Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter trust me you would know if I did.

Real life inspired story

Ever since I entered the wizarding world I have found myself chasing the answers to mystery after mystery. .. But none have ever disturbed quite as much as this one.

Silence filled the common room as Harry shuffled in from under the fat lady, His face unnaturally pale against his red and gold scarf. He stopped suddenly eyes wide as he glanced at Ron and Hermione his mouth opened slowly snapping shut quickly.

"Harry, Mate whats wrong?" Harry turned to Ron blankly "Harry?"

Hermione sighed as she gently led Harry towards a chair "Harry this is no time to be spacing out you should be studying for finals!"

Harry gasped blinking rapidly, his face schruncing up suddenly "FINALS" he roared "YOU'RE THINKING ABOUT FINALS AT A TIME LIKE THIS!? DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA OF WHATS OUT THERE!?"

Ron stepped back quickly holding his hands up in defence as he stared at Harry "Look mate as long as Dumbledore is here at the school-"

"DON'T SAY HIS NAME! He might hear you and think that we want to talk to him!" Harry slammed his fists into the table his eyes shifting to the door and back to Ron quickly. "just be quite then he won't hear us. Then we will be safe for the moment…"

"Oh Harry what are you talking about? You know that your one of the only people that say his name out loud! Ronald simply stated what every one else calls him." Hermione growled. "Now enough with this nonsense and get to work!"

A bitter laugh sounded throughout the room making everyone look over to the corner that the infamous golden trio inhabited. Harry leaned foreword slowly his gaze falling onto the fire just across from him. "I think you both have this situation mixed up in your minds, I'm not referring to Voldemort you fools I'm talking about our beloved headmaster."

Silence followed his outburst as Hermione and Ron glanced at each other. Frowning Ron turned back to Harry "Mate? What are you talking about?"

Harry sighed as he rested his head agiasnt his arms, "have you ever noticed how his eyes seem to twinkle?"

Hermione nodded "everyone know about that twinkle why?"

Harry glanced up at her "have you ever just wondered how one earth he does it I mean the way his eyes catch the light… its unnatural how he does it. Maybe that wasn't a good enough reason to find out the truth but its been bugging since I first met the man in his office. AT LEAST MOODY ADMITS THE TRUTH!" He growled as he stood up staring both Ron and Hermione in the eyes. "you really want to know?"

Ron sighed "Just get to the point Harry"

Harry smirked "this is something that you won't believe until you ask him for yourself. But I can tell you how his eyes twinkle."

Hermione crossed her arms and tilted her head as she watched Harry intently "Do tell Harry"

"His Eyes aren't real…"

Mieco: If you want I can write another chapter to explain how Harry knows this if not I can leave it to your imagination!