A/N: Hey there I wouldn't mind a beta reader for this story, If anyone is interested please let me know and if you notice any mistakes let me know and i will sort them. Sorry if i take ages in updating i suffer mental health problems and am struggling at the moment.

Chapter 2

Harry was about to head up to the boy's dorm room when a male voice said "hey there"

Spinning round, he saw a tall skinny man with short brown hair in a dark grey suit. "Who are you?" he asked staring.

"My name is Cole and I am you guide"

"What do you mean guide. I don't need a guide?"

"Yes you do if you are to become the New Source you need someone to help with the powers you now have as I used to be the Source of evil"

"Source of evil what do you mean I don't want to be evil?"

"I am afraid you don't have any choice as the magic inside of you is too strong, it's only a matter of time before it consumes you, the book somehow chose and no one knows why that's what i am trying to figure out"

Without thinking Harry lunged at the man standing in the door way of the common room and he went right through him. "Are you a ghost?" he gasped rather shocked as he did not look like the other ghost's roaming the castle.

"Kind of" the man said smiling, "I am trapped between the real world and the after life it's rather complicated, no one but you can see me, as you have the powers i once had"

"Oh, but I don't want theme don't want to be the source of all evil"

"Afraid you have no choice the powers will consume you and soon you will turn into it and when you do i will be there to guide you"

Rather disappointed, Harry had to ask "what powers he had?"

"Going from one place to the next is called blinking, it's faster than Apparation, you can throw fire and energy balls with you'r hands"

"Throw fire" Harry said worriedly, "how do i do that?"

"Push you arm out like this and it might happen, you might not be that far gone yet"

Thinking of 'throwing fire', he pushed his arm out and felt a weird sensation run through him and a line of fire shot out of his hand, setting fire to a chair.

"Um that felt good and weird" he reluctantly admitted.

Pointing his wand to the fire, he attempted the spell to put it out and it took two times for it to work.

"Your wand might not work as you have different magic inside you, I don't think your a wizard any more, but a more powerful magical being" said Cole with a frown.

"The others will notice it not working, I need my wand, so that 's why my tracker has vanished i am not a wizard" he said worriedly.

"You might not belong here if your not a wizard, you may have to leave"

"I have no where else to go, i have only a muggle family who hate my kind, Hogwarts is my home I have friends here"

"Muggle what's that?"

"It's what they call a human here" Harry replied, going to the couch and sitting down, "This is all too much to take in"

"The under world awaits you" said Cole coming to stand by the fire, "wish i could feel again, oh well guess i am stuck like this"

"The underworld, where's that?"

"Deep under ground where your demons await their new source, they can feel the shift in power and know something is happening they cant figure out what or who it is"

"Oh" unsure what to say.

"Pretty soon you will want to leave and be with people kind of like you and how are you going to manage here if your wand does not work anyway"

"I will think of something" Harry replied, trying to think. "I need time to think and process this"

"I will leave ou to think but don't take too long, your needed in the underworld" and he disappeared in an orange light.

Standing up, he went over to where the man Cole had been standing and he felt nothing, he at least expected it to feel warm, 'but if he 's a ghost then he wouldn't feel anything' he thought going back to the couch.

He sat there long into the night, eventually heading up to bed glad to be back in his big comfy bed rather than his single one back at his relatives house. Before going to bed though, he hid his wand at the bottom of his trunk hoping to say 'he lost it or it broke and he could no longer use it' he thought as he drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, he awoke a bit late as he felt tired and got up dressed, and ready for the day. Yawning tiredly, he wandered out of the room, went down stairs and found Cole waiting for him. "You again"

"I said i would give you time to think well, have you thought about things?"

"Not really" he said heading to the entrance way heading to breakfast. "I fell asleep"

"Good you will need all the rest you can get, your new powers will take its toll on you physically and emotionally" Said Cole following him out on to the stairs.

"Are you going to show me around this place is amazing?"

"What's the point you can go anywhere"

"It will be more fun if you show me"

"Who are you talking to?" the ghost asked from the portrait on the entrance way.

"Myself" Harry lied, rather irritated and still tired.

"This is the great hall, where we eat" Harry whispered as they stood at the entrance way seeing no one there, he presumed 'Dumbledore had already had eaten and was probably in his office' he thought heading to the table where he usually sat with his friends.

"Oh the ceiling" said Cole looking up.

"It's enchanted to change" Harry said quietly.

"Thats pretty Cool"

Before Harry could answer he suddenly thought of Voldemort and as he thought of him he vanished from the great hall

"Oh crap" said Cole realising just where he had gone.