Walking up the stairs, I came to the door. Giving it a soft knock, I waited for a response. "Come in." Opening the door, I saw Dumbledore at his desk, rummaging through documents. Probably trying to catch up from his time away from the position. He looked exhausted. When I last saw him, countless people kept coming up to him. The weight of more responsibility was weighing on him. One I was very familiar with.