Disclaimer: See Chapter one

A/N: don't know if I really like this chapter, so I might change it later but here we go.

Chapter Two:

'Miss Greengrass did Mr Potter tell you where you were?'

'Yes'

'Where were you?'

'You think it's going to be that easy?'

'I can't say'

Sighs of frustration echoed around her. 'Why can't you say?'

'He's smarter than you thought he was'

'Fidelius'

'Who is the secret keeper?'

'He is'

'Who else would it be, idiot'

More sighs 'Are Narcissa and Bellatrix Black still there?'

'How the hell should I know?'

'I don't know'

Whispering and a grunt 'Miss Greengrass do you know where Mr Potter is at this very moment?'

'Erm…'

'I don't, but after what happened the other day I would hope he's in bed resting'

'He is not Miss Greengrass, at least no bed we know of.'

'Stupid, idiot Gryffindor when I get my hand's on him…'

'Miss Greengrass, do you know why you are here?'

'Good point why the hell am I here?'

'No'

'Miss Greengrass let me tell you why you're here. You were found unconscious near the final battle, and since we found no witness's alive, we need to know what happened.'

'Oh so you thought you'd just fucking interrogate me and get you answer's. Well let's see how you like one of Harry's little tricks.'

'So Miss Greengrass will you tell us what happened that night?'

Her eyes became unfogged and she found herself looking into the faces of the Order of the Phoenix and Harry's so called friends. Standing in front of her waiting for her answer was Dumbledore.

'No'

Dumbledore's face faltered and she continued.

'No, I won't just tell you Dumbfuck' she heard sniggers coming from the Weasley twins.

Dumbledore regained his composure 'Why not Miss Greengrass?'

'Ha you don't know how I got out of the Veritaserum effects'

'Simply because you wouldn't understand' she looked around. 'None of you would understand'

'How could we not understand?' Weasley stated. 'Were his friends'

'He really is as dumb as I thought he would be'

'It's simple really' she said stroking back a stray hair. 'but since your such an idiot let me simplify it, and we'll use your mudblood girlfriends favourite thing, books as an example shall we?'

She saw his ears turn bright red, and his mother shoot him an angry look. 'So they didn't know the weasel and the mudblood are together, interesting.'

'If you were to read a book and started from the end you wouldn't understand how things had ended up the way they did, and you wouldn't know all the details.' She looked the headmaster in the eyes. 'After all I know you like details.'

Dumbledore sighed. 'Very well Miss Greengrass, were would you suggest we start.'

'The morning after I arrived would be a good point I think, after all there is plenty of things about it you would find interesting.' She crossed her legs and sat more comfortably. 'When I'd had breakfast, Harry said we had something's to discus, so we…'

'Right I know this relationship is going to be weird at the start so I thought we'd get to know each other better first. Is that ok?' He asked smiling

'Yes that's fine, so how are we going to do this?'

'How about you ask a question, and then after I answer it I ask you one?'

'Ok. How did you change so quickly?'

Harry smirked 'That's easy I'm a Metamorphmagus'

'Damn him I asked him a question and all he gives me are more questions.'

'How come someone as beautiful as you has never had a boyfriend?'

Daphne sighed 'You can see how I look'

He nodded 'like a gothic sex goddess'

'Yes, well since I'm in my dressing gown I can't really be called that, but that's not the point. The point is that people were scared of me.' Harry quirked an eyebrow. 'When I was a kid, everybody though I was some sort of demon, so I never really made friends with the other kids. When my Hogwarts letter arrived, I felt elated, perhaps there were more people like me, but there wasn't. I was put into Slytherin because I wanted to prove to everyone that, just because I'm different doesn't mean that I'm a lower form of life. But they shunned me even more than my old school, so in my third year I reinvented my self. If they didn't like me because I was different, and because I scared them, I'd make myself so different that I would scare them even more. I went and bought lots of Goth clothes and turned up in forth year and scared the shit out of my house mates. So much so that they left me alone completely, the only one who wasn't scared away was Malfoy, and I know why now.'

Harry mentally laughed. 'She left it open for more questions, what go's around comes around I suppose.'

'Who taught you?'

'Nymphadora Tonks, taught me everything I needed to know about been a metamorph, and without Dumbfuck, and his birdie club ever finding out.'

'Why was Malfoy not afraid of you?'

'Simple, at the time my father and his were in negotiations for me to be his mistress, and we both know who his wife would be.'

'Parkinson'

'Yep, and I hate her more than I hate Dumbledore. By the way why don't you like Dumbledore any more? I mean everyone thought you were his favourite student.'

Harry's face went blank of all emotion. 'At the end of last year my godfather was killed on my fool's mission to the ministry. He then told me something important, and sent me back to my abusive relatives, with a simple warning from the order. When I got back I was locked in my room with no food, and water once a day, and I began thinking things over.' He paused to collect his thoughts. 'I felt like I was standing on a cliff edge, with darkness in front of me, and a massive drop into darkness behind me, so I went back through my conversations with Dumbledore, and my friends, and started to realise I'd been manipulated from the start. I was raised with people who hate me because Dumbledore wanted me to see him as a savoir, who had come to rescue me form my living hell.' He paused again, to catch his breath. 'During my first year, second year, and third I was left enough information to get me through, a hint here, an over heard convocation there was all I needed to complete the tasks the headmaster had planned out for me. Then my forth year happened, and so did something Dumbledore hadn't planned on. A Death Eater had infiltrated Hogwarts and entered me into the Triwizard tournament, but Dumbledore saw this as an opportunity to really test me, and push me. Then last year his plan got shot to hell. Dumbledore ignored me at every turn, Voldemort started sending me visions, Snape used the Occlumency lessons against me, I went to rescue Sirius only to watch him die, and finally he tells me that my whole life has been predetermined by some fucking prophesy.' He said bitterly.

Daphne sat there in shock. She knew Dumbledore was annoying and a stupid muggle loving fool, but she didn't think he was this… this evil. To place an infant in an abusive home so he would see him as a hero, then manipulate his whole schooling, and then tell him he did it because of a prophesy which is such a woolly discipline at best.

'As you can see I have lots of reasons to hate him, but the main ones I haven't even touched on.'

'There's more?' Daphne though incredulously.

'After working all that out I wondered if he'd left things out, or ad kept more things from me so I kept thinking things over, and worked out that my so called 'friends' had been spying on me for Dumbfuck. Every time I had a twinge in my scar, vision, or a bad feeling they always told me to talk to Dumbledore. Oh how blind I was.' He snorted. 'There was one thing I wasn't bothered about which was my family vault, since I don't care about money. But the last straw was the wills of my parents, and Sirius. He kept Sirius's will from me because he adopted me, and emancipated me, and that would effect the wards around Privet Drive not to mention lose him No 12, but it was my parents will that I was most angry about. He had ignored it completely, and sent me to the one place I should have never gone to. If it had been carried out like it should I could have grown up in a happy home, and maybe a loving one. The will said I should have gone to Sirius, the Longbottom's, Professor McGonagall, or if none of the were available the Bones's, And under no circumstance was I ever to go to the Dursleys, but when has Dumbledore ever cared about peoples wishes.' Harry stopped, and looked into Daphne's eyes. Daphne shivered at the emotions she saw there, all the suffering, death, betrayal, love, and anger. He smiled half heartedly 'And that, my dear Daphne is why I hate Dumbledore.'

Daphne laughed mentally at the emotions playing on everyone's faces. Remus Lupin was circulating between shock, anger, and disbelief. Tonks was smiling sheepishly, but her eyes were glaring at the Headmaster. Molly Weasley was shooting angry looks at Weasley and Granger, as well as the Headmaster, the rest just looked shocked, and appalled. But Dumbledore just stood there looking at Tonks.

'Miss Tonks would you care to tell me why you kept the information of Harry's abilities to your self?' he demanded

Tonks eyes narrowed, and Daphne noticed that her hand clasped a sliver ring on her left hand, and smiled.

'Yes Headmaster, it was simply because it was none of your business, and as he is head of my family it was my duty to help him.'

The Headmaster walked towards her and Daphne shook her head. 'I wouldn't do that if I was you' but the headmaster wasn't listening, and kept advancing. He was just about to touch Tonks when she disappeared. Dumbledore jumped and Daphne laughed, he turned towards her. 'I told you not to do it didn't I?'

'Where did she go?' he demanded

Daphne smirked in response to his tone. 'Where do you think she's gone?' she asked innocently.

'I have no time for games Miss Greengrass, where has she gone?'

'Simple, to Harry. That was one of his portkeys, and I know of at least three other people in this room with them' Dumbledore got a nasty glint in his eye. 'and I wouldn't recommend you 'accio' them as you will not like the result, now if you'll sit back down I'll continue the story, and you can go Harry hunting with me since I need to kick his arse for not been in bed.' She finished waiting for Dumbledore to sit down.

He looked at her for a moment, and nodded.

'Very well Miss Greengrass, please continue.'

'Where would you like me to continue from?' she asked with a raised eyebrow.

'How about when you and Harry decided to hide your relationship?' asked Granger quietly.

'Capital idea Miss Granger.' He said eyes twinkling at her. He turned his twinkling eyes to Daphne 'If you would Miss Greengrass.'

'Now I know why Dumbledore is an idiot. It's because someone stuffed fairy lights where his brain is ment to be' she thought with a smirk. 'It was a few days before school started…'

Harry walked into the library were Daphne was pouring over books, wrapped his arms around her shoulders and kissed her cheek.

'Daph, we need to talk about school.'

Daphne turned, and nodded. 'Yes we do people won't like the fact we are now a couple. Malfoy for one, Granger and Weasley…'

Harry snorted 'Ron would have a fit, but I don't want to not see you during the year.'

Daphne smiled sadly. 'I understand but if we are going to see each other we'll have to do it discretely.'

Harry nodded 'We could always meet in the room of requirement once a week or something like that, but I want to be very careful about it. I don't want you to become a bigger target for Malfoy and the Junior Death Munchers.'

Daphne chuckled lightly 'Ok we'll be careful, and don't worry about little Draco I have a plan for him.' Daphne smirked, a wicked glint dancing in her eyes.

'I don't want to know' Harry shook his head. 'I really don't want to know'

'So you were behind Mr. Malfoy losing his…'

'His balls? Yes I castrated the little shit,' All the men in the room winced 'because his father obviously thought it would be nice to get their grubby little hands on my fortune, and because the thought of that thing reproducing is disgusting.'

'Have you, and Harry…' asked the littlest Weasel quietly.

'Oh yes, and he was as good as he is at Quiddich' some of the men and women looked slightly sick. 'I'm sorry' she mocked 'was that a little too much information. Aw well you'll get over it. Now I know you'll want to know' she said with a glance at Dumbledore. 'What we were doing over the holidays other than procreating.' At his slight nod she continued. 'Well mainly I taught him everything he needed to know about the wizarding world, from laws, to acting like a gentleman, to marriages, which by the way all the arranged ones you made in Harry's name, Headmaster have been annulled.' Gasps went around the room, and Mrs. Weasley looked at the ground. 'Yes I know all about that one as well bitch! Think you can money into your family that easily do you?'

'Miss Greengrass could you tell us how Mr Potter found out about these, and how he got them annulled.'

Daphne smirked. 'He asked his account manager to look into his files, and he found out you had made sever contracts in his name. Since you signed them off they were technically illegal, but to annul them completely he had to get married.' She looked into Dumbledore's eyes and smiled a predatory smile, at the look of shock and fear in them 'That's right Dumbfuck, you've captured the future Mrs. Potter, and I now realise why Harry isn't resting, he's looking for me, and when he gets here your going to be in for it.'

A/N: Well I hope that turned out ok. Now that I've read through it again it's not too bad I think, but I might change it slightly depending on your review so please R and R.