Willoffire123: I'm back everyone!

Hermione: But where'd you go?

Willoffire123: Nowhere important.

Ron: Huh?

Willoffire123: Anyway, welcome to part two of 'The Order of Resonance'! The title, 'Paper Phoenix' is a cross between the Soul Eater song 'Paper Moon', and 'The Order of the Phoenix'. I'm sincerely honored that you loved 'The Order of Resonance' so much. I hope that 'Paper Phoenix' is as big of a success. Ron , take it away!

Ron: Take what away?

Hermione: Willoffire123 doesn't own Soul Eater or Harry Potter

Willoffire123: 'Ahem!' yes, well, thank you Hermione. On with the show!

Unknown POV

It was a dark, murky night. Rain fell fast, dancing in vivid patterns over the dark and desolate earth. A large snake slithered slowly across the ground. It stopped when another hiss pierced the night air. There in front of the snake, was another snake, roughly around the same size, but with no arrows circling it's enormous body.

"Be polite Nagini," hissed another voice, this one was somewhat human. The snake receded, glaring at the strange snake with the arrows all over it's massive tree trunk of a body.

"After all," said the human, smirking evilly. "We have guests."

"Much appreciated, Tom," said the human accompanying the other snake. "Have you found a way into the Ministry yet?"

"I ask the questions, Medusa," said Tom Riddle, accompanying her inside the abandoned house.

"I'm sorry, my lord," said Medusa meekly, stroking her snake with one long, pale finger.

"My followers are STILL working on it, blast them. what about your side of the deal?" said Tom irritatedly.

"I haven't infiltrated Hogwarts just yet, but my motives for entering Hogwarts have diminished now that Death the Kid has gone on the run with his friends," said Medusa. "My agents have already entered the Ministry. All we can do now is wait. We need to be careful about how we do this, especially after what happened to Podmore. Pawns like that don't show up on our doorsteps everyday."

Tom chuckled slightly. "I like how you think Medusa. As you shall keep helping me, Death the Kid and Harry Potter will be ours!"

5 hundred miles away, in the Fifth Year Gryffindor Boys dormitory, Harry Potter woke with a jolt.

Oh yeah, I'm back. This is going to be epic. Unlike a lot of frustrating stories that look good, then the author abandons them, I fully intend to see this through to the very end. So stay alert everyone! You know how you can do that, by clicking on the 'Story Alert' button in the lower left hand corner of this page.

Until next time!