"The Hufflepuff line did not end with Harrison and Godric's child. It continued on. My own line went on unbeknownst to Rowena, for I was not as young as she thought. And of course none of them had my last name. They all grew up unaware of their heritage, but over the centuries it has slowly woken up within them. As you can tell, the Gryffindor line is living strong and long. It is the nature of the lion."

"Why are you… how is this…?"

"Oliver, my dear boy, magic. This was created when Harrison announced he was pregnant. Growing suspicions against Rowena had led to the creation of this chamber. This was merely a vault until the dark force arrived. I am a mere fragment of my former glory. This vault is special for it allows, myself and the others minus Rowena to move freely through the realms. No, we are not ghosts like Nearly Headless Nick, but souls. We have moved on, but the power of your bloodline is enough for us to bypass all laws of physics, magic, and logic."

"So, what are we up against?"

"Oliver, you know I cannot tell you. Be strong and watch out for Harry. And please take some control in your relationship. My brother was too desperate looking when he went after Godric. BE strong and keep yourself pure of heart. Dumbledore will get his day, as will Riddle."

"Who?"

"Tom Marvolo Riddle is Lord Voldemort! Don't say anything to Harry. I know he hasn't put everything together, but it is essential that he does not know this right now. You do not need to make your grandmother seem like a bad guy."

"The Chamber of Secrets will open next year. Slytherin's secret weapon will attack the school. But will miss Ravenclaw's heir."

"Oliver, how did you know?"

"Do you really need to ask that?"

"You're a Seer, but they only see the future when they make prophecies. You are obviously conscious."

"I don't know. I just glimpses of the future sometimes. Like how muggles think psychics are."

"Oliver, keep your guard up. Your brother has secrets he will share. Some are a lot darker than you hope. But you must accept him for who he is. He has gone through more than you think. And you are the perfect example of what a Hufflepuff should be. Take this."

Helga Hufflepuff handed Oliver a dark, smooth stone.

"That's my prize and joy. I call it a Badger Blessing. It will cure anything, magical or nonmagical. Just rub it over the general area affected and voila you are better. Do not lose that. For that is the only one that remains to today. In several years Harry will be forced to reclaim items corrupted by Tom Riddle. Retrieve my cup. My decedents, the Smith family, had it stolen fifty years ago. You will find the spell to destroy it the vault. But I am not sure in which book. Destroy the chalice, it is my only remaining relic, but it must be destroyed. Salazar's object is in Sirius Black's London Mansion. Do not speak a word of this to another. Sirius is innocent. In two years he will escape. You will need to find him and assist him. He is innocent of all charges. He will be of great assistance to your cause. I know this is a lot to ask of you Oliver."

"I will. I will guard these secrets with my life. But why must I do this?"

"I am telling you more than you should know. Lord Azkaban has asked of you to know what shall happen in the upcoming years for Harry will become too hotheaded to keep everything in reason."

"Ok."

"Keep this quiet. And wait for Harry to ask for help. A lot of people shall die, but you must wait."

Oliver nodded his head and remained silent.

"Ask Pomona to allow you into the Hufflepuff Common Room. Between the entrances to the dormitories is painting of the school. It is just a façade. Go through it and you shall find my study. You will need to leave a blood offering to get in though. This is to ensure unwanted people are not allowed in. A few drops will suffice. In my study is a journal of my recollections and my shield. Don't tell Harry of this."

"I will. I would be honored. But how should I hide this stuff. Harrison was a natural Legimens, as you know, how can I hide this. Harry most likely has inherited the gift!"

"Godric was a natural Occlumens. You have inherited that gift. Good luck, I will be watching. Do not return here unless necessary. Dumbledore will have this vault heavily watched and the two of you when you return."

And then Helga disappeared. All went black, and Oliver found himself back outside the door sitting on a chair in front of the middle door with an empty one next to him.

"Oh, Harry!"