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When Harry and Pansy returned to the castle, they did so a day early to avoid the wizard paparazzi. They went to the Lords quarters and got settled in. They both had completed their holiday homework early, so used this time to relax and just enjoy time alone. This was not to be. Albus Dumbledore of course had other plans. The wards of the school alerted him to their presence. He immediately sent a note to Harry saying he wished to speak with him.
Therefore, the most famous couple in the wizarding world made their way to his office.
When they arrived, Harry had to roll his eyes at the garish display the old man was wearing, with his eyes on full twinkle.
"Harry my boy come in, have a seat. How was your Holiday?"
Harry sat back on the love seat the old man had conjured. "It was excellent sir, how was yours?"
Dumbledore laughed. "As usual no one gave me woolly socks again this year."
Harry was not happy having his afternoon interrupted. "All right sir now that we finished with the platitudes, what can I do for you?"
Dumbledore was amazed Harry would be so direct it needed to stop. He went on as planned though. "Oh just some papers I needed you to sign."
Harry looked at the old man with a very questioning eye. "What papers would those be sir?"
Dumbledore smiled eyes on full twinkle. "Oh Nothing Important if you'd just sign here."
Harry picked up the papers and began to look them over. Setting them down he pulled out his wand and set the papers a blaze.
Dumbledore's eyes lost their twinkle as anger flowed into them. "Why would you do that Harry?" Dumbledore questioned trying but not succeeding in hiding his anger.
Harry Smiled. "Those were papers turning the Potter proxies over to you. I know I cannot take up my seat until I am seventeen. Therefore, I have already given my Proxies to Mr. Parkinson and he made a wizards oath to only vote as I saw fit. It seems to me I told you I do not trust you. So why would I give the Potter proxies to you?"
"I have held your proxies for many years Lord Potter." Dumbledore's anger no showing.
"Yes you have sir, you have voted with the pure bloods to uphold traditions over the common good. Kept laws on the books that supported bigotry, when my votes would have given the new laws abolishing such things? You have squashed innovation and technomancy. I cannot support those things. Your line has always been your doing it was for the GREATER GOOD. We both know it is to control the muggle borns and half bloods. I am sorry sir your greater good is flobberworm shit. It is only Purebloods good; I'm not going to support it."
"Harry your Going Dark you must follow established traditions of the light." Dumbledore was almost pleading.
Harry and Pansy were laughing at him, when Pansy began berating him. "My Harry, GO DARK, he is the most moral person I've ever met. He helps everyone with out thought of himself. He does what is right every time. His moral compass is above reproach." She took a breath. "Yours on the other hand I have serious reservations. Just in Harry's case alone, you have stolen Millions from the Potter vaults, saw to it his parents will was ignored. You knew his God father was innocent and did nothing in fact you signed the order sending him to Azkaban. Stole Harry's Guardianship to control him. That sounds like a very DARK wizard to me." She took Harry's Hand and dragged him from the office. "Good day Headmaster!"
When they reached there quarters again Harry fell on the sofa, and Pansy perched her self in his lap. "That Old Coot has more nerve than a blast-ended skrewt!" Harry laughed.
"We knew he'd try that, I just never thought it would be so soon."
Harry knowing it was always power Albus wanted yet he vehemently denied it, would love now having 22 votes on the Wizengamot.
With the Malfoy votes now Harry's he added 7 votes to the Potters 15, and unknowingly controlled at this time the Black votes at another 11, giving him enough votes to sway almost any law he wanted passed.
Albus Dumbledore was Pissed off Royally, He just lost all his power on the Wizengamot to that snot nosed Potter. Parkinson being a businessperson would put forth an agenda that would start bringing new products and innovations Albus Hated. He would also push more education.
The less the public knew the easier they were to control. That is just how Albus wanted it. He now had to weaken Harry before the final task. Ablus knew tom was working on the potion with Peter to reinstate his body, Harry needed to die in that ritual. Killing Pansy in the next task should see that done.