Summary- An immortal Harry potter finds himself rather apathetic to the world around him. Mainly due to a combination of the death of everyone he cared about over the years and numerus betrayals by those he thought cared about him. Harry really thought he put his hero life behind him for a much more quiet, human free life. But what happens when one of his rare trips outside the isolate life he met himself he finds the world has gone to hell. That the dead are walking and eating the living. Has Harry really put his saving people thing behind him, and can he really leave the group he found to find for themselves?

Disclaimer-I do not own Harry Potter or the Walking Dead. Nor do I make any money off of either one them.

This will have slash in it. The pairing is Daryl/Harry

Chapter nineteen

There where time that Harry really hated being right, and right now, this was one of those times. Because Harry watched with nearly deadpan eyes, and a growing sense of why, as everything went from bad to worse.

Just like he had predicted it would have, after the mass shooting at the barn. Something Harry felt he should have known this was coming considering how over the years his Potter family luck really hadn't changed any. And he got the feeling it wasn't gong to either; especially not any time soon.

Harry wasn't sure what the people shooting had been expected to happen, once they had finished destroying all of the Walkers in said barn. But if it was a thank you, and a hug from the Greene family, they would be waiting for a very long time before that occurred.

In fact, If the look on Maggie's face as she slapped Glenn, and before she had left to chased after her fleeing sister, Beth, who herself looked to barely be able to see through the tears in her eyes, meant anything. The whole group would most likely find themselves on their asses and out of the farm before they could say, 'it was for your own good.'

At least if Maggie had her way they would be. Which it very well may happen, seeing as from what Harry could see Hershel was no longer on the farm. Having torn out of the farm like a bat at of hell right after seeing the Walkers being shot down. With Rick following quickly behind him, looking for all the world like he was trying to talk some sense into the man in question.

Though seeing the rather devested look on Glenn's face, as he rubbed the shining red check he had just been slapped on; one that even now Harry could tell was going to leave a good-sized bruise. Harry did feel a little bad for him, but at the same time kind of felt himself hoping that because of what had just happened, and the results he had just gotten because of it, that Glenn would stop being such a follower.

Especially of Shane's, and finally start showing the spine Harry knew he clearly had. After all, one didn't do as many supply runs, and have them go as successful as Glenn's did, without having one hell of a spine. Hoping that seeing the consequences of what simply following the crowd instead of doing what he felt was right, could cost him, and deciding he would rather follow his own heart instead of other's orders.

Because if he did that Harry could really see himself getting along with Glenn. Who had already on several occasions reminding Harry of the most loyal brother like figure Harry had known, Neville. Whom Harry was pretty sure was the Dixon's ancestors in some way.

Sighing, Harry raised his hand and ran it through his hair in what had become a habit whenever he got stressed; or highly emotional. As he did this Harry knew that there was a lot that he felt now needed to get done. Now more so than ever. At the same time, he felt that giving everything that was happening they really didn't have a lot of time to actually get it done.

Knowing this, Harry turned to both Daryl and Merle only to raise an eyebrow and give a slight smirk when he saw that they seemed to already be at work. Moving around their tents and repacking all of their supplies. Generally doing everything they could to both have the supplies ready to be used, but at the same time ready to be snapped up and taken off with at a moment's notice.

It seems those two could already see what he had and were ahead of him when it came to doing what now needed to be done. As unlike him, the brothers in question simply got to work, instead of thinking of other things that could be done. Though considering the fact Harry had said something about it even before the whole barn shoot out had occurred; that really wasn't to surprising.

Still seeing this, Harry too got to work, moving over to where his tent was and starting to get to work on it. So, that if anything came up, he could easily grab it, and all of his supplies and get ready to go.

Though before he even reached his tent Harry froze for a bit as a sudden thought hit him. And once it did Harry knew that before he got to work on his tent, that there was something more important that he should be doing. At least more important in the long term.

Like warning the Greene about what he felt was coming their way. After all, as angry as the family was with the group at the moment, Harry still felt that they deserved to know what could be coming their way.

Even if, while the way it was done wasn't something Harry agreed with, he still felt the walkers that had been in the barn needed to be destroyed. Plus, Harry really wanted to check on Beth. She hadn't looked good in the least bit when he had seen her last, and he didn't want anything to happen to her.

Harry actually like most of the Greene family, as unlike the majority of the group they were with, this family actually got to know everyone before they judged them. Which from what Harry could see, ended up with them liking most of the group. At least for the most part. Well, besides both Lori and Shane. Who Harry could tell, either rubbed the girls the wrong way, or got on the last nerve of the entire family.

This in mind, thought still wary about the temper Maggie had been showing not too long ago, Harry made his way to the farmhouse. He felt that she was the one that he really needed to talk to when it came to such a warning.

As he felt that she could both help her sister prepare for it, and when he came back, not to mention after she gave him hell for leaving in the first place, Maggie could also convince Hershel to be ready to leave if she had to as well. Though that last part may be mighty difficult for her if she didn't have any prove; which with only Harry's feelings and former knowledge being the reason of the warning she really didn't.

Harry, as he walked into the Farmhouse was immediately greeted by the sounds of screaming and arguing. Screaming and arguing that Harry couldn't help but listen to and go wide eyed when he found out what it was about.

Apparently, Andrea had let Beth have a blade when she had been previously warned about her being suicidal, and Maggie had just found out about this after taking said blade from her sister. Hearing this, and knowing that it could get worse, Harry knocked on the door; alerting everyone that he was just outside the door.

Something that Harry almost found himself regretting when a very angry looking Maggie slammed the door open, still carrying the knife she had gotten from her sister in a tight white knuckled grip; looking moments away from actually stabbing someone. Seeing this, Harry raised his hands to show he was unarmed, and in a tone that he tried to make as calming as possible told the enraged woman in front of him.

"I just came up here to check and see if Beth is alright, and to give you some information that I felt that your family should all know." This was something that earned Harry a hard stare from Maggie, before the door was opened up further; obviously telling Harry to get inside.

Seeing this, Harry gave a slight sigh of relief that at least Maggie trusted him that much, before he quickly complied and walked into the Kitchen. Once there and seeing that the only other person in the room was Andrea, Harry decided that it was best he give Maggie the information first. If he was lucky Andrea would listen, agree with him, and help the others in the group prepare for it as well, and if not, then well he could easily say he did try.

"Look, I don't know if it is a hundred percent true or not, but I feel that if worse comes to worse you should be prepared for it. " here Harry paused and winced at what he had just said, hoping it didn't sound to threatening before continuing on.

" But before I do that, I am sorry for what happened in the barn, it shouldn't have gone down like that. All of us should have at least tried to talk to you family before doing that; like what Rick wanted." Again, Harry paused, and carefully thought of the words he was going to say next; as it was a rather delicate situation.

"However, it did, and it was very loud as it happened. I know, that you know ,that Walkers are deadly, and that they are attracted to sound. But what you don't know was just before we had ended up on this farm in the first place. We had barely managed to escape a very large herd of Walkers. " After saying this Harry had to big his lip and close his eyes for a second as he remembered just what happened with that heard ; as well as who they had nearly lost because of it. Before starting in on his explanation once more; feeling all the more determined to tell Maggie what he felt.

"And I feel that all the noise here lately, especially considering just how loud last night was, will very easily attract such a horde in this direction. And if that does happen, you farm is going to be overrun... it's just to open for it not to happen" Here Harry paused and took a deep breath, while looking Maggie, who was getting rather pale, in the eyes before continuing.

"I do not know when it is going to happen, but I do feel like it will be soon. Which is what I want to warn you about. You might want to pack up your supplies and be ready to run soon, as a just in case. After all you would rather be safe than sorry. And if you do have to end up running at least this way you will be prepared for it.-" Harry was cut off from saying anything else as Andrea slapped him as hard as she could, tears building up in her eyes as she snarled out.

"Don't speak like that. Don't lie to her like that. This place is safe there are no Walkers. We're safe here, we have to be!" Before, tears falling she ran out of the house crying; looking to be heading in the direction Harry knew she and her sister set up their tenting area.

Seeing this Harry felt a bit bad, but at the same time angry over the fact how much deny Andrea was in. Still, despite this Harry turned to see if Maggie, was going to have the same reaction Andrea was. Only to see she was still pale, her lips where drawn into a grim line as her eyes took a more serious note. A serious note that Harry could appreciate as Maggie finally answered him.

"You're right. That shoot out could attract more of those creatures here. I've seen just how bad those things could be. How even the slightest loud noise gets them running in that direction. Meaning they will be coming in this direction. And even if it doesn't happen anytime soon. I will start packing, and I'll have my sister start packing as well. Because as you said, better safe than sorry. After all we could easily unpack those our supplies if your worries turned out to be wrong. Unlike what we'd be able to do if I ignored you and you turned out right."

This said Maggie, turned around and headed up the stairs, where Harry assumed Beth's room was. Hopefully she'd be talking to her sister about prepared for what Harry hoped he was wrong about.

Still Harry seeing that Maggie was going up the stairs, and that Andrea had stormed out of the house, decided that it would be best if he went back outside to finish packing the rest of his supplies. Something that Harry knew that while no one else knew about his magic, said supplies really wouldn't be packing themselves.

Harry once he was out of the Farmhouse, was greeted with the sight of Lori climbing out of the car and slapping Shane as hard as she could. Making Harry wonder just what he had missed since he had gone into the farmhouse.

Because he had no idea Lori had ended up even going anywhere t begin with. As the last he had seen her, she had been trying to get either Merle or Daryl to jump at her command to go find both Hershel and her husband. Something neither brother had taken too well and had told her so in word that nearly had Harry in tears of laughter.

Still, watching the scene play out in front of him, Harry soon found himself getting the answers that he wanted when after slapping Shane, Lori began to scream at him. Airing out their drama to anyone that was in hearing distance as she did so.

"You Lied to me! Stop Lying to Me! First it was about my husband being dead, now it about him being at the farm! How dare you! I am with RICK, I love Rick. Stop lying about him to me!" Shane though seemed to be having none of this, and after dodging another slap from Lori roared out.

"You can't be out there! Your Pregnant!" Harry hearing this felt like that if he was holding anything, he would have dropped it. Something that was obviously shared by everyone else in hearing distance as they all stared at both Shane and Lori wide eyed. Lori seeing this spun around and slapped Shane once more before storming off herself obviously trying to get away from all the staring eyes that were following her.

Seeing this, and seeing the near insane gleam in Shane's eyes, as well as the utterly panicked look in Lori's eyes as she made her way past him. Harry couldn't help but wonder just how far along she was, and for that matter if Rick was really the father.

As the look Harry could still see in Shane's eyes made him believe that Shane believed he was the father, and that he would destroy anything in his path when it came to both Lori and the child she was carrying.

A feeling that caused Harry to shutter and make Harry wonder, for as bad as she was, did Lori need protection from Shane? And if so, would she ever accept it from him, and if not, how could he get Rick to see that she needed it in the first place. Because as much as he didn't like Lori, he didn't wish her actual harm just that she stayed far away from him at all times.

Speaking of Rick, Harry could now hear the sound of Herschel's truck pulling up, meaning that most likely both Hershel and Rick where now back. Seeing this, or more like hearing this, Harry became determined to talk to both men. Hershel, about what he had just told his daughter, and Rick the same, with maybe a little addition information. Like the fact his wife was pregnant, and if he would listen, maybe a warning about Shane as well.

Or at least this is what Harry had been planning on doing when he saw that neither one of them was alone. In fact, they had an injured teen between them, one that gave Harry a feeling that he recalled Peter Pettigrew feeling very similar to. It was a feeling that Harry knew he would never forget, and it was feeling that had him instantly distrusting the injured teen between the two.

Even as Rick called him over to help him carry the teen in question; something Harry did very reluctantly, and only to get him away from Hershel. Not to mention only so Harry could find out just why the teen in question was making him feel the way he did.

But even as he did a purely mundane way of patching him up, Harry knew one thing, he would be keeping an eye on the teen, and he would make sure he couldn't hurt anyone in the group; even if he had to use some of his magic on him to ensure it. Maybe use a little voice compulsion to get a bit of the truth out of him as well. As Harry knew there had to be a reason why his instincts were up and screaming the way they were.