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Chapter 5 The Discussion and the Feast.
In the Great Hall there was gossip bustling about the students about the castles 'savior' even the teachers could not believe who had come to their rescue. Due to this fact Dumbledore had decided to take Harry to his office to speak with him. As Harry Sat down in front of Dumbledore's desk he spoke in that soft warm voice of his, his eyes giving that shine as he did so.
"Harry Potter.. there's something you need to know about yourself my boy."
Harry looked at him Puzzled and answered.
"Like what sir? What could I not know about myself?"
Dumbledore did not give a straight answer, instead he answered with a question.
"Harry, where are you from?"
Harry was puzzled but answered his question.
"Dragoon Military Installation Zero Three Niner..sir but what does that have to do with any thing?"
Dumbledore smiled.
"Because that is not where you are from my boy. you are from London England and these are your birth parents"
Dumbledore handed Harry a scrapbook his parents had made before they died. Harry took the book curiously but slowly, not believing what he was hearing, heck he wasn't believing what he was seeing for that matter as he looked through the book where the pictures were actually moving and waving back at him and one picture caught his eye most. It was Him and in the arms of his mother she was making him wave at the camera and they were all smiling.
"I.But.But how? My mother I know.. has the same last name."
He then remembered his mother telling him she had changed her name when she was younger to Potter. Harry then thought for a while and spoke up shortly after.
"Oh uhm Dumbledore? If this is true how did I end up in another dimension?"
Dumbledore Sighed and answered.
"Simple, an evil wizard named Voldermort tried to kill you after killing your parents, But when he tried to kill you. his curse backfired and caused him implode, but as his last act he teleported you to another dimension hoping that when he returned to power you would not be around to get in his way"
Harry sat there stunned, starring at Dumbledore in total shock and disbelief. Then he just leaned back into a slumped position as a tear rolled down his cheek as he was trying to hold back the tears but could not. And he began to cry softly to himself. (just ears no erratic breathing or any thing)For all he knew the only mother he ever knew, the one who raised him was dead and his real parents killed.no, murdered at the hands of this.this freak Dubbed Voldermort.
After he calmed down he looked up at Dumbledore and asked him.
"Uh Dumbledore? Could I ask a favor?"
Dumbledore looked at him with interest and answered in his warm voice.
"Anything Mr. Potter"
Harry Answered almost immediately afterward.
"I have no place to go, My adoptive mother is dead and my real parents are dead.. Dumbledore I would like to attend Hogwarts if I can."
Dumbledore smiled that famous smile of his and said.
"Mr. Potter you have been excepted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry"
Harry smiled happily it was about the only good thing that had happened to him in the past couple days.
"Thank you Dumbledore, and oh I need a place to hide my Mech"
Dumbledore got a thoughtful but puzzled look on his face.
"Mech? Harry?"
Harry then spoke.
"The huge walking machine I arrived in"
Dumbledore got a thoughtful expression on his face once more.
"I thin I could pull something together"
Harry then Smiled.
"Thanks Sir."
He and Dumbledore then left the office on their way to the great hall for the beginning of the year Feast.
Later in the great hall every one had been wondering why the Feast had been Delayed. The young boy Ron kept complaining about how hungry he was and wanted something to eat before he ran outta energy and collapsed. Then Dumbledore Entered the Great Hall Up by the Staff Table at the front of the Great Hall. He then walked over to his seat and stood in front of it looking out over the sea of heads, eyes, and ears starring up at him. His eyes glittered as he looked out over the students through his half moon spectacles, the students starring back with anticipation as to why their Feast had been delayed and he finally spoke up.
"Welcome to a new year at Hogwarts. and although every one has been sorted into their rightful houses and the feast is ready to---"
he was cut off by cheers of the students who were hungry but he continued
"---to be served at any moment now... However!"
The hall went quiet as his voice rose.
"We will be having a new First year joining us"
The Hall was filled with gasps and murmurs.
"Please treat him and treat him as you wish to be treated."
At the Gryffindore Table Hermione was quite surprised and decided to pay more attention. Her and the rest of the houses all decided to pay attention and stay silent and respectful for the moment as they waited to find out who the new student would be. Professor McGonagal brought out the stool and the sorting hat. She herself was quite baffled and had no idea who the new student would be. Dumbledore then Took out a peace of parchment and called out the new students name every ones breathing had stopped as they waited to hear (except for a certain Slytherin I think we all know who that is heh)
"HARRY POTTER!" Just about the whole hall went up into gasps murmurs and gossip again as the doors to the great hall opened and Harry Stood there in plain Hogwarts robes in which Dumbledore had provided. He then began walking up to the front of the great hall kind of nervous. What house would he be sorted into? Would he Fit in? these questions and more were running through his mind but still most of his mind dwelled on his parents but he hid it well. He then finally after what seemed like an eternity, he reached the stool and slowly slipped on the hat. And was very startled when the hat soon began whispering in his ear.
"Lots of sadness and grief I sense in you. But lots of courage, Ahhh and a thirst. a need to prove yourself. I also see Loyalty, Chivalry , A warm and kind heart. you belong in."
The whole Hall waited to hear what the hat was going to say and where he was going to Put Harry Potter "The boy who lived." Every one seemed to be holding their breath when finally.
"SLYTHERIN!" (WAIT A MINUTE! Stop!, Rewind! Lol you didn't think I was actually gonna do that to poor Harry did you? Come on I think loosing both his real parents and his adoptive mother is enough for now. Rewind, Stop, Play.
"you belong in... GRYFFINDORE!!"
Hermione Smiled and so did Harry as his Robes changed from the colors of Hogwarts to the colors of Gryffindore robes. He then walked over to the Gryffindore table and saw an empty space next to Hermione and asked in a polite manor.
"Uhm excuse me may I sit here?"
Hermione looked up with a slight blush on her cheeks but smiled and nodded.
"Sure go right a head"
Harry Smiled at her and sat down beside her looking about the great hall specifically at the bewitched ceiling. He stared at it in awe he had never seen any thing of the sort in his life. "Whoa" was all he could muster under his breath as he stared then noticed all the lighting in the room was done by floating candles all of which did not move an inch from their spots. He, Hermione and Ron all got to know each other better over the feast and Harry had a good time. he then turned and looked to Dumbledore and they smiled at each other.
Mean while back home the Dragoons had a large search n rescue party going looking for Harry since they had recently drove the Word of Blake forces out of the area. His mother was given another Vacation due to recent events till Harry had been found dead or alive. She would often cry in her bathroom while in the Bath while thinking of Harry or she would just sit in Harry's room looking at the Models of Mechs he had done by hand. He had always been quite good at stuff with his hands, Models, games, any thing that had to do with his hands he was good at. Later that night in the Gryffindore Common room Harry was laying down on the couch in front of the fire crying softly to himself. He had fully realized every thing that had happened to him over the past few days now since he had time to think about it and wish he had not. He missed his mother dearly and he knew practically nothing about his real parents or this strange world he was in.
Hermione Herd him crying when she came downstairs to use the restroom, she came down the stairs and saw him laying there on the couch. She then walked over to Harry.
"Harry? What's the matter? Why are you up so late?" Harry Looked up quickly, she startled him, he sat up trying to stop crying.
"Hey Hermione, and nothing.I'm.I'm fine.."
She could tell he was lying. She sat down beside him and looked at him.
"come on Harry you can tell me. What's the mater?"
Harry Continued crying to himself for a moment then finally and softly spoke up.
" The mother I've known all my life is dead. My real parents of which I never knew are dead..I have no one Hermione. no one and nothing"
He barely seemed able to control his emotions but he was trying you could tell in his eyes. Hermione's eyes watered for a moment hearing what he was telling her, she knew his real parents had died at the hands of Voldermort that was common knowledge to any one in the wizarding world. But she did not know his mother he grew up with died and finding out he had two other parents who had been dead for 10 years and he was not aware of it. It must be hard, she thought to herself as she stared at the boy beside her. She then took one arm and wrapped it round his shoulders and hugged him close to her, pressing her body against his, her young petite curves rubbed gently against his toned curves. Harry, never being this close to any women other then his own mother blushed slightly but did not know it, Unable to keep his emotions under control he leaned into her excepting her embrace and cried softly into her shoulder.
"Shh Harry its alright shhh" she said softly feeling bad for Harry, the boy who lived, crying into her shoulder. She blushed a little but thought to herself "Hermione nock it off this is not the time to think of him that way, although. he is very cute. HERMIONE! Nock it off!" she shook the thought out of her head and continued to comfort Harry. She looked down at the young boy in her arms once more and saw the scar for the first time. She whispered softly as she went back to comforting him. "Harry Shhh its alright" Harry just whispered softly as he fell asleep. "don't leave me Hermione.don't leave me" he then fell asleep in her arms she smiled softly and kisses his fore head and just held him and fell asleep with him in her arms with a small smile on her face.
Chapter 5 The Discussion and the Feast.
In the Great Hall there was gossip bustling about the students about the castles 'savior' even the teachers could not believe who had come to their rescue. Due to this fact Dumbledore had decided to take Harry to his office to speak with him. As Harry Sat down in front of Dumbledore's desk he spoke in that soft warm voice of his, his eyes giving that shine as he did so.
"Harry Potter.. there's something you need to know about yourself my boy."
Harry looked at him Puzzled and answered.
"Like what sir? What could I not know about myself?"
Dumbledore did not give a straight answer, instead he answered with a question.
"Harry, where are you from?"
Harry was puzzled but answered his question.
"Dragoon Military Installation Zero Three Niner..sir but what does that have to do with any thing?"
Dumbledore smiled.
"Because that is not where you are from my boy. you are from London England and these are your birth parents"
Dumbledore handed Harry a scrapbook his parents had made before they died. Harry took the book curiously but slowly, not believing what he was hearing, heck he wasn't believing what he was seeing for that matter as he looked through the book where the pictures were actually moving and waving back at him and one picture caught his eye most. It was Him and in the arms of his mother she was making him wave at the camera and they were all smiling.
"I.But.But how? My mother I know.. has the same last name."
He then remembered his mother telling him she had changed her name when she was younger to Potter. Harry then thought for a while and spoke up shortly after.
"Oh uhm Dumbledore? If this is true how did I end up in another dimension?"
Dumbledore Sighed and answered.
"Simple, an evil wizard named Voldermort tried to kill you after killing your parents, But when he tried to kill you. his curse backfired and caused him implode, but as his last act he teleported you to another dimension hoping that when he returned to power you would not be around to get in his way"
Harry sat there stunned, starring at Dumbledore in total shock and disbelief. Then he just leaned back into a slumped position as a tear rolled down his cheek as he was trying to hold back the tears but could not. And he began to cry softly to himself. (just ears no erratic breathing or any thing)For all he knew the only mother he ever knew, the one who raised him was dead and his real parents killed.no, murdered at the hands of this.this freak Dubbed Voldermort.
After he calmed down he looked up at Dumbledore and asked him.
"Uh Dumbledore? Could I ask a favor?"
Dumbledore looked at him with interest and answered in his warm voice.
"Anything Mr. Potter"
Harry Answered almost immediately afterward.
"I have no place to go, My adoptive mother is dead and my real parents are dead.. Dumbledore I would like to attend Hogwarts if I can."
Dumbledore smiled that famous smile of his and said.
"Mr. Potter you have been excepted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry"
Harry smiled happily it was about the only good thing that had happened to him in the past couple days.
"Thank you Dumbledore, and oh I need a place to hide my Mech"
Dumbledore got a thoughtful but puzzled look on his face.
"Mech? Harry?"
Harry then spoke.
"The huge walking machine I arrived in"
Dumbledore got a thoughtful expression on his face once more.
"I thin I could pull something together"
Harry then Smiled.
"Thanks Sir."
He and Dumbledore then left the office on their way to the great hall for the beginning of the year Feast.
Later in the great hall every one had been wondering why the Feast had been Delayed. The young boy Ron kept complaining about how hungry he was and wanted something to eat before he ran outta energy and collapsed. Then Dumbledore Entered the Great Hall Up by the Staff Table at the front of the Great Hall. He then walked over to his seat and stood in front of it looking out over the sea of heads, eyes, and ears starring up at him. His eyes glittered as he looked out over the students through his half moon spectacles, the students starring back with anticipation as to why their Feast had been delayed and he finally spoke up.
"Welcome to a new year at Hogwarts. and although every one has been sorted into their rightful houses and the feast is ready to---"
he was cut off by cheers of the students who were hungry but he continued
"---to be served at any moment now... However!"
The hall went quiet as his voice rose.
"We will be having a new First year joining us"
The Hall was filled with gasps and murmurs.
"Please treat him and treat him as you wish to be treated."
At the Gryffindore Table Hermione was quite surprised and decided to pay more attention. Her and the rest of the houses all decided to pay attention and stay silent and respectful for the moment as they waited to find out who the new student would be. Professor McGonagal brought out the stool and the sorting hat. She herself was quite baffled and had no idea who the new student would be. Dumbledore then Took out a peace of parchment and called out the new students name every ones breathing had stopped as they waited to hear (except for a certain Slytherin I think we all know who that is heh)
"HARRY POTTER!" Just about the whole hall went up into gasps murmurs and gossip again as the doors to the great hall opened and Harry Stood there in plain Hogwarts robes in which Dumbledore had provided. He then began walking up to the front of the great hall kind of nervous. What house would he be sorted into? Would he Fit in? these questions and more were running through his mind but still most of his mind dwelled on his parents but he hid it well. He then finally after what seemed like an eternity, he reached the stool and slowly slipped on the hat. And was very startled when the hat soon began whispering in his ear.
"Lots of sadness and grief I sense in you. But lots of courage, Ahhh and a thirst. a need to prove yourself. I also see Loyalty, Chivalry , A warm and kind heart. you belong in."
The whole Hall waited to hear what the hat was going to say and where he was going to Put Harry Potter "The boy who lived." Every one seemed to be holding their breath when finally.
"SLYTHERIN!" (WAIT A MINUTE! Stop!, Rewind! Lol you didn't think I was actually gonna do that to poor Harry did you? Come on I think loosing both his real parents and his adoptive mother is enough for now. Rewind, Stop, Play.
"you belong in... GRYFFINDORE!!"
Hermione Smiled and so did Harry as his Robes changed from the colors of Hogwarts to the colors of Gryffindore robes. He then walked over to the Gryffindore table and saw an empty space next to Hermione and asked in a polite manor.
"Uhm excuse me may I sit here?"
Hermione looked up with a slight blush on her cheeks but smiled and nodded.
"Sure go right a head"
Harry Smiled at her and sat down beside her looking about the great hall specifically at the bewitched ceiling. He stared at it in awe he had never seen any thing of the sort in his life. "Whoa" was all he could muster under his breath as he stared then noticed all the lighting in the room was done by floating candles all of which did not move an inch from their spots. He, Hermione and Ron all got to know each other better over the feast and Harry had a good time. he then turned and looked to Dumbledore and they smiled at each other.
Mean while back home the Dragoons had a large search n rescue party going looking for Harry since they had recently drove the Word of Blake forces out of the area. His mother was given another Vacation due to recent events till Harry had been found dead or alive. She would often cry in her bathroom while in the Bath while thinking of Harry or she would just sit in Harry's room looking at the Models of Mechs he had done by hand. He had always been quite good at stuff with his hands, Models, games, any thing that had to do with his hands he was good at. Later that night in the Gryffindore Common room Harry was laying down on the couch in front of the fire crying softly to himself. He had fully realized every thing that had happened to him over the past few days now since he had time to think about it and wish he had not. He missed his mother dearly and he knew practically nothing about his real parents or this strange world he was in.
Hermione Herd him crying when she came downstairs to use the restroom, she came down the stairs and saw him laying there on the couch. She then walked over to Harry.
"Harry? What's the matter? Why are you up so late?" Harry Looked up quickly, she startled him, he sat up trying to stop crying.
"Hey Hermione, and nothing.I'm.I'm fine.."
She could tell he was lying. She sat down beside him and looked at him.
"come on Harry you can tell me. What's the mater?"
Harry Continued crying to himself for a moment then finally and softly spoke up.
" The mother I've known all my life is dead. My real parents of which I never knew are dead..I have no one Hermione. no one and nothing"
He barely seemed able to control his emotions but he was trying you could tell in his eyes. Hermione's eyes watered for a moment hearing what he was telling her, she knew his real parents had died at the hands of Voldermort that was common knowledge to any one in the wizarding world. But she did not know his mother he grew up with died and finding out he had two other parents who had been dead for 10 years and he was not aware of it. It must be hard, she thought to herself as she stared at the boy beside her. She then took one arm and wrapped it round his shoulders and hugged him close to her, pressing her body against his, her young petite curves rubbed gently against his toned curves. Harry, never being this close to any women other then his own mother blushed slightly but did not know it, Unable to keep his emotions under control he leaned into her excepting her embrace and cried softly into her shoulder.
"Shh Harry its alright shhh" she said softly feeling bad for Harry, the boy who lived, crying into her shoulder. She blushed a little but thought to herself "Hermione nock it off this is not the time to think of him that way, although. he is very cute. HERMIONE! Nock it off!" she shook the thought out of her head and continued to comfort Harry. She looked down at the young boy in her arms once more and saw the scar for the first time. She whispered softly as she went back to comforting him. "Harry Shhh its alright" Harry just whispered softly as he fell asleep. "don't leave me Hermione.don't leave me" he then fell asleep in her arms she smiled softly and kisses his fore head and just held him and fell asleep with him in her arms with a small smile on her face.