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Chapter 2

Why Does Everything Happen To Me?

Harry Potter and the Elements

italics- mind speaking

Harry stood, rooted in shock to the floor as he recognized the voices were speaking in his head.

"Who, who ARE you?" Harry asked, voice shaking and rising an octave.

"The founders of Hogwarts, and Merlin." Harry was concerned now. He reached in his pocket to grab his wand, only to find it wasn't there.

"You cannot use magic on us in dreams young one..." The founders said in a gentler tone now. "What do you want? To train me or something?" Harry asked, still concerned for his own sanity. "Not exactly young lion. but to give you information. You are a full elemental, one that can control all elements. We will train you, starting tomorrow when you fall asleep. Helga will train you in the elements of earth and water,

Rowena in air and electricity, Salazar in Fire and Ice, and Godric in other things that you can do as an elemental.

He will help you with sword fighting, your probably multiple animagus forms, and martial arts. The reason he is not training you in an element is because he isn't one. You are also all of our heirs except Merlin."

Harry was in shock by this point. Who wouldn't be? He had found out he was heir of the founders, he could control all elements, and probably had multiple animagus forms.

"Little one, if you'd like, we can block your dreams. you look like you need a good nights rest. By the way, we are sorry about Sirius. We won't say we know how you feel, because we don't. Goodnight young one."

"Goodnight..." Harry replied shakily.

He woke up, stood up to get his DADA homework and began to write.

The Patronus Charm is a charm that repels Dementors.

The incantation is Expecto Patronum. You need to feel a strong emotion, probably happiness to be able to cast this charm. Every Patronus is different. It might be an animal, it might be a person, a protector, or a plant perhaps.

Most wizards cannot cast this charm. They produce a silvery mist.

Harry stopped writing, stood up, and fell back on his bed. His last waking thought was,

"Why does everything happen to ME?"

A/N: I am so sorry for the length and wait for this chapter! Writer's block and family problems don't mix x.x