OK im really going to post this time.
Harry and Ginny were in shock. The impossible had happened. Dumbledore( is that right?) was standing there in his bedroom.
"You dead." was all Ginny could say. Harry could not say anything.
"That my friends was my twin brother. Agrbluth. He said that i was much more important to this world then he. Even though i disagreed to this the most...he wouldnt make his great nephew do this alone." Harry looked up at him.
"Who's his great nephew?" Harry asked a bit dumfounded. Ginny gasped and looked at Harry.
"You Harry. Your mother was not a pure muggleborn she was a half blood. I am her father. It was many years ago. Your grandmother and I had met in Diagon alley when she and her sister were going to get her sisters supplies.. Your grand mother was a squibb. Harry I am you grandfather." Dumbledore said as he sat on the bed. He looked amamzed that this was happening.
"Why didnt you tell me this before? WHy did you make me stay here for all those years?!" Harry yelled.
"I had to otherwise you wouldnt be able to come to Hogwarts. You no longer have to stay here. If you want to go to the Weasleys where i am staying...You can." Harry smiled at the twinkle in his eye. This was certainly Dumbledore.
"Ok Proffesor." Harry exclaimed as he began to pack...again.
"Please call me grandpa." Dumbledore said in a strange way. Ginny laughed at the to mens uncomfortable faces.
"Is there something so funny Ginerva?" Dumbledore asked.
"No sir." she replied surpressing a laugh.
In a matter of three minutes they were down stairs saying there final goodbyes to the Dursleys.
"Thank you." Harry said to them as they left.
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