Harry buried his face in to his hands and shakes his head when he saw Tonks naked in his bed. Harry had looked around and found the leftovers of what they did last night. Combining all of this with the hang over he had, Harry wasn't feeling all that great, okay he felt like hell. Harry was afraid that Tonks was going to hate him for what happen last night.

Tonks let out a groan as she sat up in the bed and stretch a bit before pull the covers up a little to cover her self more. Tonks looked around before she looked at Harry as everything started to click together in her hanged over brain. "Well… It looks like we had fun and if my soreness is any sign, it was really fun." Tonks said trying to lighten the mood a bit.

"I'm sorry Tonks…" was the only thing Harry could say, he didn't look at Tonks as he said that.

"If anything I should say I'm sorry. I was the adult and I was the one that brought you to that bar." Tonks said as she tried looking for her wand. Tonks wrap the sheets around her as she got up from the bed to get her wand. "In all honesty I just wish we weren't drunk when it happened."

"What?" Harry asked as Tonks picked up her wand and performed a spell on her belly.

"Yeah, it was your first time wasn't it? Every time you think of your first time you are going to think about how you were drunk when it happened." Tonks said before she pointed her wand at her head and performed another spell to take care of her hang over. Tonks then performed the same spell on Harry.

"So your not angry?"

"Why should I be? But, I would like it if you didn't tell anyone in the order about this, I mite get in trouble for this." Tonks explain as she started to pick up her clothing.

"Yeah… I think I'm going to take a shower." Harry stated as he wrapped the blanket around his midsection and headed for the bathroom.

"Want any help?" Tonks asked with a smile and Harry let out a groan in answer before he shut the door. Harry dropped the blanket as he turned the water on and after it warmed up, he step in to the shower. Harry closed the curtain before he drop his head right under the shower head, as if the water was going to clear everything up.

After the shower Harry found his cloths dropped in front of the door, so after he dried off he put them back on and step out of the bathroom to let Tonks in to take her shower. Harry plop down on the bed and saw a book there that read 'How to hang after a hangover.' For fun Harry open up the book and sucked it up for future use.

"So want to go pick up your stuff from your aunt's place and head to HQ?" Tonks asked as she came out of the bathroom full dressed. Harry nodded his head in agreement as he got up from the bed and headed for the door ready to get going, of course the idea of going to the Dursleys even for a visit wasn't a great idea to him.

Harry stop in front of the door and smiled as he got an idea. "I'll meet you there." Harry said with a smile before he was gone with what sounded like a clap of thunder. Tonks rub her ears after Harry left from the loud boom. Then Tonks pop out of the room after Harry.

Harry was standing there leaning against the fence of the Dursley's yard waiting for Tonks. Luckily the Dursleys were gone so Harry and Tonks made quick work of getting in to the house and clearing Harry's room of what he needed. After a few jabs from Tonks about some of Harry's photos they left.

With a clap of Thunder that over powered a pop sound, Harry and Tonks stood in HQ with a slight smile. Tonks covered her ear's as she started to hear Ms. Black's yelling as Harry turn to the painting. "Shut up!" Harry called out before he flick both of his wands at the painting.

With a violent jerk and a hideous ripping sound the painting flew across the hallway to the other wall before it drop to the floor with a thud. Harry picked up the picture as he said to it "I'll figure out what to do with you later."

But later never came cause with a scream from Krecher as he jump at Harry cause Harry to hurl the picture at Krecher like a disc. The frame strike Krecher crushing in his windpipe as the picture and Krecher colloid with the wall the picture was originally on, and as the frame broke on the wall it pierced Ms. Black through where her heart was suppose to be.

"What is going on!" Called Ms. Weasley as she walked in to the hallway though upon see Harry, Ms. Weasley added "Oh, Hello Harry dear. We weren't expecting you until later. Ron and them went shopping earlier today and won't be back until later."

"It's okay Ms. Weasley, I thought I come by early to clean up some trash here." Harry said as he pointed to the dead Krecher and Ms. Black's painting. Harry pointed his wand at the mess and with out a word it disappeared.

Ms. Weasley grabbed Harry in to a smothering hug before she held him out at arms length to look Harry over. "Ah Harry, it is good to see you here. I believe we have things to talk about." Came Dumbledore's voice as he came walking down the stairs to see what was all going on.

"I guess so." Harry said with a shrug as he followed Dumbledore upstairs to one of the offices in the place. "So, ask away." Harry sat down in one of the chairs.

"How you were able to fight Voldemort? Where did you get such power?" Dumbledore ask point blank.

"A gift from a friend." Harry answered simply back to Dumbledore with a shrug.

"A gift?"

"Yeah, I knew I wasn't going to get anything just going to school. Then a friend of Sirius sent me a letter and offered to help me. So I took it and now I can live my life."

"Harry, something like that isn't just simply given out of the goodness of ones heart."

"Yeah, well he did and unlike you! He helped me!"

"Harry, some one with that power could become a new dark lord."

"HOW DEAR YOU!" Harry yelled as he stood up from his chair and a hairline crack formed in one of the windows. "I am not going to sit here and let you insult the one man who helped me! If he was so dangerous he could have just took on Voldemort, but no he rather watch and put a helping hand when he can or wants to!" With that Harry stormed out of the office.

Harry was angry for different reasons; one reason was just the fact that Dumbledore thought Dog was a threat and that he was greedy, like Dog was going to want something in return, and if he did Harry would help Dog. All Harry ever learned from Hogwarts was defense and when he learns some offence it's considered bad. Another was that it was Dog that helped Harry, not Dumbledore, the man he looked up to as a role model. Plus all the things in the past still fueled his anger at Dumbledore.

Harry decided he go and get something to eat from the kitchen where he saw Ms. Weasley working at the stove, that was where he was struck with an idea. "Hi, Ms. Weasley." Harry said as he took an apple and looked around.

"Hello Harry dear." Ms. Weasley said back with a smile as she looked away from the pot for a second.

"I was wondering, do you have any old Cooking books you don't want or use anymore?"

"Yes, dear why?"

"Thought I add to my cooking skills, I only know basics right now."

"I only have two I brought with me dear that you can have, but any others is back home. Watch the food while I go get them dear?"

Harry nodded his head and watch Ms. Weasley left the kitchen. As Harry stir the contents in one pot he heard Ron yelling at the tops of his lungs "WE'RE BACK!"

A.N.- Hey all… another chapter down. Of course Harry is still angry at Dumbledore for different things. I would type a bit more in these notes, but I'm a bit under the weather, I'm not sick, I don't think, just allergy problems I'm having.

Fist to all those that said nice chapter or the like I say thank you

Drake Smythe: Good idea for finding the book, I'll have to think about it. With the orgy though, if I do it, I think I'll do it in a dream cause guys dream about stuff like that.

Wolf: Good book ideas, but I don't really know anything about the Kama Sutra, I only have guesses about it.

Dragon Sword Master: I miss spelled some stuff? I check over everything a bunch of times and used spell check cause who doesn't need it. What did I miss spell?