The Power Of Blood

Snape's Shock

The train finally stopped and as the first years were called over by Hagrid; Harry, Draco, and all the other students headed for the carriages. Within ten minutes the carriages were unloaded. Harry and Draco stayed toward the back of the crowd and walked in together which by that time most of the students had already taken their seats so when the large double doors opened most expected to see small first years, not two iconic rivals walking and smiling together. The sight caused emence silence throughout which caused Harry's laugh to reverberate through the room. The defining silence did not stop the chatter between the two second years, they were so wrapped in their conversation that neither noticed sitting down at the Slytherin table causing gasps to emit from the stunned Gryffindor's. Finally the conversation ended and the two boys realized the scene they had made; smiling sheepishly, Harry was about to stand and move over to his house table when Draco stopped him

"You don't have to move unless you want to" he whispered so only the few students around them could here

"Are you sure?" Harry asked looking at the equally stunned Slytherins

"Fine Potter" Pansey Parkenson spoke "but you two owe us an very big explanation"

Moments passed as Harry sat back down before the large doors opened again and this time McGonagall walked in compleatly unaware of the events that just unfolded. The sorting began seconds later and that was when Harry noticed the four sets of eyes on him, the first two were as expected, Hermione and Ron. The other two were compleatly opposite eachother. One was the calculating look of the brutal potions master And the second pair of eyes were that of the headmaster who on the outside had a look of pure happiness but behind that fake smile was a fire of rage ready to burst. Mistakenly Harry took a glance at the old man's eyes and at that moment the raven haired boy was pulled within his own mind.

"Hello headmaster" Harry greeted from behind his invisible barrier

"Harry my boy, you have learned Oclomency, how?" The man asked feigning a sence of pride

"A book" Harry replied sarcastically

"Right well just tell me how you have become so good in two months and I will leave"

"And if I dont?"

"Well then I'm afraid that I will have to break your barrier and take the information" the old man smiled at the thought

"Well I've wanted to test my barriers for a while now, I suppose this is as good a time as any" Harry replied happily ready to defend his mind against the vile old man. Said old man raised his wand, ready to strike only just as it was being brought down the wall became a solid while and Harry pushed with all of his might. It took what felt like forever but finally the light subsided and Harry returned to the relm of the living.

"Woah" "What just happened?"

"What?" Harry asked rubbing his head

"Dumbledore was just thrown out of his chair and now he is passed out" Draco smiled

"It was me" Harry replied groggy

"WHAT?" Draco asked as Harry fell limp onto his shoulder.

P.O.V: Snape

The entire hall went into panic as the bloody old man was blasted from his chair, no one but Draco even paying attention to the limp form of Harry Potter laying on Draco Malfoy's shoulder. Had the imbeciles payed any attention what so ever then they too would have put the pieces together. It is common knowledge that Dumbledore is a powerful legitimence, and if the mental attack is to great then the victim passes out
... unless said victim has level seven wards, then the blast is cast back at the legitimence causing them to pass out. Forgetting my thoughts for later I walked over to my Slytherins, very well aware of the stairs I was getting, and picked up the sleeping form of my arch rivals son who also just happens to be Lilly's son.