I decided this scene deserved its own chapter.. really is a good one.. not sure when the next one will come but hopefully soon, don't forget to leave a review before leaving.. please.

Seven-Harry and the Shrink

"Good Morning, Mister Potter. Did you have a good breakfast?" Harry's assigned therapist greeted him.

"Fine thanks," Harry replied.

"Now Mr. Potter, why do you believe you are a wizard?"

"I have an overactive imagination?"

"Perhaps. Why does your wife believe she is a wizard?"

"Because she has an overactive imagination? Oh and technically she would be a witch."

"Mr. Potter, that is a lame excuse. Do you truly believe you have or can manifest supernatural powers?"

"I can't willingly answer that question."

"Why not?"

"You won't believe me either way, Doctor."

"Why is that?"

"Because I am here trapped in your hospital along with my.. Wife for a few slips of the tongue!"

"Most sane people do not go around claiming they are a witch or a wizard brandishing a stick like your Mrs. Potter."

"She's kept her own last name Doctor, hers is Granger."

"Pardon my mistake."

Harry shook his head. "Doctor, many people claim to have supernatural powers or see supernatural things on account of religion and there not locked up! Why are Hermione, my wife and I?"

"Is it your religion to be a witch or wizard?"

"Harry cocked his head in thought, "In a way yes."

"Do you believe in a higher power, Mr. Potter?"

"No, that's rubbish!"

"But you believe in magic?"

"Of course."

"Even though you cannot see it?"

"What!" Harry exclaimed shocked.

"You believe in magic even though you cannot see it?"

"Magic is not like god, sir."

"Is it not? You can't see magic or god, I would say that is similar."

"You can see magic, you cannot see god because it doesn't exist."

"No?"

"No."

"Why Mr. Potter?"

"Because if there were a god, it would not allow the horrible things people do everyday to hurt, maim and destroy one another," Harry answered bitterly.

"Why so bitter, Mr. Potter?"

"Because I've been witness to acts you wouldn't even be able to imagine!"

"And your wife has as well?"

"Yes."

"So contrary to your official records between dropping out after your sixth year of secondary school and now, you and your wife joined and served in the armed forces?"

"Our activities against a group you could not imagine are classified."

"So you and your wife were involved combating against a terrorist organization or group that a civilian like myself wouldn't be privy to information on?"

Harry nodded, the Doctor's twist on his words made perfect sense to him and in muggle terms!

"You were both involved in a secret unofficial force?"

"Yes."

"Why haven't they freed you yet then, hmm, Mr. Potter?"

"Because of the amount of red tape they would have to go through first. I'll assure you, someone is trying to or will get us released."

"Okay, Mr. Potter, I believe our time is up until tomorrow."

Harry nodded and left the office, to be escorted back to his ward.