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A/N: Probably take 3 or 4 more chapters to slowly incorporate the 2 years they were gone to the current plot and situation...

Chapter 4 - Chaos

Weasley Wizard's Wheezes, Diagon Alley

As soon as they arrived at the twins shop, Harry and Nym relaxed their muscles and their appearance became their normal ones. He also cancelled the Glamour Charm on Fleur and they all went back to their positions in the morning, the trio on the love seat and the twins on the chairs across them.

They all sat in awkward silence for a while until Harry couldn't take it anymore. He looked up at the twins who were looking at him.

"I'm sorry." Harry and the twins said the same time.

This made everybody laughed, and they were all secretly thankful the tension was gone. "Harry go ahead." George said.

He nodded, "I'm sorry that this happened. I'm sorry that because of me you left your family." He said sadly and looked down on the floor.

"No, Harry stop this. Why do you always blame yourself for everything? This wasn't your fault. If anything, was Ron and Ginny. They had no right to say those things to you and that's what we're sorry for. We're sorry that they are bloody idiots." Fred snarled.

Harry sighed, "Listen, Fred, George, I want you to promise that you'll never tell anybody about us, until we announce it publicly."

They both glanced at each other, nodded and got on their knees and brought their right hands up. "I swear on my life and magic that I will never tell anyone about you and girls to another soul unless you give us permission to."They both said in unison and a light shot from their chest and connected to Harry's.

Harry was shocked, "You didn't have to swear the Wizard's oath. I trust you."

"It's okay, it just makes things a lot easier."

"This way, we really can't tell anyone since it will cause us our lives and magic."

"Okay..." He was about to say something, but was interrupted when the front of the store exploded inwardly, throwing everyone to the wall.

"Ugh..." Harry groaned. He opened his slightly dazed eyes to try to see what happened. He saw the front of the store blown open, and the Weasley products scattered everywhere. He could see smoke billowing outside and could hear far away screams. A movement caught his eye and realized it was Fleur lying on the floor a couple of feet away from him. He crawled over to her since he couldn't stand and was a little dizzy and disoriented.

He rolled her to her back and cradled her head on his lap, "Fleur, are you ok?"

She slowly opened her eyes and saw him looking at her with concern and love."Arry?" She asked as she focused her vision. "Yes, I'm okay. What happened?"

"I don't know love." He said as he looked around again. He spotted Nym leaning on a toppled shelf starting to move. "Let's go check on Nym."

The two stood up, Harry holding her as she groggily stood and walked over to her. Nym spotted them and she smiled and tried to get up, but she winced and dropped back down from pain coming from her leg.

Harry held her down and moved her gently so she was lying on her back. He placed her head on his lap as he caressed her cheek. Fleur knelt beside her and took out her wand and started to wave it over her 'sister's' body.

"She has a gash on her leg." Fleur told him. "Nym, I'm going to remove your cloak and pants so I can heal it ok?"

She nodded. "I'm pretty sure it's nothing. I just need Harry to kiss it better and I'm back to normal."

Harry laughed and kissed gave her a peck on the lips. "I will as soon as she's done." He whispered on her ear. He then helped Fleur take off her cloak and pants.

Harry gulped, when they took off her pants. She was wearing a pair of sexy black lace knickers. Nym saw this and smirked, "Well, this isn't how I wanted to show you my new knickers..." She trailed off and Fleur started to laugh while she tried to clean and close the wound on her leg.

He closed his eyes to control himself, since he could feel his veela part stirring. 'Not now, not now...' he told himself. "Okay all done. It was slow since I didn't want you to have scars." He heard Fleur say.

"Thanks" Harry helped Nym get up. He grabbed her pants and knelt down in front of her and held it out for her, so she could step into them. "Aren't you going to kiss it better?"

He gave her a quick kiss on her thigh and pulled her pants up, before buttoning them. "What was that? That was terrible." She whined and pouted cutely.

Harry stood up and gave her a peck on the lips and whispered in her ear, "It will be a lot better if you claim it later love."

She smiled brightly, "Ok, I'll hold you to that."

He then walked up to the front of the shop to cast a translucent silver one-way shield that will let people out, but won't let people in the shop. "Ok, let's go look for Fred and George." He told the two girls. They spread out and looked around the debris filled shop. They could hear screams and explosions coming from outside, but they were focused on finding the twins.

"Harry! Fleur! I found them!" Nym yelled across the room. They quickly honed in on her voice. What they saw confused them. She was kneeling beside acollection of large debris and a couple of shelves on top of each other. Then they saw something that drained the color from their faces. Under all that, was a mop of red hair sticking out.

"Oh shit!"

"Mon Dieu!"

They quickly cleared the debris, levitating them and banishing them away. When the last shelf was removed, what they saw broke their hearts. There laid Fred and George, blood trickling down their faces and their limbs bent awkwardly. They quickly rushed over to them and Nym checked on Fred, while Harry checked on George.

"I have a pulse!" Nym yelled.

"Me too!" Harry followed.

Fleur quickly waved her wand over the twins alternating every now and then."Fred has several broken ribs, a broken leg, both arms are dislocated and amild concussion." She then turned towards George and waved her wand once."George has a broken pelvis, several broken ribs, a broken shoulder, and also amild concussion."

"We should take them to St. Mungo's." Nym said as she went to make aportkey.

"No, we can't move them. I mean, we can't transport them by apparition or portkey, the stress the both create will aggravate their injuries." Fleur explained.

"Ok, but we need to get them emergency medical attention right away. George's pulse is weak, and getting weaker." Harry said desperately.

"Mistress Marie gave me this just for our mission, but this is an emergency"She then dug in her cloak and brought out something green and triangle. She placed it on the floor and pointed her wand at it. 'Engorgio' Suddenly a tent appeared in the store. It was green and its sides had a red cross on it.

"Levitate them gently, and bring them inside." She ordered as she went inside the tent.

Harry and Nym did as she said and brought them inside. When they got in they were stunned. Inside was a full sized hospital emergency room, with two empty beds, an operating table, a bunch of magical and technomagical equipments that were beeping and flashing, a full potions set on the other side and Fleur wearing a scrub suit with a mask and her hair tied back.

"Let's deal with George first since I believe he has internal bleeding too."Harry brought him over the operating table. "Harry I want you to brew us these potions." She said as she gave him a list. Harry looked over the list and nodded and headed towards the potions set and got right into it. "Nym, put Fred in a stasis and put him on one of the empty beds. Then get in a scrub suit and mask, you're going to be my nurse." She commanded.

When certain types of situations arise, they let whoever has the specialty, be the leader. No questions asked, when the person orders something, they do it; Harry with cooking for example. It shows the trust they have on each other, and the relationship they have as a team, that whoever is leading at the moment, he or she will not misguide them. Since right now is a medical situation, Fleur is the leader.

Harry brewed bone mending and regenerating, blood replenishing, and pain numbing potions, and sleeping draughts, as Fleur stopped the bleeding and sealed the cuts with complex spells and wand weaving, Nym shoved the potions down the twins' throats to save their lives. It took them 2 hours to stabilize the twins but they are still unconscious.

Harry conjured a love seat between the two beds, and sat tiredly on it followed by Nym on his lap. They watched Fleur check up on their patients,"Their vitals are stable, their magical cores are undamaged and they will make a full recovery. I'll keep them in stasis until tonight when their bones mend so they won't slow the process by moving." She said with a huff as she sat on the love seat.

Harry turned to her and turned her gently so her back was now facing him. He started to give her a back rub. He started to massage her shoulders, moving up her neck then her head as he pulled and scratched her scalp.

"Mmmm... that is amazing..." She moaned as he relaxed her aching muscles.

"No love, you were amazing." He whispered in her ear. She shivered as she felt his hot breath on her skin.

"Yes Fleur, you were amazing. I'm not bad with healing, I'm qualified to be a healer, but you were just on another different level." Nym added.

Fleur blushed at the praises. She was about to say something when they felt the ground shake. "Arry, what was that?"

"I don't know..." He turned his head towards the metamorph. "Nym you're the scout. Full combat gear, I'm calling this situation a level 5 reconnaissance mission. That means your mission is just to check out the situation in a 5 mile radius around this shop. Don't take any unnecessary risks, whatever confrontation you encounter, you fall back no matter how weak your opponent is. Keep open communication through the bond. Understood?" Harry asked.

"Yes sir." Nym answered. It's time for business. She took out something from her cloak and placed it on the floor. 'Engorgio'. A wardrobe grew from the floor and opened. She walked up to it and stripped to her knickers. She put on jet black full body dragon hide armor that hugs on the skin tightly, matching dragon hide boots and gloves, a black face mask that only covers her nose and mouth she then put a black robe on, tied a black belt around her waist tight, put a black sheathed katana through the belt and changed her hair to black. The whole outfit was custom made for her, charmed and prepared to compliment her shadow mage abilities. She put a wand holster on her right arm and left thigh. She put her main wand (11inches, mahogany-unicorn hair core) in her arm and her back up wand in her thigh.

She was about to leave when Harry grabbed her hand to stop her. He pulled her into him and gave her a searing kiss. He pulled back and rested his forehead on hers, "Remember, I owe you a 'kiss it better' kiss so you better stay safe so I can give it to you."

"I'm looking forward to it." She gave him a peck and pulled away. She walked towards Fleur and kissed her cheek then headed to a shadow covered spot in the room and disappeared through the wall.

Harry stood there staring at the spot she disappeared from. 'Be careful Nym...' he said in his head.

He was brought out of his thoughts when someone hugged him from behind and her cheek pressed on his back. "Don't worry Arry, she'll be alright."

He turned in the hug and faced Fleur and hugged her back. "I hope so love... Ihave a bad feeling about this..." he said as he held her.

Meanwhile...

Nym appeared behind a huge pile of rubble across the street from the joke shop. She dropped into a defensive crouch and checked her surroundings. She noticed that everything had an eerie green glow over them. She looked up and shuddered, there high in the sky was the Dark Mark casting a green light over everything in Diagon Alley or what was Diagon Alley. The whole street was in ruins, bodies of aurors and civilians laid scattered on the floor, and fires were burning on several establishments or what's left of them.

'Nox, everything is destroyed in the Alley, the joke shop is only building that is still standing. This was Voldemort's work, or his Death Eaters because the Dark Mark is looming over head.' She reported through the bond.

'Alright, shadow stalk around, but keep to your designated area, don't go over 5 miles.' He answered back.

'Cami, if you can see any survivors bring them to me, but don't risk anything.' Fleur instructed.

'Alright.' She said and stalked off.

She's been scouting and checking for survivors for some time now and was starting to get tired. 'Nox, I finished the area, so far there are no survivors. I'm going to head on back.' She said.

'Okay, good job Cami.' He told her.

She sighed and looked for the closest shadow laden structure so she could shadow stalk back to the joke shop. She saw the remains of Mr. Ollivander's wand shop and walked that way. She was about to walk into the shadows when she saw movement out of the corner of her eyes she quickly drew her wand and got on a defensive stance. Two figures were walking towards her so she quickly used the technique 'Shadow Fusion' which allows the mage to fuse his body with the shadows. Shadow magic is basically having the ability to manipulate the magical particles of anything as long as a shadow is casted on it. Shadow Fusing is allowing the magical particles of a person and fusing it with the magical particles of any surface as long as it is under a shadow. This means that Nym walked into the left over wall of the wand shop and became a part of it. This particular skill is very useful in spying because to the shadow mage, it looks like you are looking at a one-way mirror, you can see and hear everything in front of the surface, but the people on the other side can't see you. If they tried to touch the wall, it will feel like a wall, to you however, it will look like they are touching the glass of a window in front of you, like you're looking at another dimension.

She watched the two limping strangers get closer and closer where she was, the wall of the wand shop. 'Who is that?' She thought.

'Who is who?' Harry asked, but Nym didn't answer. Several minutes passed silently in the shop and through the bond.

Harry and Fleur were sitting on the love seat when all of sudden, they felt anger and hatred surging through the bond. Harry could also tell Nym was in afight.

'Cami, stop fighting! You're going against a direct order! I told you no confrontations! Fall back now!' He commanded over the bond.


She ignored her Tactical commander's order, closed the bond and continued to fight, as blind rage was surging through her body. She was fighting four death eaters at the same time, but she managed to cut down one of them. She stood there, calming herself as she gripped her katana dripping with blood in one hand and her wand in the other.

The three death eaters were staring at the unknown person with fire red hair across the street with a katana and a wand in her hands with eyes blazing red that appeared out of nowhere. Between them, in the middle of the street was aheadless Antonin Dolohov and the body of the person they just killed.

Nym and the Death Eaters were frozen, staring at each other, sizing each other waiting for the next person to move. 'Three to one...Who should I attack first? Who looks the most dangerous?' She asked herself as she analyzed the situation.

All of a sudden, one of the three moved his hand to point his wand at her and this brought her out of her thoughts. She rushed forward towards the trio, decreasing the gap between them and her rapidly. Three simultaneous killing curses flew towards her. She conjured a rock slab that exploded when it got hit by the first one, ducked and rolled away from the second one, but the third one she couldn't dodge.

"Got her!" one of the death eaters yelled. His face turned from happy to shocked as he saw the curse fly through her and she disappeared, hitting the pile of debris across the street."What the- Ugh..." He said and looked down. His eyes widened as he saw a blade sticking out of his chest. He instinctively moved his hands to grab it, but the blade was suddenly pulled back. He was about to turn around, when he felt something hit his neck and he started to fall. When his face hit the ground it bounced two times and settled. He got confused; because in front of him all he could see was his own feet all the way up his waist. 'What the hell? How can I see my own feet at this angle?'/He asked himself. His eyes widened as his body started to fall and his headless shoulders came into view and realized what happened. 'Shit'/ was all he could think of before everything went black.




Nym was about to stand up as she dodged the 2nd Kadavra curse, but saw the 3rd one streaking towards her fast, and she can't dodge it. She silently apparated and appeared behind the person that casted the 3rd killing curse."Got her!" She heard him yell. She was back to back with the death eater and she heard him say "What the-" She smirked and brought her katana's full length with the pointed end, pointing at her. She quickly stabbed down, under her armpits and felt it stab through the death eater's back and out his chest. She held it there for a second as she played in her head ,the incident that caused her rage to get out of control...

Nym was rooted on the spot as she watched in horror what was happening.

"Crucio!" A death eater yelled. The curse hit a man that was on the floor, surrounded by, death eaters.

"AAAAARRRRGGGGGHHHHHH!" The man screamed in pain.

The death eaters laughed, enjoying the screams of pain the man was producing. After a while the man convulsing in pain suddenly stopped moving.

"It looks like he passed out." Another death eater said as he kicked the limp man on the floor.

"Okay, take him away. The master wants him alive anyways." One of the death eaters commanded. At once they grabbed the tortured man and the 'leader'of the group turned around. "You four, take care of him." He ordered pointing at the other bleeding man on the ground. He then took out something and portkeyed away.

"I want to get back quickly, I'm bloody knackered." One of the hooded people that were left behind said.

"Alright, enervate him and I'll kill him." One of them said and lowered his hood, revealing Antonin Dolohov. One of the four pointed a wand at the man on the ground. 'Enervate.'

The man on the ground was brought to consciousness with a start and sat up quickly. "What the-" He was interrupted by something poking his chest. He looked down and saw a wand pointed against his skin.

"Hello Mr. Ollivander. Avada Kedavra!" Delohov yelled as a green light bathed them for a second and the body of the wand maker fell on the floor dead.

... she quickly pulled out the blade and spun, letting the katana slice through his neck like a hot knife through butter.

When their comrade's head fell on the floor, they turned towards his body. They were shocked and confused because there was no one there, but somehow their fellow death eater got beheaded. Their eyes widened in shock, when the headless body started to fall, because behind it was the woman, wand in one hand, and a bloody katana on the other, her back towards them.

They quickly pointed their wands towards her, but she was too fast. She quickly rolled backwards and stood up. The death eater was surprised at the speed of this woman. He was just moving his arm to point his wand at her, and suddenly she had her back press against his chest and his head forced to look up.




She stood up and pressed her back against the death eater's chest. She quickly brought her wand and pushed it up under his chin, forcing him to look up. She heard him swallow audibly before she whispered, 'Reducto'.

The last death eater saw his comrade get hit with a 'Reducto' point blank and watched his body fly a couple of feet in the air over him and landed with a'THUD' behind him, his head was bent all the way back , it was in between his shoulder blades.

The last death eater was now shaking in fear. He very slowly turned his head to look at the unknown woman who just killed three of his comrades without even getting hit. He froze as he saw those red blazing eyes look at him coldly, while his arms were frozen half way in the air, trying to point his wand at her.

'Move! Move! This bitch will kill you! Move damn it!' He yelled to himself.

She saw his wand twitch and she made her move. She took two quick steps and slashed her katana towards the man.

He watched as his wand arm fall on the ground, he looked at it which was still holding his wand blankly. After a couple of seconds, the pain hit him."AAARRRGGHHH!" He yelled as he grabbed the stump that used to be his arm.

Nym grabbed him by his shirt, moved her leg behind him and pushed, throwing him on his back on the ground. She watched the man writhed in pain, as the blood gushed out of the stump of what was left of his arm. She moved and stood over him, planting a foot on the ground on each side of his hip and brought her sword up, ready plunge it. Somewhere in town, the clock tower's bells rang as the clock struck 9:00. Upon hearing this, she pulled down the sword towards the chest of the man, but she froze. The sword centimeters away before making contact.




"Fleur, stay here and watch over the twins. I will go and check on Nym, make sure she's okay." Harry said shakily. 'I can't feel her in the bond... did she get... No!'

He quickly stood and apparated out of the joke shop. He saw the whole town leveled, debris and bodies everywhere. He can't help but think that maybe one of those bodies was hers. /'Stop thinking like that!'/He yelled at himself angrily. He closed his eyes, calmed himself and spread his arms wide. He then let his magic flow out of him and explore the area, trying to feel if there were anyone alive within the five mile radius he assigned her. He felt two presences in the same location. He quickly focused on the area and apparated.

When he appeared, he quickly dropped into a defensive stance and scanned the area. He quickly spotted her, with red hair. He sighed in relief, but then she saw her towering over a death eater, her sword raised in the air, about to stab him.

'Petrificus Totalus' He casted with a wave of a hand, followed by 'Stupefy''Incarcerus'




She couldn't move, but she could see. She saw the man below her get hit by ared beam and then ropes sprang around and bound him. She then saw someone enter her line of vision.

Harry approached her and waved his hand and cancelled the petrification spell on her. She still stood there frozen staring at him.

"You broke direct orders Nym! What the bloody hell are you doing? We can't kill anyone here! This country isn't our jurisdiction!" He yelled angrily at her.

His yell broke her out of her stupor. She let her wand and sword drop on the ground with a 'CLANG'. She quickly rushed towards him and engulfed him in atight embrace and her face pressed hard against his chest and she broke down. She sobbed on his chest, her body shaking, tears streaming down her face, soaking up his shirt.

He was angry at her, but the look on her face quickly threw that emotion away. He held her tight against him and let her cry.

"I-I'm s-s-so so-sorry Ha-Harry..." She sobbed. "s-so so-so-sorry..."

"Shhh... Nym it's okay. I understand... I'm sorry I yelled at you..." He whispered as he rubbed her back.

"I-I-it's j-just c-c-cause the-they ki-killed him." She sobbed, muffled by his shirt. "I-I w-was Sha-Shadow Fusing and I s-saw them... t-they ki-killed Mr. Ollivander."

He hugged her tighter "It's okay love... It's okay... I understand... I'm not mad at you."

"T-then, t-t-they... Oh God Harry, t-they p-put him i-in t-the Cruciatus and t-took h-him a-away..." She sobbed harder on him.

This confused Harry, because sadly, he could clearly see the body of the old wand maker in the middle of the street not too far away from where they were standing.

"Oh God Harry, t-they t-took him a-away..." She whispered, her tears finally stopped falling.

He pulled her away a little to look her in the eyes. "They took away who love?" He asked.

She looked at him in the eyes and tears instantly formed in her eyes again."Harry... they have Sirius."