A/N: Disclaimer: All rights to respectful owners. The first few chapters will be shorter tell we get into the Summer holidays. Apologies for the grammar looking for a beta.

Harry hit the ground with a thump and was met by the roaring and cheering of the crowd. Despite all that had happened and seen Harry got too his feet and allowed him self to smile. As well as his arm she had appeared to heal his ankle that got munched on by a spider.

"And there you have it folks Harry Potter was the first to reach the cup and receives full marks, and I think you know what that means. Harry Potter is your Triwizard champion!" Bagman exclaimed sounding as ecstatic as the crowd.

Harry was soon allowed to leave the stadium, and was chived away by Madam Pomfrey. Even with Harry insisting he was fine. But of course she was not having any of it. She was surprised to see how Harry's injuries had already been healed expertly, but scolded Harry for doing something so risky when he should of just sent up sparks. But Harry just played along with her scolding promising not to do it again. But she said when he had taken his OWLS if he had interest in being a healer she would give him some lessons during his free periods during his sixth and seventh years. Which Harry told her he'd surly consider. Just then Dumbledore burst in.

"Harry we must speak please would you join me in my office." The old man said calmly.

"Headmaster how many times must I tell you! You can not just keep bursting in here."

"I'm sorry Poppy but me and Harry need to talk." He said with the twinkle in his eyes. And led Harry from the Hospital wing.

The matron was yelling as the doors banged shut.

"Sir." Harry questioned.

"No questions right now Harry we need to be somewhere more private." He said his eyes twinkling.

Harry was mad what of he was seriously hurt and Pomfrey had not noticed yet. Did the old man care was this part of what she meant. Harry was confused. When they entered his office he found it packed with. Moody, Snape, Hagrid, McGonagall, Sirius who was glaring loathingly at Snape and Mr and Mrs Weasley.

"Sit down Potter!" Snape snapped the second Harry entered.

Moody muttered something to Harry. "Don't stare into the old man's eyes." Harry was confused.

"Mind your tounge when talking to my godson Snivelus!" Sirius barked.

"Silence your self Black Potter head is so fat and he's so arrogant my words will have no effect on him." Snape taunted.

Harry just took a seat ignoring him.

Dumbledore saying he was surprised by Harry reaction was an unserstaement.

"Sir can we get this done with I'm tired." Harry said.

"Silence Potter you impertinent brat!" Snape snapped.

Causing another argument between Sirius and Severus.

"Severus please go, I think you know what I want you to do." Dumbledore said.

"I do Headmaster." Throwing one last look of loathing at Harry and swept like a bat from the room.

"Sir?"

"Not now Harry." He said

Harry was furious why wouldn't the old man answer his questions.

"Now Harry what happened to you in the maze?"

"Can't really remember sir so much happened." Harry said avoiding his eyes.

"Harry I need you to think."

"Sir you should know everything that happened to me in the maze."

"Now Harry dear you need to respect Dumbledore he's trying to help." Mrs Weasley said kindly.

Harry ignored her.

"Sir may I leave? Or may I ask a question?"

"You can ask a question then you will need to leave while the adults talk." The old man said.

Harry scowled. "Tell me of the prophecy sir." It weren't a request.

"Harry how do you know of it?" Dumbledore questioned alarmingly.

"Snape." Hardy lied.

"Proffesor Snape Harry and no I'm afraid your to young to know." Harry was annoyed now. He was glad he didn't tell the old man about her coming back.

"Right then sir I'm leaving. Sirius good to see you and you Mr and Mrs Weasley." Without another word Harry left the room before anyone could call him back.

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