I would just like to thank everyone for the lovely reviews I have been receiving, they are just wonderful. It makes all the difference and makes you feel so appreciated. It was so hard writing this part because all I really wanted to do was write the third part! But you need the bread before you start buttering.

Dumbledore's POV

Well, that really threw Harry for a loop! I think I'll leave where we're going a surprise. He looks almost dazed as we head out the grand entrance of the castle. He just follows me, trusting I know what is best for him. That is probably his worse fault. In anyone else, anyone but the boy who lived, it would not be a problem. But sometimes even trusting the closest of friends can be your downfall, as his father found out the hard way.
Such a long time ago Peter betrayed his closest friends, but I think about it almost daily. Peter was always so quiet and unsuspecting, but he had always had the desire to be something great and to be noted apart from his peers. I knew that the moment he entered Hogwarts. I always hoped he would be encouraged to greatness by his friends, who found it so easily.
James who had a light that followed him wherever he went, nothing that young man could not accomplish! Now dead and leaving a son who will never know how very much alike they are. Sometimes it almost hurts to look at him and see James again.
Every time I look in young Harry's eyes I see the wisdom of his mother looking out. How it must pain his Godfather and Remus to look at him and see their long gone friends looking back. Sirius as famed in Hogwarts as his namesake is in the night sky, who's faithfulness landed him in prison and who has still not lost faith. Remus, poor Remus who had suffered so much even before he came to Hogswarts. He lost two of his best friends, has been publicly ridiculed and still he hopes, fighting to save a world that shuns him.
I never thought Peter would use his friends in an attempt to achieve what he wanted. That is probably my greatest fault as well as Harry's...I trust, to a fault.
As I break away from my thoughts I realize we have reached our destination, Hagrid's hut. "Is this where we are going?" questions Harry, almost hopefully. I smile at him, but also to myself, "No Harry, we are going some place much more interesting."
"Professor," Hagrid calls out as he approaches. "I have brought Harry's broom and the one you ordered for the occasion..."

Well, as best I can tell this will be a 4-part story. I know that Dumbledore is more mystifying and elegant but he could be more direct in his head, who knows? Thank you for the offer to Beta read , but I felt I just had to get this up so I made someone in my house read it. I still might take you up on the offer though. Cuz I can't see my own mistakes even if they're staring me in the face! Oh yeah, Dumbledore is not Harry's grandpa, but....Ha! another mystery.