A/N. OK!!!! I am going to explain something.... the reason Harry's Uncle wasn't afraid to hit him was because he knew hedwig was gone and that Sirius wasn't really some big bad murderer. POKI DOKIE??? NEWAYS!!! Thanx to all the reviews i got for my story!! YOU GUYS ARE THE BESTEST!!*sniff
ok all better!! Now I know last chapter was confusing... it was supposed to be. Things will be explained!!!! I promise!! i think:-)~

Harry Potter & the Curse of Gryffindor
Ch.4--What happened? a.k.a. What the hell did Harry do and who is the Trinity??


Severus Snape nervously rubbed his forearm as he glided quickly down the hall to the main doors.
The Dark Mark on his arm burned moer ferciously than ever. He wondered what had made the Dark
Lord so upset. Probably had something to do with Harry Potter. It usually did these days. He
shuddered as he recalled some of the things the Dark Lord had planned to do to Harry.

Some things were just too horrible to think of more or less speak. He remebered when he had told Dumbledore about what the Dark Lord wanted to do to the boy. Sirius Black had been in the room and it had taken four repairing charms at once to fix the damage he had caused after finding out.

He walked swiftly down the hall, close to an all out run. Voldemort was not one to forgive tardiness quite easily. When he had almost reached the huge wooden doors, Snape thought he heard a voice. It sounded quite weak, but determined nontheless. Pausing momentairly, Severus swiveled around searching for the owner of the voice. Seeing no one and hearing no more noises, he shrugged it off and opened the great doors. A thin figure that had been slumping against the door caved in and lay sprawled out on the floor.
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Albus Dumbledore was an extremly wise and sometimes senile old man. Most people forgot that he really was old, as Albus hardly showed it. Today, however, the man's true age showed through proving that he really wasn't invincible. He sat, going through mounds of letters from ministry workers and aurors on the latest happenings of Voldemort and his death eaters. Dumbledore sighed as he looked through another letter filled with details of the latest muggle torture. Dumbledore couldn't help but notice that none of the muggles had been killed yet, only slightly hurt from the torture they received.

He sighed once more, wondering what Tom Riddle could possibly be up to. He was very glad indeed that no one had been killed, but couldn't help but think that this was the calm before the storm. It wasn't like Voldemort to just let his men have fun with some "mudbloods" and not kill them afterwards. And on top of that, Fudge had declared that he believed Dumbledore unfit to properly run the school and was in the process of trying to find a new headmaster. Unfortunatly or Fortunatly, depending on who you were, finding a new Headmaster was easier said than done. Most wizards believed that Dumbledore was the best choice for the time being.

"Headmaster!! Come quickly!"

Dumbledore had never heard Severus Snape so desperate and he quickly rushed from his desk out of his office, all sounds of old age once again gone as he hurried down the hall.
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(A/N. Back to where Snape was. Before Dumbledore was reading letters.)

Snape jumped back as the frail figure pooled into the hall, halfway between the doors. Snape recovered quickly and skidded down on his knees pulling back the hood of a deep green cloak to reveal......

"Mr. Potter?!?!"

Harry Potter lay helplessly on the floor, barely conscious

"Hang on Harry. Headmaster!! Come quickly!"

Snape yelled the last part out as he struggled to get Harry to look at him. His arm burned fiercly, but he ignored it. He may have not liked the boy, but he most certainly didn't want to see the kid die. Of course, he was the one who would die from Voldemort if he didn't show up immeadiately.

"go."

Snape almost didn't hear Harry's hoarse voice and he most definately didn't understand what the boy was talking about.

"Snape, get out of here. No one else needs to die because of me."

Harry's eyes pierced into Snape's and, suddenly he felt compelled to go to the meeting.

"I'll be fine. Professor Dumbledore is coming now. It's okay, I won't die just because you leave me. I can't give you that kind of pleasure."

Although Harry was covered in blood,bruises mottling his body, and his arm still dislocated, he spoke to Snape almost in a sarcastic and funny tone, as if trying to reassure the death eater. Snape bit his lower lip, looking very much like a scared schoolboy and than nodded. He walked swiftly out the doors, down to the apparation limits, and dissapeared. Harry smiled as the Headmaster walked swiftly towards him, stopping right near him and loking down at Harry.

"Getting into trouble again, young Potter?"

Harry smiled back before falling into a deep stress-induced sleep.
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"Oh Albus. What could have happened to him? And how on earth did he manage to get back to Hogwarts? I won't even ask how he knew about Severus going to see the Dark Lord."

"Now, Now Minerva. We will all find out in due time."

"But Albus. His friends hadn't recieved any letters from him. Neither had Sirius. What could have possibly made Harry not want to talk to anyone?"

Voices buzzed around Harry's head, their constant chatter making any sleep impossible. He tried to pull himslef out of the comatose state he was in. His mind pulled at the darkness, longing for the light he saw. With a great mental pull, he broke free of his black cage and carefully opened his eyes. He saw both Professor Migonagall and Dumbledore slightly to his left, argueing in low tones. How Harry could hear them, he wasn't quite sure but the incessant nagging feeling of something that had happened wouldn't go away. Finally, not be able to deal with his mind anymore, Harry closed his eyes and began to search his memory. He came back to the day his uncle beat him and, in a sudden blinding flash of light, he was once again asleep and standing in front of the big singing door.

"Not again."

"SO YOU HAVE COME BACK. WHY?"

Harry looked at the door, wondering if the door was going crazy.

"What do you mean?"

"WHY DO YOU CHOOSE TO COME BACK YOUNG TRINITY?"

Harry stared at the door, dumbfounded. Trinity?

"What are you talking about?" He asked, exsasperated.

"THINK HARD YOUNG ONE. DO YOU NOT REMEMBER WHAT YOU WERE TOLD?"

"What did you tell me?"

The door hmphed loudly, not telling Harry anything.

Harry thought and with yet another blinding flash of light, memories came rushing back into his head. He was the trinity. A warrior, a sorcerer, and a messenger--a seer. He stepped back, brain overloading from this new information. He looked up at the door as various other memories entered his head. Training done in his mind, stored up so he could physically use it whenever he wanted. Outcomes of the future. Spells, ones even some of the great wizards couldn't do. And there, locked deep in a crevice of Harry's mind, lie the one thing that could help him defeat Voldemort forever. Only Harry didn't know yet.

"IT IS TIME FOR YOU TO WAKE UP. INFORM THE PROTECTORS OF THE CURSE."

Harry nodded and blinked as he woke up, lying in a hospital bed. He saw the faces of friends and teachers peering down at him.

'How do I explain this?'

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A/N. Another part done. I'm lazy and softball just ended so sorry it took so long. Thanks to my beta-reader Chocnoodle. I'm gonna try to get more parts out but only if enough people review. I always enjoy constructive critism so feel free to give it to me. and now my list of people who have reviewed 3 &4.

vmr
mrs. padfoot--interresting idea. Maybe
Looney Lupin--thanx for the praise
Kelzery--i promise Harry's not going mad. I'm too nice for that... or mean.*heehee
A person
Fawkes
Noodle--your the best


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