The usual fuss that ensued after Harry was involved in something took place the second they got out of the cart. Slowly it subsided and several of the Order disapparated with Malfoy, where they went Harry had no idea. The rest of the day passed slowly, Harry spent much of the day shopping by himself, although closely watched by Moody in his cloak. When darkness began to fall on Diagon Alley the group returned to the Leaky Cauldron,from where Harry and Hermione said there goodbyes and apparated to Hogsmeade.
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The sky was darkness seemed to surround Harry and Hermione as they luged there cases up the dusty road,"Harry, what is that book that Dumbledore left for you?" Hermione asked, almost the moment they had reappeared, "What?" Harry wheeled round and his voice full of shock, "how do you know about that?" Harrys mind was ticking over, trying desperately to think whether or not hed told Hermione, "rm.. well Lupin told me about it, he said something like you'd need my help," Hermione face although shrouded in darkness was distinctly red. "Oh, well I'm not sure wht it is,I havent had a chance to look at it." Hermione mentioning the book took Harrys mind back to the moment he had picked it up, the feeling he had felt when he picked it up, it felt like he had in his second year when Fawkes had found him below the school. For almost 5 minutes they moved in silence,before the track they had been following turned into road and in front of them they could clearly make out the Hogs Head, prowling outside was a very unusal tabby cat, Hermione instantly knew who it was, "Hello professor," she said as they approached, "Ah Miss Granger, nice to see you, how are you eeling?" the cat had transformed into a oldish women with a kind smile on her face, "I'm feeling alot better now thanks, how are things coming?" Hermione asked in a hushed voice, "Thats good to hear, well as you're no doubt aware things have become somewhat chaotic this summer."
McGonagel said this in the sort of way that told Harry and Hermione that this was the end of the matter. They began to make there way up the main road of Hogsmeade which led them directly back to the castle. The castle silhouette crept into view and threw an eery feeling down Harrys back as thoughts of the last time he was in this position came back into his mind. His mind flashed bck to the moment Dumbledore fell and the look upon Snapes face. The sky had now turned black and McGonagel was hurrying them along the path upto the school, they reached the large entrance gates to the school and made there way quickly into the entrance hall. "Now that we are safe inside, I no doubt imagine that you are hungry,so we have arraged for food to be brought up inti your dormitorys, so if you would hurry up there, I have other buisness to attend to." with that McGonagel turned and moved towards Dumbledores old office. Harry and Hermione looked at each other and made there way up the stairs, the castle was empty and was unnervingly scary, strange shadows were being thrown across the halls and strange noises leapt from every corner. Finally they reached the 7th floor and found the picture of the Fat Lady which was already hanging open. They quickly rushed inside and found the fire had been lighted and trays of food had been put onto a table. It was only now that Harry noticed how hungry he was, grabbing a plateful of food he slumped into the nearest chair and ate hungrily.
Harry slowly slumped lower and lower into the chair, the crackling of the fire the last sound he heard before the room began to dissolve into darkness. Then came the familiar sound and feeling of the same nightmare he had been having for the last few weeks, materialising around him was the gravyard, and standing not more then 3 foot from him was Cedric Diggory, "Kill the spare" echoed through the air and then Cedric was gone, to be replaced by the figures of Sirius and Bellatrix, the graveyard had disappeared and had been replaced by the Death room. Slowly the events of that night played over in the dream, as Sirius fell the Death Room disappeared and was replaced by the astronomy tower,in front of Harry, Dumbledore appeared. Snape appeared and the two words which had caused Harry so much pain, and Dumbledore was thrown violently from the tower. Harrys mind was prepared for the usual replay of these events over and over again. However something different happened this night, as the tower disappeared, Harry found himself standing in the Hogwarts ground, but they were different, the Hogwarts castle was crumbling away and the forest and lake had disappeared. "Hello Harry, welcome to the future." Harry spun round to see a tall figure behind him, he didnt know who it was,yet they looked familiar. "You wonder who I am, I'm oyur grandfather Harry, the Council gave me permission to speak with you, normally it is prohibitted that we make contact with the people of your world. This Harry is what will become of Hogwarts should Voldemort win the impending war, people you love will die. You must not lose, if he wins there will be huge imbalance which will end up destroying the world of magic. Do you understand what is required of you?" Harrys grandfather turned to him and Harry saw for the first time how similar they were. "I understand what I have to do,but how come oyu came not my father or someone I knew?" Harrys thoughts turned to his mother and father, and his heart just ached to see them. "I do not know why I was chosen, but you must not ignore my warning, I must go now Harry. You are everything I could ever have hoped for from a grandson. Goodbye Harry." with that the figure of his grandfather drifted away
Harry awoke from his dream, cold sweat dripping down his face. He realised he'd fallen to the floor, picking himself up quickly so as Hermione wouldn't see. Then he turned to the window, gave a little laugh to himself, thinking 'Not that anyone would see, its still dark.' He made his way up the stairs to his dormitory. The place seemed so big now that only he had access to it, settling down on the end of his four poster, falling backwards onto the bed, this had been his home for the last 6 years, and now this was it, his last year. HIs mind began to wander thinking not only of the strange dream he had just had but also of his time at Hogwarts, then his eyes fell upon his trunk and sitting on top was the book he had retrieved earlier.. his heart lept into his mouth, this was the only time he had been alone since coming back. LIfting himself from the bed he grabbed the book and flung it down next to him, leaning back he slowly pulled the leather cover open.
The cover of the book fell onto Harrys bed, the pages were a dark gold colour,much similar to the colour of a phoenix. Immediately Harry saw that the first page contained no writing, he quickly scanned the rest of the book and he saw that again no words appeared. Harry was not fooled his memory flashed back to his second year and the diary of Voldemort, from his time at Hogwarts. Reaching down into his bag he pulled a long peacock feather quill out. Scribing neatly across the top of the first page he wrote, 'I am Harry Potter, what is this?' Pulling the quill from the paper, the words dissolved before his eyes. Slowly they were replaced by gold lettering, 'Hello Harry, please let me share my thoughts with you?' Harry was astonished, this was clearly the handwriting of Dumbledore, but the last time this happened the diary had been a horcrux, Dumbledore wouldn't do that. Nervously the tip of the quill touched the paper, the previous words disappeared as Harry scribed, 'Ok.' A rush of wind and the books pages began to turn stopping on the centre page, Harry felt his body being sucked through the pages of the book. Several seconds later Harry landed in a room, a room he had not seen before, 'Welcome Harry,' a familiar voice rang out behind him, turning quickly he saw the tall figure of his headmaster.
Harry stumbled backwards hitting the floor hard, the presece of his so called dead headmaster clearly shocking him. "You have every reason to be shocked to see me, even I would be shocked to see my dead headmaster walking before me, but please stand up." Dumbledore leant forward and offered his hand out to Harry.
Am sorry it is so short just i got mountains of homework to do
Harry gradually raised his hand, the old hand of his former headmaster grasped firmly around his. With unusual strength Dumbledore pulled him to his feet in one movement. Harry swayed unsteadily as he gazed upon toe person in front of him. "Are.. are you real?" Harry asked in a glazed voice, "In a manner of speaking, yes, however I am not here to be quizzed on whether i am real or not. You still have much to learn Harry, if you are to defeat Voldemort you must master spells, not even the greatest wizards could manage." Dumbledores voice echoed in Harrys ears, the sound of his old headmaster again brought warmth back to him. "I am here Harry to teach you and guide you, the room you stand in will have all the needs you require to fulfil your destiny." Dumbledore turned his back on Harry and moved over to the desk. "What.. what will you teach me?" Harry asked taking the seat opposite Dumbledore, he raised his head, "I will be teaching you spells, that have been forgotten, they possess power of such magnitude to the untrained they are highly dangerous, you will learn spells only Voldemort and myself have performed. I will not lie to you Harry these spells will require your full concentration, your school work will take a backseat." Dumbledore paused and waited for Harry to speak, " Will you be only able to teach me, what about Hermione, I won't let her go in unprepared!" Harrys voice seemed to rise and grow more powerful, "She will be allowed to learn some spells, however not all spells will be open to her, some of the more ancient spells can only be learnt by males. The sexual prejudice of the past still evident! However I must ask, why only Hermione?" Dumbledores inquisitive eyes turned on Harry, Harry could tell Dumbledore knew why, "Ron and I aren't seeing eye to eye at the moment, I dont want to talk about it!" Harry forcefully demanded, "Well Harry I believe that will be all for now, however I have a task for you, you are to return to Godrics Hollow. Go home Harry, you will find your house as it was when your parents died. You will find some information of interest to you, you will also find a black book. Bring this book to me, it will explain many things. Do not open it until you are with me, you may not like what you see. For now goodbye." Harry felt his body being sucked backwards and moments later he was lying on his bed.