I nearly forgot thanks to all who reviewed it was much appreciated. Okay this chapter is completely a tier it will get more interesting I promise.
Harry ran out of the room with Ron at his side asking him questions which weren't helping his concentration. "What happened Harry? Is everyone alright?" Harry pushed the Fat Lady out of his way. Ron came behind him still asking stupidly annoying questions. Ron and Harry both ignored her as she sent insults down the hallway. Harry still felt cold and numb from sleep. He was urging his body out of the normal paralysis of sleep, forcing it to become more alert. His entire being was concentrating on his dream, trying to remember everything he saw. He saw the Death Eaters and the annoyed voice of Voldemort bearing into his ears with a gentle hiss. It seemed it was taking forever to get towards Dumbledore's office. In the mean while however Ron was poking at his concentration. "Was it good news?" Harry shook his head and said, "Ron I need to concentrate." At this Ron immediately became quite realizing how severe this situation was. Harry got to the front of Dumbledore's office, which was dimly lit and shadows were covering it like a cloak. Dumbledore was just coming out and down when Harry was approaching. Dumbledore looked gravely as came towards him. Dumbledore looked grave as Harry came towards him. Dumbledore said, "What's wrong Harry?" He gave Harry a look of apprehension. Harry took in a deep breath; He had been in such a rush to get to Dumbledore's office he hadn't realized what this information meant. Dumbledore had known about his heir. He had saved his heir, raised her and known that she and everything else was at stake in the wizarding world and it was all at stake because of Dumbledore's foolish idea. He had kept the secret tucked away inside his head. Now however the secret was out, and Voldemort's heir could continue. Harry was so mad that he thought of not even telling Dumbledore making him figure it out on his own. He had to tell Dumbledore no matter what though, it was too important not to tell him. Harry sighed and looked into Dumbledore's eyes which were narrowing with fear. "Professor, he's found his daughter and he's coming for her." Ron's mouth fell wide open as he made a spluttering sound. Dumbledore though was starring straight into Harry's eyes with apparent fear.
"Harry that's impossible."
"Sir he knows." Dumbledore shook his head while starring at the floor, "Harry he can't come after her."
Harry shook with disbelief, his anger which popped so easily now days had skyrocketed. "How can you be so sure?"
"Because she is under constant surveillance."
"Sir you need to watch her tonight we're in danger of losing everything. She needs your direct attention."
"Harry she already has my direct attention."
Harry stood in a tense pause between Dumbledore and Harry. Ron thought stated the very apparent situation. "She's here? In the castle?" Harry had to know though, "Who is it professor?" Dumbledore shifter not nervous or scared just hesitant. The initial shock wasn't felt at first as he had been racing down the hallways. Now however as he was speaking to Dumbledore it hit Harry. The evil doing would be allowed to continue, it wasn't over just with Voldemort it would continue to spread and even if Voldemort died it would be for not. Everything he stood for would continue. Harry felt the indignation of Dumbledore's comments and he yelled at the calm voice of ridiculous reason. "She is what could ruin everything and I can't' know who she is?" His anger finally popped all the way and he screamed at the top of his lungs. Dumbledore remained a tense calm but said, "I'm sure you'll find our tomorrow." At this Dumbledore left Harry raging and Ron dumbfounded.
