Chapter 2

"...Harry! Where have you been?" Said McGonagall. Harry was now so very different, he was buffed, but more of an acrobat than a bodybuilder. His hair was now longer, straight and to the small of his back. His eyes were as clear as liquid emeralds, he wasn't wearing his glasses because he didn't need them anymore. He was in a T-shirt, cargo pants, boots, a leather vest, wrist bands, a crown on his brow that was slanted to the side, gold and platinum hoop earrings, and a small gold and platinum hammer pendant on a necklace around his neck.

He was carrying a guitar on his back, twin desert eagles in a shoulder harness under his arms and a kodachi on the small of his back. He slightly smiled as a lock of his hair covered the left side of his face. He waved his 'knights' away and they left, Hermione was back in her school uniform but she was so different as well. Her bust was now larger, she was taller and slightly curvier. Her skin and hair were perfect. She looked at Harry with a smile and kissed him on the lips. Then he walked out to McGonagall and gave her a big hug.

His advisor was also changed, she was a tall, gorgeous, well built red head that Hermione only saw in photos; that Harry had. This was Lily Potter! "I thought she was dead?" She said.

"Oh yes, well I got better." She said.

"Hey we can talk about everything later." Harry said, "right now. I am hungry." With that he walked over to the 'Sorting Hat' and place it on his head.

"Ah, it's so good to be back in you head Mr. Potter." He said.

"Hello, Ryan." Said Harry, "sorry about the battlefield."

"Nonsense, this is something I'd could get used to. Now let's see where we can resort you." He said and looked in to his mind and saw everything he was battling armies of demons, monsters and the 'Armies of the World' with 3 other beings. One was carrying a huge battle-axe, another was carrying a spiked club, the final one was carrying a long war blade. They were armored and were kicking so much ass.

"Impressive, Mr. Potter. Very impressive, I guess there is only one place for you to go to. But, there is a problem."

"Problem?"

"Yes, you see there were 4 more founders of Hogwarts. One believed in justice and protecting the world. Another believed in vengeance, the third believed in using power in the right way and the last believed in faith in others and in themselves."

"So what do I have to do?"

"Go to the Headmaster's office, in the far wall in a safe the release word is 'Metal King'. The wall will open up and there will be 4 portraits inside, remove them and replace the former headmaster portraits with them. The true power of the school will be back."

" Alright I'll do it, but where you going to put me?"

"Time being you will... STAY WHERE YOU ARE!" Gryffindor cheered and Harry took off the hat and walked over to Hermione.

"What's going on," she said as no one could hear them over the cheers.

"There are 4 more founders." Her eyes widen.

"What do we do?"

"I'll have one of my spies go in to see if they can find the wall." He waved one of the people that came with him. He was non-descriptive and dressed in robes and cloaks. "Go to the Headmaster's office and check the far wall for a safe. To open it: say 'Metal Kings'." The man nodded and took off, he softly smiled at Hermione as he stared in to her eyes. Not hearing Dumbledore calling him.

"MR. POTTER!" He said, Harry turned to look at the pathetic Headmaster.

"Yes dear?" He said and the entire room started to laugh and Dumbledore was mad.

"Where have you been?"

"Well that's kind of personal." He said, then he turned back to Hermione and started to make plans for the holidays.

"You Will Answer Me!" Dumbledore growled, Harry just glared at the Headmaster and he backed off. Then Harry stood, his feet were off the floor and he floated to the Headmaster who in turn gulped. "N-Now Harry, I just wanted to know where you were. You are the ..." Harry grabbed the old man and lifted him off the floor.

"The Boy Who Lived. The Only One Who Can Beat Voldermort. The One I Am GOING TO SCREW OVER!" He said, then smiled. "Take your pick." Then he grabbed him by the throat and squeezed. "Let me tell you something old man!" He growled, "there are only a handful of people I answer to; God, my mother, the other 'Metal Kings' and Hermione. Now, I don't see you in a skirt with big breasts, I don't see you in armor, so you must be God right?" He pulled one of his glocks, "let's test that theory shall we?" He pointed it at his forehead with the hammer pulled back.

"Now Mr. Potter, you don't have to kill the Headmaster." Said McGonagall, the entire room was quiet.

"Oh but I have to Professor, if I don't then he keeps trying to run things. I mean come on, who wouldn't want to take him out? I bet he has a graveyard in his closet. What's one more body?" Just then Lily flew over to him and touched his shoulder.

"What did I tell you?" She said, Harry sighed, twirled his gun and holstered it.

"Let you handle everything," he said then he threw Dumbledore down in his seat.

"Go sit back down next to Hermione." She said and he did. "Now Albus, Harry was with me at all times and vice versa. So don't worry about where Harry's been."

"But Lily..."

"Stay out of our business." Just as she was talking to Dumbledore, the spy had told him the portraits were removed and ready to go. Harry nodded and made a clone of himself then 'ported to the headmaster's office.

TBC