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Chapter 8- Coming Together
Harry spent the next week contently being hugged and kissed and looked after. No
one could believe that they hadn't lost Harry. It seemed so surreal, but there he was,
as alive as ever. Over this week, Harry seamed very different. Not only was his
appearance different; he seemed happier, more relaxed, the happiest anyone had ever
seen him. Also his power seemed to have grown, which was amazing because he was
already quite powerful. When after a week had past, Draco got the courage to ask
Harry what had happened. Harry chuckled.
"It is a rather long story, but of course I will tell it to you. I guess what made this
happen is the fact that I am the Heir of Gryffindor, which you already know. Now,
even though my father was an heir, as was his grandfather, I am the one heir. It was
said in a prophecy written ages ago the One Heir of Gryffindor would meet with his
ancestor exactly two months after he arrived to a new life. And my getting sick was
the way for Godric to get in contact."
Ron shook his head in disbelief. "So your saying that Godric Gryffindor made you
deathly sick that you two could have a friendly chat with each other while make the
rest of us worry!"
Harry nodded and grinned, "Yep!"
"But that doesn't explain the whole bursting into flames and rising from your ashes
thing! Why was that necessary?" Of course, it was Hermione who asked that.
Harry's grin grew wider. "It wasn't really, it is just that my aniagmus form is a
phoenix. I wanted to come back with a bang, true Harry Potter style. Also I couldn't
leave the realm where I was with Gryffindor until you three got your act together and
started working as a team, together you brought me back, otherwise I would have
stayed there with Godric forever!"
His friends goggled at him. The Hermione, once again was the one to ask the
intelligent question, that the boys were too slow to think of.
"You're a phoenix animagus? I thought becoming a magical creature was
impossible!"
Harry nodded and his eyes sparkled.
"You can't. Well not with training. Only natural animagi can become a magical
creature, and there is usually only about one every 1000 years. I believe that the three
of you are also natural animagi. All you have to do is focus on your mind, how you
think and feel, and you should become it without much difficulty."
He gestured for his friends to follow him outside for this particular activity. Once
outside in the moon-lighted grounds he began to instruct his friends. One by one
they became there animals. Draco's wasn't much of a surprise to anyone, he turned
out to be a Hungarian Horntail. Hermione's wasn't all that hard to deal with either,
she turned into a pure white unicorn with dazzling golden hooves and horn. It was
Ron who surprised everyone. No one knew quite what to think when he turned into
a Hippogriff.
Of course, Harry thought later. Ron was rather like a Hippogriff, short- tempered,
and easily offended.
So each friend made their own crest with their animal on it. Though, Ron was very
surprised when he found out he was a hippogriff. Next they chose where their house
dormitories would be. Harry, Ron, and Hermione had agreed that none of them
would be allowed to have the Gryffindor common room. The rooms that they chose
were quite different from what the old dorms that they had known so well were like.
Hermione's was a large oval room, decorated in dark purple and silver. It had many
book selves that would hold books that only people like Hermione would appreciate.
The large fireplace on the far side of the room had a large painting of a beautiful
unicorn looking over the room. Hermione had also added a smaller room attached
the common room for third years and above only. It had a small stream that flowed
through a small garden and a lot of garden benches and fairies.
Harry had chosen a room that was a rectangular shaped, decorated much like the
Gryffindor Common room. Except, above his fireplace there was a painting of a red
and golden phoenix. This was a secret passageway to a room that was a replica of
Quidditch pitch, where he hoped his future students would practice so that they
could when the cup.
Ron's room was like a lopsided square. It was filled with large conformable orange
couches with black lining on them. A hippogriff was above his fireplace. His secret
room was filled with games and fun things. Of course, a large chess set was provided.
Draco's room was an octagon with lots of dark corners. The colors of his room were
blue and bronze. He had had a painting done of his dragon self and placed it above
his fireplace. The secret room that he had provided for his students contained
supplies to make complicated potions that would cause other students great grief.
The four now had written all of the rules, school supply lists, and even what the
uniforms would look like. House members would wear their house colors for robes.
Hermione's house would wear dark purple robes with silver lining; Harry's house
would wear red with gold lining; Ron's would wear orange with black lining; and
Draco's house would wear navy blue with bronze lining. Ron liked the idea of having
the uniforms being more colorful. The friends were now up in what used to be
Dumbledore's office discussing how to sort students into their houses. Draco went
first.
"The stupidly brave, suicidal ones will go to Potter House. The know-it- alls to
Granger House, the loyal-as-puppy-dogs with huge tempers will go to Weasley
House. And of course the brilliant, sly, good looking one's will go into Malfoy
House."
Ron and Hermione looked like they were about ready to say something but Harry
stopped them from starting yet another fight.
"Thank you for that Malfoy. No, it will be more like the valiant, headstrong students
will go to Potter House. The brilliant minds of the world will go to Granger House.
And the most friendly, loyal people in the world will go to Weasley. Everyone left out
will be in Malfoy."
It took a whole hour to get the qualities down without insulting the other people in
the room. They also decided that after they all were dead that there would be an
amulet that the students would place over their heart and it would shout out the
house that the student belonged to. Of course, this amulet would have the school
crest etched into it. The four also enchanted to write down the name of every magical
child who was 11, in the United Kingdom every year.
The school would be called Dumbledore's Academy of Magical Learning, named
after the best headmaster Hogwarts ever had, in hope that the school would be run
well. The school motto would be: Quasi aliquis semper nunguam absque; fortasse
apud capacitas tamen nunguam apud cor. The first staff of the school had been hired
and the classes that would be available selected. The required classes would be
Transfiguration, DADA, Potions, History of Magic, Charms, Muggle Studies, and
Dueling. Then when a student came to his/her third year they had to take two more
classes. For those you could take Herbology, Divination, CoMC, Study of Ancient
Runes, Arthimancy, Healing with Magic, Illusions, Magical Art, or being on a
Quidditch team. Students were allowed to take up to four of those classes, but no
more. (Hermione had been the one to instate that rule.)
Everything was going wonderfully. And by the time to send letters to those who
would be the first class of the school, everything was perfect, Harry and Ginny; Ron,
and Hermione; and Draco and Liberty were all married in a triple wedding, the castle was ready for students, and the rules had been set. But there was one surname on the
list of students that Harry was very shocked to see. It must be a different person then
who he thought it was! But later when he went to the house, he did find it was the
person he thought it was. No denying it, a Dursley would be coming to Hogwarts.
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Chapter 8- Coming Together
Harry spent the next week contently being hugged and kissed and looked after. No
one could believe that they hadn't lost Harry. It seemed so surreal, but there he was,
as alive as ever. Over this week, Harry seamed very different. Not only was his
appearance different; he seemed happier, more relaxed, the happiest anyone had ever
seen him. Also his power seemed to have grown, which was amazing because he was
already quite powerful. When after a week had past, Draco got the courage to ask
Harry what had happened. Harry chuckled.
"It is a rather long story, but of course I will tell it to you. I guess what made this
happen is the fact that I am the Heir of Gryffindor, which you already know. Now,
even though my father was an heir, as was his grandfather, I am the one heir. It was
said in a prophecy written ages ago the One Heir of Gryffindor would meet with his
ancestor exactly two months after he arrived to a new life. And my getting sick was
the way for Godric to get in contact."
Ron shook his head in disbelief. "So your saying that Godric Gryffindor made you
deathly sick that you two could have a friendly chat with each other while make the
rest of us worry!"
Harry nodded and grinned, "Yep!"
"But that doesn't explain the whole bursting into flames and rising from your ashes
thing! Why was that necessary?" Of course, it was Hermione who asked that.
Harry's grin grew wider. "It wasn't really, it is just that my aniagmus form is a
phoenix. I wanted to come back with a bang, true Harry Potter style. Also I couldn't
leave the realm where I was with Gryffindor until you three got your act together and
started working as a team, together you brought me back, otherwise I would have
stayed there with Godric forever!"
His friends goggled at him. The Hermione, once again was the one to ask the
intelligent question, that the boys were too slow to think of.
"You're a phoenix animagus? I thought becoming a magical creature was
impossible!"
Harry nodded and his eyes sparkled.
"You can't. Well not with training. Only natural animagi can become a magical
creature, and there is usually only about one every 1000 years. I believe that the three
of you are also natural animagi. All you have to do is focus on your mind, how you
think and feel, and you should become it without much difficulty."
He gestured for his friends to follow him outside for this particular activity. Once
outside in the moon-lighted grounds he began to instruct his friends. One by one
they became there animals. Draco's wasn't much of a surprise to anyone, he turned
out to be a Hungarian Horntail. Hermione's wasn't all that hard to deal with either,
she turned into a pure white unicorn with dazzling golden hooves and horn. It was
Ron who surprised everyone. No one knew quite what to think when he turned into
a Hippogriff.
Of course, Harry thought later. Ron was rather like a Hippogriff, short- tempered,
and easily offended.
So each friend made their own crest with their animal on it. Though, Ron was very
surprised when he found out he was a hippogriff. Next they chose where their house
dormitories would be. Harry, Ron, and Hermione had agreed that none of them
would be allowed to have the Gryffindor common room. The rooms that they chose
were quite different from what the old dorms that they had known so well were like.
Hermione's was a large oval room, decorated in dark purple and silver. It had many
book selves that would hold books that only people like Hermione would appreciate.
The large fireplace on the far side of the room had a large painting of a beautiful
unicorn looking over the room. Hermione had also added a smaller room attached
the common room for third years and above only. It had a small stream that flowed
through a small garden and a lot of garden benches and fairies.
Harry had chosen a room that was a rectangular shaped, decorated much like the
Gryffindor Common room. Except, above his fireplace there was a painting of a red
and golden phoenix. This was a secret passageway to a room that was a replica of
Quidditch pitch, where he hoped his future students would practice so that they
could when the cup.
Ron's room was like a lopsided square. It was filled with large conformable orange
couches with black lining on them. A hippogriff was above his fireplace. His secret
room was filled with games and fun things. Of course, a large chess set was provided.
Draco's room was an octagon with lots of dark corners. The colors of his room were
blue and bronze. He had had a painting done of his dragon self and placed it above
his fireplace. The secret room that he had provided for his students contained
supplies to make complicated potions that would cause other students great grief.
The four now had written all of the rules, school supply lists, and even what the
uniforms would look like. House members would wear their house colors for robes.
Hermione's house would wear dark purple robes with silver lining; Harry's house
would wear red with gold lining; Ron's would wear orange with black lining; and
Draco's house would wear navy blue with bronze lining. Ron liked the idea of having
the uniforms being more colorful. The friends were now up in what used to be
Dumbledore's office discussing how to sort students into their houses. Draco went
first.
"The stupidly brave, suicidal ones will go to Potter House. The know-it- alls to
Granger House, the loyal-as-puppy-dogs with huge tempers will go to Weasley
House. And of course the brilliant, sly, good looking one's will go into Malfoy
House."
Ron and Hermione looked like they were about ready to say something but Harry
stopped them from starting yet another fight.
"Thank you for that Malfoy. No, it will be more like the valiant, headstrong students
will go to Potter House. The brilliant minds of the world will go to Granger House.
And the most friendly, loyal people in the world will go to Weasley. Everyone left out
will be in Malfoy."
It took a whole hour to get the qualities down without insulting the other people in
the room. They also decided that after they all were dead that there would be an
amulet that the students would place over their heart and it would shout out the
house that the student belonged to. Of course, this amulet would have the school
crest etched into it. The four also enchanted to write down the name of every magical
child who was 11, in the United Kingdom every year.
The school would be called Dumbledore's Academy of Magical Learning, named
after the best headmaster Hogwarts ever had, in hope that the school would be run
well. The school motto would be: Quasi aliquis semper nunguam absque; fortasse
apud capacitas tamen nunguam apud cor. The first staff of the school had been hired
and the classes that would be available selected. The required classes would be
Transfiguration, DADA, Potions, History of Magic, Charms, Muggle Studies, and
Dueling. Then when a student came to his/her third year they had to take two more
classes. For those you could take Herbology, Divination, CoMC, Study of Ancient
Runes, Arthimancy, Healing with Magic, Illusions, Magical Art, or being on a
Quidditch team. Students were allowed to take up to four of those classes, but no
more. (Hermione had been the one to instate that rule.)
Everything was going wonderfully. And by the time to send letters to those who
would be the first class of the school, everything was perfect, Harry and Ginny; Ron,
and Hermione; and Draco and Liberty were all married in a triple wedding, the castle was ready for students, and the rules had been set. But there was one surname on the
list of students that Harry was very shocked to see. It must be a different person then
who he thought it was! But later when he went to the house, he did find it was the
person he thought it was. No denying it, a Dursley would be coming to Hogwarts.
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