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Albus Dumbledore was not pleased with how life for him had recently turned out. Potter had completely changed from what he should have been. And the stories of his Divination classes were passed far and wide throughout Hogwarts. For some reason, everything the boy wrote in his notebook came true.

Since this had never happened before, Dumbledore was absolutely positive that it was the book itself. While Sibyl wasn't the best of Seers, she still had some power. And since her grandmother was Cassandra Trelawney, one of the greatest Seers in the world, perhaps she received the notebook from her grandmother.

The ability to write something in a book and have it actually happen, was something that Dumbledore could really use in his plans. The boy obviously didn't know how to use the power that was in his control, instead he was using it for ridiculous things like who the new Minister was and the unity between the Houses. He could destroy all of the Death Eaters and Voldemort himself and instead the boy was focusing more on helping the economy, than dealing with a very obvious threat that was trying to kill everybody off.

He needed that book.

The students had just come back from their Christmas holiday and Dumbledore was prepared to do anything necessary in order to get his hands on that book.

He was sitting in his usual chair in the Great Hall, presiding over the students as usual. Harry Potter sat among his friends at the Gryffindor Table. With easy focus, Dumbledore was able to channel enough magic into his ears in order to hear through great distances. He listened intently to their conversation.

"I can't do that," said Harry. "It wouldn't be right."

Ronald gave a sigh, "I know, you've told me before."

"I just don't believe in doing things like that. I'm not going to abuse this, I'm not going to kill people, and I'm not going to demand ultimate fame and glory and wealth."

So obviously Ronald Weasley had asked Harry to do something and Harry was not comfortable with it and wouldn't use that book to his advantage. If Ronald was feeling a little left out because of Harry's new-found book, he'd probably be willing to get it for Dumbledore if Dumbledore claimed that the book was cursed. This would work out rather nicely.

An hour after dinner, Dumbledore sent for Ronald, mentally going over what he was going to say.

The ginger haired Gryffindor, so before him looking absolutely bored.

"Hello Mr. Weasley, how have you been doing this year?"

"Fine."

"I noticed that Mr. Potter has gotten his hands on a very special notebook. I have reason to believe that this notebook may not be safe for him to keep in his possession. Have you seen anything strange in the last few months?"

The boy frowned, "No. Harry has been consulting Hermione a lot because he's trying to make things better."

Well that wasn't good. Since Granger was obviously a very intelligent person and Harry was getting his help from her, Dumbledore couldn't claim that she was falling into the dark as she was known to follow the rules. So how to get the young Weasley to believe that his friends were in danger and that Dumbledore absolutely had to have control over the special, green notebook?

"I'm afraid that Mr. Potter's book is not healthy for him. If he continues to use it you may begin to demand things of a darker nature. The book will obviously grant his desires, but it is not healthy to have all that kind of power under one's control. Mr. Potter is rather young and putting all of that weight on someone of his age is not healthy. I fear that if I try to remove it from his possession, he will become crazed and he may be a threat to the people around him. I need somebody able to get in close and remove the book from him before he can harm either himself or others. Do you think you can accomplish this task, Mr. Weasley?"

"I guess. He does keep the book with him often though, so it'll be hard."

Dumbledore gave his best smile and the brightest twinkle he could possibly exude, "My dear boy, I have the utmost faith in you."

He'd have that book in no time.


Ron Weasley scowled to himself as he stomped his way towards Gryffindor Tower. Dumbledore had just tried to manipulate him into stealing the notebook. Harry, who could barely hurt a fly, was supposedly being badly influenced by the book. If that wasn't the biggest load of tripe Ron had ever heard, he didn't know what was.

Harry and Hermione were constantly working together to make sure that everything Harry wrote down in that book was for the betterment of the wizarding world as a whole. In the beginning, Ron had been a little skeptical but it was obvious that Harry was very serious and what he was doing all that he wanted in order to make things better for everybody.

And Harry had told Ron and Hermione of what he had learned at Gringotts. Most of it at least. Hermione had been very difficult to convince because she had a very large amount of reverence for authority figures and she did not want to believe that somebody who was a teacher could ever be capable of such underhanded tactics. But eventually all of the facts built up and she could not deny it. Ron had been more annoyed than anything. Who left a baby out on a doorstep in November? Or any other day for that matter?

The moment he laid eyes on Harry and Hermione, he made a gesture for them to follow him. He ended up leading them toward the Room of Requirement, where they were able to speak in peace, without people listening in.

"Dumbledore just tried to convince me to steal your book."

How are you mouth dropped, "Why?"

"Because apparently the book is cursed and it's not something that should be in your possession. He claims that if it's used any more, you'll turn dark and there may be no hope for you. That this is too much weight on your shoulders."

Hermione was scowling, "Can't that man just mind his own business for once in his life? He's already ruined the lives of so many. We wouldn't even have Voldemort if he had at least done his job as a professor. Nature versus nurture. Treating Tom Riddle like he was an enemy before he even actually turned bad did not help the wizarding world at all. I'm so frustrated with him!"

Yes, upon reflection they had all noticed that Voldemort may not have actually become a Dark Lord had people not immediately treated him like some sort of monster. Dumbledore claimed to have always suspected him but instead of trying to lead the child back into a better life, he pretty much exacerbated the entire situation making everything worse than it actually was. And so many people died because Dumbledore couldn't be bothered to do his job.

Harry looked mutinous. "I am so sick of him having to have control over everything in my life. You know he did this with the Mirror of Erised, he did this with the Philosopher's Stone, he did this with the Chamber of Secrets, he did this with the Triwizard Tournament, and even during my bloody trial. And yet he dares to act as if I'm the one that's in the wrong!"

They shared a look of disgust, because Dumbledore was getting far too big in the head. He needed to be taken down a few notches.


Lord Slytherin was shocked at how fast things were coming together. And in naught but a few months, the wizarding world of Great Britain had changed drastically. And all thanks to who? The Boy Who Lived himself. With Harry Potter in the background manipulating things into a better view point, he was doing more for the well being of the wizarding world of Great Britain then either Voldemort or Dumbledore had ever hoped to achieve..

All because the boy managed to get his hands on some kind of book that allowed whatever he wrote in it to come true. Voldemort had been tempted, but he realized that in order to get on his good side, stealing his homework assignment was not the way to go. Besides, Dumbledore was sure to have noticed the special book of Harry's and he obviously would try his best to get his hands on it. Therefore, in order to keep himself in the good light so to speak, Voldemort was going to let Dumbledore do all the horrible things, therefore making him the worst in Harry's eyes.

There was a new Minister, the laws about Dark Magic were changing and people accepted them, Hogwarts had to introduce three old classes back into the curriculum for the next year, the Hogwarts Houses were beginning to actually get along, and at the center of it all, Harry Potter stood, happy to help.

On the matter of Harry Potter, Sirius Black was extremely protective of his godson and had the audacity to threaten the former Dark Lord. Voldemort could respect that, because the man was not afraid of him in the least. Not even in the past did he show any kind of fear of Voldemort. No, Voldemort's courting of his soulmate was going to be a very long and arduous process because Sirius Orion black decided that he was going to accompany them on every outing and he was going to make sure that Voldemort did not get too personal with his underage godson.

Also, he pointed out that Voldemort would have to learn to get along with all of the people in Harry's life. Meaning Voldemort was going to be associating with the Weasleys. Voldemort had never spoken to a Weasley personally and he knew for a fact that some of his followers had killed the matriarch's brothers. Thankfully, Harry and Black did not feel the need to inform anybody else of Voldemort's true identity.

Voldemort finished tying the large box to the eagle owl. This one was particularly strong. Strong enough to hold the box that Voldemort had attached to it.

He needed to get on Harry's good side. And he needed to do it fast.

Harry would probably like the Lightningbolt. Best broom to date.


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