3rd pov.

professor morrison gray was quite unusaul. his past set him far apart from every other teachers. you see, morrison gray wasnt morrison gray. he was somebody else. he was a person impersanating another person. this person, the real morrison gray, had been murdered years ago. five, to be exact. tonight was his fith death day.

the imersanater wasnt human. but he wasnt exactly a monster, either. the man wandered in the Forbidden Forest. he came from another world. not the wizard one, actually. he was sent here by... his leader five years ago. he was ordered to find a man and a girl. but who... he was unsure of.

the group, called MOVK, was alive for the past six years. without any body knowing. not even the Head auror, Eliza Evans.

what does MOVK stand for, you my ask? well... its highly classified infromation.

the intruder came upon a clearing deep into the forest. the clearing had a stone manor in it- it wasnt big. it wasnt small. the man walked into the house, his black cloak trailing behind him. his hood was up. his polyjuice potion had worn of for the day. he found that if you drank a gallon of it a day, then you would be the other person for a entire week. so, good to say that he has a billion potions.

"so nice of you to join us, Bones. take a seat, darling." piped Narissa Malfoy. he sat down next to the other commander in chief. Castaian talked to him; to the croud. "only two more years.' "why two, sir?" gregory goyle dumbly asked. "so that their blood is pure, dumbo. until they find out about our plan. now, anybody know the where abouts of the stone?"

"in the forest, master." groaned a tall man with blonde-greying hair. lucious Malfoy. "Where is Draco, and his young son Scorpian?" "Scorpius." narissa corrected. "he is on their side, Bones. he and Astoria... left us. his son is a Gryffindoror. he does not mind. traitors- his son is a half-blood." people gasped. how could a Malfoy be a half-blood.

"bones, reveal your skin. only half of your face."

he pulled down his hood half way. his left side of his face was red and bubbly, with scales. he had spikes for a nose. his eyes were yellow like a hawks. he was a monster. he was the son of the Chimera.

his father was human. accidental, it was. so, he was half monster, half human. "the greeks will never forget this war, either. he shall live- they both shall live again. "Castaian, will he controll your body again?" "he will, for the time being. who will the other lord posses? a wizard in this room lets hope." a man with unrurly black hair and blue eyes stepped forward.

"you have braught me back, Castian. i shall return the thanks by being controlled." "thank you, my fellow slytherin." moaned lucious. who was this mysterious man?

R.A.B. stepped forward. this man had possessed the locket of Salazar Slytherin. before it was destroyed, anyway. "come, come. but before this, who shall donate there wand to our volenteer here?"  

Gregory goyle stepped forward. he was to dumb to do this action. Castain was certainly correct. he was a dumbo.

he gave R.A.B. his wand. it was nine inches, oak wood, with the core of dragoon heart string. a true Slytherin.

"ah. thank you Goyle. one more thing. you do the honors, Bones?" "AVADA KADAVA!" goyle fell to the floor. lifeless. then it hit a girl in the background. one of her best mates from school was dead. it was all planned out. he was a dumbo.

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ahh. my favorite chappy so far! it explains alot you might not understand. he girl has a majer part to play in this book. so, youll just have to find out!