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James went red as he spluttered fists clentched glasses getting a little fogged.
The fifteen year old watched quite amused at the scene before him Dumbledore had a composed face but his eyes were hard.
The older man took a step towards the teen.
"James dont resort to violence"
The old man said kindly.
"Harry potter you will do as you are told you are fifteen not an adult"
Harry wanted to sneer or hiss definitely growl but instead.
"Actualy i got emancipated and to make sure you had no way to wield power over me by being say my head of the family i gave up the potter name so i can no longer be called a potter james, now please leave me to my classes you are intruding were you are not wanted"
The older man was stock still an oddly mournful look on his face, if harry cared enough he suposed it may even be regret but harry doubted that would be the case if not for the revaluation of his status as the boy who lived....ugh harry would have to ditch that maby replace it with the man who conquered.
Or maby just leave him the hell alone, yeah that would work for the boy.
The two elders backed off for the moment though harry knew it wouldn't last, but more importantly he had just shown the whole school he was more dominant than not only james but the headmaster, the power of Hogwarts was shifting and harry was relishing in it not even Dumbledore was awair of the shift.
Harry was approached by Cedric part way through the meal.
"Harry its good to see you"
The black haired boy nodded.
"Hufflepuff have decided to start useing the old ways again, this year has tought us the importance the role of king is for ones house unfortunately we didnt figure it out in time to stop the blood quill sessions but thease scars wont let us forget, harry i am now king but i have decided to follow you"
The older boy knelt before harry.
"Hufflepuff bows to the will of RavenClaws current king"
Harry stood looked over the badgers and nodded.
"Rise king Cedric i humbly accept the honor you all bestowed on me"

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