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A/N: Sorry it took me so long to update.

10 Years Later….

Malfoy Manor

"Young master Malfoy, "The Malfoy family's house elf, Dobby, said after he popped into Draco's Bedroom, "Master is wanting you in his study."

"Ok." Draco sighed. "Tell him I'll be right down, Dobby."

Draco knew what his father wanted him for. He thought they had already settled the matter of where he was going to school. He had received letters from both Durmstrang and Hogwarts. His mother wanted him to go to Hogwarts, while his Father seemed determine that he go to Durmstrang. When Draco was (surprisingly) asked his opinion he had told his father that he really wanted to go to Hogwarts.

That had been last night and he thought that he had convinced his father to let him attend Hogwarts. But, apparently not.

Draco was now standing outside of his father's study. He raised his hand to knock on the door when he heard the voices of his mother and father. His hand froze in midair.

"Why are you doing this, Lucius?" Narcissca

"I don't want him going to school under the direction of that crackpot old fool, Dumbledore." Lucius said, "And you better not stop me."

"While I think that Draco would do better at Hogwarts than he would at any other school." Narcissca insisted.

"He will not be going…" Lucius said, "I don't want to lose him. You heard the letter…. We will only be Draco…Draco?" Lucius said now aware that his son had knocked and entered the study.

As Draco entered his father's study he tried to keep a straight face that showed that he had just arrived, even though he was curious.

"You wanted to see me, Father?" Draco asked innocently.

"Yes Draco," His father said, "We wanted to tell you that…."

"That after lunch we will be going to get your Hogwarts supplies. " Narcissca interrupted with a pointed look at Lucius. "Because even though you father wants you to attend Durmstrang we are going to do what is best for you, Draco. Now, go wash up. Lunch is in ten minutes."

After Draco had left, Lucius turned towards Narcissca.

"What is the matter with you?" He demanded, "I thought I told you that Draco was going to Durmstrang? How dare you go against my wishes!"

"I don't understand you, Lucius." Narcissca stated, "If we don't live up to our end of the agreement, which was to take care of Draco until he was old enough to attend Hogwarts, then Dumbledore will find a way to get Draco. If Dumbledore has to come and get Draco himself, you know and I know that it will be that much worse. We could be arrested!"

"I know that!" Lucius said, "But I'm not done fulfilling my agreement for the Dark Lord!"

Just then Dobby popped into the study and said, "Master and Mistress, Lunch is ready." Just as soon as he had arrived he was gone.

"I don't know why you are so afraid of Draco going to Hogwarts. But I do know that this discussion is closed. Draco is going to Hogwarts whether you like it or not. " Narcissca said before leaving the study.

As the storm shook the little cottage of Sea, Harry Potter stood in shock at what the big strange Giant that had just entered the cottage had told him. Hagrid had just told Harry that he was a wizard. That all the strange stuff he could do was magic. All Harry could do was stutter, "I can't be a..a..a wiz..wizard." But then Hagrid had asked Harry if he had ever made something happen when he was upset.

Harry thought about it, and he could see himself on a roof when escaping from Dudley and his gang. He could see his teacher's wig turning blue. And he remembered the more recent event of the Boa constrictor escaping at the zoo.

"Hogwarts?" Harry asked remembering that Hagrid had said that he was the groundskeeper there? "What's that?"

"What's that? Harry, didn't you know that's where your mom and dad were trained in their magic?" Hagrid asked confused.

"My mom and dad could do magic too?" Harry asked excitedly.

"Of course they cou.." Hagrid started to answer but then changed his mind and roared. "DURSLEY!" Harry was so shocked because he forgot that the Dursley's were in the room. "Do you mean you never told him anything about his past?"

"Of course not!" Uncle Vernon replied, "When we took him in we agreed to not allow him to perform his freakiness around our house!"

"Wait a minute…" Harry said, "You knew that I'm a wizard and you never told me!"

"yes," Aunt petunia said, " of course we knew you were a wizard. I mean, my sister turned out to be a freak and went off to that school and met… Potter. Then you came along, and we knew that you'd be just as freaky as my sister and her husband. Then she went and got herself murdered by another freak. And we got landed with you while your …"

But Aunt Petunia was unable to finish her sentence as Harry exploded. "Murdered," he said slowly. "You said my parents died in a car crash!"

"A CAR CRASH!" Hagrid yelled. "How in the world could a car crash kill Lilly and James Potter?!"

"He is not going!" Uncle Vernon said firmly. "I will not raise him to be a freak just like his parents."

"I didn't come here to get your permission, Dursley." Hagrid said. "I came here to give Harry his letter that you've been hiding from him. Speaking of which…" Hagrid paused as he dug around in his big coat pocket. Finally, his hand emerged holding the familiar letter that Harry had been trying to read for weeks now. "I believe this is yours Harry."

Harry reached out and accepted the envelope that he had been trying to open for weeks, now.

He read the letter aloud. "Dear Mr. Potter, I am please to inform you that you have been accepted into Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Enclosed is your supply list and train ticket. We look forward to seeing you at the start of term, on September first. Sincerely, Professor M. McGonagall."

After harry finished reading the letter Uncle Vernon spoke up once again. "I am not going to pay money for you to learn magic!"

Hagrid had apparently had enough of Uncle Vernon because just then he raised his pink umbrella as he said, "How are you going to stop him Dursley? You are only a muggle." After he said this he pointed his umbrella at Harry's cousin, Dudley. Dudley had gotten a hold of Harry's birthday cake and was, as usual, helping himself. In a split second, Dudley had a pig tail sticking out of his pajamas. The Dursleys all got scared, started screaming, and ran out of the room.

"Well, now that they're out of the way, what do you say we go get your school supplies?"

"Ok." Harry agreed as he followed Hagrid outside just as the storm was beginning to calm.