Thank you all for coming back for chapter 3, sorry it took so long. Those who don't write wouldn't believe how fickle muses are when they're told to stop for a few days, shish.
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Chapter 3
Monday morning of the last week of school Dobby delivered a note from Headmaster Dumbledore requesting Harry join him in his office after classes that afternoon. Dobby looked excited and nervous but said Harry would have to wait till that afternoon to find out what the Headmaster wanted. Harry told his friends at breakfast, who all looked confused as well, except for Luna who had a small knowing smile but decided to not to volunteer.
After classes Harry made his way to Dumbledore's office, the Gargoyle moving aside for him as he neared. He had thought all day what this could be about but couldn't think of any reason he might be in trouble. Harry mustered his courage and walked up the Headmasters rotating staircase till he came to his office with the oak double doors and knocked.
"Come in, Harry" Professor Dumbledore called as Harry knocked. He gave a soft chuckle at the surprised look on Harry's face, he always loved surprising his guests by calling them by name when they knocked. Nobody ever thought he might have a spell on the stairwell letting him know he had visitors and who.
"I got a note that you wanted to see me Professor?" Harry asked. Harry saw the magic on the stairs as it triggered but didn't know what it did, only that it led into Dumbledore's office. Even though it was his third visit to the office he was still amazed at all the interesting books and devises. With his improved eyes the office was nearly blindingly bright with passive magic. Harry's gaze met Fawkes and he had to overt his eyes; Fawkes literally glowed like the sun to Harry's new sight.
Fawkes noticed this and reached out his senses towards Harry; what he saw surprised him, not an easy thing to do for a creature older than the castle it called home. He saw within Harry his essence, the tears he had shed to save Harry's live seemed to have been absorbed into the boys very magic; fixing all that was wrong and making him more. Fawkes reached out to Harry's mind as he would another Phoenix and found he could make the connection and felt Harry's discomfort.
"Harry, calm yourself. Focus on pulling back your senses, that's what is causing your discomfort." Fawkes said, speaking to Harry's mind while producing a calming sound.
"Fawkes, is that you? How can I hear you in my head? What do you mean by pulling back my senses?" Harry asked, very confused. Fawkes let out an amused sounding warble, the nearest equivalent to chuckling he could.
"So many questions, hatchling. Are you sure you're a lion cub and not an eagle chick? Yes, I am speaking to you in your mind, you were not crazy when you heard the king snake and you aren't crazy now. You are letting you magic enhance your eyes to see the world as it truly is, think of your magic going out as a wave then think about pulling it back to you. Don't worry hatchling, you will keep your sight, but you won't be blinded by the magic in this room." Said Fawkes, whose pitch of warble had increased to imitate full laughter.
Harry thought about what Fawkes had said and tried to do as instructed. He noticed the bright shine everything was enveloped in begin to dim, making it easier to see the objects themselves. Fawkes still shone brightly but was no longer blinding him; like a strong camp fire instead of the sun. Harry continued to focus on pulling his magic back until all the magic in the room, except Fawkes and several objects, became nothing more than a dim glow.
While Fawkes was helping Harry deal with his magically enhanced senses Professor Dumbledore was watching Harry with concerned interest. As soon as Harry walked into his office, he started expressing discomfort; wincing and sweating. Then Fawkes started singing and warbling while looking at Harry, appearing to be talking to him. Professor Dumbledore had never seen anything like it. Then, just as fast as it had started, it was over. Harry gasped and then sighed in relief. Professor Dumbledore raised an eyebrow as he observed the two. "Everything alright, Harry?" Dumbledore asked.
"Better now thanks to Fawkes. Ever since the Chamber, my sights been improved. I can also see magic now, when its active or something is enchanted. Everything in this room was blinding me until Fawkes reached out and told me how to lessen my magic sight. Is something wrong, Sir?" Harry replied. Professor Dumbledore was staring at him in surprise, his eyebrows raising up to his hairline.
Professor Dumbledore was shocked. He could only surmise that more must have happened when Fawkes healed Harry in the Chamber than simply healing him. "No, nothing is wrong dear boy. Surprising, but not wrong. Well, Harry, the reason I called you hear today has to do with Dobby and your summer holiday. After you freed Dobby from Mr. Malfoy, I approached him offering Dobby a place to work here, yet he informed me you were already his new master." Dumbledore said, raising an eyebrow questioningly.
"Yes Professor. When I woke after coming out of the Chamber Dobby admitted he formed a partial bond with me when I freed him. He went on to explain about the bond and why he needed it, requesting I accept him and finalize the bond. Was I suppose to just cut him loose to die, sir?" Harry asked, incredulously. He couldn't see why that would be an issue.
"Of course not, Harry." Dumbledore replied. "It was kind and selfless of you to take Dobby in. However, given you reside over the summer in the Muggle world, there are certain forms and permissions that are needed. I took the liberty of taking care of those for you, there are simply a few guidelines I will need to go over with you. I also received this, this morning, Harry. I believe you will find it very interesting and important." Dumbledore continued. He handed Harry the parchment he was holding.
It was a notice from the Minister of Magic; Cornelius Oswald Fudge.
Dear Mr. Potter.
It has come to my attention that you have come to posses a house elf, yet must return to the Muggle world during your summer. This notice is to inform you of the guidelines in place for your unique position. The appropriate Departments of Magic have been made aware, so you will not receive a notice of intentional magic used without due cause. Your house elf was summoned to the Ministry so that we could identify his magical signature as opposed to yours. In checking for you magical signature from your residence we were able to verify the claim that your elf made to performing the magic last summer that saw you sent a warning for underaged magic; your record for the incident has been cleared and the Malfoys, his owners at the time, have been charged a fine for his actions.
Please be aware, your elf may use lesser magic while at your residence but he must not be seen by those not 'in the know' as it were. He may use magic to help care for you, transport you to and from Diagon Alley, and care for the house you reside in. Be alert that you never hand him clothes as that will sever his bond to you, as I'm sure your aware. You will be held accountable for any magic performed after that and suitably fined. Do not allow him to attack anyone, Muggle or not, beyond a petrifying charm, he will be dealt with accordingly if such were to occur.
This notice will stand as proof that you are his owner and he is allowed to use his magic as depicted above.
Sincerely, Cornelius Oswald Fudge.
Minister for Magic
Harry read the notice twice more, then looked at Dumbledore. The Headmaster seemed to find the notice interesting as well. "Well, Harry," Dumbledore said, "It would appear everything is in order now for you to take Dobby home for the summer. He will need a dark space to sleep in, advisably the attic, basement, or a closet. Give him money and he can by stuff for you or as Cornelius mentioned in his notice take you to Diagon Alley for you to do your own shopping. I would advise caution if you go out in such a manner or have him help with your outdoor chores, you never know who might be watching."
"Thank you, Sir, for helping me with this. I wasn't aware you needed documentation when I made the bond, I just wanted to help Dobby."
"Not a problem, Harry. It is uncommon for a house elf to find employment outside an establishment or old and powerful families, such as Ancient, Noble, or Ancient Noble class. Though young in British view the Malfoy family was a Noble class and quite well off, so it isn't such a surprise they owned at least one House elf."
"Did my fathers family own any? I'm told they were quite old and powerful but nobody ever talks much more about them than that to me. Just saying how great my Mom and Dad were and how much I remind them of them" Harry asked.
"I am not sure Harry, if they did, they would be passed to you. I would assume they would await you at your ancestral home, which unfortunately you won't be able to access till you turn of age. I might advise a trip to Gringotts this summer if you want to learn more. I'm sure there are also many books at Flourish and Blotts about your family, and more than a few about yourself I'm sure." Dumbledore replied.
"If that's all, Sir, I think I'd like to head to the Library. I told my friends I'd meet them there after I was done here. I should also put this in my trunk." Harry said, holding the notice with a carful grip. Just after Harry finished talking Dobby popped in and volunteered to put the notice in Harry's trunk.
Harry thanked him and allowed Dobby to store the notice then turned to Fawkes, who had been watching the scene play out with interest. "Thank you for your help, Professor, Fawkes." Harry said, then headed out the door.
FG
The rest of the last week of school was rather uneventful. They continued to have remedial classes to keep them occupied while the fourth and seventh years took their tests, O.W.L. and N.E.W.T. tests were still being taken so that fifth years could test into their N.E.W.T. courses and seventh years for their resumes and further study for those seeking a Mastery. When not in class, Harry and his friends would meet in the library to study until Madam Pince kicked them out, then they relaxed together near the lake.
Finally, the morning to return home came. Everyone agreed to meet in the courtyard for the ride down to the station together. As Harry's group approached the carriages to take them down to Hogsmeade and the Hogwarts Express Harry's magical sight picked up the creatures pulling the horseless carriages but couldn't quite make it out. He took what he had learned from Fawkes about his magic sight and focused on seeing what was hidden, he still wasn't able to see the creature but he could now clearly see its outline; it appeared to be a winged horse with bat wings. Harry couldn't help but stop and stare in curiosity, nobody in their group other than Luna could see anything and she watched Harry with a sad little smile.
Luna stepped up to the creature and patted its neck, causing the carriage to jostle as the horse reacted to her touch. "It's a thestral, Harry. Their really quite gentle, but people ovoid them because of their appearance and not many people can see them."
"Why can't many see them? I have to focus on them pretty hard just to see the outline of them." Harry asked. The others in their group were giving them weird looks, they couldn't see anything and just wanted to get going. Neville was slightly pensive; he had heard of thestrales before and knew what was needed to see them. He walked over to the carriage to wait for them to finish, not wanting to hear the rest.
"Only people who have seen and recognized death can see them, that's why they seem invisible to most people. I found their paddock here at school while I was walking near Hagrid's cabin after the nargles started messing with me. Hagrid found me there and explained what they were, it was an interesting talk, he would make a great teacher." Luna continued, ignoring everyone other than Harry.
Harry listened and looked concerned for her. She new what he wanted to ask but didn't want to be rude by asking. "My mother, she died when I was nine. She was a brilliant witch, but she did love to experiment. One day, one of her experiments exploded on her while I was in her lab with her." Luna explained. Though she said it with indifference Harry could see the pain that lingered in her eyes. Harry gave her a tentative hug, not sure what else to do, and boarded the carriage. Luna stood shocked for a moment, a small smile and light blush on her face, then she smiled brightly and followed Harry. Ron and Hermione stood shocked at the forwardness of their friend, then smiled at each other in a knowing fashion and joined their friends.
After a quick ride down to the Hogsmeade Station they boarded the Express for the ride home. They all decided to sit together for the ride. Luna pulled out her latest copy of The Quibbler, the newspaper her father ran. Hermione, after excitedly proclaimed she couldn't wait for the trip she was taking pulled out her favorite book, Hogwarts: A History, and started reading through for what must been the thousandth time, only repeated repairo charms kept the book from falling apart after being read so much. Ron pulled out a quidditch magazine after giving up trying to get a game of exploding snaps started. Neville pulled out a book on advanced Herbology that Professor Sprout had given him, stating he had a promising future in the subject if he kept up the good work, and started reading eagerly. Harry looked out the window, watching the scenery pass by.
Thirty minutes into their trip the door to their compartment was pulled open, standing at the door was Draco Malfoy and his cronies Crabb and Goyle. "Scar-head, I thought you couldn't sink any lower. First the blood traitor and the mud-blood and now the squib and Looney." Malfoy said with a sneer, his cronies stood their laughing. Luna sat there frowning; her face hidden behind the newspaper. She knew this was going to happen and felt a little sorry for what was going to happen to Malfoy. Everyone else in the compartment got to their feet in anger, reaching for their wands. Before anyone could cast anything however Malfoy, Crabb, and Goyle froze up in body binds.
From behind the three bullies appeared Dobby, a smug smile on his face. "Harry Potter sir needn't be getting in trouble over bad old master. Dobby was watching the door to make sure you weren't disturbed. What would Harry Potter sir like Dobby to do with bad old master and his friends?" Dobby asked, quite happy with himself.
After Harry blinked for a few moments he got an idea, he couldn't help smirking as he motioned for Dobby to come over. Harry whispered what he wanted done and Dobby stepped back smiling and nodding so fast his ears were fanning. With a snap of his fingers Dobby, Draco, Crabb, and Goyle disappeared. Everyone but Luna looked at Harry with confusion. Luna put down her paper and looked at Harry with an exasperated smirk, she had Seen the chain of events shift when Dobby appeared from a messy fight to a prank that Harry's father would have approved of.
"What did you tell Dobby to do with them?" Neville asked, retaking his seat. "Oh, nothing much." Harry said with a smile, "Dobby just gave them a lift so they won't bother us anymore this trip. They're at the Kings Cross Station platform; wearing only socks." He couldn't help chuckling.
Hermione wasn't very pleased but didn't say anything. She still didn't approve of pranks or Harry ordering Dobby around, but Harry had sat her down after she found out about Dobby being Harry's now and explained the House Elf bond and what it means to be unbonded for an elf; a slow slide towards insanity, then death. Hermione search the Hogwarts Library and to her shock and displeasure found it to be true.
Ron, after a moment to think about that, laughed as took his seat and reopened his magazine. They talked for a while after that before falling back into their comfortable silence and reading, Harry had grabbed his book on Ancient Runes, which he had Dobby purchase for him from Flourish and Blotts. That comfortable silence lasted till they neared the station.
When they reached the station, Harry got off the train just in time to see Draco's mother dragging him towards the apparition point, Draco covered in a conjured violet robe looking furious. Neville's Grandmother was waiting near the passage wall leading back to muggle Kings Crossed with Mrs. Weasley and Mr. Lovegood. Madam Longbottom and Mrs. Weasley looked scandaled while Mr. Lovegood was exited taking notes. Harry's group made their way over to the three adults and received their hugs and welcomes. Mr. Lovegood said he wouldn't be able to leave for a week as they were braking up to head home so an invite was given to Luna to visit Longbottom Hall until they left on their adventure. Luna, Harry and Neville were very happy about that and made plans to meet up soon.
Harry escorted Hermione through the passage wall and met with her parents briefly before spotting the Dursleys. Like the year before Vernon Dursley sneered when he saw Harry and bellowed for him to hurry up. Harry said good by and pulled his cart behind him with ease, when Harry didn't let Dobby take his luggage for him, Dobby put a featherlight charm on them to make it easier for Harry. Harry loaded the luggage in the trunk and Vernon drove the home to Number 4 Privet Drive.
When they got in Vernon immediately forced all of Harry's luggage other than Hedwig's cage in Harry's old cupboard, slammed the door shut, and locked it with a sneer. "I want none of your freakishness this summer, Marge is planning to come visit and I don't need to worry about you making a mess of things." Vernon said. He never realized Dobby had followed Harry invisible and was already transporting Harry's luggage up to his room using elf magic. Dobby didn't like how Vernon was treating Harry but he was ordered not to stun them unless they were about to attack Harry. They had talked a good bit about how Dobby could help Harry at the Dursley's but that wouldn't work if they knew he was there. Vernon shoved a list of chores for Harry to take care of over the summer into his hands and went to get lunch, which Petunia made only enough of for herself, Vernon, and Dudley. Harry went up stairs where Dobby was waiting with full platter of Harry's favorite sandwiches, Harry's stuff already put away and his trunk at the foot of his bed.
FG
The next morning Harry woke up and found Dobby waiting beside his bed with a tray of Harry's favorite breakfast. He smiled and thank Dobby before eating and getting ready for the day. After Harry was ready, he retrieved his Invisibility Cloak and called for Dobby, it was time to test their plan for the dealing with the Dursleys this summer. Harry put on his cloak while Dobby worked elf magic to look like a copy of Harry. Dobby then walked down to the kitchen while Harry followed invisibly, careful not to make any extra sounds. Dobby then set to making the Dursley's breakfast without magic, Harry helping where he could; so, when they showed up, they only saw 'Harry' making their breakfast. They didn't realize it wasn't Harry making the food, he was in the corner smiling.
After breakfast was done and cleaned up Dobby started on the list of chores Vernon had handed Harry. Harry helped Dobby with the list so he wouldn't over exert himself, they got over half the list done before noon when Vernon bellowed for Harry to come in and make lunch. Dobby made a tray of sandwiches for the Dursleys, banishing a couple up to Harry's room for his lunch, then got back to work. After eating his sandwiches, Harry joined Dobby again to continue the chores. With Harry and Dobby working together, Harry still invisible, they managed to complete the list of chores before dinner. Harry makes the Dursleys dinner while Dobby uses the Hogwarts kitchen to make Harry's dinner.
After making dinner for the Dursleys Harry goes up to his room. As soon as he closes his door Dobby pops in with his dinner; roasted chicken, mashed potatoes, carrots and a full trey of trickle tarts. Harry insists Dobby sit with him to eat. Dobby blushes and says, "Master Harry is such a great and kind master, never has Dobby been invited to eat with old masters." Dobby stops suddenly as two orders clash but takes a seat on Harry's bed sheepishly. "Dobby still has trouble talking about bad old master without punishing himself."
"That's ok, Dobby. I understand, thank you for not punishing yourself." Harry says as he sits down beside Dobby. "You did a great job today; they didn't notice a thing." Dobby blushes again with a smile on his face. "Now that all the big chores are taken care of, its just simple, tedious, upkeep to take care of the house. Now we can move forward with my plans for this summer without much trouble." Harry says, with a huge smile.
"Dobby won't let you down, Master Harry. Dobby be happy to help Master have the best summer yet. What would Master Harry like to do tomorrow?" Dobby replies excitably. Harry smiles at Dobby fondly and tells him what his plans to do. Dobby nods so fast his ears start flapping, getting a chuckle out of Harry. After that they started eating. When Dobby tried a trickle tart, he instantly understood why his master liked them so much.
FG
The next morning after another great breakfast from Dobby, which he insisted Dobby join him for, Harry has Dobby transport him to the alley beside the Leaky Cauldron. "Thanks for the lift Dobby. Remember to be careful around the Dursleys and if there are any problems come let me know." Harry said. "Not a problem Master Harry, Dobby will be careful and let you know if there are any problems. Just call Dobby when its time to return or if you need anything." Dobby answered dutifully then popped back to the Dursleys to make their breakfast.
Harry enters the Leaky Cauldron and nods to Tom, the barkeeper. Tom waves to Harry and beckons him over. "Good morning, Mr. Potter. What are you doing out so early, most of the shops won't be open for another half hour?" "Needed to use the Floo to visit a friend, heard this was easier than the knight bus. Is it okay if I use your Floo?" Harry replied. Tom gave a toothy grin and nodded, he had taken the bus a few times and remembered his first experience had been a bit bumpy. "No problem at all Mr. Potter. Just pay the charge of a sickle and I'll hand you some Floo powder, can't just be leaving it out for free, now can I?" Tom responded, grabbing a small portion of powder from beneath the counter.
Harry took a look in his money pouch. He would have enough for most of the summer but would need to visit Gringotts before his usual school shopping. Pulling out a sickle, he handed it over to Tom for the powder. Going over to the fire he tossed the powder in, turning the fires an emerald green, stepped in and called out "Longbottom Hall". One dizzying ride latter and Harry was being shot out into Longbottom Hall's greeting room.
As Harry picked himself up and dusted himself off, he noticed the tail end of a chime coming from the fireplace. Harry figured it must be an alert that someone had just arrived via Floo so waited for someone to come. One minute later and Madam Longbottom entered the room, wand in hand in case of trouble. When she spotted Harry, she stopped and greeted him, but didn't put away her wand. "Good morning, Mr. Potter. A touch early for a visit don't you think, perhaps next time send a message the night before. A quick question before we head into the main hall, what is the name of my grandson's toad?
Harry thought the question was a bit odd, but seeing she had not put her wand away he answered. "Trevor, Madam Longbottom. Sorry if startled you, I wanted to spend the day with Neville." Harry said, not taking his eyes of the wand.
Madam Longbottom eyed him for a moment more then put away her wand. "Not a problem Mr. Potter. I guess Neville forgot to inform you of the procedures for visiting, at least you had the good sense to wait in the greeting room. If you hadn't you would have been greeted with a stunner instead of a question. Ever since Frank and Alice were attacked, we've been careful when people visit, rare as it is. That question was a security question to test you were you." She explained.
"I understand Madam Longbottom. It's a good idea." Harry said as Madam Longbottom guided him out of the room and towards a sitting room. As soon as they sat down a house elf appeared with two cups of tea and a tray of fixings. "Thank you Matty, please let Neville know we have a guest." Madam Longbottom said. Matty bowed then popped away.
"We had actually just finished our breakfast when the Floo chimed, indicating someone allowed to had just arrived via Floo. Neville should be here shortly. While we wait, why don't we have a nice cup of tea and chat." Madam Longbottom said with a gentle smile. Five minutes later Neville arrived to a sight he never thought he'd see, his Grandmother actually laughing while his best mate sat across from her looking reluctantly bemused. Neville took a seat besides his Grandmother and Matty popped in with another cup of tea.
"Good morning Harry. I wasn't expecting to see you so soon. I take it your plans at home are working." Neville greeted with a smile. He still couldn't believe his luck that Harry had taken him into his group of friends and convinced him to get his new wand. His father's wand was now displayed on the mantel in the dinning room beneath a picture of his father and mother. "I'm guessing you haven't had a chance to go shopping yet?" Neville asked, noting his friends' clothes. With Harry's growth spurt and touch of help from Dobby his clothes looked better on him but Neville could still tell they weren't new.
Harry looked a little embarrassed but nodded. "This is actually the second day of my plans test. The Dursley's never noticed while Dobby did the chores while I kept a look out under my Cloak. I helped him as best I could and we managed to get all the big chores done yesterday. Tomorrow is my cousin's birthday so I probably won't manage to sneak away. Today Dobby is going to handle the light chores and try to go unnoticed. Plus, apparently most of the shops in Diagon Alley won't be open for another half hour according to Tom." Harry said. "If there aren't any problems today, I plan to go shopping Wednesday morning."
"Well Mr. Potter, its been an enjoyable tea but I must get back to my duties. I'm sure Neville wont mind showing you around the Hall." Madam Longbottom said, standing up. Harry thanked her for the tea and the chance to visit. She nodded and exited the sitting room, making her way towards her office.
"Well Harry, what would you like to see first? The library, greenhouses or my room?" Neville asked, not exactly sure where to start. It had been a few years since he had any friends over, the last had been Luna before her mother died. "Maybe after I show you around, we can Floo the Rookery, Luna's house, and invite her over." Harry perked up at this and choose the Library first, so they wouldn't track dirt into it after the Greenhouse. Neville nodded agreeably and stood up, followed by Harry.
Several minutes later Harry was in a massive Library, large enough to challenge Hogwarts. "Longbottoms are an old family, so we've been adding books to are collection for years. Other Ancient Houses might have larger collections but we're proud of ours. I don't think we'll have any problems finding material for our homework. I'm pretty sure we have a book that would work perfectly for Binn's essay on the witch hunts." They wondered around the Library for about half an hour, Neville showing Harry all the different sections. They then left the Library and headed towards the Greenhouses.
Once there Neville proudly showed Harry all the plants he was working with. Harry recognized several they had worked with for their first two years but after they left the first greenhouse and entered the second, he was completely lost and blown away by all the different magical plants. Towards the back of the second greenhouse there was even an area for aquatic magical plants. They decided to leave greenhouse three for another day when one of the plants tried to grab Harry, and headed towards Neville's room so they could get changed.
Neville offered Harry a change of clothes since his had been ripped by the plant that tried to grab him. Harry tried to say no, that they wouldn't be safe at his place, but Neville talk him into trying them on. A quick sizing charm, thanks to Matty, and Harry was wearing Neville's spare clothes. They were a lot better than his cousins' old clothes, Harry thanked him with a shy smile. After showing Harry around his room Neville led him towards the office his Grandmother used to manage the estate till Neville was old enough.
"Gran, would it be ok if we Floo called the Rookery and invited Luna over? Neville asked Madam Longbottom. She sat back in her chair and thought if over, after a minute she agreed. Neville thanked his Grandmother, then led Harry back towards the Greeting Room. Neville showed Harry how to make a Floo call, instead of stepping into the green flames he activated the Floo and stuck his head into the fireplace calling "The Rookery".
It took several minutes but finally they were able to attract the attention of Luna. A quick inquiry and an invite over later and Luna came through after getting her homework from her room and leaving a note for her father. He was working on the newest edition of The Quibbler then planned to make the final preparations for the expedition Saturday. The magical press would print the final product and sent them off for delivery Monday.
The three of them spent the rest of the day working on their homework in the Library. Matty brought them lunch and cold drinks at noon, earning three happy thanks. As five o'clock rolled around Dobby appeared to let Harry know it was almost time for dinner. Harry said goodbye and Dobby transported him back to his room at Privet Drive. Once again Harry went down to the kitchen to make the Dursley's dinner while Dobby went to make Harry's dinner.
One hour later Harry went up to his room while the Dursleys ate and was greeted by Dobby as soon as he shut the door. Tonight's dinner was pork chops, steamed greens, and two helping of Shepherd's Pie. This time Dobby didn't resist eating with Harry when he asked Dobby to join him. While they ate Harry told Dobby about his day then asked Dobby about how things went here. Dobby told him there was no trouble at all, with a proud smile on his face. The Dursley's still had no idea it wasn't Harry doing the chores or that Harry hadn't even been there the whole day.
FG
As Harry slept that night, he dreamed of the chamber again; of fighting the Basilisk, of Fawkes saving him as he dying from the Basilisk fang that pierced his arm with his tears, of being carried out of the chamber by Fawkes. He then dreamed he was back in Dumbledore's office talking to Fawkes, but Dumbledore wasn't there. "Good evening, Hatchling."
"Fawkes? Am I dreaming or are you reaching out to me?" Harry asked, hearing Fawkes chuckling in response. "Yes, and yes. I can not go to you without drawing suspicion from Albus and the Ministry. There is much you need to learn Hatchling, for you have been given a great gift. When I saved you with my tears your magic reached out and absorbed the magic left in them after they cured you of the venom. Healing your body and opening your eyes is but the beginning, more gifts will come in time. But you must learn to embrace and harness these gifts or they will overwhelm you, much like your true sight did in my roost." Fawkes replied, a playful twinkle in his eyes that dwarfed Dumbledore's. Harry couldn't help but grin.
"How do I learn to harness these new gifts?" Harry asked "Each night I shall visit your dreams so that you can learn. By the time your greater gifts emerge I shall be able to join you to help you learn control. Never fear Harry, you are not alone in the journey that waits ahead." With that statement Fawkes flames and Harry wakes up. Dobby watching Harry with wonder while Hedwig hoots softly with concern for her human. Harry drifts back to sleep, not noticing the magic in his eyes flaring.
FG
The next morning, Harry woke up to find Dobby with a trey of breakfast. "Thank you, Dobby, this looks amazing. We won't be able to switch today, given that its Dudley's birthday. I do have something else I'd like you to do for me today, though." Harry said. "Anything Master Harry be needing; Dobby be happy to do. What can Dobby be doing for Master Harry today?" Dobby replied.
"I would like you to go to Gringotts for me and withdraw 1000 Galleons, then convert them to British Pounds Sterling. Please also withdraw 100 Sickles. Please find out how much is in my vault; I still need to be careful how much I use but knowing how much I have would be a comfort." Harry said. Dobby nodded and popped away to do what Harry asked. After Harry finished breakfast, he walked down to the kitchen to start on the Dursley's breakfast. Given that it was Dudley's birthday Harry made sure to make extra pancakes, eggs, and bacon. Once the food was ready Harry quickly excused himself, quickly making his back up to his room; he didn't expect he'd be able to, but the less he had to deal with the Dursleys the better.
Shortly after Harry returned to his room, Dobby returned with 5000 pounds and a note. Harry was shocked when Dobby explained that the current Galleon to Pound exchange rate was 1 to 5. The note stated he had 9000 Galleons left in his trust vault and that the Potter account was currently being audited and a review should be ready by the 31st of July. The note also requested Harry come to Gringotts on or shortly after 31st of July. "Thank you, Dobby. That will be all for now." Harry said.
Later that morning the Dursley's decided to try taking Dudley to the zoo again. Dudley refused to go if Harry was coming, he still hadn't forgotten their last trip to the zoo. Harry was dropped off at Mrs. Fig's to help take care of her cats. When Harry got there, he noticed something he never noticed before, all Mrs. Fig's cats were glowing to various degrees. After the Dursley's left, Harry allowed his magical senses to sharpen and took another look at all the cats, then he turned to look at Mrs. Fig. "Oh my, Harry dear please ease up on the magic a bit, we don't want another letter, do we?" Mrs. Fig said when she saw Harry's eyes.
Harry was surprised, in all the years he'd know Mrs. Fig he never knew she knew about magic. And how did she know about his letter last summer? "Are you a witch Mrs. Fig? Why didn't you ever tell me during all the times the Dursleys left me with you? How do you know I got a letter last year from the Ministry?" Harry asked suspiciously. Mrs. Fig sighed and directed him to have a seat. When he did, she went off to make some tea.
When she returned with tea and cookies, she set them down on the tea table and took a seat opposite Harry. After fixing their tea so took a fortifying sip of hers and started answering his questions as best as she could. "I'm not a witch Harry, I'm a squib; basically, the opposite of a muggleborn, a squib is a non-magical child born to magical parents. We're looked down on, much like muggleborns, and are kind of between both groups; we live on the fringe of both societies, trying to make a living. When you were placed with your relatives, I was asked by Professor Dumbledore to keep an eye on you as best I could. As a squib I might not be able to do magic but I can still see most magical creatures' muggles can't and I can still use the Floo to call for help. As to why I didn't tell you while I was watching you, it was so I could keep watching you; do you think if I told you about magic and you liked coming over here those relatives of yours would keep letting me watch you? While you came over, I could at least get you away from them for a few hours. I know you got a letter last year because I keep an eye out for any owls and Mafalda Hopkirk is a cheap drunk." Mrs. Fig said.
"Well, we don't have to worry about a letter from Ms. Hopkirk right know. That was a magical gift and you're not a muggle." Said Harry, with a cheeky grin. "There was a bit of trouble at the end of last year and Dumbledore's phoenix had to save my life with his tears, when he did my magic reacted and absorbed the magic of the tears. Fawkes said that gave me a few gifts, one of which is I can see active and passive magic. When I looked at your cats they were glowing."
"Well, if you aren't having me on then they would indeed have a magical glow. I breed kneazles and half-kneazles, magical cat-like creatures with a knack for spotting shady characters. If someone's up to no good they let their owners know or try to drive them off themselves. I sell them to earn a living on both sides, half-kneazles go completely unnoticed as large cats. Sold one to your parents before they passed, wonder what ever happened to it." Mrs. Fig said, a far off look in here eyes, remembering better days.
"You knew my parents? Could you maybe tell me about them? All I hear is how much they would be proud of me and how much I look like my dad but with my moms' eyes" Harry asked, thinking about what he had just learned. "Oh, of course dear, I met them while they were helping Albus's group back in the late 70's…" Mrs. Fig began. They talked about his parents until the kneazles started meowing, letting them know someone was at the door. The Dursley's were there to pick up Harry.
That night Harry dreamt of Fawkes again and they started mental exercises to help Harry control his magic better. After they finished, shortly before Harry woke up, Harry told Fawkes about his day. Fawkes just listened, an amused little chuckle every now and then. Fawkes felt he could get used to this and looked forward to the day when he could visit in body, then the real fun would start.
FG
Wednesday morning started with Dobby bringing Harry breakfast and asking about his plans today. "I plan to go muggle clothes shopping today in London, so I would appreciate it if you would drop me off near the Leaky Cauldron. From there I'll get a cab to the nearest Asda and call for you when I'm done. I'll probably have lunch while I'm out, so you don't have to worry about that." Harry said. "How have things been going here? Any trouble with the Dursley's?" Harry asked.
"No trouble Master Harry, sir. Compared to Malfoy Manor, this house is small and easy to care for. Unless they need something not on the list they gave you they mostly leave me alone. A few taunts from the younger Dursley but I stay silent for them and keep working." Dobby said, smiling proudly. While Harry ate, Dobby walked down to the kitchen to make the Dursleys their breakfast. After the Dursleys were fed Dobby popped Harry to the alley next to the Leaky Cauldron and wished him good shopping.
Stepping out to the main street he hailed a cab and asked to be taken to Asda, a popular supermarket that his cousin bragged about occasionally whenever he was taken to London to get new clothes or toys. 15 minutes later he was walked into Asda and took a moment to take in the sight before him. After exploring for about 10 minutes he asked an employee where the clothes area was and after receiving directions headed towards it. After finding some clothes he liked he took a few sizes of one and went to the changing rooms, he couldn't go by what was on his tags given they used to be Dudley's. After finding his sizes he gathered up those clothes that he liked and checked out. 600 pounds lighter, but dressed in new clothes for the first time in his life and several sets spare Harry decided to walk around the store until noon. He had lunch there, then called Dobby to take him home.
After dropping off his purchases he had Dobby pop to Longbottom Hall to check if he could visit. Half a minute later Dobby was back with Madam Longbottom's approval and popped Harry right outside the front door of Longbottom Hall. Being polite Harry knocked and waited to be let in, only having to wait a minute before Neville met him. After answering another security question, he was let in and joined Neville in the Library with Luna. Luna had come earlier to get help with her homework and company.
As 5 o'clock came around Dobby once more came to retrieve Harry and Luna went home via Floo. Before leaving Harry requested to visit tomorrow after breakfast, Madam Longbottom said it was ok and could either use the Floo or have Dobby pop him to the front door again. Harry cooked the Dursleys dinner, had his upstairs with Dobby and went to bed. That night after more mental exercises with Fawkes, Fawkes told Harry stories of when Hogwarts was young and of the Founders.
Thursday was spent with Neville with Luna again joining them about 10 o'clock. They studied until lunch then went out to the Greenhouses to help Neville care for his collection. That took up most of the afternoon. They finished the day walking around Greenhouse 6, which consisted of magical and non-magical flowers. Dobby picked Harry up at 5, after Harry receiving permission to come again tomorrow. Dinner followed, then more training with Fawkes in his dreams.
Friday was much the same until it was time for Harry and Luna to leave. Luna would be leaving with her father the next day for their month-long search for magical creatures that most people didn't believe existed. She gave them both a hug and promised to be safe and that she looked forward to seeing them again in August. While Harry was making the Dursleys dinner he noticed his uncle in a thunderous mood. Once he was safely up in his room Dobby returned with his dinner, Harry asked what was up with his uncle. "While you were gone today you had a call on the tell-ee-phony from your friend Ron, your uncle was the one who answered." Dobby said. Harry looked worried and asked what happened.
"I was making lunch when the tell-ee-phony started making sound. I was about to grab it, but your uncle got it first. I think your friend was yelling into it because your uncle held it away from his head and I could hear him clearly from the door. He asked for you and said he went to Hogwarts. Your uncle looked at me angrily and yelled back into the box you didn't live here and to stay away from his family. Your uncle then yelled at me about giving the number to people like you." Dobby explained, while several emotions crossed Harry's face, mostly concern and amusement. When Dobby finished Harry said, "Don't worry about it too much Dobby, just keep a low profile and out of reach of Uncle Vernon for a while." After that they ate their meal, Harry again insisting Dobby join him, and Harry got ready for another night of training with Fawkes.
FG
After the first week Harry fell into a routine; wake up to a Dobby breakfast, go to Neville's to study and hang out, stay till 5 o'clock, cook dinner for the Dursleys, have dinner with Dobby in his room, go to bed and train with Fawkes while his body slept. This went on with little disturbance for most of the month of July with only instance of note. Half way through July, Vernon stopped Harry as he was about to head upstairs after cooking dinner and tells him his sisters will arrive on the 31st. "You better keep that freakishness out of her sight or you'll get chucked out of that freak school of yours. Behave yourself boy, she'll be staying for a week." Vernon said.
FG
In the middle of the North Sea, on the prison island of Azkaban, Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge was touring the facility. Almost all the inmates were weeping, yelling, or laughing except one man in the maximum-security wing; Sirius Black. As Fudge walked by his cell Sirius asked for his copy of the Daily Prophet, claiming he missed doing the cross-word puzzles. Fudge tossed the paper through the cell bars with a snide remark, "See how good the world is without you." On the front page was a picture of the Weasleys in Egypt, on the youngest son's shoulder was a rat he knew all to well. He read the story and found out about the Weasleys and that their youngest son shared a dorm room with Harry Potter.
"He's at Hogwarts…"