A/N: Still don't own them. Much as I'd like.
Chapter Eight: Vance
Harry and Roberts apparatated into a blind spot in the security system. Harry walked into the bullpen.
"No dice, boss." Harry said. Gibbs nodded.
"If we could get a psych profile on our perp, we might be able to reverse Ollivander's them to get a list of suspects." Roberts said.
"That's genius." Harry said.
"Who is Ollivander?" Tim asked.
"Ollivander is a family of wand makers. They believe that the wand should choose the witch of wizard. Because of this if you have a psych profile or a list of suspects and you go in, you can come out with both. The wand that chooses you says something about you, combine that with a master wand maker who can tell you every wand he's sold and to whom he sold it to, you get someone who is a police consultant, at least unofficially." Justin said.
"So we should get someone down to Ducky." Tony said.
"Glad you see it that way, DiNozzo, and that you're so willing to go and see him." Gibbs said.
"Right, on it." Tony said as he got up. He soon came back and he and Roberts disapperated.
"Hey Harry, bet you three sickles that Tony's freaked when he get's back." Justin said, smirking.
"Not taking it, Justin. That's a sucker's bet and I'm not a sucker." Harry said.
"Just what are we betting on, Agent Potter?" A new voice rang out. Harry turned around and right behind him was the director.
"Director Vance, how much did you hear?" Harry said.
"Enough to know that we need to have a conversation in my office." Vance said, leading the way. When they got there Director Vance ushered him in and locked the door behind him.
"Are you trying to get sent to Azkaban or do you enjoy hiding behind your cousin's fame?" Vance asked. It took Harry a moment to process the fact that Vance knew about magic.
"No I'm not trying to get sent to Azkaban and what would Dud…" Harry said before it dawned on him what Vance had meant.
"You think that I have a cousin who is the Boy Who Lived." Harry said with a sigh. Lifting his bangs with his hand.
"I'm the Boy Who Lived, Director. So how do you know about magic?" Harry said.
"My daughter is a witch. Why did you leave the wizarding world?" Vance asked.
"I couldn't deal with the expectations of being the Boy Who Lived and come out sane. So I left the wizarding world but London just felt too close. I was afraid I would run into somebody who knew me but not know them so I moved to America. Ginny and I figured going across the pond would be far enough." Harry said.
"Why be a cop?" Vance asked. "I figured that you would've had enough of bad guys for one lifetime." Vance continued.
"I love being a cop. Can't see myself doing anything else." He said.
"Why did you reveal magic to the team?" Vance asked.
"Because of the memory videos I figured it would be easier if I just ignored the statute of secrecy. Besides I like not having any secrets with my teammates." Harry said.
"So who haven't you told?" Vance asked.
"Palmer." Harry said with a nod. Vance looked startled at this.
"I'm the second to last one to know." He said, surprised. Harry nodded at this.
"Anyhow I should probably go." Harry said.
"…unless there was something else?" Harry finished.
"No that's all." Vance said, dismissing him. Harry went back to the bullpen.
"Guess what guys." Harry said, mostly to his team.
"You know, I've never understood that phrase. Are you telling us to guess your news or do you want us to say what in a guessing manner?" Ziva said.
"I hadn't thought about it that way. It means I that I have news that I want you guys to guess at but saying what is also an appropriate response." Harry said.
"So guess what." Harry said again.
"What?" Tim said.
"Vance knew about magic." Justin guessed at the same time.
"Justin, you're correct." Harry said.
"So he kinda beats all of you in the magic knowing list." Harry said.
"Who's beating us in the order of knowing about magic?"
Sorry 'bout the small cliffhanger there but it's not really a cliffhanger if you think about it.