Dissclaimer: I do not own the charecters, blah blah blah.. The flight to Hogwarts was uncomfortable, but I had to hurry. I made it there, cold and wet. I had to go through some clouds to avoid being seen. Dumbledore had received my letter and had someone waiting for me, the new Defense against the Dark Arts teacher, Fleur Delacour. I was grateful as she led me to Dumbledore's office. I had been to his office before when I attended there to deliver news of students misbehaving, but now I had a more urgent message. Fleur said the password (lollipop) and I walked in. Dumbledore was waiting for me on his chair. Fleur left at Dumbledore's bidding for privacy. I cannot remember the whole conversation in detail, but I shall do my best. Dumbledore: Sit down. You certainly came here in a great hurry. Your owl arrived just a bit before you! I sat down in from of the seated headmaster. Dumbledore, with a grin: so tell me what is going on. You obviously didn't come here to pay a visit to your dear teachers! I didn't know how to begin, or what to say. It seemed like forever since I had been in the same room as He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named's servant. Dumbledore must have sensed how I was feeling from the silence because he said: It would be best if you start at the beginning. I wondered what exactly the beginning was. I began at the part where He- Who-Must-Not-Be-Named's servant walked into my office as Mr. Crouch. I was too embarrassed to tell Dumbledore what I was about to do when he walked in. I got to the part where Voldemort offered me his partnership. It became hard for me to read his reaction. I paused to see if he had any comments. He finally spoke: I find it surprising that he would make such an offer to you. He might have reasoned that you wanted the position of Minister of Magic, and if he can offer that to you, that would bind your loyalty to him. He may have been spying on you through Wormtail, but there is no proof that you would ever be violent or harm anyone during your term in office because of your ambition. I wondered if the Headmaster could see through me, and see how I had hate for my brothers, and jealous of their content-ness with their lives. Or the hate I had for myself. I finally confessed how I before was going to wend my life, when I really wanted revenge on my brothers. I revealed how I felt about my brothers. I ranted about how their pitiful lives look better than mine, and my jealousy of their happiness. It all steamed out. And as I talked, I began to calm down, instead of getting worked up. If felt good to be telling someone how I felt. I finally got to the point about the thoughts of ending my life, and told Dumbldore that Mr.Crouch/ Wormtail had walked in at the exact moment of what I was deciding. When I was finished, Dumbledore didn't seem surprised. He said: indeed, your thoughts of suicide would be evidence enough of your. unhappiness. However, Voldemort wouldn't have seen it that way. He would have perceived those thoughts as the effect of your violent ambition. Because you could not get what you want, you kill yourself to cause suffering to those that love you, the exact people that you envied. You see, (Dumbledore had an odd glimmer in his eye), Voldemort thinks that people are motivated solely by greed and ambition. He is unable to think how a loved person would act. That is one of his flaws. He wasn't able to imagine that you were just longing for fun and happiness, because to him, happiness is found in other's suffering. Now, what was your response to Voldemort? I replied: I rejected it. He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named was very surprised that I refused, and put the Imperious Curse on me. I fought it. He was enraged. He then. (I did not like recollecting this memory) he then tried to kill me with the Killing Curse. I looked at Dumbledore. He seemed a bit unmoved as he registered this fact in his mind. He then said: Well, go on with the story. It obviously failed, since you are here with me, and you aren't a ghost. I told him about the ruby bubble, and how it was shielding me when I opened my eyes. I described how I was able to grab my wand and Apperate home. I then flew to Hogwarts. I stopped and looked at Dumbledor, waiting for the explanation that would surely come. Dumbledor sighed: This is quite a mystery to me, but I can make some very educated guesses from what I know. And that is that your time had not come yet. You have something to do before the end of your life. It seems that you have finally found your true calling. Or at least, you have the same calling, but for a different purpose. You see, you had always wanted to succeed because of your self-centered ambition. Now you want it for a different reason; to help others. And just when you think you have it all together and know all there possibly is to know, you more another surprising discovery about yourself. I have another revelation that will clear things up further. This will also bring further understanding about you and your family. You are the heir of Gryffindore. I almost fainted. This was too much in one night. Dumbledor waited for me to control myself, to at least close my mouth before a wasp goes down my throat. He continued to explain: Everyone in your family is a Gryffindore, and your family is one of the oldest pureblood families. However, your family is characteristically unique to think that there is nothing special about being pureblood. Your parents wanted their children to be raised like any other family and so their children could learn that there is no difference between the so-called purebloods and other wizards and witches. The power that you harnessed comes from your lineage. It awake because you learned the truth about what truly makes you happy. That is the power of Gryffindore. Before you were blind to your ambition. Now you are complete and can learn the true extent of your power. Your time for death was not destined for that time, just when you had learned what you wanted in life. Your purpose in life was to learn this, and then carry out your mission. My head was swimming. It all suddenly made such perfect sense. The enimity between Father and Malfoy. Father's fondness for Muggles and their things. Why our whole family was a Griffindore. But some pieces to the puzzle didn't fit. Why did He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, the Heir of Slytherin, seek an alliance with the Heir of Griffindore?

N/ a- although Voldemort did send an owl to Mad-Eye Moody/Mr. Crouch to warn him that Percy was going to Hogwarts, the owl did not arrive in time because they couldn't just Summon an owl

Sorry it took me long to update! I was busy and kept forgetting. ^_^