A/N Hey guys! I am updating this story as much as possible on weekends, so I will aim to have 1 chapter every 2 weeks, sometimes, depending on how much time I have on weekends, may have 1 chapter a week, I don't know.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Harry Potter, I only own my plot.

Chapter three

Professor Dumbledore spun to face the sorting hat, "YOU WOULDN'T DARE!" the old man roared. The sorting hat only grinned. "YOU ABANDONED HARRY POTTER ON A MUGGLE DOORSTEP, WITH A HORCRUX IN HIS HEAD!" Professor McGonagall gasps, "I was against you putting him the Albus, BUT WITH A HORCRUX IN HIS HEAD! ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND!" Professor Dumbledore visibly gulped. This could be very bad.

"Well, I didn't know for sure he had a horcrux in his head" Dumbledore stuttered. "YOU KNEW PERFECTLY WELL!" shouted the sorting hat. For hours, the sorting hat spilled all Dumbledore's secrets, with Albus unable to do anything about it, as Professor McGonagall had body-bound him as soon as Dumbledore tried to justify his unholy actions. Dumbledore could on watch and listen as all his secrets were revealed and his fate sealed. When the sorting hat got to the part where Dumbledore told Snape part of the prophecy, which he passed onto the dark lord, and that this was why Harry's parents were targeted.

Harry howled in anger and used a blast of accidental magic to blast Dumbledore's massive desk through the back wall of the office, where it fell down to the ground and got obliterated. Harry then stormed from the office and ran down the spiral staircase, Hermione following on behind. The last thing they heard was McGonagall shouting so loud it could have been heard from Australia. Harry and Hermione were then escorted by professor McGonagall to the Hufflepuff dorms, where they both fell asleep on armchairs in front of the fire, without realising it, they had been at Dumbledore's office for hours.

The next morning, Dumbledore woke up to the broken back wall of his office, which was beyond repair, with a sigh, he heaved himself up and got to business. He knew, that with Miss Granger's influence and his loyalty, there was no way he would go after the stone like he hoped. He knew he currently wasn't a criminal, as Minerva would not be eager to share that information, however he knew he had 2 days at most. He gathered the staff and together they banished Voldemort's spirit, and poor professor Quirell was sacrificed for the greater good.

The traps were removed, and the third floor corridor was back in bounds. For the first time in Albus Dumbledore's life, he did not know what to do.

Meanwhile, Harry was telling Hermione how life at the Dursley's was the worst life ever. Hermione felt really sorry for him, and asked if she could borrow Hedwig to write to her parents. Harry said of course she could so that's what Hermione did.

Dear Mum and Dad

I hope you are well, and life at Hogwarts is so fun. We are learning how to transform something into something else today. Anyways, I have 2 friends, their names are Harry Potter and Neville Longbottom. I was wondering if we could invite Harry over for the holidays. This is because he lives at a horrible place, living with his aunt, uncle and cousin. They all treat him horribly and he always gets beaten up by them. I hope you agree.

Missing you already,

Love Hermione.

Hermione sent Hedwig off to send the letter to her parents, then headed off to transfiguration with Harry and Neville. Harry and Hermione both managed to turn their matchsticks into needles by the end of the lesson, and Neville managed to make his match all pointy, while no one else is the class had managed to get anywhere close.

The next day, the headmaster wasn't in the castle, and professor McGonagall was headmistress until he returned, however professor McGonagall didn't think that he would. Because she had taken the information to Amelia Bones, head of the DMLE. Dumbledore was now on the run.

Out in the countryside, Dumbledore was angry. The sorting hat had betrayed him. Dumbledore did however still have one question running through his mind: Where did the sorting hat get all that information?

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