"The Order of the Ph- Oh. Well. I suppose so, yes. Hermione, Ron and I started Dumbledore's Army. With other students at Hogwarts, when we had Professor Umbridge for Defense Against the Dark Arts. The Order was organised for the first war, by Dumbledore, I think." It wasn't important though, was it?
"Seems... there's a spy within our ranks. Someone's pretending to be our friend, pretending to want to help, but is giving all of the information we share with each other with the Ministry." Harry should have been angry. He knew he should have been, that he should have been trying to find out who it was and rip them a new face, but couldn't seem to make himself care enough. "Some of our members were turned over and branded with the others when they expressed outrage."