Going to bed was difficult, the thoughts of what the thing was or could be seemed to be making everyone unsettled. The next morning, people were anxious to get the reading going, by the time breakfast was finished, and they sat down, everyone was ready.

CHAPTER ELEVEN–The Duelling Club

He sat up quickly and looked over at Colin's bed, but it had been blocked from view.

"So, he's just frozen, nothing is happening to his body?"-Alice asked.

"Petrification is like turning into stone."—Dumbledore said— "he's frozen in time."

"For Merlin's sake, what is this boy doing now?"—Molly chastised.

Marlene pressed her lips— "They got scared because they aren't supposed to be doing that."

An old cauldron was perched on the toilet,and a crackling from under the rim told Harry they had lit a fire beneath it.

Snape's mouth fell open, "They are doing the potion in the bathroom."

"Well, that's innovating"—James said— "We did…"

—Sirius cuffed him in the head

—"we didn't do anything"—he quickly amended; Dorea glared at him.

Said Ron in a triumphant voice. "Lucius Malfoy must've opened the Chamber when he was at school here, and now he's told dear old Draco how to do it.

Sirius shook his head— "Lucius Malfoy would wish to have the type of power."

"Or ancestry"—Andromeda mocked.

"Who could have that amount of magical power right now in the castle apart from Dumbledore?"—Augusta asked.

Moody rolled his eyes—"It's Voldemort, is clear."

"But where is he?"—Lily said, trying not to alarm herself.

"Maybe it can make itself invisible,"said Hermione, perhaps it can disguise itselfas ChameleonGhouls—"

Monty agreed— "I'm with Hermione, it's in animal, Voldemort would kill the children."

Remus gave it a thought— "A Ghoul won't harm anyone, scared them, yes. It must be a predator, it's hunting."

"What?"—Marlene asked concerned, but Remus shrugged.

If he doesn't stop trying to save your life, he's going to kill you."

Kingsley hummed— "That's another concern, that elf is only going to get more intense."

"I see a horrible pattern here"—Ted said, making everyone look around— "The professors are not talking to the students. I remember being address, and while I didn't live any these types of situations…where are the announcements? They think he is dead…he isn't."

Lily asked -"I wonder if her parents have been contacted", and Snape gave her an incredulous look.

Ginny Weasley,was distraught,(…)Fred and Georgewere taking turns covering themselves with fur or boils and jumping out at her from behind statues.

Molly had a tick in her eye— "What is wrong with my children."

Lily shook her head— "This is something you four idiots would have done."

"Hey, is it our fault or theirs…that no one has told them how bad it actually is?"—Sirius defended himself.

"Agreed"—Frank said—"Where are the Aurors? A boy was attacked, almost murdered in the hallway…"

Hidden from the teachers, a roaring trade in talismans, amulets, and other protective devices was sweeping the Longbottom bought a large, evil-smelling green onion, a pointed purple crystal, and a rotting newt tail.

Frank groaned—"Neville, what the hell!"—

"Fuckers, we know that's the sixth and seventh years"—Remus said

"But this is my main concern… children have a wild imagination."—Ted said

Neville said, his round face fearful. "And everyone knows I'm almost a Squib."

"This is your fault"—Alice accused her mother-in-law—"You should have reigned your brother and told him to mind his fucking business. Now look at this."—she huffed.

Augusta tried not toot react.

"Oh, Ronnie is not coming home for Christmas."—Molly said

Snape huffed—"Thieves"

"I think I'd better do the actual stealing," Hermione continued in a matter-of-fact tone.

The marauders clapped—"Yes, we knew she had it in her"

"For heaves sake…she could get in a lot of…"—Marlene rolled her eyes—"You know what, I almost forgot who I was talking to."

"For a girl who respects the rules, she certainly had no trouble with destroying them."—Minerva said

Snape prowled through the fumes, making waspish remarks about the Gryffindor's' work, while the Slytherin's sniggered Snape turned and walked off to bully Neville.

Frank turned an icy glare at Snape— "Well, it seems it is a game to you."

"Why let him teach for so long"—Alice accused Dumbledore—"I'm sure Nevy isn't the only one who has suffered this kind of treatment."

"This hasn't happened."—Dumbledore appeased.

Harry straightened up, took aim, and lobbed it into the air; it landed right on target in Goyle's cauldron.

Monty chastised and Lily clicked her tongue— "That's dangerous, it could complete compromise the potion."

James whispered— "I doubt he taught them the danger of it."

Snape whispered, "I shall make sure that person is expelled."

"At this point, I wonder how many people you have expelled?"—Dorea said with a rise eyebrow— "I sincerely hope you see your way, son."

Snape glared at the Potter matriarch and bit his tongue, he knew he wouldn't get away with insulting her. He also didn't want to admit that he didn't understand who this Snape was…yes, he has never been easy regarding his mood, but now…he sounded so bitter.

"He knew it was me," Harry told

Marlene leaned into Sirius- "Even if he hadn't, Snape would have believed it either way."

"They're starting a Duelling Club!"(…)Gilderoy Lockhart was walking onto the stage, resplendent in robes of deep plum and accompanied by none other than Snape,

Lily tenses her mouth— "Harry is about to witness a murder"

"I'm sure Severus remembers to behave."

Snape looked at Dumbledore in disagreement. — "Filius is a champion duelist why am I wasting my time with this fool?"

Minerva bit her lip to stop her smile— "Filius outranks you Severus, I'm sure he opposes to participate."

The marauders snickered.

Snape's upper lip was curling. Neither of us will be aiming to kill, of course.""I wouldn't bet on that," Harry murmured, watching Snape baring his teeth.

The chuckled was heard around the room, and Snape sour mood reflected the one in the book.

Kingsley sighed—"I applaud you, mate, I would have him in his ass."

"Well damn, that was a powerful Expelliarmus."—Ted said with a laugh—"He deserves it."

If you don't mind my saying so, it was very obvious what you were about to do. If I had wanted to stop you, it would have been only too easy.

"I wonder if Lockhart knows why Snape Is such a good duelist"—Sirius said, glared at him. Dumbledore sends both of them a reprimanded look.

"Lockhart would be a magnificent specimen to understand narcissist complexion because of the things that come out of his mouth"— laughed Kingsley.

Malfoy strutted over, smirking. Behind him walked a Slytherin girl who reminded Harry of a picture he'd seen in Holidays with Hags. She was large and square and her heavy jaw jutted aggressively.

"Damn the Bulstrode still not gracious"—James said, making Dorea reprimand him. —"No, mum, it's a blessing you're so beautiful."

Dorea rolled her eyes—"My father was a very attractive men"-

Moody rolled his eyes—"He didn't ask if they knew any curses, he didn't tell them how to hold the wand, you don't bow that's not used any more unless its final competition. He is useless."

Lily said—"Little Malfoy is cheating!"

He stumbled, but everything still seemed to be working, and wasting no more time, Harry pointed his wand straight at Malfoy and shouted, "Rictusempra!"

Monty clapped proudly—"His ability to resist a spell is fantastic."

James beamed proudly.—"And two spells so quickly."

Lily gave the book a curt nod in approval. She turned to A.P. –"Is he a good duelist?"

A.P. – "Yes, we all are actually, the Potter family has good wand response though dad tends not to use magic force until necessary."

Monty smiled proudly at his grandson. Hopefully, he gets to life and see them all grow up.

Both Neville and Justin were lying on the floor, Ron was holding up an ashen-faced Seamus, apologizing for whatever his broken wand had done;Millicent had Hermione in a headlock and Hermione was whimpering in pain;Harry leapt forward and pulled Millicent off.

"What the hell, pay attention"—Marlene said to Snape as if he were there. The man rolled his eyes.

Minerva sighed. — "Where are the prefects, we needed older students."

"We need to teach Hermione how to punch"—Remus said

"When are we going to teach her?"—Sirius said, and Remus paused and shrugged— "If we survive, Lily and James could seek the Granger's and become friends."

Sirius gave him a disbelief look, but Lily didn't think the idea was too wild.

"How about Malfoy and Potter?" said Snape with a twisted smile.

Lily glared at her friend—"Oh stay out of it, you're a fucking adult"

"I haven't done nothing"—Snape accused back.

"You are about to miss with his spells just to miss with Harry."—Lily glared

Lockhart cuffed Harry merrily on the shoulder. "Just do what I did, Harry!"

"What, drop my wand?"

Lily smiled—"Smart mouth."

Harry wasn't sure what made him do it. He wasn't even aware of deciding to do it. "Leave him alone!" And miraculously — inexplicably — the snake slumped to the floor,He looked up at Justin, grinning, expecting to see Justin looking relieved, or puzzled, or even grateful — but certainly not angry and scared. "What do you think you're playing at?" he shouted

Dorea looked sadly at the book—"They are going to judge him severely."

"Stupid prejudice people"—Alice said—"And you"—she pointed at Snape—"You did it intending to scare him and only worsened It."

"Maybe the boy will suffer the same destiny as everyone his father deemed unworthy."

James gave him in unimpressed look— "He won't, Harry has friends."

Moody looked at Snape— "Why did it bother you so much."

Snape swallowed he wasn't going to answer to anyone, but Dumbledore gave him a nudge. Snape spoke— "The Dark Lord likes to use the snakes as spies. Hardly any people know he talks to them, it probably brought memories."

"Yes, Ronnie, get him out of there"—Arthur said.

said Hermione, speaking at last in a hushed voice, "because being able to talk to snakes was what Salazar Slytherin was famous for. That's why the symbol of Slytherin House is a serpent."

"That doesn't mean anything"—Lily groaned.

"It does Lily"—Andy said— "Witches and Wizards will always put themselves in tradition. They will think Harry is a descendant."

Frank shook his head—"I don't think it's prudent for Harry to be walking around by himself."

stout boy was saying, "I told Justin to hide up in our dormitory. I mean to say, if Potter's marked him down as his next victim

"Oh, for Merlin's sake! McMillan shut up, annoying as his…"—Sirius turned to A.P.— "How is this McMillan related to the one we know?"

"Younger brother"-A.P. smiled.

Ted scoffed—"How did it become a Dark Wizard mark?"—

"Parselmouth was used in sorcery, the younger generations don't realize Sorcery, enchantments, casting are still alive just not used in day-by-day magic."

"And what we normally learn is that those branches of magic are wrong."—

"That's true…Harry was close to those attacks."-

"Harry didn't attack anyone!"—Lily said to Kingsley who raised his hands in surrender.

"I know but think about it…it's a coincided or is it stalking Harry."—

Remus answered—"Predator, like I said, is hunting."

"You would know"—Snape mumbled, but Remus heard and closed his eyes to control his retort.

"No one knows how he survived that attack by You-Know-Who. "That's probably why You- Know-Who wanted to kill him in the first place. Didn't want another Dark Lord competing with him.

They all turned to Andromeda, who did a told you so.

"Children are dumb"—Marlene said.

Remus laughed. -"Ernie is ready to pull out the family tree."

James pulled at his hair—"His mother is a muggle-born, his best friend is a muggle-born, his other best friend is a pureblood-blood traitor no offense."—James said and Arthur waved his off—"So why! Were we this dumb?"

"Yes"—the girls and Minerva said.

He was halfway down the passage when he tripped headlong over something lying on the floor. Justin Finch-Fletchley was lying on the floor, rigid and cold, a look of shock frozen on his face, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling.

"oh shit"

"What is going on!"

"It's after Harry!"—Remus added, confirming—"And …it got close."

"Harry leave run"—Sirius said

"Fucking Peeves, shut up."—James glared

Alice said—"Fucking hell, the whole school knows."

Lily cried—"They are going to isolate him, why the fuck has no one done something…you know what I'm with Moody where are the Aurors, where are the parents?"-

"Professor," said Harry at once, "I swear I didn't —""This is out of my hands, Potter," said Professor McGonagall curtly.

James stood up accusingly—"Out of your hands my ass, you're his head of house you are responsible for his wellbeing what the hell Minerva at least ask him if he is ok for all you know he could have been another victim."—Lily pulled James hand and started reassuring him while Minerva regained her composure.

CHAPTER TWELVE–The Polyjuice Potion

Professor McGonagall told Harry to wait and left him there, alone.

Dorea made a disapproving sound—"My poor boy must be scared out of his mind and you didn't even reassure him."

Minerva pressed her lips but didn't know what to say. She didn't understand her actions.

Harry was just thinking that all he needed was for Dumbledore's pet bird to die while he was alone in the office with it, when the bird burst into yelled in shock and backed away into the desk.

"Ah perfect timing"—Dumbledore said— "Peculiar, Pheonix shy away in burning day"

"Poor pup probably things he killed it with his sight."

Hagrid burst in, a wild look in his eyes,"It wasn' Harry, Professor Dumbledore!" said Hagrid urgently. "I was talkin' ter him seconds before that kid was found, he never had time, sir —"

Hagrid nodded in understanding, he was nervous already, and he wasn't even living the situation.

"Thank you, Hagrid,"—Monty said.

"I must ask you, Harry, whether there is anything you'd like to tell me," he said gently. "Anything at all."

"Harry!"—lily leaned into James—"He doesn't trust anyone."

"Would you love, nobody is listening to him, for all he knows Albus will kick him out?"

"This is why you built a trust relationship with your students."—Dorea said to Minerva, who was frowning.

"Hogwarts needs more personal."

Fred and George,"Make way for the Heir of Slytherin, seriously evil wizard coming through…"

Percy was deeply disapproving"It is not a laughing matter," he said coldly."said Fred. "Harry's in a hurry."Ginny didn't find it amusing either.

Moody frowned— "Peculiar that Ginny is being mentioned so much."

A.P. didn't react, but he leaned interested.

"She's eleven and away from home, I'm sure she is terrified"—Molly defended.

"But she seems to be taking it personally"—Moody said.

Sirius smiled at Marlene— "The twins sound fun."

"They sound like assholes"—Marlene covered her mouth when Molly gasped, and Sirius laughed out loud. — "My apologies, Molly, I didn't mean it."

"Yes, you did"—Remus whispered.

Fred, George, and Ginny had chosen to stay at school rather than visit Bill in Egypt with Mr. and Mrs. Weasley. He had already told them pompously that he was only staying over Christmas because it was his duty as a prefect to support the teachers during this troubled time.

Arthur sighed— "I suppose the twins aren't the only ones that we have to keep in eye on. I don't like how Percy is behaving, either."

"Why are girls allowed in the boy dorms!" —Sirius said. — "That's misogynist, I mean, that didn't stop Lily"
Lily gasped and James choked—"Why, name my wife, your girlfriend did it too."
"Oh she…"

—Marlene covered his mouth.

"Girls are less promiscuous."—Alice said.

Andromeda scoffed, and she pointed – "That's not true…"

"It all depends on the maturity of people. I mean I'm sure Lily and James didn't sleep separately in the heads, quarters, but I'm sure it was Lily who put the rules."—Dorea said and Lily blushing nodded.

"The dorms are separated for a reason… I suppose…"—Minerva coughed staring at her students—" the generations have changed, and the age of consent is fifteen, but for the sake of the younger generations, the boys are limited to their dorms. Girls mature faster and are more discreet."

"Why did we end talking about this?"—Kingsley said but A.P. smiled

—"It will be discussed a lot with the future generation, after 2000 some topics stop being tabu and sharing dorms and limitation start being question."

Minerva scoffed offended.

Lily rolled her eyes—"Why does my sister keep sending him gifts, who send the owls, I doubt she goes to the Alley."

She held up two plump chocolate cakes. "I've filled these with a simple Sleeping Draught.

Moody nodded impress-" I have to give it to the girl, she has thought of everything. The informants are friends of Malfoy, the girls Is also close to the boy…"

"She is talking about drugging students."—Snape said

"I'm sure you have done worse."—Ted said.

Remus opened his mouth in disbelief— "Who the hell eats floating cake."

"They haven't been pranked because our generation would never…"—Alice said, looking at the Marauders.

Everyone leaned forward, they were eager to know if Hermione had managed it.

So this was what it felt like, being Goyle.

"She did it"—Snape said, aghast.

James was beaming proud, and Lily was impressed.

"This is completely dangerous"—Minerva said

Monty said-"Oh, not so fast, she isn't going."

"Maybe it was someone else's hair."

Sirius nodded, impressed—"Harry has a good memory. he knows how the boy walks."

"He also remembers how Lockhart dress, and who is cute."

James rolled his eyes—"If Harry likes boys, we can work with that"—

Monty raised in eyebrow—"He would still be needed to produce in heir."

Frank tutted—"They are losing time…they don't even know where they are going."

"How do they not know where Slytherin entrance is?"—

pure blood!" said Malfoy

"That's the password"—Alice said, incredulous.

Andromeda sighed—"This is why we have bad fame. In my time our password were different types of snakes, different Slytherin wizards, Latin words for old magic…"

"The common room seems cold"-Augusta said, but A.P. Dorea and Andromeda shook their head.

"No, it's warm, and every so often you see the occasional Mer people or the giant squid"—A.P. said.

Mr. Lucius Malfoy, a governor of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, where the enchanted car crashed earlier this year, called today for Mr. Weasley's resignation. "Weasley has brought the Ministry into disrepute," Mr. Malfoy told our reporter. "He is clearly unfit to draw up our laws and his ridiculous Muggle Protection Act should be scrapped immediately."

"Why the hell is he a governor"—Sirius said, and his eyes went wide—"Fucker, he is using the Black family chair."

"Mom is part of the governors"—Andromeda said—if she hadn't died by that point, she could have given it to Cissy."

Kingsley spoke up—"Coming back to the Arthur situation. I hope you reprimanded your child and Harry for what they did, it could have costed your job."

"Anyone else find the idea of a magical car that breaks uncountable laws to only cost you a fine of 50 galleons. It's mostly how a child cost for Hogwarts, and it feels like it should be more."—Augusta said.

"go up to the hospital wing and give all those Mudbloods a kick from me," said Malfoy,Father's always said old Dumbledore's the worst thing that's ever happened to this place."Saint Potter, the Mudbloods' friend," said Malfoy slowly.

"It's like listing to little Lucius Malfoy."—Andromeda stated.

Sirius wasn't impressed—"I am getting angry by the minute, do you realize this is probably the normal talk in Slytherin common room that nobody is questioning it."

"I'm Sure he leads it."
"He is too young, even I had to wait until fourth year for a little respect."—James said

"I wish I knew who it is," said Malfoy petulantly. "I could help them."last time the Chamber of Secrets was opened, a Mudblood died. So I bet it's a matter of time before one of them's killed this time… I hope it's Granger,"

Everyone gasped, and the mothers is the room covered their mouth in horror. Andromeda closed her eyes—"I cannot believe he…"

Marlene looked perplexed—"He is talking about it so openly in the common room, he just wished a classmates' death, have the older students lost common sense?"

"How doesn't Potter know about Azkaban?"—Moody said

"It's a Muggleborns thing, I didn't know we had a prison until third year"—Lily admitted—"My child mind believe we didn't commit crimes."

"Don't worry"—A.P. said—"He will know enough about Azkaban next book."

The marauders looked sharply at A.P. and Sirius swallow—"So the next book is about me?"-

said Malfoy we've got our own secret chamber under the drawing-room floor —"

"Finally, some information!"—Moody signaled to Kingsley who wrote It down.

Alice frowned—"They are running out of time, they need to get out now"

"Oh no what happened to Hermione?"

"It was a c-cat hair!" she howled. "M-Millicent Bulstrode m-must have a cat!

Minerva startled—"She should have gone to Poppy immediately."

"Oh that must be a sight."

Lily sighed—"Well it was half a success, she will do better next time"

"Lily!"

CHAPTER THIRTEEN-The Very Secret Diary

"Aw poor thing and with no parent visit. You know that's also not fear, anyone else would have their parents visiting. Since hers are muggles, they weren't allowed."

"They were probably not even informed."—Ted said

Minerva and Dumbledore fidgeted, it was true Muggles weren't allowed not because the school couldn't make It happen, but it was more a government decision.

"Well, at least Lockhart remembers his hardcore fans."

"Why Is Myrtle so agitated?"

Myrtle shouted, "Here I am, minding my own business, and someone thinks it's funny to throw a book at me…"

"Wellyou doget point if it goes through her head"—James said earning a smack from lily.

"Good for Ron"—Remus said approvingly—"Harry has no self-preservation."

"It's normal to just pick up a book"—Ted said

The marauders laughed—"Frank picked a book once, and he was bold for a week."

"Fuckers, I enjoyed giving you detention for that."

said Ron, who was looking apprehensively at the book. "Some of the books the Ministry's confiscated Dad's told me.

"well"—Molly said coughing—"It seems your job has gotten more dangerous."

"Good on you for teaching your children."—Moody said

On the first page he could just make out the name "T M. Riddle"

Dumbledore confirmed it—"Its Voldemort"—he felt the dread, Harry and Mr. Weasley were exactly where Myrtle had been murdered. Why?

"We Know"—Said Sirius and Andromeda making Moody glare at them. Andy scoffed and Sirius gave him the finger. –"Good to you know how much you trust me Alastor, no wonder I ended in Azkaban."

"You said it so casually."

"Our parents went to school with the men, it's a miracle we don't call him uncle Tom."

what if Riddle got his special award for catching the Heir of Slytherin?

Hagrid felt a chill go down his spine, many years ago he still carried anger towards the boy that cost him his education but after knowing what he became and what he is capable, it quickly turned into Fear.

Harry couldn't explain,he kept absentmindedly picking it up and turning the pages, as though it were a story he wanted to still seemed to mean something to him, almost as though Riddle was a friend he'd had when he was very small, and had half-forgotten.

Lily whimpered—"It's a compulsion charm but the rest sounded so…"

"Terrifying"—James said—"He is connected to the man, a prophecy could do all that?"—he looked to his father.

"This is no longer just about a prophecy, something else is going on…"

"It's the scar then"—Kingsley and A.P. smiled and hidden it behind his hand, why couldn't everyone be like this group. Perhaps there were fewer ghosts and grief, and they were still able to have a quick, sharp mind.

said Ron, wrinkling his nose in disgust. "Prefect, Head Boy… probably top of every class —""You say that like it's a bad thing," said Hermione in a slightly hurt voice.

"Well that's just mean"—Molly said but Marlene didn't quite agree

—"I'm sorry Molly but it's true, many people do many things for power, look at Crouch everybody knows he treats his son like shit, nobody is going to forget that Ministry gala from 76 where he slapped junior just because he didn't do a proper handshake. Or the Bones, the Blacks, Greengrass, Marchbanks, and my family, a prominent position makes everyone cocky."

"Your dislike for politics is noticeable Miss Mckinnon."—Augusta said she stared at the girl—"What will happen when you become Lady Black."

Marlene returned the cold stare—"Then i will play the role."

Frank shook his head—"Macmillian needs to be addressed, it seems like everyone is letting Harry take the blame."

James glared at Minerva.

Gilderoy Lockhart seemed to think he himself had made the attacks stop.

Everyone groaned.

"What the hell is wrong with this man."

"Don't let him do anything to up moral, It's probably about him."

Sirius made a face— "Valentines! you allowed him to miss with Valentines because you don't have enough horny teenagers on the run."

"I'm sure he remembers it's a school."—

any dwrfs,Lockhart had them all wearing golden wings and carrying harps. "

"Absolutely not"—Minerva said—"That will only create many fights by the end of the day."

"Can you imagine the number of couples fighting because someone else sent their significant other valentines."—James said, he frowned looking at lily –"They would've gotten a punch."—Lily chuckled but shook her head.

"Also the embarrassment."—Marlene shuddered—"Imagine a twelve-year-old boy who has a crush on a seventh year."

Hagrid spoke—"He just disrespected professor Flitwick."

"He is disrespecting all of them."—Augusta said.

Remus made a scared face—"It seems Harry got one."

"Oi why is he touching my son, stupid dwarf he tackled Harry."—Lily said annoyed-

His eyes are as green as a fresh pickled toad,

His hair is as dark as a blackboard,

I wish he was mine,

he's really divine,

The hero who conquered the Dark Lord

The marauders laughed, including Frank.

"Oh, that was something."—Monty said he had an idea who might have sent it.

"It sounds sweet"—Alice said—"So probably in first or second."

"I'm surprised he didn't receive more."—Kingsley said.

Molly shook her head—"It was so in the open, a little embarrassing."

saw Malfoy stoop and snatch up realized that he'd got Riddle's was staring from the diary to Harry, looking terrified.

Moody slammed his cane—"She knows something."

"She is terrified of the things that are happening."

"Then why is she looking at the diary!"—

Molly pinched her lips and said to Moody—"Because she's a little girl, someone reading your diary is terrifying, she probably thinks Draco is going to read Harry's secrets!"

Kingsley hummed but denied—"No, there is something else going on."

"I don't like that Diary"—Augusta said

"Expelliarmus!"and just as Snape had disarmed Lockhart

Lily was going to say-see, you could teach him some things- but contained herself.

Malfoy was looking furious, and as Ginny passed him to enter her classroom, he yelled spitefully after her, "I don't think Potter liked your valentine much

"See it wasn't the Diary, she was embarrassed for the valentines."

"You are seeing what you want."—Moody said, and Molly glared back, including Arthur, though he also saw what Moody was seeing.

"Well, she will be something else, brave for sure."—Marlene said looking at the little bundle of blankets near molly.

"Oh, they made her cry"—James said.

Harry sat on his four-posterdropped a blot onto the first page of the diary. "My name is Harry Potter."

Lily stutter—"Why Harry!

"Yep, that is something I would do"—James said, and Monty rubbed at his temple.

"Why couldn't he start with the date?"—Dorea sighed

"Hello, Harry Potter. My name is Tom Riddle. How did you come by my diary?"

Dumbledore looked alarmed—"He needs to stop writing, immediately."

"No books does this."—Lily said

"We actually have some of them in the Unspeakable"—Monty said—"They don't do nice things."

Everyone was alarmed.

"My godson is talking to Voldemort"—Sirius said, panicking—"Stop, stop."

In my fifth year, the Chamber was opened and the monster attacked several students, finally killing one(…)The monster lived on, and the one who had the power to release it was not imprisoned."

Moody was glaring at the books—"How are these books different from the diary?"—

All eyes turned to A.P. who shrugged—"They were created with the blood, not his memories, the memories were pulled from the memory in the blood, its ancient magic, I have to cast and add potions and draw like a certain timeline from the spill you know, sorcery and use time magic its, very complicated and secret but that Diary was created by dark magic, I can't say much other than it was created by death."

"Whose death?"—Marlene said confused—"or like actual death."

"Really Mckinnon, actual death"—Franks mocked, James was trying not to look at his father and Monty was glaring at A.P.

Remus rolled his eyes—"The headmaster said someone died the first time, I'm sure he meant the death of that person."

"I can show you, if you like, "came Riddle's reply. "

"NO"—

James pulled at his hair—"I swear if Voldemort comes out, ill curse someone."

"Harry no! Your son has no preservation."

"At this point I think the boy has no regard for his life."—Snape said and Dorea didn't want to agree with him

Hagrid was panicking.

press his eye against the little window, and before he knew what was happening, he was tilting forward; the window was widening, he felt his body leave his bed,

"He is in the book!"—Monty stood up, alarmed—"That's not possible."

"How is he coming out?"—Marlene asked looking around, Lily had her face hidden in James neck and James was looking rather pale.

"The book has to let him out"—Remus said quietly.

Alice tilted her head—"He is in the past?"

"I think he is watching in old memory."

"No," said Riddle at once. "I'd much rather stay at Hogwarts than go back to that — to that —" "You live in a Muggle orphanage during the holidays, I believe?"

"It baffles me, Voldemort is a half - blood."—Andromeda said, thinking of all the family dinners the man had been invited.

"What I want to know is how many of his followers know?"—Ted said, looking at Snape who gave him a distasteful look.

"I suppose all of those who went to school with him."—Sirius said in disgust, the hypocrisy in his mother speeches was disgusting.—"Il have plenty of things to say to my beloved mother."-

"My mother died just after I was born, sir. They told me at the orphanage she lived just long enough to name me — Tom after my father, Marvolo after my grandfather."

"Dippet sounds shitty"

"He was prejudice."—Hagrid said, looking pallid

"Oh, he knows"—Kingsley said miffed—"he has to stop now."

"He sound so different, then now"—Lily said and Andromeda turned to her surprise—"You have talked to him, like directly?"

"Yes, he doesn't really like us."—James said

Andromeda frowned, she wouldn't be so calm about it.

"What are you doing, wandering around this late, Tom?"Harry gaped at the wizard. He was none other than a fifty-year-younger Dumbledore.

Augusta turned to Dumbledore—"How different was he?"

"He wasn't different in a very interesting way, the boy whose letter I delivered wasn't the same boy who arrived at school and most definitely wasn't the same that left, but unfortunately, I never would have thought he would become what he is now."

until Riddle stopped suddenly, his head inclined in the direction of new noises."Evening, Rubeus," said Riddle boy slammed the door shut and stood up."What yer doin' down here, Tom?"

Everyone turned to Hagrid who had his eyes closed and his hands tight in fists.

"I don't think you meant to kill anyone. But monsters don't make good pets. I suppose you just let it out for exercise and —""It never killed no one!" said the large boy, backing against the closed door."It wasn't him!" roared the boy, his voice echoing in the dark passage. "He wouldn'! He never!"

"What are you hiding?"—Remus asked curiously.

But Hagrid didn't answer.

A vast, low-slung, hairy body and a tangle of black legs; a gleam of many eyes and a pair of razor-sharp pincers — Riddle raised his wand again, but he was too late. The thing bowled him over as it scuttled away, tearing up the corridor and out of sight.

"Was that a spider!"—Dorea said to the half-giant.

Hagrid was sweating he was nervous and angry, he did to stand up.

"Woah Hagrid chill."—Frank said, but Hagrid didn't answer, the book kept going.

Sirius called out—"Harry is out of the book."—

Lily took a deep breath.

"It was Hagrid, Ron. Hagrid opened the Chamber of Secrets fifty years ago."

Hagrid fled the room with all eyes looking at his back.

Snape looked at Dumbledore—"He was framed."

Dumbledore nodded—"Unfortunately Hagrid at the time was harboring a dangerous acromantula, he was exposed and with the dead student, Dippet cleaned his hands."

Augusta gave him in unimpressed stared—"But he stayed."

"At my demands, I knew it hadn't been Hagrid but it did cost him his education."

"In acromantula, as in the ones that live in the forest?"—Remus said—"Hagrid built that nest?"

"They remain in their territory."

"When I couldn't believe Hagrid could do anything more dangerous than a dragon."—Kingsley said annoyed.