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Sadly I can't write Hagrid's type of speech so you will have to fill in his voice over my words, I apologize.

Chapter 5:

Harry, Orsin and Paner had been on the road for three days now and they were closing in on their destination. They had taken a shortcut that seemed oddly familiar to Harry as the bolfs walked through the dense trees of a large forest. An owl hooted from a tree above the path (not that there was much of one) and made Paner jump and almost fall out of her saddle. Temp stopped mid-stride and brought his head up, cocking it to the side, Stone and Loba copied the bolfs movements and looked the right of them. Then the three Wardens heard what their bolfs did, loud scuttling and screeches that seemed other worldly. From over the hill came a swarm of spiders, large, hairy, black spiders, and the size of a Labrador.

It was in that second that Harry realized where they were and groaned, "Guys welcome to the Forbidden Forest home of the acromantula." Paner whimpered which was barely audible, "I really hate spiders" and then there was no more time for talking as the team was overrun by the spiders. After countless dead spiders and tirelessly slashing and hacking (Harry), and chunks of earth smashing (Orsin), and roots form from trees crushing (Paner), Harry had had enough. He raised his hands and called upon the powers of light and sent a wave of energy that blasted away all the surrounding spiders and then a dome of white energy encased the team. Orsin and Paner looked at Harry worryingly; it took a lot of energy out of Harry to use the power of light. They took that opportunity and got their bolfs to head full tilt in the direction they needed to go.

After about three miles they slowed their bolfs to cool off. They decided to dismount and take stock of the last attack, and after checking everything the only thing afflicting them was drained magic, Harry especially. They decided to rest for a bit in the clearing, sitting there sipping water, enjoying the sun filtering through the canopy of leaves, it was quite peaceful. Till there was a rustle in the bushes on the far side of the clearing, in the blink of an eye Harry stood and had his swords drawn. Out of the bushes walked skeletal like horse, with a dark mane, and leathery wings. It was a foal so it was small but it wasn't alone, shortly followed it was what can only be assumed as its mother. Paner cooed and went over to pet the young foal, while Orsin rolled his eyes at her antics, and Harry chuckled at the two.

Temp, Loba, and Stone were laying lazily in the sun, though they all picked up their heads about thirty seconds before a twig was heard being snapped right behind the team. Harry spun with the sword on his hip drawn, Paner's crossbow was aimed at the point, and Orsin…well he had left his axe attached on his saddle. What had caused the sound was a very hairy man that was the size of two men, standing there with his crossbow pointed at the only unarmed Warden (Poor Orsin). He was looking around at them but stopped when he reached Harry. The crossbow fell from the giant mans hands and with a speed that was surprising for a man his size, he crushed the human Warden in a hug "Oi Harry, you're alive! I have missed you so much, everyone said you were dead but I didn't believe it for a minute! Oh I'm so happy your home" the rest of the words were indecipherable from the sobs. Paner lowered her crossbow, from Harry's descriptions this man was Hagrid, so she just smiled and observed as the two men reunited.

Hagrid stood there holding Harry crying his heart out, the young man caught a few words like, "Dumbledore" and "Knew all along" and kept saying "Hermione will be happy" over and over. Harry finally managed to get himself out of Hagrid's grip, and patted the half giant on the back, "Yeah Hagrid, I'm back. I missed you too." He said soothingly, this was a side of Harry that only his team saw, the other Wardens saw a hardened, sarcastic, jackass of a seventeen year old. But here was Harry Potter, the Storm Warden, the Boy-Who-Lived, standing there being all soothing to the one of the few people that saw what he went through as a child and the one who introduced him to the world of magic.

Quick as a flash Hagrid had grabbed Harry around the waist and started to carry him in the direction of the castle, he was stopped however by three bolfs and two Wardens (Orsin now armed.) "What are you doing?" Orsin brandished his axe menacingly; Hagrid looked at them as if seeing them for the first time. "Hagrid these are my friends, we are headed up to the castle ourselves so I'd be happy to accompany you if you want to take us there." Harry's voice was soothing and happy trying to appease his friend. Hagrid nodded his head, picked up his crossbow in the grass and walked in the direction of Hogwarts, all the while a large grin on his face.

Hagrid lead the three Wardens through the halls of the castle, leaving the bolfs outside near the door. Harry followed the groundskeeper through the familiar halls with a sense of excitement, and dread at being shoved into the limelight again. Once they reached a stone gargoyle Orsin and Paner looked confused, out of all the stories that Harry had told them he never mentioned a gargoyle. Hagrid looked at the statue and said "Sugar Quill" and the gargoyle jumped out of the way and waited dutifully for the for people to pass so it could resume its post.

They walked up the spiral staircase and to an oak door that guarded the office of the second wisest man he had ever known (the first being the Grand Master), Hagrid knocked on the door an old voice told them to enter. There sat the most powerful wizard of the age Albus Perceval Wulfred Brian Dumbledore, all regal in his royal purple robes with stars on them, his long white beard, and his startling blue eyes, just like Harry remembered. Fawkes was sitting in the corner and as soon has Harry walked in he gave a happy trill and perched himself on Harry's shoulder. Dumbledore's face was very comical in his shock, though to give the man credit he recovered quickly. "Harry, my boy, you're alive" the grin on his face was full of joy and pride "and I see you have joined the Wardens, oh I am very proud of you." The old wizard rose from behind his desk, walked around and gave the human Warden a grandfatherly hug. "It's good to see you as well Professor, but as you know we are here to protect the school…as usual" Harry added that last part under his breath, which caused a chuckle from everybody.

"Yes, well the students will be thrilled to have you back, they arrive tonight and if two of you could be stationed on the platform and one of you by the door that might be the best way." Dumbledore looked at the three assembled as they looked at each other seeming to have a non verbal conversation. "Sounds good but we're going to reverse it, I'll be stationed on the platform and Orsin and Paner will be in the entrance hall, if that's alright with you Professor?" Harry asked looking into those twinkling blue eyes. "Should work splendidly my boy, should work splendidly" and the plan was set. As night fell Harry got on top of Tempest and headed down to the platform, while Orsin and Paner stood in the Entrance Hall all of them cloaked in black robes, or in Harry's case grey. Little did they know that their mission would truly start tonight.

So here is chapter five, I hope you like it, please give me feed back! It helps!

Well until next time,

Dragon Vongola