7. Three Idiot Lions and a Bigger Idiot

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Dumbles was seething with anger how dare the 'mwn' 'boy' whatever it was say those things to him in the middle of the Great Hall of his great school the brat had no reason everything he said was true though but he wasn't going to tell anyone that

No one needed to know Minerva knew he had left Harry.. no way was he going to call the brat Taerel as that wasn't his name no matter how many times he said it was!

He needed to get the brat under control but how?

The brat thought he was an elf... the boy was stupid he was born a human and once he got control over him like he was meant to be... the damn Dursley's and their stupid ways!

He was brought out of his thoughts by a knock on his door he sighed when he saw who it was... the youngest Weasley's and Granger he didn't have time for them today, they were just too annoying

"Come on children" he said even if he didn't want them here he had to be somewhat polite as he wanted to keep his act of caring headmaster after all

"Sir we need to know what to do about Harry he keeps saying he's this made up name" said Ron sitting down without being asked and helped himself to the lemon drops on the desk making Dumbles seethe inside once more

"You said that Harry would be mine once he's returned and now that he has, can't we do the wedding now?" moaned Ginny to him as she sat down without being asked as well

"Oh hush Ginny will you first we need to get him our side isn't that Headmaster" said Hermione being the lead spokesperson on this toerag of a group

Dumbles sighed it appeared that they would be complaining to him about Harry until they got him on their side which he had a feeling would be rather difficult but these are what plans are made for

"Children, children enough of the arguing, yes dear girl I would love to make sure your wedding is set up but do you really want to be married at only 13 years old? I don't think your mother would be rather happy about that" he pretended to sigh making her see a little reason never hurt anyone

"But you said...!"

"I know what I said child but marriage at 13 isn't the best" he wanted to hit her over the blasted head and it was only September and he had enough with her

"What are we going to do he won't listen to us when we call him Harry and I don't want to use that made up name of his!" said Ron taking another lemon drop, when was this brat going to learn to ask instead of take dumbles never knew

"My dear boy we will have to try and convince him that is his name he was born with until then sad to say but we will have to call him Taerel or we could shorten it to something else if it's easier" sighed Dumbles to them

"But sir he won't listen look at what he said in the Great Hall he said that you placed him there to get abused and we all know that is a lie..." said Hermione

"Yeah he's been lied to his whole life yeah right he's 1400 years old he looks no older than the twins, he's just tall!" moaned Ron trying to go for another lemon drop but Dumbles had moved them away from him

"As I was saying you would never leave anyone in a place that abuses children you care for each and everyone of us like a kind of grandfather to us all" continued Hermione to him

Oh he liked this girl she's smart but not powerful enough he needed Harry he knew he was powerful as he did tests to him when he had gone over to see Lilly and James a month after Harry was born and his magical core was strong, much stronger than any child he had tested before

Longbottom was also powerful but not as much as Harry was, it was then he made Trelawnley give that prophecy, it was a load of hogwash but it worked

He told Lady Longbottom about how this ritual would keep Neville safe from the Dark Lord and his Death Eaters but in fact he had taken Neville's magic as his own the boy was just a little above average to say the least he had Harry until that blasted night

Tom believed that crack of a prophecy and went to attack both families sadly the Longbottom's ended up being in St Mungo's while the Potter's were dead but at least he had Harry until he completely fucking disappeared on him and decides to show up claiming he is 1400 years old and is an Elf, pah a load of hogwash!

"Sir are you alright?" asked Hermione she was now standing next to him worried

"Yes yes sorry about that it appears I was in my own thoughts for a moment, now head on back down so then classes can start I believe you Miss Weasley have Transfiguration and Mr Weasley and Miss Granger have History of Magic, we don't want to be late for classes now do we?" he said in a sorrowful voice that would really make them leave his office

"No sir we don't, come on Ron Ginny let's leave the headmaster alone we do have classes"

"What about Harry though he has to go to classes!"

"He isn't even wearing the correct uniform either!"

"Children, children I know I know I have to speak with him first about it all and hopefully I can get him to attend like the other students no head on down we don't want you to be late now do we?"

They soon left

"Finally they're gone I didn't think they would ever leave my office, right Fawkes?" he looked over and noticed his familiar was ignoring him and he didn't know why

"Fawkes my dear are you ok?" again ignored making Dumbles sigh what was going on with people and animals around him ignoring him

He didn't like doing his paperwork as he classed it as too boring even if he was in charge why couldn't he just hire someone to do it for him? well that was a plan but he knew the School Board or the Ministry wouldn't allow it to happen he had pushed his work load onto Minerva and Severus often enough after all but as he had set up the Triwizard Tournament hoping to get Harry back which it did but then came a whole new lot of problems that he just didn't want to handle!

Why was Fate being so mean to him he had done everything she had asked for and more

Well in reality Fate was really pissed off with him along with the other Deities, her own siblings wanted to kill the bastard but sadly they couldn't let Death collect his soul until afterwards which again pissed each one off

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