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The Great Return
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Harry fell asleep that night on a comfortable leather couch.
After many hours of questioning from the press and public and then a meeting with the head aurors he was unbelievably exhausted. Everything still didn't feel quite realistic. Harry thought that any minute now he would wake up and it would have all been a dream. Harry would find himself at the Dursley's in the lonely little room with no recollection of what happened during the past month. Harry knew that wouldn't happen though.
Harry woke up the next morning quite early and decided he would come back immediately after classes the next day.
Acacia had told him that the first meeting would be on Wednesday and now it was Monday September 1st, the first day of school.
Harry opened some mail and talked to the head auror about deatheaters and about the ones he knew that were involved with the Ministry.
He decided to eat breakfast in the great hall so he could talk to Dumbledore so at 7:30 he took a portkey and landed right in the entrance hall. He walked to the great hall and opened the massive doors to see all the professors, Dumbledore, Lupin and Sirius sitting at a big table eating quietly.
"Harry!" Sirius yelled and ran up to the 16 year old pulling him into a hug. "I'm free! Thank you so much!"
Harry laughed as he saw all eyes in him.
"Your welcome Sirius but I really need to breathe," he croaked.
Harry followed Sirius to two open seats and they both sat down. Harry was between Sirius and Lupin who wasn't eating anything. Snape was at the far side of the table with Dumbledore. He was giving Harry a harsh glare which Harry just returned then smiled at Dumbledore.
Harry started to eat rapidly while ignoring the stares from the whole table.
"Hello Minister Potter," Lupin snorted.
"Hi, don't call me that," Harry growled.
"But that is what you are," Sirius said jokingly. "You are the Minister and you should expect people to call you that."
"They won't if I say they won't" Harry said trying to hold back a laugh and then continued to eat his scrapple.
At the end of breakfast after Dumbledore had left Harry made his way up to the headmaster's office. He guessed all different kinds of treats for passwords and the stairs finally appeared when Harry said "sugar quill."
He walked up to the door and knocked. When he heard a "come in" he opened the door to see the headmaster reading a piece of parchment on his desk.
"Hello Professor."
"Hello Minister," Dumbledore greeted in return.
Harry groaned. "Professor please don't call me that."
Dumbledore laughed and motioned for Harry to sit down. Harry obliged and looked up at the twinkling old man.
"How did it go Harry? You are here quite early. Did you take a portkey?"
"Yes, it turns out that I have portkeys to almost anywhere. I was also thinking about going to Kings Cross in a little while so I can ride the train with my friends." Harry didn't know why he liked the train as much as he did.
Dumbledore nodded. "How does it feel to be your headmaster's and your professor's boss?" He asked knowingly.
"WHAT?" Harry yelled. "I'm your what?"
"You are my boss."
Harry was shocked. He didn't realize that he was in charge of almost everyone. How could he be so stupid to forget? Then Harry thought of something and smiled.
"Does that mean I am Snape's boss?" Harry asked already knowing the answer.
"Professor Snape," he said sternly. "Although you are the minister there are some things that we need to clear up a few things."
"Okay," Harry said nervously.
"You can advise and even order me to do certain things but you are still a student and I expect the same rules to apply. I know you never really followed much of the rules around the school but you are not to act like you can do anything you want," Dumbledore said calmly. He wasn't mean but he was stern.
"You also have to do all your work and homework and you may not disrespect any of the professors,"
Harry heard Dumbledore mutter "in class" and he smiled. "Okay Professor Dumbledore."
"Harry you may call me Albus since you are the minister," Albus said kindly.
"Okay Professor Dumble.Albus," he said then blushed. "Whoa, I have to get used to that."
"You will in time. I don't know if Professor Snape will want you to call him Sevurus though."
Harry let out a small laugh.
"Harry is there something you wish to discuss with me?"
"Actually there is. I think because of past incidents that all students and even staff should be checked for the dark mark."
"Well Harry that is a good idea but I assure you that I have checked all the staff and I would know whether the students have it or not. No student or staff in the school has the dark mark besides Professor Snape," he said smoothly.
"How would you know?" Harry asked suddenly.
"I have my ways."
Harry gave the headmaster a confused look but nodded. "Okay," he said with confusion in his voice. But then Harry thought of something. "What about Quarril?"
"He did not have the mark," Albus said simply.
"Okay, if you are sure then I guess I will go to Kings Cross." Harry turned to go out the office but then remembered something and turned to face Dumbledore once again.
"Acacia, my assistant, said I would be learning how to apparate."
"Yes you will. The Defense Against the Dark Arts assistant will teach you."
Before Harry got the chance to ask who that would be he was guided out of the office.
Harry got out his portkey and was soon back in his office at the ministry. He went to the curio cabinet and retrieved another portkey and went to seek out Acacia. He told her that he would be back the next evening and used the portkey to get to the train station. Sirius had already taken all of Harry's school things so he came with nothing but his wand and some galleons.
He boarded the train and entered an empty compartment to wait for his friends. Soon enough Hermione came in followed by Ron.
"Harry I can't believe you're the minister!" Hermione screamed.
"Does this mean you can finally fire Snape?" Ron asked.
Harry laughed. "Well not exactly."
Harry, Hermione and Ron talked about there summer and about what Harry did the day before. They were almost at Hogwarts when they heard a drawl at the compartment door.
"Well if it isn't the famous trio," Draco spat.
"What do you want ferret?" Hermione hissed.
"I just wanted to greet the new minister. Minister Potter," he said slowly.
"Ferret go away, we don't need to deal with your stuck up conceded arse right now!"
"Shut up mudblood, why don't you go snog Potty or Weasel."
Ron jumped up with his wand out and Harry jumped up less than a second after. Harry was just about to hex Malfoy when.
"Harry don't!" Hermione yelled. "You are the minister. You can't do that anymore. He is just provoking you so you will get in trouble!"
Harry sat down and sighed. "Fine but that doesn't mean Ron can't."
"Stupefy," Ron and Hermione screamed in unison and Draco fell stiff to the ground.
They dragged him out of the compartment and closed the door behind them.
Soon they were at Hogwarts. Hermione and Ron led the first years too there seats and Harry sat down at the Gryffindor table. Dumbledore motioned for Harry to come to him so he walked up to the head table.
"Harry, you may sit up at the head table if you want."
"Um.no thanks Albus. I would rather sit at the Gryffindor table."
"Very well, I am asking as a sign of respect."
"Thank you."
"Also I would like you to come to my office after the feast. There is something that you and a couple of other people have to discuss."
Harry nodded and sat back down. He watched as the first years nervously got sorted and Dumbledore got up to make his announcements.
"There is one last person who has to be sorted. She is a transfer student from Beauxboton School and is in her sixth year. Fallyn Amory," he called and a beautiful slim brown haired girl walked up to the sorting hat. She had jet black eyes and a smile that would brighten anyone's day.
"Hufflepuff!" the hat called out.
The Hufflepuff table cheered as Fallyn sat down with them. Harry then had to deal with questions from everyone in the great hall. Soon the feast was over and it was time to go to the headmaster's office.
A/N- I really hope you liked this chapter. This story wills start getting interesting in the next chapter which should be up soon. I am not sure if I spelled Beauxboton right and a couple of other words. Sorry about that. Next chapter will probably be up on Tuesday. I am going to start More Secrets Revealed the sequel now which should be up later today or tomorrow afternoon.
PLEASE REVIEW.
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The Great Return
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Harry fell asleep that night on a comfortable leather couch.
After many hours of questioning from the press and public and then a meeting with the head aurors he was unbelievably exhausted. Everything still didn't feel quite realistic. Harry thought that any minute now he would wake up and it would have all been a dream. Harry would find himself at the Dursley's in the lonely little room with no recollection of what happened during the past month. Harry knew that wouldn't happen though.
Harry woke up the next morning quite early and decided he would come back immediately after classes the next day.
Acacia had told him that the first meeting would be on Wednesday and now it was Monday September 1st, the first day of school.
Harry opened some mail and talked to the head auror about deatheaters and about the ones he knew that were involved with the Ministry.
He decided to eat breakfast in the great hall so he could talk to Dumbledore so at 7:30 he took a portkey and landed right in the entrance hall. He walked to the great hall and opened the massive doors to see all the professors, Dumbledore, Lupin and Sirius sitting at a big table eating quietly.
"Harry!" Sirius yelled and ran up to the 16 year old pulling him into a hug. "I'm free! Thank you so much!"
Harry laughed as he saw all eyes in him.
"Your welcome Sirius but I really need to breathe," he croaked.
Harry followed Sirius to two open seats and they both sat down. Harry was between Sirius and Lupin who wasn't eating anything. Snape was at the far side of the table with Dumbledore. He was giving Harry a harsh glare which Harry just returned then smiled at Dumbledore.
Harry started to eat rapidly while ignoring the stares from the whole table.
"Hello Minister Potter," Lupin snorted.
"Hi, don't call me that," Harry growled.
"But that is what you are," Sirius said jokingly. "You are the Minister and you should expect people to call you that."
"They won't if I say they won't" Harry said trying to hold back a laugh and then continued to eat his scrapple.
At the end of breakfast after Dumbledore had left Harry made his way up to the headmaster's office. He guessed all different kinds of treats for passwords and the stairs finally appeared when Harry said "sugar quill."
He walked up to the door and knocked. When he heard a "come in" he opened the door to see the headmaster reading a piece of parchment on his desk.
"Hello Professor."
"Hello Minister," Dumbledore greeted in return.
Harry groaned. "Professor please don't call me that."
Dumbledore laughed and motioned for Harry to sit down. Harry obliged and looked up at the twinkling old man.
"How did it go Harry? You are here quite early. Did you take a portkey?"
"Yes, it turns out that I have portkeys to almost anywhere. I was also thinking about going to Kings Cross in a little while so I can ride the train with my friends." Harry didn't know why he liked the train as much as he did.
Dumbledore nodded. "How does it feel to be your headmaster's and your professor's boss?" He asked knowingly.
"WHAT?" Harry yelled. "I'm your what?"
"You are my boss."
Harry was shocked. He didn't realize that he was in charge of almost everyone. How could he be so stupid to forget? Then Harry thought of something and smiled.
"Does that mean I am Snape's boss?" Harry asked already knowing the answer.
"Professor Snape," he said sternly. "Although you are the minister there are some things that we need to clear up a few things."
"Okay," Harry said nervously.
"You can advise and even order me to do certain things but you are still a student and I expect the same rules to apply. I know you never really followed much of the rules around the school but you are not to act like you can do anything you want," Dumbledore said calmly. He wasn't mean but he was stern.
"You also have to do all your work and homework and you may not disrespect any of the professors,"
Harry heard Dumbledore mutter "in class" and he smiled. "Okay Professor Dumbledore."
"Harry you may call me Albus since you are the minister," Albus said kindly.
"Okay Professor Dumble.Albus," he said then blushed. "Whoa, I have to get used to that."
"You will in time. I don't know if Professor Snape will want you to call him Sevurus though."
Harry let out a small laugh.
"Harry is there something you wish to discuss with me?"
"Actually there is. I think because of past incidents that all students and even staff should be checked for the dark mark."
"Well Harry that is a good idea but I assure you that I have checked all the staff and I would know whether the students have it or not. No student or staff in the school has the dark mark besides Professor Snape," he said smoothly.
"How would you know?" Harry asked suddenly.
"I have my ways."
Harry gave the headmaster a confused look but nodded. "Okay," he said with confusion in his voice. But then Harry thought of something. "What about Quarril?"
"He did not have the mark," Albus said simply.
"Okay, if you are sure then I guess I will go to Kings Cross." Harry turned to go out the office but then remembered something and turned to face Dumbledore once again.
"Acacia, my assistant, said I would be learning how to apparate."
"Yes you will. The Defense Against the Dark Arts assistant will teach you."
Before Harry got the chance to ask who that would be he was guided out of the office.
Harry got out his portkey and was soon back in his office at the ministry. He went to the curio cabinet and retrieved another portkey and went to seek out Acacia. He told her that he would be back the next evening and used the portkey to get to the train station. Sirius had already taken all of Harry's school things so he came with nothing but his wand and some galleons.
He boarded the train and entered an empty compartment to wait for his friends. Soon enough Hermione came in followed by Ron.
"Harry I can't believe you're the minister!" Hermione screamed.
"Does this mean you can finally fire Snape?" Ron asked.
Harry laughed. "Well not exactly."
Harry, Hermione and Ron talked about there summer and about what Harry did the day before. They were almost at Hogwarts when they heard a drawl at the compartment door.
"Well if it isn't the famous trio," Draco spat.
"What do you want ferret?" Hermione hissed.
"I just wanted to greet the new minister. Minister Potter," he said slowly.
"Ferret go away, we don't need to deal with your stuck up conceded arse right now!"
"Shut up mudblood, why don't you go snog Potty or Weasel."
Ron jumped up with his wand out and Harry jumped up less than a second after. Harry was just about to hex Malfoy when.
"Harry don't!" Hermione yelled. "You are the minister. You can't do that anymore. He is just provoking you so you will get in trouble!"
Harry sat down and sighed. "Fine but that doesn't mean Ron can't."
"Stupefy," Ron and Hermione screamed in unison and Draco fell stiff to the ground.
They dragged him out of the compartment and closed the door behind them.
Soon they were at Hogwarts. Hermione and Ron led the first years too there seats and Harry sat down at the Gryffindor table. Dumbledore motioned for Harry to come to him so he walked up to the head table.
"Harry, you may sit up at the head table if you want."
"Um.no thanks Albus. I would rather sit at the Gryffindor table."
"Very well, I am asking as a sign of respect."
"Thank you."
"Also I would like you to come to my office after the feast. There is something that you and a couple of other people have to discuss."
Harry nodded and sat back down. He watched as the first years nervously got sorted and Dumbledore got up to make his announcements.
"There is one last person who has to be sorted. She is a transfer student from Beauxboton School and is in her sixth year. Fallyn Amory," he called and a beautiful slim brown haired girl walked up to the sorting hat. She had jet black eyes and a smile that would brighten anyone's day.
"Hufflepuff!" the hat called out.
The Hufflepuff table cheered as Fallyn sat down with them. Harry then had to deal with questions from everyone in the great hall. Soon the feast was over and it was time to go to the headmaster's office.
A/N- I really hope you liked this chapter. This story wills start getting interesting in the next chapter which should be up soon. I am not sure if I spelled Beauxboton right and a couple of other words. Sorry about that. Next chapter will probably be up on Tuesday. I am going to start More Secrets Revealed the sequel now which should be up later today or tomorrow afternoon.
PLEASE REVIEW.