

"This will be the flight of my life, I'm so excited, aren't you Max? We're going to see Fang and Nudge again, boy, I can't wait to see them!" Gazzy suddenly exploded, ignoring the fact he was supposed to be wearing a seatbelt, he bolted over towards the former Flock leader. "Do you think Fang will be happy to see us? I bet he will, I'll be happy to see him!"

"Gazzy, hold your horses." Iggy calmly appeared behind the kid, even though he knew he was supposed to be seated, he had his excuse ready that he was blind and couldn't see it. "I can hardly wait to see them as well, but pestering Max and Sam isn't going to make anything happen." Max was about to mouth thank you to him, but remembered that he wouldn't notice, so didn't bother.

"Geez, you hold my horses Iggy, all I was doing was asking her a question, hey, I wonder if they'll let me in the front of the plane!" Gazzy then jumped up and bounded off towards the front, with Sam and Max staring at him dubiously, and Iggy rolling his eyes. "HEY! Why do I have to sit down!" They all heard him suddenly shout and Iggy, quickly slipped into the seat where Bill had been sitting a second before.

"I wonder what Britain looks like." Ella suddenly spoke up, sticking her head up from the book she had been reading. "I heard it's always rainy, foggy and has terrible weather, do you think it will be like that Max?"

"You know Ella, I wonder what it looks like as well." Iggy muttered honestly, and Max gave him a sympathetic look. Ella turned a deep red and mumbled a quick apology. "It's nothing, I'm just feeling a little snappy lately. Maybe it's part of being a teen." Sam, Max and Ella all nodded in agreement, then voiced it as well. "You guys were nodding again, weren't you." Iggy said irritated.

"Hey guys! We're going through clouds, I wonder if they taste like marsh-oh woops, I wonder how long it takes for a smell to travel in the plane, probably not as long as the train did." Gazzy laughed and the rest quickly looked up for the breathing masks, wishing them to appear...

Great! As usual


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Lost Finders
No! Her eyes snapped opened suddenly. Looking around she found herself still in the lab room, her throat was dry and she couldn't speak. Someone get me out of here! She yelled inside of her head, but there were no minds near where she was laying. Finally, someone's mind seemed to be getting closer and closer, it was the mind of a young girl, but she seemed to be a couple years older then Angel. She also seemed incredibly scared and lost. Come in here. Angel thought, pushing her thought to the girl, who it seemed like, jumped in surprise.

"Who are you?" The girl demanded through her mind, her voice, even though it was scared and angry, still had a silvery tingle to it.

"I'm Angel, who are you?" Angel thought towards the girl, if she couldn't speak, then she sure as heck could use her powers to communicate with the girl.

"I'm Gabrielle, why are you here? Where are you?" Gabrielle, as she called herself, asked, sounding more scared then angry.

"I was kidnapped by Montgomery, what about you? And I'm in some big white room." Angel replied, sighing in relief at least the girl wasn't named something 098 or A98, she seemed to be somewhat human.

"I think I can see you. And I got kidnapped by, Montgomery, as you say. How is it that you can use legilimens?" Angel paused at the last word that Gabrielle had used.

"What is, legilimens?" Angel questioned, feeling incredibly stupid.

"That's what you're using to talk to me, Angel." Gabrielle sounded a little confused.

"I'm not using legilimens, I've never heard of it before!" Angel protested, feeling even more stupid as she spoke.

"What do you mean? Aren't you a witch?" Gabrielle it seemed has stopped dead in her tracks.

"No, I'm not a witch! I am a lab experiment." Angel rapped out immediately, she had heard of witches before, and from the sound of it, they weren't nice.

"One second, let me open this door."

A few seconds later, Angel heard a click, and then the door was flung open, but instead of a white coat as she half expected to see, an eleven year old girl with a long sheet of glowing blonde hair appeared, she had bright blue eyes and looked like, an angel. Striding forward, she had mixed emotions on her face, worry, confusion and happiness were the most of them. Stopping at the bed, her face fell, as she finally was getting a good look at Angel. "Hi, I'm Gabrielle Delacour, I'm a veela and a witch, I can do magic." She finally spoke, and her voice was just as musical as it had been inside of her head, but now it was more obvious. "I'm gonna get us out of here."

She began to fumble around with the straps that held Angel in place as the younger girl just stared at the other one mutely. Finally after what seemed several hours of silence, which in reality was only about fifteen minutes. Gabrielle had gotten all the straps tied to Angel, off of her. Not speaking a word, both of the girls ran out of the room and began to search for a way out of there, for some strange reason, the halls all seemed to be empty, and no one was insight, finally the came to a window and they could see the outside. Outside of the building, about seven floors below was the ground, and on the ground were hundreds, maybe even thousands, of dementors.

Finally, Angel had found her voice. "W-what are those?" She croaked dryly, staring at them in fear, for some reason she felt rather cold. Gabrielle, seemed to be muted by fear as she stared down at them all. "Are those, lab experiments like me?" Angel looked up at the tall blonde next to her, who shook her head, still not able to speak. "Are those Montgomery's men?" Angel persisted, wanting an answer, and wanting one now. She was still angry about the fact that she was feeling cold, and hopeless, and it was still summer, that wasn't right.

"Those, are dementors, they work for the Dark Lord. And I have a feeling they have joined forces." Gabrielle finally spoke, her whole body was paler then clean and untouched snow, looking down at Angel, she noticed that the girl was wearing a white tank top and some shorts, the tank top seemed to have some rips in the back of it as well, and she herself, was wearing a sundress that fell half way down her thigh, neither were going to keep them warm, and with all the dementors out there, they might as well freeze and die. A patronus was out of the question, because Gabrielle didn't know much magic and she knew she wasn't powerful enough, even though she was a veela.

"I have an idea of how to get us out of here." Angel said after a few long moments of silence, she pushed the window open, it seemed to be big enough. Then she glanced down, she had about seventy feet to stop herself from falling flat onto the ground. Stepping into the window sill, Gabrielle's mouth fell open in shock as she began to realize Angel's sudden plan. Gaping at Angel for a few seconds, the veela finally was able to find her voice.

"NO! I am not jumping out of the window, I'll fall to my death, and if I don't die, the the dementors will suck my soul out of me!" Gabrielle shuddered at the thought of both falling and the dementors kiss, she proceeded to back away from the window a little bit. "We can wait, you know, for, the dementors to leave, we don't have to leave right this instant." She rambled on and Angel gave her a look that clearly said 'you really think that they will leave?'. Gabrielle took a sharp breath. "How do you know we won't fall to our deaths?"

"I just know." Angel smirked, unfurling her pure white wings behind her back. "I'll drop first, and then you drop after I can pull myself back up here, I'll catch you, and fly us the heck out of here." She said, sounding extremely proud of her plan. And then she saw a flicker of worry on Gabrielle's face. "I can carry your weight, you don't look that heavy, I won't drop you, trust me." She continued on in what she hoped to be a reassuring tone. "And if you don't, I can make you, or I can leave you here." That seemed to wipe away all reassurances that she had given to Gabrielle.

"No, it's not that, it's just that dementors can fly as well. They'd catch up to us!" Gabrielle blurted out, sounding even more worried then before. Angel's face fell suddenly, and she remained standing in the open window, her wings quickly wrapped around her as she noticed that it was getting colder. Finally, her face perked up and she looked at Gabrielle, with a look on her face, that said 'what about your magic?'. The elder girl sighed. "I'm not powerful enough for the Expecto Patronum spell, I don't know if my thoughts are even happy enough." She explained, absentmindedly playing with her wand.

"Okay, leave it to me, we are still going through with the plan though." Angel quickly jumped, unfurling her wings once more, she unfortunately seemed to catch the dementors attention as she shot back up to wear Gabrielle was. "JUMP NOW!" She hollered, Gabrielle not being able to stop herself, did jump, and Angel grabbed her from behind, then they began to head away from the building, but the dementors were close behind them. "Gimme your wand, quickly." Not even thinking of disobeying the winged creature, Gabrielle handed her wand up to Angel. "Expecto Patronum!" She yelled as she pulled up a memory of the flock all together, having fun, playing with each other, all of them perfectly healthy.

An enormous silver and winged creature shot out of the wand and began to trample the dementors, Gabrielle looked up at Angel in shock, but said nothing, not sure what to say...

......ANGEL HAS MAGIC?! OH wow....sorry for the outburst, I'm a major fan of Harry Potter and Maximum Ride...so this was kinda unexpected..BUT AMAZING!


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The whole Angel having magic thing is later explained.. It's kind of awesome.. But kind of not.

Besides, Angel is a special girl, who has a lot of special traits!

Thank you!!!!!

I can't wait for more!

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Not Kidnapped
Hermione awoke suddenly in surprise.

She could have sworn she heard something outside of the tent, but as she peeked around, she couldn't see anything at all. That didn't bother at first, but then she realized that Harry was supposed to be keeping watch over the tent, ever since Ron... Quickly shoving that thought out of her mind Hermione began to freak out, Harry had her wand and he wasn't even there to stop anything from happening, she was alone and completely defenseless. "Harry?" She called out fearfully, but no reply came, just as she had expected. And then she heard the noise again. "Harry, is that you, because this isn't funny." Hermione mumbled weakly, hoping with all her heart it wasn't snatchers or death eaters, she also noted her voice was more scared and high pitched now.

Come on Hermione, you're the smartest witch of your year, you can think of what to do. She told herself earnestly, but nothing came to her mind. She then shrieked in surprise when someone emerged from the bushes. "EEEEEEE!" She then shouted, she'd never seen the man- no wait he was a teenager, anyway, she had never seen him before. "Who you are you?" Hermione asked shaking like a leaf. "I mean, who are you?" He didn't look like he could be much harm, but looks could most definitely be deceiving. He coughed a little bit before he began to speak.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you, it's Hermione right, Hermione Granger?" The tall pale and rather scrawny teenager queried. "Oh right, my names Iggy, and we need your help." Hermione stared at him, what the heck was going on right at this moment, she was so confused and scared, and this random guy was asking for her help, this random guy knew HER name, was it from the wanted posters, was he there to collect the reward on her head? Oh no, this wasn't good at all, she need Harry to get back this instant, or did they already take Harry?

"Iggy, shut your mouth, you're scaring her." A young girl appeared behind him. "Sorry about him, my name is Ella Martinez, and we really do need your help, we were sent here by uhhhh, anyway, we kinda are with Kingsley's group." Hermione let out a breath that she hardly noticed she was holding, but she didn't completely let her guard down, they could have been tricking her. "Wait, where is everybody else, I thought they were supposed to be here with us?" Ella said to herself and then proceeded to look around, but no one appeared, making Hermione believe that invisible people were surrounding the campsite, which didn't help her nerves in the slightest.

"Gazzy got us lost, there you guys are did you find this Granger person?" Four more people showed up, the first was a clearly irritated teenager with light brown hair, the second was another teenager, a guy with sandy blonde hair, that looked a little bit out of place, someone who looked barely thirteen was running around in circles, looking really hyper and the fourth was thankfully someone that Hermione recognized easily, Bill Weasley. YES! Proof that they weren't evil, unless they were using polyjuice potion to make this guy look like Bill Weasley, wasn't he supposed to be with Fleur anyway? Hermione was still incredibly unsure about things that were going on around her, it wasn't normal that a huge group of people showed up at you're magically hidden campsite and said that they needed your help.

"I'm this Granger person, and you are?" Hermione could already tell that she didn't like this girl, what ever her name was. It was extremely irritating that she didn't know who half these people's names, much less who they were, and she was hoping with all her heart that Harry showed up and help sort all of these things out, she didn't have a wand. As she clearly kept reminding herself.

"HERMIONE!" The sudden shout made her and pretty much everyone else jump. "Hermione, you'll never believe-" Harry stopped dead in his tracks noticing everyone that was there, without a word he drew Hermione's wand and advanced towards Bill. "What is the full name of my girlfriend?" He asked in a voice which everyone understood that if Bill got it wrong he'd be in a huge amount of trouble, unless he was able to defend himself. Bill replied with something that no one else heard, not even flinching a bit, clearly he was quiet used to this. Harry nodded and pocketed his wand. "Who are this other people and how did you find us?"

"I found you," Iggy spoke up and Harry whirled around to face him, reaching for his wand. "My name is Iggy, and these are Max, Ella, Sam and Gazzy." He said smoothly clearly not noticing any of Harry's actions or expressions, not even his death glare. "We are supposed to help you defeat this Dark Lord guy and in return you all are supposed to help us deal with Montgomery Whilkes, she happens to be holding one of our good friends hostage."

"Not just good friends, it's my freaking sister!" The hyper kid said at full speed, sounding just a little bit angry and irritated. "You've got to help us! It's my sister, their going to experiment on her, we can't let the whitecoats do that to her, never again." Hermione cocked her head to the side in confusion, what did they mean by 'experiment on her'? That didn't make any sense to her, what was this kid raving on about? Finally she couldn't help herself and asked what they meant.

Max rolled her eyes and then unfurled huuuuuuuuuuuge wings that made Hermione's and Harry's jaws drop. "That's what he meant, and it's not just wings that they have, they also have special powers." Bill said, as it seemed nobody else felt like saying anything at that moment. "Wait, Ron?" Bill blinked in surprise, noticing the other red head hanging out in the background.

"RON!" Hermione shrieked in surprise, running over she enveloped him in a huge hug. "Oh Merlin RON!" Her voice seemed to go from worried and surprise to anger in about point two seconds. "I can't believe you did that! I cried for weeks, we looked for you for weeks! YOU LEFT US ALL ALONE, YOU GIT!" She slapped him hard and there was some snickering heard in the background. "How did you even find us?! How did ANY of you find us?"

"Hermione, you should lay off of Ron, he did just save my life." Harry spoke up meekly, and Hermione rounded on him, opened her mouth and then shut it, she noticed that Harry was sopping wet. "I saw a silver doe, I think it was a patronus, and I followed it, it lead me to a lake, and on the bottom of it was Godric's sword." He paused for a little bit, and held up the gleaming sword encrusted with rubies. "I dived in after it but the horcrux wouldn't let me, and I was drowning and then Ron saved my life and destroyed the horcrux, I thought that maybe he should have."

Great and wow!

Love it!

Keep posting!

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Haha, thank you!

Thank you again!

I shall!

And I will work on it, and hopefully not end randomly like this one, lol.

Colorblind Desicions
What in the world had gotten into the orders head, there was no way this was happening in the slightest. Draco thought enraged, he hadn't any clue really as to why he was here and suddenly Kingsley expected him to work with a quiet idiot, Kingsley's bubbly niece, some weird paranoid chick with a guys name, some youngster that smelled gross, a blind dude, a weird sidekick of the chick with the guys name and the bloody golden trio! Not to mention the weird person that forgot everything, wasn't her name Mellel or something or the other? But still, all of these people were mental, was he really the only sane person in a fifty mile radios of where he was sitting.

"Kingsley, I understand your intentions, but." Hermione stopped briefly, realizing all eyes were on her. "I don't really feel that pairing us up with these newcomers and, Malfoy, is really the best idea. I understand that you hold the newcomers in high respect and that you would trust them with your life, but." She paused again, still looking nervous. "But as for Malfoy, you have got to be kidding me, he nearly killed Dumbledore." She glanced awkwardly at Draco, who's eyebrows had shot up, and there was a faint smirk on his face. "And he's also a death eater, he even has the mark to prove it, he comes from a whole family of death eaters, whats to say that he won't betray us, and please don't insult my intelligence by saying conscience, because he has none!"

By the end of Hermione's rant, Draco was smirking so widely he was about to laugh, he was sure that she couldn't stand him, but by that extent? It made him want to flop down and die of laughter right on the spot, he hadn't thought the "tender-hearted" (Blaise's words not his) Gryffindork could hate someone that much. A few other people around the table were chuckling, especially from Hermione's last line, Ronald Weasley was laughing silently, but very hard. Kingsley took a deep breath and then sighed, he knew that the whole Draco being on the team would make people extremely uneasy and unhappy, but they needed someone on the inside, and the only loose end from the death eaters that they could fine, happened to be the one and only Draco Malfoy.

"Miss Granger, I understand your distrust of Mr. Malfoy, but please understand that he is risking everything, if the Dark Lord was to ever find out what he is doing here, his parents would both be killed on the spot, not to mention what he would do to Draco." Mellel spoke up hastily, and Draco's smirk immediately vanished, he was wondering why that information had to be released to everyone in the order, it wasn't as if they needed to know any of that, besides, since Hermione was so nosy she was bound to find out eventually, and Draco preferred that to be from him if anyone, it was after all, his own business. Hermione had opened her mouth to speak, but Mellel quickly cut across the younger woman. "Please try and be colorblind for this, you can't always see people as green, yellow, blue and red."

"I am NOT working with Ferret-Face." Ron finally broke, he glowered at Draco, who in response, glared right back. "I can not, and will not, work with him." Many people exchanged glances between themselves, they all knew of the famous blood feud between the Weasley's and Malfoy's, so no matter what Kingsley or Mellel could say, it didn't seem like they would be able to get the two men to work together peacefully, or at all. "I'm positive, that his heart changed and he's the Easter bunny now, but I still refuse to work with Malfoy." Ron spoke sarcastically. There was a few faint speckles of laughter around the table, but they immediately vanished when they noticed the look on Kinglsey Shacklebolt's face.

"Mr. Weasley, no one is forcing you to work with Mr. Malfoy, if you refuse to work with him, then you shall not go on the operation, you shall remain here. And as for Miss Granger, I understand you to be a mature young woman, and I think that you will find a way to work with Mr. Malfoy." Kingsley let out a deep sigh, finally shutting them up. "Mr. Potter, do you wish to continue with your hunting of the Dark Lord, or would you like to join the others?" He then turned to the raven haired, green eyed young man, who had been quiet ever since he arrived here, seeming to be in deep and sincere thought, he looked up slightly surprised, realizing that Kingsley had been talking to him.

"I think it would be best if Ron and I continued on our search." That way it didn't lead to any arguments between Ron and Draco or even Ron and Hermione, or all three of them, that would be a wretched day for everybody. "I understand that you trust Draco, but if he hurts Hermione in anyway, you will understand that I will hunt him down until he is rotting in Azkaban." Harry spoke with such a harsh seriousness in his voice, that Draco flinched, everyone knew that Harry and Hermione were just like siblings, so messing with Hermione, was messing with Harry's family. "And I don't think I'd be alone in doing so, there are at least six Weasley's that would happily aid me in doing so, underage or not." Draco visibly gulped at those words, he was positive that Ginny Weasley, even though she was underage, had way more up her sleeve then just the bat-bogey-hex.

"Am I too late?" The sound of a young girls voice was heard and everyone turned to face her in shock. "FANG!" She cried happily and nearly tackled the tall and dark figure. "Ohmigosh Fang!" Angel hugged him, looking as if she never wanted to let go of him. There were many shouts of glee and many people wore stunned looks on their faces. "Oh yea guys, this is Gabrielle Delacour, my new friend." She gestured to the taller and older blonde right behind her, this girl was emitting a silvery glow, and looked incredibly scared standing right there. "We helped each other escape the place where Montgomery was holding us." She stopped and thought for a little bit before she continued. "And Montgomery has millions of cold, dementor things, but I got them to go away, here, let me show you." Angel drew Gabrielle's wand that she had still been holding. She quickly thought of finally being able to be happy with flock again, and then spoke the two words. "Expecto Patronum!" The creature left again, but this time it was more visible what it was. "Oh my WORD! IT'S A PEGASUS!" She shrieked, turning to face Gabrielle, looking ecstatic.

Hahhahahahahaha!!! best chapter yet!

I loved Draco's description in the beginning, of who he was working with.

And Angel's Patronus!! I thought it would be a type of bird, but hey, a Pegasus can still fly.

And Draco better be worried about more then a bat-bogey hex because he has me to worry about



PAMS! PAMS! PAMS!

Hahaha, thank you!

And thank you again! I thought I described them okay.

I LOVE HER PATRONUS! *is a liiiiittle jealous*

HAHAHA! I don't think Drakiepoo is going to bother Hermione.

Glad you like it! I'll work on the next chapter, but it's going to probably skip a few weeks or something, still have to get my little ideas out of my head.

Last update 19 APR 2011