Misplaced Trust

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A/N

leValkyrie - he he he we thought we might as well bring in all the players

Babymomma2fo - wow you going through withdrawls wow that is awesome and i talked to my coauthor and had a laugh about how we left out those two he he he we were a little scater brains towards the end sorry

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Dumbledore paced his office. If he couldn't get those puling brats, he'd have to kill them. They were his only link to Harry and his power. He clenched his fist. If Harry had completely turned against him, he knew he'd have to kill him, but damn it! The boy's death would be such an ignorant loss of power.... The sound of a knocking at the door came. Dumbledore froze for a moment before turning to stare around at the portraits accusingly. They simply shrugged and went back to their naps.

"Enter." He called from his place by the window.

The door opens showing Hermione Ron and Harry walking in. They were holding up Harry who looked to be having a break down. Dumbledore was instantly all sparkling concerned eyes as he raced over to the trio.

"Harry, my boy, what's happened?" Harry looks up to Dumbledore and his eyes show only desperation.

"I...God...Dumbledore...” He collapses to his knees and hides his eyes. "I can't...I can't do this...I'm sorry..." Hermione catches Harry holding him.

"He just snapped. I don’t think he was ready for parenthood and him and.... that woman fought and we left..." Dumbledore had to fight to keep himself from clapping with glee.

He somehow managed to keep his face serious.

"I understand. And the two of you?" Hermione looks up at him with hard eyes.

"Malfoy... he said he loved me... seduced me and left me with his child... Pansy got Ron's hopes up... that slut..." Hermione couldn’t believe how good of an actor she was.

Dumbledore nodded, his eyes full of sympathy and understanding.

"I will not say what could be said. I am just very glad you three have come back to me. I was...beyond hurt when you left..." Hermione runs over and hugs the man as she starts to cry.

"What am I going to do sir? My baby... he will want my baby!" Hermione cried as she gripped onto his robes.

Dumbledore hugs her tightly to him.

"Miss Granger, calm yourself. You cannot believe I would allow something like that to happen, can you?" He cupped her cheek and ran a hand over her forehead in a fatherly fashion. "I protect my own." Hermione sniffed and nodded slowly.

"Ok... but what about Harry... I’ve never seen him like this..." Dumbledore looked at his former charge, but Harry was too ashamed to meet his eyes.

The old man sighed and patted Hermione's head.

"Harry will be fine. We will retrieve the children if that is his wish and let a loving family of the light raise them. Or if he would rather leave them...?" Harry did not respond, his hands clenched into fists and shaking as he tried to contain his guilt.

Dumbledore fought a triumphant smile. Hermione nods.

"Can we take him to the Hospital Wing I want to see if those people did something to him." Dumbledore nods.

"Of course. I'll inform Madame Pomfrey immediately." He watched as the two friends lifted Harry and supported him to the door. "Oh, and Harry." he said in an offhanded manner. Harry lifted his head, but did not turn. "I shall have a broom delivered to you in the morning." He smiled. "Can't have you running about the castle with nothing to do." Harry simply nodded as Hermione and Ron led him from the room.

Hermione walks with them as she whispers into Harry's ear.

"Good now we just have to get to a private area that Tom knows how to get to." Ron whispers.

"How about the Chamber we were in 2nd year?" Harry nods, his rage subsiding now that he was no longer in Dumbledore's presence.

He'd almost lost it, and was truly grateful for Hermione's quick thinking.

"What would I do without you?" He asked with a smile.

"Be lying in a ditch. Ron you’re going to need to get into there and poison his lemon drops sometime." Hermione said as Harry had told her where the chamber was.

Harry took several minutes to try to teach Hermione the password with no results. He sighed in frustration.

"Maybe it's just a magical language. If you can't learn the words then I'll have to go myself."

"Just open the door we can go in with you." Hermione said still holding Harry.

Harry nodded and stood up straight. He was still slightly shaky, but able to walk fine.

"How are we going to get Dumbledore out of his office?" Hermione thinks as she looks at Harry.

"You think Tom would be willing to possess you like before." Harry's eyes widen.

"I'm not sure..." Harry bit his lip, remembering what it was like when someone could read your every thought.

He did *not* need the dark lord knowing he took it up the ass from the mother of his children. Hermione looks at him.

"It's a sure fire way to do that." Harry shifts uncomfortably.

"Is....is there any....other way?" Ron stared at his friend oddly.

"Why?" he asked curiously. Harry just looked away.

Hermione looks at him.

"Please Harry now is not a good time to be embarrassed." Harry sighs heavily and nods.

This, he thought, is not going to end well....He led them to the Chamber and opened the door, still trying to figure out any possible way to avoid what he knew was unavoidable. Hermione stands there as she looked at Harry.

"Go ahead and call him then." Harry closed his eyes and reached for the presence in the corner of his mind. '

Tom? Are you there?' he asked, not really expecting an answer.

"Give me one moment Harry." The feeling of soft lips moving over his throat is felt.

Harry jumped, his hand going to his throat as he released a squeak, his eyes going wide. Hermione looks at him.

"What's wrong Harry?" The feeling disappears as Tom's breathless voice.

"Sorry Ginny was surprising me. Anyway are you three in." Harry swallows and takes a moment to reply.

When he does, even his mental voice is scratchy for a moment.

"Ye- *ahem* Yeah. We- we're in. Um. yeah."

"So what do you need from us?"

"I need you to come insi-" Harry froze, horrified at what he'd almost said. "I-I-I-mean...er...c-c-c...enter...er...Oh God..."

"Come on Harry just spit it out." Tom said as he rubs his forehead.

"um. Possess. Er. Me. you...please?" Harry stuttered and finally gave up.

"So you want me to possess you... alright." Tom shrugged as it felt like Tom moved over him like a glove.

Harry swallowed as he felt as though every part of Tom was touching every part of him and - oh this was not going well...He let his consciousness fade into the background, giving Tom control of his body. Ron scratched the back of his head, looking to Hermione.

"What now?" "We need to get Harry to the Hospital dorms." Hermione said as Tom nodded quickly moving towards the Wing.

Inside his head he whispered to Harry.

"So Bella was right. You two are kinky as hell."

"Oh God. Stay out of there, you perv!" Harry felt his cheeks redden despite not currently controlling his body, which was beyond strange.

"There is nothing wrong with it Harry." Tom chuckled.

Tom knew Harry must really enjoy having Bella take control of him. Harry sighed internally and tried not to think about the fact that the most powerful wizard in the world knew what he did in the bedroom.

"So...how are we going to get Dumbledore out of his office?" Hermione and Tom walks towards the Hospital wing while Hermione pulls Ron to the side.

"Ron I want you to go to Dumbledore and tell him that Harry's been possessed by Voldemort." Ron nods and walks quickly away toward the old man's Office.

He stops outside it and concentrates on his body, thinking the most unpleasant thoughts he can. His cheeks flush and he breathes heavier as he pounds on the door restlessly.

"Dumbledore! Harry needs your help!" Dumbledore turns and instantly walks over.

"What is wrong?" Ron's eyes are dilated and he looks frightened.

"He's got Harry! He's in his head again!" Dumbledore's eyes widen as he quickly runs out of the room and to the Hospital Wing.

On the desk is his bowl of Lemon Drops. Ron watches Dumbledore for several minutes before taking the vial from his pocket. He glances around at the portraits, who are watching him avidly.

"Er." he says intelligently.

The do not respond, but continue watching quietly. Ron decides to just go with it and sprinkles the potion over the yellow candies. It hisses and smokes the color of dirt rises from the bowl for a moment before subsiding. Ron looks around, at a loss, and then decides he may as well see how the show in the hospital wing is going. Once in the hospital Wing Harry was seeming to be held back by Hermione. His eyes were glowing red. Dumbledore was standing away from him.

"You evil self centered old man! You will not take what is mine! Harry will come back here!" Dumbledore roared, raising his wand.

"If you will not leave him to me, I will expel you forcefully, whelp!" Ron's eyes widened and he stopped short in the doorway.

Tom smirks as he hisses.

"You would not hurt your own golden boy would you old man?" Dumbledore hesitated, his eyes burning into the glow of Tom's possession.

"I would do him no lasting damage." He stated finally.

"If you care for him so much, then leave him be! He has chosen to revoke your darkness for truth and light!" Tom snarls as he suddenly coughs as he makes it seem that he is being fought off letting Harry take control.

Harry gasps for air, his knees weakening.

"W...why can't he...just leave me alone?" Hermione holds him close as he pets his hair.

"Shhh its ok." Ron looks to Dumbledore.

"How...is there any way to keep him from...doing...that?" Dumbledore looks at Harry.

"He needs to learn how to block him out." Harry nods quietly and Ron sighs.

"You look like you could use a bite to eat, mate." Harry chuckles and nods again.

"I suppose so..." Hermione nods and helps him up.

"I will be in my office should you need me." Harry shivers and reaches out with his mind.

"That," he says to Tom. "was very...weird."

"Thank you." Tom grins.

"Now if you will excuse me..." the feeling of a soft small body presses to him.

Harry gulps and his face goes white. Ron pats him on the back, looking worried.

"You alright?" Harry stared at his friend trying to decide if Ron would kill him for telling or not.

"Er. Fine. I'm fine." Hermione moves close.

"Ok we have to get the death eaters in here. Because when Dumbledore dies all hell will break lose." Harry nods and they make their way quickly to the Chamber.

At Harry's command, the statue of Salazar opens it's wide mouth. Harry nods to it.

"If there's a way out from down here, it'll be in there." Hermione nods and walks over and climbs in and bumps into Draco.

"Hey what the..." Draco grins and kisses Hermione quickly.

"Miss me, luv?" Harry calls out from the chamber.

"Hermione? What's wrong?" Hermione gasps and moans.

Then pulls back.

"I ran into Draco... literally."

"Draco?!" Harry scurried forward, followed quickly by Ron.

"Hey! How did you get here?!" Harry asked indignantly. Hermione looks over.

"I think there is a tunnel that leads to the LeStrange and Malfoy manor."

"The-" Harry pauses, remembering several conversations he and Draco had had recently.

"Salazar was fucking one of your ancestors, wasn't he?" he continued flatly.

Hermione giggles as Lucius comes in.

"Yes he was. He started the whole tradition of Malfoy's being in Slytherin." Soon more death eaters file into the chamber as Pansy runs and tackles Ron peppering his face with kisses.

Ron catches Pansy with a delighted laugh, spinning with her and nearly slipping into the water beside the walkway. Harry rolls his eyes.

"Alright then. What now?" he asks, realizing they likely should have planned farther than 'Poison the old fart and let the Deatheaters in'.

Tom steps over.

"Dumbledore is in his office. If the he suspects then he wont eat it." Lily and James stepped over.

"I just checked the map Minerva and Albus are both in his office. He's still alive." Harry stares at his father for a moment, then rifles in his own pockets, bringing out the Marauders' Map.

"Don't tell me there are two of them...?" Sirius clapped Harry on the back, startling him.

"There were originally four, but the other two were destroyed. So, yes. There are two of them." James grins.

"What you thought we wouldnt make more?" Severus and Phasma come out of the mouth as Phasma looks around.

"What a dump? This is the school you went to brother?" Phasma looked at his twin.

Draco looked around.

"It's better upstaris. This chamber was sealed for the better part of a century." He turns to his father.

"If Dumbledore isn't dead, what do we do until he is?" Tom steps foreward.

"We need to sneak up to the halls. If he comes out then we need to take down the teachers and anyone who gets in our way." Harry shivered, but nodded, as did Hermione, Ron, and Draco.

Harry had hoped to avoid this part. Hoped that Dumbledore would reveal himself as the evil he was so there would be no question of fighting the people who had taught him most of what he knew of the wizarding world. Harry sighed. He knew, without a doubt, that McGonnagal would side with Dumbledore till the end. The thought saddened him immensely. Everyone quickly makes their ways out of the chamber and were lerking around the halls. Harry was with Phasma, Draco, and Sirius near the headmasters office. The sound of Dumbledore's voice in the office.

"That boy... he lied to me... he wants to kill me..." his talk is directed towards Minerva.

Harry's stomach drops to his ankles. He *couldn't* know! Damn that old man! He turned to Ron, who was white as a ghost. Ron noticed his friend looking and mouthed "How did he know?" but Harry just shook his head. This...had been their only plan. If it really had failed...Harry was afraid it was about to come to an all-out battle in the halls of Hogwarts. He gripped his wand tightly, prompting Ron to do the same. Draco watched them both, a determined glint in his eyes. He would stick close to the Potter brat and do his best to protect him.

Not, he added to himself, because he liked the prat, but because he really was their only hope. Voldemort himself had failed to kill that old man more times than he cared to count and he feared Harry was the only one who could... Phasma looked at his twin suddenly getting a thought of possibly confusing the old man. He had no idea that they had reunited. Sev had said so. Phasma whispered to Harry.

"You guys stay here." Phasma quickly runs up the stairs of the headmasters office.

Harry watches, stunned as the Malfoy twin runs off.


In the office, Minerva watches Dumbledore quietly.

"I'm sure Harry somehow believes he is doing what is right. You know him. He would not simply do something for malicious intent." Dumbledore growls.

"He used that poison i gave to Weasley and put it on my lemon drops. I know the scent of that poison anywhere." He goes to continue his tyraid when the door was blasted off its hinges.

"Hey old fart!" Phasma yelled as Dumbledore looked over and growled.

"Draco! Minerva lets get him he is not to be here!" Dumbledore pulls his wand while Phasma makes a fast run for it down the stairs.

Minerva follows quickly, her wand blazing, but never quite able to hit the young man. She frowns, not remembering Draco having been so agile. She is quick and deadly with her aim, managing to barely skim Phasma's hip with an incarcerous, which wraps a harmless rope around his waist. She growls to herself.

"Boy! Stop!" Phasma rolls down the stairs and slides on the floor.

Quickly his street senses kick in and he pulls the rope off and speeds down the hall towards where Harry and the others were hiding. Dumbledore continued to run throwing spell after spell to the blonde boy. Minerva freezes as the boy keeps running. He was leading them somewhere, she just knew it. There was a trap laid in the school! She turned to Dumbledore, but stopped short at the sight of his rage.

A hand quickly clamps over Minerva's mouth pulling her into a classroom where Sirius and Remus were. They quickly put a silencing charm on her and took her wand off her. Phasma runs faster he turned down a hall and hid in the room where Severus was hiding. Harry jumps at the sound of Dumbledore raging down the corridor, roaring out spells. He turns to Lucius and Draco.

"What exactly is his plan? Do any of you know?" Lucius looks at Dumbledore.

"I think Phasma just got him out of his office." The sound of footsteps coming close.

Lucius growls.

"Damn he must have called the other Order members! Everyone split up!" Lucius run around the corner.

Harry's instincts kick in and he takes off, Ron sticking with Hermione and Draco, oddly enough, coming with Harry. The sound of persuing footsteps hounds them until they arrive at the room of requirement. The door opens and Harry grabs Draco's arm and yanks him in, locking the door and leaning against it with his eyes closed, not even bothering to look at which version of the room they're in just yet. He listens to the footsteps slow as they near the door... The door felt like someone was pounding it to open.

"Harry open up in there!" It was Kingsley Shacklebolt. Harry turned to look at Draco, but paused on seeing the room.

It had become the classroom he'd taught Defense in. He would have laughed in a better situation. The pounding on the door startled Harry back into the present and he bit his lip hard. He liked Shacklebolt, really he did, but he was another thoroughly fooled by Dumbledore and he just couldn't take the chance. Not with Draco in here with him and with so much more to lose. Draco looks at him as the door continuesz to be pounded.

"We arent going to last long like this..." Just as he says this the door was forced open sending both boys onto the floor of the room.

Harry rises quickly and positions himself in front of Draco automatically, his Griffindor nature taking over as he weilds his wand defensivly, watching Kingsley. Draco glares at the back of Harry's head for a moment before also taking up a defensive position. Kingsly looks at him before Dumbledore steps into the room.

"You shame me Harry... so full of potential..." Harry doesn't hesitate on seeing Dumbledore.

"Sectumsempra!" he calls out, hearing the same from Draco over his shoulder.

Dumbledore easily waves his wand sending the spells into the wall.

"Severus created those spells with my guidence do you really think i would let those spell effect me?" Dumbledore steps closer to them as he points his wand at them. "Now that you have shown your true colors you have become a big problem for me. Now you will pay for your insolence." He goes to whisper the spell only to hear a growl and a collective gasp making the old man turn.

The Aurors parted to show a large black full mained lion standing there a snarl on it's lips. Harry's jaw drops and he takes a step back into Draco, who steadies him.

"What the hell is that?" He whispers frantically. "Is that ours?" The lion starts to step forward as Dumbledore's eyes widen.

"Easy girl... whoah... girl... easy..." he says before the lion runs fast and tackles the old man taking his wand into her jaws and jumpping over Harry's head.

The lion landed and turned his wand firmly clasped in its jaws. Dumbledore turned over and looked at the lion.

"No!" the Lion closes its jaw snapping the man's wand in half.

Harry takes this in quickly.

"That's a yes." He turns to Albus.

"Stupefy!" Albus was sent into the wall then hitting the floor.

The aurors were easily taken down outside by the other Death Eaters. Harry turns, facing Draco and the lion. He speaks to Draco first.

"Thank you. And...er." He glances to the lion, fidgeting now.

"Who...are you?" The lion walks over and nuzzles their head into Harry's middle nearly knocking him over.

Harry stumbles back a step and pats her head awkwardly.

"You...ah. You're sweet, but...I'm a fiance and a daddy, so...yeah." He blushes.

The liopn purrs and continues to nuzzle at him as Lily and JAmes step inside.

"Harry... i see she found you." Lily smiles while James looks confused.

"Huh?" Harry's face matches his father's exactly.

"Er. Yeah. Who?" Draco raises an eyebrow, having made an educated guess.

"Really now. Whoever heard of a Slytherin lion?" The lion looks up at Harry as it slowly morphs into Bella standing there in a black dress that showed off her new found curves.

"Hello love." Harry's eyes widen and he smiles widely. "Oh wow! You're a lion!?" He pulls her into a tight hug before her presence hits him. "What are you doing here! You...you could have been killed!" Harry squeezes her to him, belatedly frightened for her safety.

Draco snickers, but can't hold back and it becomes an outright laugh. The other all laugh as Bella smiles.

"Dumbledore knew who i was. Thats why he was afraid." Lucius and Tom walked in as they picked up the unconsious old man.

"What should we do with him Tom?" Tom looks at Harry.

"I think Harry should decide." Harry stared at the old man he put so much trust in and felt sadness well up in him.

He knew Dumbledore's determination. If he were left alive, he would find a way back and kill Harry. Failing that, he would kill the twins, and that, Harry would not chance. He swallowed hard, but spoke with conviction.

"Kill him." Tom nods as he pulls out his wand and quickly ends the old mans life.

Bella gently pulled Harry close. Harry shivered and felt the prickle of tears at the back of his eyes. He sighed heavily.

"Bella." He said quietly, so no one else could hear.

"Please...just. Hold me tightly for a moment..." Bella tightens her hold on Harry knowing that it was Tom's plan from the beginning to never let Harry actually kill Dumbledore.

She was glad his hands were clean.

"Just think of our children Harry." Harry nods quietly.

Over several heads, he meets Hermione's eyes. Tears course down her cheeks and Draco is already pushing past Ron and his father to get to her. He wraps her in his arms, petting her hair.

"My love, my love." He whispers against her head. Hermione holds onto him tight as her hands grip his shirt.

"Can we leave now..." Draco looks around and finds his father.

"Are we needed?" Lucius shakes his head.

"The two of you and the other young ones may go. Harry. You will stay." Harry nodded and sighed.

Bella continued to just hold Harry while Phasma kissed Severus goodbye before leaving with Ron and Pansy. Severus blushed, but did not deny his young lover the small show of affection. It gained him odd looks from several people, but he raised his chin and refused to explain. What he and Phasma did was their own business. Bella helpped to clean up the mess of Hogwarts only to leave shortly to tend to the twins.

Once Bella was gone, Harry carried Dumbledore's body into the forest. He trekked for hours until he reached the center clearing. He could hear faint hoofbeats following him, but since he wasn't bothered, he said nothing. He dug a deep grave for the Headmaster and placed him in it, tears clouding his eyes. As he heaped the last of the mounded dirt over his former mentor, the cold light of dawn crested the trees. He dropped to his knees and wept bitter tears for what had been, and what had never been. A hand rests on his shoulder.

"The man was poison Harry." Tom looks down at the mound of dirt.

Harry nods and wipes his arm across his eyes, leaving a streak of dirt on his forehead.

"Yes. But he was all I had for a very long time. People mourn dreams just as much as they mourn people. I had many dreams die with this man." Tom pets his hair.

"Your dreams have already come true. Your dreams would have been hindered would he have lived." Tom knew that Harry couldnt understand that the man had kept him from his life.

The life he could have had with his mother and father. Harry nodded slowly and rose, squeezing Tom's hand briefly before turning to face the rising sun. Tom leads him away from the grave of the headmaster. He knew that the life Harry would have would be better than the life he had up til this point.

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