Before we begin I am redoing the last part of the first chapter.

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Harry woke up to a pair of beautiful eyes watching him. He shifted and winced as he moved. The boy look at his armed and saw a huge scar on his right arm.

"You won't be able to use your arm for a while," stated a concerned but undeniably angelic voice.

Harry turned around to look at the person the voice belonged to, only to see a pair of brilliant red eyes. "Who are you?" he questioned nervously.

Tonks look at him, a bit relived that he was up. "My name's Tonks, how are you feeling Harry?"

Harry, for his part, was a little freaked out that this girl that he was sure he never met or seen knew his name.

"Um, fine thanks. How do you now my name?" asked a confused Harry.

"Oh, yeah you're not supposed to know now. Whoops!" said Tonks, rubbing the back of her head. "Well, you're famous because when you were a couple of months old, a bad man came to kill your parents. Well, long story short, you lived and your parents died. You are the boy who lived. You-know-who always killed the person he set out for. But you, Harry, you lived!" Tonks explained excitedly. Harry was shocked to say the least, the very least.

"So my parents died, my life has been a living hell, and I was in the dark because no one bothered to tell me?" Harry asked, obviously angered.

Tonks herself was completely in line with him. "You know what? You're right." Harry hadn't noticed her hair had turned blood red in rage. "I know that you are completely right! Dumbledore, the man who told us, is here right now. You want to meet him?"

Harry was out to kill this man, this Dumb As A Door.

They went down the stairs and saw several people in a big room. One woman was almost the same as Tonks, probably her mother. One man was tall man who had white blonde hair and had a near identical son. A woman sitting next to them had rainbow like hair and again looked like Tonks. And then there was an old man with a long white beard, along with matching white mane slithering down his back. Sitting on the edge of his crooked nose was a pair of glasses.

"Are you Dumbledore?" Harry asked the old man.

He responded, "Yes. Now that you are up you need to return to your relatives."

"No!" shouted Harry. This thoroughly shocked all in the room. Everyone, except Dumbledore.

"As soon as you get there remember to say you are sorry for worrying them," the old man said quietly with his aging voice.

Harry and Tonks were pissed beyond all imagination. Away in a forest old Voldie howled in pain.

Damn boy, getting mad at things!

Everyone in the room was near fainting from the killing intent that Harry was producing.

"I am not going to them! I will do whatever it takes to stay away from them!" Harry snarled. "Why, by the way, did you tell everyone else but me about my parents' deaths?"

Everyone was glaring at Dumbledore, who stood looking mad. He advanced on Harry to reach out and grab him, but was stopped by a shield of some kind.

"You shall not harm my master!" stated a rather large house elf. Every one glanced at the creature that was at least 4 and a half-foot and had the appearance of a body builder.

"First, thanks. Second, who are now?" asked Harry.

"I am John Master sir, a guard elf of the Potter line sir," the elf explained proudly. "I sensed you needed help, so me came here and stop old piece of crap from harming you sir."

Everyone looked at him. "Okay then, what exactly happens now?"

The elf chuckled at this. "You tell me what to do and me do it."

Harry grinned at this and said, "First off, is there another house I can go to?"

The elf nodded. "The Potter mansion over yonder and below thither," came his answer.

Harry thought for a moment then ordered, "Take my things from my aunt's house and bring them there."

The elf nodded, then left. Harry looked at Dumbledore

"Have a very lovely day you old piece of crap," the boy sassed, a smirk evident on his face. Harry turned to Tonks hugged her. "Thanks for telling me the truth."

Harry called John to take him to the house. Tonks was in a daze and was going to sleep great tonight. The Malfoys looked positively giddy and mom Tonks look confused. Dumbledore looked like he was about to blow a gasket.

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OK chapter done, next order of things need to do, Ginny friend foe what.