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Harry Potter, The Boy Who Lived, The Chosen One, The one to save them all, The
savior of the wizarding world. The list could go on. Many people would give anything to be famous, But for Harry he would do anything to be normal. All because of that stupid prophecy. Talking about Harry, He was just beginning to wake up. Groaning, he rolled onto his side and off the bed. Somehow, the thud he made didn't wake up any of his dorm mates. Rubbing his head, he checked the time; 5:16. Sighing, Harry got up and went into the common room. On his way down he stopped to hear a very familiar voice. "-But mum, He HAS to love me, So I can get the fame and money. I mean, It must be okay, Harry's father did it to his mother, and they turned out okay! Its just a love potion!" As Harry heard those words, suddenly everything made sense. The second part of the prophecy.
"When the dark lord returns the light will correct mistakes made, ending the suffering before it begins. Love he considered impossible will be made, and she who tried to trick him will be shown for her crime. The light will change"
Voldemort returned, and Ginny tried to trick him into loving her. Correcting mistakes... his father used a love potion, he had to stop that, but love he considered impossible.. Hermione? Luna? The light will change. Suddenly he felt like slapping himself. The DNA potion. It changes a persons DNA, either temporarily or forever. Who would he need his DNA to love though...
"-okay, bye mum" Ginny's voice broke his thoughts. Running back to his dorm, Harry scribbled a note saying he had gone, and wasn't coming back. He threw his stuff into his trunk and put on the invisibility cloak. Shrinking his trunk, he took one last look at his dorm before going into the common room and out the portrait hole.