I'm sorry if there is any confusion about who 'he' is considering there are two of them. If you are a large Harry Potter fan, the story should explain itself.


There are rumors going around. Half truths whispered in neighbor's ears. Uncertainity lodged in every brain. Danger running through the countryside. Fear making itself known in everyone's eyes. A culture, a society on the brink of panic. Threatening to reveal itself to the world.

Who to trust in these dark times. When to let your guard down. Anyone could join him. Anyone could be under one of those masks. Anyone could turn on you. Anyone, that is, but him. The enbodiment of courage, of peace, of hope. The light dispeling the shadows, the darkness, the fear.

Safety. It's a fogotten feeling. But here under his protection, in his castle, we are safe. We can be kids again. The world can go on outside these wall while we laugh, we play, we live inside. Later we will have to face the reality, the darkness but for now we want to be sheltered. We want to be protected. We want to feel safe.

He gives us that farfetched dream and turns it into a reality, our reality. He quiets our turmoiled hearts and settles our fears. He and his castle stand tall; opened arms reaching out to the young, the lost, the hopeless. Wanting to teach them right and wrong, surviving and living, courage and hope, love.

He holds the castle together because heknows how important it is to us. Inside we can have childhoods. Inside we can have petty disputes. Inside we can be divide into houses. Because we will all unite. Unite under his name, his power. Unite under the pride we have in our school, our home.

Let the world dare to teeter and crumb around us. Let the darkness try to consume the light. We have all we need to win. We have Dumbledore to teach us, to protect us, to lead us. We have Hogwarts to always be there to welcome us home.