Chapter 2

disclaimer: if i owned harry potter, i would of given him to voldemort =] and become best friends with bella and draco. then there would be a big tea party at malfoy manor.

harry and draco walked up to the gargoyle, mostly in silence. when they got to the statue Draco said the password (lollypop) and muttered on about crazy old coots and there silly passwords. harry smiled and walked up the spirled stairs while draco followed.

Dumbledore ushered them in his big office; nothing had changed since Harry had been there last, it was sitll full of nonsense things, big pictures of old headmasters. He was itching to just leave this silly place, but he restrained his self he knew it was his time to come back and face what he had been running from.

"Lemon drop?" Dumbledore asked kindly, another thing that hadnt changed, dumbledore was sporting purple robes with little chicken on it.

"No thank you sir" replied Draco, distastefully.

"No thanks, but do you have any lollypops? I love them" Harry asked with a confidence that he had found over the course of the summer and half-a-year he had been away. draco smirked at dumbledores gobsmacked expression.

After Dumbledore had got over the shock of this new found confidence he croaked out. "Sadly no, but I will try to get some before your next visit" Dumbledore coughed and went on. "Well it's certainly nice to see you Harry, you must of gone on some pretty good adventures, but I wonder, were have you been? it has taken the order a long to find you"

"Yes I am quite sure you would love to know were I was, and what I did." harry said with a smirk.

Draco was sure that Harry was going to go on with his point, but he didn't, leaving a sudden tense silence in the office. Then Harry asked;

"So unless you actually had a point to this boring meeting coul youplease tell me were I am staying Dumbledore" harry said pushing himself up from his seat.

Dumbledore suddenly got a twinkle in his eyes, which had been absent for awhile now.

"Well your old dorms of course, since you would be going back to schooling-"

"No" Harry blurted out. "Just get me a room and leave me alone"

"but harry, you need to keep up, you have been gone for along time and need to catch up with everyone-"

"bullshit" Harry stared straight at the headmaster, leaned closer and coldly said. "i will not allow you to control me. you need me, dont forget that. If you won't let me have my own rooms, well I will go and find a room myself. And if anyone, anyone annoys me for the next few days, they will regret it"

And he turned and left the room without a second glance back. He walked through the corridors, all the way to the girls bathroom, to the sink, and finally to the forgotten chamber. He summoned his beautiful guitar and with one thought cleaned the whole chamber. He started to play, play his music that was full of sorrow, rage, and forgotten love.

Sorrow for everyone that was killed, for the friends he has left in the muggle world, for the lives he has ruined. Rage towards Tom Riddle for the war, Dumbledore for the ruined lives and Draco for never loving him back, the one person he looked for in a crowd, the one person he ever wanted, his one true love, of course he could never show draco this love, since he was forever under everyones eyes, there judging eyes.

He fell to the floor flinging his guitar away quickly ending his depressing melody. And started crying, letting out all that he bottled up. He curled into a ball, sobbing uncontrollably, crying all the way into the night.

the next morning, in a forgotten chamber there was a power hurt boy with red eyes who was slowly waking up., his head hurt-no throbbed, the first thought was that he had to many to drink in the club last night, when his memory of yesterday abruptly appeared in his mind and he realised he only had a head ache. his face fell, reality was cruel he thought.

He sighed and turned over, that was when he noticed he was lying on the floor of the chamber of secrets.

He got up, and thought of the kitchen back in America, then when he was standing right in front of him was a exact replica of the kitchen. He started cooking. he remembered how he had learnt such crafty tricks, it all happened the night he left hogwarts, he had no money, nothing, so he had nade his way in to the forest, he was fine at first but then it got cold, so cold it hurt to move, he tripped and never got up, nearly frozen harry fell unconscious, then next morning he woke up in a soft bed, he soon learned that he was under the careful watch of the elf prince, a powerful warlock, and the ruler of the vampires, they told him he was in a realm were time moved differently and they were there to train him, they told him they had watched him all his life, and knew of all the dangers, of dumberdores deeds, and voldermorts actions, they taught him all there sercets, told him of his powers.

he had learned alot from them. they were great people, but then..then he had woken up, it was the same night, the same forest. he had first thought it too be a dream, but he was able to still do all the same magic. but he felt so young still. he felt this unfairness weigh in, and decided he wasnt going back, not until they forced him, he still had alot to learn and a life to live. harry sighed sitting down to breakfast of waffles and coffee that he could turn the chamber of secrets into his new home because of course no one could spy at him here.

So after breakfast he started to look around the chamber….

A/N: hello all!

Yesh I am the writer of this thing, sorry I have not written a lot, I have been trying to get this fluffy little pink thing called inspiration to come back to me.

Anyway thanks for the review shima101 I send you love ( 3 3 3)

Next chapter; more Dray, HP/DM!!! And more about Harry's past…