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Drinking his afternoon tea , Harry was filling out some paperwork, he had brought home when an beautiful screech owl tapped on his window trying to get in, getting up Harry opened the window and took the letter from the bird, sitting back down at his desk, Harry opened the letter

Dear Harry

Please could you meet me at my office at Hogwarts as soon as you possibly can There are some things i wish to discuss with you, Please send the owl back as soon as possible with the dates and times.

Minerva Mcgonagall.

Grabbing his quill, Harry wrote a quick reply before sending it off. Why would Mcgonagall want to speak to him? Harry wondered, Why was it so urgent?, Dismissing these thoughts Harry tried to concentrate on his work but he failed miserably, deciding that he couldn't work anymore, Harry went off to bed.

Hogwarts felt like Harry's home, every since he had gotten his letter on his 11th birthday but walking around the castle now didn't feel like home anymore, he thought of all the bad things that had happened here, the battle, the countless detentions, Quirrel, the chamber. A shiver went down Harry's spine as he thought of Ginny helpless, lying on the floor of the chamber not moving, writing her own death note, trying to put it out of his mind, Harry was halfway up the stairs when they started moving. Choosing to carry on rather than waiting for the staircase to move again. Harry walked into an old classroom, which looked like it had not been used in years walking over the back of the classroom, Harry saw an old tall mirror he had seen before with the inscription "Erised stra ehru oyt ube cafru oyt on wohsi", Harry had looked at this mirror before, when it had showed him his family, and when it had shown him the philosopher's stone. Harry wanted to step in front of it, but something was holding him back, would he be able to stop looking at it or would he waste away in front of it as many other had done before him, ignoring all his worries, Harry stood in front of it. .

Ginny was staring back at him smiling, her brown eyes twinkling in the light, Harry felt a longing in his heart, as he continued looking more people he loved kept appearing in the mirror, He saw his father's messy black hair and his mum's emerald green eyes as they appeared in the mirror next to Ginny, He saw his godfather Sirius give him a smirk Remus and Tonks were smiling at him and Harry was painfully reminded of a little Teddy, Fred gave him a cheeky smile, that he would always do before telling a joke, Dumbledore his half moon spectacles over his nose. Harry pounded his hand against the mirror, how he so wanted to join them, to be with them again, but he couldn't, could he?. Sitting down on the hard cold floor Harry looked up at the them all, smiling at him. Harry watched them all with tear filled eyes recalling every memory he ever had of all of them, but Harry had forgotten what Albus Dumbledore had said to him when he had come across Harry staring up at the old mirror much like he was doing tonight "It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live"