Everyone was walking in the Great Hall, going to their tables, and idly talking about their summers and what happened on the train. They had seen Harry's group, and some knew they had saved them on the train. There were announcements of students' deaths, and Dumbledore tried to pin the blame on Harry, but the others wouldn't allow it. "Harry saved all of us!" said Hermione.

"Yeah, if it wasn't for Harry or us for that matter, you wouldn't be having students!" said Neville, everyone except a select few agreeing with the Longbottom heir. Harry stood up and brought peace to the hall.

"It's alright," he said. "He's just jealous now that people don't want to trust him anymore. Especially me!" Dumbledore just looked at him with a glare, "I don't need you, never did. You know that, that's why you're trying to make me public enemy #1. I've got powers that you do not understand, and you want them under your control! 'Control the boy, control the powers', right?"

Dumbledore was now sweating; Harry was right. He wanted his powers, but he couldn't get them, and Harry wasn't just going to give them up. He needed Harry under his control, "sad part about all this? My parents had to die, my godfather? Well, he had to go to prison. Good thing Remus was a werewolf, huh? That meant you didn't have to do much. 'He needs to live with his aunt she's the only one who can protect him.' Never mind the fact she's not even related to Lily, never mind the fact Lily's a magical alien. So, where does this get you? A boy that would see you as a hero, someone you could mold into your image."

Just then, the Sorting hat spoke up, "That's why Hogwarts and I agreed to unlock the fifth house." He said everyone looked at it.

"Huh?" They said.

"There were a total of eight founders. I will explain who they are at a later time." He said, "But as for now; Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Neville Longbottom, Daphne Greengrass, Tracey Davis, Padma, and Pavarti Patil, Luna Lovegood, Colin Creevy, and Lavender Brown please stand." So the called students stood, and just then a table appeared on the other side of the hall across from the Professor's table.

"Sit at the new table as the 'Dragons of Pern'." said the hat, their clothes changed colors to white and platinum. Harry took it up a notch and changed a lock of his hair to white. Then, he removed his glasses, changing his aqua eyes to green.

"Let's sit down and enjoy the sorting." He said as Hermione's jaw just dropped in shock. Her best friend just took a right on 'Hunk Ave.'

"Harry?" She said, he bowed before her.

Then he sat down to eat, "I have a question, Mr. Hat?"

"Yes, Ms. Granger?" He said.

"What about the Head of House?"

"Don't worry, one is coming."

"Have they been contacted?" Harry asked.

"Yes, Mr. Potter, and they will be coming soon." Harry nodded, satisfied with that answer.

"Where are our dorms going to be?" Asked Neville.

"Hogwarts will lead you there when the time is right." So when it was time, Hogwarts had led them to an area that wasn't used.

"I can't believe how big this school is," said Hermione.

"Yeah," said Daphne. "So, what are we going to do, Potter?"

"Well, we first need to set up our house and prepare for our head." He said.

"Also," said Hermione. "I don't think we should call each other by our last names anymore."

"Hermione's got a point," said Neville.

"None of us have a first name we're embarrassed by, right?" said Harry, the others shook their heads. "Okay, we've got the powers now. What do you want to be the god/goddess of?"

"I've always wanted to be like Hermes," said Collin.

"So a messenger god?" said Hermione, Collin nodded.

"Okay 'Pietro' you got the job," said Harry, just then, Collin rose from the floor and was hit by white beams of energy all over his body. Then, he was dropped to the floor in pain.

"Ow," he moaned. "I feel like I was just hit with a killing curse."

"To change you," started Harry. "You had to die."

"Wait, so we all have to die?" Asked Lavender.

"If you want to be gods, yeah."

"We can still have our families, right?" Asked Padma.

"Of course."

"I'll go next," said Hermione.

"Why?" said Harry.

"I trust you," she said.

"Okay, which goddess?"

"The main one, I mean we are soul mates Harry. You are going to be the Allfather."

"Okay, for the record, Collin? I'm sorry." Collin sat up with help from Tracy.

"It's okay," he said. "I should have known."

"No regrets?" She said.

"Nah," he said. "I get to say, 'You didn't see that coming'?" They laughed.

"Okay Mione, you ready?" Harry asked. She grabbed him and gave him a soft kiss. "Okay," with that, he 'killed' her and 'resurrected' her as a goddess. "Welcome to the club, sweetheart." He said she slowly came to and wrapped her arms around him.

"It does hurt, though." She said.

"You just rest for a while." said Harry, "after we get our head of house, we're going to set a time to change you all. It's going to take longer for you guys to rest after you get the powers. Remember, it hurts."

"Have you been through this, Harry?" Asked Collin.

Harry lifted his bangs, revealing no scar. "Yep, becoming a God is a strange experience."

"It felt like I was either being baked or completely remade and included my godhood," said Collin.

"Hermione?"

"I agree with the 'baked' part." She said.

"Who do you think our Head of House is?" Asked Lavender.

"I think it's going to be a woman," said Harry, they looked at him.

"You already know who it is?" said Neville with a smirk. "Don't you?"

"I might 'Rabbit', I might," said Harry. Everyone just rolled their eyes.

(Next morning)

Everyone was up and getting ready for the day. Hermione was already dressed and she looked good. Harry had done Neville and made him into the God of War.