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Not My Father\'s SON	By : CanadiangirllovesHP Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 20172 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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J.K.Rowling
and her publishers own Harry Potter and the rest of the characters.� No money is made from this story.

Thanks
to my husband for processing and coloring the drawing of the torc that I did.� I can�t get the drawings to load on this
site.� If you want to see the torc this
story is posted at the silver snitch and Hpfandom.

Chapter 37: The Talk Continues

Harry
began to speak.

�I
guess the next secret to tell you about would be about my animagus abilities.�

�What
do you mean,� asked Albus.� �You told us
you are a multi-animagus.�

�Yes
I did however I�m actually an animorphimagus.�
The two forms I showed you were just a sample.�

�What!�

�I
have been able to transform into any animal I want.� I�ve lost count of the number of animals I�ve successfully
become, definitely over a hundred though.�

Albus
just stared at Harry in disbelief. �I knew he would be powerful but this��

�Would
you like a demonstration sir?�

�Yes
please.�

Harry
proceeds to morph into one animal after another while Albus clapped.� Finally he morphed back into himself.

�This
is just so amazing,� said Albus.� �Do
you know how rare this is?�

�Yes,
Remus told me.� That is why I kept it a
secret.� I did not need another thing to
set me apart.�

�This
is a very useful ability to have. You could go anywhere��

�Albus,�
cried Remus.

�I did
not tell you this so you could think of ways to use me,� Harry cried out
angrily.

Albus
was taken aback.� �I really do treat him
like a weapon.� I guess I can not blame
him for not trusting me.�

�I
apologize Harry.� You are right, I do
think about what is useful to the war effort. I have spent so many years
thinking that way.� First about
Grindelwald and then Voldermort that I guess it�s the only way I do think
now.� I need to realize that I can not
keep trying to direct your life anymore.�

Harry
stared at Albus for a moment then nodded.

�Thank
you sir.� I know you can�t help it but I
just feel so frustrated sometimes.�� He
sat down to compose his thoughts.

�Let�s
get back to our discussion before it gets to late,� said Remus.� He gave Harry�s shoulder a squeeze.

Harry
took a cleansing breath and started again.

�I
guess that brings us to today�s revelations.��
He took a sip of his tea, grimaced at the cold liquid and reheated it
with his hand.

Albus
watched this with fascination.� �He does
that with such ease��

Harry
continued.� �I had felt uneasy,
out-of-sorts for a while now.� The last
week or so the compulsion to visit the Potter vault was overwhelming.� I knew something was there, something I
needed to defeat Voldermort, to be whole.��
He took another sip of his tea.

�When
I entered the vault this time I was hit by a wave of sensation I can�t
describe.� I was being pulled toward
something.�

�It
scared me Albus, I wanted to get him out of there but he insisted on staying,�
said Remus.

�We
split up, Remus looked on one side and I took the other.� Then I found it��

Harry
took a deep breath and dropped the glamour.�
Albus gasped and dropped his teacup.

�That�s�only
he could touch it�how,� sputtered Albus.

�He
put it on as if in a trance,� Remus recalled.�
�Suddenly he was engulfed in a blindly light.� I couldn�t touch him, I got repelled when I tried.�

�How
can this be possible?�

�I
prophesied that a great evil would arise, one that only I could stop.� I took steps to be reborn as one of my
descendents.� The first awakening was on
my seventeenth birthday.� I came into
part of my higher powers then��

�Part
of your powers,� said Remus and Albus together.

�The
compulsion to complete the process would come a few months later to give my
body a chance to adjust to the changes.�
I made this,� he touched the torc, � the trigger for the return of the
rest of my powers and memories.�

�Your
memories,� asked Albus.

�I
have regained all my memories and knowledge from my former life.�

Albus
stared at Harry totally dumbfounded.

�Harry
is actually Merlin, Merlin!� Think of
what knowledge he now possesses.� I can
see why he wanted to keep this a secret for as long as possible.� There will be those that will expect him to
lead our world but Harry will not accept that.�
The pressure on him will be enormous.�

Harry
glanced at the too quiet Dumbledore.� �I
wonder what he�s thinking now.� He�s not
twinkling so hopefully he�s not thinking of ways to manipulate this.�

�I�m
truly shocked my boy.� This is not what
I expected to hear that�s for sure.� We
definitely need to keep this from the Ministry for as long as possible.� You do not need the stress and hassles right
now.�

Harry
let out a sigh of relief.

�Thank
you sir for saying that.� I admit I was
worried that you would react badly to my news.�

�I
really have let you down frequently haven�t I,� said Albus sadly.

�It�s
ok professor, I know you were trying to balance many different things.�

�May
I have a closer look at the torc,� asked Albus.

�Sure.�

Harry
got up and walked over to Dumbledore and knelt down before him.

The
torc was made of gold, about one and a half inches wide at the sides with wider
eagle talons holding the center stone.�
The left side was carved (from top to bottom) with the runes for
destiny, Algiz (protection), Mannaz (humanity, self), and Ansuz (knowledge,
wisdom).� Between the runes were an
emerald (wisdom, protection) and a diamond (protection).

The
right side had the runes Berkowan (re-birth, renewal), the wizard rune, Teiwaz
(warrior, victory) and Uruz (strength).�
A ruby (courage) and a sapphire (healing, clairvoyance) rounded out that
side.� The center stone was a large dark
opal (hope, foresight, prophesy) with the runes spelling out the name Myrddin
(old spelling of Merlin) around the upper outside edge.� The rune Ihwaz (defense, foresight, magic)
was in the center.

�Amazing,�
said Albus.� �It really is
beautiful.� How was it not discovered
before now?�

�It
was spelled to reveal itself only to me.�

�Do
you plan on wearing it?�

�Yes.� It is infused with so much protection
between the gems and the runes not to mention the spells I put on it.� No one will be able to see it unless I chose
to let them see it.�

�Is
there anything I can do to help you,� asked Albus.

�He
really is trying� thought Harry.� �Could
you think up a strategy to deal with the Ministry?� I can keep this quiet for now but once I defeat Voldermort it
will be obvious.�

Remus
sat back listening to the conversation.�
�Harry is handling this very well.�
I am so relieved that Albus is being so helpful.�

�I
can�t decide on whether or not to cover my hair with a glamour.�

�How
will you explain the change,� asked Albus.

�I
could always say that Hermione�s nagging is causing me to go gray,� said Harry
cheekily.

�Harry.�

�Brat.�

�Ok
just a thought.� I guess I can cover it
with a glamour for now.�� Harry yawned.

�Maybe
we should call it a night so Harry can get some sleep,� said Remus.

�Right
you are my boy.� Thank you Harry for
confiding in me.� Maybe we could get
together to discuss magic sometime soon?�
I�m sure there are things that have been lost over time that you still
remember.�

�Sure
professor, maybe in a few days time after I�ve gotten use to everything.�

�Certainly.� Good-night Harry, Remus.�

The
Headmaster got up and Remus walked him to the door.� Once he had left Harry let out a sigh of relief.� Remus sat back down beside Harry.

�Thank
god that�s over with,� said Harry.� �I�m
glad you were here with me.�

�I
wouldn�t be anywhere else.�

Remus
fingered the strands of gray hair on Harry�s head.

�I�m
glad you are going to cover this in public.�

�You
don�t like it,� said Harry.

�Quite
the contrary, I love it.� It�s dead
sexy,� smirked Remus.

�Then
why do you want me to cover it?�

�Just
in public Harry.� I don�t want to give
the masses another reason to drool over you.�

Harry
laughed.� �Oh really?�

Remus
growled and nipped at Harry�s neck.�
�Mine!�

Harry
let out another yawn.

�Come
on love, let�s go to bed,� said Remus, standing up and offering a hand to
Harry.

�Ok,�
yawned Harry.� He got up and wrapped his
arms around Remus.� �I love you.�

Remus
kissed Harry on the forehead.� �I love
you too.�

They
extinguished the torches and went to bed.�
It had definitely been a long day.

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Information
on the runes and gems used on the torc can be found at: www.runemaker.com

�� www.angelfire.com/rpg2/gwy/runes

�� www.bernardine.com

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