The Unknown

By Morfin1262

Chapter 2

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Previously- "B-but how can I be in a portrait! I'm a human!" Phineas looked angry and insulted,

"Hey! We're all humans you know, we're not aliens! Anyway, the real you must have had a portrait made of you that the real you didn't know about. How you ended up here is a mystery though… Anyway, when portraits are made the person in the portrait has all of the memories of the original person. You probably will deny it at first though," He sniffed and inspected his nails as Harry sprinted off to find the truth.

"No manners now a days."

Harry sprinted towards the school when suddenly he found a door in the middle of nowhere. His curiosity getting the better of him he opened it. There was a meter long stone passageway that ended in a solid wall. A girl appeared in front of Harry.

"Oh! I'm sorry, almost landed on you… I don't recognize you… Are you new here?" The little brown haired girl asked with childish curiosity filling her face. Harry nodded, looking around to see where she had come from. The girl seemed to notice,

"No silly, there aren't any doors! Think of what portrait you want to be in, or where in a certain room, the hallway will send you there. Here, let me show you," She closed her eyes for a second. Nothing happened. Then she opened them again and grinned and nodded at the door. Harry frowned but opened it.

He gasped. Now he was in the picture of the mermaid in the prefects' bathroom. Then he blushed furiously, there was a teenage girl taking a bath. He quickly vanished back into the hallway to the little girl. She grinned up at him.

"See? This is where I get out. Oh, I almost forgot, I'm Victoria, call me Vicky. And you?" Harry looked at her. Maybe being a portrait wasn't so bad… there were people who didn't know about his fame here… Harry looked thoughtfully at the girl,

"Me? Oh, my name's Harry." Vicky grinned and walked out through the door.

"Well, bye then Harry, it was nice seeing ya," Harry smiled and waved then decided to go to find a portrait to teach him about being one. He focused on being in a certain deserted classroom in the dungeons. As he had thought, when he opened the door he found himself in a portrait of a desert with a man on a camel.

"Hello sir, I am new here and I was wondering if a portrait person has any special abilities that I might be able to learn?" Harry waited… and waited… finally the man moved. He fell from the camels back and hit the ground and became a camel. At the same time the camel became a man. The new man walked towards a bewildered Harry and stares down into his eyes.

"What is your name, boy?"

"Harry. And you?" The man hissed,

"For today you shall address me as Master! MUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

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HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!"

Harry let out a nervous smile with his eyebrows raised and backed away through the door. Maybe asking the locals wasn't such a great idea…

Harry thought of Dumbledore's office and then he opened the door. He was in Phineas portrait.

"Ah, here's our new portrait!" Said an old voice. Harry spun around. That's one thing he couldn't get used to in an hour, he thought as he looked at the giant Dumbledore sitting at a giant desk in a giant chair.

"I'm not a portrait!" Harry yelled.

"Honestly! No need to yell, we're both right here!" Came an annoyed voice from beside Harry. It was Phineas. Harry ignored him,

"Look! I had this dream, about a mirror! I walked through the mirror and woke up in the portrait of Hogwarts! Even go check the rest of the castle for me! I won't be there!" Dumbledore raised an eyebrow and stared into Portrait Harry's eyes. Finally he sighed.

"I can see that you believe what you are saying… alright, I'll send McGonagall to look for Har- you." Harry looked at Dumbledore gratefully then Phineas spoke up again.

"If I may suggest, boy, got through the door and search for yourself, by the body not the place." Harry frowned and then realized that the portraits never gave their secrets to normal people. He had always assumed that there was nothing too it, going around the castle and villages with ease… So now Phineas wanted him to go to the hallway and not search for a place but for a person? Harry was confused; who would he search for and why? Then in his mind things clicked! He was supposed to search for Harry- himself!

Harry rushed off through the door and focused on himself. He then burst through the door to find…

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