Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter and I'm not Adam Lambert or Kris Alan.


"The end," said Dumbledore, looking around at them all, "of another year."

He paused, and his eyes fell upon the Hufflepuff table. Theirs had been the most subdued table before he had gotten to his feet, and theirs were still the saddest and palest faces in the Hall.

"There is much that I would like to say to you all tonight," said Dumbledore, "but I must first acknowledge the loss of a very fine person, who should be sitting here," he gestured toward the Hufflepuff, "enjoying our feast with us. I would like you all, please, to stand, and raise your glasses, to Cedric Diggory."

They did it, all of them; the benches scraped as everyone in the Hall stood, and raised their goblets, and echoed, in one loud, low, rumbling voice, "Cedric Diggory."

Harry caught a glimpse of Cho through the crowd. There were tears pouring silently down her face. He looked down at the table as they all sat down again.

"Cedric was a person who exemplified many of the qualities that distinguish Hufflepuff house," Dumbledore continued. "He was a good and loyal friend, a hard worker, he valued fair play. His death has affected you all, whether you knew him well or not. I think that you have the right, therefore, to know exactly how it came about."

Harry raised his head and stared at Dumbledore.

"Cedric Diggory was murdered by Lord Voldemort."

A panicked whisper swept the Great Hall. People were staring at Dumbledore in disbelief, in horror. He looked perfectly calm as he watched them mutter themselves into silence.

"The Ministry of Magic," Dumbledore continued, "does not wish me to tell you this. It is possible that some of your parents will be horrified that I have done so - either because they will not believe that Lord Voldemort has returned, or because they think I should not tell you so, young as you are. It is my belief, however, that the truth is generally preferable to lies, and that any attempt to pretend that Cedric died as the result of an accident, or some sort of blunder of his own, is an insult to his memory."

Stunned and frightened, every face in the Hall was turned toward Dumbledore now...or almost every face. Over at the Slytherin table. Harry saw Draco Malfoy muttering something to Crabbe and Goyle. Harry felt a hot, sick swoop of anger in his stomach. He forced himself to look back at Dumbledore.

"There is somebody else who must be mentioned in connection with Cedric's death," Dumbledore went on. "I am talking, of course, about Harry Potter."

A kind of ripple crossed the Great Hall as a few heads turned in Harry's direction before flicking back to face Dumbledore.

"Harry Potter managed to escape Lord Voldemort," said Dumbledore. "He risked his own life to return Cedric's body to Hogwarts. He showed, in every respect, the sort of bravery that few wizards have ever shown in facing Lord Voldemort, and for this, I honor him."

"How do we know Potter did not just kill Cedric himself?" A Hufflepuff asked as he stood up and faced Dumbledore. The hall looked shocked that he would even say that, thou most of them was thinking the same thing.

"Mr. Smith, how dare you even think that Mr. Potter would kill Mr. Diggory." Professor Sprout shouted at her student. Harry looked at him in shock and started shaking his head. He would never kill Cedric he thought of him as his brother.

"I'm just asking what everyone is thinking. I want proof that he did not kill Diggory. Not just his or your word. We all know Potter lies about everything, like he did in second year and about putting his name in the cup this year." Smith shouted at his head of House.

"I would never lie about something like this. In second year, why would I want muggle-borns dead? Have you forgotten I'm a half-blood? My mother was a muggle-born, you ass. My best friend is a muggle born and I have two friends, one is a muggle the other a squib. So don't even think I hate people by their blood." Harry stood up and shouted at Smith. The Hall had never seen him like this and were a little surprised. Harry was shaking in rage at what that bastard had said.

"Then what about this year? How do we know you're not going dark? I will only believe you when I have proof and nothing else." Smith yelled back, looking smug.

"What do you want? My memories? Fine, take them. I don't want to remember what happened that night anyways. I already have nightmares about it." Harry told the whole Great Hall. Smith just smirked at him like he knew Harry was going to say that.

"No I want something more concrete. Memories can be altered; I want you to make a Blood-Book about what happened in the third task." The purebloods in the hall all drew in a sharp intake of breath. The rest just looked confused.

"Mr. Smith, as much as I dislike Potter, I would never make him do a blood-book about what he has just been through. You and everyone that knows about them know they are illegal, and those who make one are sent to Azkaban for life." Snape said standing up at the head table all the teachers there looked like they were going to be sick.

"No it's not. My Father said if the Minister and unspeakable preform the spell, nothing will happen to the person the books belong to. It will only bring in People that are not here that they care about." Smith said to Snape.

"Fine if that is what it will take for you to believe me then I will do the books. Professor Dumbledore, can you call the people who need to be here so I don't get sent to Azkaban? And Smith, when you learn the truth I want an apology in front of the whole school and whoever is here." Harry said as he looked at Dumbledore then Smith.

"Very well Harry, I will have them here tomorrow. Smith, for this little stunt of your you better be prepared to have detention all next year. You know how wrong this can go." Dumbledore said looking very much his age. All Harry did was nod his head and walk out of the Great Hall. The three schools will be learning the truth tomorrow then after that they would be going home. He just had to put up with two more days of people staring at him.

*~*~*At Ministry*~*~*

Cornelius Fudge was sitting behind his desk looking through his paper work when there was a flash of light and a note from Dumbledore was sitting on his desk. Wanting to know what the man wanted now he picked it up.

"Dear Cornelius,

Mr. Zacharias Smith had talked Mr. Harry Potter into making a Blood-Book about what has happened in the Third Task. He said that would be the only way to believe him and me. I ask that you, Madam Amilea Bones and two Unspeakables, come to Hogwarts tomorrow morning during breakfast so you can perform the spell needed. Mr. Potter said he would gladly give up his memories of what happened, but Mr. Smith said Blood-Book or he would not believe him. I know we are not on the best of terms, but please can you come and do this one thing for Mr. Potter? The whole school is turning against him.

Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry,

Albus Dumbledore"

I looked in disbelieve. A student has made another agree to a Blood-Book. Not to mention the student is Harry potter. Cornelius sighed he got up and went to get the people he would need for the spell. Man, tomorrow was going to be a long and stressful day.

*~*~*Hogwarts: Next Morning*~*~*

When Harry got to breakfast the next morning, the hall was already full with students and teachers. At the head table was the Minister and a couple people he did not know. Ignoring everyone he walked over to the Gryffindor table and sat at the very end. He was half-way through is breakfast when the doors opened and in walked the whole Weasley family with Remus and Sirius in his dog form. Not wanting to talk to anyone yet he kept on eating, they just stared at him then sat down across from him. When the tables empty he got called up to the front of the hall.

"Mr. Potter, this is the head of the DMLE Madam Amilea Bones" Dumbledore pointed to a woman wearing a monocle in dark blue robes.

"Ma'am, you related to Susan Bones?" Harry asked looking at her.

"Yes Mr. Potter she is my niece. Why do you ask?"

"She is one of the ones that have believed me since Halloween, when my name came out" Harry told her. She smiled at him and gave him a nod and thanks.

"This is Unspeakable Josh Andrews. He will be performing the spell." He pointed to one of the men in between Madam Bones and Fudge. All Harry did was nod his head to him.

"The last one is also an Unspeakable Neil Lambert." Harry snapped his head to look at the last man that came today.

"Are you by chance the younger brother of Adam Lambert? And don't you dare lie to me, I'm not in the mood right now." Harry asked as the man in his seat moved a little.

"Yes, Adam is my older brother. How do you know him?" He asked looking back at Harry. Harry was glaring at him with hatred in his eyes. He walked over to him and punched him straight in the face, the hall gasped they never knew Harry would hit someone. Harry back away while shaking his hand. All Neil did was lower his head and refused to be healed.

"Yes I know him and he told me about what you did to him when you were kids. Madam Bones you keep him away from me or I might do something more awful than a broken nose. And I will not apologize; he deserves worse for what he did." Harry hissed at the man that was holding his broken noise.

"Mr. Potter, why did you punch him? And what brother are you talking about?" She asked looking at the teen that held such rage at his age. He turned to look at her, his eyes softening a little.

"That is not for me to say. Just know he comes near me at all and he will be spending to next week in the hospital." All she did was nod her head.

"Mr. Potter, may we please start now. All I will need is some of your blood to be put in this bowl and I will start the spell. It will take me about ten minutes alone since you do not want Lambert near you and I am guessing this too." Harry nodded his head and handed over his left arm. Andrews pulled out a small gold dagger and grabbed his arm as he cut a slit in his wrist so blood could come out he explained on how the spell would work, and what would happen.

"Smith said that the spell will call people here if they're not here right now. How will that work? I know two people that are not here; one is a squib and the other is a muggle. Will the spell bring them?" Harry asked as Andrews healed his arm and gave it back to him.

"It depends on who they are to you if their like your family they will be brought here. Now if they are good friend it depends on how much you care about them. If they come and one of them is a muggle the spell will allowed them to see the school. The Squib will be able to see it since they have a little bit of magic in them. You can stand here and wait for me to get done or you can go sit back down." He said and started the spell. Harry watched for a few minutes then walked back over to his seat his hand still hurting. The Weasley family just stared at him like they have never seen him before.

"Harry, why would you do something like that? You go say you're sorry right now and don't you come back till you do." Molly said. Her children were moving away from her; they knew that voice well. Harry turned and stared at her like she was stupid.

"No. He deserves to be killed for what he did." Harry said coldly to her. She and everyone around him flinched at the tone.

"I don't care what he did. You go say sorry right now or I will take you over my knee." The Twins, Bill, Charlie and Arthur looked at her as she said this. Harry was not her son so she should not be saying that. Percy, Ron, Ginny and Hermione looked like they agreed with her.

"You are not my mother, so don't you even think of telling me what to do. I will not say sorry to that man. If you ever tell me to do something again like you are my mother I will never talk to you or your family again. I have had more people tell me what to do in my life than you can count so leave me alone." Harry said glaring at Mrs. Weasley and the others.

"Why you..." She started to say.

"Mom, leave Harry alone he is not your son." Bill, Charlie and the Twines yelled at their mother.

"Molly they are right. Harry is not our son. So he does not have to listen to what you tell him to do. So leave him alone for now." Mr. Weasley told his wife who glared at him and children that back talked her. Percy, Ron, Ginny and Hermione looked like they wanted to start something but a look from Mr. Weasley made them quiet.

Harry was starting to get agitated as they waited for the spell to be completed. He had just gotten up and started to walk to the head table when there was a flash of Gold and Silver light right between the house tables and head table. When it cleared two men were standing there looking lost, and both very different from the other.

The shorter man of the duo had short brown hair and warm brown eyes; he had on a light blue plaid silk shirt with black dress pants and shoes. On his hand was a gold wedding band and around his neck was a silver chain. In his arm was a bag that looked like it held clothes. The tall of the two was the complete opposite of his companion. He had black hair with bluish-gray eyes; he was wearing black leather pants with leather straps coming from his right side with black leather boots that stopped mid-calf and a silk black short sleeve shirt that opened to about half way down his chest with silver designs on the front, to match his silver chains around his neck. He had black leather fingerless gloves on his hand with his nails painted black. On his face was black eyeliner and eye shadow with silver body paint making designs around them.

"ADAM! KRIS!" Harry shouted and ran to the two men. They turned and saw him coming and grinned like loons.

"HARRY!" They cried and pulled him into a hug. Harry was laughing and crying at the same time.

"I missed you guys." He said as they all pulled away. The one in black kept and arm around his shoulder.

"Us too, kiddo. We couldn't wait to see you this summer. Now, you mind tell us where we are? Because one minute, we're getting ready to change out of our stage clothes then next minute we are here." The shorter one said.

"You gentlemen are in Hogwarts." Dumbledore told them and all three turned aroud.

"Yup. We have to read about what happened in the third task because no one believes me." Harry told them on a small voice. They both hugged Harry again.

"I'm sorry Harry. I know you don't want to relive that again." The tall one said again when they released him.

"True…now let me introduce you to the schools. The students in black with red trim is Gryffindor, black with yellow trim is Hufflepuff, black with blue trim is Ravenclaw, and black with green trim is Slytherin those are the Hogwarts school students. The students in red at the Slytherin table is Durmstrang Institute. And the students in light blue at the Ravenclaw table is Beauxbatons Academy." They both waved to the schools.

"Hogwarts, Durmstrang, Beauxbatons. May I introduce Kris Allen the shorter one of the two and a muggle. And the taller one is Adam Lambert and a squib." All they did was nod. Harry was rubbing his hand still and Adam noticed; he grabbed it in his and took a closer look at it.

"Harry, who did you punch? Your hand is bruised." Adam asked looking him in the eye.

"I hit your brother in the face." He said very quickly. They both looked at him.

"Harry, a little slower please." Kris asked from next to Adam.

"I said I hit your brother in the face. He is sitting at the staff table. He's the one with his head down." Harry said to them both more slowly but carefully. Adam stiffened and turned to see his brother sitting with a black eye forming and a broken noise. Kris went rigid with rage; he walked right up to Neil and looked him in the face.

"You know Adam told me what happened, and I see Harry already got his revenge. But you would look much better like a panda." Kris said in an icy voice and punched him on the other side of his face; the school heard a loud crack come from his face. He turned around with a big grin on his face also shaking his hand.

"I don't think he will be speaking for a while…I think you broke his jaw." Adam said with a little smile. Harry just started to laugh and hug Adam again. Madam Pomfrey walked over to the three of them and Harry already knowing what she would be doing gave her his hand, Kris saw and did the same thing. When they were both done Harry walked over to Dumbledore.

"Professor Dumbledore, can I take Adam and Kris up to the tower so they can shower and change please. They just got done finishing a concert." Harry said as the school was still in shock as to what was happening.

"Yes you may Harry. Be back in an hour so we may start reading the book please." He told them and got three nodded in return.

"So Kris, is your wife pregnant yet?" Harry asked as they started walking out the hall.

"No not yet." Kris said.

"Hey Adam, did you know that one of my friends want to kidnap you so she can have your kids." Harry said with a smirk.

"WHAT?" Adam screamed, and both Harry and Kris started laughing.

"Kidding…or was I?" he asked just as they walked out the door. Harry took off running with Kris right behind him.

"HARRY POTTER. YOU ARE GOING TO PAY FOR THAT, GET BACK HERE!" Adam yelled as he chased after them.

"NEVER!" was all they heard before they went out of ear shot.

"Wow…who knew that Potter was friends with Adam Lambert and Kris Allen" a Ravenclaw sixth year asked the school. They turned to see Hermione and the Weasley children shaking their heads.

"I knew" was heard from the Slytherin table. There with is hand in the air was Draco Malfoy, the people around him were looking in disbelieve.

"How do you know, you little ferret?" Ron yelled across the hall.

"I heard him and Diggory talking about him a couple days after the Yule ball. Potter was telling him about the music in the Muggle world. Diggory asked if he had a favorite band. He said that he loved the music Adam Lambert played, then that might be because he knew Adam. Somehow Potter got a muggle device called an MP3 player to play here and he let Diggory hear some of it. They were talking about going to see his concert that would be playing towards the end of summer. I don't think Potter killed Diggory they were acting like brothers whenever I saw them." Draco told the hall; next to him Theodore Nott was nodding his head.

"It's true. The way they acted to each other you would think they were brothers. Plus that Lambert guy can play some good music. A couple of Slytherin's were by the lake when they came by and were listening to him. We asked if we could listen and he let us. Damn that man can sing. And Kris has great songs." Theo told the shocked hall. Draco, Blaise Zabini and the Greengrass sisters were nodding their heads. Some of the others Slytherin have looks of hatred on their faces for like music done by a squib and muggle.

"Malfoy what is your favorite song that Adam does?" a Hufflepuff third year muggle-born asked.

"Um... Fever and Broken English. Why what's your?" He asked back with a real smile in his face.

"If I had you." She said also with a smile.

"That is mine two." The Greengrass sisters said at the same time. Some people in the hall looked like they were going to pass out from shock.

"Professor Snape, can you make another table so we can talk together instead of yelling across the hall please?" Draco asked his Head of House. All Snape did was nod his head and wave his wand another table appeared right in front of the staff table. Draco and his friends got up and made there was over along with about half of the Muggle-borns and half-bloods in the hall. As soon as they were sitting they all started talking about what song they like the best and other music in the muggle world. Slowly some purebloods started coming over too.

"Headmaster I think next year we might have to bring back the music classes. Look at that table. All blood types from all four houses are together and not fighting." said Professor Burbage.

"I think we might just have to do that. The only problem will be finding a teacher for that class. You can take it over. And I'll find another Muggle Studies teacher. Would you like that?" Dumbledore asked her; she thought over it to a couple of minutes and nodded her head.

"Yes that would be good. I would have to talk to a couple students before they leave and see what they would like to learn." She told him with a smile on his face. He nodded his head. The students in the hall started talking about what they would do this summer.

"Headmaster can you have someone go get Potter and his two friends? Their hour is almost up and we need to start reading." Andrews told the head table.

"Mr. Weasley Twins would you two please go and get Harry and his two friends for us please. We need to start reading the book now." Dumbledore stood and the hall went silent.

"Yes sir we will. Let's go get are little brother my dear Forge." Fred said standing with his twin.

"Right you are dear Gred. Be back soon your headship" George said linking his arm with his twin.

"Try and be back in fifteen minutes please. We have to start in twenty minuets or Mr. Potter will go into a magical sleep. And Mr. Smith will be the one in trouble since he started this whole thing." Madam Bones told the hall. The twins took off out of the hall like the hounds of hell were after them.

"Why would it be my fault? Potter is the one taking so long." Smith yelled up at the staff table. The five table looked at him in like was crazy.

"Everyone knows Harry will go do anything for the truth and you telling him the books were the only way, you know he would do it. Man, I just met him this summer and I know that much about him." Bill told him. With Charlie was nodding his head.

"That Smith is the truth. I learned that our first year." Nott told them.

"Mr. Smith if anything happens to Harry you will not been in good health." Remus said for the first time. Sirius was next to him growling and showing his teeth. Everyone knew what he was talking about; the only reason that he was quiet because they found out he was a werewolf.

"You do anything to me and my dad will see to it that you are sent to Azkaban." He smirked at the man, who was getting mad at him.

"Mr. Smith will not be charged since he is the alpha of his pack and the Potters were part of his pack. Mr. Potter is the only cub; he can turn you into a werewolf and he will not get in trouble because you caused deadly harm to his only cub. You better hope Mr. Potter get through this reading safe and sound or you are in more trouble than you can think of. You also forgot who his godfather is." Snape sneered at the teen likening who pale he had become.

"Who is his godfather? You?" He asked in a small scared voice.

"No not me. His godfather is the one and only Sirius Black." Smith fainted when he heard this. And the people in the hall looked at Smith with small smiles. The doors opened and Fred and George came walking in with dazed looks on their faces.

"They should be here in a couple minutes. Man that Lambert is bloody hot." They said to the hall and walked over to their older brothers who were laughing at the look on their faces. Peeves came zooming into the hall and straight to Dumbledore.

"Your Headship the painting would like you to cover one whole wall so they can be here for the reading please. They are already heading down now with Potter and his friends." He asked polite for once. Dumbledore waved his wand and the wall behind the Gryffindor table became a giant painting of the view from the black lake to the school. Peeves nodded his head and shot back out the hall.

*~*~*With Harry, Adam and Kris when they leave the hall*~*~*

Harry and Kris were still running from Adam when they finally made it to the Portrait of the Fat Lady. Not even thirty seconds Adam came up to them.

"Do you know how hard it is to run in leather pants and heeled Boots Harry?" Adam asked when he caught his breath.

"No I don't but we only have an hour for you guys to shower and change." He turned back to the Fat Lady who was looking at him with a smile.

"Hi Harry, what are you doing up here when you should be in the Great hall?" She asked.

"Adam and Kris need to shower and change out of their clothes from the concert they just did in America. I kinda forgot the password, but may we please go in." Harry told her and hoping she would let them.

"Yes you may since you are the only one who really sits and talk to me." With that she opened and the three climbed in to the Gryffindor common room. Kris and Adam looked around in awe.

"Come on you two, you need to hurry. I don't know what the books would do if we are gone for more than an hour." Harry grabbed their hands and led them up into his dorm room. After showing them where the shower was they jumped in and started getting clean. Harry was the one to start them all singing. Soon enough that was all that could be heard in Gryffindor tower…three male voices singing in harmony. The Fat lady was just sitting their listening to them sing. She thought they sounded like angels. About thirty minutes after they came up the Weasley twins ran up to her and panted the password. As she opened the door the voice became louder.

"Looks like Harry is slowly getting back to his self if he can sing again." George said as they ran up the stairs. When they pushed open the door the sight made the stop short. Harry stood clad in skin tight black jeans and a crimson silk shirt that tired at the top with navy designs on the front with black ankle boots; around his neck he had a gold chain with a lion pendent that had an emerald eye, his hair was styled and parted to the right so it covered his scar and part of his eye. Adam also had on skin tight black jeans and black ankle boots but his chest was bare for now since he was picking up his shirt that was also like Harrys but was emerald and had gold designs on the front with a gold chain that had a platinum lightning bolt, he had his hair parted to the left so it almost covered his eye. Kris was also wearing a silk shirt like the other two but his was blue and silver, his pants were dark blue skin tight jeans and black ankle boots. Around his neck was a silver chain with a gold musical note, his hair was spiked. All three stopped singing and looked at the twins when they came in.

"Fred, George is something wrong?" Harry asked them both.

"Yes, they told us you have to be in the hall in about fifteen minutes or you could go into a magical coma. Smith did not read up on what would happen if the person did not read the books right away." They both said in sync. Harry paled and Adam pulled him to his chest.

"We will be there in time, just go let them know we are coming." Kris said as Adam started singing again.

"Ok. By the way, we love the way you guys were singing." With that the twins went back to the great hall. Adam calmed Harry down enough so they could start going. On the way out they said bye to the Fat Lady. About half way there they started singing again.

So I got my boots on,

Got the right amount of leather

And I'm doing me up with a black colored liner

And I'm working my strut but I know it don't matter

All we need in this world is some love

Peeve hears them and flew to the other Ghost to let them know Harry was singing again. The Fat Lady had followed them down.

There's a thin line 'tween the dark side,

And the light side, baby tonight

It's a struggle, gotta rumble, tryin'a find it

As they walked farther to the great hall they did not know that the ghost and Painting were following them.

[Chorus:]

But if I had you,

That would be the only thing I'd ever need

Yeah if I had you,

The money, fame and fortune never could compete

If I had you,

Life would be a party, it'd be ecstasy

Yeah, if I had you

Y-y-y-y-you y-y-y-y-y-you y-y-y-y-y-you

If I had you

The Ghost started floating towards them Harry saw and waved to them. Adam pointed his finger at the halls to show Harry the painting was following them.

From New York to LA getting high, rock and rolling

Get a room trash it up 'til it's ten in the morning

Girls in stripper heels, boys rolling in Maserati's

What they need in this world is some love

There's a thin line 'tween the wild time,

And a flat-line, baby tonight

It's a struggle gotta rumble, tryin'a find it

Harry was happy that Adam and Kris were with him for the reading. He did not think he could handle it by himself. The Task and Graveyard was still fresh in his mind.

[Chorus:]

But if I had you,

That would be the only thing I'd ever need

Yeah if I had you,

The money, fame and fortune never could compete

If I had you,

Life would be a party, it'd be ecstasy

Yeah, if I had you

Y-y-y-y-you y-y-y-y-y-you y-y-y-y-y-you

If I had-

Adam had an arm around Harry's waist and was not going to let him go no matter what happened during the reading.

The flashing of the lights

It might feel so good

But I got you stuck on my mind, yeah

The fashion and the stage, it might get me high

But it don't mean a thing tonight

Kris was looking at his best friend and the person he saw as a little brother. He was glad they could come and be here for him.

That would be the only thing I'd ever need

Yeah if I had you,

The money, fame and fortune never could compete

If I had you,

Life would be a party it'd be ecstasy

Yeah if I had you

Y-y-y-y-you y-y-y-y-y-you y-y-y-y-y-you

If I had you

Peeve was floating above the three singing and saw how they acted with each other. This is what Harry needed a family. He turned to the others that was listening and knew they thought the same as him.

That would be the only thing I'd ever need

Yeah if I had you,

The money, fame and fortune never could compete

(Never could compete with you)

If I had you, life would be a party, it'd be ecstasy

(It'd be ecstasy with you)

Yeah if I had you

Y-y-y-y-you y-y-y-y-y-you y-y-y-y-y-you

If I had you.

When they stopped singing they heard the ghost, Peeves and the paintings asking for more.

"We have time for one more song. We might be singing when we go into the hall." Harry told them as they kept walking. The ghosts just keep floating behind them waiting for more of the music.

"How about Never Close Our Eyes." Kris asked the other two and they nodded. Adam started them off.

I wish that this night would never be over

There's plenty of time to sleep when we die

So let's just stay awake until we grow older

If I had my way we'd never close our eyes, our eyes, never!

They were closer to the Great Hall now. Harry saw Peeves shot to the hall and when he looked at the wall he understood why the painting wanted to be there too or were just following their singing.

I don't wanna let a minute get away

Cause we got no time to lose

None of us are promised to see tomorrow

And what we do is ours to choose

Adam saw the entrance hall just down the hall and pulled Harry a little closer to him. Harry just looked up and smiled at him and walked closer.

Forget about the sunrise

Fight the sleep in your eyes

I don't wanna miss a second with you

Let's stay this way forever

It's only getting better if we want it to

You know that I wish that this night would never be over

There's plenty of time to sleep when we die

So let's just stay awake until we grow older

If I had my way we'd never close our eyes, our eyes, never!

Kris saw Peeves come back toward them and started waving the paintings to go to the hall and they all ran not wanting to miss how they would look as they walked into the hall. The students where in awe when the painting on the wall started fill up fast. When they listened close they could hear people singing.

It's so hard to think this could fade away

But what goes up must come down

Why can't we just live life with no consequence

And always live in the now

The ghost went ahead of them into the hall. The students saw every single ghost glide into the hall and floated next to the big painting. Kris grabbed hold of Harry's hand as they walked down the last of the entrance hall stairs.

Forget about the sunrise

Fight the sleep in your eyes

I don't wanna miss a second with you

Let's stay this way forever

It's only getting better if we want it to

The people could hear the singing coming closer to them. As one they looked at the doors as Harry, Adam and Kris walked in. The ghost and painting saw the looks of disbelief on their faces. All three sang like angels.

You know that I wish that this night would never be over

There's plenty of time to sleep when we die

So let's just stay awake until we grow older

If I had my way we'd never close our eyes, our eyes, never

Harry smiled as the schools stared in shock as the three walked in the sight they must be with Adams arm around his waist and Kris holding his hand.

Oooooooooooo, yeahhhhhh, ooooooooo, yeaaahhhhhh

Adam walked them over to the head table, watching the students as he passed them. Kris also watching stopped singing and let Adam and Harry take the last verse together.

You know that I wish that this night would never be over

There's plenty of time to sleep when we die

So let's just stay awake until we grow older

If I had my way we'd never close our eyes, our eyes, never

The ghost and painting started clapping for the trio and soon the whole hall was clapping. Harry was blushing like crazy while Adam and Kris were laughing at him. Harry just pulled his hand from Kris and gave him a light punch in the stomach and elbowed Adam in the same place. They turned to look at him and he just smiled sweetly.

"Mr. Potter we need to start the books now, so nothing bad will happen to you." Madam Bones said as she waved her wand a small couch that would fit all three of then appeared next to the table in front of the head table. Adam pulled them over to the couch and sat down with Harry pulled to his side and his head on his shoulder. Kris sat on the other side of Harry and gave his hand a squeeze. The hall was quiet as she picked up the book.

"The chapter starts right at the beginning of the task, are you guys ready?" She asked the hall. Most of them nodded a couple just looked unsure and Harry looked like he was going to pass out.

"Here we go. Chapter 31 The Third Task…"