Hey everyone,
First of all, I should probably clear up a little mistake I made in the course of the last few chapters. In chapter 08 I made it sound like Dumbledore was going to be extremely busy on Friday, yet for the last few chapters he has been constantly present. Originally he had a lot of things he needed to do for the ICW, but after Solde found out about the Wall, he told Dumbledore that he would take over. This gave Dumbledore time off.
All clear, good,

Venquine1990

Chapter 24
Talks, Truths And Lessons

25th of November 1994
Hospital Wing, Hogwarts
Harry's POV

I don't know why or what's happening. As consciousness returns to me, every part of my body hurts. My whole body feels like it's on fire and every nerve feels like it got pulled to the point that it is about to snap. I moan to express this sensation, yet even this causes me even more pain as my vocal cords feel like they got overused and my throat is raw and dry. "It's okay, Harry. We got you. Here, have a Pain Relief and Muscle Relaxant Potion."
Carmelita gently tells me and she gently lifts my head up. I moan again as the muscles in the back of my neck feel like they are being torn to bits over this. But at the same time the fluid flowing down my throat feels soothing. And after a few minutes I feel the effects of the two potions settling in. The burning in my muscles slowly cools down and I feel my nerves settling themselves again. I sigh in relief at the sensations.

Yet as the pain in my body settles down and my muscles and nerves recover from whatever caused them to be in the state they were in, another sensation occurs. Something that feels like it's part of me moves behind me from side to side and at the same time I feel strange new appendages at the top of my head change direction. My eyes widen and I feel muscles I didn't even know I have tense up near my hips and below my lower back.
"Yeah, that's your tail, Little Coon. I guess it's going to take you some time to get used to that, huh?" Sly asks me with a cheeky grin on his face while I try to crane my neck to look behind me. My eyes widen at his words and I turn to look at him. Again I feel the appendages move and they seem to lie themselves against the back of my head. I reach a tentative hand out and my shock grows another notch as I feel something triangular shaped.

"Those are your ears, Harry. It's one of the reasons your transformation was so painful. Well, that and the fact that the transformation was spurred on by the magic of the Wall. It's why you were in so much pain. Your body wasn't able to handle the power of such a divine source of magic. It's okay, little one. We'll help you get used to your new form." Carmelita says while she pulls me comfortingly close against her form.
I feel my ears move again and this time they turn upwards. And thanks to my hand still being on top of my head I can now feel several tufts of fur sticking out of the tip of my new appendage. Slowly my shock abates and a light grin of excitement grows on my face. It changes into an embarrassed one as I feel my new tail whack frantically. Sly laughs at this and says: "I know most teens don't like to hear this, but you are one cute little thing, Harry."

I turn to smile at my older brother and turn back to Carmelita and ask her how I look. The fox grins at me and slowly helps me sit up. Sly joins us in this and only then I realize that I am back in the Hospital Wing, but that we are lying in my own bed this time. I spot my trunk standing on the other end of the bed and notice that Sirius is seated close to the side of the bed. I give my godfather a quick reassuring grin and he smiles back.
"Well, you definitely have a unique color scheme. I mean, Galleth and Bob have brown fur, Salim purple and Rioichi has reddish brown fur, but – I don't think I've ever met a Raccoon who has black fur all over, except for at the parts that are usually black with their kind. You have auburn brown fur around your eyes, at the tips of your ears, on your hands and half the stripes of your tail are also auburn brown.

Also, the fur around your eyes is shaped more like a pair of round glasses than a mask like the other Coopers. Oh, and there is a bit of fur on your forehead that is lighter black and – well, I'm sure you know what it looks like." My ears again lie themselves back at hearing this and I sigh as I nod. Sly moves himself a little closer and mutters about how something usually cheered him up. And I sense him softly stroking my tail.
He puts one hand at the base of my tail and uses the other to run its fingers down the length of my tail. And the soft, gentle sensation easily makes my ears perk up again. Then the curtains open and Headmaster Dumbledore walks in with Madam Pomfrey. The woman admits her relief at seeing me awake and Dumbledore smiles his usual smile at me. Yet the sight of the man brings a worrying realization to mind and my ears fall back again.

"Professor, if this transformation was really caused by the Wall, then I won't be able to change back anytime soon. At least not until the magic has settled, right? So what about classes? And what about the students? What about my friends? What do I tell them? Did Hermione see me change? Does she know what I look like now? What about the others?" By now Sly and Carmelita are both holding me close and Sirius has climbed onto the bed with me.
Dumbledore finally raises a hand to silence me and while my new tail is sticking straight in fright and my ears are almost flat against my head, my whole body shakes with nervous energy. Carmelita and Sly both gently run their hands down my tail and yet this doesn't do anything as I am feeling too emotionally anxious to calm down right now. Dumbledore notices this and a look of sympathy shows on his face as he says:

"Please calm yourself, my boy. Your transformation took place just after your sister warned Hagrid not to get near you anymore. You are indeed correct that you won't be able to change back anytime soon, but I don't see how that should affect your classes. I will be sure to inform your staff and Remus has already asked young Ronald and Miss Granger to inform your friends. And once the magic has calmed, Sirius will be able to teach you."
Most of what the man says calms my nerves, yet the fact that the Snakes were able to see my transformation keeps me tense. I also lower my head as I know that, while the man might believe that the students won't care about my new looks, the truth is very much the opposite. I grimace and say: "Sir, until I have changed back, I am not going to attend even one class. Not without at least two of my ancestors with me."

The man looks shocked, but I look up at him with a serious look. And while my tail has calmed down and is now lying behind me on the bed, it's still curled up at the same time. And I myself suppress the need to let my body do the same. Instead I tell him: "Ever since I first came to Hogwarts, sir, everyone had their opinion of me ready. I was James Potter incarnate, I was Lily Potter's clone turned male, I was the Boy-Who-Lived.
And three times now in four years' time, things have happened that make people pick their own judgment of me over the actual truth or the chance to ask me about what happened. In First, as you were already told, no one asked how the points were lost. Not even Seamus and Dean were willing to hear me out – or Neville for that matter. In Second when I spoke to that snake during the Dueling Club, the same thing happened."

Here I falter for a moment as I suddenly realize that I admitted to being a Parsletongue in front of Sirius. But then I remember what happened between us during lunch and I quickly draw emotional strength from that. "Sir, the day that Justin got Petrified, I overheard Ernie talk with Hannah Abbot and Susan Bones. He was using the fact that Voldemort tried to kill me as an infant as an excuse to label me as a Dark Wizard.
And that was before his best friend got attacked, not after. And even this year, when my name got out of the Goblet. The only two people who were willing to believe me when I said that I hadn't put my name in the Goblet were you and Hermione. When I got to that party in the common room that night, I could have been screaming these facts while under the influence of six Sonorus charms and even the twins wouldn't have listened."

I lower and shake my head again as I say: "No sir, the students believe what they want to. And just like the Muggles I grew up with, they renounce and hate anything they don't want to accept or acknowledge as normal. And anything that doesn't correlate with what they have in mind for the future, they bully, hurt and even try to destroy. And you might want to tell me that I can rely on the teachers, but – no.
In my First several teachers just turned their backs when they saw someone pull their wands, even though it happened in the corridors multiple times. And in Second, the Hufflepuffs started applying scare tactics. They would hide around corners or behind tapestries and jump out and shout at me if I passed. I nearly fainted from shock and felt my heart beat painfully in my chest at least a dozen time back then.

And once, a Seventh year even jumped out and tried to shoot some kind of spell at me. He missed and then Professor Sprout appeared. But instead of punishing him, taking points or serving detention, she reprimanded him for missing and tried to curse me herself. I had to dodge out of the way. And then Neville came to stand between us. He was the only reason she stilled her hand. And she didn't continue after I left, just because Neville stayed close."
I look up at the man and angrily tell him: "Professor, the Head of House who has the kindest reputation of all of the staff at Hogwarts has been after my hide almost as much as Professor Snape. And he has more of a personal reason for hating me than she ever did. So if I can't rely on her to live up to her reputation or on the staff to do their job, I will rely on the only people I know I can rely on; my family. I won't take no for an answer."

The man stares at me for several minutes. Carmelita pulls away and gets off the bed. She sends me a gentle and proud smile, but then turns to the Headmaster. And instantly the kind, loving sister is replaced with a real, first class official. "Headmaster, with all due respect, this is the second time I have heard about all this bullying. Madam Pomfrey here told us similar stories and that it's the only reason she's still here."
The ancient man turns to look at his colleague who nods at him. He asks her why she never told him about this and she answers: "Several reasons, Albus. One, most of the time I took care of punishing the perpetrators myself. Two, the teachers who let it happen were often those you worked closest with and I figured you would pick their story over mine. Three, a lot of the students were often smart enough to pull this when you were away.
And finally, there were times where I would consider the situation dire enough that I should bring it to your attention, but the student turned out to be a Bully Victim who only believed that reporting the bullying would just make everything worse. I would try to convince them otherwise, but – I admit – I always failed. Thus I just did the best I could as a Healer and left it at that. Since then I have simply come to see myself as their Guardian Angel."

The man nods and turns back to Carmelita. The look on his face astounds me and even slightly frightens me. "Inspector, I would like to make a deal with you. I will speak to my staff later today and will address these issues alongside Poppy. I will reprimand them and take them to task the best I can. I will also set them a deadline in which they need to get their act together. In return I ask that you don't arrest them – lest they fail to meet the deadline."
Carmelita seems to think for a moment and I wonder if she is having a mental conversation with Sly. She nods and asks him the date. And when the Headmaster answers that the deadline will end in the Easter Holidays, Carmelita gives him a nod of acceptance. Yet she also says: "Please take Galleth along. His previous experience might help." Dumbledore gives her a grateful smile and a nod of acceptance at this advice.

Sly grins as he pulls me closer against his side and says: "Besides, I got another idea. While your staff gets their act together and while Harry will have two ancestors escorting him to classes until he has changed back, the other Ancestors can help Madam Pomfrey in her role as Guardian Angel. They can be appointed to the few students who are being bullied the most and protect them as well as stand witness to the bullying taking place."
Dumbledore nods in agreement to this and then he turns to me. Yet his next words take away all the relief, excitement and delight I feel over these plans being formed and the fact that Hogwarts is getting the help it needs to really be the best in the world. "I originally had a day full of meetings with the ICW planned. But Marcus has taken over my appointments and I believe now we might as well have our meeting and the session with your siblings."

I gulp at this, even though I still feel a strong urge growing within me, a need to finally have my voice heard and have the Headmaster realize that what he has always believed about my homelife is nothing but a lie. Then Sly gives my side a reassuring squeeze and he says: "I agree with you, Headmaster, but I must set one condition to all this. If Harry's tail wraps itself around his stomach, this conversation is over, no objections, no questions asked."
Dumbledore nods in acceptance to this and I sigh as I feel my tail unfurl itself a little. Madam Pomfrey turns her head and says: "Give me a moment, I believe your friends are at the door to see you, Mr. Potter. Would you rather meet them now or after the conversation." I mutter a soft After and the woman nods before she leaves the cubicle. The ruffling of these curtains again reminds me of the small space I am in and I try not to let this affect me.

I breathe in and out and silently tell the others not to interrupt me. Sirius and Dumbledore nod while Carmelita climbs back onto the bed. My brother and her cuddle close against me and I try to put my full focus on them and their warmth as I just start to talk. "I suppose the best way to describe how nasty, rotten and awful the Dursleys are is by admitting that I have only ever received a total of six birthday cakes over the course of my life.
And four of those were from last summer and none of them were ever from the Dursleys. My first, I don't remember as it was my first birthday and I am sure my parents tried their best back then. My second was from Hagrid and the other four, as I said, were last year from Ron, Hermione, Hagrid and Sirius. And I guess the fact that I got a cake from a wanted murderer, but not my mum's sister speaks for itself, so to say."

The others all nod and rage is on the faces of Sirius, Sly and Carmelita. Dumbledore looks horrified and even heartbroken. I wince at this, but I really just can't stop myself. "Another example is my very first letter. I don't know if a record was ever kept of all the letters that were sent my way back in 1991, but the first was addressed to the bedroom I slept in for ten years. And I say bedroom, but it really was just a cupboard under the stairs."
At this Carmelita asks why this was never reported to the authorities. I groan and roll my eyes as I mutter: "Because Little Whinging has a reputation of its own in Surrey. It's called The Grapevine. In Surrey, it doesn't matter what you think of yourself, it matters what others think of you. That's what your reputation is based on. And the fact that Vernon has a pretty high-paying job in a highly reputable company matters a lot.

Same goes for the fact that he usually has the most expensive cars, that he goes on holiday to places like Florida and Miami, that Petunia is able to hide her – pardon my language – horse-like features with fancy dresses and high-class jewelry and that Dudley goes to one of the fanciest schools in Surrey. Though it is true that the staff in Surrey don't think the same way as those in Little Whinging so they are getting a bit of a reality check.
Though that's more in regards to how much of a bully Dudley is and the fact that, in size alone, he can fit an entire side of a square table. He's been put on a diet, yet he's still trying to cheat through it, as I told Sirius in one of my letters over summer. Still, I doubt it will matter for long. Most people do go to high schools out of Surrey, but once they graduate, they take professions within Surrey. It's almost like they're growing a community all their own."

Those around me grimace and frown at this and Sirius mutters that the community is based on outward appearance and the opinion of others, not the truth. I nod at him and smile as Dumbledore mutters his belief that it's a miracle that I turned out the way I did. Sly and Sirius also grin at me at this and Sly pulls me close against his side as he says: "One little community is not going to change the inbred moral strength of a born Cooper, no sir."
The others and I all smile at him and I mutter: "And the fact that I was, at night, also raised and taught by the ancestors also helped. The more they raised, trained and accepted me, the more I wanted to be like them and not the Muggles. I admit, I myself never really saw anything wrong with what was going on until I got to the Wizarding World, but I did always want to emulate the ancestors more than Vernon and Petunia."

Everyone nods and I notice a sense of relief shining in Dumbledore's eyes. I sigh at him and say: "I – I'm willing to tell you more, sir, just – not now. Just ask Hagrid. He met the Muggles three years ago, after all. He'll be able to tell you the last thing I feel you need to know to prove just how rotten those Muggles are. I – I don't ever want to acknowledge that little bit of intel ever again." The man nods and he turns to Sirius.
Sirius nods and says: "As soon as Carmelita has guaranteed my freedom, I'm going to butter Fudge up. I'll tell him that I don't want compensation for my stay in Azkaban, I just want a place to recover and a place where I can offer a home to both Harry and the Coopers while they are here. Fudge will realize that this will cost him less than even half the years I was in that hellhole, he'll probably be very willing to grant me this instead."
Dumbledore nods in agreement and I happily tell the man that Bill is Ron's elder brother and a Curse Breaker. Sirius nods with a grin on his face at this and says that he will definitely contact the eldest Weasley as soon as possible. I smile at the man, even while a part of me wonders and fears what Ron might be telling his siblings about me right now. Yet then I take solace out of the fact that they might have just come to visit me.

Then the ancient man, who had gone to take a seat of his own before I started talking, turns to my siblings. The man makes the suggestion to start on their first session and the both of them nod. Sly even frowns as he nods and says: "Absolutely. When Harry changed form, I was so overwhelmed by my own horrified shock as well as Carmelita's that I completely froze up. I absolutely do not want to go through something like that again."
Carmelita nods in agreement and Dumbledore in proud acceptance. Then the same look comes upon his face as when he was explaining about the wall and the arrival of my ancestors. I smile slightly at the sight of this and the man starts his explanation. "Now, Occlumency is the art of protecting one's mind from outside sources and influences. There are various ways to learn it, though only one is truly effective for Bonded couples.
However, before we begin, allow me to explain all of the benefits of a joined mindscape as well as this magical art of mind defense. If one were to properly train themselves in the art of Occlumency and works hard to keep their Occlumency skills fresh and sharp, they will be less susceptible to spells like Imperio and the Confundus charm. It also helps one to properly remember what they learn and study and it can turn a frazzled mind organized.

Now while it is true that only one study method in regards to Occlumency can work for Bonded Couples, the results are always very varied which each and every couple. And my first question to the both of you will instantly explain why. Tell me, what is the one place, above all else, where you feel the most safe, the most secure? Where would you say you would be able to let your guard down, even if the situation outside this location is hazardous?"
I know that the question is aimed at my siblings, yet I still cross my arms and ponder the answer for myself. I grimace as I realize that, while I can name a few places, I'm not entirely sure if they would really work for what the Headmaster might have in mind. Yet I decide to keep it all to myself for the time being and listen to Carmelita and Sly's answer. Sly's answer is his old Hide Out, yet he seems shocked that Carmelita answers the same.

The fox smiles at him and says: "In the year that I was looking for you, I stayed there more than that I went home. After a while my own place started to feel empty, abandoned even. I started to seek out the comfort and strength of Bentley and Murray more and more, even though I kept up my job at Interpol and kept most of my cooperation with them a secret from the majority of my colleagues. By this point only Barkley knows."
Sly gives his wife a huge grin at this and Dumbledore happily asks them if they're okay with sharing the size of the hide out. Sly shrugs and I suppress a snort as he tells us that the hide out is located within a five-story hotel, six story even if you count the basement. Dumbledore's smile also shortly turns amused before he asks them if to pick one specific room within the Hide Out. Sly picks his old bedroom and Carmelita the living room.

Dumbledore's smile lessens slightly and he asks if there is much distance between the two rooms. My siblings shake their head and Sly explains that there is only a short hallway and a staircase in between the two and that his bedroom is the first room on the right at the top of the staircase. Dumbledore nods and says: "Very well, now that we have all this information, it is time to start the exercise. Are you both ready?"
The two of them nod and Dumbledore tells them to close their eyes. The two move so that they are seated slightly ahead of me on the bed. They grab hold of each other's hand and give each other a loving smile before they follow the instruction. "Now, please envision every last detail of the room you just chose. And if you can, attempt to envision yourself within the room. Perhaps sitting on the couch or lying on the bed."

For a few minutes nothing really happens. The only real change is that the looks of focus slightly intensify on both their faces. I imagine that with Sly this is because he hasn't been back in his old hide out in years. Yet Carmelita gives me the impression that she is more struggling with something else. Then I notice Sly squeezing Carmelita's hand. I turn to Dumbledore as I wonder if there is anything I can do to help the two.
The man comments on my sister's troubled look and she explains how she is having a hard time envisioning herself in the room. Instantly I get an idea and turn back to Dumbledore. I motion for Sly and then turn my finger to Carmelita. The man understands my silent hint and says: "Very well, then try to envision the both of you in there. Imagine that you are sitting on the couch, just like you are right now sitting on the bed."

This seems to do the job as Carmelita nods and smiles after a minute or so. Dumbledore gently compliments them as they still have their eyes closed and he also sends me a proud smile. I grin back and Dumbledore continues: "Now, the next step will be quite a bit easier, especially considering that you've already experienced each other's emotions for the past 24 hours. I want you to envision the hallway between the two rooms.
And when you do, I want you to try and focus on how you feel about each other. Imagine that this hallway is like the bond between you two, the bond that allows you to let your significant other feel your emotion. Like the bond, let the hallway be what allows you to send your love, respect, care, loyalty and trust to each other."

My eyes widen in awe at the description of this step and I feel a hint of envy at the fact that my brother gets to have this kind of bond with someone. Again I watch the two in silence. This time it seems that the Headmaster is right. Grins full of emotions are on both faces. Yet Dumbledore chuckles and says: "Try to focus only on your own emotions. I understand that this step makes it easier for you to feel the emotions of the other, but focus only on your own.
Let me know when you think you have successfully formed the hallway in your mind to the point that you don't need to think of it, it is just there." Sly needs about five minutes to get this done before he nods. Carmelita nods about a minute later. And while they are no longer holding hands, it almost feels as if there is now something else that connects them. Dumbledore smiles at the two and genuinely compliments them.

"Now onto the final step. And unlike the previous one, this step is almost harder than the step where you envisioned your safe haven. Therefore, I advise that you each do this step one at a time. what I want you to do is envision yourself leaving the room you are in, pass through the hallway and staircase and enter the room of the other. If you are successful, then without having to envision them yourself, you will encounter each other."
Carmelita grimaces in concern and Sly offers to go first. Carmelita vocally agrees to this and I turn to look at Sly. Slowly but surely I notice Sly's grin widening and I take this as a positive sign. And when I see Carmelita grinning just as widely I share a grin of pride with Dumbledore myself. "Well done, Mr. Cooper. Now if you would please both open your eyes, we can move onto one last step. If you succeed, you will have finished this session."

Yet the two keep their eyes closed. I look between the two and Dumbledore seems to understand. He asks if Sly is taking Carmelita into his own room and Sly nods to confirm this. Dumbledore grins widely at the nod and he continues: "That is excellent, Mr. Cooper. That is part of the last step I mentioned. However, before you do this, I must ask you to do one thing first. I want you to change one picture in your room.
Change it into a memory you consider just as pleasant as the room that you consider your safe haven. Once you have done that, let Mrs. Cooper in. Mrs. Cooper, just rely on the emotions through which you and your husband have formed the hallway to remain where you are." My siblings nod and we watch them for several more minutes. Sly's face shortly takes on a thoughtful look and then a new grin grows on his face.

And when a loving grin grows on Carmelita's face I feel quite positive that she has been able to enter Sly's room and see his picture. Dumbledore congratulates the two and again recommends that they open their eyes. This time the two comply and Dumbledore asks if they are willing to divulge any details. Sly grins and says: "I have a picture of Bentley, Murray and me on my bedside table. But I changed it to show Carmelita and me.
It now showed something I consider our first date, even if it didn't start out like that." Carmelita bursts out laughing at this and she chuckles her agreement in between giggles. I wonder what the story behind this might be and decide for myself that I am going to ask them about this later. Dumbledore also grins and nods before he continues explaining. The man tells them that for now they should continue these steps.

"Once you are capable of doing this with just a thought, once you feel as if you are mentally constantly within the room you envisioned yourself in today, you can move on. The next step is to slowly build the rest of the hide out within your mind. In order to do this between each other, you simply have to keep using that last step from time to time. However, it is also important that you do this for yourself.
Once you feel you have properly established your mindscape, the hide out, you can start to sort your memories as well as train on keeping either your emotions or your thoughts behind closed doors. I do admit that you have done incredibly well as most bonded couples need four to five sessions to properly get to the last step. You can be very proud of yourselves, both of you." The two of them grin widely at the man.

"Headmaster, when you first started, your explanation really got me to think myself. But – if I have to pick locations where I feel truly safe, I – I'm not sure they would work on the same way as the ones Sly and Carmelita chose. I mean, the only locations I can think of are the Quidditch pitch, specifically with me in the air, the mindscape I was in when I was with my ancestors and the Hospital Wing, though that is more so the room itself, not the cubicles."
Yet Dumbledore just keeps smiling at me. Sirius speaks up and he says: "You are quite incorrect in your assumption in regards to your choices, Harry. You can use the Quidditch pitch in more than one way. You can use your love for being in the air as a defensive method. Make it so that, if someone tries to invade your mind, they would instantly be floating in mid air without a broom. That would scare them, maybe even make them retreat.
And you can also use the stands. Just change them into chairs and then you can use each of them to store a memory. And while you should make sure to color the chairs at first, so that you can help yourself memorize what you put where, overtime you can change this and make it so that anyone trying to invade your mind will have to guess. And the same goes for the cubicles of the Hospital Wing. You can even make the Wing itself endless, if you want."

This explanation amazes and intrigues me and Lupin smiles as he says: "Remember Harry, this is your mind. Nothing and no one can decide what is and isn't possible in your mind except you. You can change reality into fantasy and use that to defend yourself. The location being one you feel safe is just a way to help you get started, to make the whole process more comfortable." Sirius and Dumbledore nod with the man and I smile at him.
Then Sirius puts his foot up against the side of the bed and leans back on the rear legs of his chair as he says: "Like Dumbledore said, there are various methods to help someone learn Occlumency. Though personally only an idiot would use the Clear your Mind strategy with teenagers. I mean, for goodness sake, asking someone whose emotions are driven by their hormones to clear their mind? Yeah right, good luck." And all of us laugh at him.

Ahem, sorry not sorry,
Okay, there are going to be two more chapters between this one and the one where Carmelita will finally take Sirius' case to the higher ups. And some of you might wonder why she's not just taking it up with Dumbledore. It's because Dumbledore himself doesn't think that either Fudge or Bones will accept this. Also Dumbledore wants to keep Fudge on his side as he is still very much expecting Voldemort's return to be imminent.
So what is going to be covered in the next three chapters? Chapter 25: The Chasers and a few others meet with Harry while he remains in the Hospital Wing as Madam Pomfrey doesn't want him to strain his muscles after such a painful transformation. Chapter 26: A Teacher's meeting where Galleth tells his tale and where Dumbledore takes his staff to task. Chapter 27: Carmelita meets Fudge and Bones in Dumbledore's office.
Let's do this,

Venquine1990