Title: The Death of the one they Called Harry Potter

Author: Kate Potter

Rating: U (I will rate each chapter separately)

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Disclaimer: All the characters Harry Potter and co are J.K.Rowling's, the story line is mine.

Chapter Three: The Feast

It was after Richard's sorting did Professor's McGonagall and Dumbledore with Richard went down into the Great Hall for the main sorting and the feast.

As Dumbledore, McGonagall and Richard entered the hall, all the heads of the students turned in their direction. Professor McGonagall headed out towards where the first year students were waiting to be brought in for the sorting. Dumbledore nudged Richard into the direction of the Gryffindor table, before walking up to the staff table. Richard looking over saw that Ron, Hermione and Ginny had left a gap just in case Richard was sorted into Gryffindor.

Richard walked over to them, and asked "is this seat free?" The three turned at this and saw Richard "of course it is" all three chorused, Richard sat with them and watched as the first years walked in to be sorted. "When, I call your name. You will step forward and put the hat on your head" called out Professor McGonagall. "Adams, Benjamin" a boy with fair hair walked forward to the stool, he sat down and placed the hat upon his head. The hat hadn't been there long when it called out ~* RAVENCLAW *~. It continued this way with some students going to all four of the houses.

Once the sorting was complete, Professor Dumbledore stood up to give out the start of year notices "I may remind everyone that the Forbidden Forrest, as its name suggests, it's forbidden. Also may I remind you that Hogsmeade rules have changed and only fourth years and above are allowed to go. These rules have been put in for your safety due to the rise of Lord Voldemort. On a brighter note I welcome a new fifth year into our mist, may I introduce Richard Dumbledore".

At this point everybody started looking at the Gryffindor table where Richard sat staring at his Grandfather, it felt as if there was a sudden breeze within the hall with all the whispering that started up with that announcement. Dumbledore raised his voice a little "let the feast begin" at that the plates were filled till bursting.

The rest of the Gryffindor's started piling food onto their plates, while trying to talk to Richard all at the same time, about the fact that is surname is Dumbledore and what relation was he to Professor Dumbledore. So Richard told them that Professor Dumbledore was his Grandfather and that he had come to live with him after the deaths of his parents over the holidays.

By this time the main course had finished and pudding had appeared, the Gryffindor's turned to the puddings and picked the ones they liked and ate them, before the plates had been magically cleared and cleaned. Everyone was feeling full and comfortable; they headed towards their common rooms. Hermione leading the way as she was the prefect for Gryffindor, along with her was Richard and Ron.

The first years walked behind, following them obediently towards the tower. When they got there Hermione said the password to the fat lady "friends" "that's right, dear" replied the fat lady, with that she swung open. Everyone trooped through the portrait hole into the common room. After Hermione had dismissed the different years to their rooms, she collapsed onto a chair by the fire, placing her head in her hands and her body shook with sobs. Ron and Richard looked at each other, "you go to her, you know her better than what I do" Richard said to Ron "I'll stay, but you comfort her".

Ron went over to the now crying Hermione, sitting on the arm of the chair; he put his arm around her. At this Hermione leaned against him, surprising him slightly. Ron asked "Herm, what's wrong?" Hermione sniffed and said "I'm missing Harry" "I am too, Hermione" Ron replied. At this point Richard moved towards the pair and sat in the chair that was opposite and asked "do you know what actually happened to him?" the pair sitting opposite him, looked at each other and the looks that they gave each other was whether or not they should tell Richard, what they had found out.