Disclaimer: I just realized that my pen name initials are TFS! But like the other TFS(who are awesome ) I don't own anything here, except OCs. There are also quotes straight off the book, I don't own those at all. The rest pretty much belongs to Akira Toriyama and J.K. Rowling.

Harry was in the infirmary. Even though he wasn't the least bit hurt, thanks to Gohan, Madam Pomfery still insisted that he stayed at least over the night.

He then woke in the middle of the night, when he tried to find out why he woke up, he realized that someone was sponging his forehead in the dark.

"Get off!" Harry said loudly, "Dobby!"

In front of him was a small creature with enormous green eyes, a long pointed nose, bat-like ears, and wore an old pillow case as clothes. A tear was running down his pointed nose.

"Harry Potter came back to school," he whispered miserably . "Dobby warned Harry Potter, but Harry Potter wouldn't listen, Harry Potter didn't heed Dobby's warnings, when Harry missed the train, he found another way to school, and when Harry got hit by Dobby's Bludger, his friend had the one thing that made Harry Potter still well enough to stay at Hogwarts."

"Wait, how did you know I missed the train? And what do you mean your Bludger?"

Dobby's lips trembled and Harry was seized by a sudden suspicion.

"It was you," He said," you stopped the barrier from letting us through, you made that Bludger try to kill me!"

"No Harry Potter sir, never kill, no Dobby only wants you to get out of Hogwarts so he wouldn't be in danger, Harry Potter sir, Hogwarts is no longer safe, Harry Potter must go! Doesn't Harry Potter see? History is to repeat itself, now that the Chamber of Secrets is open once more-"

Dobby froze, horror-struck, then grabbed Harry's water jug from the bedside table and hit his head with it. He then crawled back onto the bed, muttering, "Bad Dobby, very bad Dobby..."

"So there is a Chamber of Secrets?" Harry whispered, " and did you say that it's been opened before? Tell me Dobby!"

Dobby reached for the water jug yet again, only Harry seized the elf's bony wrists before he could purposely hurt himself again. "But I'm not muggle-born- how can I be in danger from the Chamber?"

"Please Harry Potter sir, no more questions, please no more question for poor Dobby."

"Who is it? Who's opened it? Who was it last time?"

"Dobby can't sir, Dobby can't, Dobby mustn't tell!" squealed the elf," go home, Harry Potter, go home!"

"I'm not going anywhere!" Harry said fiercely," two of my closest friends are muggle-borns, they'll be first in line if the Chamber really has been opened-"

"Harry Potter risks his own life for friends!" moaned Dobby in a kind of miserable ecstasy, "so noble! So valiant! But he must save himself, he must, Harry Potter must not-"

Dobby suddenly froze, his bat-like ears picked up noise, footsteps, Harry heard it too. The footsteps were coming from the passageway outside, "Dobby must go!"

Then with a loud crack, the house elf left. Harry knowing that it was only a matter of time before the owners of the footsteps entered the room, slumped onto the bed and pretended to be asleep.

The next thing he knew, Gohan walked in carrying what looked like a statue, followed by Professor Mcgonagall and Dumbledore. Gohan was wearing the oddest thing, an orange gi with blue wristbands and matching blue belt. It revealed muscles, but the type that would make muggle jocks jealous, the type any girl would drool over. It reminded Harry of something, or someone, but who or what?

Gohan placed the statue on the nearest bed.

"Get Madam Pomfery," whispered Dumbledore, Professor Mcgonagall didn't need to be to told twice, she rushed out of the room.

"Gohan, can you sense him?" Dumbledore asked the Demi-Saiyan.

"I can try," was all Gohan could say.

He closed his eyes and after a minute of no movement opened them.

"He feels like he was an inch from death but is now frozen. It's not rising nor is it fading. I never felt anything like this before."

Then Professor Mcgonagall came back with Madam Pomfery.

"What happened?" Madam Pomfery asked the headmaster.

"Another attack," said Dumbledore, "Gohan found him on the stairs."

"There where a bunch of grapes next to him," Gohan mentioned," we think that he was trying to sneak up to visit Harry."

Harry leaned to see who it was, the person was Colin Creevey, no mistake. The First Year who made it his life goal to stalk Harry was there petrified holding his camera.

"Petrified?" whispered Madam Pomfery.

"Yes," said Professor Mcgonagall, "but I shudder to think if Albus and I weren't there to help Mr. Son. Who knows what would have happened."

Then the four people stared at Colin in silence. Dumbledore then leaned forward and wrenched the camera from the muggle-born's hand.

"You think that he might have gotten a picture of his attacker?" Professor Mcgonagall asked hopefully.

He didn't answer, he opened the back of the camera only for a jet of stream to hiss out of the camera.

Harry smelled the awful scent of burnt plastic.

"Melted," Madam Pomfery commented," all melted."

"What does it mean, Albus?" Professor Mcgonagall urgently asked the headmaster.

"It means," he started," that the Chamber of Secrets has indeed been opened once again."

Gohan was stunned, Madam Pomfery clapped a hand over her mouth, and Professor Mcgonagall stared at Dumbledore.

"Are you going to tell the other students?" Gohan asked.

"No Mr. Son, and I hope you understand why. One question though, what were you doing?"

"Easy, I couldn't sleep, so I decided I would go out to train, then as I was walking outside I couldn't help but feel a strange ki, it had a dangerous aura. Being the person I am, I ran towards the ki to find Colin there already petrified, when I searched for the ki, it was... gone. One thing is for sure, Hogwarts isn't safe."

"But Albus... surely... who?"

"Minerva, the question isn't who," Dumbledore stated as he stared at Colin," the question is how..."

With that said, the four people looked down at Colin yet again in silence.

:time break:

Harry woke up Sunday morning where Madam Pomfery greeted him with breakfast in bed. Once he was done, Harry hurried to Moaning Mrytle's bathroom, when he walked in he heard, Jack, Ron, and Hermione in a locked stall.

"It's me," he said closing the door behind him. There was a clunk, a splash, and a gasp from within the stall that the other three were in, Hermione peered through the keyhole.

"Harry, you gave us a fright, we thought you were someone else, come in."

Harry told them about Dobby and Colin, leaving out Gohan, he wanted to meet him about it first.

"The Chamber has been opened before?" Hermione said.

Then a sleepy Gohan walked into the room.

"Good morning," he yawned.

"Gohan, it's almost noon, how can you still be sleepy?" Hermione asked.

"Couldn't sleep last night," he responded," did you hear about the attack?"

"Yeah, Harry told us," Hermione told him.

"Harry?" Gohan said," and where did he hear about it?"

"I could ask you the same question," Harry replied.

Gohan's face paled.

"Might as well tell them the truth" He thought.

"I was the one who found him," he said.

Hermione, Ron, and Jack were all shocked.

"Harry how could you not be shocked?" Ron asked.

"Because when they carried Colin to the infirmary, Gohan was the one carrying him."

"Wait, how did you know unless..." Gohan had a shocked look on his face.

"So would you care to explain what ki is?"

"So you heard that."

"What are you guys talking about?" Ron interrupted.

"Gohan was talking to Dumbledore last night and they kept mentioning this thing called ki."

"So, what's ki?" Hermione asked.

"Ki is someone's life energy, my father's friends and I have all learned how to sense it along with using our own to help us in fighting. In fact ki was once a respected form of martial arts."

"Once?" Hermione asked.

"Yeah, after the Cell Games," he stopped, Gohan didn't like mentioning the Cell Games, it reminded him of everything that happened that very day, from flying there to hearing his father's last words to doing the Kamehameha that will end Cell once and for all, Gohan still woke up in the middle of the night screaming for his father wishing he hadn't been so cocky and finished Cell off right at the maybe his baby brother would have a father, his mother wouldn't have cried all those months after the Cell Games, and he wouldn't have had all those months where all he did was sit in his room feeling guilty about it. Those months gave a terrible feeling with the Son household, even with the expected baby. It wasn't until Goten was born that Gohan even left his room, but it took weeks for Gohan to continue his training. "Hercule Satan claimed ki as just magic tricks, but the ki users of the world, we all know better."

"How does ki look like?" Hermione asked the Half-Saiyan.

Gohan put his right hand in front of him then he formed a small ball of yellow ki on it floating above it.

Harry, Ron, Jack, and Hermione all looked at it in awe. After a few more seconds, Gohan let the ball fade and waited for them to get out of what seemed to be a trance.

After they realized that the ki ball was no longer there, Gohan continued by saying, "So how's the potion coming along?"

"It's coming quite well, we just started making it today but at the rate this is going, we will have ready by the Christmas holidays," Jack said.

"Yeah, in fact the only trouble we will probably have it when the potion is ready we will need to get a bit of who we're turning into," Hermione told them.

:time break:

A week has passed, the five were walking across the entrance hall, what they saw a small group of people gathered at the notice broad reading a piece of parchment that had just been pinned up for them all to see. Justin and Ernie walked up to Gohan and Jack excitedly.

"They're going to be starting a Dueling Club, in fact the first meeting is tonight!" Ernie exclaimed.

"What, you reckon Slyhterin's monster can duel?" said Ron as he read the sign with great interest, "it could be useful actually, should we go?"

The other four nodded, especially Gohan who wanted to see how wizards fought and how could it improve his own fighting. And so the Gohan and Jack met up with Harry, Ron, and Hermione in the Great Hall at eight o'clock that evening. The five tables that usually were in the Great Hall vanished, being replaced by a golden stage along one wall, lit by the thousands of candles floating above the students. The ceiling was a velvety black and most of the school had showed up, all holding their wands and excited for it to start.

"I wonder who will be teaching us?" Hermione said as they entered the sea of witches and wizards, "I think it might be Professor Flitwick, someone told me he was a dueling champion when he was young, maybe him."

"Just as long as it's not-" Harry started.

"Too late, it's him," Gohan said, causing the Boy-Who-Lived to groan.

Gilderoy Lockhart walked onto the stage wearing a deep plum robe, followed by Snape who wore his usual black robes.

Lockhart waved signaling for the young witches and wizards to silence and called, "Gather round, gather round! Can everyone hear me? Excellent!"

After a quick demonstration in which Snape disarmed Lockhart, they started to pair people up. Lockhart had just finished pairing Neville up with Justin when Snape headed over to the five.

"Time to split you all up," he sneered," Weasley, you go partner up with Finnigan. Potter-"

Harry moved to the closest person to him, Hermione.

"I don't think so," Snape told him coldly," Mr. Malfoy, you team up with Potter, Ms. Granger, you can partner up with Ms. Bulstrode, as for the little badgers, Mr. Sophornia, how about Mr. Crabbe, and ah Mr. Son, I'll be your partner."

Harry looked at Malfoy in disgust. Hermione was paired with a Slytherin girl who was large and square and had a heavy jaw that jutted aggressively, Hermione forced a weak smile on her face.

"Face your partners!" Lockhart called, already back on the golden stage, and then bow to your partner."

Gohan and Professor Snape did as they were told, although Gohan barely even bowed, the Saiyan in him would never bow to Snape. He kept an eye on Snape even though they weren't supposed to start, Gohan knew from fighting almost his entire life is to never let your guard down, no matter what.

"Wands at the ready!" Lockhart yelled," when I count to three cast your charms to disarm your opponents- only to disarm them- we don't want any accidents, one... two... three!"

"Stupefy!" Snape yelled, Gohan doged the red light with ease then did his own spell.

"Rictusempra!"

"Protego!"

"Expalliarums!"

"I said disarm only!" Lockhart yelled, apparently Snape and Gohan weren't the only ones who didn't follow Lockhart's orders. Gohan looked around, Malfoy was laughing to no end and Harry's legs were jerking around clearly out of his control in a kind of quick step.

"Stop, Stop!" Lockhart screamed.

"Finite Incantatem!" Snape shouted, Harry's feet stop dancing and Malfoy was finally able to stop laughing.

Both Jack and Crabbe were on the floor laughing uncontrollably. Neville and Justin were lying on the floor, both trying to catch their breaths. Ron was holding up an ashen faced Seamus, apologizing for whatever happened due to his broken wand. Hermione and Millicent Bulstrode were still moving, only not the way they were supposed to. Their wands lay on the floor, forgotten while Millicent had Hermione in a headlock.

Gohan heard Hermione's whimpers of pain.

Both Harry and Gohan thought the same thing and hurried, Gohan made it there first and pulled Millicent off his friend and threw her like a rag doll.

"Dear, dear," Lockhart said as he looked at the aftermath of the duel, "up you go, Macmillian... careful there, Ms. Fawcett... pinch it hard, it'll stop bleeding in a second, Boot-"

"I think I should teach you all defensive spells first," Lockhart said, "let's have a volunteer pair, Longbottom and Finch-Fletchley. how about-"

"No, that's a very bad idea," Snape interrupted, "Longbottom might as well be a Squib, he causes a disaster when he performs magic and can't even perform the simpliest of spells correctly. A much better choice would be Malfoy and Potter."

"Excellent idea Severus!" Lockhart exclaimed.

Gohan watched as Harry and Malfoy both had no choice but to walk up to the stage in the middle of the Great Hall.

"Now Harry," Lockhart started to say, "when Draco points his wand at you, I want you to do this."

Lockhart raised his wand trying to do a complicated spell by attempting a difficult wiggling action. He then dropped his wand and Snape smirked as Lockhart quickly picked it up saying, "whoops my wand is a little overexcited-"

"Yeah right," Gohan thought.

Snape moved to Malfoy's side and whispered something into his ear, Malfoy smirked as well. Harry looked nervous, he asked Lockhart, "Professor can you show me that blocking thing again?"

"Scared?" Malfoy muttered so low that Gohan could barely hear it.

"You wish," Harry said in the same volume.

"Just do what I did Harry!" Lockhart said with a merry tone to his voice.

"What, drop my wand?"

But the man wasn't listening.

"Three... two... one... go!" he shouted.

Malfoy raised his wand immediately and bellowed, "Serpensortia!"

Out of the tip of his wand erupted a long black snake, it fell on the floor between the two rivals in a position to show that it was ready to strike at any moment. Gohan was fighting with himself on what to do, he could kill it easily, but in front of almost the whole school, then it slithered towards Justin! No! Not Justin, if he's ever going to make a decision he'd better make it now before his friend becomes the snake's first meal.

Then Harry approached the snake and hissed? Did he hear right? Harry hissed? The next thing was also odd, the snake seemed to know what Harry was saying.

Gohan felt Justin's ki jump, it felt... angry, confused, and scared.

"What do you think you're playing at?" was all Justin said before he stormed out of the hall.

People were whispering as Snape made the snake finally vanish with a wave of his wand.

He went with the other three to take Harry out of the Great Hall, they headed for Moaning Mrytle's bathroom. Once in there, they locked the door and the other three gave Harry a serious look.

"You're a Parselmouth!" Ron exclaimed, "why didn't you tell us."

"I'm a what!?"

"A Parselmouth, it means you can to snakes," Hermione said.

"I know," said Harry, I mean, that's only the second time I've ever done it. I accidently set a boa constrictor on my cousin Dudley at the zoo once, long story, but it was telling me it had never seen Brazil and I sort of set it free without meaning to, that was before I knew I was a wizard-"

"A boa constrictor told you it's never seen Brazil?" Ron repeated faintly.

"So why was Justin mad? I bet loads of people can do that."

"No they can't," Jack responded, "it's not a common gift."

"This is bad, this is bad," Ron said.

"What's bad?" Harry said as his ki raised with anger, "What's wrong with everyone? If I hadn't told the snake to not attack Justin-"

"So that's what you told it?"

"What d'you mean? You were all there, you all heard me-"

"No we heard you speaking Parseltongue," Ron told him, "Snake language. No one knew what you were saying."

"I was speaking a different language? But- I didn't realize- how can I speak a language without knowing? But what's so wrong about stopping a snake from ripping Justin's head off, because of me Justin doesn't have to join the Headless Hunt."

"It matters,' Hermione said speaking in a hushed voice," Salazar Slytherin is famous for being a Parselmouth, that's the reason why the symbol of Slytherin is a serpent."

"Yeah, now people are going to think you're his great-great-great-great grandson or something," Ron told him.

"And even if you aren't, it'll be hard to prove, he lived hundreds of years ago, for all we know you could be."

:time break:

The next morning the snow that started to fall last night has turned into a fierce blizzard and Herbology with the Gryffindors was canceled. Gohan and Ernie were arguing, while Jack and Justin were watching.

"Look, I'm not going to keep myself locked up here like some animal," Gohan said, "and if I'm not going to hide, Justin has every right to go where he pleases too."

"Gohan, can't you understand? Hogwarts is no longer safe for people like you, people with muggle parents."

"I'm the son of Goku, it's in my blood to protect those who are defenseless, even if the odds are against me."

"Gohan, look you can go, just go, but when the Heir of Slytherin attacks you, remember this talk we just had, on how stupid you've been, Justin, Jack, come on," Ernie said before he started to walk, Justin followed, but then stopped when he realized that Jack wasn't coming, "Oh so you're siding with him! Fine!" Then he stormed out of the common room into the staircase that lead to the boy dormitories, and not far behind was Justin trying to keep up.

"Great so what do you want to do, Jack?" Gohan asked.

"Hmmm, well, we all finished our homework yesterday before the Dueling Club, there's a blizzard so that counts out anything dealing with going outside. How about going to the library, so we can really learn how to duel, yesterday didn't go well."

"Oh really? I haven't noticed."

"Look let's just go okay?"

"Well we have nothing better to do."

And so the two boys left the common room and started to walk around the castle taking their sweet time looking at the talking portraits, sometimes even getting into a deep discussion with the people in the portraits. Jack was in a heated discussion with a tall man, whose portrait was of him and his family who lived in 19th century Godric's Hallow, about the proper way to crush ingredients into powders, when Gohan felt three familiar kis. One had a dangerous aura, the same aura that villains like Freeza and Cell had, the second one was that of a ghost, Nearly Headless Nick to be exact, the third was a weak one that only belonged to... Justin!

"Jack, Justin's in trouble!"

Gohan ran at barely human speeds, while Jack tried to keep up, when they made it to their destination they saw Harry on the ground and a line of spiders crawling as fast as they can from the two, now petrified, bodies.

Gohan looked at the two bodies. One was Nearly Headless Nick, no longer pearly white and transparent, now he was black and smoky. Justin like Colin was like a statue, just then Peeves had to show up.

"Why, it's potty wee Potter!" he cackled, "What's Potter up to? And ohhh Gohan Son and Jack Sophornia, what fun! Why are you three lurking-"

Peeves stopped his midair somersault, when he was upside down he saw Justin and Nearly Headless Nick.

"ATTACK! ATTACK! ANOTHER ATTACK! NO MORTAL OR GHOST IS SAFE! RUN FOR YOUR LIVES! ATTAAAACK!" he screamed at the top of his lungs.

Out of every direction, students and professors stormed into the area where the screams of the poltergeist were heard. Ernie was among that crowd, he somehow managed to walk through them and was shocked by what he saw.

"Caught in the act!" he said pointing at Harry, then he saw Jack and Gohan, " And you two! Were you helping him? How could you do this to Justin!"

Finally he let his rage take over, he charged at them completely forgetting he was a wizard, and was about to land a punch on Harry's face when Gohan ran between the two. He grabbed both of Ernie's wrist, and held them tight.

Ernie's face was filled with determination, and his eyes burned with rage.

"Do you really think Jack and I would ever hurt Justin? We just happened to be at the wrong place at the wrong time. Also why would I work for the Heir of Slytheirn? I'm the very thing he is against, and no one knows who he is."

"What are you talking about? Don't you see? Are you dumb? It's Harry! He probably is using Dark Magic to control your mind!"

"Macmillian, that's enough!" Professor Mcgonagall yelled as she got out of the crowd.

"Now I want you all to go back to your dorms, except for you three," she said as she pointed at Harry, Gohan, and Jack.

She led them to long corridors until she stopped in front of a stone gargoyle.

"Lemon drop," she said clearly to the statue.

It sprung to life and the wall behind it spilt into two. Behind the wall was a staircase that moved up slowly like a muggle escalator. All three of the boys were dazzled. Finally it stopped. They saw an oak door with a brass knocker in the shape of a griffin.

When they entered the room, Gohan saw someone who he knew all too well, and couldn't help but smile and run to hug his mentor like a five-year old.

"Piccolo!" he said as he hugged the tall Namekian. When he finally let go, he turned to see Jack and Harry looking at him as if he was crazy.

"Gohan? You know him?" Harry asked.

"Of course I do! He's my mentor!" he responded.

Done! I was planning to upload this chapter last week, but I got grounded and couldn't use the computer, so that's the reason for not updating. Anyway I think I pretty much made that up by making this chapter my longest chapter yet! As always, please give me ideas to improve, ideas for any sub plots you think might be interesting, thinks you didn't like?