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Harry had tears in his eyes and looked away from Dumbledore's face. Dumbledore knew what Harry had thought for he could read minds and dreams. He felt bad for Harry and went towards him and took his hand. Harry stopped crying and said hoarsely, "I know that you could read my mind, sir, and you saw how I killed all those muggles and everything without a wand. Being hit by the Cruciatus Curse, how I felt the pain. You read my mind, but I say to you, I could read minds too. That was a secret my father does not know. That is how I knew so much. You said I will be starting Hogwarts, but I don't think I need to be trained. I already know every curse from the good and bad."
CHAPTER 5 Introducing You
"Come Harry," Dumbledore said trying to cheer Harry the tiny little boy up, "I want you to meet all the teachers."
Harry walked out with his hands in Dumbledore's hand. Dumbledore felt weird holding Harry's small gentle hand.
"You know," Harry said in a cheerful tone looking at the knights and moving pictures, "you're not a fool like father said. You're nice."
Dumbledore looked down to see Harry gape when he entered the Great Hall to see how big the place was. The teachers were sitting at the top table and Harry jaw fell even more when he saw the ceiling - more likely the enchanted sky. Dumbledore chuckled amusingly. Snape was already sitting in one of the chairs looking at Harry. The teachers suddenly stopped talking and looked at Dumbledore and then at an adorable boy with big bright green eyes glowing. They really froze when they saw Harry because they knew who the little boy was.
"Dumbledore," said Professor McGonagall weakly seeing how small and cute Harry was "why is he doing here?"
Dumbledore smiled and said, "This is Harry Riddle."
Everyone gasped except for those who knew. Someone said outraged and started to fight, "The Dark Lord's heir?"
"Yes! Look at his eyes!" Someone said.
"Why is he doing here?"-
"He could be killed if the ministry knows. You know they are looking for him. Everyone is!"-
"The boy is too young to learn magic-"
Dumbledore raised his hands so they could stop and said,
"This boy knows more magic than all of us put together." No one moved or said anything. "He is not evil like his father, though Voldemort has been trying to put dark power in him, but he is not and has none. He is too pure."
"How did you get him, Albus," Remus Lupin said looking at Harry. "He couldn't have escaped with Voldemort watching him morning 'till night?"
"No, Remus," Dumbledore said quietly, "He was taken by Sirius and Severus when we were battling last week. They broke in and found him, then had to take him forcibly here. What I must ask is why Harry couldn't do any magic?"
"I couldn't," Harry said in a soft voice for the first time and everyone looked at him again. "Father - well Voldemort ordered two death eaters to take me and hide me until you and your order leave and had to drag me, but me being so light they carried me in one of the secret dungeons that only the death eaters and Voldemort knew, which obviously Professor Snape knew, too. The two death eaters put a curse on the room so only I won't be able to escape or do magic."
"How will you do magic," started Mad Eye Moody who was also a staff member, "when you don't even have a wand?"
"I could do wandless magic," Harry said in a whisper his eyes ever glowing so brightly and freakily. The staff looked at him -even Dumbledore!
"Albus!" Mad Eye Moody said not leaving his eyes on Harry who looked uncomfortable. "How many years did it take you to learn wandless magic? Took me thirty years, but I'm still not very good with it. Rather have a wand."
"It took me good ten years to learn," said Dumbledore looking at Harry with his gaze.
"Interesting he is," Remus said. "We could surely defeat Voldemort once and for all if he is in our league."
"Was I meant to?" Harry asked quietly. Everyone could see pain and loneliness deep in those eyes and felt like hugging the poor little boy.
"That Harry is for you to choose," Dumbledore said bowing at Harry, "not us."
"What will I be learning here?" Harry asked.
"Friendship and of course magic," Dumbledore said quietly.
"My father will surely kill me if he knew," Harry muttered to himself, but Dumbledore heard this and smiled.
"No he wouldn't, Harry."
"What house will I be in?" Harry asked eagerly. " Where is the hat?"
"Oh you will be sorted into your house when school starts."
"'Dumbledore," Professor McGonagall started. "Does he know how to read and write? Who will take him to buy the books?"
"Oh, Snape will since he needs to buy things for Potion class."
Snape growled, "I'm not taking him with me"-
"OH I could!" said every staff member except for Snape and Mad Eye Moody who still didn't believe Harry to be good.
"No. no. no," Dumbledore said, "Snape will go since he was the quietest of you all and knows Harry best." The staff member looked incredesioulsy at him.
"OH fine!" Snape whined. "But I don't want him bothering me."
"When can we go?" Harry asked jumping up and down. "When can we go to Diagon Alley?"
"I'm not taking him with floo powder!" Snape growled.
"I already know how to apparate for you information1!" Harry said with a small smile, which was the first everyone saw, who just gaped at him with awe.
"He knows?" Remus said shocked at how young someone can apparate.
"Of course I do!" Harry said, but then thought, Father almost died of shock when I apparated to his meeting with those dumb death eaters!
Harry had tears in his eyes and looked away from Dumbledore's face. Dumbledore knew what Harry had thought for he could read minds and dreams. He felt bad for Harry and went towards him and took his hand. Harry stopped crying and said hoarsely, "I know that you could read my mind, sir, and you saw how I killed all those muggles and everything without a wand. Being hit by the Cruciatus Curse, how I felt the pain. You read my mind, but I say to you, I could read minds too. That was a secret my father does not know. That is how I knew so much. You said I will be starting Hogwarts, but I don't think I need to be trained. I already know every curse from the good and bad."
CHAPTER 5 Introducing You
"Come Harry," Dumbledore said trying to cheer Harry the tiny little boy up, "I want you to meet all the teachers."
Harry walked out with his hands in Dumbledore's hand. Dumbledore felt weird holding Harry's small gentle hand.
"You know," Harry said in a cheerful tone looking at the knights and moving pictures, "you're not a fool like father said. You're nice."
Dumbledore looked down to see Harry gape when he entered the Great Hall to see how big the place was. The teachers were sitting at the top table and Harry jaw fell even more when he saw the ceiling - more likely the enchanted sky. Dumbledore chuckled amusingly. Snape was already sitting in one of the chairs looking at Harry. The teachers suddenly stopped talking and looked at Dumbledore and then at an adorable boy with big bright green eyes glowing. They really froze when they saw Harry because they knew who the little boy was.
"Dumbledore," said Professor McGonagall weakly seeing how small and cute Harry was "why is he doing here?"
Dumbledore smiled and said, "This is Harry Riddle."
Everyone gasped except for those who knew. Someone said outraged and started to fight, "The Dark Lord's heir?"
"Yes! Look at his eyes!" Someone said.
"Why is he doing here?"-
"He could be killed if the ministry knows. You know they are looking for him. Everyone is!"-
"The boy is too young to learn magic-"
Dumbledore raised his hands so they could stop and said,
"This boy knows more magic than all of us put together." No one moved or said anything. "He is not evil like his father, though Voldemort has been trying to put dark power in him, but he is not and has none. He is too pure."
"How did you get him, Albus," Remus Lupin said looking at Harry. "He couldn't have escaped with Voldemort watching him morning 'till night?"
"No, Remus," Dumbledore said quietly, "He was taken by Sirius and Severus when we were battling last week. They broke in and found him, then had to take him forcibly here. What I must ask is why Harry couldn't do any magic?"
"I couldn't," Harry said in a soft voice for the first time and everyone looked at him again. "Father - well Voldemort ordered two death eaters to take me and hide me until you and your order leave and had to drag me, but me being so light they carried me in one of the secret dungeons that only the death eaters and Voldemort knew, which obviously Professor Snape knew, too. The two death eaters put a curse on the room so only I won't be able to escape or do magic."
"How will you do magic," started Mad Eye Moody who was also a staff member, "when you don't even have a wand?"
"I could do wandless magic," Harry said in a whisper his eyes ever glowing so brightly and freakily. The staff looked at him -even Dumbledore!
"Albus!" Mad Eye Moody said not leaving his eyes on Harry who looked uncomfortable. "How many years did it take you to learn wandless magic? Took me thirty years, but I'm still not very good with it. Rather have a wand."
"It took me good ten years to learn," said Dumbledore looking at Harry with his gaze.
"Interesting he is," Remus said. "We could surely defeat Voldemort once and for all if he is in our league."
"Was I meant to?" Harry asked quietly. Everyone could see pain and loneliness deep in those eyes and felt like hugging the poor little boy.
"That Harry is for you to choose," Dumbledore said bowing at Harry, "not us."
"What will I be learning here?" Harry asked.
"Friendship and of course magic," Dumbledore said quietly.
"My father will surely kill me if he knew," Harry muttered to himself, but Dumbledore heard this and smiled.
"No he wouldn't, Harry."
"What house will I be in?" Harry asked eagerly. " Where is the hat?"
"Oh you will be sorted into your house when school starts."
"'Dumbledore," Professor McGonagall started. "Does he know how to read and write? Who will take him to buy the books?"
"Oh, Snape will since he needs to buy things for Potion class."
Snape growled, "I'm not taking him with me"-
"OH I could!" said every staff member except for Snape and Mad Eye Moody who still didn't believe Harry to be good.
"No. no. no," Dumbledore said, "Snape will go since he was the quietest of you all and knows Harry best." The staff member looked incredesioulsy at him.
"OH fine!" Snape whined. "But I don't want him bothering me."
"When can we go?" Harry asked jumping up and down. "When can we go to Diagon Alley?"
"I'm not taking him with floo powder!" Snape growled.
"I already know how to apparate for you information1!" Harry said with a small smile, which was the first everyone saw, who just gaped at him with awe.
"He knows?" Remus said shocked at how young someone can apparate.
"Of course I do!" Harry said, but then thought, Father almost died of shock when I apparated to his meeting with those dumb death eaters!