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The Real Harry Potter

Harry, tired of hiding his true self, embraces his dark side in his fourth year at Hogwarts, unleashing chaos and defying expectations. With Dumbledore's authority challenged and Hermione and certain Weasleys facing his wrath, Harry's actions send shockwaves through the wizarding world. >>>>>>>>>>>>> Disclaimer I do not assert any ownership over anything. J. K. Rowling owns everything.

Infinity_Weaver · 作品衍生
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130 Chs

Snape's Intrusion

Dumbledore paced in his office, as Harry and McGonagall stood with him, both were wearing their sleeping clothes. Professor McGonagall had brought Harry to his office in the middle of the night, Harry told him that he had a vision, Dumbledore believed that it was due to his connection with Voldemort so decided to listen to Harry and hear what he had to say.. Harry had started by telling him how his dream began with him in the hallway of the department of mysteries.

"And then the snake goes forward and I see this guy, grey hair and glasses, he was dressed in green robes and he was kind of fat." Harry said.

"Ah, that would be Derrick Parker." Dumbledore said to himself quietly, Derrick Parker was a long time member of the order.

"And then...and then..." Harry trails off and shakes his head, standing with sweat pouring down his face as he looked beyond tired.

"And then what?" Dumbledore asks without looking at Harry.

"And...and then I see him." Harry says eventually.

"Who?"

"That...Apophis, he snuck up on him, Apophis cast a silencing charm over him before hitting him with a bone breaker in each leg...right before he hit him with a killing cure." Harry said as he rubbed the tiredness out of his eyes. "And then...it ended and I woke up."

"During the dream were you standing next to the the victim or looking down at the scene?" Dumbledore asked.

"Neither...I...what the fuck is happening to me?!" Harry demanded.

"Mr Parker was on guard duty tonight," Dumbledore said to a portrait, ignoring Harry. "make sure the right people find him."

"Sir, I..."

"Phineas," Dumbledore said to another portrait, ignoring Harry once more. "go to your portrait at Grimmauld Place and inform Sirius and any others who are there about Mr Parker and tell them all to be careful."

"Bad news Dumbledore," The first portrait said. "he has been confirmed dead."

"That is bad news," Dumbledore agreed. "but we must quickly deal with this and..."

"Look at me!" Harry shouted, magic amplifying the sound and power of his voice. Dumbledore stopped and finally looked at him, Dumbledore looked shocked and worried. "What do you know?" Harry asked. "Tell me, now! No bullshit, tell me what you know!"

"Harry...I..." Dumbledore was cut off as Snape entered the room.

"You called for me headmaster?" Snape drawled, clearly not happy at being called up to Dumbledore's office at night.

"Yes Severus," Dumbledore nodded, eager to avoid answering Harry's question. "there is no time to waste. Harry need to learn occulemency, immidietly."

"I know occlumency." Harry interrupted.

"I am aware Harry but you must improve upon it if you are going to stop these dreams." Dumbledore replied. "Professor Snape will help you improve upon your abilities and..."

"Hell no!" Harry cut him off. "I am not letting Snape of all people mess around in my head!"

"Harry this is important! You must improve your occlumency and Professor Snape is the only master of the arts we have available."

"Well that's a lie, I know you know about occlumency so he is definitely not the only one available." Harry replied.

"Typical Potter," Snape snorted. "thinking that you can just demand the Headmaster to train you, just as arrogant as your father and..."

"Snape!" Harry cut him off as he glared at the potions master. "I know you are still pissed that my dad refused to take you to the ball or whatever shit you are angry with him for but be quiet! The adults are talking!"

"You little..."

"Quiet!" Harry shouted before turning to Dumbledore. "If you think I am letting this unprofessional man-child have access to my mind then you might need to see a mind healer because you have gone crazy. I wouldn't trust him to not spit in my food. My problem is not with occulemency, my shields are more than sufficent."

"Care to prove it Potter?" Snape challenged.

"Gladly, do you think you are competent enough to read my mind or should we ask the headmaster to hold your hand and walk you though it?" Harry sneered at Snape. Snape growled before pulling out his wand.

"Legilimens!" He yelled and pointed his wand at Harry, Snape entered Harry's mind and tried to read his thoughts. Dumbledore watched, expecting Harry to soon concede defeat, however he was more than surprised when Snape looked like he was struggling while Harry looked like he had roughly the same amount of energy as before Snape tried to read his mind. A minute later Snape exited Harry's mind, looking completely and utterly confused. "How?! How the hell is that possible?!" Snape demanded.

"Severus?" Dumbledore asked, wondering what was going on with his potions master.

"The brat managed to keep me out!"

"Well Snape, some people just have this thing called natural talent." Harry smirked, despite how tired he looked. "Now if you will all excuse me, I will be going, if I am going to waste my time then I am going to do it by trying to go back to sleep." Harry said as he turned around and left the room. Dumbledore was silent, deep in thought, only to be broken out of his thoughts when Snape spoke.

"Dumbledore, the dark lord is calling me." Snape hissed as he gripped his arm.

"Very well," Dumbledore said after a moment. "go on Severus." Snape nodded before leaving the room.

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