Part Ten:
The question on everyones mind- Whodunnit?.
Harry made his way to Professor McGonagall's office. He had been told that she and Professor Dumbledore wanted to see him. He didn't know where her office was, so one of the staff was supposed to be waiting on him in the Great Hall. Sure enough as he walked in, there stood Professor Snape. The Professor walked up to him and said-
" We have much to do, we must hurry."
Snape took Harry through many different corridors. As usual, Harry had no idea where they were. They stopped in front of a large bookshelf.
" Buttercup Wafflebuns." said Snape. The shelf swung out, exposing a doorway. They walked into a small room. McGonagall was at her desk, and Dumbledore standing next to the fireplace.
" Hello Harry, Professor Snape." said the headmaster.
" Hi, er- what did you need to talk to me about?" Harry said.
" Well, Harry, even though you are back, and we know what was done to you, the question is *who* did it to you." said Dumbledore.
" I've thought about that, but how are we supposed to find it out when I didn't see anyone?" asked Harry.
" That is something we have to work on. But once we find out who it is we can use the torch on them." said Dumbledore.
" All right." said Harry.
" We will need you to accompany us to Gringotts to get the torch from your vault. With such a precious possesion, you are the only one they would let into your vault. Then there is the fact that we couldn't even see it if we tried." he said, a small grin forming on his face.
" When do we leave?" Harry asked.
" We can go right now if you like." And so they went by Floo Powder to Gringotts bank. Dumbledore went with Harry to his vault, they got the torch, and went back to Hogwarts.
" Now, if you don't mind, I would like you to put the torch in my office, in my safe."said Dumbledore.
" Sure. Where is it ?" Harry asked. Dumbledore opened a wardrobe, and inside, behind the many robes, was a shining black safe that was just big enough for the torch. Harry set it in and locked it. He was then dismissed, and he walked as fast as he could to the common room to tell Alex, Ron, Hermione, and Brendon.
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" What? So, you have to figure out who put that thing in your neck? Even when you didn't see anything? How are you going to manage that?!" asked Ron.
" I can tell you exactly who did it. The man who made me call him father. Filthy scum of the earth.." said Brendon.
" I know he probably did it, but how are we supposed to prove that?" asked Harry.
" First off, we have to find out where your dad is. Then we may be able to send someone in to get a confession out of him." said Hermione.
" Oh great idea Herm,and just how are we going to pull that off? Go in and say ' Hey big ugly guy! Did you try to control Harry Potter?' and then we get shot down by a bunch of wands that are experienced in doing Dark Magic, and we die right then and there." said Ron. Hermione gave him a go to H*ll look. He rolled his eyes at her.
" That might work." said Brendon." Someone can go in, trick him into thinking they're on his side, and get the info that we need."
" Yeah, but who's gonna do that?" asked Alex. Everyone got quiet.
" I will." said Brendon. Everyone stood up and walked over to him.
" What? If I go and convince him that I want to be like him," Brendon said, making a slight face at what he said last," then he might let me in on what he's planning."
" Well, what if you get killed while doing this?" asked Hermione.
" I guess we'll have to take that chance." he said, looking up at everybody standing aound him.
" We don't even know if Dumbledore approves of this." said Harry.
" Well then, I guess we have to go ask him." said Brendon. He stood up. For the first time Harry realy noticed him. He was almost as tall as Ron, which was really tall because Ron was very tall, then came Harry,then Alex, then Hermione. Brendon was taller than Harry but shorter than Ron.(A/N: Sounds like a math problem dosen't it? ) He had his blonde spiked hair, he had a square shaped face, and was fairly muscular. In fact, he was kind of intimidating. Harry couldn't believe that this was the same person that hardly ever said a thing during class, and was still very quiet around his friends. He looked around at his friends, who seemed to be realizing the same thing Harry was.
" Lets go." said Brendon. They all followed him out of the portrait hole.
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" Do you really believe you can do this?" asked Dumbledore. Bendon had finished telling him his plan, and after a long pause Dumbledore was answering.
"Well, yes sir I do." Brendon answered.
" Then the first thing we have to do is find out where your father is, and then we will send you off. I would put you through training, but from what you have told me your father trained you enough." said Dumbledore. Brendon looked down at his feet.
" It is nothing to be ashamed of. It was done against your will. And I know that you want nothing more to do with it, and you show great courage in wanting to help Harry by doing this."said the headmaster.
" Thank you." said Brendon.
" Now! Lets begin the search for your father." said Dumbledore.
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Dumbledore had everyone stay. They could use Hermione's intelligence, Alex's cleverness, and Ron's strategy smarts, along with Harry's powers, and Brendon's current possition.
" We need to find out where he is before we do anything." said Dumbledore." Now, there are many methods I know of to do this, but they would allbe too obvious. I think we need to go to the library." said the professor. So they went to the library, which seems to be the place that the most interesting things happen. They poured over many books. Dumbledore had asked McGonagall to come and help them, so she was puring over books too. Alex pulled her glasses off and rubbed her eyes.
" I'm tired." she said.
" Come on. We're bound to come across something sooner or later." said Harry.
" I've got it!" said Hermione.
" Told you." said Harry, grinning at Alex.
" What have you come across Miss Granger?" asked McGonagall.
" There's a story here about a man named Thomas Fuzzleworth. He was like a midieval death eater. He tortured muggles just for fun." she said.
" A name like Fuzzleworth should strike fear into the hearts of many muggles." said Ron, trying to be dramatic. Alex elbowed him in the ribbs.
" Anyway, they had a very hard time finding him so they could put him in Azkaban. Messages of torturings were growing more and more everyday. So, to find him, they sent one of the rarest and smartest owls there is to give him a letter. This owl came back knowing exactly where his hideout was, and was able to show them specificaly on a map where it was located." said Hermione.
" What kind of owl was it?" asked Brendon.
" This type of owl had magical peach colored ink poured on it it's whole life up until it was two years old, so the color would soak into its feathers, giving it a peachlike color." said Hermione. They all looked at Alex.
" You want me to send Georgia?" she asked.
" You're the only one we know that has one." said Ron. Alex looked at everyone, then, looking defeated, said-
" Oh, all right." Harry patted her on the back.
" She'll be fine." he said.
After a minute or so,Ron came back to the library with Georgia.
" We need to write a letter now. It can say anything. The only purpose of it is in case she gets caught, they'll have a letter." said Hermione.
" I know! I know! I know!" said Alex.
" What should we write, Miss Hawkins?" said Dumbledore.
" Anybody got a quil?" she was handed a quil and a piece of parchment. As she was writing she read aloud-
" Dear Death Eater-
I hate your stinkin' guts.( everyone snickered.)
You make me vomit.( more giggles.)
You're the scuuuuumm between my toes.( laughter)
Signed-
Anonymous (A/N: Didn't spell that right......)"
" That's good. Lets send it." said Hermione.
They then sent Georgia with the letter.
" Now what do we do?" Harry asked.
" Now we wait." said Dumbledore.
" You want us to go on up to our common room?" asked Alex.
" No. You see, he wants us to stay up here for, oh I don't know, how long will it take.....three days maybe. Then we she returns we can go to the common room." said Ron. Alex glared at him.
" You may go." said Dumbledore, looking slightly amused.So they went to the common room.
The question on everyones mind- Whodunnit?.
Harry made his way to Professor McGonagall's office. He had been told that she and Professor Dumbledore wanted to see him. He didn't know where her office was, so one of the staff was supposed to be waiting on him in the Great Hall. Sure enough as he walked in, there stood Professor Snape. The Professor walked up to him and said-
" We have much to do, we must hurry."
Snape took Harry through many different corridors. As usual, Harry had no idea where they were. They stopped in front of a large bookshelf.
" Buttercup Wafflebuns." said Snape. The shelf swung out, exposing a doorway. They walked into a small room. McGonagall was at her desk, and Dumbledore standing next to the fireplace.
" Hello Harry, Professor Snape." said the headmaster.
" Hi, er- what did you need to talk to me about?" Harry said.
" Well, Harry, even though you are back, and we know what was done to you, the question is *who* did it to you." said Dumbledore.
" I've thought about that, but how are we supposed to find it out when I didn't see anyone?" asked Harry.
" That is something we have to work on. But once we find out who it is we can use the torch on them." said Dumbledore.
" All right." said Harry.
" We will need you to accompany us to Gringotts to get the torch from your vault. With such a precious possesion, you are the only one they would let into your vault. Then there is the fact that we couldn't even see it if we tried." he said, a small grin forming on his face.
" When do we leave?" Harry asked.
" We can go right now if you like." And so they went by Floo Powder to Gringotts bank. Dumbledore went with Harry to his vault, they got the torch, and went back to Hogwarts.
" Now, if you don't mind, I would like you to put the torch in my office, in my safe."said Dumbledore.
" Sure. Where is it ?" Harry asked. Dumbledore opened a wardrobe, and inside, behind the many robes, was a shining black safe that was just big enough for the torch. Harry set it in and locked it. He was then dismissed, and he walked as fast as he could to the common room to tell Alex, Ron, Hermione, and Brendon.
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" What? So, you have to figure out who put that thing in your neck? Even when you didn't see anything? How are you going to manage that?!" asked Ron.
" I can tell you exactly who did it. The man who made me call him father. Filthy scum of the earth.." said Brendon.
" I know he probably did it, but how are we supposed to prove that?" asked Harry.
" First off, we have to find out where your dad is. Then we may be able to send someone in to get a confession out of him." said Hermione.
" Oh great idea Herm,and just how are we going to pull that off? Go in and say ' Hey big ugly guy! Did you try to control Harry Potter?' and then we get shot down by a bunch of wands that are experienced in doing Dark Magic, and we die right then and there." said Ron. Hermione gave him a go to H*ll look. He rolled his eyes at her.
" That might work." said Brendon." Someone can go in, trick him into thinking they're on his side, and get the info that we need."
" Yeah, but who's gonna do that?" asked Alex. Everyone got quiet.
" I will." said Brendon. Everyone stood up and walked over to him.
" What? If I go and convince him that I want to be like him," Brendon said, making a slight face at what he said last," then he might let me in on what he's planning."
" Well, what if you get killed while doing this?" asked Hermione.
" I guess we'll have to take that chance." he said, looking up at everybody standing aound him.
" We don't even know if Dumbledore approves of this." said Harry.
" Well then, I guess we have to go ask him." said Brendon. He stood up. For the first time Harry realy noticed him. He was almost as tall as Ron, which was really tall because Ron was very tall, then came Harry,then Alex, then Hermione. Brendon was taller than Harry but shorter than Ron.(A/N: Sounds like a math problem dosen't it? ) He had his blonde spiked hair, he had a square shaped face, and was fairly muscular. In fact, he was kind of intimidating. Harry couldn't believe that this was the same person that hardly ever said a thing during class, and was still very quiet around his friends. He looked around at his friends, who seemed to be realizing the same thing Harry was.
" Lets go." said Brendon. They all followed him out of the portrait hole.
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" Do you really believe you can do this?" asked Dumbledore. Bendon had finished telling him his plan, and after a long pause Dumbledore was answering.
"Well, yes sir I do." Brendon answered.
" Then the first thing we have to do is find out where your father is, and then we will send you off. I would put you through training, but from what you have told me your father trained you enough." said Dumbledore. Brendon looked down at his feet.
" It is nothing to be ashamed of. It was done against your will. And I know that you want nothing more to do with it, and you show great courage in wanting to help Harry by doing this."said the headmaster.
" Thank you." said Brendon.
" Now! Lets begin the search for your father." said Dumbledore.
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Dumbledore had everyone stay. They could use Hermione's intelligence, Alex's cleverness, and Ron's strategy smarts, along with Harry's powers, and Brendon's current possition.
" We need to find out where he is before we do anything." said Dumbledore." Now, there are many methods I know of to do this, but they would allbe too obvious. I think we need to go to the library." said the professor. So they went to the library, which seems to be the place that the most interesting things happen. They poured over many books. Dumbledore had asked McGonagall to come and help them, so she was puring over books too. Alex pulled her glasses off and rubbed her eyes.
" I'm tired." she said.
" Come on. We're bound to come across something sooner or later." said Harry.
" I've got it!" said Hermione.
" Told you." said Harry, grinning at Alex.
" What have you come across Miss Granger?" asked McGonagall.
" There's a story here about a man named Thomas Fuzzleworth. He was like a midieval death eater. He tortured muggles just for fun." she said.
" A name like Fuzzleworth should strike fear into the hearts of many muggles." said Ron, trying to be dramatic. Alex elbowed him in the ribbs.
" Anyway, they had a very hard time finding him so they could put him in Azkaban. Messages of torturings were growing more and more everyday. So, to find him, they sent one of the rarest and smartest owls there is to give him a letter. This owl came back knowing exactly where his hideout was, and was able to show them specificaly on a map where it was located." said Hermione.
" What kind of owl was it?" asked Brendon.
" This type of owl had magical peach colored ink poured on it it's whole life up until it was two years old, so the color would soak into its feathers, giving it a peachlike color." said Hermione. They all looked at Alex.
" You want me to send Georgia?" she asked.
" You're the only one we know that has one." said Ron. Alex looked at everyone, then, looking defeated, said-
" Oh, all right." Harry patted her on the back.
" She'll be fine." he said.
After a minute or so,Ron came back to the library with Georgia.
" We need to write a letter now. It can say anything. The only purpose of it is in case she gets caught, they'll have a letter." said Hermione.
" I know! I know! I know!" said Alex.
" What should we write, Miss Hawkins?" said Dumbledore.
" Anybody got a quil?" she was handed a quil and a piece of parchment. As she was writing she read aloud-
" Dear Death Eater-
I hate your stinkin' guts.( everyone snickered.)
You make me vomit.( more giggles.)
You're the scuuuuumm between my toes.( laughter)
Signed-
Anonymous (A/N: Didn't spell that right......)"
" That's good. Lets send it." said Hermione.
They then sent Georgia with the letter.
" Now what do we do?" Harry asked.
" Now we wait." said Dumbledore.
" You want us to go on up to our common room?" asked Alex.
" No. You see, he wants us to stay up here for, oh I don't know, how long will it take.....three days maybe. Then we she returns we can go to the common room." said Ron. Alex glared at him.
" You may go." said Dumbledore, looking slightly amused.So they went to the common room.