Bond length

Month: 7

Week: 3

Day: 1

Stage: physical turbulence

"Luna?"

"Hello, Harry Potter"

"No.. I'm James. James Devon"

"No, your Harry Potter." The Ravenclaw replied, leaving in closer. "Fantastic glimmer! But... the nargles still found you"

"Luna..."

"I understand though... pretending you're dead so He who must not be named and Dumbledore dismisses you as there primary target, ensuring that when you return you return with surprise and anticipation"

"Dumbledore?"

"Yes Dumbledore whom is bonded to Grindlewarld. Together they had a son. The three of them was conspiring to take over the wizarding world, until Grindelwald died by Draco's hand evoking the purple pact with Dumbledore- who is now stronger then ever! You and the rebellion have a lot of work to do in order to take him down"

"Wha?"

"The rebellion... you know the group of people that is aware that the light and dark is connected and is actively working to take both sides down? I believe Alastor Moody is leading the charge"

"Yes... but... the purple pact?"

"Did you know that purple is the colour of regal power?" That was all Luna said before her focus once again waived, this time shifting to an overpassing dark cloud

"A storm is coming James. Be prepared" she sung, skipping off towards to a random bunny rabbit that found his way into Hagrids pumpkin patch.

Harry was left in a state of confusion that Luna had a habit of leaving him in. Very few things she said seemed to make sense, but as Harry had figured out; everything she says had a way of returning back to him with complete clarity.

"Excuse me! Can everyone please take a seat?" a booming cracking voice was heard. Harry turned, eyeing Dumbledore from the podium.

Harry took his seat in the far back row, a brown haired wizard that Harry didn't recognized was to his left, to his right was Draco. Harry tried not to stare at his mate, but he couldn't let the temptation go; Harry however, seemed to of noticed that Draco was displaying cheer disgust when he saw Harry "James" sitting next to him.

"Sixteen years ago, Harry Potter defined the laws of magic and not only disembodied Voldemort but survived an un- surviable curse; naming him the Boy who lived" Dumbledore addressed "it is today that we address and acknowledge that Harry has lost this title. Dying as a true Gryffindor Harry Potter sacrificed himself in order to finally lay to rest Gillard Grindlewald. A dark wizard the tormented the wizarding world long before the likes of Voldemort. We thank Harry Potter, for it is only now that the crimes of Gillard Grindlewald can be put to rest"

Through the corner of his eye Harry saw the man next to him straighten up, figiting with his hand in his lap. Then gleam in his eyes shimmering.

"I would like to ask Mr. Arthur Weasley; a man - whom in many ways was like a father to Harry. Guiding him since his first day at Hogwarts all the way to his unfortunate death last week; to make his eulogy" Albus Dumbledore added - his eye doing its characteristic twinkle.

"Harry..." Mr. Weasley started "was and in many way still in a honorary member of the Weasley family. He has made an impact on every singe one of us - changing our lives in many ways; making us see elements of this crazy world, that we could never see in our own. Not a day will go by that we won't think of him, remember him or honor him. He is truly the symbol of light. However; this war has not yet ended; and I know in my heart that Harry wouldn't want us to surrender now. We must keep fighting! Keep persuading! We are the light! We must win! Therefore, with much discussion we have agreed to embody a new person. A new person that would embody the symbol of light, one person that all of wizarding Britain can identify with - one who can inspire, create and empower the lighten cause... and one that will hopefully guide the light to finally defeating he who cannot be named. Albus Dumbleodore! Only he contains the power to define you- know - who. Only he can inspire and unite all creatures whom embody the magical spirit! His name is known through out England and beyond!"

"Shit..." Harry whispered to himself. He eyed Draco, who disappointingly had his hand interlinked with Pansy's, her thumb caressing his hand; The female Slythren was taking full advantage of the attention Draco was finally giving her; the attention she has longed for since they were eleven. Harry couldnt help the jealousy that flowed in him, when ever Pansy battered her eyelashes, or used her non dominate hand to flick a lock of Dracos hair the always seemed to fall in front of his eyes. "What?!" Snapped Draco.

"It just didn't take you long" Harry replied under his breath.

"Excuse me?"

"Your mate died last week and you've already found a new squeeze"

"How. Dare. You!" Draco said, jumping to his feet - wand drawn.

"Mr. Malfoy!" Dumbledore barked from the podium, stopping Ginny Weasley mid her eulogy... which Harry promptly stopped listing too once the speech became borderline hero worship. "would you care to explain why you are disrupting the service? A service, might i add.. that should be very sentimental to you"

"sentimental to me? SENTIMENTAL TO ME? then why didn't anyone consult me on it? whose idea was it to include roses into service? Harry hated roses! i prefers lilies... it reminds him of his mother... and while we on it... why is his coffin oak? A OAK COFFIN? seriously? the final resting place for the supposed symbol of light is a fucking Oak coffin? i would've have gone with a stained red Holly! Why? because Harry wand is made of fucking Holly wood!... another thing old man... why is he being buried at Hogwarts? i would've though Godricks Hallow would've been a more fitting choice!..." Draco was in full rant mode, the build up of adereline the last few months begun to pour out at once.

it was a split second glance at Dumbeldore that Harry saw him eye Snape, who made his way to his hysterical son. Severus placed a hand on draco's shoulder and guided him towards the great lake. Harry used that as his queue to apperarate and leave.

Back at head quarters, Lily was pacing the kitchen frantically while Mad eye was sipping a coffee at the kitchen table. His wand placed delicacy beside him.

"Harry!" Lily examined "you're home!"

"You weren't worried, where you mother?" Harry asked, shaking off his coat.

"I always worry about you."

This made Harry smile. He wasn't sure why, but knowing that his mother will always care for his well-being made Harry's heart swell. A lot has changed in the last seven months.

"Harry" Draco yelled from the den. "I can only stay for a few hours before the full moon is up"

So much has happened in the last few months; between defeating Grindelwald and forming battle formations to stop or decrease Dumbledores plan; the notion that Draco is still half vampire simple slipped Harry's mind. Harry had gotten so used to keeping himself busy, the third week of every month that Draco's absence has become more bearable.

"You can't be serious" Draco said, stopping in his tracks

"What?" Harry asked

"Mad-eye has seriously gone bonkers when he made YOU a member!" Spat Draco

"Oy! Malfoy! I'm right here!" Screeched Moody.

"Did you forget your psychotic's old man? Too many death eater encounters? Lost your Sanity?"

"Draco!" Snapped Lily

"Have you meet this guy yet Mrs Potter? Not only was he rude and indecent as your sons funeral... but he is a bloody potter-worshiper! He has no business being in the rebellion!"

This of course caused Lily to burst out laughing, tears rolling down her emerald eyes.

"God you are daft!" Moody replied, flicking his wand. The glimmer harry wore now disappeared. Harry was once again Harry. this caused Draco's eyes to widen, wrinkles of laughter surrounding them.

"There's no way! Harry would've ever thought I would actually consider Parkinson as a squeeze!"

"Whose considering Miss Parkinson?" Snape asked apparating into the kitchen, his potion robes flowing in the non-existent wind.

"No. one" Draco replied through grunting teeth

"Good" Snape said "Because we have more important matters to attend too"

"Spill" mad eye exclaimed

"As predicted, Alasor; Dumbleodore has become the new symbol of the light"

"Why is this bad? Let him lead the light! Most of the wizarding world believes his sharade anyway!" Harry mentioned

"Think Potter..." snape said "most people believe he his all good, but how many do you think will join his cause knowing that is the symbol?"

"He was pretty much the symbol anyway"

"When you were the symbol of the light darling..." Lily said "...this war was between humans, now that Dumbleodore has taken lead... he can incorporate the entire magical community; giants, veelas, fae, merpeople, vampires... every magical creature in Britain will be fighting for him. No matter his motivations"

"And if that becomes the case then... We may have little chance of success" Moody added.

"So; what do we do now?" Draco asked

"We get to these creatures before the light does" Snape added.

The room feel silent as Snape and Draco begun to pale, the full moon rising higher and higher.

"We must go" Snape finally said

"Wait... what is the purple pact?" Harry asked

"In what context?" Snape asked

"I don't know? Luna Lovegood just said that Grindelwald envoked the purple pact when he died? Something about Dumbleodore now being stronger?"

"Oh. Dear. God" Moody said, now standing on his feet.

"Are you sure she said purple pact?"

"... yes?"

"When two bonded mates die, one can transfer the full extent of there magical core to the other. That gives them not only there magical strength but the others as well"

"Dumbleodore is literally twice as powerful" Lily added, her far now as pale as the vampires.

"Well... fuck" Draco said.