Chapter 22

                                    

                                          
June 21st 1992 (I've no idea when Hogwarts ends so...)
Great hall
Harry watched the hall chitter and chatted in anticipation, eating his melon. Slytherin had won by a mile, with the first years bringing in at least a few hundred points due to excellent performance in class. The only way for gryffindor to win is for dumbledore to add in some "end of year"points for stupidity and idiocy. He sighed it was definitely going to happen. He had checked the archive, with a little help from Uma to slither in and out of the pipes. The slytherin house had only won 3 times ever since dumbledore became the head master while gryffindor won a whooping 21. It was amazing how obvious his bias was. 
Shinsei had returned the night before and Harry was elated to hear from the ancient alchemist. 
Dear Mr Potter, 
As you already know, I'm Nicholas flamel, Albus' former friend. I'm pleased that you have returned my philosophers stone, however I wish you would keep it and use it to your own needs. I've grown tired af watching the era change and never aging, I've thus decided to live out the rest of this life in peace with my wife. Although I still have many more years, I'm willing to help you should you need this old wizard's help. I would be glad to have a nice small chat over tea anytime you're free.
Do not worry, I no longer have faith in Albus. He's changed from the man that I've trusted and respected into a corrupt stranger. I will not back him in this foolish war over power. Mr potter, should you take me up on my offer for tea, pass this letter to the goblins, they'll bring you to my location. I've been long friends with the goblins, and I've heard that you treat them politely as well. Any friend of the goblins is a friend of mine and vice versa. 
May you achieve success in your future endeavours, and pave your way in this wicked world.
Nicholas Flamel
Harry had then passed the philosophers stone to draco who again passed it to Lucius and then to the dark lord. He laid his head on the table. Watching his friends bicker amongst themselves. 
Once the feast ended dumbledore stood up and walked to the podium. Harry sighed and laid his head on the table, he already knew what was going to happen. Unlike his house mates who were trembling in excitement. His seniors were also blank faced, probably already knowing dumbledore's bias. 
"*skips whole speech* now before we end there are a few special points needed to be given."
The slytherins looked at each other confused.
"What is that babbling old fool talking about?"
"Dunno pans."
"Now then to Jonas potter from gryffindor, 250 points for courage, bravery and sheer dumb luck, to Ronald weasley 100 points for a brilliant chess game, to hermione granger, 150 points for an immence range of knowledge and bravery and 10 points to Neville longbottom for his courage to stand up for his house. Therefore with 630 points gryffindor wins the house cup!"
The gryffindors screamed and hugged each other while the Teachers either closed their eyes or shook their heads. Snape looked like he was one second from taking his fork and throwing it at the headmaster. No wait make that a knife. The slytherin looked around in disbelief.
"What the hell was that!"
"That is called bias daphne."
"My father will hear about this!"
"Draco don't bother dumbledore is headmaster he can do whatever he bloody wants here."
"Why are you so calm Harry???"
"I expected it I suppose."
"Sighhh dumbledore sucks I don't even care if he hears it now..."
"Hey still one more day of school who wants to prank him?"
"Well end of year so..."
"Guys who say we switch his lemon drops for toffees!"
"Uh how do you get into his office?"
"...get the elves-"
"The elves are loyal."
"Damn it."
June 22nd 1992
Platform 9 3/4
"Well see you guys next year I suppose."
The slytherins got off the train, it had only been a year but they felt like they knew each other for ages. Harry felt an unfamiliar ache but shook it off. Though he will probably miss them. Even Uma was slithering around dracos neck in a form of a hug. 
"Ok bye my parents are here."
"Kay bye everyone!"
Harry dragged his trunk over to where he saw lily James Sirius and Remus gathering around.
"Well there's still next year. My goal next year: the chamber of secrets."