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Le Monstre Nuit	By : sasharawr Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 7204 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter One: Order of the Phoenix

Harry, though only at the Dursley’s for a week, was bruised.

Living with them was never easy, but after hearing a few of his nightmares, they were worse.

“Oh, Cedric!” “Oh!” “Potter’s not only a freak, he’s a pansy too!”

The insults, plus “Harry Hunting” have come back with a vengeance. Harry, however, never said a word.

Too busy going over all that he had been through in the past few years, Harry had come to a painful conclusion. All the fighting he was doing, all the people he was trying to help, they didn’t care. So caught up in their little worlds, they just wanted someone to save them without having to lift a finger themselves.

Harry had thought he had found a home at Hogwarts, and a family in the Weasleys and Hermione. All they wanted was to use him to advance themselves. Even Sirius and Lupin really didn’t care for him, they only say his father.

As much as he wanted to live for himself and be free, Harry knew that until he could get to Hogwarts and research, he would be stuck in this farce.

Other than his bedroom or cupboard, the park was the only place Harry had, to be able to think and plan. He was doing just that on the warm summer evening, when it suddenly got darker and a whole lot chillier. As he was beginning to see his breaths in front of him, Harry got the impression he was being surrounded by something ominous.

The darkness seemed to be moving closer to him, and after a few seconds Harry realized that it was.

It crept closer and the air got colder and Harry finally realized what was surrounding him.

Dementors.

There had to be atleast 4 or 5 around him, edging closer by the second. Readying his wand, Harry was ready to cast the Patronus spell.

“EXPECTO PATRONUM”

Harry turned around at hearing the feminine voice. All he saw for the moment was a vivid patronus in the shape of a monkey and flash of bright hair, but as the patronus chased the dementors away and started to fade, he got his first good look at her.

Standing there, about only six feet away, was a woman not too much taller than Harry. She had short, pink hair and was wearing robes of dark red with a phoenix emblazoned on the chest.

“Wotcher, Harry. ”

“Erm… hello. Who are you? And how do you know my name?”

“Everyone in the wizarding world knows your name. I’m Tonks, by the way. Pleasure to finally meet you. ” She stumbled her way over a bit and reached out to shake his hand. When all he did was give her a funny look, she dropped it and then scratched the back of her neck awkwardly.

She chuckled lightly, “Erm, well anyways, you really weren’t supposed to see me here. ”

“What do you mean?” Harry asked, slightly confused.

“Well, you see, I’m here on Dumbledore’s orders as a guard,” she looked around guiltily as she said this. “There are a few of us everyday, sent to watch you, to keep you safe.

“Good thing I was here, too! I’m not sure how Dementors ended up here in Surrey, but I’m not taking any chances and leaving you alone to fend for yourself. ”

Harry glared at her, “I could’ve fought them off. ”

“I’m sure you could have, but,” she leaned in closer to whisper, “with the way things are going with Fudge and the ministry, you do not want to be caught doing anything you’re not supposed to. ”

“What do you mean by that?” Harry asked, frowning.

“Fudge is denying that You-Know-Who has returned and is calling Dumbledore and yourself crazy and attention-seeking. ”

Harry fumed inside. How could they not believe him? Especially seeing how Cedric Diggory was dead because of it.

Tonks watched Harry’s face warily, and once Harry saw her watching he calmed himself down. This just reiterated why he was through with helping the wizarding world. They were a mighty fickle public.

Harry looked at Tonks for only a quick moment longer, before turning and walking towards Privet Drive. “I need to be getting back now,” he called over his shoulder.

She ran clumsily behind him, “I’ll be coming with you. I need to make sure you make it home okay and also get in contact with Dumbledore about what just happened.

“Do you have an owl I could use to send a message,” she asked as she caught up with him.

Harry let out a loud sigh, “Yeah I suppose. ”

It was almost midnight. Harry and Tonks were sitting in Harry’s bedroom awaiting a reply from Dumbledore.

Harry was thankful the Dursleys were out of town visiting Marge, or else he would be getting a beating once Tonks left.

Harry and Tonks had arrived at the house a little after dark, and Tonks had sent a message out to Dumbledore right away. They had been sitting in awkward silence ever since.

Suddenly, a loud noise from downstairs startled them and wands drawn they both faced the door waiting to see if whoever was in the house would come up.

Not too long after that a creaking of the floorboards and rattle of the doorknob was heard.

The door burst open and a bright silver wolf patronus walked in. Tonks relaxed her stance, but Harry kept his wand at the ready until he saw the group of people walk in.

Leading the group was Lupin, who canceled his patronus charm. Behind him was a big man, who introduced himself as Kingsley Shacklebolt, followed by Arthur Weasley and Mad-Eye Moody.

Harry gave everyone, though his glance stayed on Moody longest, a questioning look. “What's going on?”

“We ca-,” Lupin started, but Mad-Eye cut him off. “There’s no time to waste on small talk. Potter, hurry up and pack so we can go. ”

Mad-Eye still freaked Harry out quite a bit, and not wanting to argue with the seasoned auror, Harry did as he was told.

Once ready, everyone headed down to the living room. Mad-Eye pulled out a portkey, an old ladle, and everyone stood around touching it. “Alright, let’s go …. ‘Fawkes’,” the ex-auror said gruffly and the portkey activated.

Once they had landed and brushed themselves off, Harry looked around and saw that they were surrounded by townhouses. “Where are we?” he asked.

“Here boy,” said Mad-Eye, thrusting a small piece of paper at him. “Read this and remember it. Quickly!”

Number 12 Grimmauld Place

Harry looked up and as he was about to ask what the note meant, movement caught his eye. The building in front of him was expanding. Looking closer, Harry could see that Number 11 and 13 were becoming farther apart and Number 12 was appearing there in the middle.

“What’s going on?”

“It’s the fidelus charm, Harry. Mad-Eye is the secret keeper and was able to show you the location. ” Lupin answered.

As they walked up the stoop and into the house, there was something Harry felt the need to know.

“What is this place? Why are we here?”

Sirius stepped out from the shadows in the entryway. “This Harry, is Number 12 Grimmauld Place. Also known as the Black Ancestral Home, but now known as the headquarters for the Order of the Phoenix. ”

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