Back with the next chapter. Enjoy, just going to be a brief one.

Harry looked back to see Hermione, Daphne, Susan, Hannah and Tracy sleeping and he inhaled slowly before he heard the sound of Godric's voice ask, "Why not get some rest, young Heir?" he looked back to see the Founders looking at him, concerning looks crossing their faces, "No one else is aware of where the chambers are located, and even still, they cannot enter without your permission,"

"Godric is right," Rowena spoke, "You best get some sleep. You have classes in the morning and we wouldn't want your companions to worry if you fall asleep in the middle of one of them,"

"And your parents, headmistress and headmaster will be hovering over you all day," Helga frowned, "And if you end up falling asleep in either Defense class or Muggle Studies, it might be reasons to try and expel you, or at the very least give you detention," Harry sighed and nodded before he stood up and walked over to the five witches and crawled beside them before falling asleep.

Salazar watched as the six soundly slept before turning his attention to his companions and spoke, "So what are we to do with the troubling teachers and some of the students? We no longer hold any power in the castle outside of the barriers that protect it, and young Harry is still just a boy,"

"Indeed, love," Helga sighed, "And he's too young for any kind of intense training at the moment, and we wouldn't want to upset his little friends by having him pass out, or worse, die from exhaustion," Rowena hummed and slightly smiled, "Is there something that you're not sharing with us, Rowena?"

"Our Heir might just be a young boy, my dear friend, but he is wise and Godric can tell that he's determined to face any challenge thrown his way,"

Helga hummed as she crossed her arms, "I see, and he's kind to all around him...that's to say all but his parents, his twin brother, that Longbottom boy, his parents, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin and the Weasley Family, but that goes without saying,"

"And he is cunning, but what do you expect from our Heir," Salazar hissed, "After the hell he's been through, it's amazing his shares every trait to every House in Hogwarts,"

"You're missing the point, my brother," Godric smirked, watching Harry as he slept, "Young Harry, regardless of the hell that he's been through, still manages to see the good in people, and will finally bring unity to Hogwarts once more,"

"I see," Salazar turned his attention towards Harry, "He truly is a remarkable boy, but my pet is still under the Castle and you three can't tell that there are dark forces looming over the castle,"

"And what do you expect?" Rowena narrowed her eyes, "The supposed Heroes of the Wizarding World have arrived at Hogwarts, and the way their families and that oaf of a Headmaster paraded them around didn't help either, but still, if any harm were to come to the castle, I'm sure young Harry and his companions will keep it safe,"

"Yes, but for now, it'll be best if we retire as well," Godric took a deep breath, "We don't want to be useless keeping our young Heir and his friends safe tomorrow," the others hummed and nodded as the portraits closed their eyes.

Enjoy.