Disclaimer: Harry Potter owned by J.K. Rowling
There was then a bright light that immediately made Harry's hand reach to cover his eyes. The next thing he knew, all the death eaters had gone with a loud crack and in Belatrix's place stood Dumbledore. Once again Harry felt that ancient power radiate from the old wizard's body, come and go as if nothing happened.
"Are you all right Harry?" asked Dumbledore sternly.
"Yeah I'm fine, but what about Tonks?" replied Harry.
"She shall be fine, in the meantime pack your trunks and get ready to leave by tomorrow morning," said Dumbledore.
"Professor, can I ask you a question?" asked Harry.
"I would love to answer your questions full-heartedly anytime Harry, but now is not the time" replied Dumbledore as he ushered Harry back upstairs to pack his trunks.
With that the members of the phoenix aparated from number four privet drive, leaving the troubles into the ministry's hand.
The next morning Harry woke to find out that it was one of the first days where he didn't have an actual nightmare. Actually he couldn't remember at all if he had a dream or not but found that he was in a very light mood. As he got out of bed, he found a parcel lying right beside him, sent from Dumbledore, also to find that Hedwig had returned. He then opened the envelope and felt that familiar tug at the back of his navel.
