Time Flies

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Word Count 1950

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April 22th.

Its been a few months since Harry returned to Hogwarts. So far nothing interesting has happened outside of some magicians trying to interfere with his business. But the stray devil Marcus and Michael along with his Fenrir Wolf Pack took swift care of them.

Since then Harry got back he has been in the Library. He was determined to copy the whole Restricted Section to get it out of the way. Having a clone and Hope now learned the spell really sped things up. Hope knew before hand the Gemini Spell. But she didn't know how to make the copy permanent.

On days that he was not copying in the Library. He was in the Room of Requirement/ Room of Innovation copying the blueprints so that he could build his own. Having a clone sped it up sure, but it went down from five ears to two and a half. Harry's only comment was an eye twitch and saying that he needed to upgrade his Clone Spell so that he can make more.

But Considering that he already upgraded the spell and his Clone could use some magic now that was already an improvement.

It was currently the Easter Holidays. They began on 12th of April and will end on the 24th. And of course that meant absolutely nothing to Harry.

He has been stuck in the Library non stop for three days. He and his clone, haven't slept at all, their faces were pale and had dark circles under their eyes. Hope comes by every day, but she didn't want to spend so much time copying books. She had other duties as well. But Harry insisted on finishing it as fast as possible. So for three days without a wink of sleep, he kept spamming the permanent Gemini spell.

'After three days... its finally.. done'

THUD x2

Both Harry and his clone slumped to the ground exhausted.

'I'm finally done with this shitty place.'

Tap. Tap. Tap. 

Hope walked into the section Harry was in and she was holding back a smile "You alive down there?"

"Nope. Not one bit. As you can see I'm one step from becoming a corpse. Carry me back, I think as soon as the clone joins back I am gonna cras-" Harry didn't even get to finish his sentence before he fell asleep. Literally from exhaustion.

Hope just sighed "He is so hopeless... who in their right mind spends three whole days spamming magic. Even with his reserves he was running on low, especially after he spilt a part of his magic to his clone. Doing research and thinking for three days doesn't compare to non-stop spamming spells you fool. Why did I have to fall for this idiot" Hope just smiled as she picked Harry up and started walking towards their room.

"Guess I'm a idiot too for falling in love with him in the first place"

Despite her words the smile on her face never left.

~ Dumbledore Pov

'Ahhh. Done.' Dumbledore finished the last of his paperwork for today. Not the Hogwarts paperwork of course, he pushes all of that onto Minerva. It was paperwork related to his allies.

He used a spell that can give his back and shoulders a massage. You would be surprised how much it helps at his age.

'Things are much less stressful now that Nicolas has left. But he couldn't just leave quietly, he just had to insult me before he left. That Insufferable old man [ I'm leaving, if I continue to stay here, I'm afraid that I will become useless just like you. Sigh, can't even find a priceless treasure in his own castle, what a disappointment ]

I hate him so much'

Dumbledore clenched his fist, before relaxing and taking a few deep breaths. Flamel had always been something of a trauma for him, someone he couldn't surpass no matter how much he tried.

'The Potter boy has done nothing but spend time in the Restricted Section. Its difficult to pinpoint a person just with the Hogwarts wards, but I have been getting better at it. And this will serve as good practice for when I need to absorb the magic in the wards to boost my power. Right now I can barely hold in what did Nicolas call it beginning of High Class? But when i get my youth back and make my body stronger. I can probably absorb a lot more, maybe even to the later stages of High Class. Then i will be an unquestionable leader of Magical Britain and the other Magical communities will follow, just like they always have'

Just when he had though he was finished three owls holding letters appeared at his window. Dumbledore saw this and sighed. For the last few months he had been putting out fires from the stunt that Harry Potter pulled at the Conference. His reputation took a big hit, but now it was almost back to normal. No that's wrong, it was beyond that, now that the Original Albus was in control, he was a lot more politically savvy.

Bribes, blackmail, threats, and even assassinating a few key figures. Right now his position has never been stronger. But that means the opposition has also risen, he is seen as a big threat.

' Ohhh, these are from my old colleagues, I have been waiting for these' Dumbledore smiled he had contacted some old friends especially those specializing in Divination. He gave them bits and pieces of the new Prophesy to hear their opinion on the matter

After a few minutes of reading the letters his expression got worse and worse

'Damn.. its no use, everyone of them has their own interpretation, the prophesy is too vague. This type of prophesy is truly the worst. But at least I'm almost sure it involves Harry Potter. I just need to keep an eye on him and watch for any changes'

~ Flitwick's Office

During the past few months the professor has been having fun with his conversations with Harry. They were very enlightening.

'That boy sure has guts, and is probably insane, he actually gave me homework. Oh the irony a student giving teacher homework, and it was not easy. Cheeky brat, giving hints and advice to improve my own creation.'

Flitwick scribed a bit on the paper notebook with his ballpoint pen. 'And I do have to admit. While he gave me this off handily, this notebook and pen truly do make things go faster. Have muggles progressed this much? They were using fountain pens not too long ago'

( A/N. We shifted to ballpoint pens somewhere during WW2. They were especially popular after that in 1950s and 1960s. And we still use them today)

'But at least I can work faster now. And I will have more time to do research. That cheeky brat, he really knows how to fire up old people.'

~ Conversation Flashback

"Have you given up on gaining the Grandmaster title" Harry spoke as he sipped his tea in Filtwick's office

The Professor just gave him a sigh "It was not easy for me to reach my current status. Their prejudice against half-bloods is stronger than ever. I had to become a Master Duellist and a Mastery in Charms to be recognized and work at Hogwarts"

Harry scoffed "Thats because this society is lead by talentless and weak scum whose only thoughts revolve around money and their desires. Why don't you leave?"

Filtwick shook his head "It would be the same no matter where I go. And if I leave, they will surely hire some incompetent ass to work here. I can't do that to the children. Heh, I'm the only shot they have got"

Harry smirked at that "Then the next course of action is simple. Create another spell, something that will be even more amazing than before"

"You say it like its so simple"

Harry smiled as he raised his palm. A tiny flame appeared and then split off into 5 animals right under Filtwick's eyes. This was the first time he saw his spell being used.

"This!" his eyes widened as far as they could

'Hook' 

"Its your spell that I modified. Its a miniature version but it still needs all the magic an adult wizard has to create them. I'll teach it to you later, its your spell after all. A researchers path never ends. We just pick a new project, and I have just one for you."

'Line'

Flitwick's eyes sharpened, determination filled him for the first time in years "Tell me more"

Harry grinned 'And Sinker'

"What do you know about Dragon Fire?" ' Outsourcing for the win '

( A/N This Filtwick reminds me of Kiseki from Dr. Stone. An old man who has finally found people who think like him and a whole world has been opened up to him. I took inspiration from that) 

~ Snape

He was still feeling pissed off. He had bumped into Potter during his patrol. And made a snide comment about his so called research.

Harry ruthlessly put him down "A third grade portioner has no right to speak to me. Especially since he can't figure out how to improve the Baruffio's Brain Elixir. A simple potion that increases the taker's brain power by 4% for a bit even after working on it for two months"

"S-simple." Snape growled at him "Wait how do you know what potion I was working on you brat!" Snape raised his wand at Harry who just smirked

"Your occlumency shields aren't as strong as you think. Oh and I suggest you put your wand down, if not there is only one question you have to ask yourself. Do you feel lucky? Punk! Or are you going to end up like your Death Eater buddies bleeding out on the floor in front of me"

The veins on Snape's face pulsed, his face was red and his hand was shaking. He was furious, but looking at those cold green eyes, and the memory of Goyle and Crabbed dying to this brat flashed in his mind.

He scoffed and angrily left, never knowing what Harry was thinking

'Yeah right. Like I want to get in your perverted head. I just peaked in your lab you idiot.. and might have thrown something in to mess with your potion.'

(A/N. Bruh, Harry is a Menace xD )

~ 24th Easter holidays end (Norbert hatches)

Harry slept for two whole days before waking up, feeling groggy and starving.

"Ughhh. I'm never doing that again" Harry rubbed his forehead

Hope walked into the room "You always say that and then do it anyway. You need to rest Harry" she brought him some potions to relive the headache

"Agreed. I will chill for the rest of the day. My beautiful awesome brain needs some rest"

Hope huffed, happy that he finally got some common sense. "Yes. Yes. But you really need some rest, you are pushing yourself far too much. And resting is impor-"

"So i will be resting by doing another raid in the Forbidden forest. A simple stroll and taking anything that catches my eye"

Hope looked at him with a deadpan face and facepalmed 'Its useless. There is no fixing him.' "At least eat something first."

"Naturally, Cippy!"

Pop

"Yes Master Harry" the Potter House elf popped right in "Please make a couple of Italian dishes please. I'm feeling famished and I need my energy for the Raid I'm about to do"

"Right away Master" Cippy popped away

"You will join me right?" Harry smiled to Hope who just sighed, she didn't need to ask him to clarify that question. Join him for lunch or the raid. He is Harry, of course he means both. And she can't let him go alone, or he might just burn down the forest.

Hope just smiled "Always"

~ A/N

Jan 5 school starts again and ends in Jun 20.