Dumbledore's Army Chapter 6: I Want To See The Real You, a harry potter fanfic

NOTICE! IMPORTANT NEWS ABOUT THE STORY!

I'd just like to say how sorry I am that there hasn't been an update in so long... You are all used to my daily
updates by now, aren't you? Lol Well, I have a VERY good excuse! I've been in the process of moving and
I've not been anywhere near an Internet connection.

But, fret not, because I've written FOUR chapters while I've been out! -
I'll update ONE chapter EVERY OTHER DAY for all you readers! Sounds good? All I ask is that I receive at
least three reviews per chapter, okay? Good. Now, go ahead and read!

PS: There will be snogging and the removal of clothes in this chapter! - and nothing but light fluff
throughout the remainder of this story. Nothing will be added to make the rating go up. Sorry about that!

But only because I'm not good at writing things of mature nature... - Enjoy!

Last Chapter:

"Alright class, I think that's enough for today... Remember, the three thousand word essay on Dark
Magic Counter Curses is due tomorrow at the start of class. No exceptions!" Jynx quickly stated, seeing
as the students were already out of their seats and heading for the door.

"Mr. Weasley, would you mind staying for a moment? I have something to discuss with you." the
Professor said as he sat back down at his desk, stacking the tests that had just been taken, into a pile.

Ron nodded and sat back down, waiting for the rest of the students to leave.

As the last two Slytherins made their way out, Jynx frowned. "Mr. Weasley, I'm sure you know why
I've asked you to remain..."

"Of course, Professor. You were wondering if I could grade those test papers." Ron stated with a
satisfied smirk.

Chapter 6: I want To See The Real You...

Harry's eyes bulged. 'Since when was Ron so confidant? Well, this is indeed new... Or maybe it's a side affect of the
Potion...' Quickly, Harry regained his lost composure. It wouldn't do to have a student think that they could
successfully rendered their Professor speechless...

"R- Mr. Weasley, I know for a fact that you have been using the Potion of Wisdom. And not only yourself, but three
other students as well have ingested it." After basically being told to snoop around by Balus, Harry did indeed go in
search of the substance that was making his friends pass almost every test in almost every class.

And with the help of his wonderful invisibility cloak, he had found the potion filled cauldron in the Seventh Year
Boys Dorms.

"I don't know what you're talking about, Professor. Really, are you accusing me of cheating? Bloody hell! I'll have
you know that If Harry were here, he'd hex you for even thinking that!" Ron shouted as he stood up from his seat
and mumbled "Bloody Death Eater." after receiving an angered look from the Professor.

"Mr. Weasley, if Harry Potter were here, I am most positive that he would have been the first one to test the potion.
Now, sit down. I'm not through with you yet." Harry stated, his voice raising a bit to make sure Ron had heard him.
'Damned Gryffindors' he thought to himself, trying to hide a the smile that was threatening to break free.

"Professor, there is no potion, end of story-"

"Accio Potion!"

"..."

"You were saying, Mr. Weasley?"

"How do you even know thats mine? It could be for anyone in the school!" Ron exclaimed, throwing his hands in the
air. 'This isn't exactly good...' Ron was thinking as he looked over to the Cauldron that was now sitting on the
Professor's desk.

The Professor cocked an eyebrow and pointed to the cauldron with his wand. In a delicate handwriting the initials
P.W., C.W., B.W., and F.W. Had been etched into the cauldron and later crossed out, leaving Ronald Weasley
beneath the it all.

"Being as you're the only Ronald Weasley ever to attend Hogwarts, I am most positive that it's yours. So, is there
anything more you'd like to say?"

Ron began to open his mouth to protest, but Jynx cut him off.

"No? Good. Now Ron, I have a proposition for you. It's really simple, and shouldn't require much thought. I give
you my word as a Wizard that I will not tell anyone about the Potion of Wisdom if you agree to be one of
my assistant for the remainder of your schooling." Harry stated firmly before Ron could even open his mouth to form
a reply.

This was how the Professors used to keep him and the other Gryffindors in check when he had been in school.
It was common knowledge that the Gryffindors were the most loyal of the Houses. They would do anything to save
their friends from being exposed with them. Especially if it was something of this nature.

"No. Absolutely Not! There's no way I'm going be cornered into helping someone who is rumored to be a Death
Eater in Disguise! You've got to be out of your mind to even suggest that!" Ron shouted, obviously outraged by the
proposal at hand.

And this was where the Professors would usually con them into agreeing...

"Fine, fine... I know when my help is not wanted., Mr. Weasley... Now, seeing as you don't care about your friends
who have also taken this potion, I have no choice but to inform your Headmistress about this issue-"

"But you don't even know who took it with me! How can you tell her, when you yourself don't know!"

"And I thought you were smart, Mr. Weasley. My mistake. Allow me to explain, then. First you just admitted to
there being more that just you that has taken the potion. Secondly, you have pointedly refused to inform me of said
classmates. If I take this issue to the Headmistress, then she will have no choice but to use the Truth Serum on you
to find out who you are trying to protect. Therefor, you will drag your friends down with you. So, it's up to you, Ron.
Face the Headmistress' wrath and bring your friends along for the ride, or help someone said to be a Death Eater in
disguise, with no proof whatsoever, mind you. It's your choice Ron, but you have to decide now. I won't even wait
until the end of the school day."

"Fine! But, you're not dragging my friends into this. It was my idea to make and take that potion. Deal?"
Harry smiled and held out his hand for Ron. And with a single hand shake, it was decided.

"It's a deal, Mr. Weasley. Now, off to your next class. And here's a note for Professor Snitch. Wouldn't want you to
get a detention, now would we?"

"Theo, you're looking at it from a Death Eaters perspective. You have to look at it from ours. Vampires are bad.
They sided with the Giants and tried to overtake the entire Magical World. And what is that? It's Bad."

"But they'd be a help to our side, wouldn't they?"

"No Theo. And why? Say it with me now, Because Vampires are bad."

Harry let out a soft chuckle. 'Leave it to Hermione to try and make a Death Eater in training change their stripes.' he
thought to himself as he entered the Library.

Taking a seat at the table across from Hermione and Theodore Nott, Harry just stared at the pair that was studying
for their History Of Magic Class.

With a quick glance around the room, Harry smiled, then coughed, effectively gaining the two students attention.

"Miss Granger, If I could have a word with you... alone?" It was more a a statement than anything, and Hermione
knew it wouldn't be wise to ignore him. 'It's probable something about what I saw. He probably doesn't want anyone
to know about that..' she thought to herself as she gathered her books, not noticing the deep blush on her Professor's
face.

"I'll see you at supper, okay, Theo?" Without waiting for a reply, Hermione made her way to the DADA Professor.

"Is there something I can help you with, Professor?" she asked politely as she sat down at the opposite side of the
table.

Harry took a moment to slip into her mind before replying. In just a few short seconds, he had found what he had been
looking for and smiled.

"Yes, Miss Granger, there is. I just got finished talking to Ronald Weasley. He has confessed to using the Potion of
Wisdom. Now, I know he didn't brew it himself, and I was just wondering of you knew anything about it..." Harry
let the words sink into Hermione's mind before he continued.

"I looked over your School Record, and I saw that in your Second Year, you brewed a Polyjuice Potion. I must say,
that was indeed a very advanced potion for a second year...-"

"So just because I made a Polyjuice Potion in second year, you're implying that I brewed a Make-Me-Smart Potion for
my boyfriend?" she asked calmly.

"Well, you are the one most likely to have done it." Harry said with a smirk. "After all, what girl wouldn't want a
smart boyfriend?"

"For your information, I like Ron the way he is. I didn't want him to take the potion, but he said he needed it. He felt
bad, always having me help him with his homework. Well, thats what he told me, at least."

"So, you admit to knowing about the potion, and still, you didn't tell anyone? I must say, If this information happens
to fall into the Headmistress' hands, wouldn't she relieve you and Mr. Weasley both of your Perfects' Status?

Hermione's face turned white. "I'm sure she would." she replied, her voice dripping with anger.

"Well, how about we come to an agreement, then? You assist me in Defense Against the Dark Arts, and the
Headmistress will never know about this whole Potion of Wisdom thing. Mr. Weasley has already agreed, so do we
have an accord?"

Hermione blanched. 'What should I do about the DA then?' she thought 'We've only just started it. Again!'
Harry looked shocked. 'They kept up the DA? Of course they kept did. For all they know, I simply left them to die!'
he thought to himself. He had never left Hermione's mind. He didn't need to resort to this with Ron. Even if he was
using a potion,but Hermione was naturally smart. He could see the wheels turning in her head as soon as he asked
to talk to her.

"And don't worry about your little dueling club. I've already asked the Headmistress to make it an Official School
Club. I promise you that this will not interfere with it." he stated stiffly, waiting for her response.

"Fine. I'll be your assistant in-"

The heavy beating of wings was heard, interrupting Hermione from finishing her sentence, and soon, a gray Owl flew
through an open window, landing on the table before the Professor.

Harry took the letter from the owl and gave it a treat, then sent it off.

"Thank you, Miss Granger, that was all."

Immediately, Hermione stood from the table and made her way out of the Library, most likely in search of Ron.

Harry smiled, and opened the letter.

"Jynx,

Meet me in the Astronomy Tower at 10 P.M. sharp.

-Rile"

9:54 P.M. :

"He's late! I can't believe this! If he doesn't show up and I get caught by Flitch I swear I'll hex him into next Tuesday!"
the angry girl stated to herself as she paced back and forth in the Astronomy tower.

"Bloody Hell! It's late! Why in blazes would he want to meet me this sodden late! I wonder if he realizes that this is
the main Make-Out spot in Hogwarts..."

Ginny froze. 'Is that Professor Jynx?' she asked herself as she carefully made her way to the nearest window.

Peering out, she caught a glimpse of shoulder length Platinum Bond hair. 'Yep.. Shit!

"Is that you, Har-"

"You're the one that picked my name. I thought you'd at least remember it, Rile." Harry said with a snort as Rile
walked up to him.

"Damn Gryffindors. The whole lot of you. Bloody Hell! Where were you when I was being tortured by those
dunderheads!"

Harry gave a snort and reached over to pull something out of his lover's hair.

"Probably causing some Slytherins to run in fear."

Rile smiled. "I see you're doing okay. Fitting in nicely, eh?"

"Hardly. I had to 'persuade' Ron and Hermione to help me with DADA."

"Threaten to tell McGonagal, from what I heard." Rile said with a knowing smirk.

'Merlin, I love that smirk...'

"Yes, I know..."

Harry blinked, then smiled. "No matter how hard I try, I'll never be able to keep you out of my mind, will I?"

"Never..."

"Well, at least you'll always know what I want..."

"Indeed, Professor Jynx."

And with that, Rile threw the smaller man into the wall, kissing and groping at the same time. Gasps and moans were
heard through out the Tower as the two men desperately tried to pleasure each other.

Rile's billowing cloak and shirt had already come off, and Jynx was teasing a hardened nipple with his tongue.
After quickly removing Jynx' shirt, Rile pulled off his lovers belt and began to tug at the waistband of Jynx' pants.

The young girl, who had yet to be noticed, blushed and pulled herself back into the Tower. But the words she heard
next, made her curious enough to look again.

"Let me see the real you. Please..." Rile whispered softly as he traced the younger Professor's cheek with a slim
finger.

Jynx gave a small smile, and slowly his hair began to shorten and change to black. His height diminished a few
inches, his eyes changed into an emerald green and his face became slightly rounder.

The girl gave a small gasp, and instantly, both men were facing her, wands at the ready.

"I knew you'd come back to us, Harry!" Ginny shouted as she climbed through the small window and onto the ledge
where her friend was standing.

Harry lowered his wand and smiled. "I had a feeling you would be the one that would find out before were were
ready, Ginny..." And with that, Ginny ran into her friends open arms and cried.

"Where the Bloody Hell have you been! Everyone's been so worried about you! Why did you leave us like that!"
the read head shouted as she pulled away from Harry, tears still falling down her cheeks.

"Ginny, I had to. I came up with a plan to surprise Voldemort. And really, what better way to keep an eye on all of
you without being found out? I thought it was Brilliant! Anyway, the plan was to leave the school in a huff, and make
him think that I didn't want anything to do with the Magical World. I was hoping that it would be enough for him to
leave the school alone for a while. And it worked. But to make it believable, I had to basically disown everything in I
came to love so much... I'm so sorry I had to leave the way I did. How is everyone doing?"

Ginny gave a tired sigh. "Well, all your close friends and whats left of the Order figured it was some kind of crazy
scheme-"

"What do you mean, 'Whats left of the Order'? What happened?" Rile asked, butting into the conversation.

Ginny looked from Harry to Rile, unsure of how much she could say in front of the Professor.

Rile growled deep in his throat and let his illusion drop for a few seconds before pulling them back up, earning
yet another gasp from the youngest Weasley.

"Harry! What are you doing with that Bloody Git! And who are the other two men that you have following you
around, anyway?"

Not wanting anyone to overhear, like Ginny had just done, Harry pulled the girl close to him, whispering in her ear.
Ginny's face fell. "Are you serious, Harry! Both of them!"

"Yes Ginny, now tell me about the Order..."

"Mad-Eye, Bill and Charlie were killed in a raid in Diagon Alley three months ago. After that, the Order kept loosing
people. Fear for their lives, I suppose... We're down to maybe fifteen members now. Including me and Luna." she said
as tears began to form in her eyes.

Harry turned back towards Rile and sighed. "We've got to inform Balus and Snitch." Rile gave a stiff nod and pointed
his wand at Ginny, who began to look afraid.

"No, Rile... let me." Rile lowered his wand, then walked up to Ginny, pulling her into a tight hug"I know we never got along,
but, I am truly sorry for your loss, Miss Weasley." he whispered in the surprised girls ear before pulling away.

"Sorry, Ginny. You always were a blabbermouth..." Harry said with a soft smile.

Ginny knew what was about to happen. A merry laugh escaped her mouth as she closed her eyes and nodded at
her friend. "It's alright Harry. I don't think I would have been able to keep this from Ron and Hermione all by myself.
Go ahead... I'm ready."

And with that, Harry pulled his illusion charm back into place, flicked his wand a few times at the girl and said

"Out of Sight... Out of Mind..."

A Few Moments Later:

Ginny shook her head, trying to clear it. Looking around, she realized she was still in the Astronomy Tower. Alone.
"That Bloody Git! I swear I'll hex him into next Tuesday!" she yelled, making her voice echo off the stone walls.

Ginny stopped, stone still, and looked at her surroundings while going over what she had just said.
Shaking her head she whispered "Deja Vu..." as she made her way back down the stairs of the Tower.

AN: Well, I hope you enjoyed that little cliffy there! Thought that you'd find out who Rile was for a moment there,
did ya? HAHAH! I'm evil...

AND This is the longest chapter so far! A little over Seven and a half pages and 3397 words! GO ME! I'm the bomb!

Anyway, I found two mistake that I made in chapter 4. The first one is that I put Luna in year seven with Ron and
Hermione when she's actually in year six with Ginny. And the other thing is that in the first chapter, you read that
Harry broke his wand, then in the 4th chapter, he has one again. I forgot to add the trip into Diagon Alley for the new
one. Oh well... -

Next Chapter:

"Pansy, you okay? Pansy.." Ginny was gently shaking Pansy by the shoulders.

A low grunt was heard from the girl as she cracked a single eye open. "You didn't have to leave so... hard. That kinda
hurt." Pansy stated as she pulled herself into a sitting position after refusing the help that she was offered by her
friends.

Luna cocked her head to the side, with a twinkle in her eyes and a smile on her lips, everyone burst out with
laughter at the words that followed.

"Silly Slytherins. Skiving Snackboxes are for Gryffindors..."

Anyway, I hope you have all enjoyed this chapter! And if you didn't read the top, here it is again!

NOTICE! IMPORTANT NEWS ABOUT THE STORY!

But, fret not, because I've written FOUR chapters while I've been out! -
I'll update ONE chapter EVERY OTHER DAY for all you readers! Sounds good? All I ask is that I receive a
least three reviews per chapter, okay? Good. Now, go ahead and read!

But only because I'm not good at writing things of mature nature... - Enjoy!