Trouble Times Two (A Harry Potter fan fiction)

All is Revealed

A/N: Hey guys, this book is sadly at an end:( There is good news though! If enough of you want it, I will be writing a sequel. It's going to skip a few years, to the start of fourth year, I think, but will still have all the same characters PLUS a romance or two with a few beloved characters. I won't reveal any more, but if you were to guess a few characters...
Anyway, keep your eyes open for a new book once this one is done. Thank you all for taking the time to read this, especially since it had a VERY slow start.

When Grace finally regained consciousness she first realized the was no longer on damp ground. Her head pounded, but she could finally move again. She slowly opened her eyes and looked around. She was in the hospital wing. She slowly moved herself into a sitting position, ignoring the pain that was coursing through her body. Harry was sleeping in the bed next to her, and there were piles of...gifts on the tables next to them.

Grace looked up to see Professor Dumbledore walk in the hospital wing. He pulled a chair in front of her and sat down. She observed him as he stroked his long beard before smiling at her.

"I take it you are going to have some questions?" He asked.

"Yes, actually, I do. First of all, I think Professor Quirrel drugged me or cast a spell on me or something and caused me to lose consciousness. Second of all, where was he keeping me? And I heard Harry's voice, along with someone else's... What was going on?" And was it you who found me and brought me here or someone else? Is Harry okay? How long have I been gone?"

Dumbledore chuckled at all her questions. "Well I guess I'll just start from your first statement. Yes, Professor Quirrel was behind you not being able to talk or move, but he was being persuaded by a greater wizard. He had used a body binding curse on you miked with a few others which explained why you weren't hungry and couldn't feel anything.

"Professor Quirrel and the other wizard were keeping you in a hidden room in his office... That was until they went to steal the Philosophers Stone. Then, they took you with them, hidden inside of a crate. That was where you were kept until your brother came along. He couldn't see you, but he saved you. In a way, you saved him too. He was distraught with anger and sadness at the thought of losing you, his only family left, and he stayed clinging to that hope that he would still find you. Your parents you two and his love for you saved him when he was battling off Professor Quirrel and Lord Voldemort."

"Lord Voldemort?" Gasped Grace. She had suspected it was him, but was hoping Dumbledore would reassure her that it was not him.

"Yes. Sadly, Lord Voldemort is still alive. On the brink of death, yes, but still alive none the less. He is weak but will no doubt gain power in years to come. When he attempted to fight your brother, Quirrel was defeated and Harry almost died. Dumbledore fled for his life, and the stone was destroyed. I came not a minute after, but Harry was close to death and as were you, seeing as you were extremely malnourished. It is a miracle you are still alive after being gone all this time and have barely eaten, but we will not think of the what ifs. You were gone for several months. School is coming to an end. Once Madame Pomfrey allows you to leave, you will still have another week or two left of school and then it is vacation. You and your brother will be able to spend it all together if you wish, seeing as you will both love. He is back to normal and has refused to leave your side since he's been let out. The only time he is away from you is during classes, but I suspect he sneaks out to visit you during the majority of it."

Grace looked over at her brother who was sleeping peacefully. His glasses were on the table next to him and she felt her heart warm. She loved her brother. This was how it was meant to be, brother and sister, together through it all.  "Thank you Professor."

"There is no need to thank me, Miss Potter. I feel you are to do great things, and some day it will be us who will be thanking you."

Grace just stared at the old wizard. She wasn't going to argue with him, but she didn't agree with him. She may have gotten the powers, but it was Harry who had gotten the guts. Harry was the one who would do greater things, Grace just knew it.

When Harry eventually woke up, they talked and he informed her of what had gone on. Then, after they were done, Grace summoned up the power to reach out to her parents, and they talked with Harry and herself until the first hint of daylight robbery started to shine through the window.

Grace smiled a very happy smile. All was how it was supposed to be.

And that is the end. I know this chapter was very short, and there wasn't a lot of detail, but at least I didn't leave it on a huge cliff hanger like some of my other books. If you guys are satisfied with this ending and don't want to follow Grace through some more years (where she will keep stirring up trouble, I promise you), you can end this right here, but if you want to find out more, I can write a sequel.

Please vote or comment and let me know if you want me to write the sequel or not<3