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Chapter 2: De primorum et Magi

Harry left his old professor's office to run into none other than the man he was just going to see, Albus Dumbledore.

"Hello Harry. How is your day today?" ask the old headmaster.

"I need some questions answered." Harry told Dumbledore, completely ignoring the old wizard.

"And those being?" asked Dumbledore.

"The Prophecy," was all Harry said.

Harry and Dumbledore were sitting in Dumbledore's office gazing at a strange bowl with strangle symbols on it. I figure had just risen out of said device and said,

"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...

The Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have many powers the Dark Lord knows not...

And either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives...

the Dark Lord shall unknowingly give some of his power to his equal…

The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be born as the seventh month dies ..."

"Is this prophecy referring to me?" asked Harry.

"Indeed it is Harry." Dumbledore replied.

Harry hung his end and quietly said,

"I indirectly knew that I would one day have to get rid of him. What I didn't know is that there is a prophecy with it."

"I'm sorry Harry. I must admit you are taken this better than most people would have."

"I just wish I could have seen this sooner professor." Was all Harry said.

"Harry… you already have enough on your shoulder. Why do you want more?"

"If I had known this I would have investigated what power I shall receive and what abilities Voldemort gave to me."

"Harry before we discover your power, you must enhance your knowledge. Then you shall learn magic and after that you shall find you powers. But for now I have a book you need to read."

Dumbledore went over to the book shelf behind him and pulled out a book and gave it to him. Harry looked at the book. It was entitled, "Semita potestati I: Sciéntia"

"Path to Power I: Knowledge," Dumbledore translated. "Look at the authors."

The authors were none other than Godric Gryffindor, Helga Hufflepuff, Rowena Ravenclaw, and Salazar Slytherin. There were two other mysterious authors named Septimus Magus and Primus Magus.

"Thank you sir and I bid you good day." Harry said.

"You're very welcome Harry. I hope you have luck on your path to finding your power! Good night."

Harry left the office and on the way down the stairs, he mumbled to himself,

"If only i could, Professor. I don't know if i believe in myself, though."

Unbeknownst to Harry, a certain portrait had heard what he said. The figure then left its portrait and went to consult its colleagues. The figure knew the boy would become great. He just needed a push in the right direction.