Chapter 22

Next morning while at breakfast in the great hall, the good Harry orbed in alongside Heather.

"Harry" said a surprised Hermione.

"Hello"

"What is going on?" asked Sirius curiously.

"We have been talking and we have decided to let Harry spend the night here at Hogwarts to see how he reacts at being around people without any powers"

"Really?" asked Dumbledore walking up to them from the headmasters seat at the front.

"Yes…I will be watching incase anything bad happens" replied Heather.

"Ok" said Dumbledore as Heather was orbing away in a swirl of blue light.

When she disappeared Sirius stood up about to hug him when, Harry said "don't I would keep your distance" moving further away. "There's no telling what I might accidently do" he said sitting down.

"Oh…well alright I guess so" replied Sirius sitting back down. "So where did you come from and what's it like?" He asked.

"I am not allowed to talk about it only that training to use them is hard and emotional", replied the good Harry while the other Harry just sat beside Tom watching and eating.

"What do you want to do today?" asked Sirius.

The good Harry just shrugged his shoulders not knowing what to do as he was getting used to being up with the other elders. "We could go for a walk", he suggested.

All right, that's something to do at least, so after breakfast, Sirius, Ron, Hermione and Ginny headed out of the castle and headed for the lake.

As they were getting nearer the lake, Harry turned around to say something to Sirius when he felt his senses prickle and spun around towards the lake where a man wearing a black cloak with short dark hair and looked evil stood before them. But before they could react, he pointed a silver metal stick with a purple light shining into Harry's eyes paralyzing him.

It did not last more than a few seconds, but the cloaked man suddenly burst into flames screaming in agony disappeared turning to dust before them.

He could hear the others screaming in shock as it happened.

"Are you alright?" asked Sirius seeing the silver metal stick disappeared.

They were clearly in shock after seeing someone burst into flames. "Bloody hell" gasped Ron. "What was that about?"

"I feel fine" said Harry "a bit weird, but fine"

"We need to go back" Said Sirius taking, Harry's arm and leading him away.

"HEATHER" called, Harry as they went back.

She appeared at once and said "she had no idea whom had attacked them but they were looking into it"

She went away again to consult with the other elders as Harry explained what happened to the other's in the Gryffindor common room.

After he said the man burst into flames he said he was tired and needed to lie down for a while and headed up stairs alone to the boys dormitory.

As the bad Harry was trying to figure out what happened, his senses began to prickle and he suddenly stood up hurrying up stairs to the dormitory to find the good Harry standing there paralyzed with a man with grey hair and in a black cloak pointing a silver metal stick with purple light shinning into his eyes.

It looked like the other Harry was struggling to breath when he said "Hey" about to blow the man up he suddenly burst into flames before his eyes.

Gasping for breath the other Harry spun around "what is going on?"

"You tell me", replied the bad Harry as the others hurried upstairs.

"We best get you to the hospital wing" said Ron guiding the both Harry's out of the dormitory.

Half an hour later Poppy couldn't find anything wrong with the good Harry but she decided to keep him over night just incase anything else happened and Ron went looking for Sirius and Dumbledore while Ginny and Hermione sat catching up on the gossip and the bad Harry went to look for answers of his own to see if he could find anything out about who was attacking Harry.

The hours flew by as they sat and talked and soon it was dinner time and time for his visitors to leave.

While eating dinner his senses began to prickle again and a man with short grey hair and quite old looking appeared before his bedside.

The man said nothing and Harry put up his blue shield and the man merely looked at him and pointed the silver stick right through his shield into his eyes.

This time, Harry felt different when the light managed to change his feelings slightly and he disarmed his shield.

"Hey" said Poppy hearing the noise, she got a shock when, Harrys shield went up causing her to fly threw the air back words landing on her side with a thump.

"He protects me now" said the man putting a hand on Harry's arm and disappearing into thin air.