(A/N: Ok, the suspense has come to an end. If you haven't found the hints in the past chapters, they will be revealed at the end of this one.)

Disclaimer: See chapter 1.

Chapter 10: Firenze's Warning

February became March, and March became April. It was now time for another big day. No not April Fool's Day, which was Kevin and Kelly's favorite holiday, but another big day. At least for some people. The two most important of them being Harry and Ginny.

Ginny slowly woke up. She had a good night sleep and was looking forward to today. The smell of a flower garden filled the room and Ginny slowly opened her eyes. The room was filled with flowers of all kinds. Harry was standing at the end of the bed watching her.

"Happy anniversary, my love." said Harry.

"Happy anniversary." replied Ginny kissing him. She looked around the room and smiled. "You always have to do something romantic like this, don't you?"

Harry smirked. "Nothing is too good for you, sunshine. Now it's time for your present. Accio present!"

A small box wrapped in white paper flew into his hand. He handed it to Ginny, who smiled and took it.

"You spoil me, you know that." she said.

"I like to spoil you." said Harry. "Go ahead, open it."

Ginny unwrapped the gift. She opened the box and gasped. Inside was a gold necklace. It had a gold heart shaped locket hanging on it. In the middle of the locket was a heart shaped ruby.

"Oh Harry! It's beautiful!" she said.

"Open it."

Ginny did. Music came from the inside. There was also a picture of Harry and Ginny at their wedding. Ginny looked up at Harry.

"Is that…"

"Our wedding song." said Harry. "Yes. And there's us just after we were married. Do you like it?"

"I love it!" Ginny cried. She threw her arms around him. "Thank you."

"Your welcome." said Harry. "I also got a muggle movie for us to watch tonight. It's called 'Phantom of the Opera'. It should be good."

Ginny raised her eyebrows. Phantoms weren't friendly creatures. "Phantom?"

"It's not like our phantoms." explained Harry. "It's what muggles believe phantoms are. Don't worry, it's a romance movie."

Ginny smiled. "Sounds good to me. And now it's your turn. I got you two gifts."

Harry smirked. "You always have to do better than me, don't you?"

Ginny laughed. "Yup. Just give me a second to find… ah, here it is."

She handed him what looked like a wrapped bottle of wine. Harry opened it and his mouth fell open. It was a clear wine bottle, but instead of wine, it was filled with a gold liquid.

"Is this Felix Felicis?" he asked in amazement.

"You bet." replied Ginny. "Made it myself. I think you can put it to good use. Just keep each helping about a week apart. Too much of a good thing can be bad."

Harry kissed her. "Nothing coming from you can be bad."

"Well you won't need any lucky potion to get lucky tonight."

Harry blushed and Ginny laughed.

"If you like that, you're going to love this. It took me a while to get all the pieces, most came from Remus, but it's finally finished."

She handed him a smaller bottle. Harry unwrapped it. Inside was a silver liquid. It was obviously someone's memories.

"Whose memory is it?" Harry asked.

"Several people's." said Ginny. "But the memory is of your parents' wedding."

Harry's mouth fell open again. He looked at the bottle.

"My… my parents'…"

Ginny nodded. "We can watch that tonight too."

"Ginny… I…"

"Your welcome." said Ginny. She yawned. "What time is it?"

"A little after ten." said Harry.

Ginny's eyes widened. "After ten!" We're late! Very late!"

"Gin, calm downed." Harry laughed. "I got us the day off. It's just going to be you and me today. I have the whole day planned out. Just the two of us."

Ginny relaxed. "You scared me there for a minute."

Harry chuckled. "Sorry love. Didn't mean to."

"It's ok. Who did you get to fill in for us?"

"Well Tonks came in to fill in for your class, and for me, I got-"

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"Good morning class." said Remus Lupin. "Professor Potter will not be in today. So I will be your teacher for the time."

"Bring out the silver!" shouted Cheryl. "It's the werewolf!"

Several Slytherins laughed. Danny, Jamie, and Josh glared at her.

"Remind me to hex her after class." Danny growled.

"Only if I get to hex her first." said Jamie, just as mad.

Lupin, however, smiled. "Not to worry, Miss Malfoy. I am quite tame. And Full Moon is not for a while. You have nothing to worry about. It's strange though, that you bring up my 'furry little problem', because werewolves is something we're going to be talking about today. But before them we're going to talk about something else. First we're going to discuss vampires, then we'll move onto werewolves. So, who can tell me what a vampire is and the scientific name for it?"

Jamie raised her hand.

"Yes Miss Weasley?"

"The scientific name is Hominus Nocturna." said Jamie. "They're people infected by the Noseferatu Curse. A female vampire is known as a vampiress. Vampires are similar to humans, but are a different species altogether. They feed off the blood of humans. Each vampire releases a scent to attract humans of the opposite gender. Every vampire gains an Animagus form of a bat, and the ability to turn into it. Their senses are much stronger than humans. They have no reflection. And they also live twice as long as wizards. If they bite a victim and their prey survives, they become a vampire as well."

"Very good, Miss Weasley." said Lupin. "Take ten points for Gryffindor. There are several ways to chase vampires away. We all know that muggles believe vampires to be fictional. But such things like holy water and crosses are useless, but who can tell me what will stop a vampire. Mr. Little."

He pointed to a Ravenclaw student. "Well, vampires are allergic to garlic. They also have a resistance to the sun. Actually any ultraviolet rays. They burn vampires like fire."

"Excellent. Ten points to Ravenclaw." said Lupin. "There is a spell to repel a vampire though. But we'll get to that in a minute. Now we will talk about werewolves. Answer the same questions as I asked for a vampire. Yes, Mr. Longbottom."

"The scientific name for a werewolf is Lycanthrope." Josh explained. "People infected with the Lupine Curse become a rabid half wolf, half human creature during Full Moon. They transfer the curse by biting their victims. During the time of Full Moon, they have no memory of who they once were. They have an allergic reaction to, as Cheryl pointed out, silver and Monk's Wood, which is a type of plant. Other than changing once a month, a werewolf is no different than a normal person."

"Very good. Ten more points to Gryffindor." said Lupin. "Now there is a spell to repel a werewolf that is similar to the one to repel a vampire. It's the Repel Charm. It will prevent certain things from approaching you. The incantation to repel a werewolf is Fugo Lupus. Everyone say it with me."

"Fugo Lupus!"

"Very good. The incantation to repel a vampire is Fugo Lamia."

"Fugo Lamia!"

"Excellent. Now, we don't have a vampire to try the spell on. Nor do we have a werewolf… Well, at least not one in its wolf form. But no matter. We will use the Repel Charm on one of the house ghosts. Now, our volunteer."

Nearly Headless Nick floated in the room.

"Sir Nicholas here will be what we are repelling." explained Lupin. "The incantation to repel a ghost is "Fugo Lemures!"

"Fugo Lemures!"

"Very nice. Now I shall demonstrate the spell." said Lupin. He cleared his throat. "Fugo Lemures!"

A shield of light blue light surrounded Lupin.

"Now Sir Nicholas, if you'll be so kind as to show the power of the Repel Charm."

Nick floated up to the shield. Once he touched it, he was bounced back.

"As you can see, Sir Nicholas is quite unable to penetrate the shield. So if all of you will form a line-"

There was a knock at the door. Lupin said to whoever it was to come in. It was the Divination teacher, the centaur Firenze.

"Good day, Remus." said Firenze. "Sorry to interrupt, but I need to speak with Mr. Potter."

"Of course." said Lupin. "Mr. Potter, you may go."

Danny went with Firenze, wondering what was going on.

"Is there a problem, Professor?" Danny asked.

"I'm afraid so." said Firenze. "It concerns your father. The heavens have revealed a terrible event involving him. I must speak to him at once. Do you know where he is?"

Danny shook his head. "No, it's his and Mum's anniversary. They left for the day."

"Well when you see him, tell him it is urgent that I speak with him."

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Harry and Ginny sat in their room snuggling together on the couch. It had been a great day. After spending the whole day doing whatever they want, they came back and watched Harry's parent's wedding and were now just finishing 'Phantom of the Opera'.

"I feel bad for the phantom." said Ginny. "But that was a lovely movie. I liked the music."

"Me too." said Harry. "I don't normally like opera music though. I can't understand a thing they're saying."

Ginny giggled. "If you mean that high pitch screaming singing, I don't like that either. It reminds me of the at Lady trying to sing."

The two of them just sat there snuggling.

"I had a great time today, Harry. Thanks."

"I had a great time too." said Harry. "Everyday I spend with you is wonderful. It's like I fall in love with you more and more everyday."

Ginny snuggled closer. "I know what you mean. Now stop talking and kiss me."

Harry didn't need telling twice. The two of them kissed passionately. Ginny whispered something in Harry's ear. He smiled and waved his wand. Locking and Silencing Charms were placed around the room. The lights went out and all the candles lit. Soothing music filled the room.

"Thank Merlin for Silencing Charms." said Ginny, as she began kissing her husband again.

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Danny knocked on his parents' door again and still received no answer. He knew his parents had come back. He had seen them. So why weren't they answering him?

Danny turned and walked away. He suddenly decided he didn't want to know what was happening in his parents' room. Whatever Firenze needed to speak to his father about could wait until morning. Right?

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Harry made his way to Firenze's room. He wondered what the problem was. Whatever it was, he was about to find out.

"Harry, I'm glad you came." said Firenze. "I wished to speak to you yesterday, but it seems that was out of the question."

Harry blushed.

"Come Harry. Look here."

The starry sky was floating around the classroom. Firenze pointed to one specific area.

"Do you know what the heavens are telling me?" he asked.

Harry didn't have a clue. "Er, no. Divination was never really one of my special skills."

Firenze sighed. "Harry, it is very confusing, even for me to read. But according to my readings, one not among the dead shall rise. He shall bring with him the true dead. And bring death to life. Only the bringer of light stands in his way. The Lord of the Dead must take the life to the bringer of light or else he shall join the dead. Only with love may the Chosen One concur the Lord of the Dead. This is the best I can read."

"What does it mean?" asked Harry. He didn't understand a word of this.

"It means that someone who is believed to be dead is not. He raises the dead to rule over them. Only you, the bringer of light, can stop him with the power of love."

"How do you know I'm the bringer of light?"

"Because you brought light to a world filled with darkness. I am talking, of course, about the time you defeated the Dark Lord once and for all. You must be careful Harry. For I fear that great danger lies ahead for you."

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"So there is someone that everyone thinks is dead that's after you?" asked Ginny.

Harry nodded. "Looks like it. It seems I can never get a break with these things. And why is it always me? First Voldemort, then Drake, now this. All these Dark Lords are targeting me."

"Harry, Voldemort is the one that started all this." said Ginny. "Drake was one of his followers, so he went after you too. And if this Lord of the Dead is after you too, he's probably one of Voldemort's supporters thought to be dead. So once they're dealt with, then it's finally over. You'll be free."

Harry sighed. "You're right. It's just that… every time something like this happens I worry about you and the kids. I don't want you, or anyone else to get hurt."

"Harry, nothing is going to happen to us." Ginny insisted. "You have to stop thinking like that. You are the most powerful wizard in the world. And whatever the heavens read, I know you'll pull through. And I'm going to help you."

Harry smiled and kissed her. "Thanks Gin."

There came a knock at the door. Harry waved his hand and the door opened.

"Dad." said Danny, poking his head in the room. "Something is wrong with Venom."

He held the snake out to his father. Harry examined him.

"What's wrong, Venom?" he hissed.

"Stomachache." hissed Venom. "I wonder if I ate a bad egg."

Harry chuckled. "Come on, I'll take you to Hagrid. He's the animal expert."

Harry picked Venom up and went down to see Hagrid. He knocked on the door and called out to him.

"Hagrid! You there? I need to talk to you!"

He heard Hagrid drop something and swear angrily. Hagrid opened the door. He looked really irritated.

"Harry, now's not a very good time." said Hagrid.

"This will just take a minute." said Harry. "Venom doesn't feel so well. Do you have anything to settle his stomach?"

Hagrid growled in annoyance. "Alright come in. But hurry up. I'm really busy."

Hagrid began rummaging through a cabinet. He pulled out some pills and tossed them to Harry.

"Here, now get out!"

Harry stared at Hagrid. "Are you alright? You're acting kind of funny."

"I'm fine!" snapped Hagrid. "I need something to drink."

He rushed over to his wine cabinet and pulled out a wine bottle. He was about to open it when he began shaking and groaning.

"Hagrid!" cried Harry. Something was definitely wrong. Hagrid was in pain. "What's wrong with-"

He stopped talking as something began happening to Hagrid. His skin began crawling and his bones started shifting. Harry had seen these effects before. Yet he couldn't believe what he was seeing. He suddenly had several flashbacks from the past few months. Hagrid had been giving Madam Maxime English lessons for a long time, but his accent never changed before. The time Harry had been in Hagrid's hut and it smelled like cabbage, Hagrid had used his wand to remove the smell. Hagrid didn't use a wand, he used his pink umbrella. And that smell of cabbage. Perhaps it wasn't cabbage. Perhaps it was…

Harry looked at the wine bottle Hagrid had been attempting to drink from. It was the same bottle Hagrid had drunk out of when he had been here to talk about Drake. Harry waved his wand. The wine bottle fell off the table and shattered. A sick yellow goo was inside. Polyjuice Potion!

Harry looked back at Hagrid, who was no longer Hagrid. He recognized the intruder from Halloween. He had been here all along.

(A/N: Ok, I lied, I am going to keep you in suspense about who Azkaban's oldest prisoner is a little bit longer. But now you know the truth. Who saw the clues? Let me know what you thought. Oh, and please don't be mad at me for the cliffhanger. If it helps, you'll find out who Azkaban's oldest prisoner is next chapter. I promise.)