Never accuse

anyone unless

you see it with

your own two eyes.

Never use

someone's past

against them.


Ron was feeling out of the loop, not that this was a particularly new feeling, just a unwanted one.

First, he visits his friend in New York to tell her Harry's back. Then, Percy arrived. Next, Dumbledore, who Ron had seen dead, burst through the door. That was before Death appeared. Because it wasn't funny already, Sally's new husband shows up, followed by Harry, who then proclaims Percy is his son. Anyone else feeling rushed? Thought so.

"So, Harry," Ron spoke, "How did you get here?" Harry finally turns away from Percy.

"I flew," He and Sally seemed to wince "not the best way to travel" At this there was thunder outside, and Percy muttered something under his breath.

"I thought you loved to fly?" was Ron's question. Harry laughed bitterly.

There was a flash of lightning in a otherwise clear sky and Percy smirked.

"So..." Paul started. Harry looked at him as seeing him for the first time, which he was.

"Who are you?" Harry asked, then with out letting Paul answer, turned to Ron, "Who is he?"

"I," Paul answered, stepping closer to Sally, "am her husband, Paul Blofis" Harry stared at him for a second.

"It would be cooler if your last name was Muad'dib" Percy started laughing.

"Did you really just say that?" Harry half-turned to look at him, smirking.

"But of course." was his answer. Harry then lunged for Percy with a knife.

Percy caught his arm and brought it down across his (Percy's) knee, causing a snap to resonate through-out the small room.

Pain laced across Percy's leg as he saw the cut.

It looked like an eye, with the iris as a curl.

"σκύλα." was the only thing said.

"Welcome," Harry said "to the wonderful world of magic, where you will be used, called insane, go insane, then save everyone for... what again?" Harry directed the ending to Dumbledore, who was staring at Percy's leg in horror.

"Oh yes. To be called a traitor and killed, when loads of people watching me kill the enemy." Percy stared at him and said one thing

"Lethe." Now it was Harry's turn to stare at him.

"What?"

"The River Lethe." Percy answered as he stood up. Harry saw the rune and asked, "What happened?"

Everybody in the room just stopped and stared at Harry.

"You happened." was the only answer Percy could come up with.


Don't worry, this isn't like Tomb Raider where having a hole in your side doesn't matter.

Harry's arm will come into play sooner or later, probably sooner, though.

Until next time. Bless your face and if you sneezed while reading this, bless you.