Disclaimr:Neither Discworld nor Harry Potter are mine.
Chapter one:the idea
Albus Dumbledore sat in his office and sighed.
The whole war was a terrible thing and their hope was a 14 year old boy,who just saw somebody got killed.
What Harry didn't know was that he would have to kill a person,but it wasn't even that easy(as far as you could say killing one of the most powerful persons easy).
Horuxe of all inhuman evil things one coud do Tom had to make the worst.
The damn prophecy,he would give up everything he had to take the burden of the boy,but he couldn't .
The ministry wasn't going to make things easier,hell they even made it for poor Harry harder by saying that he was an attention seeking lier.
The minister was a lazy idotic man,who was afraid of loosing his comfortable live-stil,by seeing the true.
One could lose their trust in politic by seeing those people,luckily Albus knew a very intelligent politician.
Sadly the man wasn't exactly in the wizard-world,he wasn't even at the round-world.
Albus gave another sigh,he didn't like the idea of killing a person not even Tom after everything he did.
If he just could throw Tom into prison,but Tom was the strongest wizard he knew.
Albus knew he was to old to really fight Tom,he was wiser,but also not very good in duelling,sure in his youth,it would have been an hard,but possible task. But nowadays he felt his age.
The fact the Tom had an army,which grow from day to day didn't help either.
He heard a soft tone and looked to his familiar Fawkes,the bird looked him in the eyes and began to fly.
Albus was curious and so followed his pet.
Fawkes stopped in front of a door,in the astronomy-tower,the bird gave an other tune and flew through it. Without thinking much Albus followed him.
A man looked up as he saw the two enter and gave a smile.
"Good evening Fawkes,Albus is there a reason for your beeing here",the man Leonard asked.
"Actually it was Fawkes idea",came from Albus.
"Why should he do that?"
"I was just thinking"
"Out loud?"
"I'm not sure"
"Well maybe he found an answer"
"I thought about Tom and what to do"
Suddenly they heard a voice saying things like:
"Yes,it rains tomorrow"
"The third is the last"
"What a nice new house you have"
There were also noise of a person jumping around.
A second door opened and a thin looking man stepped in,he was clothed black. If you asked people to describe him,they would tell you to shut up,because this man knew everything(not really but enough to give most people the impression of knowing everything and he didn't bothered to correct them).
The patrizer Havelock Vetinari had better things to do
Only a few special cases like his grace the duke of Ankh-Morpork Commander Sir Samuel Vimes,(or people drunken enough to be brave),would tell you,hat he looked like a deadly black flamingo,who left you with the feeling to just have survived a deadly situation and you wouldn't have that much luck the next time.A bastard without an weak point,but also the best thing ever happened to Ankh-Morpork.
"Fawkes,Albus what are you doing here?",Vetinari asked.
"It was Fawkes idea,I'm not sure what I do here."
Fawkes flew to one of the big windows and looked into one direction,the three men followed his gaze.
Suddenly Albus eyes went on full large and he whispered:
"It can't be that easy!"
Leonard looked from the bird,which looked to the home of Vimes,to Vetinari,who had a small smirk on his face.
"Well,if you need help with the group of magical criminals,I know the person to solve the problem,a criminal is the the problem of a policeman.",Vetinari said.
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