Chapter 24

Floating the good Harry was floating, it felt really strange and light and fuzzy.

Opening his eyes he found himself staring down at his body lying on the floor of the great hall and saw Voldemort standing screaming in agony as if he himself had been injured.

Realizing what had happened, the good Harry felt nothing except peace and he began moving up and up, through the ceiling of the castle and up to the sky where there were lots of clouds.

The sun was bright and blinking to re adjust his eye sight, the good Harry found himself where the elders hung out. And a hooded figure came forward and he was pleased to see Heather before him.

"Hello" he said. "I take it I have died?"

"Yes I am afraid so. But there is a way to fix you" replied Heather.

"Well let's hear it?"

"You must become an elder to survive this accident"

"What about the witch part?"

"You will still have access to the powers only you will have more power added to keep you alive. That's if you agree and you don't have much time to decide as your soul must move on"

"I accept said Harry without hesitating"

"There will be new rules and guide lines to follow and you must help us do our jobs"

Nodding, Harry accepted this new arrangement and waited.

"Very well" and she pushed out her hands and Harry felt a jolt of electricity and found himself floating back down from the elders back into his body with a jolt.

It all happened so fast that he did not have time to react.

Very slowly, the good Harry opened his eyes and closed them groggily and felt a finger on his pulse.

Knowing it was Dumbledore he didn't know why he told everyone he was dead when he knew the good Harry was alive.

Voldemort mainly laughed aloud and stormed out of the place before Dumbledore had time to react. "Harry?" he whispered slightly shocked that he had somehow survived.

Opening his eyes he groggily sat up and looked around and heard people gasp in surprise as they had all seen him die.

"How are you alive?" asked Dumbledore.

"I am an elder. Heather has made me an elder" he whispered back.

"Oh no Harry"

"Its ok, I wanted her to do it. Why did you tell him I was dead?"

"Its best that he believes you are dead"

"I suppose so" said Harry when Ginny un hooked herself from Ron's hug and hugged the good Harry who winced in pain.

"Sorry" she gasped pulling away.

"That's ok" he said standing up shakily.

"I know how to get you back to your world" the good Harry said to the bad one who was standing beside him.