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A/N: Well what does every author ask for in their authors note, reviews. I still need reviews people. The more the merrier.
Chapter 3
The prefects led the Gryffondor up through different staircases and corridors. They finally got to the picture of the fat lady that hides the entrance into the Gryffondors Dormitorys.
"Password please," the fat lady requested.
"Blubbery buttons," one of the prefects answered.
Then the portrait swung aside revealing the entrance to the common room. Once the Gryffors had gotten in the portrait swung back in to place. One of the prefects explained the usual stuff while the first years looked around. For the older ones the common room was the same they had seen for so many years now.
The common room where some good memories had come for Harry. He did his homework here. He did his thinking when he needed to here, and he just had a good time with his friends in the common room.
Then the prefect stopped talking and advised them not to stay up to late for classes start the next morning. Everyone started talking to their friends. The sixth years sat in the corner talking about the new school year, N.E.W.T.s and a little of everything.
"Harry," it was Ron "I was out patrolling the corridors when Dumbledore told me too come get you."
"He did?" Harry asked.
"Yeah, he said the password was," he bent over and whispered "croaking chickens."
"Alright," Harry said.
Then Harry got up and started making his way through the common room. He got to the portrait and pushed it aside. He went walking down the all to familiar passageways.
He got to the gargoyle hiding Dumbledores office and said "croaking chickens."
The gargoyle moved revealing a door. Harry opened up the door and there was a staircase. Harry climbed up the stairs. When he got to the top there was a door with a brass sign that said "headmaster". Harry opened the door and walked in.
One of Harry's favorite places in the world was Dumbledores office. He always felt safe among the great bookcases in his office.
"Harry, good to see you," said an old man with a long gray beard and half moon spectacles.
"Hello Professor," Harry replied.
"I'm assuming you had a safe summer at your aunt and uncles," Dumbledore inquired.
"Yeah," Harry answered.
"Well you'll be most safe here as always," Dumbledore said "the ministry sent a auror for each entrance to the grounds."
"Yeah, I thought I saw something in the carriage," Harry replied.
"Are you alright about what happened," Dumbledore said referring to Sirius.
"I've learned to come with grips with it, but I still miss him," Harry answered.
"Yes, but he gave his life for a good cause and that's the way he would want to die," Dumbledore insisted.
"Yeah, but he was like a father to me and it ain't easy losing a father," he said.
"Well, listen here Harry the Head Girl was from Gryffondor this year as you know," Dumbledore said.
"That puts us short on 1 prefect from Gryffondor," Dumbledore said "the prefects voted unanimously for you to fill that slot."
"Well," Harry said.
"It's yours if you want it of course," Dumbledore said sliding a prefect badge out in front of him.
"I do," Harry said.
"This pleases me greatly," Dumbledore said "if you need anything just ask don't hesitate."
"Alright," Harry said pinning the prefect badge on his robes.
"You hurry along now," Dumbledore said "they'll want to congratulate you."
"Alright, see you in class," Harry replied happily.
Then Harry excited the office. He went through the corridors what felt like heaven. He had always wanted to be a prefect and head boy like his father.
He got to the portrait and said "blueberry buttons."
She swung aside while saying "nice badge there Potter."
The common room and cleared out but all of the 6th years were there with Ginny.
"Harry!" Ginny said "where did you get that?"
"Dumbledore said Gryffondor was a prefect short so the prefects chose me to fill in," Harry said excited.
"Yes, this will rock now man we're both prefects!" Ron said giving him a high five.
"Oh yeah you know it man," Harry answered.
"Here's your hall patrolling schedule Harry," Hermione said "I always knew you would be a prefect."
"Yeah," Harry answered flattered.
"We'll I'm going to bed good night," Harry said.
He walked up the staircase to the 6th years boys dormitories. His stuff was already there. He changed into his pajamas, and got into bed. He laid there thinking about his first day tomorrow as a sixth year and being a prefect. Then the other boys came in and they started talking about Quiditch for the rest of the night.
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