Kaede Laelithar: Hehe, I am not so good at the foreshadowing. Or, maybe, too good? Ah, theres a reason for the founders/Morgana thing. The Chamber of Secrets will come in later...promise. Oh, and, no one really saw Harry's reaction. What I said happened, happened in a matter of minutes. Basically, Kararoff was in, then out. For all the Weasley's know, Harry was kidnapped. Oh, and from what I know of a certain group of redheads, it would take at least twenty minutes to get up, much less raise a hand against Kararoff taking Harry. We will get into that more in this chapter, just wait.

Sybelle Annya:Thanks, and yeah, I meant for it to. I figured, hey, we all already know this junk, why not try to skip a little bit to get to the good parts? Oh, and Harry wont start teaching until chapter five, at the least. Dumstrang and his gradutaion will take up a bit of space. Just wait and see. Oh, and I dont really do long chapters. For me, I drug that chapter out pretty long.

A/N:Erm, I'm looking for a beta for this story. Can you help me please:pout:

Chapter Two: Dumstang-Entrance

Harry woke up in a rickety bed. He groaned and got up slowly. He looked around, then. It was a fairly small room, about the size of his bedroom at the Dursleys. Harry felt panic for a moment, what if he was at the Dursleys'? He jumped a mile wide when the door creaked open. To his relief, it was Victor Krum who stepped through, not one of the Dursley's.

Victor noticed Harry's jumpiness. "Are you alright?" Harry nodded, his stress dropping off his shoulders. Then he stiffened again. "Where am I?" Harry asked, looking around the room. Victor laughed. "Ship outside the school. You could not get in the first time without being awake. We were afraid of what would happen."

Harry nodded. He understood, alright. This school was the best in Europe, the darkest one, as well. Of course the spells would want someone fully awake for the wards to activate with.

Harry and Victor left the cabin. Victor talked about the school all the way up the deck. What Harry saw made him confused. The ground was barren. There was nothing but the large lake the ship was on and jagged, mountainy terrian. Victor laughed at Harry's face, "You didnt expect it to be out in the open, did you?" Harry nodded and Victor laughed harder. When he finally calmed down, Igor was there, looking at him curiously. Victor just shook his head.

The two men lead Harry down and off the ship. They started climbing a very worn path that Harry wouldn't have otherwise seen. It blended into the rocks surrounding it. No magic required. Harry walked quietly. Igor and Victor stopped in front of a deadend wall. Igor took a deep breath. "You will be registered by the wards. You should have no problems staying with us. Follow behind us and you will be fine."

Harry nodded and walked behind Victor, who was behind Igor. Igor went first, the stone seeming to suck him in. next was Victor. Then Harry went. He closed his eyes tightly. He felt something warm spill over him. He opened his eyes and smiled at Igor and Victor, who both smiled back.

Harry walked behind them. There were several hallways, all were lit with brightly lit torches. Harry curiously touched the flame and smiled when his hand came away unharmed. Harry hurried up to catch up to Igor and Victor, who were chatting animatedly about something or another.

They stopped in front of another wall. This one held a decrative tapistry over it. Harry watched, intrued, as the people started moving. It was of a dragon war. There were hundreds of dragons and humans and what looked like elves portrayed. The fighting escalated and a white haired elf on a silver chinese fireball was about to launch a spear at who looked like a leading human. Just as it happened, a hand on his shoulder startled him.

Victor laughed. "Ah, watching the tapistry, huh? Quite a piece. No one knows where it came from or even which war it represents. It is quite the mystery."

Harry nodded and gave the tapistry a last glance. He turned back to Victor. "Anything you needed?" Harry asked.

"No. I just thought you could use some sleep..."

Harry suddenly felt his tiredness rush back. Ok. Sleep it was.

Harry nodded at Victor faintly. He turned to the tapistry and caught the attention of the elven woman who had caught Harry's earlier attention. "Trio" Harry smiled sadly. The tapistry curled up a little at the side, revealing a small entrance. Harry walked in, and looked behind him. Victor wasn't there. He went back out. He saw Victor just standing there , arms crosses. "why can't you come inside?" Harry asked.

Victor laughed. "No, I can, but 1) I need you permission. 2)I need to want to be in there ,which I don't. You really do need to sleep. I have my own quarters."

Harry nodded, feeling foolish. He reentered the room. The entrance closed. Half-blind with sleepiness, Harry finds the bed and falls into it. He is asleep before his head hits the pillows.

A/N:Sorry it is so short. I'll try to do more next time.