Yellow, it's me again… yes, I'm terribly sorry for the looooong delay; I was being held down by a flue for three weeks… anyway, this is the next chap enjoy.

And of course, thanks to all you readers. And a big thanks to you all you reviewers! :) Especially, you Helion, thanks for letting me 'borrow' your title!

And just a last note to the one who checked my spelling: Yes, I know much well that I had written many things wrong; you wanna know how I do it? I never double check what I write right now, so if someone opened this file and wrote 'Cherry is stupid because her shoes likes to dance with green monkeys', I wouldn't notice. But thanks anyway.

-Cherry

Ron grabbed his plate while stuffing it with food.

"Aww, Ron… how much can you eat?" Hermione asked while looking at Ron with a disgusted face. Dumbledore had to agree with Hermione on that point, was on his third row of food, and it didn't seem like he would stop eating anytime soon.

"Hey, I'm hungry! I can't help that we had to wait so long for Harry to come…" Ron answered while giving Dumbledore a friendly slap on the back, "you know mate, I think that you're visiting Dumbledore a bit too much."

Before Dumbledore had the chance to answer, Hermione spoke up. "Well, with so many things that you two are doing, the teachers are going to start betting on when the next will be!"

Ron sighed while rolling his eyes, "We're not up to much! You're talking about 'Gred' and 'Forge'." - Fred and George Weasley were known over the whole school for their pranks and stupid jokes. And, the twins were Ron's brothers.

"Well, if the teachers are betting, I can tell them the next time I'm going up to Dumbledore; I have to go there tomorrow…"

"What have you done now, Harry?" Hermione asked playfully.

"Yeah, Harry. It sounds like you're trying to beat the record in visiting him."

 Dumbledore laughed softly, If they only knew.

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Harry came down to the Hall for his meal, he was nervous. Well, who wouldn't be if you had to go down, eating in someone else's body? Not Harry, anyway.

"Albus," McGonagall said when she saw him, nodding politely.

"Minerva," Harry answered slowly, while nodding back. Surely, it felt odd walking up to eat with the teachers, even sitting in the middle of the table, knowing that as fast as you would clear your throat, every person there would look up, at him.

Harry sat down while eying the teachers, Snape sat a few seats from him, McGonagall next to him, and the other chair next to him was empty, and there would the Defense against Dark Art teacher sit. But no such teacher was there, yet.

Harry took his plate carefully while eying the food; he wasn't so hungry though, so he just took some ham and started eating.

"Albus," McGonagall started suddenly which almost caused Harry to jump, "how is it with Harry after that accident in the potions? And, what *did* actually happen?"

Harry took a couple of seconds to think before answering, how would Dumbledore say this? "Ah, Harry's fine, and it was just a minor mistake in potions," …yeah right…, "Harry took a bad potion, but nothing serious happened," except that Professor Dumbledore and I switched bodies…

McGonagall nodded before returning to eat her food.

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"Checkmate!" Dumbledore exclaimed while Ron was clutching his head with his hands.

"I can't get this! That was the seventh time in a row! How much have you been practicing today? Yesterday, I won over you on five minutes," Ron said while shaking his head, "Did Neville make a super brain potion?"

"You know that that doesn't exist, Ron," Hermione said while looking up from her large book.

"Well, you can never know."

Dumbledore chuckled, "Maybe I'm just lucky…"

"Yeah, but that thing with a brain potion would explain how you could finish that homework even faster then Hermione, and that's fast!" Ron exclaimed before he got whacked in the head by Hermione and her enormous book.

"Erm…" Dumbledore thought quickly, "Dumbledore gave me a huge hint…"

Hermione looked at Dumbledore, "Harry… how…?"

"Heh, don' worry about that, Hermione, I'm sure that Dumbledore has a clear mind enough to tell weather or not he should tell wittle 'Arry what to do," Ron said while grabbing Dumbledore into a headlock and started nudging him.

"Arrgh! Ron stop!" Dumbledore shouted, but Ron just continued, and started laughing.

Hermione just shook her head while turning her attention back to her book, "Now where was I? Oh, right, 'Aaron Péres was a known wizard; he lived during the…'"

"Ron… Can you *please* let me go now?" Dumbledore wheezed.

"Oh, right sure," Ron said, while quickly letting Harry go, "So Harry, can you tell me where you learned that spell you used on Malfoy earlier?"

"Yes, Harry! That would be nice to know…" Hermione said while once again dropping the book.

"Oh, you're really that curious?"

"Yes!" Both Hermione and Ron exclaimed.

"Ah, that is just some easy spell that I used to use on one on in one of my classes that I used to teach when someone wasn't there in time and not paying attention…" Namely Tom Riddle…Dumbledore mused, and while being lost in thoughts, he didn't note the odd looks Ron and Hermione gave him.

"Your classes?"

"Ah, what? Oh, yes, I mean no, I was just joking."

Ron looked at Dumbledore, doubt clearly showing in his face, "Haha… Really funny, Harry…"

"Erm, right… So, how do you get rid of the fur anyway?" Hermione asked, changing the subject.

"That's easy, point your wand on the person you cursed and say 'Narog', and the fur will disappear after a few seconds…" Dumbledore said while nodding.

"Cool."

"Well, I'm going to bed, are you coming Ron?"

Ron yawned largely, "Su…" he yawned again "…ure, I'll see you tomorrow, then, Hermione."

"Yes, night Ron, night Harry."

"Good night Hermione…" Dumbledore said while heading of to the dorms together with Ron.

"Ron…" Dumbledore said as soon as they were out of hearing rage from Hermione, "you're wake enough for me to tell you something?"

Ron yawned, "Sure, mate! I always have time for you."

"Good, now listen! You know what happened at the potions?"

Ron nodded, "Sure, I was there…"

"I mean after that, after that I was brought up to the hospital wing?"

"Not really, you haven't told me…"

"Well, you know that potion that Neville did?"

Ron nodded

"Well, it was a body switching potion, working so that the first person who touches you, you'll switch body with…"

"Riiight, and you mean with that?"

"I'm not Harry… I better present myself; I'm Albus, Albus Dumbledore…"

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TBC

Yes, finally, I'm done with another chap, R/R