Chapter 2 The wise man

I had been called to the castle to a meeting with the old man. The castle was beautiful. Had things been different I would be a care free teenager. My family would all be alive. I lay the map looking for Dumbles office. The map was the new version ever since Sirius pretended to be a hungry escapee dog. He learn new entries. He gave it to me as a gift. To be able to spot my brothers name. To see shall he ever need me. And when he did I couldn't do a thing. I was rooted. I still dream of their cries. How far I was to help them. Why am I still alive? What makes me more worthy to still be breathing?

"Harry come in." Once I enter I notice the magnificent bird. I tilt my head and so does he. I smile since the bird probably figure out that I'm not him. Not the innocent boy you once rescue. I'm not that boy at all. I'm the other boy who will punish your master.

"Ah yes he has been asking for you Harry." Not even glancing in his direction. Putting all my attention to the Phoenix.

Liar. "I've miss him." I probably guessing my brother really must have like the bird.

"I have brought you here to discuss of the prophecy. Mind other things. Perhaps take a trip if it alright." His words said it in a question yet his tone said the opposite.

Without tearing my eyes of the bird asking him silently to not give me away.
"It was broken surely you must have known that." I knew what the fool was trying to pull. Sirius had let me known since I was able to master my first spell. But Harry didn't so I must play like it.

"Yes my boy but I was there when the prophecy was first spoken." His eyes roam through my every move.

I freeze not knowing how to react. I remember once Sirius had mention Harry had inherit the anger of our mother. Happy one moment and angry the next.

"You knew all along?! And you couldn't have said anything of the matter? Sirius could have been alive!" My anger is not fake. Just the real reason behind it. So when the instrument ravel around me I'm not shock. I yell nonsense pulling effect that I'm still hurting which Iam. Destroying also everything in my sight. How I wish I could kill you right where you stand. But not now there's is a time and place for your death. I see your smile. Exactly what you foresaw. My magic raveling around me makes you proud.

I stop and crash down crying for those I lost. I will not be beaten so easily.

"Harry it's alright. You will see in time that things won't be forgotten but it will be more tolerably to withstand the pain."

I clean my tears. "Forgive me professor I couldn't control my anger."

"There's nothing to forgive. Would you like to hear the prophecy?"

Not trusting my words I just nod in his direction.

"The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches ... born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies ... and the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not ... and either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives ... the one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be born as the seventh month dies ..."

"Is that all professor? I must go back before Hermione worries."

He sighs ,"Of course my boy go to her." For some odd reason he look disappointed. Must have wanted more time with me.

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As I walk away from the castle I take one last peek of the lake. I heard my brother had defeated 100 dementors. I grab the portkey and take off to a disgusting place.

Once my feet hit the floor I feel myself being crushed.

"Hermione I can't breathe."

"I'm sorry. I was just so worry." Sweet Hermione. I think I'm in love but I don't know what love is anymore.

"I heard the headmaster took you to see a teacher. They said he was well connected." Ah now I see his disappointment. The so call trip. He wanted my moral standing to hire him a new teacher. To bad I ran away before he used me as a poster boy.

"Where did you hear that?"

She blushes. "I was worried so I kind of sort of overheard the adults talking about it. Slughorn I believe that was his name."

"Weird name. Sure he could be trusted? What if he horns us out of Hogwarts? He could be a really dangerous fellow. Our brave house will be demolish seeing as it practically all in red! We will dishonor. We must stop this monstrosity at once." Hermione by now is laughing uncontrollably.

"You got rid of a toad surely a bull with horns is no small worry for the magnificent Granger."

A cough is heard. "Hey guys. Not interrupting anything am I?" Ah the youngest ginger is here.

Hermione pulls away from me. "Of course not Ron."

"Yea come on mate I'm dying for a chess match." Pushing him by the shoulders I pull him inside the so call house. I wink at Hermione as I use her legs for support when I sit down on the floor. She blushes.

Ron looks at us suspiciously but says nothing in return. Setting up the pieces I think over what to do this year. Conquer Hermione that's the easy one. Kill Dumbles and Voldie. That would be a hard one. And somehow get rid of the leeches that call themselves the Weasleys. I had a full year ahead of me. Don't worry brother you don't know me but I'll make you proud just the same as you Mom. For you Dad I won't be able to pull pranks. As such I just ask for your blessing on the days to come.

"Come on mate stop daydreaming and get ready to lose."

"In your dreams Weasley! I should let you know I've been practicing all summer." For my revenge that is.

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authors note: I skip the summer since I didn't have any ideas of what to write. As such I jumble two scenes in one. I will most likely stick with the storyline but overall it will not entirely be base on the original plot. So read to you own expense. Review. I gladly welcome new ideas.