A/N: This is kinda funny chapter. I'm in a really weird mood today.... oh well!

There is more dialog then explanation in this chapter....... Thought I aught to warn you.

"Well..." Dumbledorr started off as every one filled into the room. "It seams that my little voice inside my head was correct."

A voice inside his head? Thought Harry. That can't be good. Maybe he's finally cracking. He is like what..175 years old. Am I cracking up? Do I have a little voice inside my head to?

"Yes." Replied the voice inside his head.

WOW! That's cool.

What ever you say 'Super Man'

I Never knew you where there! I could be talking to you when I'm sitting there bored out of my mind! Why didn't you talk to me before?

Voice inside his head-- just shakes his head Your lucky your famous, or you'd be worthless..

That wasn't very nice! Wait.....Maybe I'm crack-

But Harry was quickly pulled out of his 'conversation' as Dumbledorr started to talk again.

"The prophecy has finally come true it seems."

"Prophecy? What kind of prophecy Professor?" Asked Hermione.

"The Prophecy about the Founders' Heirs of course." He replied.

"Oh!" Hermionie said as comprehension dawned on her face.

"Excuse me," said Ron timidly,(who was standing as far away from everybody he could) "But I think I speak for all the rest of us stupid people when I say 'I have no idea what you're talking about.'"

Inside Harry's head

Did he just call me stupid??

Yes, you idiot. He did.

HEY! That wasn't very nice!

Tough kid. The world ain't very nice.

Gosh! Someone 's touchy TODAY!

voice inside head, yet again, shakes his head

Why do you keep shaking your head?

I stand by what I said. 'Your lucky your famous, our you'd be worthless.'

Oh! So is that what you think!

Yep. Pretty much.

000000 Outside Harry's head0000000

"Well Mr. Weasley, a few years back there was a prophecy made by Sybil. It was about six people. 4 of them were the houses' heirs. The fifth one was the one to keep them together. And the last one was to wear the ring-"

"Ring?" Asked Ron again. "I thought a ring was women wear! Why do I have it?"

"Well, isn't that a little obvious Weasley!?" Chorded Draco.

"???"

"He means you're a woman Ron," said Hermionie.

"WHAT!? THAT COWARD HAS THE NERVE TO CALL ME A WOMAN!"

"What's wrong with being a woman Ron?" Asked Hermionie.

"BECAUSE I'M A MAN; "

"Mr. WEASLEY! Please contain yourself!" Cried a very disgusted and angry Professor Mcgonigal, who had just arrived from sending the other students to bed.

"Go on Professor." Said Harry. Who recently came back to our world.

"Well, as I said, Everyone of you is special to the group. If one of you dies-

"Were gona die?" Asked an alarmed Cho.

"No, Miss. Cho, you will not die if I can help it. Now, where was I?"

"How important each of us is important to the group." Replied Hermionie, who, to everyone's disgust but the teachers, was taking notes.

"Ah, yes, if one of you dies, then there will be no group. All of you are special because all of you were chosen. Cho- you're here because your mom was related to Miss Ravenclaw. Harry-your dad, and more obvious reasons; Draco-your father; Miss Neva- Your mother. Now, Miss Granger is here because she holds large amounts of knowledge, and will keep all of you together with her reasoning-"

"She can't make Malfoy stop beginning such a git" Chorded Ron, who was still mad about having to wear the ring.

"RON! SLAP"

"MERLIN Hermionie."

"Ackhem."

"Oh! Sorry professor."

'No need to be sorry Miss Granger." Replied Dumbledorr, with that familiar twinkle in his eye.

"Now please, no more interruptions," he said, his gaze lingering on Ron, who was about to retort, but decided against it. Mr. Weasley is here because his loyalty and bravery exceeds the rest of the student body, it seems. Now, look down at your 'weapons'. The heirs, of course, have there House's weapons. Miss Granger, has her books and common sense,"

-"Do the rest of us not have common sense?"

"RON! Will you ever shut-up? smack"

"OWHHH!"

"And Mr. Weasley here," Said Dumbledorr, obviously over looking what just happened, "Has power. With a twist of the ring, he can; heal, rejuvenate his power, transport things or people, turn items into different things, and so on."

Ron became very happy at this. He liked his new "man's" ring.

"You have all been chosen through the different qualities each of you possesses-"

"Professor," Said Harry, who looked extremely thoughtful. "If I give each of them some of my blood, will they become almost immortal too?"

"YOUR IMORTAL?" Said Hermionie hysterically. "All that time we spend worried sick, and you could not DIE?!?!?!?!?!?!"

"Hello Albus." Said Snape, as he and the rest of the professors filled into the room.

"Sorry about the interruption." He said, "We had to do our check in the common rooms. Everyone's in bed."

"It's fine Severus, thank you, and do take a seat!" He said, as he 'drew' up chairs for everyone. "Now, Miss Granger, while part of that is true, you must hear the full prophecy. What ever is said inside this room is confidential. You cannot tell, even if you wanted to. I have placed a charm on this room, so it will be impossible to talk about any of this. Even submitted under a curse, my charm shall not fold. I do believe Harry, that it's their right to chose. Now, will you please get me my Pensive." Dumbledorr said, gesturing to the silver bowl.

--o—o—o—o—o—o—o--

"The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches," Said a misty Sybil, rising from the silver liquid inside the bowl. "...Born to those who have trice defied him. Born as the seventh month dies, and the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not, and either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives The one born with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord is born as the seventh month dies."

"Professor? Does this mean, that Harry is the only one who can kill Voldemort?" Asked Hermione as she looked at Harry, who in turn, was looking at the floor. "But, how does that make him immortal?"

"To answer both your questions, yes, and no." Replied Dumbledorr, who was looking quite old at the moment. "Yes, sadly, Harry is the only one who can kill Voldemort. And No, this prophecy has nothing really to do with him being immortal. Inside Harry's' veins runs love. His mother's love. You all probably know that Lily Potter died to save him. This is old magic. When she died for him, she placed protection on him. The strongest protection magic can get you. Now, in his 4th year, Voldemort was smart enough to take some of Harry's blood, so that he too, was immortal. So yes, actually, it does relate to the prophecy quite a bit because if you try to kill either of them, then the curse shall rebound on you. To sum it up, because you students need to get to bed, -"Like we'll get any sleep."- No one, besides those that possess Harry's blood, can kill you. This means, his blood will save you hundreds of times, but it also means, you will not die. This is why you must chose carefully. Will you give the rest of your lives, to help Harry defeat Voldemort? Or will you stay out of the fight that we are desperately losing? The choose, is yours. Now, you may go to bed and ponder these thoughts, or if you have chosen, you can tell me now."

Hermione looked around the room, her face , like everyone else's, was set in determination, they all wanted to help Harry. They all wanted the mass amounts of muggle and muggle-born sprees to stop. They all wanted the world to be safe.

"Sir," She said timidly, but strongly. "I believe none of us would be here now if we all didn't want to fight."

In agreement, everyone in the room shook their heads 'yes'. They all wanted nothing more then to defeat those that had harmed their family. Even Draco nodded his head vigorously.

"So it is agreed!" said Dumbledorr delightedly. "We shall make the blood transformation tomorrow after breakfast. Good bye, and have a nice sleep!"

Everyone, tired as they were, (it was 1 in the morning) was to excided to go asleep, except Harry, who had gotten that out over the summer.

'They have no idea what they have just gotten themselves into.' Thought Harry tiredly.

A/N: YEAH BABY! Sorry, it took 3 days to update! I hopped all yesterday! We left at 11 for my sisters game, and didn't come back till 10:17 p.m.! I was soooooo tired! Lol, well, till next chapter. if anyone has any good ideas for the next chapter, please tell me, all I have planned is the blood transformation! So please tell me! LoL!

5 pages! WOW! Im on a roll!