Chapter 6
(A/N I do not own any of these characters they belong to J K Rowling)
Author Notes: Just as a side note, I read in a book about Harry Potter and the world of magic that Sprout's name was Pomona and that comes from the Roman Goddess of fruit. I'm not very good at writing the sorting songs so let's just pretend that it says the same thing as the year before about how the four houses need to unite. I am writing Blaise Zambini as a girl in this fic. Just letting you know so you don't get confused.
Hermione shivered and pulled her coat around her tighter. Despite the warm day she felt cold on the platform. It was strange but she would have thought it would be much colder in the large castle than outside. Her thoughts turned back to the summer, it had not turned out the way she had expected it to, as she considered all that happened. Not only had she found out that Harry could paint but also that he was in fact the son of Godric Gryffindor and not James Potter. She had also started extra training along with Harry and they were currently learning to become animagi. Another shocking aspect of the summer was that Harry had been adopted by Albus Dumbledore and that he had his own secret room in the castle given to him by his father and godmother, Rowena Ravenclaw. Lastly, the most shocking of all, was that Professor Snape was acting nicer to both her and Harry since finding out that Harry wasn't the son of his most hated school time enemy.
Professor Snape was one person who confused and infuriated her. Despite the number of times she had reprimanded Harry and Ron for talking about the professor the way they did she herself had to agree with them. He treated them like dirt. She was good at potions but never got the grades she deserved. Plus, he never even tried to get Harry and Neville the chance to enjoy the class. Instead he had over three quarters of his students hating the subject he himself loved so much. Yet, despite all that, she had seen a side of Snape that she had never seen before. Snape was now civil towards them and he had taught them fencing and knife throwing willingly and without insult. She was curious as to what Snape had wanted from her and Harry. After all, he and Dumbledore had been having a pretty intense conversation from the looks of it by the time she and Harry had arrived.
The thought of her best friend left her confused. She had no idea what her feelings towards him were. Before they were best friends but now it seemed to be much more. She had never had feelings like that for him despite the fact that almost every girl in the school and the occasional guy had fallen for him. Yes, he was gorgeous even more so now but she couldn't explain it. She wasn't sure she understood it yet.
Thoughts of Harry obviously led her to Ron, her other best friend. She cared for Ron a lot but he infuriated her at the best of times with his immature and selfish attitude. He was constantly undermining her actions and distracting Harry. She knew that no matter what the consequences, friendship with Ron be damned, but Harry could not be distracted from his tasks. Yes, Harry needed to take breaks but there was a difference between taking a break and slacking off. Another one of the reasons she was glad Ron was not going to be told everything was that he had a mouth on him. Sure he didn't try to blab everything but all he needed was Malfoy, Parvati or Lavender and he was spilling everything whether it be from anger or obvious attempts at flirting. She suspected that Dumbledore also knew what Ron's nature was like and that's why they had to keep things from him. She just hoped Harry understood, it was obvious he hated keeping things from him.
"Hermione are yeh alright? Not cold are yeh? Don't worry, the train should be here any minute now." Hagrid said.
"No, I'm fine Hagrid. Just thinking that's all."
"Aye. A lots happened recently I couldna believe it when I saw 'Arry. He's changed so much from before, it's amazin' what regular meals and exercise can do for yeh. Damn Muggles nearly stunted his growth." Hagrid added the last part almost viciously.
Hermione nodded. She couldn't trust herself to speak just yet. She opened her mouth to speak again when she heard the whistle. The Hogwarts Express had arrived.
The train looked just like it always had as it pulled up on the platform. The doors opened as the students poured out in the rush. Hermione was amazed. There were so many students! She weaved her way through looking for Ron and the others when she felt someone push her. She almost fell when two hands reached out and grabbed her, holding her steady. Turning around she noticed Nott standing there with Crabbe and Goyle. She blinked. Nott? What happened to Malfoy? Shaking her head she turned to thank the person who saved her when she saw a pair of silver eyes staring at her. Malfoy? He had helped her!
"Er...are you okay?" Malfoy asked. He seemed so different. Almost subdued and nervous. Hermione continued to blink at him and decided to answer.
"I'm fine. Thank you for..." She never got a chance to finish when someone turned and pushed Malfoy away from here.
"Get away from her you bastard! Don't worry Hermione I'll save you." Ron said, pushing her further behind him.
"Ron, I'm fine. Malfoy didn't hurt me."
"It's ok, Hermione. I'll keep you safe."
"Ron! Will you listen to me!"
"You stay close to me and..."
"Ron!"
Ron Weasley stopped and stared at her. He had expected a rush of gratitude, even a kiss, but certainly not the anger she displayed.
"Malfoy didn't do anything to me. In fact he saved me from falling when Nott pushed me." With that Hermione turned to thank Draco Malfoy only to notice that he had already gone. Sighing, she turned to Ron and plastered a fake smile on her face, her nerves almost to the breaking point. "Come on, let's grab a carriage. It doesn't matter anymore. There are more important things to worry about."
Instantly Ron's expression turned to delight as they headed towards a carriage only to be joined by Neville and Luna, who appeared to have gotten closer over the summer holidays. Sighing, Hermione closed her eyes as she heard Ron tell the others about how he had saved her from Malfoy. She was surprised, however, that he was also telling them that he was going to be the next Gryffindor Quidditch captain. Hermione had to bite her tongue in frustration. 'Harry, I hope you're ready for this.'
While Hermione had gone down to meet the train, Harry went back to his room to put all his new things away. This included all the books that were needed for his NEWT classes, books on Occulmency, and books on healing and dueling. There was also several new robes as Harry was now much taller and had outgrown all his clothes. Most of them were his normal school robes but there was also some strange robes mixed in. These were dark grey in color and seemed thicker and heavier than normal robes. He decided to ask Remus about them later. There wasn't any need for quills or parchment since there seemed to be an adequate supply in his rooms already. In fact the only thing that seemed to be missing was his dress robes but he figured he could always get those at a later date if he ever needed them.
Harry quickly realized that he still hadn't seen his actual bedroom. He walked towards the bedroom door and pushed it open. He immediately felt strange and knew that he had walked through some sort of ward or barrier. 'Must have been one of the security measures father was talking about,' Harry thought to himself.
Harry gasped when he caught a glimpse of his room. It was huge! There was an enormous four-poster bed that was easily big enough for three adults. There was also a desk, a sofa, a large fireplace, and even a balcony. Harry walked over to the balcony and opened the doors immediately feeling a breeze come into the room. He guessed it was some sort of enchantment. The view was of the forbidden forest, though it looked more inviting then usual.
There was also another door on the one side of the room. Opening it, Harry was surprised to see a cupboard full of clothes that were all his size. The clothes were expensive looking and included robes of all sorts as well as dueling and dress robes. He even saw a heavy black velvet cloak that looked like the one his father was wearing in his dream. There was also dragon hide and leather trousers and boots. Harry knew for sure that he didn't need to go shopping for clothes for a long time. 'Great, no more Dudley cast offs for me,' he thought gleefully. He also noticed that most of his clothes had the Gryffindor emblem on them which he would need to disguise. He finally noticed another note tacked to the door. It was from his father telling him that the clothes were a gift from him and his godmother, Rowena, and that the library was from her as well.
Looking at his watch Harry swore. The train had probably arrived by now and he needed to be in the great hall. Pulling on his Hogwarts robes, he stopped and stared at himself in the mirror. He looked so different from before. Almost six-foot in height he knew he was probably the same height as Ron now. He was muscular now and had long black hair that he refused to cut. His eyes were much more noticeable now without his glasses. His eyesight had changed gradually until he no longer needed his glasses and that was a blessing in disguise to Harry. He wondered silently what his house mates and the rest of the school would have to say about his looks. He just hoped they would buy the story that he had made up for them. Shaking himself, Harry hurried out of his room and down to the Great Hall. Upon entering, he noticed that he had just made it as the teachers were just settling in. Sitting in his usual place, Harry smiled at Remus, McGonagall and Dumbledore. He also nodded at Snape and the other teachers, who didn't recognize him.
"Albus, who is that?" Professor Flitwick asked.
"Ah, Filius, I'm surprised that you didn't recognize him. That is Mr. Potter," Dumbledore said, chuckling at their shocked expressions.
"What happened to him, Albus?" Professor Sprout asked. "He looks completely different!"
"He simply had a growth spurt, Pomona. Remus has been giving him dueling lessons as well. It's amazing how a change in hairstyle and Muggle contacts can change your looks. But enough of this. Minerva you should go and collect the first years. They should have arrived by now."
"Yes, enough about that brat," Snape sneered, keeping up appearances. "No doubt his looks have already inflated Potter's ego. At least he no longer looks like a mirror image of his bloody father."
Harry figured out that the professors were talking about him when they all turned to look at him as one. He was quick to notice that there was no sign of who the new Defense professor was going to be and figured they would be arriving later. Soon enough he heard the chatter of the first students that had arrived. Standing up, he looked for his friends, ignoring all the curious looks he was getting. He finally found Ron, Neville and Hermione and waved them over.
Ron looked at the strange boy waving at him. 'Who the bloody hell is that wanker?' Ron thought. 'And why is he waving at us?'
It was Neville who approached the stranger first. "Err, do I know you?"
"Neville, don't you recognize me? It's me Harry!"
"Harry?" Hermione winced at the screech that Ron gave upon hearing that. She could see the disbelieving look on her friend's face.
"What the bloody hell happened to you?"
"Oh, I decided to get Muggle contacts and grow my hair out. It's not as messy this way."
Hermione decided that now perhaps was a good time to make herself known. "Oh, Harry, you look wonderful!" she squealed and threw herself at Harry, giving him a rib breaking hug in her nervousness. "You've changed so much! And I'm so happy about your OWLs. I knew you would do well!"
Harry shared an amused grin with Neville and smiled at Ron, who still seemed to be in a state of shock. "Hey, mate, you okay? It's just me, Harry."
"Err, yeah Harry. I'm fine and bloody hell you look different. Still not as tall as me though. Oh, and congrats on the OWL results."
That was true enough. Ron had grown even more during the holiday and was about two inches taller than Harry.
"Thanks, mate. How did you do? I wrote but..."
"Oh, well, I've been busy lately. Besides, I'll tell you after the feast, I've got a feeling I'm going to be celebrating tonight."
Harry was confused. What on Earth was Ron going to celebrate? He shrugged and turned to sit down when he heard Ginny calling his name.
"Harry! Oh my God! You look great! Have you been working out? Wait 'till Mum finds out how good you look. She was afraid you weren't doing too well."
"I'm fine, Ginny. Remus and I have been working out. I was sick of looking like a stick."
"Well, I got to warn you. Everyone is going to go crazy over you. Already everyone is staring."
To Harry's horror, she was right. Everyone was staring at him. They were also whispering excitedly to each other. Especially the girls. Trying his best to ignore it, he sat down next to Hermione and Neville with Ron on Hermione's other side.
McGonagall had returned with the new first years by then. There appeared to be almost twice the normal amount of first years. With Hogwarts seen as the safest place in Britain more and more parents were sending their children there instead of home schooling or other schools. Harry already knew from Albus that there were quite a few transfer students starting this year as well.
After the sorting hat had finished its song, McGonagall took her position in front of the students and began calling out names. Harry used this time to look around at the other tables. He stared at the Hufflepuff table first and nothing caught his eye. The students were all watching the sorting as normal, though the occasional girl would look at him and then giggle with her friends. Harry rolled his eyes and looked over at the Ravenclaw table as 'Smith, Heather' became a Gryffindor. The first thing that he noticed was that Cho was staring at him in disbelief while holding Michael Corner's hand. 'Guess Hermione was right about that rumor,' Harry thought to himself. Unsurprisingly, the thought of Cho with another guy didn't bother him. The events of the year before were enough to prove to him that Cho was not for him. He then looked at Marietta who was giving Hermione filthy looks whenever he could. The spots, Harry noticed, were gone, though there were some scars left over. The only other person at the table of any interest to him was Luna, who was sitting slightly apart from everyone else. Harry knew that Luna was considered to be slightly loony but Harry liked her. She had left everything to go with him to the Ministry and he was determined to be a good friend to her. He was surprised when Luna turned and stared at him with her wide eyes. Then as if realizing who he was she smiled and winked at him, which almost caused him to laugh out in surprise.
"I guess Luna recognized you," Hermione whispered to him lowly so that Ron wouldn't hear. "I need to talk to about something later by the way." With that Hermione turned her attention again to the sorting, which was slowly nearing the end.
Harry could hear Ron grumbling that the sorting was taking too long and that he was hungry. He chuckled to himself at that, some things would never change. He looked at the Slytherin table and immediately realized that something was wrong. Sitting at the head of the table were Parkinson, Bulstrode, Crabbe, and Goyle, as normal, but the person sitting between the two boulders was Nott and not Malfoy. In fact, Malfoy was no where near them. Harry scanned the table until he spotted the blond-haired boy, who was sitting down at the end of the table with a girl in their year named Zambini and a few others who Harry didn't recognize.
As if he knew he was being watched, Malfoy lifted his head and stared at Harry and frowned. Harry wondered if Malfoy would realize who he was as Luna had. Harry figured he would. Despite all that he thought about him, he knew that Malfoy was smart and had better grades than him. There was also the fact that he was sitting with Ron and Hermione. Harry decided to think about Malfoy later as the sorting had finished.
"What was the break up like in the end?" he asked Hermione, figuring she would keep a tally.
"Hufflepuff and Slytherin each got 10, we had 12 and Ravenclaw got 14, but there are a few transfer students still to be sorted."
Harry nodded. He had almost forgotten about them. He watched as five students walked towards the front. They seemed to be about their age and older. They were sorted into Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw.
As usual Dumbledore stood up beaming at his students. "Well, I have quite a few start of term announcements to make."
Ron groaned loudly at this. "But seeing as we're all rather hungry let's tuck in first."
Harry could hear the first years gasp as the food appeared on the table. As usual the House Elves had outdone themselves. Harry grabbed some food and started to eat. Lately, he found that his appetite had greatly increased. Settling back he decided to listen to the conversations going on around him. Neville was talking about how much his plant, Mimbulus Mimbletonia, had grown. He also said that he had achieved an Outstanding in Herbology, which wasn't a surprise, and a Poor in Potions. Ginny seemed to be in a heated discussion with Ron, Seamus and Dean about Quidditch. In fact the only ones who weren't talking were himself and Hermione.
"Are you okay?" Harry whispered. Then out loud he said, "How was your holiday Hermione? Did you have fun?"
Hermione knew that Harry wanted to keep up appearances. "Yeah, it was okay Pretty boring though. I didn't go anywhere with my parents this time. They were pretty busy with work so I just read through the books for this year."
"Mine was ok. As you know things got a bit much when the whole adoption issue came up, but I'm glad it's sorted now."
"Yeah, I heard about that. Congratulations Harry. It's got to be pretty cool having Dumbledore as your guardian. What is it like?" Neville asked.
"It's great Neville. It was strange at first having the Headmaster adopt me but we get on pretty well."
"Gran was happy for both of you. She said that it was a tradition in the Dumbledore family to give new family members a name. What did you get?"
"A new name? Why? Is Potter not good enough for Dumbledore?" Ron sneered.
Harry sighed and turned to his friend. "No, Ron. Potter is still my name. I just have a new middle name, now. My full name is Harry James Gryffindor Potter."
"That's unusual, Harry. Why Gryffindor? I would have thought that Dumbledore would have given you his name." Hermione mused.
"I don't really know, Hermione. Dumbledore just said that it suited me."
By now most of the students had finished their main course and the desserts had appeared. Helping himself to some strawberry ice cream, Harry looked up at the teachers' table. There was still no sign of the Defense teacher. He didn't care who it was as long as it wasn't Umbridge. He was also still going to run the DA and have his special lessons so he wasn't all that worried about it.
"Oi Harry! What happened to you mate?" Seamus and Dean both yelled to get Harry's attention. "You look bloody gorgeous mate. We're never going to get any girls at this rate!"
"I hope you were talking for yourself there Seamus. Because Dean already has a girl, remember?" Ginny said.
Seamus turned and smiled at Ginny, already well aware of the legendary Weasley temper. "Of course I was Gin. Dean would never dream of looking at anyone else. Not unless he wanted to get beat up by the twins, Ron and Harry."
Hoping he had avoided an explosion, Seamus quickly turned back to Harry. "Mate, I got to thank you. I got an Outstanding in Defense thanks to you. We are going to continue the DA this year aren't we?"
Harry smiled as he received thanks from the other members. It turned out that Lavender and parvati had both received Exceeds Expectations and Dean had received an Outstanding in their OWLs.
"Dumbledore is going to make an announcement about the DA, so you'll find out about it then," he explained.
Harry completely ignored Seamus's question about his new looks and turned back to his now melted ice cream. However, Seamus was like a dog with a bone.
"Harry, you still haven't told me about your new looks."
Thankfully, Hermione decided to help him out. "What is it with you and Harry's look Seamus? I understand why all the girls are making a big deal out of it but why are you? You sure you don't want Harry for yourself?"
The whole table laughed except for Harry and Seamus, who had turned bright red. Thankfully, Dumbledore had stood up at this point, stopping all conversation. Dumbledore looked as majestic as ever and was smiling as though nothing could make him happier than seeing them sitting there.
"Ah, now that we are all fed and watered, I have a few start of term notices to give before we all retire to bed. First of all, I wish to say that as most of you are aware Voldemort..."
Most of the students gasped at this and there were quite a few screams.
"...is well and truly back and I ask that you don't worry. Hogwarts is perhaps the safest place in the wizarding world at the moment so you are all well protected.
Those of you who are second year and above will be glad to notice that we are in need of a new Defense Against The Dark Arts professor. Well, this year we are doing something different. Instead of one teacher we are going to have several. Including Remus Lupin, who most of you will be glad to see back, Alastor Moody, and two Aurors named Tonks and Shacklebolt. Remus Lupin will also be helping out with the DA, which you may or may not know was a study group for defense that was run in secret last year under Dolores Umbridge's nose."
Harry took a quick glance around and noticed that many the DA members were sitting up straighter at this point. He also noticed that Marietta and Cho were throwing Hermione evil looks. 'If looks could kill, Hermione would be dead right now," he thought to himself.
"The DA," Dumbledore went on, "was run by students for students and those in fifth and seventh years achieved an Exceeds Expectations or higher on their OWLs and NEWTs. In light if recent events I have decided to make this a more permanent group. Mr. Potter and Miss Granger along with Professor Lupin will be running this group. The only difference from last year is that it will be open to all students from fourth year and up. Meetings will be held on Wednesday and Friday evenings. There will be a sign up sheet in your common rooms tonight. Please sign up if you wish to attend these meetings.
Also for those who were banned from Quidditch last year, I am pleased to announce that your ban has been lifted."
There was a loud cheer from the Gryffindor table at this announcement. It was obvious that Dumbledore was talking about Harry since the twins had already left. In amidst the cheering Harry didn't hear Ron telling Seamus and Dean how glad he was that he had Harry back on his team.
"Yes, yes, I also have two new Quidditch captains to announce. They were chosen by the head of houses and Madam Hooch. The new captain for the Slytherin team is Draco Malfoy."
There was some quiet cheer and polite applause for Malfoy, who looked surprised and not haughty and proud which was unlike him. Harry narrowed his eyes. There was definitely something up with Malfoy.
"The new captain for the Gryffindor team is Harry Potter..."
A huge wave of noise erupted from the Gryffindor table as Harry found himself being congratulated and patted on the back from all sides. He did realize, however, that Ron was sitting there with a look of shock and hadn't said anything to him yet.
"Congratulations to both individuals. I'm sure you will do your house proud. Finally, Hogsmeade trips will still be going on but there will be heightened security for your safety. Mr. Filch would like me to tell you that almost everything from Weasley's Wizard Wheezes is forbidden in the halls. Now, it's getting late and you all have classes tomorrow so of to bed. Mr. Potter and Miss Granger if you can see me in my office I wish to discuss the DA with you."
As everyone got up and the prefects started leading the first years, Hermione turned to Ron and Ginny. "Do you guys mind taking the first years up? Harry and I need to see Dumbledore."
"Sure," Ginny replied, as Ron was still in a daze.
Harry and Hermione quickly excused themselves before telling Ron that they had a lot to talk about and headed towards Dumbledore's office. They made the trip in silence and were soon standing outside the stone gargoyle. Muttering the password, they heard Dumbledore ask for them to come in before they could even knock on the door. Walking inside they once again saw Dumbledore and Snape engaged in an intense conversation. The only difference between now and before was that Snape didn't get up to leave.
"Hello, Professor Snape, Professor Dumbledore," Harry said.
"Harry, you know that you can call me Albus in private."
"I know Albus, but don't get mad at me if I call you by your name in front of others," Harry joked, causing Albus to chuckle lightly.
"Mr Gryffindor, Miss Granger," Snape acknowledged them.
"Professor, I was wondering what you were going to do about my name. After all certain people will wonder."
"Leave your name to me, Gryffindor. As for why I called you here. There is something Albus and I wished to discuss with the two of you."
Taking a seat Harry and Hermione both turned so that they were facing their teacher and waited for him to start.
"I am worried for my Slytherins. While I admit that some of them have already joined the dark lord's ranks, there are still many others who haven't and they risk facing persecution from the others. There is also the fact that if they aren't accepted by those in other houses they may very well join the death eaters."
Harry stayed silent as he thought about this. Last year he would have classes all Slytherins as being the same but recent events caused him to grow up. Snape and the sorting hat were right. They needed to get as many people away from Voldemort's influence as possible.
Thankfully Hermione answered when she saw Harry so lost in thought. "We understand that sir. That's why the DA is open to all students. What worries me, however, is what if the students don't sign up because they have been told not to? If you could help us make sure that some do or you could let us know who you think would like to join perhaps we could approach them ourselves."
"That is a good idea, Miss Granger. However, it would not do for me to openly approach students telling them to joining 'Potter's' study group. I will supply you with a list of name though."
"Professor, is it possible for you to tell us which students have already taken the mark? I really don't want news to get back to Voldie about how capable the students really are."
"Harry," Dumbledore said. "While that's a good idea there is a danger there for Severus. If Tom were to find out that you know which students are death eaters he will suspect Severus as the leak."
"I understand that sir but I wasn't thinking of not allowing them into the DA. I was just thinking of making sure that they aren't taught some of the more advance stuff if possible."
"There isn't much point in discussing this," Snape interrupted. "Not until we find out which students sign up. I will, however, give you the list of names but don't keep it. Read it and then destroy it."
"Professor, do you think Malfoy will sign up for the DA?" Hermione asked.
Snape turned and looked at Hermione in surprise. "What makes you think that Draco will? Yes, he hasn't become a Death Eater and refused to meet the Dark Lord but still..."
"Malfoy's been acting strange, Professor Snape," Harry added. "You must have seen the way the Slytherin house is broken up. Nott has taken Malfoy's place as the leader of the Death Eater wannabes."
"Oh, I need to tell you about what happened at the station!" Hermione said before telling them of the events that occurred earlier that day. They were surprised when Hermione explained Ron's untimely interruption.
Snape cursed. "Damn that idiot. We may have been able to find out more about Draco's supposed change of heart."
"Do you think that Malfoy may have changed, Professor Snape? Albus?" Harry asked.
"I'm not sure Harry. I admit that this has me confused," Albus said. "On the one hand, Mr. Malfoy may genuinely have no desire to follow in his father's footsteps. Especially now that Lucius is not around. However, this can be an elaborate plan to gain your confidence. I think that we should observe Mr. Malfoy's behavior over the next few days. Severus, I want you to pair up Harry and Mr. Malfoy in Potion lessons. Harry I would like for you to see how he reacts to this. And Severus, I want you to observe your house and see if there is any sort of rift amongst the students."
Both Harry and Severus nodded, though Harry was more reluctant.
"Now, onto other matters. Harry, is it possible for you to continue your private lessons in your rooms? Your father seems to have designed them especially for that reason."
Harry nodded. "That is fine Albus. I was planning on showing Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape tonight. If that's ok."
"That's a good idea. Is that ok with you, Severus?"
Severus nodded. "Harry, I think that you should come through the door that leads from your room to this office I must confess I tried looking for it but was unsuccessful perhaps it only opens one way or for only you it will. I will call Minerva here also, before I forget, you will be receiving your timetables tomorrow. Do you still wish to pursue a career as an Auror, Harry?"
Harry thought for a moment. When he told McGonagall that he wanted to be an Auror at his career meeting it had been the only thing he could think of at that time. But also because he knew it would anger Umbridge. Now, he really wasn't sure what he wanted to do. Did he really want to spend his entire life going after dark wizards? He had been doing that since he had been eleven for crying out loud!
"I'm not really sure, Albus. I did at the time of the career meeting but now.." Harry trailed off.
"I understand, Harry. The thing is that I only entered you for four NEWT subjects as the rest of your time is taken up with special lessons. The point is that five NEWTs are needed to be able to get into Auror training. Regardless of that I'm sure that if you do wish to become an Auror we can always enter you for another NEWT class and make up the work in your spare time."
"That probably won't be necessary, Albus." Snape interrupted. "Do you really think Fudge, or anyone, is going to deny the boy-who-lived a chance at joining the Aurors? Hell, he's probably more capable than the lot of them!"
"That might be true, Professor," Harry said. "But if I do become an Auror it will be because I proved myself and not because of my reputation."
"Calm down, Harry, Severus," Albus intervened. "Now, Harry and Hermione. On your timetables you will see slots marked "special lessons". Whenever it is time you will come here unless already instructed. Mr. Weasley, Miss Weasley, Mr. Longbottom, and Miss Lovegood may also have a few of these lessons so please let them know where to come. Now I think it is time the two of you went back to Gryffindor Tower. Once you are in your room, Harry, come through the door that leads to my office."
Harry and Hermione stood up, nodding to the headmaster, and left the room quickly. The walk to the tower was made surprisingly quick. Along the way, they discussed the DA and decided to spend the first few lessons doing a review of what they had learned the year before. Once they reached the portrait of the fat lady, Hermione told Harry to go ahead and that she was going to go to the common room and talk to Ron and Ginny."
Harry nodded. "Alright, I'll see you in the common room later tonight then."
Hermione nodded and gave the password to the fat lady, "Cottonmouth", and climbed in. Harry waited till the portrait closed again before walking towards his room. As he approached the painting he gave the password and climbed in. Finding the door that led to the Headmaster's office, he pushed it open. Walking through he heard a yelp, which he guessed was probably McGonagall. He realized that the door appeared through a bookcase that was on the far wall.
"Harry come on in and close the door. I want to try an experiment, please."
Doing as he was told, Harry walked in and closed the door. He realized that as soon as it was closed, the door disappeared.
"Now, try envisioning the door being there again," Dumbledore instructed.
Concentrating, Harry was pleased to see the door reappear. Turning around he watched the others. McGonagall was obviously the most surprised while Snape looked amused at his colleague's actions.
"Ah, it's just as I thought. The door will only appear for you. Should I or anyone else wish to see you or get to your room it appears we will have to take the scenic route," Dumbledore said, eyes twinkling.
Harry laughed. Opening the door, he was surprised and pleased to see Fawkes fly to his shoulder once again. He walked through the door and found himself in his rooms once more. He was soon followed by Dumbledore, Snape and McGonagall.
"Very nice, Mr. Potter," Professor McGonagall told him, taking a look at the living room. She smiled when she saw the portraits on the wall. "They made a handsome couple didn't they? I can see where you got your looks."
Dumbledore laughed at the annoyed look on his young charge's face. He had seen the reactions of the other students when they had seen Harry for the first time. Feeling sorry for Harry, he changed the subject.
"What do you think, Severus? Oh, and you should see the training room and the library. It was set up by Rowena Ravenclaw. It is impressive to say the least."
"It's very Gryffindor," Snape replied with his typical sneer.
Ignoring him, Harry showed them the two rooms. They had to agree that the training room was impressive. Snape agreed to teach Harry and Hermione in this room. He was, however, ecstatic when it came to the library. Like Albus, he was shocked to see some of the titles many of them were potion books that were long lost.
"This is unbelievable. Albus, have you seen these titles? I'm shocked that Gryffindor would have had some of these. They can be considered dark arts and there are even books on parseltongue!"
"Father told me to use everything that I have at my disposal to fight Riddle. Hence, the books on Parseltongue. Oh, and Professor, you may borrow any of the books. I only ask that you return them and not reveal where you got them. I'm asking this of the others as well."
Snape readily agreed. He was just itching to try out some of the potions. Especially from the book that was simply titled, Potions of all Kinds. It had been written by Olivia Snape, an ancestor of his, and had been lost to the Snape family for many generations.
Once they had had a good look around, the others wished Harry a good night and returned back through the door to Dumbledore's office with Fawkes right behind them. Harry turned and walked through the door to the common room. He was hoping to be able to talk to his friends and was thankful to notice that Hermione, Ron, Neville and Ginny were waiting for him. They had their backs to him and hadn't seen his unusual entry.
"Hi, guys. I'm sorry I'm late. Albus wanted to talk to me privately,"
"Albus?" Neville and Ginny asked at the same time.
"Yeah, Albus. He figured that since he was now my guardian it just made more sense," Harry said, shrugging as if it was the most natural thing in the world.
"Harry, to be honest I have to ask, are you okay with this? You weren't pressured into it were you?"
"Ginny, I'm fine, seriously. Albus treats me well and he cares about me. Hell, he's been looking after me and protecting me since I was born."
"It's just that mum and dad really wanted to adopt you. They love you like another son. At least I can tell mum you haven't been starved and look healthy. We were all really worried when we couldn't see you."
Harry sighed. "It was the Dursley's who starved me, Ginny. Albus would never do that."
"No, he just kicked us out of headquarters, that's all, and refused to allow anyone to see you." It appeared that Ron had finally snapped out of his temporary shock and was now in denial. The anger would come later.
"Ron, it wasn't like that." Harry sighed, wondering what the right way to go about this would be. "Look, you saw how I was. I was a bloody mess! I needed to be left alone and Remus and Albus both helped me through my depression. Let's not talk about this anymore. I wanted to warn you...Oh and Ginny tell Luna this too when you see her...in our timetables there will be slots marked 'special lessons' and when you have these you are to report to Albus's office for some extra lessons."
"What sort of training, Harry?" Neville asked.
"Extra defense, Neville."
"Why us though? Is it because of last year?"
Harry nodded and yawned. Today had been busy. There was no doubt about that. "Ron, what did you get in your OWLs and what NEWT subjects are you taking? I've got Potions, Transfiguration, Charms and Defense. I have loads of lessons with Albus as well."
Ron fidgeted, clearly not wanting to answer Harry's question. "I got 5 OWLs with one Outstanding in Defense. But I failed Potions as you probably already knew since you took my prefects' badge. I'm taking Defense, Charms, Transfiguration, Divination. Herbology, and Muggle Studies."
Harry wisely decided to let Ron's comment to slide by and decided to go to bed. he wished everyone a good night and walked towards the stairs and to the door that he knew would appear.
"Harry," Ron called out. "Where are you going? Dorms are this way."
'Shit!' Harry thought. "Er, Ron, I'm not sleeping in the dorms. 6th year Prefects get their own rooms. I'll see you in the morning."
Harry quickly turned and left, not noticing the angry look on his best friend's face.
(A/N Hi I'm back with what's probably my longest chapter yet! Hope you all enjoy it. Thanks to Ariana Dumbledore for doing a great job even though it's been a pretty busy time with school/work etc. Thanks to all those who have reviewed I love reading them! Keep on sending me those please it also encourages me to get a move on and write quicker!
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Author Notes: Just as a side note, I read in a book about Harry Potter and the world of magic that Sprout's name was Pomona and that comes from the Roman Goddess of fruit. I'm not very good at writing the sorting songs so let's just pretend that it says the same thing as the year before about how the four houses need to unite. I am writing Blaise Zambini as a girl in this fic. Just letting you know so you don't get confused.
Hermione shivered and pulled her coat around her tighter. Despite the warm day she felt cold on the platform. It was strange but she would have thought it would be much colder in the large castle than outside. Her thoughts turned back to the summer, it had not turned out the way she had expected it to, as she considered all that happened. Not only had she found out that Harry could paint but also that he was in fact the son of Godric Gryffindor and not James Potter. She had also started extra training along with Harry and they were currently learning to become animagi. Another shocking aspect of the summer was that Harry had been adopted by Albus Dumbledore and that he had his own secret room in the castle given to him by his father and godmother, Rowena Ravenclaw. Lastly, the most shocking of all, was that Professor Snape was acting nicer to both her and Harry since finding out that Harry wasn't the son of his most hated school time enemy.
Professor Snape was one person who confused and infuriated her. Despite the number of times she had reprimanded Harry and Ron for talking about the professor the way they did she herself had to agree with them. He treated them like dirt. She was good at potions but never got the grades she deserved. Plus, he never even tried to get Harry and Neville the chance to enjoy the class. Instead he had over three quarters of his students hating the subject he himself loved so much. Yet, despite all that, she had seen a side of Snape that she had never seen before. Snape was now civil towards them and he had taught them fencing and knife throwing willingly and without insult. She was curious as to what Snape had wanted from her and Harry. After all, he and Dumbledore had been having a pretty intense conversation from the looks of it by the time she and Harry had arrived.
The thought of her best friend left her confused. She had no idea what her feelings towards him were. Before they were best friends but now it seemed to be much more. She had never had feelings like that for him despite the fact that almost every girl in the school and the occasional guy had fallen for him. Yes, he was gorgeous even more so now but she couldn't explain it. She wasn't sure she understood it yet.
Thoughts of Harry obviously led her to Ron, her other best friend. She cared for Ron a lot but he infuriated her at the best of times with his immature and selfish attitude. He was constantly undermining her actions and distracting Harry. She knew that no matter what the consequences, friendship with Ron be damned, but Harry could not be distracted from his tasks. Yes, Harry needed to take breaks but there was a difference between taking a break and slacking off. Another one of the reasons she was glad Ron was not going to be told everything was that he had a mouth on him. Sure he didn't try to blab everything but all he needed was Malfoy, Parvati or Lavender and he was spilling everything whether it be from anger or obvious attempts at flirting. She suspected that Dumbledore also knew what Ron's nature was like and that's why they had to keep things from him. She just hoped Harry understood, it was obvious he hated keeping things from him.
"Hermione are yeh alright? Not cold are yeh? Don't worry, the train should be here any minute now." Hagrid said.
"No, I'm fine Hagrid. Just thinking that's all."
"Aye. A lots happened recently I couldna believe it when I saw 'Arry. He's changed so much from before, it's amazin' what regular meals and exercise can do for yeh. Damn Muggles nearly stunted his growth." Hagrid added the last part almost viciously.
Hermione nodded. She couldn't trust herself to speak just yet. She opened her mouth to speak again when she heard the whistle. The Hogwarts Express had arrived.
The train looked just like it always had as it pulled up on the platform. The doors opened as the students poured out in the rush. Hermione was amazed. There were so many students! She weaved her way through looking for Ron and the others when she felt someone push her. She almost fell when two hands reached out and grabbed her, holding her steady. Turning around she noticed Nott standing there with Crabbe and Goyle. She blinked. Nott? What happened to Malfoy? Shaking her head she turned to thank the person who saved her when she saw a pair of silver eyes staring at her. Malfoy? He had helped her!
"Er...are you okay?" Malfoy asked. He seemed so different. Almost subdued and nervous. Hermione continued to blink at him and decided to answer.
"I'm fine. Thank you for..." She never got a chance to finish when someone turned and pushed Malfoy away from here.
"Get away from her you bastard! Don't worry Hermione I'll save you." Ron said, pushing her further behind him.
"Ron, I'm fine. Malfoy didn't hurt me."
"It's ok, Hermione. I'll keep you safe."
"Ron! Will you listen to me!"
"You stay close to me and..."
"Ron!"
Ron Weasley stopped and stared at her. He had expected a rush of gratitude, even a kiss, but certainly not the anger she displayed.
"Malfoy didn't do anything to me. In fact he saved me from falling when Nott pushed me." With that Hermione turned to thank Draco Malfoy only to notice that he had already gone. Sighing, she turned to Ron and plastered a fake smile on her face, her nerves almost to the breaking point. "Come on, let's grab a carriage. It doesn't matter anymore. There are more important things to worry about."
Instantly Ron's expression turned to delight as they headed towards a carriage only to be joined by Neville and Luna, who appeared to have gotten closer over the summer holidays. Sighing, Hermione closed her eyes as she heard Ron tell the others about how he had saved her from Malfoy. She was surprised, however, that he was also telling them that he was going to be the next Gryffindor Quidditch captain. Hermione had to bite her tongue in frustration. 'Harry, I hope you're ready for this.'
While Hermione had gone down to meet the train, Harry went back to his room to put all his new things away. This included all the books that were needed for his NEWT classes, books on Occulmency, and books on healing and dueling. There was also several new robes as Harry was now much taller and had outgrown all his clothes. Most of them were his normal school robes but there was also some strange robes mixed in. These were dark grey in color and seemed thicker and heavier than normal robes. He decided to ask Remus about them later. There wasn't any need for quills or parchment since there seemed to be an adequate supply in his rooms already. In fact the only thing that seemed to be missing was his dress robes but he figured he could always get those at a later date if he ever needed them.
Harry quickly realized that he still hadn't seen his actual bedroom. He walked towards the bedroom door and pushed it open. He immediately felt strange and knew that he had walked through some sort of ward or barrier. 'Must have been one of the security measures father was talking about,' Harry thought to himself.
Harry gasped when he caught a glimpse of his room. It was huge! There was an enormous four-poster bed that was easily big enough for three adults. There was also a desk, a sofa, a large fireplace, and even a balcony. Harry walked over to the balcony and opened the doors immediately feeling a breeze come into the room. He guessed it was some sort of enchantment. The view was of the forbidden forest, though it looked more inviting then usual.
There was also another door on the one side of the room. Opening it, Harry was surprised to see a cupboard full of clothes that were all his size. The clothes were expensive looking and included robes of all sorts as well as dueling and dress robes. He even saw a heavy black velvet cloak that looked like the one his father was wearing in his dream. There was also dragon hide and leather trousers and boots. Harry knew for sure that he didn't need to go shopping for clothes for a long time. 'Great, no more Dudley cast offs for me,' he thought gleefully. He also noticed that most of his clothes had the Gryffindor emblem on them which he would need to disguise. He finally noticed another note tacked to the door. It was from his father telling him that the clothes were a gift from him and his godmother, Rowena, and that the library was from her as well.
Looking at his watch Harry swore. The train had probably arrived by now and he needed to be in the great hall. Pulling on his Hogwarts robes, he stopped and stared at himself in the mirror. He looked so different from before. Almost six-foot in height he knew he was probably the same height as Ron now. He was muscular now and had long black hair that he refused to cut. His eyes were much more noticeable now without his glasses. His eyesight had changed gradually until he no longer needed his glasses and that was a blessing in disguise to Harry. He wondered silently what his house mates and the rest of the school would have to say about his looks. He just hoped they would buy the story that he had made up for them. Shaking himself, Harry hurried out of his room and down to the Great Hall. Upon entering, he noticed that he had just made it as the teachers were just settling in. Sitting in his usual place, Harry smiled at Remus, McGonagall and Dumbledore. He also nodded at Snape and the other teachers, who didn't recognize him.
"Albus, who is that?" Professor Flitwick asked.
"Ah, Filius, I'm surprised that you didn't recognize him. That is Mr. Potter," Dumbledore said, chuckling at their shocked expressions.
"What happened to him, Albus?" Professor Sprout asked. "He looks completely different!"
"He simply had a growth spurt, Pomona. Remus has been giving him dueling lessons as well. It's amazing how a change in hairstyle and Muggle contacts can change your looks. But enough of this. Minerva you should go and collect the first years. They should have arrived by now."
"Yes, enough about that brat," Snape sneered, keeping up appearances. "No doubt his looks have already inflated Potter's ego. At least he no longer looks like a mirror image of his bloody father."
Harry figured out that the professors were talking about him when they all turned to look at him as one. He was quick to notice that there was no sign of who the new Defense professor was going to be and figured they would be arriving later. Soon enough he heard the chatter of the first students that had arrived. Standing up, he looked for his friends, ignoring all the curious looks he was getting. He finally found Ron, Neville and Hermione and waved them over.
Ron looked at the strange boy waving at him. 'Who the bloody hell is that wanker?' Ron thought. 'And why is he waving at us?'
It was Neville who approached the stranger first. "Err, do I know you?"
"Neville, don't you recognize me? It's me Harry!"
"Harry?" Hermione winced at the screech that Ron gave upon hearing that. She could see the disbelieving look on her friend's face.
"What the bloody hell happened to you?"
"Oh, I decided to get Muggle contacts and grow my hair out. It's not as messy this way."
Hermione decided that now perhaps was a good time to make herself known. "Oh, Harry, you look wonderful!" she squealed and threw herself at Harry, giving him a rib breaking hug in her nervousness. "You've changed so much! And I'm so happy about your OWLs. I knew you would do well!"
Harry shared an amused grin with Neville and smiled at Ron, who still seemed to be in a state of shock. "Hey, mate, you okay? It's just me, Harry."
"Err, yeah Harry. I'm fine and bloody hell you look different. Still not as tall as me though. Oh, and congrats on the OWL results."
That was true enough. Ron had grown even more during the holiday and was about two inches taller than Harry.
"Thanks, mate. How did you do? I wrote but..."
"Oh, well, I've been busy lately. Besides, I'll tell you after the feast, I've got a feeling I'm going to be celebrating tonight."
Harry was confused. What on Earth was Ron going to celebrate? He shrugged and turned to sit down when he heard Ginny calling his name.
"Harry! Oh my God! You look great! Have you been working out? Wait 'till Mum finds out how good you look. She was afraid you weren't doing too well."
"I'm fine, Ginny. Remus and I have been working out. I was sick of looking like a stick."
"Well, I got to warn you. Everyone is going to go crazy over you. Already everyone is staring."
To Harry's horror, she was right. Everyone was staring at him. They were also whispering excitedly to each other. Especially the girls. Trying his best to ignore it, he sat down next to Hermione and Neville with Ron on Hermione's other side.
McGonagall had returned with the new first years by then. There appeared to be almost twice the normal amount of first years. With Hogwarts seen as the safest place in Britain more and more parents were sending their children there instead of home schooling or other schools. Harry already knew from Albus that there were quite a few transfer students starting this year as well.
After the sorting hat had finished its song, McGonagall took her position in front of the students and began calling out names. Harry used this time to look around at the other tables. He stared at the Hufflepuff table first and nothing caught his eye. The students were all watching the sorting as normal, though the occasional girl would look at him and then giggle with her friends. Harry rolled his eyes and looked over at the Ravenclaw table as 'Smith, Heather' became a Gryffindor. The first thing that he noticed was that Cho was staring at him in disbelief while holding Michael Corner's hand. 'Guess Hermione was right about that rumor,' Harry thought to himself. Unsurprisingly, the thought of Cho with another guy didn't bother him. The events of the year before were enough to prove to him that Cho was not for him. He then looked at Marietta who was giving Hermione filthy looks whenever he could. The spots, Harry noticed, were gone, though there were some scars left over. The only other person at the table of any interest to him was Luna, who was sitting slightly apart from everyone else. Harry knew that Luna was considered to be slightly loony but Harry liked her. She had left everything to go with him to the Ministry and he was determined to be a good friend to her. He was surprised when Luna turned and stared at him with her wide eyes. Then as if realizing who he was she smiled and winked at him, which almost caused him to laugh out in surprise.
"I guess Luna recognized you," Hermione whispered to him lowly so that Ron wouldn't hear. "I need to talk to about something later by the way." With that Hermione turned her attention again to the sorting, which was slowly nearing the end.
Harry could hear Ron grumbling that the sorting was taking too long and that he was hungry. He chuckled to himself at that, some things would never change. He looked at the Slytherin table and immediately realized that something was wrong. Sitting at the head of the table were Parkinson, Bulstrode, Crabbe, and Goyle, as normal, but the person sitting between the two boulders was Nott and not Malfoy. In fact, Malfoy was no where near them. Harry scanned the table until he spotted the blond-haired boy, who was sitting down at the end of the table with a girl in their year named Zambini and a few others who Harry didn't recognize.
As if he knew he was being watched, Malfoy lifted his head and stared at Harry and frowned. Harry wondered if Malfoy would realize who he was as Luna had. Harry figured he would. Despite all that he thought about him, he knew that Malfoy was smart and had better grades than him. There was also the fact that he was sitting with Ron and Hermione. Harry decided to think about Malfoy later as the sorting had finished.
"What was the break up like in the end?" he asked Hermione, figuring she would keep a tally.
"Hufflepuff and Slytherin each got 10, we had 12 and Ravenclaw got 14, but there are a few transfer students still to be sorted."
Harry nodded. He had almost forgotten about them. He watched as five students walked towards the front. They seemed to be about their age and older. They were sorted into Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw.
As usual Dumbledore stood up beaming at his students. "Well, I have quite a few start of term announcements to make."
Ron groaned loudly at this. "But seeing as we're all rather hungry let's tuck in first."
Harry could hear the first years gasp as the food appeared on the table. As usual the House Elves had outdone themselves. Harry grabbed some food and started to eat. Lately, he found that his appetite had greatly increased. Settling back he decided to listen to the conversations going on around him. Neville was talking about how much his plant, Mimbulus Mimbletonia, had grown. He also said that he had achieved an Outstanding in Herbology, which wasn't a surprise, and a Poor in Potions. Ginny seemed to be in a heated discussion with Ron, Seamus and Dean about Quidditch. In fact the only ones who weren't talking were himself and Hermione.
"Are you okay?" Harry whispered. Then out loud he said, "How was your holiday Hermione? Did you have fun?"
Hermione knew that Harry wanted to keep up appearances. "Yeah, it was okay Pretty boring though. I didn't go anywhere with my parents this time. They were pretty busy with work so I just read through the books for this year."
"Mine was ok. As you know things got a bit much when the whole adoption issue came up, but I'm glad it's sorted now."
"Yeah, I heard about that. Congratulations Harry. It's got to be pretty cool having Dumbledore as your guardian. What is it like?" Neville asked.
"It's great Neville. It was strange at first having the Headmaster adopt me but we get on pretty well."
"Gran was happy for both of you. She said that it was a tradition in the Dumbledore family to give new family members a name. What did you get?"
"A new name? Why? Is Potter not good enough for Dumbledore?" Ron sneered.
Harry sighed and turned to his friend. "No, Ron. Potter is still my name. I just have a new middle name, now. My full name is Harry James Gryffindor Potter."
"That's unusual, Harry. Why Gryffindor? I would have thought that Dumbledore would have given you his name." Hermione mused.
"I don't really know, Hermione. Dumbledore just said that it suited me."
By now most of the students had finished their main course and the desserts had appeared. Helping himself to some strawberry ice cream, Harry looked up at the teachers' table. There was still no sign of the Defense teacher. He didn't care who it was as long as it wasn't Umbridge. He was also still going to run the DA and have his special lessons so he wasn't all that worried about it.
"Oi Harry! What happened to you mate?" Seamus and Dean both yelled to get Harry's attention. "You look bloody gorgeous mate. We're never going to get any girls at this rate!"
"I hope you were talking for yourself there Seamus. Because Dean already has a girl, remember?" Ginny said.
Seamus turned and smiled at Ginny, already well aware of the legendary Weasley temper. "Of course I was Gin. Dean would never dream of looking at anyone else. Not unless he wanted to get beat up by the twins, Ron and Harry."
Hoping he had avoided an explosion, Seamus quickly turned back to Harry. "Mate, I got to thank you. I got an Outstanding in Defense thanks to you. We are going to continue the DA this year aren't we?"
Harry smiled as he received thanks from the other members. It turned out that Lavender and parvati had both received Exceeds Expectations and Dean had received an Outstanding in their OWLs.
"Dumbledore is going to make an announcement about the DA, so you'll find out about it then," he explained.
Harry completely ignored Seamus's question about his new looks and turned back to his now melted ice cream. However, Seamus was like a dog with a bone.
"Harry, you still haven't told me about your new looks."
Thankfully, Hermione decided to help him out. "What is it with you and Harry's look Seamus? I understand why all the girls are making a big deal out of it but why are you? You sure you don't want Harry for yourself?"
The whole table laughed except for Harry and Seamus, who had turned bright red. Thankfully, Dumbledore had stood up at this point, stopping all conversation. Dumbledore looked as majestic as ever and was smiling as though nothing could make him happier than seeing them sitting there.
"Ah, now that we are all fed and watered, I have a few start of term notices to give before we all retire to bed. First of all, I wish to say that as most of you are aware Voldemort..."
Most of the students gasped at this and there were quite a few screams.
"...is well and truly back and I ask that you don't worry. Hogwarts is perhaps the safest place in the wizarding world at the moment so you are all well protected.
Those of you who are second year and above will be glad to notice that we are in need of a new Defense Against The Dark Arts professor. Well, this year we are doing something different. Instead of one teacher we are going to have several. Including Remus Lupin, who most of you will be glad to see back, Alastor Moody, and two Aurors named Tonks and Shacklebolt. Remus Lupin will also be helping out with the DA, which you may or may not know was a study group for defense that was run in secret last year under Dolores Umbridge's nose."
Harry took a quick glance around and noticed that many the DA members were sitting up straighter at this point. He also noticed that Marietta and Cho were throwing Hermione evil looks. 'If looks could kill, Hermione would be dead right now," he thought to himself.
"The DA," Dumbledore went on, "was run by students for students and those in fifth and seventh years achieved an Exceeds Expectations or higher on their OWLs and NEWTs. In light if recent events I have decided to make this a more permanent group. Mr. Potter and Miss Granger along with Professor Lupin will be running this group. The only difference from last year is that it will be open to all students from fourth year and up. Meetings will be held on Wednesday and Friday evenings. There will be a sign up sheet in your common rooms tonight. Please sign up if you wish to attend these meetings.
Also for those who were banned from Quidditch last year, I am pleased to announce that your ban has been lifted."
There was a loud cheer from the Gryffindor table at this announcement. It was obvious that Dumbledore was talking about Harry since the twins had already left. In amidst the cheering Harry didn't hear Ron telling Seamus and Dean how glad he was that he had Harry back on his team.
"Yes, yes, I also have two new Quidditch captains to announce. They were chosen by the head of houses and Madam Hooch. The new captain for the Slytherin team is Draco Malfoy."
There was some quiet cheer and polite applause for Malfoy, who looked surprised and not haughty and proud which was unlike him. Harry narrowed his eyes. There was definitely something up with Malfoy.
"The new captain for the Gryffindor team is Harry Potter..."
A huge wave of noise erupted from the Gryffindor table as Harry found himself being congratulated and patted on the back from all sides. He did realize, however, that Ron was sitting there with a look of shock and hadn't said anything to him yet.
"Congratulations to both individuals. I'm sure you will do your house proud. Finally, Hogsmeade trips will still be going on but there will be heightened security for your safety. Mr. Filch would like me to tell you that almost everything from Weasley's Wizard Wheezes is forbidden in the halls. Now, it's getting late and you all have classes tomorrow so of to bed. Mr. Potter and Miss Granger if you can see me in my office I wish to discuss the DA with you."
As everyone got up and the prefects started leading the first years, Hermione turned to Ron and Ginny. "Do you guys mind taking the first years up? Harry and I need to see Dumbledore."
"Sure," Ginny replied, as Ron was still in a daze.
Harry and Hermione quickly excused themselves before telling Ron that they had a lot to talk about and headed towards Dumbledore's office. They made the trip in silence and were soon standing outside the stone gargoyle. Muttering the password, they heard Dumbledore ask for them to come in before they could even knock on the door. Walking inside they once again saw Dumbledore and Snape engaged in an intense conversation. The only difference between now and before was that Snape didn't get up to leave.
"Hello, Professor Snape, Professor Dumbledore," Harry said.
"Harry, you know that you can call me Albus in private."
"I know Albus, but don't get mad at me if I call you by your name in front of others," Harry joked, causing Albus to chuckle lightly.
"Mr Gryffindor, Miss Granger," Snape acknowledged them.
"Professor, I was wondering what you were going to do about my name. After all certain people will wonder."
"Leave your name to me, Gryffindor. As for why I called you here. There is something Albus and I wished to discuss with the two of you."
Taking a seat Harry and Hermione both turned so that they were facing their teacher and waited for him to start.
"I am worried for my Slytherins. While I admit that some of them have already joined the dark lord's ranks, there are still many others who haven't and they risk facing persecution from the others. There is also the fact that if they aren't accepted by those in other houses they may very well join the death eaters."
Harry stayed silent as he thought about this. Last year he would have classes all Slytherins as being the same but recent events caused him to grow up. Snape and the sorting hat were right. They needed to get as many people away from Voldemort's influence as possible.
Thankfully Hermione answered when she saw Harry so lost in thought. "We understand that sir. That's why the DA is open to all students. What worries me, however, is what if the students don't sign up because they have been told not to? If you could help us make sure that some do or you could let us know who you think would like to join perhaps we could approach them ourselves."
"That is a good idea, Miss Granger. However, it would not do for me to openly approach students telling them to joining 'Potter's' study group. I will supply you with a list of name though."
"Professor, is it possible for you to tell us which students have already taken the mark? I really don't want news to get back to Voldie about how capable the students really are."
"Harry," Dumbledore said. "While that's a good idea there is a danger there for Severus. If Tom were to find out that you know which students are death eaters he will suspect Severus as the leak."
"I understand that sir but I wasn't thinking of not allowing them into the DA. I was just thinking of making sure that they aren't taught some of the more advance stuff if possible."
"There isn't much point in discussing this," Snape interrupted. "Not until we find out which students sign up. I will, however, give you the list of names but don't keep it. Read it and then destroy it."
"Professor, do you think Malfoy will sign up for the DA?" Hermione asked.
Snape turned and looked at Hermione in surprise. "What makes you think that Draco will? Yes, he hasn't become a Death Eater and refused to meet the Dark Lord but still..."
"Malfoy's been acting strange, Professor Snape," Harry added. "You must have seen the way the Slytherin house is broken up. Nott has taken Malfoy's place as the leader of the Death Eater wannabes."
"Oh, I need to tell you about what happened at the station!" Hermione said before telling them of the events that occurred earlier that day. They were surprised when Hermione explained Ron's untimely interruption.
Snape cursed. "Damn that idiot. We may have been able to find out more about Draco's supposed change of heart."
"Do you think that Malfoy may have changed, Professor Snape? Albus?" Harry asked.
"I'm not sure Harry. I admit that this has me confused," Albus said. "On the one hand, Mr. Malfoy may genuinely have no desire to follow in his father's footsteps. Especially now that Lucius is not around. However, this can be an elaborate plan to gain your confidence. I think that we should observe Mr. Malfoy's behavior over the next few days. Severus, I want you to pair up Harry and Mr. Malfoy in Potion lessons. Harry I would like for you to see how he reacts to this. And Severus, I want you to observe your house and see if there is any sort of rift amongst the students."
Both Harry and Severus nodded, though Harry was more reluctant.
"Now, onto other matters. Harry, is it possible for you to continue your private lessons in your rooms? Your father seems to have designed them especially for that reason."
Harry nodded. "That is fine Albus. I was planning on showing Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape tonight. If that's ok."
"That's a good idea. Is that ok with you, Severus?"
Severus nodded. "Harry, I think that you should come through the door that leads from your room to this office I must confess I tried looking for it but was unsuccessful perhaps it only opens one way or for only you it will. I will call Minerva here also, before I forget, you will be receiving your timetables tomorrow. Do you still wish to pursue a career as an Auror, Harry?"
Harry thought for a moment. When he told McGonagall that he wanted to be an Auror at his career meeting it had been the only thing he could think of at that time. But also because he knew it would anger Umbridge. Now, he really wasn't sure what he wanted to do. Did he really want to spend his entire life going after dark wizards? He had been doing that since he had been eleven for crying out loud!
"I'm not really sure, Albus. I did at the time of the career meeting but now.." Harry trailed off.
"I understand, Harry. The thing is that I only entered you for four NEWT subjects as the rest of your time is taken up with special lessons. The point is that five NEWTs are needed to be able to get into Auror training. Regardless of that I'm sure that if you do wish to become an Auror we can always enter you for another NEWT class and make up the work in your spare time."
"That probably won't be necessary, Albus." Snape interrupted. "Do you really think Fudge, or anyone, is going to deny the boy-who-lived a chance at joining the Aurors? Hell, he's probably more capable than the lot of them!"
"That might be true, Professor," Harry said. "But if I do become an Auror it will be because I proved myself and not because of my reputation."
"Calm down, Harry, Severus," Albus intervened. "Now, Harry and Hermione. On your timetables you will see slots marked "special lessons". Whenever it is time you will come here unless already instructed. Mr. Weasley, Miss Weasley, Mr. Longbottom, and Miss Lovegood may also have a few of these lessons so please let them know where to come. Now I think it is time the two of you went back to Gryffindor Tower. Once you are in your room, Harry, come through the door that leads to my office."
Harry and Hermione stood up, nodding to the headmaster, and left the room quickly. The walk to the tower was made surprisingly quick. Along the way, they discussed the DA and decided to spend the first few lessons doing a review of what they had learned the year before. Once they reached the portrait of the fat lady, Hermione told Harry to go ahead and that she was going to go to the common room and talk to Ron and Ginny."
Harry nodded. "Alright, I'll see you in the common room later tonight then."
Hermione nodded and gave the password to the fat lady, "Cottonmouth", and climbed in. Harry waited till the portrait closed again before walking towards his room. As he approached the painting he gave the password and climbed in. Finding the door that led to the Headmaster's office, he pushed it open. Walking through he heard a yelp, which he guessed was probably McGonagall. He realized that the door appeared through a bookcase that was on the far wall.
"Harry come on in and close the door. I want to try an experiment, please."
Doing as he was told, Harry walked in and closed the door. He realized that as soon as it was closed, the door disappeared.
"Now, try envisioning the door being there again," Dumbledore instructed.
Concentrating, Harry was pleased to see the door reappear. Turning around he watched the others. McGonagall was obviously the most surprised while Snape looked amused at his colleague's actions.
"Ah, it's just as I thought. The door will only appear for you. Should I or anyone else wish to see you or get to your room it appears we will have to take the scenic route," Dumbledore said, eyes twinkling.
Harry laughed. Opening the door, he was surprised and pleased to see Fawkes fly to his shoulder once again. He walked through the door and found himself in his rooms once more. He was soon followed by Dumbledore, Snape and McGonagall.
"Very nice, Mr. Potter," Professor McGonagall told him, taking a look at the living room. She smiled when she saw the portraits on the wall. "They made a handsome couple didn't they? I can see where you got your looks."
Dumbledore laughed at the annoyed look on his young charge's face. He had seen the reactions of the other students when they had seen Harry for the first time. Feeling sorry for Harry, he changed the subject.
"What do you think, Severus? Oh, and you should see the training room and the library. It was set up by Rowena Ravenclaw. It is impressive to say the least."
"It's very Gryffindor," Snape replied with his typical sneer.
Ignoring him, Harry showed them the two rooms. They had to agree that the training room was impressive. Snape agreed to teach Harry and Hermione in this room. He was, however, ecstatic when it came to the library. Like Albus, he was shocked to see some of the titles many of them were potion books that were long lost.
"This is unbelievable. Albus, have you seen these titles? I'm shocked that Gryffindor would have had some of these. They can be considered dark arts and there are even books on parseltongue!"
"Father told me to use everything that I have at my disposal to fight Riddle. Hence, the books on Parseltongue. Oh, and Professor, you may borrow any of the books. I only ask that you return them and not reveal where you got them. I'm asking this of the others as well."
Snape readily agreed. He was just itching to try out some of the potions. Especially from the book that was simply titled, Potions of all Kinds. It had been written by Olivia Snape, an ancestor of his, and had been lost to the Snape family for many generations.
Once they had had a good look around, the others wished Harry a good night and returned back through the door to Dumbledore's office with Fawkes right behind them. Harry turned and walked through the door to the common room. He was hoping to be able to talk to his friends and was thankful to notice that Hermione, Ron, Neville and Ginny were waiting for him. They had their backs to him and hadn't seen his unusual entry.
"Hi, guys. I'm sorry I'm late. Albus wanted to talk to me privately,"
"Albus?" Neville and Ginny asked at the same time.
"Yeah, Albus. He figured that since he was now my guardian it just made more sense," Harry said, shrugging as if it was the most natural thing in the world.
"Harry, to be honest I have to ask, are you okay with this? You weren't pressured into it were you?"
"Ginny, I'm fine, seriously. Albus treats me well and he cares about me. Hell, he's been looking after me and protecting me since I was born."
"It's just that mum and dad really wanted to adopt you. They love you like another son. At least I can tell mum you haven't been starved and look healthy. We were all really worried when we couldn't see you."
Harry sighed. "It was the Dursley's who starved me, Ginny. Albus would never do that."
"No, he just kicked us out of headquarters, that's all, and refused to allow anyone to see you." It appeared that Ron had finally snapped out of his temporary shock and was now in denial. The anger would come later.
"Ron, it wasn't like that." Harry sighed, wondering what the right way to go about this would be. "Look, you saw how I was. I was a bloody mess! I needed to be left alone and Remus and Albus both helped me through my depression. Let's not talk about this anymore. I wanted to warn you...Oh and Ginny tell Luna this too when you see her...in our timetables there will be slots marked 'special lessons' and when you have these you are to report to Albus's office for some extra lessons."
"What sort of training, Harry?" Neville asked.
"Extra defense, Neville."
"Why us though? Is it because of last year?"
Harry nodded and yawned. Today had been busy. There was no doubt about that. "Ron, what did you get in your OWLs and what NEWT subjects are you taking? I've got Potions, Transfiguration, Charms and Defense. I have loads of lessons with Albus as well."
Ron fidgeted, clearly not wanting to answer Harry's question. "I got 5 OWLs with one Outstanding in Defense. But I failed Potions as you probably already knew since you took my prefects' badge. I'm taking Defense, Charms, Transfiguration, Divination. Herbology, and Muggle Studies."
Harry wisely decided to let Ron's comment to slide by and decided to go to bed. he wished everyone a good night and walked towards the stairs and to the door that he knew would appear.
"Harry," Ron called out. "Where are you going? Dorms are this way."
'Shit!' Harry thought. "Er, Ron, I'm not sleeping in the dorms. 6th year Prefects get their own rooms. I'll see you in the morning."
Harry quickly turned and left, not noticing the angry look on his best friend's face.
(A/N Hi I'm back with what's probably my longest chapter yet! Hope you all enjoy it. Thanks to Ariana Dumbledore for doing a great job even though it's been a pretty busy time with school/work etc. Thanks to all those who have reviewed I love reading them! Keep on sending me those please it also encourages me to get a move on and write quicker!
Author responses –
Athenakitty – I love your reviews! Although I have to say I sometimes can't answer all of your questions still I this chapter and the next should answer all of those questions. One more thing I know that I said that you would find out about Fudge and Percy actually that will be in Chapter 8 not 7.
PrincessSkywalkerOrgana – Thanks but don't worry there will be quite a bit of Ron in this fic just don't expect it to be nice!
RogueBHS – I like reading those types of stories too especially ones with Snape as Harry's dad.
David M. Potter – Umm Narcissa Malfoy is an interesting character especially since we know so little about her, perhaps. You'll just have to wait and see! As for the portraits not till a few chapters down the line. Thanks for the review!
PantherMage – Of course I will LOL. Don't worry the ministry will make an appearance soon!
Jenbachand – Harry will hear more prom his father but not through a mirror though.
ChoChangLookAlike – Thanks for all the reviews. Hopefully th elater chapters and my notes have answered most of your earlier questions and yep those green eyes aren't going to leave poor Harry alone.
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Next Chapter up soon. Look out for Lessons including some of Harry's special classes, Malfoy and the first DA classes.