A big thanks to all those who reviewed, sorry it took so long, but I hope this is worth it. A big thanks to Kingdark for betaing my work. Don't worry, while Harry will be powerful, he won't be god-like powerful like in some stories, he will have weakness and he has to earn his power though hard training, which will be shown in the next chapter.

Walking into the room, the group was shocked into silence. They were expecting something like what you would find in the older parts of Gringotts; rough walls and hardly any light, an uneven floor and status that resembled gargoyle looking out over what treasure was in there. Even the Unspeakable had lost the air of importance he had earlier.

The first thing you'd have noticed if you had walked in was white. A bright, blinding white, then you would hear the trickle of gently moving water. The room was a round shape, with no dark corners to hide anything in. The room was light by more of the lazily moving glowing spheres. Gently flowing down the walls was clear, crystal water, clearer then any magic protected water they had seen before. A moat of water spread out into the middle of the room, where a set a stairs led the way up the semi-large island. At regular intervals in the water stood large marble looking statues; some where beautiful enough to put veelas' to shame, like the one of a long haired woman wearing very little, the clothes were a blue colour and just covering the important parts, her body was covered in what would have been light blue markings or were veins in the marble. A tiara was holding her blue looking hair back, showing of her perfect oval shaped face. Others where the complete opposite, so hideous it seemed to come form a child's nightmare. Some were easily recognised, like the three headed dog, a Cerberus, and the unicorn while others looked like plants or plant hybrids. Some even looked like every day objects. What the statues represent Dumbledore couldn't figure out. Luckily there were white stepping-stones leading up to the stairs in a fairly strait line, every now and then it would turn as if something was block the way.

Dumbledore wasted no more time just staring at the room in wonder and headed for the stones. The others quickly followed in a single line, with the Unspeakable bringing up the rear with his sword lightly drawn in case of an attack. It was impossible to see what was at the top of the stairs from the doorway, sheets of white fabric hang from posts at the top acting like a canapé hiding what ever was up there from sight. As he got closer to the steps Dumbledore could hear a wordless song that reminded him of his pet phoenix. As he listened he started to feel more alive then ever, even more then when he took some of the Philosophers stone or any muggle drugs, like he used to when he was a lot younger. He became lost in the song until he reached the top, not noticing how the sheets moved out of their way or how the song gave of a warming to whoever was listening. He gave a small jump when he realised he was on a flat surface and looked back to see if anyone noticed. He saw the blissful expressions on their faces and started to question if coming here himself was a good idea. There were no treasures that could help him in the war or make himself more powerful. There was only a teenage boy lying down on a slab of pure white marble with a funny looking creature sleeping at his side.

'Wait a minute. What is a boy doing here?' He thought to himself. 'No one has ever heard of this place so how did he get in here?'

"Look around and see if there is anything more up here then just this boy." He said in a commanding voice. While the group of what he thought were faithful followers did as he said, the Unspeakable walked up to the boy and smiled softly "Hello old friend, I'm sorry your sleep has to end this way." He said, gabbing Dumbledore's attention.

"Sir, all I've found is this blue orb." Charlie said, holding out the orb.

"I've found a red on just like it." His older brother said.

"Hand them to me and we'll head back." Dumbledore said, holding out his hands.

"What about the boy?" Charlie said in a concerned tone of voice. Charlie was always a caring person, ever since he was little he would look after hurt animals, not caring if they attacked him. That was one of the reasons he worked with dragons, they could learn to respect you if you treated them right.

Dumbledore looked like he was thinking about it while looking at the Unspeakable would do. "We'll have to take him with us, but make sure not to tell anyone, wouldn't want word to get out would we?" he said with a sly grin on his face, while plotting how to use this to his advantage.

As he said those words the aqua coloured creature opened its large red eyes that matched the ruby on its forehead. Just as Bill was about to shout in alarm there was bright flash that knocked them unconscious.

When they woke up they were back by the hot spring. The boy was still unconscious.

Tonks was looking around confused, she was just standing guard looking at the strange plants when she was suddenly back at camp, with no idea how she got there. Sirius was awake and fully dressed, much to Tonks disappointment. Squinting he tried to get a better look at the boy.

"Ya know, he kinda reminds me of James." He said out loud. He then became lost in his thoughts about his dear friend who he failed; he couldn't be a good godfather if his godchild was not around, and no matter who he took his frustrations out on, he couldn't get any answers. One year old babies don't just disappear, but then again they didn't kill Dark Lords.

"If he had the scare on his forehead, he could pass as Harry Potter. Image what people would say if we bring back the boy-who-lived?" Tonks said in a cheery voice, daydreaming about the boy she worshipped growing up, like any other young girl.

"Yes well, lets portkey back to Hogwarts and see who our new friend is shall we?" Dumbledore said, holding out a wizardry card of himself from a Chocolate Frog. As he was about to say the activation words, there was a strong wind heading towards the cave, looking back they saw the cave disappear as if the wind laterally blow it away. The last thing they saw was several bright lights fly away form the slowly disappearing cave.

Dumbledore hated travelling by portkey. If you weren't careful, landing could be very embarrassing, especially if you were of the 'other' sex, Dumbledore couldn't help but let out a chuckle at Tonks' screech when Sirius' hand landed up her robe, good thing she was wearing trousers under it. To his pleasure they had landed in his office, where Order members were waiting for them. "Bill, Charlie, why don't you wait here with those orbs while I take this boy to the Hospital Wing. Hermonie, Ronald and Grinny, would you take this creature down to Hagrid's, he might be able to figure what it is. If the rest of you would follow me, I'll give you a brief debriefing about what happened."

It took over an hour to explain what had happened. The first half was said as they walked to the Hospital Wing, the Unspeakable carrying the boy in font of them. Once they reached there, Poppy was quick to kick them out so she could do all the scans to make sure he was alive and well. How the boy ended up in such a place, she would never know. There were many things she noticed just at first glance, after some of the more powerful spells she started to question how he was still alive, even though he was put under a static spell, stopping time from effecting him. She read her results out loud to her assistants.

"Palom and Porom, why don't you two stay here with the Unspeakable while I and the other assistants go talk to the Headmaster."

"Yes ma'am." The twins, Palom and Porom watched the head nurse and the three other assistants walk out the door before they turned their attention to the Unspeakable.

"Cloud! It's been to long." The younger of the twins Porom run up to the blond haired Unspeakable, who's name was Cloud and gave him a bear hug.

"Sometimes it hard to remember you're a girl, especially with those hugs of yours." He said with a rare smile.

"Good to see you man." Palom said, preparing a drink for his companion. Palom and Porom where known around the world for their great healing magic, Porom more then Palom. The only difference between them was that Palom was a boy and Porom was a girl; both had chin length brown hair and warm blue eyes. They wore the colours that represent their magic levels, only those who studied the old ways would see that Palom was a Magus, someone who had mastered the Black Arts, not the modern Dark Arts that was useless against it's prehistoric forms. He wore rich black robes that touched the floor, under that was a black high collared Chinese style shirt, with a sliver trimming. He also wore dark blue jeans, both comfortable and practicable, with black thigh length boots. While his magic was more offensives then defensive, Palom travelled with his sister to make sure nothing bad happened to her.

Porom clothes showed that both her personality and her magic was the opposite of her bothers. Her hooded robe was a pure white that fell down to her knees, under that she wore a pale pink thigh length dress that hugged her body and red high heeled boots. Being a Devout meant she could heal almost anything but the dead, no amount of white/healing magic could go that, it went against the Planets will.

"I guess your trip went well then?" she asked, trying to make the sleeping boy as comfortable as possible.

"Yes, do tell. We have nothing to do but stay in this boring castle." Palom added.

"The Ancients' did a good job of hiding him. I couldn't go down there on my own like I would have wished. But because of those wizards" he spat the word as if it was a disease, "They have awoken."

They sat in silence for a few minutes, lost in the thought of what could and would happen now that They had been awaken. The wizards thought they were the only powerful things left on the planet, that their Dark Lord was dangerous. The wizards where soon to find out that there are many things worst then a man looking of revenge.

"It's her will that our friend wakes form this long sleep. The wizards have become arrogant and just look for power. When our friend here wakes, we should take him to Vivi; he'll help him get his strength back. She has also been reborn, but as a he." Porom said the last pat to cheer everyone up, she never could handle depressed people.

"Again? This will be funny." Cloud let a smile light his face.

"You should lay down for a while, I think Aeris wants to talk with you." Palom said. Just then a nurse assistants ran in.

"Palom, Porom, the headmaster wishes to speak with you." She said before running of to do more errands.

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