Chapter 5

As Daniel walked in to the infirmary, he expected to see there "guest" in bed. This were not the case, they were up and about and causing more trouble than Tel'c as the nurse tried to get there blooded pressure. Doctor Frasier explained.

"They have been continually asking for you since they came to, we were hoping if we allowed them to see you and talk to you, they may let us do some tests." Daniel nodded and walked over.

"I believe you were asking for me." He said sit down in a chair between the stranger's beds. Both once again ripped of the arm band and sat down on their co-respective beds.

"Yes we were Daniel." The man replied

"Ok, who are you and how do you know Daniel?" Jack said as he came in the room. His absence from the conversation so far was due to the fact he'd been knocked over and the Private had refused to stop apologizing. For the third time that day he got the death glare from Daniel. "Just trying to be helpful." He said trying to advert the stare.

"My name is Albus Dumbledore, this Professor McGonagall. We know Daniel from when he was a small child." Daniel relaxed it was all just a case of mistaken identity. This had often happen to him when he was trying to find his parents, which he'd been unable.

"I sorry but you must be mistaken I lived in an orphanage most of my childhood. I also have an excellent memory and I would remember seeing people as … unique as your self's."

"I would of said weird, maybe freaky." Said Jack looking at the man in a dress. Both Daniel and the man just ignored him.

"And I wonder how did you come to be in that orphanage Daniel?" The old man queried looking over his half moon spectacles. There was something in his glance that seemed vaguely familiar to Daniel.

Flash back

Three people sat round a circular coffee table, two men and a woman. All were enjoying a strange drink of an orange liquid, quite similar in texture to an orange juice; it just smelled wrong, though. The room they were in seemed to be the typical English stereotype of a sitting room.

There was a grandfather clock ticking away in the corner, a light fire place on the opposite wall to the door and on the mantel piece as well as the expected photographs where various strange nick knack's. the window opposite the couch the young man and women were sitting on was all white showing that the unfortented group were snowed in. However one couldn't help but get the feeling if they really wanted to leave the house all they had to do was jump in the fire place.

The younger man and what had to be his wife as her head was up against his chest, were talking back and forth, and discussing the latest dig. On the lap of the Older many sat a little boy, only 2 years old, giggle joyfully as he was bounced up and down on his grandfathers Knee.

But young children become easily bored and the boy decided that his grandfather's spectacles would make a fine toy. Grabbing them of his face he jumped down from his knee, he placed them over his eye's and began in what he thought was an excellent imitation of there owner. The act mainly consisted of pushing the glassed down his nose so he could look over them, and as he had the same twinkling eye his grandfather and mother, he was quite good at this. All three of the grown ups laughed and clapped so it was a while before the before give his prize back to his Grandfather. He than promptly took his dad's and began the game again.

End flash back

Daniel shook his head dismissing the image as a hallucination, curtsies of a new allergies pill he was trying.

"I sorry could you repeat the question."

"How is it you came to live in orphanage?" Daniel looked at the old man as it sound like an obvious question.

"My parent's died" he replied

"How"

"I don't know." Daniel lied. For most of his youth he had insisted that they had been taken by men in black dresses, which he earned him many stern talking to and eventually a trip to a counselor. After this he had stop sharing his opinion on the matter but had not stopped believing it. He now thought that his parents, like Sha're, had been take by the Gould.

Seeing that Daniel wasn't going to admit to his memories Dumbledore tried a different path.

"Daniel, have you ever made strange things happen when you were angry or scared." To this Daniel nodded. Though SG-1 hadn't notice but many of his … accidents had occurred this way.

"Mmmm." Dumbledore got out a stick similar to the ones the student.

Hey I thought I gave instructions for you to be searched" said Jack lean forward to grab it. But he never would for with a flick and a swish inline with some nonsense word the room and everyone froze. Or what had felt like everyone.

"There, now we can talk in private" said Dumbledore as he put his stick away but Daniel grabbed it and began looking at it. As he did all the repressed memory he had been told were nonsense came back to mind.

"This is a wand, isn't"

"That's it my boy now your starting to think."

"And my parents they were wizards." Dumbledore nodded not want to change the train of thought Daniel was going along. "I wasn't wrong, was I, they were taken by men wearing black dresses." Daniel thought back to his earlier hallucination. He looked over at Dumbledore. A quivering smile crossed his face "Granddad." He coughed out as he tried not to cry but it was no use. Tear began to fall and for the first time in year he had someone to wipe them away.

He couldn't tell how long he'd just been sitting there crying into Dumbledore's shoulder when Sam walked in.

"I heard that the…" Sam dropped off as she looked at the eerie sight in front of her. The cornel half standing, his hand out stretched and his mouth hanging open. Janet elbow still poised as she watch the file she pushed of the desk stand in mid air. One Nurse still trying to hold McGonagall down when she had swivel out and was now calmly sit on the end of the bed sipping a cup of tea she had stolen from another nurse standing at the end of the bed hand raise to the mouth to take of sip of the no pilfered tea. And in the middle Daniel cry like a baby, in complete stranger arms. Sam had seen to many weird things and with her military training she couldn't just dismiss it as a hallucination as Daniel would of. She also wasn't taking any new tablets. To her it just had Gould written all over it and so with out pause she hit the alarm.

The troops arrived quickly but not quickly enough to see Dumbledore once again take out his wand and unfreezing the room promptly disappear with McGonagall, Daniel and as the would later find, all the kid from lock up.