Authors note: Hello, It's been quite some time. I had a lot going on in my life and didn't like how my story was progressing, however I'm still getting reviews asking me to update. I am currently in the process of rewriting the entire story and will be deleting the rest so don't freak out . Everything will stay the same with better writing and much much longer chapters. Enjoy.

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December 25, Year Unknown

Four colorful cloaked figures stood around a fifth who was chanting.

"Dans anges adhérence viendra bientôt mort. Les chefs saisir cessera d'exister, lorsque les quatre se rendent compte qu'ils ont été trompés. The Raven, le Lion, le blaireau, le Serpent, et le Dragon seront accompagnés par le craint et aimé. Les alliés se tenir ensemble et les prétendants légers tomberont."

"Love, what does it mean?" The red cloaked one looked at the yellow cloaked one. "I don't know my dear. I don't know." The white and black robed male who had been chanting stood. Then the red, yellow, green,and blue cloaked figures disappeared with a loud crack.. The fifth followed and if anyone had been around, they would have heard the fifth say, "Help us young master and my heir. You and your friends are the only ones who can save our world."

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July 31, 2015

Dear Harry,

I hope this finds you well, and that you are doing alright at the Dursleys. I found something the other day, but want to wait to tell you in person. Don't be weirded out if the Dursleys treat you different I'll explain when I see you,

Lots of love, Hermione.

"BOY!" I got up and groaned at the yell, wondering what Hermione meant. "Coming Uncle Vernon." I quickly ran down the stairs. I saw the three Dursleys standing around the table holding a letter from Gringotts. My confusion went up another notch, along with a touch of worry. "I'm sorry I didn't know they would send a letter." I started nervously. Aunt Petunia was crying, Dudley looked confused and Uncle Vernon looked like he didn't know whether to feel guilty, mad, or somewhat happy. "Do you know the meaning of this letter bo- ahem, Harry?" he asked. I jumped when he said my real name. I looked down at it, it was in Italian. I knew only Aunt Petunia spoke Italian in the family, her and my mom were both taught as kids. "Well, since Aunt Petunia isn't able to read at the moment, and I don't want to ask her, as she looks distressed, may I call a friend to read this?" He nodded politely and my head started spinning, what was happening. "I'll um, have to use, well, the 'M' word." He nodded again, and I realized something wasn't right. He was crying as well. I ran upstairs to grab floo powder i had bought on the last hogsmeade trip then went to the fireplace and grabbed a handful of floo powder from my pocket. "Hermione Granger." I said clearly. I stuck my head in the fire place and saw Mia. "Hey Mia." she jumped. "Harry, what can I do for you?'' she paused, puzzled, "...Are you calling from the Dursleys?" "Yes, and I don't know. Can you come over? There is something I need help with." She nodded, "Let me ask my parents."

I came out of the fireplace. "Um, my friend Hermione, she a um, muggle- I mean normal person born. She goes to my school, but she grew up in the normal world. She is going to come help us...if that is okay?" Uncle Vernon nodded. Just then Hermione came out of the floo. I ran over and hugged her, picking her up and spinning her as I did while she laughed. "Hey Harry." I lead her over to where two out of the three Dursleys were crying. "Can you read this letter Mia?" I asked. She looked at it, then nodded.

Mia Cara sorella e la sua famiglia,

Hey Tuny, so che non vuoi sentire questo, ma è necessario, se hai trovato questo, James e io sono morto, e si è sotto molti enchantements. Dopo Dico prossimi parole sarai sollevato da tutti loro.

I solemnly giuro che sono fino a nulla di buono.

Se state ancora leggendo, allora si può essere piangere, Harry dare la lettera e si tranfer questa lettera inglese. Digli ha bisogno di dire l'altra metà del sentance sopra.

"Hermione English please." She shook her head. "Harry say the other part of 'I solemnly swear I am up to no good. Here." She gave me the letter. "Mischief managed." I looked back at the letter.

My Dear sister and her family,

Hey Tuny, I know you do not want to hear this but you must, if you are getting this, James and I are dead, and you are under many enchantments. After I say the next words you will be lifted from all of them. Years ago I set wards around you and what this spell will do is it will get rid of any magic that is harmful to you and your family, being mental or physical.

I solemnly swear that I am up to no good.

If you are still reading then you may be crying, give Harry the letter and it will transfer this letter to English. Tell him he needs to say the other half of the sentence above.

I read the rest out loud.

Finally, Harry, if you are anything like your father you can be incredibly thick sometimes. Harry every that has happened to you in the last fifteen year has been courtesy from our dear Dumb-old-dork. Excuse me, Dumbledore. The reason the Dursleys are crying at the moment is because of everything they were forced to do. Say this phrase out loud:

Inverse Oubliettes massimo.

When you are done reading this letter, every single memory from you, our family and your friends that Dumbledore has ever obliviated will return to them.

Harry the world is not what it seemed. People have probably tried to control you. I am using a mix of italian and french spells to reverse everything. Say this next one aloud:

Inversa massima Impirio.

The same thing that will happen with the Obliviate reverse will happen with the Imperius spell cast by Dumbledore. He can cast the strongest impirio known to the wizard world. Both of these spells will have a major effect on your core. Oh that reminds me

The core block that is on One Harry James Potter shall be reversed when this sentence is read, so mote it be.

You probably just felt a rush and are probably dizzy, it will take a moment."

I looked around at the occupants of the room. The Dursleys looked sick, Hermione was setting up a resting place with several pepper up potions. After the world stopped spinning, I looked back at the letter.

Okay you should be done by now. Harry, the people in your life are not what they seem, the bad guys are the good guys and the good guys are the bad guys. Well not all of them. Harry I am part seer, so go after the girl you love, do not let carrot face take her. Oh I am sorry, Weasley I mean. His parents are good people but as a baby he is a brat. Anyways, she loves you Harry. I promise. Anyways, I'm sure you have plenty of stuff to figure out, when it is and you have everything in motion you will receive another letter. I love you Harry. Your father and I will be watching you. Stay safe my son. Mischief managed.

I finished the letter and immediately collapsed.

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When I woke up, I was sore. And tired. I was on the makeshift bed Mia had made. I Looked at the Dursleys, and every memory that the headmaster had taken from me was present in my mind besides a few blank spaces in my mind, I couldn't remember before my seventh birthday, but I would deal with that later. "You guys, you were always there. We were tricked into hating each other. But we did love each other. I hope now we can try to figure out this mystery together."

I turned to Hermione. "Mia, I have loved you since the troll incident in first year. In second year I tried to wake you up like Prince Philip woke up Sleeping Beauty, third year when I thought the dementors were gonna kill me and Sirius, you helped me cast that patronus, fourth year when nobody believed in me, you stood beside me. When I saw you at the bottom of the lake I immediately tried to save you, but the stupid mer-people wouldn't let me. I should have asked you to the ball but I was afraid of your rejection. You looked so beautiful walking down those stairs. When Rita wrote those nasty things about you, I thought you were going to leave me, but you stayed. Now it's our fifth year, and I know we are going to go through the darkest year of our life. But I want, no I need you by my side." I quickly ran upstairs then back down with something in my hand. I then looked at the woman I loved, knowing it was too soon, but I had to ask."Hermione Jean Granger, I still need to do many things, pass my OWLs and NEWTs, survive this war, get a job, and ask your father to court you, but will you do me the amazing honor of becoming Mrs. Hermione Jean Potter. I need you Mia, and I will always need you. Will you marry me?" I looked at her terrified out of my mind. Mia had every right to say no. She may even like Ron. She wasn't my girlfriend. But I needed her.

"Harry, take that look off your face. You have no reason to fear. Harry if you even think I would say no, abolish the thought. I knew it was you from the moment you stuck your wand up the trolls nose. You had to drag Ron along. I know your thinking about the fact that you're not my boyfriend, but in this case, I will gladly say yes. So yes Harry James Potter, I will marry you. For I love you with all my heart, mind, and soul." Aunt Petunia squealed then pulled Hermione and i into a hug. "Oh this is so exciting im so happy and would love to help." She looked at me, "that is if you're okay with that Harry?"

I looked at my aunt and cursed the years Dumbledore had taken from us. "I would love that Aunt Petunia." I looked at everyone. "So what are we going to do? I know we have to visit Gringotts and-" I was cut off by a knock at the door.