*Author's Note: Ok, so I will reveal that Harry will fall in love with some one. It's an OC. Someone like him. This leads me to say there are other things like him. Another Chapter enjoy.*
Ch.2
Hagrid and I didn't talk on our way back. We didn't need to. We were both just happy to see other safe. Even if if one of us became a feared creature in white. In the distance I saw the castle. Hagrid came with me there as I expected. We crossed the long entrance bridge in an eerie silence. Upon reaching the door, Hagrid knocked loudly.
"Professor McGonagall?" He called.
The woman in request opened the door and smiled Hagrid weakly. She jumped out of her skin when she saw me.
"Professor, don't worry. It's me. It's Harry Potter."
"Oh! My dear boy," she addressed,"I heard you left to the woods to be killed! You stupid boy. Why would you? What happened? Why are you still here? I'm glad though. What happened to you?"
"I'll explain what I can when you let us in."
She nodded and walked out of our path. I had to lift the back of my garment so it wouldn't rip as she closed the huge door. It fell. Each time I walked I noticed my left leg would slide through the opening up to the mid thigh where it ripped on purpose. I actually noticed then, that I was bare footed. My feet were cooled against the freezing marble. Everyone looked at me curiously. They wondered who I was. This tall and lovely male creature walking passed them was just the plain and dirty teenage savior who left only an hour and a half ago.
She stopped to Ron and Hermione and ushered them in front of her. I paused to ask Hagrid if he'd wait here. He nodded to me and I went along behind my professor and friends who looked back at me confused, trying to figure me out. We walked to her office next to her classroom in the Transfiguration Courtyard and she held the door for me so I didn't have to lift the robe again.
With the wave of her wand three chairs levitated over near her desk and Ron sat at the right, Hermione took the middle. I stood mesmerized by Faux the Phoenix, who was Dumbledore's pet. He waddled over to my fingers and I pet him. I opened his cage and he crawled onto my arm. I chuckled at him. Professor cleared her throat. This was her way of telling me to join them. Faux flew over to the stool over her desk and I sauntered to my seat. I folded my tucked my robe as I did and put my left leg over my right. I out of the corner of my eye I saw Hermione eyeing my legs. Not a hair touched me except for my head and eyebrows. How white I was. Practically the color of paper.
"Weasley, Granger, do you know who this is?"
They looked at me and said they didn't know. Was I that unrecognizable?
"Oh. But you do."
Professor looked at me as if to give them some sort of proof. Suddenly I found a pocket on my robe. There's something in here, I think. I reached inside and pulled out my wand. I sat it on the table. Then I found my glasses. They were bent and one of the lenses was cracked. I sat that with the wand. I saw that their faces were we're fixed on the items. Ron turned his face to me.
"Harry?"he asked.
I smiled at him. He smiled back. Hermione threw arms around me.
"Don't ever do something so stupid again!!!!!"
I heard her tears and felt them down my back. Ron got up and walked over and joined the hug.
"We thought you were dead, mate. You went to him. How'd you do it."
I gave him the same answer I gave Voldemort.
"I'm unsure how. I just did."
"Thank Merlin, you did."
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