The next morning was the day of the wedding between Ron's brother Bill and Fleur. I used my wand to copy the dress that my mother had worn in her picture and it fit perfectly. I walked out with my wand in hand and went out to help set up the tent for the wedding ceremony. Hagrid instructed us as we used our magic. "Ready one, two, three." As soon as that was done I heard a sound of someone avaperating. I looked over and saw it was the new minister of magic. He walked into the house and I followed after him. Harry and Ginny came out and so did Ron and Hermione. "To what do we owe the pleasure minister?"
"I think we both know the answer to that question Mr Potter." We all then sat down in room and Ginny waited outside. The minister pulled out a letter and started reading. "This is the last will and testimony of Albus Persadel Willferk Brian Dumbledore, "To Mr Billieus Ronald Wesley I leave my delumenater a device of my own making in hopes that when things are most dark he might find the light." Ron pushed up the button and the light from the lantern flew into it. He then closed it and then when he opened it the light flew back to the lantern. "To Hermione Gene Granger I leave her my copy of the tales of Berlin Brom in hopes to entertain and instruct her." Ron spoke as Hermione took the book in her hand. "My mom used to read me those stories, of Bertie rabbity and the gaggling stump." We all then looked at him confused. "Aww come on Bertie rabbilty, no." We then turned our heads back to the minister. "To Ms Nemissia Vernice Riddle or Knight whichever you prefer, I leave a feather from my phoenix Forks in hopes that if she ever feel alone may she remember that I am always with her and her friends wherever they go." The feather was big and red with orange tips, I almost couldn't stop staring at it. "And to Mr Harry James Potter I leave him the golden snitch that he caught in his first Quittish game to remind him of the rules of perseverance of skill." Harry took the snitch in hand kept looking at the minister. Is that all minister?"
"Not exactly, Dumbledore did one more thing to you Harry, the sword of Godrick Gryffindor but it wasn't his to give it doesn't belong to you it belongs to..."
"Harry it appeared to him in the chamber of secrets." Hermione said interrupting the minister. "It presents itself to any worthy Gryffindor the whereabouts of the sword is the matter its missing." The minister then looked at Harry. "I don't know what you're up to Mr Potter but you can't fight him alone he's too strong." The minister then left and I put the feather from Dumbledore in a preserving case and used a spell to make it last forever.
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Deathly Hallows
FanfictionMy life has taken a turn for trouble, my father found out my secret and so I'm on the run and in hiding. Dumbledore died and now Harry, Hermione, and Ron are on the run as well. what's the biggest news is that my mother is alive and now I've decided...