Chapter II

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Harry POV

I was sitting bored in my class room at my desk. I was grading end of the week quizzes that I had decided to hand out. So far everyone was doing great, I mean there were those few who had bombed the quiz, but only a few. I wish I could get out of this and then froze, I could use magic, duh. I really really should think things through a bit more. No wonder the other professors seem to have things graded before I do. Stupid Harry. Suddenly my door opened with a bang and I looked up to see Ron. He was out of breath.

"What's up Ron?" He opened his mouth, but then looked to see the papers on my desk and the quill in my hand. He looked puzzled.

"Uh Harry, you do know there is a spell that can do that for you." I rolled my eyes.

"I actually just thought of that Ron, but thanks. Anyway why are you running?" His eyes lit up again.

"Oh yeah. Everyone needs to come to the Headmistress's room." As I followed Ron I wondered if Perseus had finally shown up. We had told the students what was going on about the voice, that it was a dark being, but we had set up extra barriers and protection spells. We assured them that they were perfectly safe. After that, we had told them that a new student would be join us from America. That his name was Perseus and he should be here soon. The students had been a little agitated at that, especially our children. They kept on pestering us about the topic. We told them the truth, we didn't know anything more. We came to the statues.

"Plato." Ron said. I really missed Dumbledore's passwords of candy. Instead we now had a dead Greek philosopher. We entered the room to find everyone else gathered, even Minerva was here.

"Is this finally everyone," I heard a male voice ask. I found the source and was surprised to see a boy that looked twelve and kinda like me when I was younger. He was tan, well built for his age, and had sea green eyes, basically a good looking guy that I knew girls would fawn over. Something felt wrong, however. There was an aura of coldness and sadness around the boy. He looked around to all of us. "I think introductions are in order." Minerva started first.

"I am Minerva McGonagall and am the Minister of Magic." He nodded and Hermione kept the ball moving.

"I am Hermione Weasley. I am Headmistress here at Hogwarts."

"I am Professor Hagrid and I teach Care of Magical Creatures."

"I am Professor Aurora Sinisra and I teach Astronomy."

"I am Professor Ginny Potter and I teach Studies of Ancient Runes."

"I am Professor Filius Flitwick and I teach Charms."

"I am Professor Neville Longbottom and I teach Herbology. I am also the Head for Hufflepuff."

"I am Professor Luna Scamander and I teach Transfigurations. I am also the Head of Ravenclaw."

"I am Professor Draco Malfoy and I teach Potions. I am also the Head of Slytherin."

I am Professor Hooch and I teach flying."

"I am Professor Trelawney and I teach Divination."

"I am Professor Firenze and I also teach Divination."

"I am Ron Weasely and I teach Muggle Studies." Finally it came to me.

"I am Harry Potter and I teach Defense Against the Dark Arts. I am also the Head of Gryffindor." The boy looked at me.

"So you are the person the child of Hecate was sent on a quest for, which ended up for him being rejected and finally killed."

"Um?" I looked at him puzzled. He rolled his eyes.

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