Chapter Two: Grand Entrance
"Harry?" Sirius asked in disbelief.
Harry laughed and jumped off the rock. "Last time I checked that was still my name. Though others have known me as The-Boy-Who-Lived or just plain Potter. But by the look in your eyes Sirius, I'd say my next name is going to be The-Boy-Who-Died."
Harry suddenly found Sirius right in front of him faster then Harry had thought was humanly possible.
"You better believe I'm going to kill you!" Sirius shouted shaking Harry forcefully by the shoulders. "Do you have any idea how worried I've been about you? How worried everyone has been about you?"
Before Harry had time to open his mouth to defend himself he found himself enveloped into a bone-crushing hug in Sirius' tight embrace.
"Sirius I can't breathe," Harry gasped.
"Good," Sirius whispered into Harry's ear. "If you ever, and I mean ever, do this again, I will not hesitate to lock you up, throw away the key and never let you out again. I am still your guardian incase you've forgotten."
Sirius then released Harry who gratefully stepped away, massaging his bruised ribs. "Don't worry I haven't forgotten and I promise you, for the sake of my health, I will not disappear again without your permission."
"I too would like that same promise." Lupin said as he joined Sirius, looking none too happy.
Harry nervously looked at Lupin, it was one thing to deal with his Godfather, quite another to deal with the werewolf who was usually the even- tempered one. Before he could answer Mr. Weasley had join the two men with the same I'm-not-to-happy-with-you look on his face. Harry stepped back, nervously looking between the three men.
"I'm really sorry I worried you guys. Really I am," Harry said apprehensively. "But you are going to let me explain before you three kill me right?"
This time it was Dumbledore's amused voice that answered. "Yes I do believe that Lord Demin and Harry have a lot of explaining to do. But first, I suggest we clean up here and then finish this talk back at Hogwarts."
After a moment Sirius, Remus, and Mr. Weasley relented. Grabbing Harry by the collar, Sirius dragged him over to where Dumbledore and Demin stood.
"So how many did we get?" Mr. Weasley asked eagerly.
"Seven," Arabella answered. "But Malfoy got away."
"Yes, I just couldn't seem to hold him. But I did get one that was worth the time," Harry said with a smirk, pointing to a short balding man lying unconscious nearby.
"Wormtail," Sirius and Remus both said venomously.
Harry grabbed them both by the upper arm before they had a chance to even move. "If you kill him now he won't be able to give testimony to the ministry about Voldemort's return or Sirius's innocence."
Both men knew Harry was right, but it didn't stop them from wanting to tear Wormtail apart limb by limb.
"This is definitely an interesting turn of events." Dumbledore mused before turning to Demin. "Did you say that Harry did all this Demin?"
It wasn't until that moment that the reality of what Harry, the mysterious green-cloaked figure, had just done. Every face returned back to looking at Harry, each wearing a different emotion on their face.
Harry shifted nervously under their gazes, not sure what to say. For the last month he had gone through very difficult training magically, physically, and mentally. The worst part was he still had a lot more training left.
Sirius just started at his Godson a mixture of anger, worry, fear, and awe circling through his head before quickly turning to Demin and letting his anger go.
"You let my Godson battle twenty Death Eaters alone!" Sirius yelled at Demin. "He could have been hurt or even worse, killed! What gave you the right to put him in danger like that!?"
Harry flinched under his Godfather's anger, though he couldn't bring himself to feel sorry for Demin, he had warned Demin he wasn't going to be in for an easy time when he finally met Sirius.
Demin didn't seem to worried however, as he calmly stood his ground. "I would not have put Harry in any situation I didn't think he could handle."
Sirius was far from being relieved or convinced. "First you kidnap my Godson and then you bring him back to face twenty Death Eaters because you THINK he can handle it!"
Demin still calmly answered, "I didn't think he could handle it, I knew."
Sirius was about to reply when Harry quickly cut in. "Sirius calm down, you said you wouldn't kill anyone until we explained. Besides Demin would no more put me in a dangerous situation then you would."
Sirius looked at his Godson hard, searching for something. Finally he said, "Fine, but after you've explained and I'm still not convinced then the Elf dies."
Harry smiled in relief and said, "Deal."
"Hey!" Demin said, eyes widening in shock. "That's my life you're agreeing on!"
Harry shrugged and looked innocently at his mentor, "Better yours then mine."
This sent everyone into laughter except for Demin who was glaring at his student, and Snape who had been listening to the whole conversation in a shock silence.
"Well, I guess we should get this mess cleaned up so we can go to Hogwarts and hear Harry and Demin's story." Dumbledore said still highly amused.
Dumbledore then cast a blue dome over everyone, putting many silencing charms in the barrier and turned to Minerva. "Minerva will you kindly go to the ministry and tell them we have several pick-ups for them? Also find a reporter and bring them along."
Minerva nodded and smiled her approval before Apparating away. Then Dumbledore turned to Snape, "Severus you better return to Hogwarts. Once there send messages to all Order members telling them that there will be a meeting tonight at six, all are to attend."
Severus nodded and left without a word. Dumbledore then turned his attention to Mr. Weasley. "Arthur as much as I'd like you to stay and give testimony it would do you no good if Fudge found you here. Therefore, why don't you round up Bill and Charlie and inform them of the meeting and then inform your family of Mr. Potter's return."
Harry visibly paled. Of all the other encounters he had to endure, facing Ron, Ginny and Hermione was not one he was looking forward to.
"However," Dumbledore added. "Tell only your family of Harry's reappearance."
Mr. Weasley nodded his understanding and Apparated too.
Then Dumbledore turned to all that remained, "Remus, Arabella, and Eric I would like for all of you to remain here and also to come up with a story that you can all tell Fudge that excludes Harry." The three in question nodded in understanding.
"Demin I would also like you to remain. Perhaps your presence will alert Fudge to how serious the situation is."
"Yes of course I'll stay." Demin confirmed.
"Thank you." Dumbledore said then turned to Sirius. "I assume Sirius that you want to stay and see what will be done about Peter." At Sirius's nod Dumbledore continued, "Then dog form before Fudge arrives."
Then he turned to Harry. "Harry I would like to keep your reappearance a secret for now, at least until we know what Fudge is going to do. So I'm guessing that with all your newly acquired skills you've accumulated you can Apparate to Hogsmeade and get into Hogwarts from there."
Harry nodded and was about to Apparate when Demin stopped him. "Harry why don't you use some of your other abilities to reach Hogwarts. That way you will get the rest of your training in for today."
Harry looked at Demin incredulously, if Demin didn't count fighting twenty Death Eaters alone a full day of training he didn't even want to know what Demin had in mind now.
Nevertheless he asked, "What do you mean?"
"Let's see." Demin said thinking. "Why don't you use your bird animagus form to fly until you're about ten miles out of Hogsmeade, then you can run the remaining distance on your own two legs."
"You have got to be kidding!" Harry said outraged.
"You can be assured Mr. Potter that I am not." Demin said his voice adopting a stern edge. "And don't you dare cheat and use one of your land animagus forms, you know I can tell if you do. You were way to slow of getting out of the way of those curses for my piece of mind."
Harry's green eyes were staring defiantly into Demin's, who stared non- blinking back. Harry was the first to look away muttering something that sounded like 'crazy lunatic elf' before saying a hurried good-bye to the others before with a pop he changed into a magnificent golden eagle and disappeared into the sky. Satisfied Demin turned around to meet Sirius and Remus' stunned faces.
"Don't worry," Demin reassured Harry's two guardians. "He'll be fine. This is easy compare to the other magical and physical training he's done in the last month."
"Harry's an animagus! When did this happen?! And what do you mean one of your land animagus forms? How many more forms does he have?" Sirius asked astonished.
"Yes Harry is a animagus, it was part of his training and he has many animagus forms, which I'm sure he will show you."
"Yes I do believe Harry and Demin have a lot of explaining to do." Dumbledore said still very highly amused.
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Harry, on the other hand, was anything but amused. Sure flying was a thrill and the view was amazing, but by the time he had reached Hogsmeade he was totally tired magically and physically. Sure he was in the best shape of his life, but fighting the Death Eaters had really taken a lot out of him.
Deciding quickly that it probably wasn't a good idea to walk around Hogsmeade in the middle of the afternoon when he was still supposedly missing. So with a resigned sigh he hid himself once again behind his green hood before slowly making his way up to Hogwarts. However, by the time Harry had arrived at the front doors of the school and magically opened them he was literally ready to collapse, but instead he ran straight into Snape.
"Potter," Snape growled. "What are you doing here?"
"I was told to come here and wait," Harry replied.
Snape regarded Harry thoughtfully for a moment, not missing his sweaty robes and flushed face.
"What did you do Potter, run all the way here?" Snape finally asked.
"Almost," Harry muttered under his breath, before continuing so Snape couldn't comment. "Professor do you know the password to the Gryffindor common room?"
"Do I look like the Head of Gryffindor Potter?" Snape sneered at him.
"Oh right. Sorry Professor," Harry said, just too tired to play Snape's little game of witty comebacks. So having no other options Harry headed towards the Hospital Wing.
"Potter, where do you think you are going?" Snape asked.
"Hospital Wing," Harry said and seeing the unasked question in Snape's eyes Harry explained further. "It's the only other place I know with beds. So it's either sleep there or in a corridor somewhere."
Harry could have sworn he saw a flash of amusement passed through Snape's eyes, but it was gone so fast he figured he had just imagined it. So shrugging it off he turned and started up the stairs again.
"Sure you want to do that Potter?" Snape's voice interrupted Harry's progress once again. "Madam Pomfrey is up there."
Harry groaned and turned back to Snape. "I figured she would be gone for the summer."
"Oh she was," Snape said smirking. "But when I sent word to Dumbledore that the Death Eaters were going to attack the Order members today, he thought it wise to call her back."
"So that's how Dumbledore knew where we were," Harry mused more to himself then Snape.
"Correct," Snape said still regarding Harry. "Come along Potter, I may not know the password, but I think I can manage to get you into your common room."
Harry looking utterly shocked and just stared at Snape as he passed him on the stairs, then deciding not to look a gift horse in the mouth, he quickly followed. However, when they were almost to the Fat Lady Harry's curiosity won out and he just had to know.
"Professor why are you being nice to me?"
Snape stopped and turned to consider Harry for a moment before turning without a word and continuing on.
After about a minute of silence Harry decided that Snape wasn't going to answer him Snape surprised him and spoke. "If my memory serves me correctly Potter, you did not attack me on that mountain today even though I was there with the Death Eaters and you would have been more then justified in doing so."
"Don't think I wasn't tempted," Harry remarked smirking.
Snape remained silent, a small smile playing on his lips and was therefore glad that Harry was walking behind him. A couple of minutes later they reached the Fat Lady and Snape had a soft conversation with her before the portrait swung open to allow Harry entrance to the common room. Harry muttered a quick thank you while passing Snape before slipping into the room, but was surprised when Snape followed him in.
"Is there something I can do for you?" Harry asked.
Snape again considered Harry for another moment before simple asking, "Why?"
"Why didn't I attack you?" Harry asked a little confused.
Seeing Snape's nod Harry explained, "Despite your great acting skills of being the greasy git of a potion master, I know it's all an act for your role against Voldemort."
At Snape's raised eyebrows and stunned expression Harry quickly reassured him, "Don't get me wrong I know you hate my guts either way, but nevertheless I still respected and trust you for your role in this war."
With that said Harry quickly turned and disappeared up the stairs leaving behind his very stunned potion professor.
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Meanwhile at the Weasley's household Arthur had just finished gathering his whole family together, minus Percy who was 'too busy,' to tell them his news.
"What's up Dad?" Fred asked, as the last remaining member of the family joined the group.
"Yeah, is something wrong?" George chimed in.
Arthur shook his head and smiled, "No nothing is wrong. Actually I'd say everything is looking up."
The other Weasley's all exchange puzzled looks before Bill asked, "What do you mean Dad?"
"Well I can't tell you much now, but I can tell you that Harry is back and he's quite fine."
There was a moment of dead silence that was finally broken by Mrs. Weasley and Ginny's bursting into tears of relief and Ron bounding from the couch shouting angrily.
"Where is he? I'm going to kill him! Where has he been? Why didn't he write?"
"Ron Calm down!" Mr. Weasley said smiling. "I'm not sure where he's been, I figure I'll find out tonight. As for killing him I believe you'll have to get in line behind his Godfather and Professor Lupin."
Ron sat back down muttering something that sounded like, 'Not if I get my hands on him first.' Which made Ginny smile and Bill and Charlie roll their eyes.
"Can we see him?" Ginny asked hopefully.
"No, at least not today. I'll talk to him tonight and see when you can. I'm sure you can write him if you want." Arthur said with a smile at his daughter. "Oh, one more thing before you go, don't tell anyone else that Harry's back. Dumbledore wants to keep it quiet for now. However, Ron you may tell Hermione."
Ron and Ginny both nodded their understanding and quickly left to write their notes and where quickly followed by Fred and George. After Bill was sure they were gone he turned to his dad.
"There's more to all this then you're saying, isn't there?"
Mr. Weasley smiled, "Quite a lot actually. You will find out tonight and I'm sure the rest of the wizarding world will sometime this week."
At their raised eyebrows and questioning looks Mr. Weasely sighed and threw silencing charms around the room and explained exactly what had happened.
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Two hours later Harry found himself stumbling out of bed and opening the window to allow an annoying and persistent owl into the room. It was none other then Pig, which after a few desperate attempts of trying to retrieve the letters from him Harry lost patience and froze Pig in place and undid the letters.
Harry immediately recognized Ron and Ginny's handwriting and groaned. At least neither of them had sent him a howler. After a minute of consideration he decided to open Ginny's first.
Harry,
I'm not going to yell at you or demand an explanation right now. I believe you have a very good reason for not informing me or anyone else of your safety or where you were. I however, will demand in answer when we meet again, so be prepared. I am glad you are back safely. Never forget that I love you, no matter what.
All my love,
Ginny
Harry smiled in relief, at least Ginny was given him the benefit of the doubt and not yelling at him. Now it was time for Ron's, so with a deep breath he opened it.
Harry,
DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW WORRIED MY FAMILY'S BEEN ABOUT YOU! HOW MANY TEARS MY MUM AND GINNY SHED BECAUSE THEY THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD! YOU HAVE BETTER HAVE A GOOD EXPLANATION OR I AM GOING TO KILL YOU MYSELF!!!!!
Ron
P.S. I have informed Hermione.
After much consideration Harry decide it could have been much worse and summed some parchment and a quill to write them back.
Ginny,
You have no idea how much your understanding means to me. I love you too and thought of you everyday. I plan to come tomorrow and explain everything if your parents agree. I'm not sure what time. I'll talk to your Dad tonight. I am truly sorry for causing you so much worry and promise to never leave again unless I tell you. See you tomorrow.
Love always,
Harry
Harry read it once. Satisfied he turned and wrote Ron
Ron,
I do have an explanation to my disappearance and lack of contact, but whether it's a good explanation of not is up to you. Like I told Ginny I'll be there tomorrow, I'll ask your dad what time tonight when I see him. I'll inform Hermione and see if she can come over too. I am sorry for all the trouble I caused.
Harry
Satisfied with Ron's letter too he tied them back onto the still frozen Pig before releasing the owl, who gave Harry a very offended look and swooped out the window heading back to Ron.
With a laugh Harry sat back down and wrote a quick note to Hermione telling her basically what he told the other two. When he was done Harry went to the open window and gave a low long whistle. Two minutes later Hedwig appeared on his shoulder.
"Hey girl," Harry said softly while stroking her white feathers. "Glad to be home?" Hedwig gave him a soft nip on the ear and hooted softly to confirm that she was, as Harry tied the note on her leg.
"Good, could you deliver this to Hermione for me please?" With another soft hoot Hedwig spread her wings and took off out the window head to Hermione's.
After Hedwig had flown out of sight Harry turned around deciding it was time for that shower. Pulling a small object out of his pocket he muttered a spell and his trunk enlarged to its normal sized. Quickly fishing out what he needed Harry headed off to the shower.
An hour later Harry found himself in a clean pair of black Elfish battle robes. Harry had found these much more comfortable then his wizard robes. Elfish battle robes were very much like his Quidditch uniform, with pants and a robe like top making it easier to move. Plus they were made of magical material that made them feel weightless and keep you at a comfortable body temperature no matter where you were.
Stopping in front of the mirror before heading down Harry was satisfied with what he saw. Over the last two years Harry had grown quite a few inches and now stood at 5'11'' and thanks to his month of hard physical training with Demin he had build up some muscle mass. His hair was a little bit longer, but still as black and messy as ever. His startling emerald eyes were no longer hiding behind thick glasses, seen as one of the girl elves had taken it upon herself to heal his eyesight when he was in the Elf Realm. It was quite a long story and one Harry was sure Demin was just dying to tell Sirius and Remus. Seeing how Demin had found the whole situation amusing, where as Harry had not. With one final look Harry left the dorm room and proceeded to the common room.
The first thing Harry noticed was that someone had left lunch for him on one of the tables and deciding to eat first ask questions later he dug in hungrily. He was just about done with his meal when the portrait hole opened and a very angry Snape come storming into the room.
"POTTER!" Snape shouted. "Does this belong to you?"
Totally bewildered Harry was about to ask Snape what he was talking about when Snape pulled something or rather someone behind him through the portrait hole. It was a young girl with long blond hair, piercing blue eyes and two pointy ears.
"Delia!" Harry cried in surprise. "What are you . . . how did you . . .?"
"I'll take that as a yes," Snape snarled letting go of Delia.
Harry completely ignored Snape his eyes still trained on Delia who had nervously backing away from Snape.
"Delia how did you get here? And where is Destiny?" Harry asked a now very nervous Delia. Then Harry's eyes suddenly widened in realization as Delia slowly edged closer to the door looking very guilty.
"Tell me you didn't?" Harry pleaded with Delia.
Delia shifted nervously under Harry's stare. "I missed you and daddy and Destiny wouldn't bring me here so I kind of tricked her into doing so." Delia's elfish voice stated. "Then when she realized that I had tricked her she was going to take me back. So of course I had to do something to stop her."
Harry shook his head and started to advance on Delia hand out stretched, "Give Destiny to me Delia."
Delia shook her blond head defiantly, clutching the front of her robe pocket protectively.
"Now!" Harry said warningly. Delia shook her head again before abruptly turning and darting at of the door.
Harry stood there for a second, dumbfounded, before dashing after her, completely ignoring the confused and angry Professor Snape.
Harry was outside the portrait just in time to see Delia's blond head disappear around the corner. Even though Harry was fast for a human, Elves were faster. So making a quick decision Harry transformed into a black silky panther and dashed after her.
Delia made it as far as the top of the entryway staircase before the Black Panther bounced on her, Delia given a small squeal of dismay before Harry transformed back with a pop and started tickling her mercilessly.
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"Harry?" Sirius asked in disbelief.
Harry laughed and jumped off the rock. "Last time I checked that was still my name. Though others have known me as The-Boy-Who-Lived or just plain Potter. But by the look in your eyes Sirius, I'd say my next name is going to be The-Boy-Who-Died."
Harry suddenly found Sirius right in front of him faster then Harry had thought was humanly possible.
"You better believe I'm going to kill you!" Sirius shouted shaking Harry forcefully by the shoulders. "Do you have any idea how worried I've been about you? How worried everyone has been about you?"
Before Harry had time to open his mouth to defend himself he found himself enveloped into a bone-crushing hug in Sirius' tight embrace.
"Sirius I can't breathe," Harry gasped.
"Good," Sirius whispered into Harry's ear. "If you ever, and I mean ever, do this again, I will not hesitate to lock you up, throw away the key and never let you out again. I am still your guardian incase you've forgotten."
Sirius then released Harry who gratefully stepped away, massaging his bruised ribs. "Don't worry I haven't forgotten and I promise you, for the sake of my health, I will not disappear again without your permission."
"I too would like that same promise." Lupin said as he joined Sirius, looking none too happy.
Harry nervously looked at Lupin, it was one thing to deal with his Godfather, quite another to deal with the werewolf who was usually the even- tempered one. Before he could answer Mr. Weasley had join the two men with the same I'm-not-to-happy-with-you look on his face. Harry stepped back, nervously looking between the three men.
"I'm really sorry I worried you guys. Really I am," Harry said apprehensively. "But you are going to let me explain before you three kill me right?"
This time it was Dumbledore's amused voice that answered. "Yes I do believe that Lord Demin and Harry have a lot of explaining to do. But first, I suggest we clean up here and then finish this talk back at Hogwarts."
After a moment Sirius, Remus, and Mr. Weasley relented. Grabbing Harry by the collar, Sirius dragged him over to where Dumbledore and Demin stood.
"So how many did we get?" Mr. Weasley asked eagerly.
"Seven," Arabella answered. "But Malfoy got away."
"Yes, I just couldn't seem to hold him. But I did get one that was worth the time," Harry said with a smirk, pointing to a short balding man lying unconscious nearby.
"Wormtail," Sirius and Remus both said venomously.
Harry grabbed them both by the upper arm before they had a chance to even move. "If you kill him now he won't be able to give testimony to the ministry about Voldemort's return or Sirius's innocence."
Both men knew Harry was right, but it didn't stop them from wanting to tear Wormtail apart limb by limb.
"This is definitely an interesting turn of events." Dumbledore mused before turning to Demin. "Did you say that Harry did all this Demin?"
It wasn't until that moment that the reality of what Harry, the mysterious green-cloaked figure, had just done. Every face returned back to looking at Harry, each wearing a different emotion on their face.
Harry shifted nervously under their gazes, not sure what to say. For the last month he had gone through very difficult training magically, physically, and mentally. The worst part was he still had a lot more training left.
Sirius just started at his Godson a mixture of anger, worry, fear, and awe circling through his head before quickly turning to Demin and letting his anger go.
"You let my Godson battle twenty Death Eaters alone!" Sirius yelled at Demin. "He could have been hurt or even worse, killed! What gave you the right to put him in danger like that!?"
Harry flinched under his Godfather's anger, though he couldn't bring himself to feel sorry for Demin, he had warned Demin he wasn't going to be in for an easy time when he finally met Sirius.
Demin didn't seem to worried however, as he calmly stood his ground. "I would not have put Harry in any situation I didn't think he could handle."
Sirius was far from being relieved or convinced. "First you kidnap my Godson and then you bring him back to face twenty Death Eaters because you THINK he can handle it!"
Demin still calmly answered, "I didn't think he could handle it, I knew."
Sirius was about to reply when Harry quickly cut in. "Sirius calm down, you said you wouldn't kill anyone until we explained. Besides Demin would no more put me in a dangerous situation then you would."
Sirius looked at his Godson hard, searching for something. Finally he said, "Fine, but after you've explained and I'm still not convinced then the Elf dies."
Harry smiled in relief and said, "Deal."
"Hey!" Demin said, eyes widening in shock. "That's my life you're agreeing on!"
Harry shrugged and looked innocently at his mentor, "Better yours then mine."
This sent everyone into laughter except for Demin who was glaring at his student, and Snape who had been listening to the whole conversation in a shock silence.
"Well, I guess we should get this mess cleaned up so we can go to Hogwarts and hear Harry and Demin's story." Dumbledore said still highly amused.
Dumbledore then cast a blue dome over everyone, putting many silencing charms in the barrier and turned to Minerva. "Minerva will you kindly go to the ministry and tell them we have several pick-ups for them? Also find a reporter and bring them along."
Minerva nodded and smiled her approval before Apparating away. Then Dumbledore turned to Snape, "Severus you better return to Hogwarts. Once there send messages to all Order members telling them that there will be a meeting tonight at six, all are to attend."
Severus nodded and left without a word. Dumbledore then turned his attention to Mr. Weasley. "Arthur as much as I'd like you to stay and give testimony it would do you no good if Fudge found you here. Therefore, why don't you round up Bill and Charlie and inform them of the meeting and then inform your family of Mr. Potter's return."
Harry visibly paled. Of all the other encounters he had to endure, facing Ron, Ginny and Hermione was not one he was looking forward to.
"However," Dumbledore added. "Tell only your family of Harry's reappearance."
Mr. Weasley nodded his understanding and Apparated too.
Then Dumbledore turned to all that remained, "Remus, Arabella, and Eric I would like for all of you to remain here and also to come up with a story that you can all tell Fudge that excludes Harry." The three in question nodded in understanding.
"Demin I would also like you to remain. Perhaps your presence will alert Fudge to how serious the situation is."
"Yes of course I'll stay." Demin confirmed.
"Thank you." Dumbledore said then turned to Sirius. "I assume Sirius that you want to stay and see what will be done about Peter." At Sirius's nod Dumbledore continued, "Then dog form before Fudge arrives."
Then he turned to Harry. "Harry I would like to keep your reappearance a secret for now, at least until we know what Fudge is going to do. So I'm guessing that with all your newly acquired skills you've accumulated you can Apparate to Hogsmeade and get into Hogwarts from there."
Harry nodded and was about to Apparate when Demin stopped him. "Harry why don't you use some of your other abilities to reach Hogwarts. That way you will get the rest of your training in for today."
Harry looked at Demin incredulously, if Demin didn't count fighting twenty Death Eaters alone a full day of training he didn't even want to know what Demin had in mind now.
Nevertheless he asked, "What do you mean?"
"Let's see." Demin said thinking. "Why don't you use your bird animagus form to fly until you're about ten miles out of Hogsmeade, then you can run the remaining distance on your own two legs."
"You have got to be kidding!" Harry said outraged.
"You can be assured Mr. Potter that I am not." Demin said his voice adopting a stern edge. "And don't you dare cheat and use one of your land animagus forms, you know I can tell if you do. You were way to slow of getting out of the way of those curses for my piece of mind."
Harry's green eyes were staring defiantly into Demin's, who stared non- blinking back. Harry was the first to look away muttering something that sounded like 'crazy lunatic elf' before saying a hurried good-bye to the others before with a pop he changed into a magnificent golden eagle and disappeared into the sky. Satisfied Demin turned around to meet Sirius and Remus' stunned faces.
"Don't worry," Demin reassured Harry's two guardians. "He'll be fine. This is easy compare to the other magical and physical training he's done in the last month."
"Harry's an animagus! When did this happen?! And what do you mean one of your land animagus forms? How many more forms does he have?" Sirius asked astonished.
"Yes Harry is a animagus, it was part of his training and he has many animagus forms, which I'm sure he will show you."
"Yes I do believe Harry and Demin have a lot of explaining to do." Dumbledore said still very highly amused.
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Harry, on the other hand, was anything but amused. Sure flying was a thrill and the view was amazing, but by the time he had reached Hogsmeade he was totally tired magically and physically. Sure he was in the best shape of his life, but fighting the Death Eaters had really taken a lot out of him.
Deciding quickly that it probably wasn't a good idea to walk around Hogsmeade in the middle of the afternoon when he was still supposedly missing. So with a resigned sigh he hid himself once again behind his green hood before slowly making his way up to Hogwarts. However, by the time Harry had arrived at the front doors of the school and magically opened them he was literally ready to collapse, but instead he ran straight into Snape.
"Potter," Snape growled. "What are you doing here?"
"I was told to come here and wait," Harry replied.
Snape regarded Harry thoughtfully for a moment, not missing his sweaty robes and flushed face.
"What did you do Potter, run all the way here?" Snape finally asked.
"Almost," Harry muttered under his breath, before continuing so Snape couldn't comment. "Professor do you know the password to the Gryffindor common room?"
"Do I look like the Head of Gryffindor Potter?" Snape sneered at him.
"Oh right. Sorry Professor," Harry said, just too tired to play Snape's little game of witty comebacks. So having no other options Harry headed towards the Hospital Wing.
"Potter, where do you think you are going?" Snape asked.
"Hospital Wing," Harry said and seeing the unasked question in Snape's eyes Harry explained further. "It's the only other place I know with beds. So it's either sleep there or in a corridor somewhere."
Harry could have sworn he saw a flash of amusement passed through Snape's eyes, but it was gone so fast he figured he had just imagined it. So shrugging it off he turned and started up the stairs again.
"Sure you want to do that Potter?" Snape's voice interrupted Harry's progress once again. "Madam Pomfrey is up there."
Harry groaned and turned back to Snape. "I figured she would be gone for the summer."
"Oh she was," Snape said smirking. "But when I sent word to Dumbledore that the Death Eaters were going to attack the Order members today, he thought it wise to call her back."
"So that's how Dumbledore knew where we were," Harry mused more to himself then Snape.
"Correct," Snape said still regarding Harry. "Come along Potter, I may not know the password, but I think I can manage to get you into your common room."
Harry looking utterly shocked and just stared at Snape as he passed him on the stairs, then deciding not to look a gift horse in the mouth, he quickly followed. However, when they were almost to the Fat Lady Harry's curiosity won out and he just had to know.
"Professor why are you being nice to me?"
Snape stopped and turned to consider Harry for a moment before turning without a word and continuing on.
After about a minute of silence Harry decided that Snape wasn't going to answer him Snape surprised him and spoke. "If my memory serves me correctly Potter, you did not attack me on that mountain today even though I was there with the Death Eaters and you would have been more then justified in doing so."
"Don't think I wasn't tempted," Harry remarked smirking.
Snape remained silent, a small smile playing on his lips and was therefore glad that Harry was walking behind him. A couple of minutes later they reached the Fat Lady and Snape had a soft conversation with her before the portrait swung open to allow Harry entrance to the common room. Harry muttered a quick thank you while passing Snape before slipping into the room, but was surprised when Snape followed him in.
"Is there something I can do for you?" Harry asked.
Snape again considered Harry for another moment before simple asking, "Why?"
"Why didn't I attack you?" Harry asked a little confused.
Seeing Snape's nod Harry explained, "Despite your great acting skills of being the greasy git of a potion master, I know it's all an act for your role against Voldemort."
At Snape's raised eyebrows and stunned expression Harry quickly reassured him, "Don't get me wrong I know you hate my guts either way, but nevertheless I still respected and trust you for your role in this war."
With that said Harry quickly turned and disappeared up the stairs leaving behind his very stunned potion professor.
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Meanwhile at the Weasley's household Arthur had just finished gathering his whole family together, minus Percy who was 'too busy,' to tell them his news.
"What's up Dad?" Fred asked, as the last remaining member of the family joined the group.
"Yeah, is something wrong?" George chimed in.
Arthur shook his head and smiled, "No nothing is wrong. Actually I'd say everything is looking up."
The other Weasley's all exchange puzzled looks before Bill asked, "What do you mean Dad?"
"Well I can't tell you much now, but I can tell you that Harry is back and he's quite fine."
There was a moment of dead silence that was finally broken by Mrs. Weasley and Ginny's bursting into tears of relief and Ron bounding from the couch shouting angrily.
"Where is he? I'm going to kill him! Where has he been? Why didn't he write?"
"Ron Calm down!" Mr. Weasley said smiling. "I'm not sure where he's been, I figure I'll find out tonight. As for killing him I believe you'll have to get in line behind his Godfather and Professor Lupin."
Ron sat back down muttering something that sounded like, 'Not if I get my hands on him first.' Which made Ginny smile and Bill and Charlie roll their eyes.
"Can we see him?" Ginny asked hopefully.
"No, at least not today. I'll talk to him tonight and see when you can. I'm sure you can write him if you want." Arthur said with a smile at his daughter. "Oh, one more thing before you go, don't tell anyone else that Harry's back. Dumbledore wants to keep it quiet for now. However, Ron you may tell Hermione."
Ron and Ginny both nodded their understanding and quickly left to write their notes and where quickly followed by Fred and George. After Bill was sure they were gone he turned to his dad.
"There's more to all this then you're saying, isn't there?"
Mr. Weasley smiled, "Quite a lot actually. You will find out tonight and I'm sure the rest of the wizarding world will sometime this week."
At their raised eyebrows and questioning looks Mr. Weasely sighed and threw silencing charms around the room and explained exactly what had happened.
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Two hours later Harry found himself stumbling out of bed and opening the window to allow an annoying and persistent owl into the room. It was none other then Pig, which after a few desperate attempts of trying to retrieve the letters from him Harry lost patience and froze Pig in place and undid the letters.
Harry immediately recognized Ron and Ginny's handwriting and groaned. At least neither of them had sent him a howler. After a minute of consideration he decided to open Ginny's first.
Harry,
I'm not going to yell at you or demand an explanation right now. I believe you have a very good reason for not informing me or anyone else of your safety or where you were. I however, will demand in answer when we meet again, so be prepared. I am glad you are back safely. Never forget that I love you, no matter what.
All my love,
Ginny
Harry smiled in relief, at least Ginny was given him the benefit of the doubt and not yelling at him. Now it was time for Ron's, so with a deep breath he opened it.
Harry,
DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW WORRIED MY FAMILY'S BEEN ABOUT YOU! HOW MANY TEARS MY MUM AND GINNY SHED BECAUSE THEY THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD! YOU HAVE BETTER HAVE A GOOD EXPLANATION OR I AM GOING TO KILL YOU MYSELF!!!!!
Ron
P.S. I have informed Hermione.
After much consideration Harry decide it could have been much worse and summed some parchment and a quill to write them back.
Ginny,
You have no idea how much your understanding means to me. I love you too and thought of you everyday. I plan to come tomorrow and explain everything if your parents agree. I'm not sure what time. I'll talk to your Dad tonight. I am truly sorry for causing you so much worry and promise to never leave again unless I tell you. See you tomorrow.
Love always,
Harry
Harry read it once. Satisfied he turned and wrote Ron
Ron,
I do have an explanation to my disappearance and lack of contact, but whether it's a good explanation of not is up to you. Like I told Ginny I'll be there tomorrow, I'll ask your dad what time tonight when I see him. I'll inform Hermione and see if she can come over too. I am sorry for all the trouble I caused.
Harry
Satisfied with Ron's letter too he tied them back onto the still frozen Pig before releasing the owl, who gave Harry a very offended look and swooped out the window heading back to Ron.
With a laugh Harry sat back down and wrote a quick note to Hermione telling her basically what he told the other two. When he was done Harry went to the open window and gave a low long whistle. Two minutes later Hedwig appeared on his shoulder.
"Hey girl," Harry said softly while stroking her white feathers. "Glad to be home?" Hedwig gave him a soft nip on the ear and hooted softly to confirm that she was, as Harry tied the note on her leg.
"Good, could you deliver this to Hermione for me please?" With another soft hoot Hedwig spread her wings and took off out the window head to Hermione's.
After Hedwig had flown out of sight Harry turned around deciding it was time for that shower. Pulling a small object out of his pocket he muttered a spell and his trunk enlarged to its normal sized. Quickly fishing out what he needed Harry headed off to the shower.
An hour later Harry found himself in a clean pair of black Elfish battle robes. Harry had found these much more comfortable then his wizard robes. Elfish battle robes were very much like his Quidditch uniform, with pants and a robe like top making it easier to move. Plus they were made of magical material that made them feel weightless and keep you at a comfortable body temperature no matter where you were.
Stopping in front of the mirror before heading down Harry was satisfied with what he saw. Over the last two years Harry had grown quite a few inches and now stood at 5'11'' and thanks to his month of hard physical training with Demin he had build up some muscle mass. His hair was a little bit longer, but still as black and messy as ever. His startling emerald eyes were no longer hiding behind thick glasses, seen as one of the girl elves had taken it upon herself to heal his eyesight when he was in the Elf Realm. It was quite a long story and one Harry was sure Demin was just dying to tell Sirius and Remus. Seeing how Demin had found the whole situation amusing, where as Harry had not. With one final look Harry left the dorm room and proceeded to the common room.
The first thing Harry noticed was that someone had left lunch for him on one of the tables and deciding to eat first ask questions later he dug in hungrily. He was just about done with his meal when the portrait hole opened and a very angry Snape come storming into the room.
"POTTER!" Snape shouted. "Does this belong to you?"
Totally bewildered Harry was about to ask Snape what he was talking about when Snape pulled something or rather someone behind him through the portrait hole. It was a young girl with long blond hair, piercing blue eyes and two pointy ears.
"Delia!" Harry cried in surprise. "What are you . . . how did you . . .?"
"I'll take that as a yes," Snape snarled letting go of Delia.
Harry completely ignored Snape his eyes still trained on Delia who had nervously backing away from Snape.
"Delia how did you get here? And where is Destiny?" Harry asked a now very nervous Delia. Then Harry's eyes suddenly widened in realization as Delia slowly edged closer to the door looking very guilty.
"Tell me you didn't?" Harry pleaded with Delia.
Delia shifted nervously under Harry's stare. "I missed you and daddy and Destiny wouldn't bring me here so I kind of tricked her into doing so." Delia's elfish voice stated. "Then when she realized that I had tricked her she was going to take me back. So of course I had to do something to stop her."
Harry shook his head and started to advance on Delia hand out stretched, "Give Destiny to me Delia."
Delia shook her blond head defiantly, clutching the front of her robe pocket protectively.
"Now!" Harry said warningly. Delia shook her head again before abruptly turning and darting at of the door.
Harry stood there for a second, dumbfounded, before dashing after her, completely ignoring the confused and angry Professor Snape.
Harry was outside the portrait just in time to see Delia's blond head disappear around the corner. Even though Harry was fast for a human, Elves were faster. So making a quick decision Harry transformed into a black silky panther and dashed after her.
Delia made it as far as the top of the entryway staircase before the Black Panther bounced on her, Delia given a small squeal of dismay before Harry transformed back with a pop and started tickling her mercilessly.
AGAIN A HUGE THANK YOU TO MY BETA READER NATURAL ANTHEM ! THANK YOU!