Only Natural Magic

Summary: Harry, Fred and George were saved from their fates as a certain Hufflepuff supposed to be dead champion and a Slytherin traitor pulls them into a world far different than their own. Soon, they are sucked into yet another oncoming war.

Worlds: Harry Potter/Supernatural

Warnings: Slash, sexual contents on later bits, OOCness, alternate universe, language, mpreg on later bits, crack filled humor, some threesome pairs, spoilers on canons, messing up with timeline.

:: Fourth Chapter ::

George's eyes widen at the old man, teetering back and forth as he stood there, looking at the feeble man on the wheelchair.

"Y-You're…" George gulped and stuttered out, "You're…B-Bobby Singer?"

"I am kid," Bobby nodded, fixing the trucker's hat on his head, blue eyes looking at George then eyes soften, "My god, he really has Karen's eyes…"

George felt his face warm a bit as he stared at the man that was supposed to be his father.

Dean looked a little bit worried as he kept glancing at Bobby, his father figure for the past years, to George, the dude that was supposed to be his father figure's son. Everyone else also seemed to feel the tension in the air as everyone then broke into excuses to leave the room.

"I believe me and Castiel have some work to do right now, but we'll be back," Cedric said in almost nervous shy tone, as he leaned up and kissed Adam's cheek as he and the older angel zapped out the room.

"I'm going to make more coffee, and probably bake some cookies while I'm at it," Draco then fluttered out the room gracefully.

"Uh, Harry," Dean nudged his other little brother and grabbed his wrist gently, "Why don't Adam and I show you my baby?"

Harry turned to Adam in question on what Dean is talking about and Adam laughed a little.

"Dean means his '67 Chevy Impala," Adam explained as he also grabbed Harry's other wrist, "Come on, it's an awesome car." And soon both Dean and Adam were dragging Harry out of there.

This left Bobby and George alone in the livingroom.

George observed the old man with a soft look, a bit of shock and lost look in his eyes. Despite the different color, Bobby's eyes were the same as Fred's, calculating and very much guarded when it comes to awkward situations such as this. George always thought it was weird that he and his twin didn't see any resemblance to the Weasleys, besides the hair, but was surprised to see every little resemblance in this man before him.

Bobby, on the other hand, was seeing much of Karen in this boy. He was a bit short, mostly up to Dean's height so to speak, and his dark eyes with light brown specks in them; they were indeed Karen's beloved eyes, sparkling with child-like innocence. Bobby regretted not being informed that his late wife even had children, but ever since the newcomers Cedric and Draco came to America last year, everything was out in the open and the news of having twin sons were a shock to Bobby. Cedric apparently explained that the old hunter's wife was using some spell called a 'glamour', which allows Karen to hide her figure from Bobby. Bobby wondered why that was so, but Cedric then cut in that Karen belonged to a family of witches that believed in blood purity, so she hid the fact she was pregnant with a Muggle's children. But that night before Bobby left her, she was going to reveal to Bobby that she was indeed with children, but had to ask him first what he thought about having kids.

Bobby looked away for a moment. He shouldn't have left her alone that night. It was his fault. His fault for leaving her alone as she then called that wretched woman Molly, the manipulative Dumbledore and the demon who possessed Karen that night. Cedric then sadly told the tale of that ight, that Dumbledore planned that you'd leave, that Karen would do anything to get you happy and love her again, and that she was going to give the babies once they were born. Castiel then cut off that time so bluntly that Dumbledore summoned the demon woman to take over Karen's body because Dumbledore knew you'd kill her in order to save her, which would erase Karen from all evidence and such as Fred and George were legalized in the Weasley family. This remark caused Dean and Sam to hush him up as Bobby went into a fit of rage.

So now, here he was, facing a past that he never knew about.

"So…" Bobby started off with an awkward shrug, "I guess this is the part where we hug?"

George then chuckled lightly and shrugged his shoulders shyly, "You don't h-have to…"

Bobby pursed his lips a bit, as he then wheeled himself closer to the boy standing, raising his arms up as George blinked at him in confusion.

"C'mon boy, I ain't got all day!" Bobby grunted, as George yelped and just leaned down and hugged him, and then suddenly teared up at the warm feeling of family, something he hasn't experienced in a long time besides Fred.

It felt…wholesome.

Bobby noted that this boy, no, his son, was crying a bit and patted his back gently, hushing him to quiet down.

Meanwhile, somewhere in the Singer's Salvage Yard, Fred was spotted sitting on the hood of one of the old abandoned cars, hugging his knees to his chest as he stared into nothingness. His cold dark eyes searched into the darkness of the night, something, anything, to get his mind off of what just happened.

Fred couldn't help but feel very scared about this whole thing. His whole life had been a lie. He always thought he was Fred Weasley, the prankster prince with his brother, a part of the biggest family in the Wizarding world. But now, instead of being proud of who he was…he was ashamed. He felt sick to be a part of a family that killed his birth mother. Who made the life of his birthfather miserable. Who made Harry's life miserable. It was a shame.

Shame.

Fred dreaded the word.

Suddenly, he felt a huge presence sit next to him and a voice spoke softly.

"I know this is a whole lot to take in,"

Fred scoffed a little then turned his head to one Sam Winchester.

"Whole lot? Bloody prat has the balls to tell me that my whole existence is a sham" Fred glared at Sam then looked away, muttering, "Sorry, I didn't mean to burst out like that…"

Sam smiled a little then looked up at the sky, "No worries, I get it, it's something new to you and your twin…it's practically a shock to the core,"

"No chiz," Fred muttered as the brunette beside him looked at him quizzically, making Fred's face flush, "I-I heard the term from Harry…"

"Ah, okay," Sam smiled awkwardly and looked back to the stars above them.

Fred observed the man beside him then also looked up at the stars, a comfortable silence surrounded them. It felt amazing in his own opinion, but still, the thoughts from what transpired in the room were still fresh in his memory.

"Fred, if you ever want to talk about it, or anything for that matter," Sam then turned to face Fred and smiled warmly, "I'm always here, I've been told by Dean that I'm a pretty good listener,"

Fred then snorted as he glanced at Sam with a smile, a smile he hasn't used all day, "Oh? You some kind of therapist now are ye?"

Sam blinked his hazel green eyes wide in confusion, which Fred thought was really…

"No, but I know how hard it is to keep things bottle up inside," Sam explained, his head tilted to the side innocently, "I won't pressure you, I'll wait until you are ready to talk…"

Fred's eyes soften, suddenly feeling a little warm in the face at the way Sam's eyes seemed to glow into the darkness around them, or the fact that soft concerned look suited him. Fred shook his head and looked away. What the bloody hell was wrong with him?

Sam then looked at Fred making faces as he conflicted at his thoughts and smiled a little. Ever since when he helped Fred after falling out of the wormhole, Sam had this suddenly urge to be close to Fred and protect him. But he couldn't explain why. Maybe it was because Fred looked so…vulnerable. Just like he was when he was younger. When Dean was his protector.

"Sam?"

"Mmm?" Sam glanced at Fred as the red head turned to him with a soft smile.

"Thank you," Fred then gave another smile; one that Sam thought was the most beautiful smile he ever witnessed.

The taller hunter blushed at the thought and turned his head away. What has gotten him to think that? Maybe my head's so tired, I'm thinking irrational thoughts…yeah that's it…

The two stayed silent for the rest of the night, looking up at the stars as they let their minds relax in their own little world.

2 weeks later: River Pass, Colorado

It has been a few days since the wizards entered their world, and Sam and Dean were getting used to the newcomers. In just a few days, Bobby and George were close to a father and son more than anything, but Fred wasn't ready to openly warm up to the man in the wheelchair than his twin had. Adam and Harry seemed to be close as well, the raven head enjoying being a big brother to Adam despite looking a little younger than the taller blond. In a way, they were just like Sam and Dean. Castiel and Cedric have been gone for a while since their plan on finding God with the help of Deans amulet, and Adam grew worried each day for his angel. Draco, lastly, had reports of his Father calling him and also has disappeared for days.

Now it's been fourteen days, and now the Winchesters have been called on a case after Bobby had a distress call from Rufus Turner; an old friend of his. Apparently there were demons spotted in some small town of Colorado, and Bobby send four of the boys to help Rufus out, as Fred and George decided to stay behind to get to know more on their living biological parent.

So, the Impala drives up in an old road as it was nearing over a bridge. The Impala stops on the bridge just short of the part of the bridge that isn't there. Getting out of the car were Sam, Adam, Harry and Dean. The four of them gathered around to take a closer look. Dean then kicks a rock over the edge as Harry peeked over with a curious face. It looked difficult enough to get a person across with any margin of safety; getting the car across would be impossible.

Dean then faced his wizard brother with a raised eyebrow, "This is the only road in or out,"

Sam pulled out his cell phone and held it up as Adam did the same to his cellphone.

"No signal," Sam sighed as Adam kept holding

"Rufus was right," Dean grunted and looked over the other side, "Demons got this place locked down,"

Harry and Adam looked at each other for a moment. This was a first for both of them to be encountering demons, but Sam and Dean made sure to train them before hand. Adam was doing alright, a natural on handling a gun but was a bit rusty on the hand to hand, while Harry was just the opposite, and rather used a wand than a handheld gun. Dean, however, refused for Harry to use magic in the family, but Sam quickly pointed out that magic did technically run in the family, just not in Dean. This cause Dean to falter a bit, but then remembered that both Sammy and Harry had magical/psychic attributes thanks to James Potter, the glue between John and Mary Winchester. Plus, they were family, and they were good people so he let it slide. At least that Adam was at least human, like Dean.

"Looks like we're hiking in," Sam shrugged, making Dean groan about leaving his precious 'baby' behind.

"And the hits just keep on coming," Dean growled sarcastically, making Harry and Adam giggle behind his back.

Dean and Sam went around the Impala and opened the trunk, gathering all their essentials as the younger siblings went over to assist. As soon as they were ready, they all went crossing over the bridge carefully, Dean mostly helping and carrying Harry since he was the smallest out of all of them and felt like babying the young wizard (which made Harry annoyed of being treated like a child, which added more amusement to the eldest brother).

Soon, they were all walking along the street, carrying guns and bags and scanning the area. The near side of the street has a sporting goods store advertising ammo, rods and reels, and a thirty percent sale for Pioneers Day; the far side is residential. There is no sign of anyone other than four of them, the place looking more like a ghost town.

Somewhere during their walk, Harry got a bit winded from the heat hitting down on them so he was hoisted onto Sam's back, arms looped around his neck as Sam hooked Harry's legs under his strong arms.

As they all continued their way, Adam spotted a blue two-door sedan is overturned in the street, but just passed over it and moved on with his older brothers.

Dean notices the sporting goods store, Big Louie's. But soon Harry pointed out that the store was abandoned, and the brothers then moved on.

Another good half an hour later, Dean and Adam ducks down to examine the car as Sam and Harry approached the car from the far side, Sam settling Harry down to his feet and got his gun ready. Sam then looked the car over then shook his head: the car's empty. Harry fiddled nervously with his wand then nodded as the two of them straightened up and move on, along with the other two of their brothers.

Yet another hour passed. A sprinkler is running in front of one of the houses: whatever happened to clear the area happened fast enough that no one turned it off. This caught Adam's attention apparently and stared at the sprinkler, mesmerizing by the jets of water spreading out at the front lawn. Harry wandered backwards to Adam, grabbing his hand as they ran after their older brothers.

Soon, another hour passed. The sun still hot above them. There's another car in the street, this one tan and the right way up. The driver's door is open, the engine is running, and the radio is playing "Spirit in the Sky". Sam and Dean approach this car, guns ready as their younger siblings were right behind them. But they let out a sigh of relief to see it was empty. Sam turns the engine off, then silence falls around them. This action caused Sam to sigh.

Soon the brothers walked more into the town, spotting a banner hanging over the street, welcoming folks to the seventy-fifth anniversary of River Pass, Colorado's Pioneer Days, with pictures of Grand Marshall Jerry Wanek and Rodeo Queen Lee Lee Laschuk. They pause at a gleaming red classic Mustang. Sam loses interest when he sees it's empty but admires it for a moment and whistles. They soon walked on, but the younger of the Winchesters looked more at the car, then at each other.

"Why do I have a feeling this car is important?" Adam asked with a knowing look.

"Maybe because what sort of redneck town has a classy car like this?" Harry countered back with a grin, as Adam then smiled.

"Hey!" Dean whistled to them, "Get your butts moving!"

Adam and Harry nodded and rushed after them. As they were passing back, something sparks at the gas station, which made both Sam and Harry jump a bit. Dean raised an eyebrow at them but kept looking around a bit. He then saw the driver's door of a silver four-door stands open, a baby stroller next to the door and a great deal of blood in front of and leading away from the door. Sam and Dean approached it, as Harry and Adam scanned the area again. There's a large hole in the silver four-door's windshield, Sam noted, but he and the other three went and moved on.

Suddenly, a gun cocked behind them, and Dean whipped around, leveling his shotgun as Sam, Harry and Adam turned, ready for anything. Seeing who it was, Dean lowered the gun down.

"Ellen?" Sam voiced out in surprise, as Adam and Harry looked at Sam, then at the woman before them.

"Hello, boys," Ellen grinned a bit, but kept her gun up and guarded.

Dean glanced back at Sam in question, making Sam shrug a bit in confusion. Harry and Adam kept their eyes guarded and watchful of this woman, since it seems their brothers knows this person known as Ellen. They saw the woman lowering her gun and walked closer to them.

"Ellen, what the heck's going on here?" Dean asked as she got closer.

All of a sudden, Ellen splashed Dean in the face with some water from a canister and raised her gun at him, making Adam and Harry react and they point out their wand/gun. Dean closed his eyes for a moment, letting Ellen see that the water is neither boiling nor burning him. So it was holy water she threw at him, Adam noted with a bit of understanding, as Harry seemed to be glaring at Ellen.

"We're us," Dean then confirmed as he licked his lips, and Ellen lowered her gun with a nod.

Soon after explaining who she was to the younger siblings, all of them walked to the church, where Ellen said that's where she and others were hiding out from the demons. As they reach inside the church, Harry paused a bit and looked down. There was a devil's trap drawn inside the doorway and a line of salt across the threshold. Ellen, Dean, and Sam all walked across both with no problems. Adam was about to walk over but heard Harry whimper and turned back to the jetblack haired boy with worry, seeing him clutching his head as of in agony. Ellen turns back to see this and raised her gun up to Harry but Adam blocked her way and glared at her. He then turned back to Harry with concerned eyes.

"Harry, you okay?"

Harry then shook his head as he then whispered softly to the taller yet younger boy, "Flashes…"

Adam understood and nodded. Adam remembered a conversation a few days ago of Harry telling him about the nightmares and visions he gets ever since he came here; Harry even predicted that Adam would fall down the stairs of Bobby's house, which in fact came true after being chased playfully by Draco. But only Adam knew about it, and promised to keep it a secret from the older brothers.

So Adam lightly picked up the smaller boy and walked over the trap and salt line, showing that both of them weren't demons. Ellen relaxed visibly then smiled weakly.

"Real glad to see you boys," Ellen sighed in relief as she went and hugged Dean tightly, then pulled back and slapped him in the face, making Sam, Adam and Harry wince.

"The can of whoopass I ought to open on you," Ellen muttered angrily as Dean held his cheek.

"Oowwwwww!" The older of the Winchesters exclaimed, looking at Ellen in shock.

"I like her," Harry whispered to Adam with a small grin.

"You can't pick up a phone? What are you, allergic to giving me peace of mind?" Ellen then glared at the other three boys, who were grinning at Dean being scolded, but their faces faltered at the sight of Ellen's not amused face, "I got to find out that you're alive from Rufus?"

"Sorry, Ellen…" Dean muttered quietly, as Sam nodded, equally guilty.

"Yeah, you better be," Ellen growled out with a mean look, "You better put me on speed dial, kid."

Dean gulped and nodded, "Yes, ma'am,"

There was a long pause and Ellen then turns at the new boys.

"And who are these two?"

Adam was the first one to speak.

"I'm Adam, and this is Harry," He then pointed to the glass eyed boy, "We're also John Winchester's boys,"

Ellen raised an eyebrow at them then glanced at Dean for an explanation.

"Long story," Dean sighed a bit, giving a light shrug.

Ellen nodded in understanding then turns to lead them further inside the church. Dean glances back at Sam, who was looking at his younger siblings then looks back at Dean, and they all followed Ellen down the stairs.

"So Ellen is…?" Harry asked Sam with a raised eyebrow then Sam smiled.

"Ellen Harvelle, her husband and our dad worked together once,"

"What happened?" Adam interjected with a curious gaze.

"Ah, Mr. Harvelle sort of got killed during a hunt with dad…"

Harry and Adam shut their mouths by that point.

"What's going on, Ellen?" Dean asked as he walked by Ellen's side as his siblings talked among themselves.

"More than I can handle alone," Was her reply, still looking back at the new additions to Sam and Dean.
Sam then took his turn to ask, "How many demons are there?"

"Pretty much the whole town, minus the dead people and these guys," Ellen then stopped at a closed door and turns back to the boys, "So, this is it, right? End times...It's got to be."

Dean and Sam glance at each other for a moment as Sam nodded.

"Seems like it,"

Ellen looked a bit nervous, but kept a brave face as she walked to a black door and knocked on it.

"It's me," She spoke quietly to the door.

Soon, someone on the far side opens a peephole, and then opens the door to reveal a man. Behind him are a pastor, an older woman, another young man with his arm around a pregnant woman, a short-haired man, a long-bearded man, a man with glasses, a young woman, and a shaggy-haired man. The man that opened the door closes it behind him and stands next to the full bookshelf, holding a shotgun.

"This is Sam and Dean, and they're brothers, Harry and Adam," Ellen introduced to the new people, "They're hunters. Here to help,"

"You guys hip to this whole demon thing?" The man near the bookshelf asked with a glare, and Dean turned back with his own glare.

"Yeah. Are you?" Dean retorted back.

"My wife's eyes turned black," The man with the glasses spoke quietly, bringing his right hand to his chin, contemplating his ring, "She came at me with a brick…Kind of makes you embrace the paranormal,"

Harry tilted his head to the side, observing the man carefully, and then looks up at Adam with a look as Adam nodded, knowing that both of them has some sort of suspicion with the guy.

"All right, catch us up," Dean then gathered to Ellen's side with Sam.

"I doubt I know much more than you," Ellen started, "Rufus called. Said he was in town investigating omens. All of a sudden, the whole town was possessed. Me and Jo were nearby—"

"You're hunting with Jo?" Dean blinked, eyes almost shining a bit at the mention of the name as Adam looked at Sam in question.

"Is Jo his girlfriend or something?" The blond asked as Sam snorted.

"Nah, he wishes" Sam grinned, "She's Ellen's daughter,"

"Yeah, for a while now," Ellen continued to Dean and ran a hand through her hair, "We got here, and the place—well, the place was like you see it. Couldn't find Rufus, then me and Jo got separated. I was out looking when I found you."

Dean then looked at Ellen then nodded, eyes fired in determination, "Don't worry, we'll find her,"

Harry smiled at that then looked around the room.

"Either way, these people cannot just sit here," Sam then pointed out, making the pregnant woman jump a bit at his words and the man with the glasses plays with his ring idly, "We got to get them out now!"

"No, it's not that easy," Ellen shook her head, "I've been trying. We already made a run for it once"

"What happened?" Sam asked with a frown.

"There used to be twenty of us,"

Sam and Dean checked the room: excluding themselves, Adam, Harry and Ellem, there were ten.

"Well, we're here now-"

"You don't know what it's like out there," Ellen looked a little down on that, "Demons are everywhere. We won't be able to cover everybody,"

The pregnant woman is particularly nervous but Harry gives her a reassuring smile.

"What if we get everyone guns?" Sam asked with optimism, but Dean snapped his head to him.

"What, are you gonna arm up baby bump over here?" Dean hissed to his taller brother, who ignored him and turned to Ellen.

"More salt we can fire at once, more demons we can keep away,"

Dean glances at him, then over at the pastor, who was busily talking to Harry, both them of them seemingly to be talking animatedly about something Dean really wanted to know. He then observed Adam, who was watching Harry carefully with his cobalt eyes. This made Dean inwardly smile in a way, Adam was more like Dean than anything, except the fact it's the younger brother watching over the older brother from Dean's point of view. And he couldn't blame Adam. Harry looked so small and fragile for a twenty four year old, so it gave people, especially the enemies, the impression to target him first.

"There's a sporting goods store we passed on Main on the way in," Dean finally spoke, making everyone look at him, "I bet they got guns,"

Dean and Sam drop their bags on the table, followed by Adam and Harry.

"All right," Sam turned to Ellen, "You stay. We'll go,"

Ellen blinked, "W-What about—"

"If Jo and Rufus are out there, we'll bring them back," Sam nodded then looked at Adam, "You sure you and Harry want to come with? It be safer for both of you to stay with Ellen..."

Adam was about to answer until Harry spotted chatting with the pastor then softly spoke, "We'll go, you guys need all the help getting the supplies"

Sam nodded as then someone opened the door, and the four of them went out the room, the door closing behind them but soon Dean stops Sam from his tracks.

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa. Hold on," Dean then saw all three of his siblings stare at him, "Why don't I just go?" He then suggested as Sam raised an eyebrow.

"What? Alone?"

"Nah, I'll have Adam go with me," Dean nodded his head to the blond, "Besides, someone's got to stay here and start giving them Shotgun 101, and Harry can assist you,"

"Yeah. But Ellen has that covered, and Harry can stay if he wants," Sam rolled his eyes, ignoring the pout Harry had on his face, and goes to go upstairs but Dean reaches out to stop him.

"No no no," Dean shook his head a bit, "It's gonna go a lot faster if you and Harry stay and help, okay?

"While you and Adam go get guns and salt and look for Jo and Rufus?" Sam then snorted, "That's stupid,"

"I can handle it, C'mon Adam…" Dean reassured Sam as he was grabbing Adam by the arm until Sam stops them with a bitter laugh.

"I get it; you don't want me going out there,"

Dean froze, then turned his head back and snorted, "I didn't say that!"

"Around demons?"

"I didn't say that!"

"Fine, then let's go!"

Sam huffed and heads up the stairs as Dean sighed, rubbing his face as Harry then tapped his shoulder then frowned.

"And by the way Dean, I'm not some damsel in distress," He pointed out with a blank look, "I can take care of myself just like Sammy can,"

And with that, Harry bounded after Sam, along with Adam trailing behind him, making Dean rub his head as he was alone, then went after them.

"Younger siblings…I swear they'll be the death of me…"

Nearby the Store

"I'll get the salt with Harry. You and Adam get the guns," Sam spoke up as Dean looked a little stern.

"We'll go together," Dean argued but Sam and Harry gave equal glares of annoyance.

"Dean, it's right there. Can we at least do this like professionals?" Sam argued back as he and Harry went on ahead of Dean and Adam

Sam raises his gun and heads for the Quick-Mart at the corner of St. Olaf and Riverside, with Harry trailing behind him, wand out and ready. Dean watches them go, looking a bit worried for both of them, then heads in another direction with Adam to Big Louie's Sporting Goods.

Soon, in the Quick-Mart,Sam and Harry filled their plastic bags with cans of rock salt. The chiming of bells on the door alerted them as they peeked up to see two black-eyed demons have entered the store, one carrying a baseball bat and the other a backpack. Sam ducks down, pulling Harry to him and finds the mirror to watch them. Sam's shotgun is sitting on top of a row of Campbell's cans as Harry's wand was right next to it. Looking at Harry as he nodded, Sam then reaches for it but soon Harry sneezed all of a sudden, and draws the attention of the demon collecting bottles of water, who rushes at them. Sam pushed Harry out of the way as the demon aimed for him and they fought, Harry scrambling to get his wand as the demon and Sam are slamming each other into the shelves. The demon grabs Sam by the neck but Harry then pointed out his wand and screamed.

"STUPIFY!"

And send the demon flying away from Sam, as the taller man then started chanting in Latin.

"Exorcisamus te, omnis immundus—"

The demon stood back right up, charging at Sam again as Sam clubbed the demon with a can of rock salt. The demon growled a bit and knocks it out of his hand. Sam draws Ruby's knife and stabs the demon and Harry looks around for the other demon, but then shouted as he felt arms around him, gripping his mid-section tightly. Sam whipped around then tossed the knife to Harry, who then stabbed the demon through the neck, feeling him letting Harry go and fell to the ground with a thud.

Harry blinked as he watched the demon fall, curious for some reason but then turned to see Sam being more interested in the blood on the floor and on the blade Harry was holding. Grabbing it from his younger brother, Sam got Ruby's knife looked at it carefully, turning the blade, watching the blood flow, and ran his thumb along the blade, collecting a bit of blood and contemplates on it, very mesmerized by the crimson liquid. Harry's green eyes soften, knowing about Sam's demon blood addiction and grabs for his hands gently looking up at Sam with a look.

"Sammy?" Harry whispered out, snapping Sam out of his daze then looks at Harry with shame.

"Harry…" Sam bit his lower lip nervously as Harry grabbed the knife from him, then places it away in his pockets then lays his head on Sam's chest a bit as Sam's arms gripped around his waist tightly.

In a way, they could understand one another like this.

The door chimes once more, which alerted Sam, and pulls Harry in his arms and ducks down, looking up and watches the mirror. He then sighed in relief to see that it's Dean and Adam, setting down bags.

"Sammy? Har?" Dean called out, as Adam was already walking ahead to find them, most particularly Harry.

Sam stood up; Harry still in his arms securely as Adam came around the aisle then gasped silently, staring at the dead teenagers on the floor, then looks up at Sam and Harry, both of them slightly covered in blood. Dean comes into the aisle as well and sees them, then looks at Sam with unreadable eyes, as Sam looked away, Harry then looking at everyone in confusion.

An hour later, the four of them got back to the hideout, then goes around teaching everyone how to manage a gun with the help of Ellen as well. By the time everyone managed on their own, including Harry (who was being taught by Adam), Sam was sitting by himself in the corner, looking a bit sad. Dean noticed this and walks over to him with a semi-worried gaze.

"Hey…"

Sam looked up, and nodded with a small, "Hey,"

Dean then sighs and sits down next to his brother.

"What's wrong?"

Sam fiddled with his hands and looked down.

"It's just...a-at the store. T-Those demons were possessing teenagers," Sam admitted with a defeated look, "I mean…I-I-I had to slit some kid's throat...a-and you should've seen the way Harry looked at me…"

"Come on, Sam, you had to," Dean reassured Sam lightly, "And also, Harry seems fine…"

"I know. I just...it used to be like..." Sam paused, then sighed, "I just wish I could save people like I used to,"

"What, you mean when you were all hopped up on demon blood?"

"I didn't say that…" Sam grumbled then folded his arms a bit then eyes looked away, "Harry…he looked scared of me for a moment…"

Dean's eyes looked at him in sympathy and was about to say something else until a voice interrupted them.

"I'll be back,"

Dean and Sam look up at Ellen standing in front of them.

"Where're you going?" Dean asked.

"I can't sit here on my ass. My daughter's out there somewhere," Ellen frowned and grabbed her gun, "I'm not back in half an hour, go. Get these people out of here,"

Sam and Dean stood up.

"No, wait. I'll go with you,"

"I wanna come with Sammy too,"

Dean and Sam turned to Harry, who was holding up a rifle with Adam behind him.

"Whoa, hold on. Can I talk to you guys for a second?"

Dean ushered his brothers to leave the room; there's a devil's trap and salt line at this door too.

"You guys are gonna go out there again?" Dean lost it, looking at both Harry and Sam with scolding looks as Sam folded his arms.

"Well, crap doesn't hit the fan with coffee breaks,"

Dean shook his head, "I'll go, Sammy, you stay here with Adam and Harry-"

"It's fine. Just stay here, get 'em ready," Sam chewed out then glances at Harry then sighs, "Harry and I will cover Ellen,"

"Why has it got to be you two huh?" Dean growled out, Adam seeing his brother getting angry and pulls Harry behind him, then Dean whispers mostly to Sam, "Why are you dragging Harry into danger all of a sudden huh? Are you serious?"

"Oh, that's right, I forgot," Sam laughed a bit, "You think I'll take one look at a demon and suddenly fall off the wagon, as if, after everything, I haven't learned my lesson?"

"Well, have you!"

Sam growled and slammed Dean into the wall, Adam on alert and tries to pull Sam back off of Dean.

"Hey, guys, quit it!" Adam shouted at both of them, as Harry tugged at Sam's sleeve to calm him down.

"How can you suggest I'd endanger Harry!"

"Maybe because you forget that he isn't just some wizard hooked up on dark stuff like you, he's OUR brother!"

"You know that I wouldn't force Harry to use magic!"

"Yeah, but you make him do it with your stupid acts!"

"What makes Harry so special huh?"

"You jealous of the kid?"

"Are you?"

"You guys stop!" Harry then went in between them and looked at them both upset.

The door was still open, and Ellen looks over at them with a raised eyebrow, but her eyes showed worried for them.

"If you actually think I-" Sam looked at Dean, then down at Harry then sighs tiredly, stepping back and walking back into the room, leaving Dean looking down at the ground with an angry look and Adam calming a shaking Harry down.

So there you have it. Fifth chapter will continue off of this chapter, I decided to start the plot onto 5.02: Good God Ya'll since I wanted to add a bit more into the story instead of jumping up to my original idea (which was to just start up on 5.08: Changing Channels, just because of Gabriel XD) SO we have brotherly moments here and there eh? Ohhh I just love the Winchester interactions XD Anyways, I noticed that only loyal person was reviewing me (ahemAllanaahem) And I do love her so, also my ever loving Sammy too :D So keep up with the reviews and comments, or I won't post another chapter *pouts* Oh and tell your friends about this story :D Thanks!