Chapter 5-Confession
"I CAN"T BELIEVE YOU" Harry screamed. "HOW COULD YOU NOT TELL ME?"
"Harry," he calmly said, "Whatever are you talking about?"
"DON'T PLAY STUPID WITH ME!"he said furiously "HOW COULD YOU NOT TELL ME?"
"Harry, kindly lower your voice, you'll wake everybody else up. I can see that you have something to talk about but I will not talk to you until you calm down." Dumbledore stated.
"CALM down? How can you expect me to calm down when I just found out something life changing?" He said as he sat down.
"I told you, I will not talk until you calm down." He said calmly as ever.
"Fine then, don't expect to hear from me anytime soon." Harry stormed off.
Walking back to his dorm he could hear the music from the party down the hallway. They are still partying? It has been atleast five and a half hours. After entering the Common Room, he tried to sneak in but he noticed that Ron was passed out. Probably from exhaustion, poor thing. Why did Hermione cast that spell? He carried him up and put laid him in his bed. Drawing the covers, he laughed at the way he was laying and for the first time he forgot about his problems. Realizing he needed to vent to somebody, he went back down to the common room and turned the music down. He looked around and seen Hermione sitting beside Neville holding his hand. HERMIONE AND NEVILLE? His mind was confused. Why would they be together. The spell. He thought. But why would she cast another one on Neville.
"HEHEM." Clearing his throat, Hermione and Neville both stopped talking and Harry turned red.
"Umm, I'll see you later Hermione." Neville said walking fastly past Harry.
"Hermione I need to talk to you, it's kinda important." He said uncompfortably. Shifting from foot to foot he sat down beside her.
"Sure Harry, what's on your mind?" Hermione gave him a quizzical look.
"I washed my cloak yesterday, and I found something that took me by surprise." He looked at her.
"What was it?"
"A letter from Dumbledore." He said quietly.
"Addressed to who?"she asked.
"My father." He whispered.
"Repeat that please?"
"My father." He said louder this time.
"What did it say Harry?" Hermione replied. Her voice stayed the same throughout the whole conversation.
"He's my dad."
"Yeah I know who your dad is." Hermiones voice changed and it grew softer because she knew that this was a touchy subject.
"He's alive."
"Who is?" She asked.
"My dad." Harry whispered.
"Oh Harry, we've been over this before, your dad died. He was murdered rememeber?"
"No, James Potter is not my dad." He said assertively.
"Then who is?" Hermione sounded confused.
"Albus Potter."
"Harry, your not making any sense, Albus' last name is Dumbledore. What does he have to do with this anyway?" Hermione sounded alarmed.
"Hes my father."
AN/ OOOOOH juicy ! HEHEHE! I betcha thought that this would be another Severitus Fic? NO Nuhn uhn no way no how! Hehe I love writing this! Please Review.!.!.! There Nitasha, Happy? the chapters are longer now! OH yeah for those of you that are going to argue Dumledores age, in my Fic he's not that old anymore.(hes more along the lines of his younger 30's.
