Harry Politician and the Half-Past Six Prince

I thought that this was quite clever. Read the full thing here: http://www.talkingcock.com/html/article.php?sid=1798&mode=thread&order=0

Bumblegoh beckoned Harry over to gaze into the Spensieve, the costly forecasting tool that Hogwash, the school for political wizards, had just invested in.

Harry peered into the Spensieve’s depths, and winced at a blurred vision of a man held aloft by hordes of men clad in ghostly, shimmery white.

“Do you recognize him, Harry?” whispered Bumblegoh, the Senior Magician of Hogwash, softly.

Harry swallowed hard. The lightning-shaped mark on his forehead, the blue windcheater… he was older, greyer, but otherwise, it was unmistakeable.