Last chapter! Enjoy!
My father had planned the attack for today. Today, I would show the world who Harry Potter really is! It was lunch time. Ginny, not fazed by my outburst during winter break was back to flirting with me. Ron and Hermione, like usual, were fighting and Draco was not so obviously glaring at Ginny. Suddenly there was a loud boom, like 20 cannons being fired at once. Draco and I made eye contact, nodding. " Students please make your way to the quidditch field. " Dumbledore's voice boomed around the great hall. Why it was probably the closest place to where the attack is coming from, but this only worked in our favor. Once everybody was on the quidditch pitch my father's altered voice and glamored body walked up the hill with all his followers behind him. " You-know-who! " some second years screeched. I smirked. " Why hello students of Hogwarts. You must all be wondering why I'm here today. Well today I am here to uncover some big misconceptions. The first is I don't actually look or sound like this. " He took off his glamorous and voice changing spell and the student body gasped. " Two, I don't hate muggle borns because they're not pureblood. I am a half-blood myself. I hate them because they are coming into our world and their customs are invading, replacing, and destroying older wizarding ones. Three, I don't kill innocents. " " Yes you do. " Everyone turned around and there were about 50 aurors plus the minister on Hogwarts grounds. " What proof do you have of me killing them? " My father asked in an innocent tone. " Well-well we- " " That's right you don't. As I was saying before I was so rudely interrupted, I don't kill innocents. I am just an easy dumping ground. ' Oh look at me! I'm a corrupt, medling headmaster that uses his students as his pawns. ' 60 years ago there was a boy named Tom. His dad was a muggle and his mother was a witch. She died during childbirth. He was a magic hating muggle who left the baby at an orphanage. One day the transfiguration teacher from a school of magic came and took Tom to the school where he was sorted into Slytherin, became prefect, and then head boy. Then the same teacher that had taken Tom to the school impiriused him, made him do bad things, and then once he was defeated, left him for dead, remembering all the horrible things he had done under the horrible teacher's command. He spent many years brooding over what he had done. He had killed innocents, granted he wasn't in control but he still felt guilty. He set out to make things right. He had gained control of himself for about a year before the teacher gained control again and he was defeated. During that time he gained a husband and had a child. The teacher learned of his child and stole it and then wiped the memory of his husband. So once Tom was defeated the teacher needed a new pawn, so he chose Tom's son. He put the child through years of near death experiences, gave him fake friends, a fake name, fake dead parents, fake relatives, and is probably going to leave Tom's son to whomever wants him after he is done using him like a tool. Just like he did to Tom. " My father said. " Where is Tom and his son now? And what happened to the Husband? Also who is the teacher? " Asked the Minister. " Hello, my name is Tom Riddle! My husband is Severus Riddle and my son is Hadrian Riddle. The manipulative teacher is now a Headmaster called Albus Dumbledore. " My father said as my dad walked up next to him and took off his glamor. There was another gasp from the new look of their potions professor. " And where is Hadrian, you son? " An unknown auror asked. It's my time. " I'm right here. " I said. Everyone looked at me. " But Harry, my boy, he killed your parents. " Dumbles said. " But they weren't actually my parents, were they you old coot. " I said. " But Harry, " I turned to Hermione. " you look exactly like James Potter with Lily Potter's eyes. " she said as if that was a valid point. " I walked into the space between the two sides, pulled out my wand, and looked Hermione right in the eye. " Ever heard of magic, Granger? " I asked rhetorically as I took off my glamor. Yet another collective gasp. " You're not Harry! " Ron shouted. " You're right, I'm not. But you're also wrong because Harry Potter never existed. " " Now see here, I worked hard to make this society what it is today and you aren't going to ruin that. " Great, it was the coot of a headmaster. " Well that's nice, but it's time for you and your manipulations to end. One that happy note lets present our allies and friends. " My dad said. He is really bad at transitions. Some of my father's followers secured Dumbledore and his loyal ' followers ' * cough * Pawns * cough *. The death eaters revealed their faces and let's just say the light side's reactions were hilarious. When the list of death eaters was done I noticed that my beautiful mate was not here next to me. I hissed in parseltongue to my father. " ~ Father, I want to see the female weasel's face when I introduce Draco as my mate. May I expose him myself? ~ " " ~ Very well ~ " I stepped forward. " Now to Ginny, you were right. I don't have a girlfriend. " The weaselette puffed up her chest. " But, who ever ruled out men? " Draco took that time to step forward and peck me on the lips. " Malfoy?! You fell for that slimy snake? " Ron screeched. My eyes narrowed. " That ' Slimy snake ' just happens to be my mate. " I said with a sort of feral growl in it. Percy tugged Ron's sleeve, nervously cutting his eyes between the two of us and urging Ron to back off. Of course Ron didn't listen and took a step towards us, pointing at Draco, and ranting about how evil and horrible Draco is. I was angry. I launched myself at him and we started throwing punches. Draco and Percy pulled us off each other. I glared at him and he glared at me. I brushed myself off, pulled out my wand, and pointed it at Dumbledore. " Dumbledore, I would say I hate to do this, but I really don't. AVADA KEDAVRA! " And that was it. All it took. One spell. To end that manipulative old goat. Life got even better after that. My dad became the new headmaster and was now fair to every house. My father became the new minister after the other one ' disappeared '. He made dark magic legal and although there were still plenty of people who didn't like it there were just as many who loved that there was not as much tension between the sides and that if they were dark they were not seen as evil. Me and Draco dated publicly now and we are very happy. Life was good. The end.
Sorry for the awkward ending Idk how to write endings. I guess this is goodbye. T ^ T Welp. Bye! ;)