The Realm of Passing

by Oracle2Phoenix

AU. What if the Killing curse hit Harry in the Graveyard, destroying that Horcrux 3 years early. Harry returns from the limbo Realm of Passing, and he is not the same boy-who-lived. Features Dumbledore Bashing Good but highly Arrogant and Manipulative. There will also be a lot of soul-searching amongst other characters. Main character pairings are HP/GW, RW/HG, NL/LL

6. a sanctuary for a man his owl and an elf

This Chapter is a little longer than I'd like, but the last one was just dragging on and I forced myself to get to Harry's Birthday in this chapter. Before you read I feel I should clarify something from the last chapter. Madam Bones is bringing down the government using legal means, not political ones. There is no vote required for it and Fudge has not gone yet. It may look like he's not got long but regardless of that he is still there. Madam Bones is conducting an investigation, not presiding over a trial.

Anyway I hope you like this. By the way I'm looking for a beta, not just for this story but for all of my stories. Actually I'm looking for more than one beta because I have over 300,000 words of stories online and I want them all checked over by someone other than myself, also I don't expect any of the people who read this to know a thing about Tales of Symphonia so I'll probably get someone(s) separate to go over those stories. A number of you have complained about mistakes I have made, sorry about those. I have learning difficulties and my grasp of grammar is not as good as it should be for someone my age. If you're interested in being my beta drop me a PM, I'm really only looking for someone to check spelling and Grammar, but I'm not adverse to other peoples opinions.

Enough of that. Please review this story (as I write this) has a whopping 168 reviews. That's an average of 33-34 reviews a chapter. Thank you all for those and keep them coming.

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Reposted with corrections made. My thanks to Riniko22 for pointing them out for me.

Long Live Hedwig

A Sanctuary for a Man, his Owl and an Elf

"We are now live in the press area where Alastor Moody has a statement to make in response to today's drama in the Wizengamot." Said the announcer on the Wireless.

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Moody read out to the assembled press.

"I stand before you as the representative of myself, as well as a representative of Harry Potter and the parents of Cedric Diggory.

Last week a young boy was murdered. The Minister used his power and influences to try to hide that fact, not just his parents, but from the legal bodies that are obliged to investigate such crimes. He refused to accept that the great threat that caused horrific suffering for our world 14 years ago was back despite the evidence presented to him. It was therefore the opinion of myself, and my fellow complainants, that this man was not and is not fit to lead our government, especially not in a time of war which is now what we are now facing. Make no mistake Voldemort is back, if Fudge is allowed to remain Minster, he will continue to deny the fact and our world shall suffer greatly from this ignorance. It is our hope that the investigation being conducted by Madam Bones will remove this weak and inept man and replace him with someone capable of leading us through this war. That way, perhaps the sacrifice made by Cedric Diggory will not have been in vain."

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While Moody's voice echoed in the background, Harry talked to Ginny and Neville.

"Will today's events mean Dumbledore won't be back early tonight?" Harry asked Neville

"If my understanding of a War Council is even half correct then I think he and Madam Bones are going to be stuck at the Ministry all night. He might make it back for breakfast, why?"

"I'll meet you both at the leaving feast." Said Harry "I have one more errand to run before I leave this place."

Harry rushed up to his dormitory, no one else saw him go. When he got there he found Hedwig waiting for him.

"Hey girl. I have a very important job for you. Do you think you can fly away and stay away from me and all other wizards until I get to my Grandparent's House?"

Hedwig blinked in understanding.

"Thanks girl. Come on we need to go to our special place."

His plan in mind, Harry looked out the Marauders Map. It confirmed that most of the students were in their House dormitories and it also confirmed that the guests from Durmstrang and Beauxbatons were in there forms of transport. Judging by the way everyone seemed to be gathered together, both Hogwartian and Foreign students seemed to be listening to the Wireless. Moody's statement was short so Harry knew that the students would all be heading to the Leaving Feast soon. Either way it didn't matter. In the company of his faithful companion he flew on his Firebolt under his father's cloak and returned to the area where he had hidden the Yew Wand.

"Wingardium Leviosa!" Harry lifted the rock off of the ground and moved it out of the way. A digging charm and a summoning charm later, the badly Transfigured box was in Harry's possession.

He retrieved the wand from it, not failing to notice how familiar the stick felt to him, nor did he notice how uneasy it made him feel. He wrapped the wand in a scarf and tied it up using a ribbon, having brought both materials with him from his dorm. All that remained was to entrust the wand to his faithful companion.

"I really hate to put pressure on you, but that wand is very important and half the Wizarding World will probably soon be fighting over it." Said Harry "Good luck."

He tied the wand to her leg, stoked her feathers, and then he launched her into the air. Hedwig flew in the opposite direction of the castle, perhaps sensing Harry's anticipation. She and her wizard would meet again the following night. Harry left on broom and under cloak to join the leaving feast.

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Ginny and Neville were heading to the Gryffindor table when she saw him. After her talk with Harry she decided she needed to do this, to her surprise she found it easier than she thought.

"Michael, can we talk?"

Michael Corner turned to the girl he'd been dating since the Yule Ball, he saw the unhappy expression on her face and knew what it meant.

"Sure." Said the boy, he turned to his friends "I'll be a few minutes."

Ginny and Michael found an alcove to talk in.

"Michael I'm sorry but… It has been great with you but…"

"You want to break up." Said Michael, it was not a question.

"I… I'm sorry." Said Ginny

"No it's alright." Said Michael, though Ginny could still sense he wasn't entirely happy with her.

"I started dating you because…"

"You couldn't have Harry." Said Michael "I knew that, I also knew that if you ever got a chance with him, you'd drop me as soon as possible."

Ginny looked shocked "That's not… I mean… there might not be a chance…"

"Might not be a chance is still a chance." Said Michael "Do you have a chance with him?"

"Maybe." Said Ginny

"Maybe? You either do or you don't."

"I'm sorry Michael I'm still coming to terms with this. But I can't pursue this relationship any further. It feels like I'm using you." Said Ginny

"For the record I don't mind." Said Michael, not looking at her face.

Ginny's eyes narrowed "Well I do."

"Must be a girl thing." Said Michael nonchalantly

"Michael…"

"Ginny its ok I understand, you don't have to feel bad."

Ginny couldn't really say anything. Michael opened his arms, Ginny allowed him to hug her.

"I'd never have cheated on you Ginny." Said Michael "But I'm not looking for long term commitment, I'm only fifteen. After everything that's happened since last week, things are changing aren't they?"

"Yes." Said Ginny

"I always thought Harry put his own name in the Goblet until he came back with Cedric's body, I never mentioned it but I did. I don't know what use I can be but I will help you and Harry with this if I can. If he's proved anything, he can fight this."

Ginny sighed "None of us know what we're doing."

"You're learning." Said Michael "I will probably have to learn to, so will many others."

Ginny giggled lightly "You Ravenclaws. Are you sure you're going to be ok?"

"I am." Said Michael "Thank you for doing this now. I would hate for you to do it first day back or simply send a short letter over the holidays."

Ginny and Michael went their separate ways.

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When Harry entered the hall, he largely expected that he would be the subject of curious looks. He determinably ignored them and sat down at the Gryffindor table between Ginny and Neville. This was the first time Harry had been to the Hogwarts dining area since before the final task.

Professor McGonagall stood up "Professor Dumbledore is unable to attend Hogwarts as he has duties with the Wizengamot at this time, therefore I shall speak in his place.

The end of this year has been marked with a significant change, in both our lives and in our world. Today we acknowledge the loss of an intelligent, brave, kind and caring student. The loss of a great friend to many of us here today. Cedric Diggory was entered into this tournament and completed the trials with great skill and use of magic. He was lost to us, not through the trials of this tournament, but through those who sought to use it to commit horrific crimes against us. The manner, in which he was taken from us, makes it all the more hurtful to all of those who cared for him. Cedric had an impact on many people here, he was a bright student, and always a kind hearted person, who will be missed by all of us."

McGonagall lifted her goblet.

"Too Cedric Diggory."

"Cedric Diggory." Came a murmur of voices from all round the hall. Not a single Hufflepuff failed to say the name of their housemate.

"The manner in which he was taken from us is being investigated by those in authority. Let us hold faith that his family will receive justice. It also seems that with his passing we are entering a new and difficult period in our history. A period in which Mr Diggory will no doubt be immortalised as the first victim. But to those of you who knew him, those of you who were his friend. When people ask you what kind of person he was, you tell them about the boy you knew. Speak of all the good times you had with him, talk about your happy experiences with him. Remember a boy who was, intelligent, caring and a good friend to all."

After the feast Harry found himself accosted by a number of Hufflepuffs who thanked him for everything he'd done. It was quite clear that had Harry not intervened, Cedric's death would have been brushed off as some kind of accident. The Minister was still claiming such a thing but with the DMLE investigation and the accusations that had been broadcast live on air, no one was willing to trust Fudge. The fact that Nott had been captured and Malfoy ran away in the manner that he did, reinforced the accusation that Voldemort was back.

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Well aware that he probably wouldn't get another chance, Harry accosted the Twins outside Gryffindor Tower in an empty classroom.

"I want you to take this." Said Harry handing over the Triwizard winnings.

"What?" said Fred "Harry we can't…"

"Consider this an investment." Said Harry "War is coming so we're all going to need you two to give us our laughs."

"But…" said George

"The other thing is, I've seen what your stuff can do, can you also try and make items that can be used to help us fight this war?"

Fred and George looked at each other. It seemed they were having some silent twin telepathy conversation.

"We might have one or two idea's." said Fred

"But Harry this is a lot of money. Mum…" said George

"Doesn't need to know." Said Harry interrupting him "Listen I'm going to disappear tomorrow but I will be back. There are things that I need to do and she is probably going to be distracted by my disappearance. I suggest you use that to start experimenting. Make sure you hide what make from her. You can consider this a financial investment."

The twin pulled a look of acceptance, and Harry used that opportunity to say "Great, thanks guys have a good summer." and walked off before they could change their minds argue him to take the money back.

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"Harry this is Luna Lovegood. Luna this is Harry Potter and Neville Longbottom." Said Ginny the next day. Students were queuing up to get into carriages to reach the Hogwarts Express.

"Hello." Said Harry "Thank you for helping me."

"That's quite alright." Said Luna "It will be nice to have some more company on the way home, normally I just have Ginny."

"You are ok with what we're doing?" said Harry

"Oh yes. Ginny said you had something very important and you need people to be able to cover for you. After this year it is clear to me that you are going to need a lot of help. I will do what I can."

"Thanks Luna." Said Harry

They entered a carriage and rode in relative silence. But when they got to the platform Harry was approached by Ron and Hermione. This was a little strange, as they had been avoiding him since there last talk.

"Harry can we have a word?" said Hermione

Harry sighed "I think we'd better." He turned to Ginny "Save me a seat."

Harry joined the two of them in a compartment, which Ron and Hermione claimed by putting their luggage up on the rack. They looked at Harry expecting to do the same, he didn't.

"Where's Hedwig?" asked Hermione noticing the empty cage.

"Running an errand." Said Harry

"What sort of errand." Said Ron

"Guy's get to the point." Said Harry "What do you want?"

"Harry. You need to get the wand back to You-Know-Who." Said Ron

Harry looked at Ron as if he was an idiot, "You don't seriously believe that do you?"

Ron's change in expression gave him away.

"I thought not." Said Harry

"Look Harry this is ridiculous, you have no reason not to trust Dumbledore." Said Hermione

"I have every reason." Said Harry angrily "Dumbledore knew that a Dementor's Kiss on Sirius would be illegal yet did nothing to cancel it. He also had the authority to help him last year but forced him to continue being a fugitive. Dumbledore's been manipulating and preparing me to fight Voldemort but he won't tell me why Voldemort wants to kill me."

"He obviously wants revenge for when you defeated him as a baby." Said Ron

"But he came looking for me specifically before my parents died. Dumbledore admits that he killed my parents to get to me, but he won't tell me why."

"Harry maybe he doesn't know." Said Hermione

"He does know, he told me so and deliberately refused to expand further on that."

"Harry you need to get the wand to Dumbledore." Said Hermione, her voice was desperate.

"No I don't and I don't think you want that wand back with Dumbledore." Said Harry

Hermione looked flustered "I… do… it's for the best."

"You're lying." Said Harry, seeing through her mask.

"Harry if Voldemort's anger is not quelled he will become unpredictable and the unpredictable are harder to anticipate." Said Hermione

Harry raised an eyebrow at what she just said, it was completely out of character, then he realised why "Hermione if you're going to lie to me, at least use your own words. Don't quote direct from Dumbledore."

Hermione and Ron both looked taken aback, that had been directly quoted from the Headmaster.

Harry stood up "Look I can't tell you what to do. The two of you need to think for yourselves. It's clear to me Dumbledore is manipulating you both."

"So you still don't trust us." Said Ron

"I trust you both, but not with Dumbledore. Until I'm sure you won't betray my trust I can't tell you my secret." Said Harry, he began to move.

"Harry wait." Said Ron "What…"

"I need you both to decide for yourselves, what you think is best and I need it to be your opinion without Dumbledore's say over it. Because if anyone else made these decisions neither of you would be so unwilling to see my point of view. I also need you to do something very difficult."

"Harry what are you…" said Hermione

"I need you both to confront your feelings for one another." Said Harry

Ron and Hermione turned red, looked at each other and then decisively looked anywhere but at each other.

"That's exactly what I'm talking about." Said Harry "We're about to go to war, if I am to trust you, I need you both to be able to keep any secrets I tell you including Dumbledore and I also need to be sure both of you have your feelings for one another settled. Whether that means you both start dating or you just remain friends is your decision. But I need you both to acknowledge to one another that you might like one another in a more than friendly way."

Harry turned to go. He had just opened the door when Hermione stopped him.

"Harry wait…"

"What is it?" said Harry

"Uh…" said Hermione

"Um…" said Ron

"Mr Potter I am here to inspect your trunk." Came a voice.

Harry had been expecting it, but never in this manner. He turned to see Professor Dumbledore standing before him.

He turned back to Ron and Hermione "I don't believe you two. YOU BROUGHT ME HERE, JUST SO THE HEADMASTER COULD SEARCH MY STUFF?"

"Harry please…" said Hermione

"Now Mr Potter." Said Dumbledore sternly.

Harry glared at the old man "Get lost." He said and defiantly dragged his trunk away

Dumbledore was taken aback for a second. "Mr Potter."

Harry ignored him and kept on going.

"Mr Potter."

"The wand isn't here Professor." Said Harry, turning to face him "And discounting Voldemort and all his supporters you're the last person I'd give it to."

Dumbledore frowned "Where is it Harry."

"That's Mr Potter to you." Said Harry, he continued dragging his trunk away.

"Legilimens!" incanted Dumbledore after drawing his wand.

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Like his Potions Master, Dumbledore found himself entering Harry's old Primary School and like Snape he was faced with a cannon and cannonball.

Dumbledore formed a brick wall in front of himself, blocking the cannonball which bounced off and disappeared into thin air "You have incredible Occlumency Mr Potter but it will take a little more than that to stop me."

"Only a little more," Came Harry's voice over a loudspeaker "How disappointing."

Suddenly six more cannons, three on either side of the first formed a crescent moon shape around the Headmaster and began rapidly firing their projectiles.

Dumbledore strengthened his brick wall but there was only so much punishment it could take and it took all of Dumbledore's willpower to keep it properly strengthened. He didn't notice Harry sneak into the reception area nor did he notice what he threw until it was too late.

The Grenade landed directly between Dumbledore's feet and the brick wall and blew him back. The Cannonballs overwhelmed the wall and Dumbledore found himself retreating from Harry's mental defences.

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Dumbledore was completely stunned. He knew Harry was incredibly talented but he had never had any Occlumency training Dumbledore's mind was struggling to comprehend what had just happened.

Unfortunately that gave him no time to register what happened next.

WHAM!

Harry punched Dumbledore in his gut. The Headmaster staggered back and fell on his backside. Harry was breathing in and out rather rapidly.

"Harry." Said Hermione "I can't believe…"

"Shut up." Shouted Harry "You're supposed to be my friends and you set me up like that? And you wonder why I won't trust you."

Harry aggressively forced his trunk into Hermione, causing her to fall back against Ron.

"Here check my stupid trunk. You can come and find me when you're done." Said Harry he walked of not taking note of the audience he'd acquired.

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Harry was absolutely fuming. He was so cross that when he got to the compartment he was sharing with the others, he slammed the door shut causing the glass to break, and sat down next to Neville without paying the debris a second glance.

"Neville swap seats." Said Ginny

Neville was a little scared of Harry. The obvious anger emanating from him was making his dorm mate feel more than a little uncomfortable and all to glad to swap with Ginny.

While Luna incanted the charm to repair the broken glass, Ginny took Harry's clenched fists in her hands and rubbed her thumbs against his knuckles and across the back of his hands. After a minute she moved her hand further up his arms, past the elbows, and began massaging them with her fingers.

Throughout this process Harry felt most of his anger either leave him or retreat back to the point within himself he had been keeping it all week.

Ginny must have sensed she was having an effect, because she pulled Harry into a light hug and forced his head to rest on her shoulder. After a few minutes the silence in the compartment was broken.

"It seems you're feeling better now Harry." Said Luna "You really shouldn't bottle your anger up like that, it comes out one way or another."

Harry smiled "Thanks Luna, but I have a lot of anger right now, the plan is to let it out later when no one is around to get hurt by it."

"That is probably wise, just make sure you don't hang onto it too long or you'll lose yourself." Said Luna

"I will. Thanks Ginny." Said Harry

"That's alright, want to tell us what got you so ballistic?"

When Harry had finished they were all showing signs of anger.

"But you punched him?" said Neville "You punched Albus Dumbledore?"

"What goes around comes around." Said Harry

"But your trunk, could they find the wand?" said Ginny

"They won't it's not in there." Said Harry "I sent it on ahead."

Suddenly the compartment door opened revealing Ernie MacMillan and Susan Bones.

"Um Professor Dumbledore asked us to give this to you." Said Ernie indicating Harry's trunk "And to say that when you get back to school you have a month of detentions for assaulting a member of staff."

"Thanks." Said Harry taking his trunk and putting it on the rack with the others.

Ernie and Susan still stood there.

"Something we can help you with?" Ginny asked them.

"Harry did you really punch Dumbledore?" said Susan

"I assume that is what the detentions are for." Said Harry

"A bit rich of him." Said Neville "He used the spell on you."

"What is that spell?" said Ernie "I've never heard of it before, it didn't seem to do anything."

"It's a mind reading spell." Said Harry "I'm keeping a secret from Dumbledore and he doesn't like that."

"What?" said Susan "He shouldn't be allowed to do that."

"Yeah well someone must have forgotten to tell him." Said Harry "Doesn't matter, he couldn't get in."

Ernie and Susan didn't know what to make of what Harry had just claimed. Susan barely knew mind-reading charms existed, she would be talking with her Aunt about this the next time she saw her.

"Look Harry, thanks for what you did for Cedric." Said Ernie "I guess I never learned from my mistake in Second year, if you're going to fight this war I'll help in any way I can."

"My Aunt is helping you so there is no way I won't do the same." Said Susan "Just let us know when you need us."

"Thanks guys." Said Harry

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Harry checked through his trunk and was relieved to find nothing missing. The way Dumbledore was acting he half expected him to take his Firebolt. Since leaving the hospital wing Harry had carried his invisibility cloak with him everywhere and he had entrusted the files he copied from the archives to Ginny so either way, they were both safe.

"I guess I can return these to you." Said Ginny handing back the files.

"What are those?" said Neville

"School records for one Tom Marvolo Riddle." Said Harry "I need to know as much as I can about Voldemort in order to defeat him."

Neville flinched at Voldemort's name "What does this Tom Marvolo Riddle have to do with him?"

"There one in the same." Said Harry. He then explained the anagram.

"So his real name is just Tom?" said Neville "I suppose the Dark Lord Tom Riddle doesn't have the same ring to it."

"That's partly it." Said Harry "Though there is also the fact that Riddle isn't a Wizarding name, it's Muggle. He wanted to change it into something else. Voldemort is peculiar but it's not something one would associate with the Muggle world."

"Is Voldemort Muggleborn?" asked Luna

"Not exactly." Said Harry "His mother was a witch, but he his father was a Muggle and he grew up in a Muggle orphanage in London."

Luna's eye showed a sudden interest. "Would you mind if I told my father this?"

"Uh… no tell anyone you want. Why your father?" said Harry

"He produces a magazine called the Quibbler." Said Luna

"Oh?" said Harry "Well I'd be cautious about publishing this little bit of information. It could provoke reprisals from his supporters."

"That is true?" said Luna

"Maybe you could get Gringotts to upgrade your wards like Harry is doing?" said Ginny "Though it doesn't sound very cheap."

"That's alright." Said Luna "My Daddy knows some skilled wizards that can help us erect some wards. There is one who wrote an article on Crumple-Horned Snorkacks who is quite apt at a Fidelius Charm. There is another who is investigating the Rotfang Conspiracy who knows how to create protective enchantments and bind them into rune stones. We'll be fine."

Harry tried to process what Luna was saying and looked to Ginny.

"Luna and the Quibbler believe things that not everyone else does." Said Ginny "You don't have to believe them yourself, just accept that she does."

"That has always been mine and Ginny's understanding." Said Luna

"Um… sure, not problem." Said Harry "So you can look after yourselves?"

"I'd imagine so. It all depends on Daddy."

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The next few hours passed by with little consequence "I think you guys should go now." Said Neville "We'll be in Kings Cross in just under an hour."

"Alright." Said Harry "Thanks for your help guys. It was nice to meet you Luna."

"It was nice to meet you to Harry. Good luck, hopefully by the next time we meet things will be going in your favour."

Harry nodded to the blond girl. "Dobby!"

The little House-Elf appeared.

"You ready for this Dobby?"

"Yes sir, Dobby has officially resigned from Hogwarts and left. Dobby is now employed by Harry Potter."

"Good. You ready Ginny?"

"I'm ready, let's just hope Mum doesn't find out about this."

Harry and Ginny took Dobby's hands and apparated.

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Harry had prearranged with Goblins to get to a chamber inside Gringotts.

"Mr Potter." Said a well-dressed Goblin "My name is Argrap, we exchanged letters."

"Yes." Said Harry "This is Ginny Weasley she is to be my Secret Keeper, and this is Dobby, he is now under my employment."

"Very good. Miss Weasley, do you understand the nature of this role you shall play?"

"Only I can tell people where Harry stays, but only Harry can dictate who I tell and I can only reveal myself as the Secret Keeper should he approve beforehand."

"That is correct. As I understand your time is short we shall perform he Fidelius first and immediately. Please come this way."

Harry and Ginny were led to a small room where a several goblins were carving symbols into a stone block.

"This is a Rune Stone." Said Argrap "It shall be the catalyst for your defensive wards. Once we are finished we shall bury it under your house. Even if the Rune Stone is destroyed the Fidelius Charm will endure until the master of the house, you Mr Potter, deem its existence no longer necessary. Now Miss Weasley, if you will."

It took ten minutes to forma a Fidelius Charm and bind Harry and Ginny to it.

"Miss Weasley's presence is no longer necessary." Said Argrap "The chamber you entered shall allow your elf companion to transport in and out. Please return here once you see her off Mr Potter."

Harry, Ginny and Dobby returned to the chamber they entered.

"You'd better get back, tell anyone who asks I'm in the toilet or something." Said Harry "Thanks so much for this Ginny it really means a lot."

Ginny smiled "Its ok Harry. I'm dreading what my family will say when they find out, but that won't be for a while and with any luck they'll all be on your side by then. Good luck, I don't know what you're planning but good luck with it. I believe in you, remember you're not alone in this."

Ginny reached out to take Dobby's hand.

"Wait." Harry blurted out before he could stop himself. "Ah what the hell!" he thought. He pulled Ginny into himself and kissed her full on the mouth.

When it was over Ginny stood there with an expression of shock, as her mind was trying to work out how to respond to what just happened. Harry signalled Dobby to take her back.

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"Hello Ginny!" said Luna "I see Harry kissed you."

"What?" said Neville, the look on Ginny's face was still that of complete shock.

"Yeah." Said Ginny sitting down, a smile formed on her face.

Unsure how to approach this subject and no further comment coming from Luna, Neville simply said "No one's been here to look in on Harry or you. Not much longer to go until we get to Kings Cross."

No one did come to the compartment looking for Harry. When the train stopped at the station, the three of them got off.

"I'll see you guys when I see you." Said Ginny

"Yeah, bye Ginny." Said Neville

"Goodbye Ginny, remember I live just over the hill if you want to talk." Said Luna

Ginny smiled, "I might take you up on that Luna."

When Ginny got onto the platform she found her parents, Bill and Percy waiting for everyone.

"Hey Mum, Dad. Hi Bill… Percy what happened to you, you look like you've had your blood drained?"

Percy scowled at his sister but couldn't seem to muster the strength to say anything.

"Don't mind Percy." Said Mr Weasley "He's being overworked. His department is still without a head and with the current emergency…"

Ginny smiled at her brother "Just think of all the good experience you'll be able to brag about to top important ministry officials in years to come."

Percy scowled again but Ginny could tell that he was taking some comfort from that statement.

"Ah there's Fred and George." Said Mrs Weasley "And there's Ron, Hermione and… Ronald where is Harry?"

Ron and Hermione looked very grim, in fact they both looked like they'd been crying.

"I don't know." Grumbled Ron "He wasn't with us."

Before Mrs Weasley could say anything Ginny cut across "He was with me, but he was in a hurry to leave, I think being around so many people was bothering him. He might also be trying to avoid Professor Dumbledore."

"Avoid Professor Dumbledore?" said Mrs Weasley "Why?"

"Can I tell you later, or even tomorrow, it's been a long day. But if you really want to catch up with him I suggest you run through the barrier, his relatives always wait for him over there."

Mrs Weasley couldn't find Harry, to her surprise Professor Dumbledore was in the crowd and he too couldn't find Harry either. Dumbledore decided he would pay a visit to Privet Drive the following day.

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"Anything else we can do for you while the defensive charms are still being performed Mr Potter?" asked Argrap.

"One or two things actually." Said Harry "Is there a way I can get to Gringotts and withdraw Money quickly, Wizarding or Muggle?"

"Your elf can come here and withdraw on your behalf, banking actions can all be done by owl post. Do you want to draw either currency while you're here?"

"Yes please. Also I understand Goblins have a certain liberalism about bending Magical laws, how about Muggle ones?"

The Goblin looked at Harry inquisitively "What is it you desire Mr Potter."

"I need some Muggle documents processed and for them to indicate that my age to is at least 18. I'm still technically a child in the both worlds but I need to operate as an adult in the Muggle world. I have my birth certificate, could Gringotts adjust my D.O.B so that I'm 18 and get me a Muggle passport?"

"We can do that for you. Anything else?"

"Can Gringotts make Muggle travel arrangements?"

"We can?"

"Not today but soon I'll need to arrange a trip."

Harry and Argrap spent a fair few hours discussing things and made a trip to Harry's Trust Vault so he could get the cash he needed. He got a stipend of both magical and non-magical currencies and after a while the Rune Stone was ready and it was time to leave.

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Harry, Dobby, Argrap and the Goblins who had worked on the stone arrived outside a large mansion in Cumberland.

"Whoa? I thought it would be a simple house?" said Harry

Argrap grinned "Wizards do not have a habit of living in small places. With magic, it doesn't cost a lot to maintain a place like this. If you wish to continue obeying the underage restriction law, your faithful friend here can deal with all those troubles." He indicated Dobby "But rest assured the wards will hide any magic you personally perform from the Ministry.

The other Goblins began muttering incantations under their breaths and the rune stone began to glow red. After a few more incantations it flung itself into the earth before them. A few seconds later, the mansion looked considerably different. Harry couldn't put his finger on it, but he felt as he looked at the building, he was the only one who could see it.

"It is done." Said Argrap, he handed Harry a sheet of parchment "Your property is now a complete sanctuary. There is a petrol station at the end of the path this path, it is the nearest dwelling to your property. It was a distinct pleasure doing business with you Harry Potter. We shall take our leave now."

The Goblin group vanished in what Harry assumed was their own variant of apparation.

Harry and Dobby had just crossed the threshold of the wards onto the path leading up to the mansion when they heard a hoot.

"Hedwig." Said Harry happily. He held out an arm for her to land on. Harry was thrilled to notice that the wand that he entrusted her with was still there. "We did it girl. We did it Dobby."

Harry was now completely beyond Dumbledore's influence, at least for now. This place was a sanctuary to him but in his new fight against Voldemort, he would have to leave.

"Well I guess it all starts with a boy, his owl and his House-Elven friend. I guess we'd best see our new home, right Dobby?"

Dobby for his part was thrilled Harry had referred to him as 'friend'. The three of them went inside and Hedwig immediately took flight and began her own exploration of the property.

Straight in front of Harry was the Staircase leading up to the First Floor on his left was a ballroom, on his right was the door to the lounge. Harry walked past the stairs and the downstairs toilet. He then found one door leading to the kitchen, which Dobby immediately began fussing over and another door leading to what Hermione would spend the rest of her days in if she could, the Potter Family Library was absolutely huge, about 2/3 the size of the Hogwarts Library. Harry was relieved to find this particular asset, he still didn't know much about Soul Avatars and he hoped that the answer might be in one of these books.

Harry entered the kitchen and found Dobby checking over the equipment.

"How is everything Dobby?"

"I has not yet finished checking, but there are several items that should probably be replaced, also there is no food in this house. Dobby just checked the basement." He indicated a set of stairs leading down. Harry went down and observed that there was a large store area, which could hold enough food to feed a hundred people for months.

"I guess we need to get food." Said Harry. He looked at the parchment noticing it was a map of the local area. Though his House was no longer marked on the map, probably due to an unplotable charm, Harry could easily see where the petrol station Argrap mentioned was. It was on route to a nearby village and judging by the size of it there was bound to be somewhere he could get a takeaway.

Harry and Dobby returned to the kitchen and Harry discovered that there was another door that led to the dining room, which in turn had a dining table about half as long as one of the House tables in Hogwarts. One could easily feed about fifty people with this one table and Dobby informed him that more tables could easily be put up in here. Harry discovered that another door lead to the other side of the ballroom and it occurred to him that this would be an ideal place to practice duelling or maybe dancing, Merlin forbid.

When he went upstairs, he discovered the First Floor was one long corridor filled with bedrooms. Harry managed to count, one bathroom, three shower rooms, as well as a total of twelve rooms with at least one bed in them and six others that were either empty or contained other stuff that could be replaced with one or more bed. One room looked like it had once been a study, another had a box with children's toys and looked like it was once upon a time a playroom, the others were largely empty save for a random chair, table or box full of candles.

There was one more floor. Harry took the stairs up to discover a large attic room which seemed to be, at one point, a Potions lab. There was now nothing but tables, a few stools, access to water and gas and a few rusty cauldrons that would need thrown out. Harry was completely rubbish at Potions, but if he could get Hermione or someone else to stay with him, then they could probably make use of the facilities.

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Harry made his way from the house to the village. He found the petrol station easily enough, in an emergency he could get basic snack food from there and they probably sold certain things he would need regularly like milk and maybe eggs to.

When he arrived in the village there were not many shops: a Newsagent, a Co-op, a bakery, butchers, a book shop and a shoe and clothes shop. It was late in the evening and everything except the Co-op was shut due to the late hour.

With little choice Harry went into the Co-op, grabbed a basket and filled it with soup, milk, cereal, bacon, egg, basic toiletries and various other things.

"Do you sell matches?" Harry asked the girl at the till

She regarded him "Do you have ID?"

"Um, no… it's not coming for a few days." Said Harry thinking of his Passport

"Sorry, you need to be 16 to buy it and you don't look it." She said

Harry managed not to blush, he wasn't 16 yet. "Never mind, I'll do without for a few days, I'll just take these."

The girl gave him a sympathetic look, turned her head to look around and make sure no one else was there "What the heck, I can give you matches, if it were cigarette that would be another thing…"

"No thanks." Said Harry "No idea why anyone likes them personally, I think they make you stink."

The girl giggled, she was only about 16 or 17 herself. "I've not seen you round here before?"

"I just moved in, not two hours ago." said Harry "My home is completely empty, no food and only some decaying kitchenware. By the way there isn't anything resembling a takeaway here?"

"Yes, there is a chip shop just round the corner, and a Chinese just next door to it." She said "I would not recommend the burgers at the chip shop, but everything else is good."

Harry smiled "I've never had Chinese before, I'll try that." In truth he'd never been to a chip shop before either but he imagined it couldn't be that different from some meals he'd had since he started Hogwarts.

The girl nodded "Their BBQ spare ribs are really good. That's £15.87 by the way."

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Half an Hour later Harry had to conclude that their BBQ ribs were really good, Dobby tried one, barely avoided spitting it out and couldn't eat any more though. But he did really like the duck. Harry was not sure what he'd like and the people at the Chinese had recommended several of their dishes. One of the other customers actually suggested that he get about a dozen different boxes of stuff after assuring him that the boxes could be frozen then easily reheated. Harry had cash to spend and this food would probably feed him several meals so he decided to do just that.

Between them, Harry and Dobby managed to classify something as edible Harry thought that Hedwig liked pork fired rice until it became clear she was eating the pork strips and leaving the rice.

Dobby used his magic to start the clean-up operations and Harry dragged his trunk upstairs in order to find a bedroom, only to find that Hedwig thought he should take two doors to the left of the stairs. Harry had to admit it was a good choice. Out of all the rooms it was one of the few that had a desk and a wardrobe. Harry decided right then and there to do something he had not done at either Hogwarts or Privet Drive. He unpacked his stuff. This House was now his home.

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Albus Dumbledore was not having a good day. It started out well, he had a nice calm and relaxing breakfast with the staff that had yet to leave Hogwarts for their summer plans. But things went downhill pretty quickly. Despite what had happened at the last Wizengamot meeting, Fudge and his followers were still clinging onto power with their fingernails thoroughly dug in and they would not budge. The good news was now that the Office of the Minister was under investigation every memo, every decision and order made in that office from cutting the Health budget to ordering a new ink pot for Delores Umbridge was being heavily scrutinized by a special team of senior Law Officers, who themselves were being led by Madam Bones.

Fudge was still causing problems, he had unsuccessfully tried to issue an order for the newly formed war council to disband and tried to block every order it made. None of them had been stopped yet but the decision to approve promotion of werewolf rights had been forcibly shelved after Fudge gained enough support from the Wizengamot to stall the procedure.

Additionally Madam Bones had confiscated and destroyed a sheet of parchment pardoning Lucius Malfoy of all crimes he was accused of and offering him 10,000 Galleons in compensation to be taken out of the DMLE's budget.

Thankfully progress was being made. Nott had confessed to his involvement in the Death Eaters in exchange for granting his family asylum and two more Death Eaters had been arrested.

Unfortunately Voldemort's forces were already going underground. Malfoy Manor was now hidden by a series of complex and highly effective concealment and protective enchantments and the Ministry's best could not break through the wards.

The meeting to deal with these problem's lasted all morning, When Dumbledore arrived back at Hogwarts for a late lunch he found the elderly owl Errol had delivered him a howler from Mrs Weasley, who was far from happy to learn that he, Albus Dumbledore, had performed Legilimancy on Harry. She was also unhappy that he had used Ron and Hermione to set Harry up, damaging their friendship in a manner that might never be repaired.

But the Howler, the morning exhaustion at the Ministry; was nothing compared to what he faced when he got to Privet Drive.

"Petunia what do you mean Harry isn't here." Said Dumbledore in shock.

"You know damn well he isn't here." Said Petunia angrily. "I got your letter and posted the documents that you wanted."

"What letter?" demanded Dumbledore.

"This letter." Said Vernon carefully lifting a sheet of parchment off the dresser in the living room.

Dear Mr and Mrs Dursley

Do to serious recent circumstances, I am afraid that your nephew Harry is going to have to be relocated to a more secure summer accommodation. You should not be afraid for your own safety, provided Harry does not return to your residences, you should not have unwelcome attention from our world drawn to your premises. It is with your security and wellbeing in mind that I kindly request that you place Harry's birth certificate; along with any other pertinent documents such as any passport, bank account letters, national insurance card, or any other items that may fall into that category and please return them in the envelope provided.

I would greatly appreciate the expediency of this request as the sooner we have Harry's birth certificate, the sooner we can make alternative arrangements for his safety. There is of course no need to point out that you will not need to pick Harry up from Kings Cross on Saturday 1st July.

I am yours most sincerely

Albus Dumbledore

Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

"I did not send this." Said Dumbledore "This is not my signature."

"Well how were we supposed to know that." Said Vernon impatiently. He though he would never have to bother with the magical world again then this freaky looking old man showed up in full view of the neighbours.

"We assumed that you were acting on the boys behalf, after all it was his owl that brought the letter and the returning envelope." Said Petunia

Dumbledore's eyes widened "Harry's owl? What did you send back?"

"Just his birth certificate." Said Petunia "He doesn't have anything else."

Albus Dumbledore was shocked. Later that evening he realised that Harry, in the week after the Third Task, had been very busy. He had pressed criminal charges against the Minster, conspired to leave the protective sanctuary that had been created for him and successfully hidden the Yew Wand from both himself and Snape. What else had he done?

The question Dumbledore needed to answer right now was where was Harry? If Harry didn't return to Privet Drive within a year of having left it, then the blood wards would collapse and there would be nothing Dumbledore could do to save them. The one advantage was that regardless of whether or not the wards remained at Privet Drive, by tying himself to Harry, Voldemort had ensured that Lily Potter's sacrificial protection lived on.

Harry Potter must be found and returned to the Dursley's immediately. He had to have gone to one of his friends' houses, there was nowhere else.

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Harry was having a very interesting time. The morning after he first arrived at Potter Manor, he had allowed his grief, anger and frustration that he'd built up both at and since the Third task to flow out. There were tears, apoplectic rants and a fist sized hole in the wall. Dobby completely understood Harry's frustrations but still made sure he ate his three meals that day and healed his hand and fixed the hole with his magic.

The second day Harry felt much better and decided to investigate the possibility of replacing much of the kitchenware. Additionally Gringotts demonstrated a skill that the Muggle Home Office lacked, expediency. Harry's passport arrived that morning, it indicated he'd turned eighteen the previous April, so he would be able to use it as ID to buy kitchen knives.

From his new friend at the Co-op, Harry learned that there was a regular bus service to Carlisle, the nearest city, so while he went to get his wears he gave Dobby some Wizarding money and instructions to buy some books from Flourish and Blotts.

"Get anything you think that can help me." Said Harry "And don't let people push you around. You're a paying customer and a free elf and let them know it if you have to."

Harry thought Hermione was daft to come up with something like S.P.E.W, but if he ever came across an elf that wanted to be free, he would help it in any way he could.

After Harry got the bus back from Carlisle, he was trying to decide what to do with the rest of his time when he suddenly realised that he had never had so much freedom in all his life. When Harry grew up at the Dursley's there was school, cupboard and occasional trips to either the park or Mrs Figg's house. When he started Hogwarts the restrictions greatly lessened but they were still there. Harry had never been able to branch out, as the saying goes. He had never been on holiday or on any significant day trips. He was always answerable to some authority figure, be it a teacher, a Dursley, a Weasley or in the case of the last week in the summer before Third Year the Minister. Harry had gained a control of his life that he never had before.

"Dobby found some books that he thinks could help Harry Potter sir." Said the elf when Harry came into the lounge.

"Thanks." Harry pulled out the books. They were exactly what he was looking for, Dobby had even picked up a Muggle book, which would be useful for cross-referencing.

Harry spent his time reading the books Dobby had brought for him and soon had a rough idea of where he was going for his little trip.

He cast his mind back to what Voldemort had said in the Graveyard about possessing animals and how it dramatically shortened their lifespan. Harry realised he could use that to narrow things down even further. He had Hedwig take a letter to the Goblins asking about getting more information.

It was a few day before he got a reply, Gringotts said they had access to the information he needed but that it would cost 80 galleons to correlate.

Harry had just sent Hedwig off say he agreed with the price when an official looking owl showed up.

Mr Potter, please contact me at the earliest possible convenience.

Madam Bones

Harry frowned at that letter, what was so urgent. He looked at the clock in the lounge: four o'clock. She should still be in her office at the ministry.

The Goblins explained that Harry's floo could not be accessed from the outside without permission from the secret keeper, but that he could call anywhere without risking himself in the process.

Harry took a handful of powder that Dobby had recently bought and called out "DMLE head's office." Threw the powder in the fire and stuck his head in.

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Harry's head emerged in what was apparently Madam Bones' office at the Minister. He saw that she was having a meeting with Dumbledore and about half a dozen others.

"Mr Potter." She said looking to the fire. Everyone turned.

"Harry!" said Dumbledore

"Sorry Madam Bones I didn't know you were busy, your letter said you wanted to speak as soon as possible. I'll call back tomorrow, is nine ok?"

"Now is fine Mr Potter." Said Madam Bones "Where are you?"

"I'm sorry Madam Bones I don't trust everyone in your company. In fact I've never met most of them. Nine o'clock?"

Madam Bones sighed "Very well it will be just you and me. Since you have a floo connection you can call me tomorrow at that time."

"Ok see you tomorrow." Said Harry

"Harry please." Said Dumbledore, but it was too late. Harry's head retreated to his sanctuary.

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That evening Harry spent much of his time in the library. Using matches he lit a fresh candle, he was pretty sure that he could get away with using magic under the Fidelius Charm but he didn't want to risk it. There were those at the ministry who were out to get him after recent events, Harry was not going to give them any ammunition. Besides, using magic seemed to detach a lot of Wizards from reality and Dobby was taking care of all the magical needs of the house.

Despite extensive searching Harry had not been able to find a book yet on the Soul Avatars. He did however find a book that stated that much of the magic involving one's soul was amongst the darkest in Wizarding knowledge. But it said nothing of fragmenting ones soul or using objects as Avatars.

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"Now Mr Potter?" said Madam Bones "Can you tell me where you are?"

"I'm in a sanctuary under a Fidelius Charm, I am not the secret keeper, so I'm afraid that will have to do." Said Harry

"Why aren't you at your Aunt and Uncles house?"

"I don't feel safe there. To the best of my knowledge there is nothing there to protect me from Voldemort or his followers and in addition any protections there are probably Dumbledore's and I don't trust him so therefore I don't trust his protections."

"Mr Potter who is with you. You are underaged and cannot be on your own." Said Madam Bones

"I beg to differ." Said Harry "The only people here are my owl and a house-elf under my employment. I will not return to my relatives nor will I voluntarily stay with anyone I think is too close to Dumbledore. The only people I can trust are either too young or wanted for crimes they didn't commit so from my point of view this is the best option."

"Mr Potter I'm cannot condone a Minor living on his own." Said Madam Bones

"Then don't. Make it clear to anyone you ask that you're opposed to it but there is nothing you can do about it. For the first time in my life I have freedom, and I'm not giving it up for anything. I will fight to protect it, law be damned if necessary. Now am I going to have to consider you an enemy?"

Madam Bones looked thoroughly irritated "As you are under threat from a great many people, I will tolerate your living circumstances for now. But please be aware that I oppose them."

"Like I said I don't expect you to like this, but can you accept it?" said Harry

"I can. But I will be looking for alternative people to place you with."

"Get my godfather declared innocent and it'll solve both our problems."

Madam Bones looked suddenly troubled "I'm afraid progress on that front is a little slow. For reasons he won't explain to me, Professor Dumbledore is resisted all my attempts to get your Godfather put on trial."

"WHAT?" said Harry

"He says that it would complicate things beyond his control…"

"Screw his control, this is none of his business." Said Harry "Is there any way to speed this up?"

"Well if I received a written request signed by Mr Black. I can use that and my own power to force through a criminal trial."

Harry nodded "I'll get him a message, but he is deep in Dumbledore's web, it may take some time for me to get it to him."

Madam Bones nodded "Alright."

"So how goes the progress on the Fudge front." Said Harry

"He is quite desperate. In my professional opinion he doesn't stand a chance, but he is fighting to hold on with everything he's got. Speaking of which Mr Potter, the sooner you can come in and present your evidence the better."

"Just send me a time, I'll come." Said Harry "But from my Birthday onwards I'm going to be otherwise occupied."

The DMLE head's eyes narrowed "What are you going to be occupied with?"

"I'll tell you what I can afterwards. If there's anything to tell that is, this might be a wild goose chase but there is a chance it will help me in the fight against Voldemort.

"I'll send your summons, will you be accompanied by anyone else?"

"Yes my house-elven bodyguard." Said Harry

Suddenly Madam Bones' office door burst open and a middle-aged man with tawny hair burst into the office.

"Sorry to interrupt Amelia but Aurors have engaged suspected Death Eaters in Appleby."

"Right." Said Madam Bones springing to action "Send them what aid you can, I'll alert the 3rd response team and arrange for a team of Law Officers to go and help them. Sorry Mr Potter, but I think we've covered everything."

"Good luck." Said Harry, Scrimgeour only just noticed Harry's head retreat into the fire.

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Harry looked out the Radio he bought and, using his wand he switched to the Wizarding Wireless Network in time to get the news on what was happening in Appleby. Apparently it was Death Eaters, about a dozen of them had attacked a Quidditch game and killed 7 people including a Muggleborn Beater for the Appleby Arrows and a law officer assigned for security during the match. One of the Death Eaters was also apprehended. Harry recognised it as a Ravenclaw male who was in Percy's year at school. The journalist on the Radio speculated that this was likely an initiation for new Death Eaters.

But it was the comment at the end that caught Harry's attention "Surely not even Minister Fudge and the Prophet can deny the return of the Death Eater threat now."

"The Prophet?" thought Harry, had Rita Skeeter been making up more weird assertions about what was happening. Harry sent Dobby to buy him a copy of the Daily Prophet. To say it was unflattering was an understatement. Harry would not have been surprised if Fudge had written the front page himself.

Bones' Continues to Cause Chaos at the Ministry

It has been nearly two weeks since Madam Bones blatantly overstated herself and used baseless accusations from the delusional Boy-Who-Lived and a paranoid and psychologically unstable ex-auror to attempt to discredit the Minister for Magic. It is clear this is a poor attempt by Albus Dumbledore to usurp control of Magical Britain from the legally appointed Minister and the formation of this so-called war council is designed to create Dumbledore's desired replacement for our legally appointed Minister.

The article went on to denounce Madam Bones as a puppet of Dumbledore and to repeat cited sources that Rita Skeeter had used a month ago to declare Harry insane, despite the fact that the sources were denounced as made up. Harry noted that this article was not Rita's usual style. Then he noticed that it was a different journalist altogether. The whole thing was badly written and bursting with inaccuracies. Unfortunately Harry had no idea what press regulation was like in the Wizarding World but the Wireless News Network indicated that this article and others had been in denial about Voldemort's return.

Harry put the Wireless on again later that evening for the six o'clock news, which featured a recorded questions and answers between Fudge and a journalist.

"Oh course this was not the work of Death Eaters. There have been no Death Eaters since the war ended fourteen years ago. No this was just the work of hooligans."

"Minister don't you think the murder of seven people including a Law Officer in the line of duty might suggest more than the act of some mere hooligans?"

"Of course, of course. But to say it was Death Eaters? Really that is preposterous, if it was Death Eaters, there would have been a Dark Mark at the scene of crime."

"But Minister isn't it entirely possible the Aurors reacted to the attack before any of the assailants could conjure the Dark Mark. The lack of a Dark Mark is not necessarily proof that it wasn't Death Eaters."

"Oh come now, there is no need to jump to conclusions. What happened today was terrible but we must not jump to conclusions?"

"But Minister is it not also true that one of the assailants was captured and confessed under truth serum to being a Death Eater?"

"I'm sure that the assailant is not a reliable source, no one who carries out this sort of attack can possibly have a stable head."

"Minister after last week's conundrum in the Wizengamot, don't you think you should avoid making snap judgements about the mental health of people the you lack the qualifications to judge."

"Oh now really, it doesn't take a genius to draw these conclusions. These deaths were nothing but tragic accidents. Now excuse me."

Harry felt like banging his head against a brick wall. Fudge surely could not be this dense. If a leader in the Muggle world said something like that to the press it would cause a riot at the Ministry. Harry just hoped that the Wizarding World paid more attention to the radio than the prophet.

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Apparently they did. When Harry put the Radio on at lunch time the following day, it turned out that a large mob of several hundred witches and wizards had gathered in the ministry calling for Fudge's head. Because of the wartime situation, Aurors had forced them out of the ministry citing security risks. But demonstrations against Fudge were now actively being held in Hogsmeade and Diagon Alley. There was now some concern in Muggle London, because people kept on chanting along the lines of "No more Fudge!" and "Fudge has got to go!" until the Muggle Liaison office modified the wards around the area to keep them from hearing the chanting.

Later that evening an owl came with a summons for the Wizengamot investigation into Fudge's conduct.

"Dobby we're to go to the Ministry the day after tomorrow alright?"

"Yes Harry Potter sir." Said Dobby

"They'll probably want to see the wand. We're going to have to have it exposed as little as possible."

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The day of his summons, Harry entered a café, and sat down with a cup of tea and a cheese sandwich. He waited for his rendezvous. She came in the form of a young woman with bubble-gum pink hair. The auror sat down at the table with him.

"I am the messenger sent by the overlord." She said to Harry

"I am the package and ready to meet the overlord." Replied Harry

The auror smiled "Right stupid greetings done. I'm Auror Tonks."

"Harry Potter." Said Harry

"Where's your bodyguard?" said Tonks

"Nearby." Said Harry simply. In truth Dobby was using the invisibility cloak and was sitting under Harry's chair.

Tonks frowned "You don't trust me."

"I don't know you." Said Harry "It's a dangerous time for all of us, me especially."

"Mad-Eye told me I should admit this to you. I am in the Order of the Phoenix." Said Tonks.

Harry was immediately on guard. "Is that so, then you can walk in front of me where I can see you."

Tonks frowned "You really don't trust Dumbledore?"

"Or any of his associates." Said Harry "Does Madam Bones know you're with the Order?"

"She probably suspects it. By the way, your Godfather is still expecting a letter."

"I'm sure he is, but at the moment I can't contact him."

"Want me to pass on a message?"

"Not anything I want Dumbledore to hear." Said Harry "So that's a no."

Tonks continued to frown but led Harry from the café to the Ministry entrance.

Harry refused to allow her to get close to him and had her go on ahead through the telephone box and then went himself with Dobby under the cloak. Once the box moved down, Harry took the cloak and hid it before they arrived in the Ministry atrium.

"Your bodyguard I assume?" said Tonks looking at the elf.

"That's correct." Said Harry "Now if you would lead the way."

Tonks lead Harry over to the security where they checked his wand and gave him a receipt for it. Then Tonks led him up to Madam Bones' office.

"Thank you Tonks, I'll look after Mr Potter from here." Said Madam Bones.

Tonks nodded and left, closing the door behind her.

"The main reason you are here today Mr Potter is to give memory evidence." Said Madam Bones "However if you also brought the Yew Wand?"

"I don't have it with me, it's back at the sanctuary." Said Harry "If needed Dobby can collect it and then put it back when the Wizengamot is done with it."

Madam Bones almost smiled "I think you've become paranoid Mr Potter. Alastor would be thrilled."

"Yeah, I think I might have upset your Auror though, I made it clear I didn't trust her."

"Tonks is a tough girl she'll get over it." Said Bones

"By the way, I read the Prophet yesterday, have you any idea why they're writing so… badly?"

Madam Bones actually allowed herself a chuckle "The paper is majority owned by the Fudge family. The people that work there are largely spineless and Fudge sacks anyone he doesn't like. After last year when they criticized us for the World Cup fiasco, Fudge made certain that his name would not be mentioned. That's why most of the criticism went to Crouch's department. He represented a political faction which is in contradiction to Fudge's."

"Political faction?" said Harry "I wasn't particularly aware of any political factions?"

"They exist, but they're not all that clear. I myself represent a group who consider themselves apolitical, there are not many of us these days but we still exist in the Ministry. There are a number of people in the Ministry who Fudge would consider allies, though with our investigation under way, many of them are either keeping their distance or they themselves are under investigation. Three department heads have had to resign since I addressed the Wizengamot, one is facing charges of bribery, abuse of authority and half a dozen other things. I'm expecting to press charges against at least four more people by the end of the week, the problem is this is a major distraction from the war effort. Between the investigations and the monitoring of suspects there is a lot to do and most of the Law Officers are helping the Aurors. The attack in Appleby will not be the last. I've had to assign Hit Wizards, people trained specifically for combat duty, to cover most of the security duties. It's just as well Hogwarts is closed for the Summer, because I'm not sure we can deal with the investigations and the security required to protect the castle at the same time."

"Sounds like you've got a thankless job." Said Harry

"It is at times." Said Madam Bones "But if I don't do it, no one else will. Now I should explain briefly that this is not a trial this is a meeting before a Wizengamot panel. In an investigation against a Ministry Department, the DMLE can at its discretion present evidence to a panel to strengthen its validity. You may be called on again if these events go to trial. You are here by your own decision so you have the right to leave whenever you want and not to answer any questions asked of you.

Harry nodded.

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While the Wizengamot was assembling, Harry drew out the memory of Dumbledore interrogating Crouch and another of Fudge in denial in the Hospital Wing.

"These memories have already been displayed by Professor McGonagall the other day." Explained Madam Bones, "This is just to provide correlation. However, in a few weeks' time, maybe during Fudge's proceedings or maybe after the investigation is over. I would like for you to show the memory in the Graveyard."

Harry froze "What part, there are parts I am not willing to show."

Madam Bones frowned "Is that really necessary?"

"Yes certain things became clear to me, things that Voldemort and the others wouldn't… couldn't have noticed. If I play out the complete memory that information will get compromised and my job will get all the much harder."

"Your job?" said Madam Bones

"I will not stand by, hide and do nothing to help while people are dying, nor will I sacrifice myself to Voldemort. That really leaves only one option."

"To fight him?"

"To kill him." Corrected Harry, even as he said the words Madam Bones could tell he was troubled by them.

"Harry…" she said

"I will do this, for the sake of those who have risked their lives to help me and for the sake of those who have died to protect me. But above all I want vengeance."

"For your parents?"

"Yes, for them too." Said Harry, thinking about the Realm of Passing.

"Too?" said Madam Bones, but she never got another answer as Proceedings began to start.

Harry noticed Dumbledore take a seat at the head of the Wizengamot, he was glancing at him with a look of concern. There were about a dozen witches and wizards sitting in the seats on both sides of Dumbledore. Harry recognised Neville's Gran from two years ago in Diagon Alley

Harry and Dobby were sitting in benches reserved for Prosecution witnesses. They weren't alone, there were a whole horde of adult witnesses, most likely here to attend and give evidence in different aspects of the proceedings.

Dumbledore tapped a bell with his wand, causing it to chime "Order, order. Let the Department of Magical Law Enforcement investigation into the Office of the Minister for Magic recommence. Madam Bones you may continue giving your evidence." Said Dumbledore, however his eyes were fixed on Harry.

"Chief Warlock." Opened Madam Bones "Today I intend to present further evidence in regards to the blackmail of administration officials in St Mungos Hospital during the second quarter of 1993, misappropriation of Ministry funds during the ICW conference held in London in March 1991 and provide correlation of evidence given by one Professor Minerva McGonagall in the previous session. I would like to present the latter first."

"Very well." Said Dumbledore still looking at Harry

"I now present memories one and two of one Harry James Potter." Said Madam Bones

She poured a vial of the first memory into a pensieve in the centre of the courtroom and tapped it with her wand. A swirl of smoke emerged and formed into an image of Dumbledore questioning Crouch Junior after administering Veritaserum. The second memory showed Fudge in the Hospital Wing.

No one was particularly surprised by these findings because Madam Bones had argued them herself previously and McGonagall had displayed her own memories of the events. Harry's memories simply made the evidence against Fudge all the more damaging.

"Does anyone have any further questions for Mr Potter or shall I allow him to leave?" said Madam Bones

A short old man with greying brown hair stood up and in a wispy voice said "Perhaps while he is here, young Mr Potter can declare any evidence he has that He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named has returned, so as to help quell any further rumours about this whole thing being a lie?"

There were looks of interest from all those assembled and Harry felt everyone glancing at him. Madam Bones beckoned him over. They conversed briefly in low voices.

"Showing them the wand may not be enough. I won't lie to you, someone will probably ask for memory evidence of that night, they are probably expecting you to volunteer this to the session. The records of this meeting will be given to the press."

"I can refuse to answer any questions I want and refuse to present certain evidence right?" said Harry

Madam Bones nodded.

"Call him." Said Harry

"I now call upon Mr Garrick Ollivander." Said Madam Bones the assembled

This surprised everyone except Dumbledore who realised what Harry was about to do.

"Mr Ollivander you are a wand maker correct?" asked Madam Bones

"Yes." Said Ollivander

"You can remember every wand you sold correct?"

"Yes."

"Mr Potter if you will?" said Madam Bones

Harry looked to his companion and said "Dobby you know what to do."

The House-Elf vanished and reappeared moments later with the badly transfigured chest, which Harry had decided to use to keep the wand. Harry opened the chest and took it out.

"Please can you identify this wand, without touching it?" Said Harry

Ollivander looked at the wand from all angles whilst remaining just out of arms reach from Harry.

It was a minute of inspecting before he gasped "Oh my! That is Thirteen and a Half Inches, Yew, and Phoenix Feather Tail core. This is the wand I sold to…" he trailed off unable to continue

"Tom Riddle?" said Harry

"That was his name at one point yes." Said Ollivander

"Mr Ollivander please confirm who you sold that wand to?" said Madam Bones

"I sold this wand to the one who is now He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, but who was once Tom Riddle."

There were gasps from all the assembled members. Harry wondered if the press would be publishing the name Tom Riddle.

"Dobby, please take this back." Said Harry

"Wait." Called out Dumbledore. Dobby paid him no mind and teleported back with the wand in the chest. Then he arrived back at Harry's side.

"If there is nothing more then we'll be off." Said Harry

"There is one thing Mr Potter." Said the short Wizard who asked for proof beforehand. "Since you now know how to produce memories can you please show us the memory of your encounter with You-Know-Who?"

"I'm afraid that I will have to decline your request." Said Harry

There was an uproar people were demanding to know why.

"I have my reasons, there are certain…" Harry stopped himself, an idea formed in his mind

"Mr Potter has the right to refuse us information if he so chooses, he is here of his own choice so we cannot compel him to…"

"Madam Bones?" Harry interrupted "I might have a compromise."

Madam Bones gestured him to go on.

"What if I showed you part of the memory? There are certain details that I need to keep to myself."

The Wizengamot looked at each other.

"I suppose so, but what are you keeping out?" said the man

"I will show you from when I arrived in the graveyard and stop after Voldemort identifies his followers. That should satisfy this inquiry and prevent me from revealing certain things."

Dumbledore looked highly troubled "Mr Potter I would advise you not to share this with those assembled."

"Your advisement is noted and rejected Professor." Said Harry walking up to the Pensieve "By the way, I'm underaged; can someone put a wand to my head?"

Madam Bones walked up to join Harry at the basin and put her wand against his temple. The memory was extracted and as promised they were everything up until the point Voldemort directed the attention of the Death Eaters to Harry.

"Is there anything else?" said Harry

"Mr Potter I would like to speak with you most urgently?" said Professor Dumbledore

"Anyone else?" said Harry "Your request is rejected Professor Dumbledore. Let's go Dobby."

The elf vanished along with Harry from the courtroom.

All in all he had left some very surprising information, including Voldemort personally declaring to Harry that his father was a Muggle. Harry had stopped the memory before the self-styled Dark Lord began mouthing off about his quest to become immortal and his experiments in that field. More crucially in Harry's mind he stopped before events in the Realm of Passing came up.

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It was only later when Harry was reflecting on what happened in the graveyard something clicked. Something Voldemort said to the Death Eaters in the Graveyard:

"I, who have gone further than anybody along the path that leads to immortality. You know my goal – to conquer death. And now I was tested, and it appeared that one or more of my experiments had worked…"

"Conquer Death?" said Harry "Experiments?"

Could that have been what the avatars were for? To make Voldemort immortal?

Harry spent the next few weeks trying to research everything he could on soul magic. There were so many books, that the answer could be somewhere in the Potter library but Harry could find no mention of a term for either Tom Riddle's Diary, the anomaly behind Harry and his scar or any information on soul magic other than most of it was Dark Magic.

It was no use. Harry needed help, the only person he had talked to about the soul fragments so far was Ginny and she was out of reach. Even if she wasn't she would probably be no better than him at working this out. Hermione might have been better but he suspected even she would be out of her depth, besides he still couldn't trust her.

Lupin might know the answer, he had taught Defence against the Dark Arts and this sounded like a Dark Art. But could he be trusted? Remus was close to Harry's parents and to Sirius but he also owed a lot to Dumbledore and given a choice between the two; who would he side with?

Sirius he was sure would side with him but he was still a wanted fugitive and until Harry could figure out how to send a letter to him, that would not change.

Harry looked to the information the Goblins sent him and sighed, perhaps he would have better luck pursuing that. According to the travel books Dobby picked up from Diagon Alley, it would be best to leave on his Birthday, which was still a few weeks away.

He sent Hedwig off with a letter to the Goblins asking them to arrange the trip.

When she got back a few days later she had the travel arrangements and a receipt indicating that this was not altogether cheap. Thankfully Harry could afford it, he just hoped that this line of inquiry would prove fruitful. It might not, but this place obviously meant something to Voldemort and Harry had to figure out why. There was so much about Voldemort and Tom Riddle Junior Harry didn't know about, he had to learn more.

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It had been over a month since Harry had promised to send Sirius a letter. But he knew that if he did there was a chance it would be intercepted, and Hedwig might have some kind of monitoring charm put on her. Harry had faith in his wards but he didn't want Dumbledore staking out the area around him. Dobby was able to tell Harry of any magical creature nearby, including Wizards and so far none had shown up. Harry just wanted to keep it that way.

But Harry finally got an idea. It would take a bit of cooperation from Luna and Ginny but he was sure they wouldn't mind.

Harry began by writing a letter to Luna, then another to Ginny and then finally one addressed to Padfoot. Harry didn't know where Sirius was but he was sure that Ron's owl Pigwidgeon could find him. Unfortunately Hedwig couldn't risk going near the Burrow for the same reason she couldn't go anywhere near Sirius so the letter had to be relayed to someone who could relay it to Ginny. Luna mentioned living near the Burrow so that would be no problem, provided she didn't mind.

It was bad timing unfortunately. Harry was leaving the next day and Hedwig would never get back in time before he left. He put Sirius' letter inside Ginny's and Ginny's letter inside Luna's. The letter to Luna requested that she forward a message to Ginny and the letter to Ginny requested she forward a letter to Sirius. Harry didn't know how long that would take, especially if Ginny had to borrow Pigwidgeon from Ron.

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It was often said that 5 o'clock is an unholy time to get up. Harry had to agree.

"Does Sir Harry Potter really not want any breakfast sir?" said Dobby

"It's still too early for me to eat Dobby." Said Harry, his eyes were bleary he swore he could still taste last night's dinner. He could definitely still taste toothpaste from brushing his teeth before going to bed. "I'll get something at the station.

"Dobby can teleport you part way sir, no need to bother with all this transport."

"Thanks Dobby but you've never been to the parts of London I'm going to and you've never been to Carlisle at all. I've never even been to these parts of London, so I can't tell you where to appear without the Muggles noticing. I need to catch my train. Look after Hedwig and the House. I'll try not to do anything stupid, but no promises."

"Dobby hopes so sir. For what it's worth, Happy Birthday."

"Thanks Dobby." Harry picked up his trunk and rucksack and left.

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Harry got into Carlisle train station in plenty of time and his train departed for London. He didn't realise that as he left his sanctuary, the trace records at the ministry detected his presence just in time for someone to use that information against him.

Dementors understood only one thing, their food, which was a human's happiness and above all their souls. So if two of them receive an order to perform a kiss on someone, they will not question it, they will not care for the one they are to target. They act only on their instinct to consume the happiness of those they target. They saw their target boarding a train and went after him. Only they were too slow, the train left moving far faster than the Dementors could.

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Less than four hours later Harry arrived in London Euston Station and from there he navigated the London underground and made his way to Heathrow Airport. After suffering the agonies of the Airline industry and assuring the officials he genuinely was 18 and his Passport was not a forgery, Harry boarded his plane. It was a unique experience for him as the only flying he'd ever done was on a broom or the back of a hippogriff.

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The Dementors flew like the devil to catch up with Harry. They had just pinpointed his location on board a plane at the end of the runway and were about to sweep down force their way onto it, only for the aircraft to suddenly catapult forward and take off. The plane shot off into the distance. If the Dementors couldn't catch up with a train they could not catch up with a plane. It would take them days to be able to catch up to Harry, only the thought of a soul to feed on urged them to continue the search. There were so many Dementors in Azkaban and so few humans were ever given the ultimate sentence. Performing the kiss was a treat worth the perseverance required to track this condemned soul.

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Harry received some funny looks from the passengers and crew who were all a bit perplexed that a kid so young was taking an international flight. The crew, like the staff at Heathrow, questioned whether he was old enough but Harry showed a flight attendant his passport which proved his age was 18.

He spent much of the flight reading the information the Goblins had given him alongside the maps in the travel guide Dobby had picked up for him. The two pieces of information Harry had would narrow down his search in this country.

He was brought out of his musings by an announcement.

"Ladies and Gentlemen this is your captain speaking, we will shortly be touching down in Tirana International Airport. Therefore I would like to ask you all to take your seats and prepare for landing."

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To save you all going on to Google, Tirana is the capital of Albania.

The Grenade insert in Harry's mind defence is a compromise because you were all so against the Muggle Military thing.

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