(haze lingers above Wulfric and Tobias from the duel which Wulfric won.)
Tobias: Your grammer sucks Wulfric.
Wulfric : I know that.
Tobias : But aren't you an academic english student?
Wulfric : Yea, but that doesn't mean I pay attention.
Tobias : Stupid. Anyways here's the next chapter of Wulfric's twisted story.
(Wulfric hits Tobias with a trip jinx)
a/n : jeez..i hate you.. you know who you are as soon as you finish reading this chapter..jeez..
"Come on Albus!" Harry said excitedly.
"Hold on my dear boy, we can't rush everything, " Albus said as he mixed Harry's blood into the potion. After a minute, he took a few drops and placed them in the center of the large sheet of parchment on the desk. " Now Harry, it's going to take a minute or two for the entire tree to be written out. So just be patient."
"Alright, " Harry said and tried to look patient. Though, it was apparent to Albus, that Harry was anything but patient at the moment. A soft glow began to show on the parchment.
"Ah, it appears your family tree is beginning." Albus said calmly. Harry went over and looked at it and there at the bottom was his name, followed by his parents, then his grandparents. Harry looked up another generation and saw a name that made his jaw drop in surprise.
Albus saw Harry give a shocked look, and it appeared his jaw was in danger of hitting the floor. Wondering what name caused that reaction, he moved around the desk and looked over Harry's shoulder. He saw nothing particularly shocking till he, like Harry, moved up a another generation. There it was for them to see, on Lily's side up a few generations was one single name that stood out; Albus P.W.B. Dumbledore.
"A-Albus? I take it by the look on your face that you never knew."
"I never knew Harry, because my son was born a few years before the war with Grindlewald. One night about a year before I brought the Dark Lord down, my home was attacked. My wife was killed, and I just assumed that they killed Brian as well. It appears now as though he was taken and raised as a muggle somewhere, or else he would have came to Hogwarts. Had he of come here, I would have been able to tell instantly he was my child." Albus said softly.
"I had always wondered why I was so bent on protecting you and watching out for you over the years. I kept thinking, I'm treating him like he's my grandson and Minerva would have my head for favoritism. Yet, I couldn't stop myself. I felt as though there had to of been a reason for that feeling. Now, with the proof in front of us, I know there was a reason."
"Yes Alby, you're my great-grandfather. I have one question. "
"Ask away Harry," Albus replied.
"Had you of known that I was your grandchild, would you have raised me instead of leaving me at the Dursley's?" Harry asked.
"Harry, that answer is obvious. Of course I would have. I have loved every minute I've spent with you, and nothing could change that feeling for the world. Minerva about had my head that night fifteen years ago. I'm still surprised to this day that she didn't sneak back there after I left and took you herself. " Harry chuckled at that.
" She and your mother were very close. In fact Minerva and myself were the first to see you, not including any of the Marauders. It appeared that the Marauders had a bet going on to see how long Minerva would attempt to hog you to herself. Needless to say Sirius won that bet, because it took a great deal of prodding to let me hold you, and let alone give you back to Lily. In fact that very day Minerva told your mother that anytime her and James needed a day off, that they could just bring you here to Hogwarts. Of course they took her up on that offer and you spent many a day with Minerva and myself."
Harry was enjoying listening to his grandfather, but then he remembered they had used the potion for a reason. Instantly he scanned the upper part of the tree for a founder's name. He found not one founder's name listed, but two. "Alby! I'm a direct decedent of Godric Gryffindor and somehow Rowena Ravenclaw fits into my family history as well!" Harry exclaimed.
" Well then Harry, that explains why you can apparate within the school. Hogwarts recognizes you as Gryffindor's heir and so you have the benefits that the founders did as well, but it'll only work if you are in need."
"Alby?"
"Yes child?"
Harry looked up at his grandfather,"Can I call you Granddad?"
Albus pulled Harry into a fierce hug," Of course you can Harry."
Just then McGonagall entered the office, and she appeared to be in a towering rage. Harry made a mental note to never be on the receiving end of McGonagall in that high of a rage. She was so beyond angered, that her lips were almost nonexistent. Albus was having the same thoughts as Harry. He was on the end of that glare once, and he was still surprised to this day that she didn't kill him that time.
Albus was the first to speak, " Is everything alright Min ?"
" I just came up from the Great Hall. Weasley has been given two months of detention and has lost a total of one hundred and twenty-five points for this morning. I'd take more, but I would like to see the House Cup in my office for another year."
Harry feeling as though something needed to be done to get her mind off Ron stepped forward. " Minerva, I would like you to meet someone."
"Who would you like me to meet Harry? "
"My great grandfather."
"Your what?" Minerva asked confused.
"My great grandfather. Minerva, meet Albus Dumbledore. He's my great grandfather."
" Y-you mean the two of you are related!"
Albus chuckled as he answered, " Of course. We just now found out, though we should have known years ago seeing as young Harry here takes after me quite well at times."
"That's the truth. Now, what was the disappearing act in the Hall all about Harry?"
"Oh that, " Harry began. "Well, I'm a direct decedent of Godric Gryffindor and somehow Rowena Ravenclaw fits in there as well, so Hogwarts allows me to apparate within her when I'm in a time of need."
With that said Minerva had to sit down or else she would have fainted right there in the middle of the office.
a/n : Well that was .. interesting... and i dont really hate you jordan.. its just.. you guessed:( .. aww well.. it's all good. now, i hope you all enjoy that.. it took awhile for this chapter for the mere fact that i actually wrote out a family tree for Harry..so i hope you enjoy and please review.
Until next time,
Wulfric
(more fixing.. done.)
Tobias : That was mean.
Wulfric : So is bothering me when I'm thinking of chapter eighteen.
Tobias : Nuh uh!
Wulfric : Yes huh!
(Arguement continues for awhile until Wulfric just hits Tobias with a silencing spell)
Wulfric : That's so much better..
