Author's Note: Hey guys. I hope you like this chapter. Thank you to everyone who has been reviewing! Sorry it took me so long to update, but I was having some trouble so yeah. My computer wouldn't let me submit any of the documents or anything so it's not my fault! But I won't wait this long next time. I promise!
The door swung open again and Harry put his wand down in surprise. He could see how surprised Mr. Dursley looked. He took one glance at Harry's wand and took two steps back.
"What do you want?" he asked Harry glaring at his wand.
"I came here to tell you that I will never return here again," said Harry. "I hope you realize your mistakes and fix your son before it's too late."
Mr. Dursley's face was turning purple. "Don't you dare tell me how to raise my son!" he said. "We took you in out of the goodness of our hearts and this is the thanks we get?"
"Well thank you. Thank you for making the first eleven years of my life the most miserable I've ever had."
With that Harry turned around and walked away. The only reason why he had really gone there was because Dumbledore had said that he should visit one more time. Harry looked around the street to make sure that no one was there. When he was satisfied. He turned around and disappeared with a pop.
When Harry opened his eyes he looked around. He saw a neighborhood with very nice and big houses. He knew where he was. He looked around. He saw an empty lot and immediately knew that this is where he had spent the first year of his life.
He walked over to the place where his house had used to be. He bent down on the ground and felt hot tears fall from his eyes as he imagined how different his life would have been if his parents had been alive. He knew it would have been very different.
After several minutes of just kneeling there, Harry slowly got up. He walked over to the black gates and looked inside. He saw many gravestones. He opened the door to the gate and let himself in.
He walked along the path looking at the graves around him. Then he saw what had been the reason he had come here: His parent's graves. He slowly walked over to them. He knelt down on the ground and looked. He touched the cold stone and ran his hands over the words James Potter. He felt a chill run up his spine. Underneath his name it read: A strong and caring man.
He turned to see his mothers. Lily Potter. Underneath her name it read: Brave, loving, and helpful, she influenced everyone who knew her. Harry looked at the two graves sitting next to each other. Behind them he saw what must have been his grandparent's graves. Marie and Arthur Potter.
He looked back at his parent's grave. This was Snape's fault, he though. All of this. Harry knew that he would never rest in peace until he had killed Severus Snape.
Harry looked at his parents grave one last time, and stood up. He swung around.
"Who's there?" he said. He looked around and his face hardened as he saw Draco Malfoy. "You," he said the hatred displayed in his voice.
"Scared, Potter?" asked Malfoy.
"Of what?" asked Harry. He was seething with anger. It was taking all of his self-control not to attack Malfoy.
"Me."
"You're the one who should be scared of me," said Harry. "You did some stupid things. Dumbledore made an offer. He could've saved you and your family! But instead you go around killing innocent people."
"On the contrary. The people aren't innocent. They're mudbloods or muggles who deserve nothing more than death, beside, you're forgetting that it wasn't me who actually attempted to kill Dumbledore."
"I know who attempted to kill him," said Harry through clenched teeth. "At least he's gone now. He's not at Hogwarts with Dumbledore. Voldemort doesn't have a spy on the inside anymore. Snape can't just apologize to Dumbledore this time. It won't work. Dumbledore's not that stupid."
"You'd be surprised, Potter," said Malfoy smirking.
Harry had heard all that he could take. He lunged at Malfoy angrily. He flew back threw the air, as Malfoy fired a curse at him.
"The Dark Lord has taught me a few tricks, Potter."
Harry quickly got up and pointed his wand at Malfoy, "Stupefy!"
Malfoy deflected it with a flick of his wand and pointed his wand back at Harry. A large gash appeared on Harry's cheek. Harry glared at him.
"Oh don't worry, Potter. By the time I'm done with you you won't even be able to glare at me," said Malfoy. He smirked.
"Don't even pretend that you're going to kill me. I know better. Voldemort wants to do that himself- What? Don't like hearing your master's name?" asked Harry as Malfoy flinched. "What did he send you here to do anyway?" asked Harry.
"That is none of your business."
"Stupefy!" Harry yelled noticing that Malfoy was getting distracted. Malfoy slid to the ground. Harry stood above him. He looked down at the pale figure in disgust. "This is for what you tried to do to Dumbledore," said Harry.
With one last touch to his parent's grave he apparated back to the Weasley's. He walked through the kitchen and heard Mrs. Weasley's loud voice. It was so lovely. Even though Bill still has his scar, that's not what's important. They love each other," she said bursting into happy tears.
"Mrs. Weasley, Harry interrupted her and Mr. Weasley's conversation. "I need to talk to Dumbledore! It's urgent."
"Oh my!" she said looking at Harry's face. He had blood dripping down his chin. "Dear, let's just get you cleaned up first," she said walking over to him. Mr. Weasley who had been sitting beside her looked worried.
Harry pulled away from her. "I need to speak to Dumbledore," he repeated.
Molly looked over to Arthur. "Arthur dear, could you go and get Dumbledore for me?" she asked. "I will get Harry cleaned up.
She took out her wand and began healing his cuts, while Mr. Weasley went to get Dumbledore.
Harry heard the front door open. Dumbledore walked into the kitchen.
"Professor," said Harry. He stood up ignoring Mrs. Weasley's protests.
Dumbledore held up his finger. "Molly, Arthur, could I have a moment alone with Harry?'
Mr. And Mrs. Weasley nodded and left Harry and Dumbledore alone in the kitchen.
"What is it Harry?" he asked once they were alone. His bright blue eyes looked concerned.
"I visited Godric's Hollow today, and I was about to leave when Malfoy turned up. He was acting weird. He just kept insulting me and attacking me. Then I said something about Snape and how at least Voldemort didn't have a spy anymore and how you wouldn't forgive Snape even if he apologized this time. Then Malfoy said that I'd be surprised."
Dumbledore looked thoughtful. "Did he tell you why he turned up at Godric's Hollow?"
"No. He didn't say why."
"Well, he could have come to give you that information."
"What do you mean?" asked Harry quickly.
"Well, Malfoy shows up for no apparent reason, and the only thing that you get out of it was that there is perhaps some sort of spy, or he thinks that I will forgive Severus."
"So you think that Voldemort ordered him there just to give me that information?" asked Harry.
"Maybe, maybe not. We cannot be sure, however I will look into it," said Dumbledore standing up. "Thank you for telling me this."
He walked into the other room. "Thank you for letting me intrude in your house," said Dumbledore to Molly and Arthur.
"It was no problem, Albus," said Mr. Weasley.
"Is everything alright?" asked Mrs. Weasley. She looked worried.
"Perfectly fine," said Dumbledore giving them a charming smile. He let himself out the door.
Ron, Hermione, and Ginny all ran in from the other room, once Dumbledore had left.
"What happened?"
"Well, I was at Godric's Hollow and Draco showed up," he said. He was starting to get tired of explaining the situation over and over.
"Are you alright?" asked Ginny. She looked a little bit worried.
Harry nodded.
"Let's give Harry some space," said Mrs. Weasley bustling into the room. "Let's let him rest for a while and then he can explain his story to all us."
Harry was grateful for Mrs. Weasley.
"I think I'll just go in my room and rest for a while," said Harry. He gave Ginny a look, and headed up the stairs.
He saw Ginny's door was shut and slipped into her room. Ginny looked up from her book as he walked in. "Hey!" She dropped the book she was reading and ran over and gave him a big hug. "What happened?" she asked, looking worried.
"Harry carried her over to the bed and sat her down. "Well I went to Privet Drive first, and the Dursley's weren't very happy to see me, but there wasn't anything that they could do about it, because I had my wand, so they didn't do anything terrible." Ginny snarled.
"I never liked them," she said. "How was Godric's Hollow?" she asked him.
Harry explained to her what had happened and what Draco Malfoy had said.
"Oh Harry. Why is it always you who gets into trouble like this?" she asked and wrapped her arms around him. Harry lay down and pulled her with him. Within minutes, they were both asleep.