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Chapter 4 Discovery

Harry stepped back away from the table. He had dropped the card back on the table. His hand was grasped about his forehead. Once again he felt the familiar burning of his scar. The scar that had not burned since Voldemort was destroyed.

"That memory was strong, surprisingly strong wasn't it?" The hooded figure asked.

"Yes," Harry answered still feeling the burning. It receded after a while. Harry slid down the stone wall and took a seat on the floor.

"What was it about?" The hooded figure asked.

"Voldemort, when he brought me to the graveyard. When I watched him be reborn."

"Oddly enough that was the middle card." The hooded figure commented looking at the deck.

"Why do you think that was so strong for you?"

"I never wanted him to come back." Harry answered. "I wanted him dead. I helped him come back stronger and it broke the protection my mother gave me from him."

"You didn't help willingly did you?"

"No, I would have never done that." Harry flatly stated.

"But you blamed yourself for that boy, Cedric's death."

"Yes," Harry answered wondering how the hooded figure knew about Cedric. "Voldemort killed just because he was in the way. He killed so many people. People who weren't even fighting against him."

"I understand." The figure said. "That was the most definitive moment in your life."

"I knew that he was back I would have to do what ever it took to fight him." Harry explained. "He killed my parents. My grandparents were killed by deatheaters as well, on his orders."

Harry for some reason became wary of the hooded figure. Jeanette had told him that guide would be someone he would know and would lead him to the answers that he needed. Harry had assumed that it would be someone he knew and trusted. Anyone he trusted would not be hooded, would they?

"Why don't you try another card?" The hooded figured asked. "Perhaps one on this side." He pointed towards Harry's right.

Harry grabbed on closer to the left. The second card in the row.

Back in the apartment Jeanette sat and watched Harry. For a moment he had been still and looked as though he was asleep. She had taken some of the water from bowl and brushed it lightly on Harry's head. The water from the pensive bowl eased the focused divination.

She then saw him jerk hard. Harry grasped at the top of his forehead in pain. Quickly Jeanette braced herself on Harry, she wanted to be sure that he did not hurt himself.

Jeanette had seen this before where people would jerk and seem to be in pain. She knew the easiest way to deal with it was to just let it pass and talk gently to them. "Easy there, easy. This too shall pass." After a moment he stopped jerking and lay still.

Jeanette still kept an eagle's watch on him for what may happen next. This quest she was sure would be a bit of time, but she was ready for it. Harry had paid her a sizeable commission. She was sure part of it was to keep her to keep quiet about this. It was not a thing he wanted to get out.

What she did not expect to happen then was what came next. The door opened. She quickly took position in front of Harry. She was ready for what came next.

Ron walked in to find the blonde standing in his living room. "Who are you? What are you doing here?" He asked quickly drawing his wand.

"I might ask you the same thing. And I can assure you that I am not armed." Jeanette said. She had recognized Ron from the picture she saw on Harry's desk. She knew that he was Harry's roommate.

"Harry!" Hermione came in right then. When they had arrived Ron went in first hearing noises from inside. He had her wait outside. "What did you to him!"

"He is inside his own mind now." Jeanette answered.

Hermione immediately went to Harry's side and checked him over. "You're one of those vision quest initiators." She said accusingly.

"Yes, I am." Jeanette answered. "Though I prefer the term Centered Focused Divination"

Ron still held position on Jeanette. "Move and I will hurt you." Ron flatly stated.

"Harry you need to wake up." Hermione said shaking him.

"You would only hurt him if you wake him up." Jeanette said. "He accepted this and I am going to see him through it."

"You're kind are nothing but frauds you are no better than Muggle fortune tellers." Ron stated flatly.

"That is only because of those imposters that do not know what they are doing. If it weren't for them we could do this without fear. Now he does need tending to. I suggest that you let me over there."

"Stay put." Ron said.

"I have to attend to him." Jeanette flatly stated. "If I don't, his search will not work."

Hermione and Ron exchanged glances.

"Tell us what you are doing and why." Hermione said. "If we don't like it then stop."

Jeanette nodded in agreement. "I'm just going to brush some more water on him. It's the same kind of water that comes in a pensive. It helps the individual see things more clearly."

Hermione watched as the water was smoothed over Harry's face.

"What is your name?" Hermione asked the witch.

"Jeanette Ollivander."

"Ollivander as in. . ."

"My Grandfather's shop, yes." She answered. "We kept the name to use as creditability. Unfortunately that is all that we have."

"Ollivander ran off, right when he heard that. . ." Ron started

"He was looking to protect his wands and his family." Jeanette struck back. "He was a peaceful man he did not like fighting. Besides he made arrangements with my father to make sure that Hogwarts got some wands for the first years that came to Hogwarts at that time. The ministry seemed to have left that one out of their released portions of the ridiculous report they did up of the Dark Lord."

Ron could not say another word. He had helped work on that report along with Hermione. The report began during their forth year. Many bits of truths were stretched and others left out. Only certain portions had been released to the general public.

"That was all a result of Scrimgeour" Hermione said. "I know that there were accusations made after he disappeared, but. . ."

"Accusations tend to burn harder and stay longer than statements of innocence. It took him a long time for him to get over that and for people to come to his shop again." Jeanette countered.

Hermione figured this was a person who was serious about what she did. That would not stop her from keeping watch.

"Harry will be fine. He entered smoothly enough into the quest. We will wait until he is done. Since we probably have a good bit of time on our hands why don't you two think about this?" Jeanette turned her attention on Ron and Hermione.

"I ask everyone the same question 'why do you want to do this' he answered that he had two questions that he needed answered." She paused for a moment. "Why don't you too stop and think about what could have possibly been so important to him that he could not talk about it with either of you. In our initial interview he said you two were not supposed to know about it and that he arranged it so you would be away."

"Then why didn't you just take him somewhere else?" Ron asked.

"Because my mother taught me that it is better to do this in a place where the person is comfortable. He chose here."

"Your mother?" Hermione asked.

"Yes, she taught me how to do this and what ideals to uphold. She was trained to be a healer and she taught me about that as well. Healing people was very important to her."

Hermione seemed to be rendered speechless by then. It was more than she was expecting for this evening.

As she watched Jeanette care for Harry. She too wondered what could be in his mind.