It was now June and the last month until summer break. Dumbledore had told him that their was a full moon the week before break. So he told Ron and Hermione when he got to the common room.

After breakfast they were on to charms. As the time went on during his school years it was getting easier for him to get spells done.

After class he was thinking about what Mr. Olivander had said five years ago.

"I guess he was right. I already have a signature curse which usually takes years, I know spells that are above fifth year." he muttered to himself.

While he was thinking he bumped into Malfoy.

"What's wrong with you Potter? Having a bad day?" he said smirking.

Harry was having trouble fighting his temper and hiding his eyes.

"Would you just shut up? I've already got something on my mind right now."

Then he shoved him a side. Everyone just stared at him.

"Wow, who would've thought he had it in him." someone muttered.

He stopped and turned around.

"I have plenty of things you don't know. Plenty that I plan on keeping quiet."

Then he headed to potions.

When he got there people noticed how he was aggravated. Ron and Hermione noticed how much he was fighting the wolf part in him.

Even Snape noticed it so he grabbed something from his desk.

"Potter, can you come here for a minute?"

He sighed and listened.

"What is it Professor?"

"Take this, it's a calming potion. I can see you're having a little trouble keeping your wolf in you right now." He nodded and took it.

"Thanks." He nodded and Harry sat down next to Ron.

"What was that?"

"A calming potion." He nodded.

While they were working on today's potion Harry was having trouble focusing. After he was done it came out fine. When he was done with potions he had history.

Everyone had trouble staying awake there.

"You would think by now Dumbledore would get a new Professor and see if they can make it more interesting." Ron whispered to Harry.

"I know, by now anyone would be better." he whispered back.

They saw Seamus was half asleep and Dean already was. Neville was just doodling and Lee was doing his potions homework. Hermione had trouble focusing to. Finally it was over and lunch time.

"Finally done with history. Sadly I have divination next." Ron said.

"Same here. Hermione?" Harry said.

"Ruins." she said.

"After that the three of us have astronomy. Then we're done." said Ron.

"End of the year exams next week to." Harry said whining a little.

"I hate end of the year exams!" Ron said.

"Who doesn't?"

While they were at divination they were getting creeped out again. They wonder how Trelawney was hired a lot. The only people that knew were Dumbledore, teachers and the Order members.

Lately Dumbledore had been thinking about telling Harry the prophecy. But thought he should talk to Sirius first. Now that he lived with him he had to check to see what he thought about things.

So when he got to his office after lunch he flew over to him.

"Hello Sirius, Remus."

They jumped for a second and took out their wands.

"Oh, Albus it's just you." Sirius said with a sigh.

"Yes just me."

"Is something wrong with Harry? Did the school find out what happened?!" Remus said worried.

"Calm down Moony, I'm sure he's fine, right?"

He nodded.

"Yes he's fine. I was just thinking about telling him the prophecy. He's fifteen now and I'm running out of excuses. I'm starting to think I should have told him first year."

They looked at each other.

"You have custody of him now so it's up to you Padfoot."

"He has a point, you've heard about his school years, and he really is running out of time."

He sighed. "Alright, fine. But let me go with you. It's a week till full moon." He nodded.

So the next day Sirius came and saw Harry sitting there looking confused and a little pale.

"Hey pup. What's going on?" He smiled.

"Not much. Came close to losing my temper but I fought it yesterday."

"Good."

"So what was all this about?"

"Well Harry, there was a prophecy made by Professor Trelawney the year you were born. It meant two people, you and Neville." He waited.

"I think it's time you hear it."

"Shouldn't Neville hear it to?"

"No, now it stands for you."

Harry didn't like the sound of it.

So Dumbledore showed him his memory and waited.

'The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches... Born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies... and the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not... and either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives... The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be born as the seventh month dies...'

He sat there and thought for a few minutes and got it put together.

"Pup? You OK?" Sirius said worried.

He nodded.

"Just a little surprised."

"Don't worry, you can do it. You have us, Ron and Hermione to help you."

"But what if he finds out I'm a werewolf? Then he'll have his advantage!"

"Don't worry Harry, we'll think of something. And as long as you use occlumency it will make it easier." Dumbledore said trying to calm him down. He nodded.

After that he said goodbye to Sirius and headed to the common room.