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Sarah

Chapter 12
A Visit to the Headmaster

“Professor...” Harry panted. He had just bolted from the hospital wing (Madam Pomfrey had a fit and tried to catch him but was too slow) and down the halls to the gargoyle. Professor Dumbledore looked over the banister of his second floor in his office.

“Yes?” Dumbledore asked in his calm, unfaltering voice.

“Dom... ‘nother dream... think I... know where...”

“You may sit down, Harry,” Dumbledore cut in with light amusement; Harry was leaning on the chair in which he was just offered. Harry sat down with a solid thump and took a few deep breaths. Once he could breathe normally, he quickly said, ‘I know where Dom Fraser is’, which came out sounding ‘I-un-airdum-faser-eh’.

Dumbledore came down and sat down behind his desk; in front of Harry. The Headmaster is credited for his gifted, high intelligence...

But the response Harry gave him had confused him.

“Pardon?” Dumbledore asked. Harry looked dumbfounded, he’d never stumped or confused the Headmaster before; it was usually the other way around.

“I know where Dom is,” he repeated clearly. The professor looked at him thoughtfully.

“How have you stumbled upon such possible information?” the Headmaster asked Harry.

“I... I just had a dream about where she is. It’s a dungeon... and since there’s nothing in the Hogwarts dungeons... and I noticed in my dream there was light blonde hair showing from under hoods...”

“Naturally you assume it is the Malfoy Estate,” Dumbledore finished. He appeared in thought for a few moments. “Harry... when Voldemort was destroyed... Lucius...”

“Don’t tell me Lucius Malfoy abandoned Voldemort, sir,” Harry cut in. “He’s the one that planted the diary in Ginny’s cauldron in my 2nd year, he was in the graveyard at the Triwizard Tournament; Voldemort made it clear Mr. Malfoy was one of his most loyal followers, and because of that disappointed in him, but Lucius, in return, said he never stopped believing. How is that him ‘abandoning Lord Voldemort’? He threatened families to make everything go his way; you pointed that out when you came back from the suspension in which he gave you in the first place.”

Dumbledore looked mildly surprised in an ever-thoughtful state.

“There are many other dungeons in the wizarding world, Harry...”

“Yet all of them have a man with long, light blonde hair? A rare trait... only found in the Malfoys, or so I’ve heard,” Harry cut in once more with a note of suspicion in his response. “Please, Professor. I’ve had dreams like these before... they’re always a warning of something happening. They even saved Mr. Weasley at one point... can’t you trust me on this...?”

Dumbledore was silent for a few moments.

“How do you suggest you prove your theory?” he asked finally.

“Can I... go and... check myself?”

“You want break into the Malfoy Estate?”

“Well there’s no other ways to getting her out!” Harry pointed out.

“But you have yet to learn. How can you put yourself up to Death Eaters with 5 and a half years of magical education? No, you can’t go...”

“But...”

“You can not go alone,” Professor Dumbledore concluded, ignoring Harry’s interruption. “Yet you can’t miss your classes, so I think it would be best if Aurors would check.”

“But Professor...!”

“The decision is final, Harry. You may go now.”

Harry grumbled and left the Headmaster’s office. How could Dumbledore not trust him? He’d proven himself many times over, yet something as simple as this he couldn’t do?

No, I’m going, and that’s that.