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Chapter 4

"Where!" Many people now shouted, curious to know.

"I'm sorry. I think it was a trick of light." Luna said not sure what just happened.

"What do you mean?" Asked Hermione, who obviously thought Luna was hallucinating.

"I think I just saw the spirit of Harry."

Dumbledore turned to her, worried, while Hermione had a hard time to keep herself from snorting.

"What do you mean "the spirit of Harry" Ms. Lovegood?"

"I told you it was a trick of light, Professor."

"Oh sure it was! Tell us how did you saw him?" Hermione asked and couldn't help but to roll her eyes.

"You don't believe me, don't you? Well he was transparent and floating if you really have to know."

Mrs. Weasley paled, told the guests to wait there and ran up to check on Harry.

Harry had to try about four times before he managed to enter the Light Dimension. He huffed and floated off to find Merlin.

"Back so soon darling?" Asked Lily, worried a little. Not that she minded, but still it was a little too early to for him to return.

"Yeah, but I don't think I have much time. Do you know where Merlin is?"

"He is right behind you dear."

Harry wheeled around and faced his five trainers (teachers).

"What's wrong Harry?" Asked Merlin.

"Well um I needed some answers."

"I've got endless time. I always do, ever since I died. So go ahead and ask your questions."

"First I need to know if a spirit could leave its body."

"In the case of dimension travelers, yes a spirit could. Why do you ask? Did you leave your body?"

"I did, but that's not what I'm worried about. You see, I was… well, floating and while no one else saw me, a girl called Luna Lovegood made an eye contact with me and said my name. I hardly think that's a coincidence. What do you think?"

To his surprise, Merlin's eyes started glittering and he seemed to be very anxious, so he had to take a moment or two to calm down.

"Well Harry, there are two options on this one. The first one is, that she is a dimension traveler just like you."

"Ok, that would be nice, but why did your eyes started glittering like that? Just because she might be a dimension traveler?"

"Oh no no no, Harry. I really would prefer the second option. That's the one that exited me the most. Since the second option is that she's in fact your soul mate."

"She's my what?" Harry nearly shouted that one, having no idea how to react.

"Yes young one. She might be your soul mate. And you should know that soul mates are destined to be together. Oh and soul mates often share powers, so she might as well be both."

"Well, she might be a dimension traveler. Although I would pretty much fancy her as my soul mate." Pondered Harry aloud, then gasped noticing he had done that.

"Soul mates are rarity nowadays. Instead of a few thousand mates, like in my time, there are only about ten or so."

"But there still exists the chance that she isn't my soulmate."

"Maybe yes, maybe no. However, the only way to find out - is you giving a kiss to her. If you are soul mates, you'll know."

"Ok… I think I'll just go then." Harry said, while shaking roughly making the spirits around him laugh and chuckle.

A second later he disappeared, going back to the living world.

Mrs. Weasley ran upstairs accompanied by Hermione, Dumbledore and Remus. They bursted into Harry's room (which was actually Sirius's old one) and found him lying in his bed. That was suspicious, because the noise Mrs. Weasley made, while she opened the door, was enough to wake the biggest of sleepyheads. Molly ran over to his bed and started shaking him violently. Everyone's panic died, when Harry opened his eyes, looking at everyone rather curiously.

"What's up? Can I come down now?"

They all let out a sigh in relief.

"No, not yet, Harry dear."

"Then why did you wake me up."

"Because Loony Lovegood…" Hermione started but Harry cut her off.

"Luna's here? Luna Lovegood is in the Headquarters!"

Mrs. Weasley gave Hermione a death glare and tried to sort Hermione's error out.

"Well... yes, but she has been already for a few days."

"Alright, so now more people are stuck in this hellhole and miserably waiting for the summer to end."

"No! Sh-she actually likes it here…"

"How can you be so sure? I'm sure she's bottling feelings up, just like she always does."

Mrs. Weasley was silent for a moment and then told Harry to go back to sleep, while she shooed everybody out. "When did Harry get so smart? Guess those physical changes weren't all." She thought to herself and went to set things up.

Harry sat on his bed and his mind drifted on Voldemort. He amusingly concentrated a little and…BANG! There he was. Sitting on a black throne, made of human skulls.

Not noticing the spirit of Harry glaring at him.

"Bella!" He hissed, "Report."

"The dementor recruit has been successful, my lord. They are willing to escape with the prisoners."

"Excellent. Tomorrow will be a mass breakout of Azkaban. Those who are not willing to join my ranks will be kissed." He snarled satisfiedly.

"Now go and tell the others to get ready. And don't fail me again, Bella!"

"No my lord, I won't. I'll leave immediately."

Voldemort sat down and started plotting. "Seesh" thought Harry "If all what Voldemord does is plot, then his life must be darn boring. Has he even ever got laid?" Harry shook his head. Ever since his body changed, he was also thinking different. More confident, but also more dirty. He didn't know if he liked it or not.

An hour later Mrs. Weasley went to get Harry. And nearly had a heart-attack at the sight of Harry floating above his bed. Surrounded by a black glow (it looked more like an aura). Before Molly could pull out her wand, Harry let out a silent yelp, opened his eyes, and fell back to his bed.

"Ouch!" He moaned and rubbed his aching body.

"Harry!" Mrs. Weasley yelled. "What just happened!"

"What are you talking about Mrs. Weasley?"

"You were floating and glowing black!"

"I did? Oh…could you keep this between us two?"

"What DID YOU DO!" yelled Molly again, ignoring his plea.

"Voldemort messed with my head last time. I figured out it works both ways." That was a lie of course, but he didn't want anyone to know that he's a dimension traveler. Well… he probably has to tell Luna if she really was his soul mate, but that wasn't the current problem.

"You need to tell Dumbledore about this!" Mrs. Weasley screeched.

"Why? So he can pity me again, give some useless lectures?"

"Now Harry…"

"Now Harry what? It's true, there's absolutely no point me telling him."

"You show him some respect, young man!"

Harry sighed. "Why are you here? Can I come down now?"

"Yes."

Mrs. Weasley led Harry downstairs and opened the door.

"SURPISE!" Everybody yelled running to cheer him.

Harry pretended to be very surprised, and yelped, while he "accidentally" cursed the unfortunate people near him… without a wand.

A/N: If I get my hands on raspberry then…Oh! Well another one is fixed and posted, meaning four down and a lot more to go.