Chapter 9: Wolrd CupSummary:It's time for the Quidditch World cup. Of course the stupid Death Eaters ha e to ruin everything. What the hell is this. My second Form?
Notes:Hey everyone. I decided to write a shorter... ish. Chapter. Forgive me for writing the last one so long. I will try to stay around the 10K mark. If not. Then oh well.
"French" italicized
Chapter Text"French"
'Thoughts'
-Bones Manor-
Stepping out of the floo I look around. "droopy!" A soft crack and my house elf appears.
"Missus madam Bones. How can droopy help." I walk past him towards my office.
"Is Susan here or with the Abbots." Droopy walking behind.
"Missus Susan is out in the back by the pool." Nodding to myself I turn a different corner and walk out back and see my niece laying on a lounge top less catching some morning sun. Looking at her body I nod appreciatively.
' She will definitely keep growing. A blessing and curse of the bones family genes. I wonder why she hasn't said anything about her boyfriend. Even Harry was keeping quiet. I suppose he is allowing her to tell me on her own. Such a good man… he saw me naked… I can't get married now… wait a moment. I don't want to get married.' Stopping and blocking the sun from Susan she opens her eyes and smiles.
"Auntie! You're home. Welcome back." I smile softly at my pseudo daughter.
"I am back Susie. I will be leaving again later for some personal business. But I suppose it has to do with the Ministry. To finally right a grave misjustice." Susan hums.
"Does it have to do with the murderer Black?" I blink and frown.
"He was acquitted. He was innocent in all of those crimes. It was that Petegrew." Susan blinks and frowns and looks down. "Honestly. It was in the papers. Anyways. Yes. Potter finally Asked to retrieve his remains." Susan blinks at me before shrugging.
"Okay Auntie."
I stare at her as she goes back to laying down. "That's it? You usually hound me for information when I talk about Harry."
Susan opens her eyes. "That was a little girl's crush. I am a woman now." I blink and furrow my brows. Trying to keep calm.
"What do you mean? You are a woman now. You have given yourself away!!" My anger bleeds through slightly. My magic rumbling beneath my skin. Susan snaps her eyes open.
"Auntie!!! No!!! I am still a virgin!!! But I can't think like a little girl. I have a boyfriend now. He is a real man. And a real wizard." I sigh in relief not noticing how her tone shifted monotony at the end. "Harry Potter is a womanizer. He won't be able to give me the time of day that I need." I blink with a raised eyebrow.
"But you knew that. You are the last of the Bones. You would have to have a line continuation agreement. So you would have to put up with at least one other Woman. What changed?" I am very curious.
"Oh Auntie. He is ever so nice to me. He is always there attending to my needs. Making sure I am okay. He carries my bags and helps whenever I need it. He has a lot of friends. I believe he will be the king of Hufflepuff next year when Cedric graduates. His name is Ernie Macmillan. He is such a good wizard. And a real man." She starts sprouting off. I raise an eyebrow.
"I see… that's adequate I suppose. Kingsley of Hufflepuff. So Cedric will be mentoring him this year? Is he strong? You need a powerful wizard to balance out our family magic." Susan shifts her eyes.
"Well. He isn't that strong. But that doesn't matter. I love him and that's that." Crossing her arms she gets up and grabs a towel before marching off. I stare after her with narrowed eyes.
' What in Merlin's name was that. Love? Please. He won't last. We need a strong wizard Susie, that's why I never married. Or even considered it. There is no one on my level… Well. Besides Dumbledore. But. Ew.' I shudder at that very thought. Walking inside towards my study I continue pondering about Susan's sudden shift. 'Maybe I will ask Harry to keep an eye on her. He would do so if I asked. Family is important. And he knows this. I can ask him later. Ugh. That island Gives me the creeps.'
-Grimmauld Place-
Sitting in the main study I am going through cabinets and files smoking from the pipe searching for Bellas contract. Pansy is sitting with Hermione in the tea room talking with Walburga. Bella went back to bed to keep Luna company. My Little Moon is still recovering from what she has done for me. I need to do something nice for her. Puffing out a grimm that walks around before raising back in a howl as the smoke fades, I sit in the chair and sigh. "Sirius, I could use some advice. You know this place better than I could. Where would that contract be?"
Pulling in smoke I let it escape my nose looking down on the very elaborate Ebony wood desk. I stare at the Office of House Black. A heavy desk with a leather chair. Both Black with Goblin Silver trim. Two bookshelves on one side of the room and on the fireplace large fireplace. Probably for floo travel between offices. A set of chairs in front of the main desk and another set of chairs. More softer for lounging in front of the fireplace. behind the desk lays a long smooth Willow Wood cabinet. With bottles of alcohol behind charmed glass. My fingers itched to try some but the Heir ring prevented me from passing the glass. Recognizing That I am too young. I curse this young body. But the. Immediately back track. I tap the desk gathering my thoughts before feeling a small pulse of magic coming from a portrait of some mountains. I'm not sure which, as I stand up and walk to it. Reaching out I feel the magic as I concentrate. The mountains look almost real before the image starts to change. The view moved as if it was in the eyes of a bird. Soaring through the painted mountains before reaching a small cave. Staring in wonder, I see the view stop in front of a large vault door.
"Holy fuck. A vault within a painting. How does that even work… amazing." I see the portrait expand just enough for a person to step through. Taking my Gryffindor courage I step through the painting. Feeling as if. Veil passed over me. Looking around I let my magic flow before stumbling in shock. "Why the fuck am I in the Alps!?!?!"
'How the hell. Magic is bullshit. That's gotta be it.' I shake myself from the thoughts before walking towards the vault door. Looking at it I cup my chin. ' This literally screams magical vault. Like honestly.'
The vault door itself was 10 feet tall in a circle with glowing magical Runes along the edges. Spiraling inwards was more runic sequences before connecting into a circle. It is not glowing. I reach out and lay my hand against the surprisingly warm surface as I feel a drop in my magic as the circle glows before the Runes start shifting and moving. Hearing a deep rumble the door slowly rolls to the side leaving a dark interior. Taking a step past the threshold fire ignites from braziers in a deep purple hue. My eyes widen at the amount of gold and jewels in this place. Mountains of Galleons and columns of Sickles. I don't see any nuts though. In the back there is a cabinet that I walk towards before opening a drawer and smiling. "There you are."
-???-
" RUN!! GET OUT OF HERE! I WILL HOLD THEM OFF!"Running through the trees with Mother and little sister I can hear the screams of fear as flashes of lights break through the trees.
" Mama. I'm scared. Why are those people hurting others? Why did Papa stay behind? Why do they have those masks on?" Hearing my little sister questioning us, I am looking around with my wand out ready.
" I don't know my little one. But Papa will be safe. He is strong. We just have to believe in him. Love, do you know where we are going?" I hear my mother calling out to me.
" I believe the portkey spot is this way. Stay close to me. You aren't Able to cast spells with ...… in your arms. I will protect us."
"Of course love. I trust you." We stop speaking as I find a way through the forest before breaking through to a clearing. Suddenly multiple smokey columns appear before fading away leaving behind a group of those monsters.
"Look Here boys. We got ourselves some beasts." One says.
They start leering and cat calling as my skin breaks out in goosebumps. I make sure my mother and sister are behind me. One spits.
"Filthy creatures. How dare they hold wands only proper wizards are supposed to wield." I narrow my eyes in anger.
"Hey. They look kinda sexy. Think we can have a bit of fun before killing them?" My heart Stops. ...…. starts crying softly.
" You will not touch us, you filthy pigs." I shouted out.
They look at each other. "French? She looks way too pretty. Maybe one of those veela sluts. She may be part of that group from bulgaria. Hehe he. You know what they say about French birds. They like dirty stuff."
They start catcalling louder and talking about what they will do to us. Fearing for my family I raise my wand.
" Stupify!!!" A red flash bursts out and speeds across the ground and hits one unexpectedly. He falls over as they shout before raising their wands.
"You bloody bitch!!"
"You will pay for that!!"
They start casting curses as I quickly cast a protego shielding ourselves. Feeling the strain I continue to pour magic into it. ...….. is screaming in fright as Mother does what she can to help me and calm her Down. She is not a fighter though. 'Someone. Anyone. Please help me.' My dueling experience is nothing against multiple opponents. Seeing my shield start to crack I curse. Before it breaks and I am hit by multiple spells. Feeling bones break I fly through the air and hit a tree. Coughing up blood my family screams my name. Mother rushes towards me as the men start laughing. Struggling to keep my vision in focus I see Mother casting healing charms on me as little ...….. is crying begging me to get up.
"She's down now. Let's have some fun boys." They start walking towards us. I get up and gasps in pain as my vision wobbles. Putting myself in front of my family I glare at them with pure hate.
"Look at that. She's a fiesta one. Maybe we should keep her. It will be fun to break her." I snarl.
'Is this it? Is this how we die? Papa. Where are you? I'm scared. Someone. Anyone. Please. Save us.' As the men come closer I am praying to anyone out there to save us as ...…. is holding onto my back sobbing as Mother is praying as well.
Suddenly the forest falls silent as the lights continue to flash and the glow of fire still shines. The sounds of screams fade away before nothing but silence. Suddenly a twig snaps. I try To turn my head but gasp in pain preventing me from moving. Hearing steps slowly walking up from behind, I closed my eyes accepting my fate. But cursing at not being able to protect my family. Suddenly feeling magic envelops me in an embrace. I unconsciously relax at the protective intent I can feel.
"What the hell!!!"
"Who are you!!"
Hearing the men call out I open my eyes to see a man standing in front of me. Tall. With wild dark hair broad shouldered as his cloak dances in the wind. I notice that there are creatures Sewn in. Stags. And 'Direwolves? Who are you?' The stranger takes off his cloak and whirls it around before letting it go as it spins In the air before settling around my body. Looking down I finally notice that I am exposing a lot of my body from the spells. Blushing in realization I clutch the cloak around myself. Looking back I see the man standing there in what looks like pajamas. Staring at the sight I couldn't Help it. I giggle. He turns his head slightly and I see his bright Emerald eye looking at me.
" I'm sorry. But. I can't help it. You are in footie pajamas.' Hearing a huff he turns back towards the men who are looking at him warily.
"Forgive me for my attire. But I was woken up by these animals. Please have no fear. You are safe now. Why ?" I see him start twirling his left hand fingers as a wand fades into view. I can feel magic building up within him due to my heritage. Feeling the warmth of a thousand suns bearing down on me I close my eyes basking in its embrace. "Because I am here ." Before feeling the weight of the thousand sunshine crash down upon the clearing. I feel my mother hugging me and ..... staring at the man in awe.
-France-
-Languedoc-
-1 Week Before World Cup-
" Seester !!"
Opening my eyes I stare at my ceiling before Feeling my little sister jump on top of me with a giggle. Groaning I hug her too me as she thrashes squealing with joy. " And. Pray tell why you have decided to wake me up like this?" I smile down at her beaming face.
" Today is the day we leave for the World Cup!! Mama said to get you for breakfast. Papa will be coming home soon with the Portkey. Get up! Get up!" laughing, she gets up and runs out of my room. Falling back on bed I cover my eyes with an arm.
'I've been having these weird thoughts lately.' Getting up from bed I go to my balcony doors and open the curtains letting in the sun and light. The doors slide open as I step out. Closing my eyes I hold my arms out feeling the warmth. ' Like. Is any of this for real?' Letting my arms down I frown. The feeling is different. Turning away from the sun, I walk inside. ' Or not.'
-Grimmauld Place-
" WHY. WONT. THIS. HAIR. WORK!!!"
I chuckle while sitting in the bedroom while Pansy is trying to comb my hair. "It's the Potter genes, my love. Our Hair will always be wild."
Huffing, Pansy gives up. Tossing the now broken comb Away she looks at me with a slow nod. I stand up and she fixes my tie and smooths out any wrinkles.
"I wish you didn't have to go to that accursed island Anwylyd. I don't like the thought of you being near those monsters." I let her continue to fix my tie for however long she needs.
"I know love. But I need to do this. For Sirius. He was the last family I had. Well. Besides Auntie. But you know what I mean." Pansy nods.
"I do. Which is why I won't stop you. I will be waiting with the others in Godric's Hollow. Everything is ready for you when you return." She looks up into my eyes before standing on her toes and kissing me softly. Feeling the spark as always I pull her flush against me as she moans softly.
Pulling back to get some air she gazes at me with love and lust. Pressing my forehead onto hers we stay like that for a while before we feel the wards signal an arrival via floo. Pulling back she kisses my lips softly one last time before we walk down the stairs where Luna is talking animatedly with Amelia who is trying to comprehend what she is hearing. Luna turns and pouts at me while pointing to Amelia.
"Harry. She isn't listening to me." I chuckle and cup Lunas cheek who hums.
"I know Little Moon. Don't worry I will speak with her. Now why don't you go home to get your mother. I would like for her to be there." Luna gasps and smiles.
"Yes Harry." Before she jumps up and kisses my cheek before skipping away and out the door. Hermione has already left for home. Bella is peeking in from the hallways looking at Amelia warily. Amelia sees her before rolling her eyes.
"Get put here Bellatrix. I'm not going to arrest you. Honestly. Stop acting like a first year." Bella ducks away with a blush. Before walking out in a dark green dress with lace sleeves up to her wrists. Her nails are vivid green as well. I nod at that.
"Still on edge. Sue me." Before she walks up to me and looks up. As I have grown a bit over the summer. Now standing at an even 6ft her 5 '9 frame smaller. She touches my tie and smiles softly. "That was Sirius' favorite." Before she smooths out wrinkles that aren't there as Pansy rolls her eyes but lets her do what she must. "I wish I could go with you. But. I'm not brave enough to go back. I couldn't handle it. I will be with Pansy. Don't worry. I'll be in my Aurora form." I nod as Bella cups my cheeks. Pansy narrows her eyes a bit as Bella pulls me down and kisses my forehead. I have a perfect view of her cleavage as I blush. Letting me go Bella has wet eyes. "Be careful. I know how you get around them." I nod before Pansy kisses my cheek before letting me go.
"I will see you later, Anwylyd." I smile and nod. Walking towards Amelia.
"How do we get there?" She pulls out a compact.
"Portkey to a specially hidden island. Then a boat. That's the only way to the island." I nod.
"Very well." Taking hold of the compact I allow the wards to let us pass before Amelia activates the portkey and we are off.
-Lighthouse-
Falling on my face I groan as Amelia chuckles. "First time using a portkey?" I turn my head to glare at her mirthfilled eyes.
"All my hate, Amelia. All of it." She covers her mouth but doesn't stop shaking. I get up and frown at my dirty suit. "Pansy is gonna throw A fit."
Amelia rolls her eyes before waving her wand and I'm all clean again. "You should at least learn the cleaning spell. What if I wasn't here?"
I cup my chin. "Then I suppose I'll have to keep you around then. Don't I." Before I walk towards the dock completely missing the furious blush and stunned expression she has. Touching her chest feeling her heart beat faster she hurries after me.
After having caught up to me she leads me into the lighthouse where it is empty except for a single desk with a bored witch doing some origami. Not even looking up, she explains in a bored tone. "Welcome to the lighthouse. Don't worry. We will have you picked up shortly. You are safe now." Amelia has a tick mark.
"Ahem." Coughing into her fist the witch looks up and blinks looking between us before her face drains of color and her eyes go wide. Leaping over the desk she slides into a dogeza.
"I'm so SORRY!!! I didn't realize who you were. No one told me you were coming. I'm sorry. Please don't fire me. I have 7 children to feed. And a deadbeat husband. Please!!!" I kneel down and hold her shoulders with a tear in my eyes.
"You monster! How could you make this poor witch cry Amelia. She has a family and a deadbeat husband." Wiping my eyes, I make her face me. "Don't you worry. I'll make sure you aren't fired." Amelia has multiple tick marks before walking up to me and smacking me upside The head.
"She is lying. Honestly." The witch rubs the back of her head sheepishly. I look at her betrayed.
"You lied? How could you? We are through. I'm sorry it's not me. It's you." Before turning my nose away with a huff. She clings to my suit.
"No. Baby I'm sorry. Please forgive me." Amelia has had enough she smacks us both.
"Enough. Potter. We have places to be. And you. Judy. Really?" Judy hops up with a grin and curtseys.
"I'm gonna be an actress, Madam Bones." She turns her gaze towards me as I try to whistle and look away. Failing horribly.
"Your reason?"
"I like messing with you?" Amelia sighs.
"We are headed to the island. Prepare the boat." Judy nods and walks out the door. Turning towards me. "I must speak with you. It's a bit personal. It has to do with Susan." she feels my magic spike slightly.
"Susan? Is everything okay? Is she hurt?" Amelia stares at me before shaking her head.
"Honestly. I don't know. As you know she was raised by me. Her parents died. Unfortunately due to my work I wasn't able to be there for a lot of it. Fortunately she has a godmother in Hannah Abbots mother. So they took care of her while I wasn't able to. I had a discussion with her earlier today and I don't know. But It was like her entire personality changed. Anyways. I wanted to ask you if you could keep an eye on her this year."
Nodding I cup my chin. "Of course I will. She is family. I have been meaning to talk with her. But I just haven't been able to. It's honestly weird." thinking back on my attempts to speak with her only to be blocked by some form or another. "There seems to be some animosity with the Puffs against me." Amelia frowns as we walk down some steps to where there is a boat waiting. Getting in Judy waves as we sail out into the waters. Soon mist rolls in.
"This is why Azkaban was built on the island. This mist isn't natural. Nor is it made by magical means. A phenomenon of the world. A perfect cover. No magic can be cast. Try it out." Amelia shouts at me over the rolling waves. I nod and raise my hand up as my wand flicks out.
'Lumos'
I feel the magic in me obey but as soon as they magic leaves my wand it fizzles out. I blink and try again but with more power. Nothing happens. Sitting back down. "That is interesting."
Amelia nods. "Azkaban was a castle founded on the island. The dementors Were found deep underneath in the dungeons. I honestly don't know what that fool was thinking of, placing Dementors at school." I smile and pat her shoulder.
"It made us stronger. A shifty experience. But it made us all strong. And Fudge is a fool. But an easy fool to predict." Amelia nods.
"We are almost there. You can feel it. Can't you?" I nod with a grim smile. Frost creeping up along the boat.
"I do." The mist clears and a rocky island with a single solitary castle stands over a hundred feet high. Dementors floating around aimlessly. A small dock jutts out with a single person standing there. Once the boat glides up I stand up and hold my hand out for Amelia who looks at my hand then back to me. Then back to my hand. "You've never had someone offer you a hand?" I blink at her now pink cheeks.
"No." She says softly. She takes my hand and I help her out of the boat. The man standing on the dock nods.
"Madam Bones. Heir Potter Black. Welcome. Too Azkaban." Thunder strikes and lightning flashes. I look around at the clear sky.
"Do that again." Amelia looks at me with confusion as the man has a small grin.
"I welcome you Madam Bones. And Heir Potter Black. To Azkaban." Lightning flashes and thunder is heard. Amelia sighs and pinches the bridge of her nose.
"Childish. Simply childish." I grin as I give the man a thumbs up Discreetly. Amelia shakes her head and doesn't see the man giving me one as well. "Manson. We are here for the remains of Prisoner 117 and to release his soul." Manson nods before leading us towards the castle.
"Of course Madam Bones. The graveyard is this way. And I already have the dementor responsible waiting." As soon as we step foot off the dock coldness permeates our skin. I feel a shiver run through my body as Amelia shivers slightly. Before Manson brings out his wand and mutters a spell. A large corporeal German Shepard leaps out of his wand As the coldness leaves. I still feel it but it is better. After walking some ways we come to a clearing with simple white stone grave markers with names. Manson leads us through some rows before stopping. "Here he is. Sirius Orion Black." I step forward and kneel down and place a hand on his marker. I close my eyes before I suddenly grip it harshly. The stone cracked before breaking apart in my hand. I feel arms hug me from behind as Amelia holds me.
"It's okay Harry. We are alone. It is just us out here. You don't have to be strong anymore." Each sentence is like a pickaxe to my heart as I hold her arms tight. My vision starts to wobble as tears run down my face. "Let it out."
I slump in her embrace letting the emotions roll through my body. 'I know I'm not Harry Potter. But what the fuck. I can feel the pain. The anguish. It is the pain of the, what if. The, what could have been. Harry should have been raised by Sirius. He should not have died. He should have been here. I feel it, Harry. I can feel what it means. He will join you soon. Wherever you are. I hope and pray that you are with your family. And if you are listening. I will take care of our loved ones. Hermione. Petunia. Ron if he changes for the better.'
I don't know how long I was crying for. Amelia stayed where she was holding me and rubbing my back. Eventually I compose myself and take a deep breath. "Thank you Amelia. You have no idea how much I needed that." I say after cleaning myself up and fixing her shirt. She smiles softly.
"I know. I was in your place once before. I had to be strong for Susan. I had to be strong to prove myself to the men. And now. I am the head of the DMLE." I grin.
"According to Pansy. You are the single most powerful witch in Britain." I can literally see the smugness radiating off her as she preens. "Yeah yeah. I know." Shaking my head I flick my wrist and my wand slides into place. Waving it around the ground shifts as I configure a metal coffin as bones float up and I move them into the coffin. "Where is his wand?"
"Right here." Samson walks up holding a wand box with a dementor floating behind him. "And here is the dementor." Taking the box, I feel the magic is almost dead inside. Holding it close I turn to the dementor.
"Please. Amelia." She places a hand on my shoulder and nods.
"The release of prisoner 117 Sirius Orion Black has been authenticated by the Wizengamot. And approved by mother magic. By order of the council. You will release the soul of Sirius immediately." The dementor just stares at us before I feel it. A small faded light escapes From its open mouth as it floats in front of us. I reach my hand up and let my magic flow. As soon as my magic touches the small light I Black out.
"Harry!!!"
-Station-
Looking around I know where I am at but this one is different. Instead of a dark void. It is a neutral Gray. I look down at the station and gasp as it nearly completely fades away leaving a clear glass behind.
"Hey pup." I spin around and look at Sirius standing there with a small grin. Wearing jeans and a white shirt with a leather jacket and boots. His hair pulled back in a messy ponytail. "I just knew you would make it." I don't even say anything feeling my body move on its own as I slam into him with the biggest hug I have ever given. Past life and now. Laughing he hugs me back. "I know. I know."
"How is this possible? You. But." There is a gleam in his eyes.
"Let's just say a bored woman likes to be entertained." I blink and gape at him. "Yeah. I resigned myself to what awaited me that day. And as soon as I felt my soul leave. I woke up here. And she appeared and we talked. I know you're not my Harry. She told me the future up until this point. I held on as long as I could. She told me I could meet you one time before I passed. And I believed in you to make it. Harry. I am so. So proud of you." My lip wobbles as tears fall.
He pats my head. "Keep up the great work. But don't forget to have fun. You are still a child. You don't need to take all the burdens of the world on your shoulders. Ask for help. You have adults in your corner. Molly. Arthur. Amelia. Cissy. And you have Bella. Thank you. For taking care of her. She is broken, you know. It took me too long to realize it. But you are helping. Besides, You have loved ones. A coven. How envious." I look up and see amusement in his eyes.
"Me and James tried to start one but Lily put her foot down. Literally. Stomped James bits. And threatened mine." He shudders and covers himself slightly. I laugh. "Anyways. You are living our dream Pup."
He stops as he looks at his hands. I notice his body is starting to fade. I reach out for him but he stops me. "It's okay Pup. It is my time. I will leave you with these parting words. Prongs loves you. Lily loves you. Do not ever doubt that. If there was anything they could do to change the outcome. They wouldn't because you lived. You are their legacy. Live your life with a high head. Never falter. If you stumble right yourself. If you fall, get back up. Be the person you are always supposed to be." He steps closer and holds my shoulders. I look up slightly to his slightly taller frame.
"Rise above them all **#&#$^. I know you can." Before he fades completely and I am alone on his ' Station'. Walking towards the edge I stare away at the gray expanse. Taking a step I fall off the station. Closing my eyes I let myself come back.
-Azkaban-
Opening my eyes, I look up into the worried Brown orbs of Amelia who is waving her wand frantically about me. "Are you an angel?" I whisper out. She freezes and stares at me. I see red creep up her neck to her ears. Before she glares and starts hitting me.
"You."
"Stupid."
"Crazy."
"Troublesome."
"Argh."
She stopped as I sat up. She is clutching my shirt with white knuckles. "You scared me. You just collapsed and you wouldn't wake up. I didn't know what to do." I smile and poke her forehead.
"If you keep this up. People may get the wrong idea." I stand up and stretch, feeling the bones crack as I twist and turn. Amelia is still kneeled down wiping her face before my shirt slips up revealing my abs. Amelia chose that time to get up but freezes when she sees them. Red creeps up to her face as she stares.
'You can grind meat on those.' She gets up quickly and turns around. After getting the kinks out I noticed my shirt got loose so I fixed myself.
"Alright. We got what we came for. Let's get out of here." Amelia nods and follows me meekly trying to rid her thoughts of a dubious nature.
'Get it together Amelia. You are not a schoolgirl anymore. You are a strong independent woman. There is no wizard out there that can handle my magic.'
'But he is no ordinary Wizard. Isn't he? He has power. You can feel it. It oozes out of him. He is having a coven.'
'No. Stop that, intrusive thoughts. Go away.'
'You know you want to. Give in. Finally allow yourself to lose those shackles.'
'No. That is Susan's crush. Even though she is 'taken' Harry is who she is meant to be with.'
'That boy has no right to be near Susie. Crush him. Kill him for even daring to be close to our family.'
Amelia stops with a gasp. I notice and turn around. "Everything okay?" She looks worried as she bites her lip.
"Y-Yes. Everything is fine. I guess I'm just feeling the effects." I nod and bring out my wand.
'Expecto. Patronum.' A large curtain shimmers into existence shocking Amelia and Samson as a large Stag steps through. Standing a tall 7ft. 9ft with his antlers the stage looks around before looking up towards where the Dementors are floating. The curtain fades away as the stag bursts forth with a pulse of light making the dementors flee. The warmth fills our bodies as Amelia stares in wonderment.
"Harry. This. You." She just shakes her head with a laugh as the stag walks closer and nuzzles Amelia's cheek before standing next to her. "You never fail to amaze me Potter." I grin.
"His name is Prongs." I smile softly. "He has always been there for me. Even if I never knew it." Prongs nods his head. Amelia just stares at the large Patronus in wonderment. "Well let's get out of here." Samson just stares at me with a flabbergasted expression.
"You are some kid." I grin as we walk and talk about his life as the only guard on Azkaban. Amelia is walking next to Prongs staring at my back.
' I'm sorry Susie. But. I don't think I can hold myself back from pursuing him. I've lived my entire life resigned to the fact that there was no one on my level. Not including Dumbledore. Once again… Ew. But. He is just right there. Just in my reach. Just. Just maybe. I can…'
-Godric's Hollow-
Standing around in a graveyard is not what I planned for today. But. My Beloved is coming with the last remaining family he has. It wouldn't do to be selfish at this moment. Looking around at the small crowd I spot Hermione talking with Katie. Lavender is here looking as fabulous as ever. 'How does she pull that outfit off?' The moonchild Is humming to herself skipping through the rows of graves, her mother talking with Mrs. Weasley. I wonder why the youngest weasel isn't here. Ginervra is talking to our Defense teacher. Hearing a crack I turn to see my Beloved Walking up with Amelia. Smiling, I walk towards them as he spots me and smiles. I hurry over into his embrace and all is right in the world now.
-PoV-
Feeling Pansy in my arm fills me with joy from the ordeal at the island. "Hello love." I kiss her head and breathe in her scent.
Pansy nuzzles my chest. "Welcome back Anwylyd. Everyone is here. Malfoy and Narciss will come tomorrow. We thought it best if they came alone. Without us present." I nod.
"That's a good idea. Let me go put his remains to rest. Will You stand by my side?" Pansy looks up at me.
"Of course." I smile and step away from her embrace.
-Pansy-
Watching him walk towards the open ground Amelia steps up beside me. "Thank you." She looks at me with a puzzled expression. I turn to her and smile sadly. "He will never cry in front of me. Or anyone else here for that matter. He will always be strong. As is his duty. But… With you. You are the only one that can stand beside himself and claim to be his equal. So from the bottom of my heart. Thank you." I grab a handkerchief and dab at my eyes.
Amelia sighs softly. "I know. I was the same. I was more Powerful than anyone. It. Was lonely. I will not lie. It feels good. To have someone else." I look at her and spot her pink cheeks. I groan and facepalm.
"You too?" Amelia blushes harder and turns away.
"I. I don't know. Wh-What you are talking about." Refusing to look at me she walks away with a hurry towards the adult women. Staring after her I ignore the image in my head of Amelia on her knees before my beloved. Shivering slightly I walk towards Lavender to ask about her clothes.
-PoV-
Looking down at the coffin that is slowly being filled with dirt. The muggle Way of course. Sirius would get a kick out of that. I turn to the side and look at two gravestones.
James Charlus Potter
27 March 1960 - 31 October 1981
Father, Husband, Brother
'Novissima autem inimica destruetur mors'
(And the last enemy that shall be destroyed, is death.)
Lilian Jasmine Potter
30 January 1960 - 31 October 1981
Mother, Wife, Protector
'Mors proximus gradus est itineris nostri.'
(Death is but the next step in our journey.)
I feel Pansy standing next to me as she takes my hand. Feeling everyone come close to pay their respects. Soon the last mound of soil covers the grave.
Sirius Orion Black
3 November 1959 - 24 December 1981
Friend, Godfather, Loved
'Je ris face à la mort'
(I Laugh in the face of Death)
As I am standing there I feel Aurora's walking close with a single Black Rose in her mouth. She places it on the grave before jumping on my shoulders as we stare at the graves. Everyone walks closer and places flowers of different varieties as Pansy doesn't leave my side. Minutes turn to hours as people start to leave. Soon it is only Pansy, Aurora and I standing there. Pansy hasn't said a word throughout the entire ordeal as I finally move. Stepping closer to my parents' graves I kneel down and place a hand on the ground and close my eyes. Letting my magic flow down I feel their wands and I pull. The ground shifts before opening and their wands float up. Pansy blinks in shock and horror.
"They were buried with their wands? Who approved of this!?" Her rage building. I shake my head.
"It doesn't matter anymore. What matters is that I have them now and they will be placed in the vault with the others. I don't want to talk about him. I don't know what I would do. And I won't allow my rage to harm this place." Pansy nods but fumes. Standing up I hold out my hand and the wands jump towards me as I grasp them and feel the magic surge. "They recognize me. Haha." I hold them close. Aurora nuzzles her head against mine. I reach up and scratch her chin. "Take your time." She nods and hops down and sits on the grass in front of Sirius' grave. I take Pansies hand and we walk out. Suddenly we hear a crack and Dumbledore is standing there with his bright colored robes.
"Harry my boy!! Thank Merlin you are safe!" I grip Pansies hand hard and a nod to her Who doesn't flinches.
"Headmaster Dumbledore. What a surprise." He doesn't even spare her a glance.
"My boy. It isn't safe. We need to get you to a safe location." Pansy blinks.
"My beloved is in the safest place imaginable, Headmaster." He finally turns to her.
"Miss Parkinson. I assure you. It is not. I have not set up wards. So it is inferior." I grit my teeth at the blatant disrespect to my family's magic. Not that he knew of course. Still. My blood starts to boil.
"Professor. I am safe. As shown that you don't even know where I am. I'm pretty sure it will be fine. I have had a very trying day and I would like to go back home with my Betrothed and have a relaxing evening." I feel Pansy preens beside me.
"My boy. Why did you enter a marriage contract? They are trying to take advantage of you. They are not on the side of Light. No offense Miss Parkinson."
"Offense very much taken!!! How dare you!!! I am going to Owl my father about this!!!" I pull Pansy to me before she even starts as she fumes into my chest.
"Headmaster. Please leave. You have just offended my Betrothed. I have every right to bring this to the wizengamot. Leave now before I do so. You have no say in my life anymore." That's where I see a twinkle in his eyes.
"That's where you are wrong. I am your magical guardian until your majority." My eye twitches.
'Fuck. I forgot about that. Shit.' I am stumped On what to do before I feel a feminine hand on my shoulder. Turning I see mum standing there as she glares at Albus.
"There you are dear. I came back to take you home. You leave for the World Cup tomorrow you know. Dinner is almost ready. Pansy darling, you are more than welcome to join us as well." She turns to Dumbledore.
"Headmaster. You may leave now." Before turning and ignoring him completely as she ushers me and Pansy away. Leaving him standing there flabbergasted. I blink and let Molly push me before breaking out into a huge grin.
"That. Was fucking amazing Mum. You totally ignored that goatfucker." I get a hard smack on my head.
"Language dear. But." She blushes. "Thank you." I grin.
"Who would have thought? A mother being able to bring the great Dumbledore down a peg. Did you think so, love?" Pansy smiles behind her hand. It wouldn't do to inflate my ego even more.
"Of course anwylyd. You are right Anwylyd." I blink and pout at her.
"You are just saying that, aren't you?" Pansy looks away.
"I have no idea what you mean Anwylyd." Molly just smiles and takes our arms and apparates us to the burrow.
-Burrow-
Standing in the garden I look at the ridiculously mismatched house that should have fallen over a long time ago. Smiling, I turn to Molly.
"It's as beautiful as I remembered. Flushing slightly at the praise she waves me off covering her cheeks.
"Oh Shush. Oh. My eldest is here. You get to meet William and Charlie." she says with a smile. I cup my chin.
"I remember Charlie. Me and Ron met him in the first year with that drago….." I stop. Before clapping a hand over my mouth. Pansy raises an eyebrow at me as Molly freezes mid step.
I start sweating as she slowly turns to face me with a smile. "I'm sorry… with the… What?"
"Mmmh mmf mhmm." I mumble out behind my hand. She raises an eyebrow and smiles sweeter. I can't take it and make a break for it. Running as fast as I can I get to the door and throw it open. The entire Weasley family is sitting in the living room area talking as they turn and see me with a pale face and wide eyes. I look around rapidly before running in and diving behind the couch.
" Oh Harry dear." The twins freeze at that tone as everyone pales. Ginny peeks behind the couch to see me huddled covering my head. "Why don't you regale me. The tale of the dragon in first year." Charlie pales as he looks around and makes a break for it as he has a handful of floo powder and tosses it in the fireplace and makes a dive. ' Imobulous' i peek my head out from the couch to see Charlie mid leap on the ground with Molly with her wand out. I quickly duck down and poke Ginny.
"You gotta get me out of here. I let slip, the dragon from first year." Ginny smiles softly with a sigh before tossing a blanket over me.
Molly looks around the room. "Now. Where is Harry? He must be hungry." Ginny has a poker face as the others scratch the back of their necks sheepishly. Molly eyes each and every one of them before locking her gaze to Ginny. Who doesn't flinch. Staring back before Ginny breaks and her eyes flicker over to where I'm at. Molly just smiles smugly as Ginny slumps in defeat. She walks over and grabs the blanket and lifts it up. "Hello dear."
I sigh. "Alright. Alright. I'll tell you what happened." After getting up I spot Pansy who is sitting with Hernione eyeing me with mirth. "Traitor." She covers her mouth in faux Indignation. Shaking my head I walk to the kitchen table and sit down as Charlie gets up and sits next to me. I look at him and then the door. Before whispering.
"If we make a run for it now she can't hex us both." Charlie looks at me and then the door and actually seems to contemplate this before we feel a hand on our shoulders freezing us in place. We slowly turn our heads to see her standing there with a smile and closed eyes. We both slump.
-Next Day-
Being shaken awake I open my eyes to see a mess Of wavy brown hair shaking me awake. I bunked out in Charlie's room as me and Ron are still not speaking. "Mione? What's wrong? What happened? Are you okay?" I hear a soft giggle before I feel a kiss on my cheek.
"No silly. It's time to get up. Breakfast is ready and we are leaving soon. Be quiet though. Percy, Charlie and Bill will be apparating later so they get to sleep in a bit." I rub My eyes before reaching out for her who swiftly dodges.
"Come cuddle with me Mione. Just for a bit." I barely see a pink hue to her cheeks as she smiles and giggles.
"Maybe later. But we really do have to leave, and Harry?" I swing my legs over the cot and look at her. She bites her lip before stealing her courage before kissing me softly on the lips. "I love you." Before covering her face and rushing out silently. Shaking my head with a grin I get dressed in some jeans and a button up. Putting on some dragonhide boots Pansy insisted I buy when I took her shopping. I crack my neck and walked out and headed down the stairs. A door opens and Ginny Walks out in tight jeans and a sweater. Rubbing her eyes she spots me standing there staring at her. She blushes but doesn't stop me before she turns around and wiggles her ass before walking down the stairs and she throws a look behind her noticing me biting my knuckles staring at her. Blushing but smiling she hurries down. 'God damn I'm surrounded by minxs.'
Hopping down on the landing I smiled at everyone present. The twins are sleeping against each other, spooning oatmeal into their mouths. Ron is shoveling eggs and hash. Hermione is whispering to Ginny as they look at me with blushes. Arthur is reading the paper while drinking some tea. I pat his shoulder while walking Past as he raises his cup in greeting. I hug Molly who is frying up some bacon and eggs for me as she smiles.
"Morning dear. Make yourself some tea and your plate will be ready soon."
"Thanks mum." I pour myself some tea and sit next to Arthur.
"Are you excited Harry? Minister box. We will have the most excellent view." Arthur says happily. I smile and nod.
"I am. I have never seen professional players before. This will be an experience. Why are we leaving early?" Arthur takes a sip and plates some toast.
"That is when our portkey is set to leave. About a million people will be attending. We are lucky it's so early. You will have pretty much all day to explore. I hear they have some challenges. For Chasers, beaters, keepers and Seekers. The Diggorys Will be joining us as well. Amos and his son Cedric." I nod as Molly places a plate in front of me. Thanking her, I dug in.
After everyone has finished eating and Molly is talking with the twins about their candies she slips them a bag as they stare at it with wide eyes and she winks before shooing them off. We start walking to where the portkey is at as I am talking with Hermione. A man comes walking up with a teenage boy that looks handsome. If you are into that sort of thing. Arthur and Amos greet each other warmly. After introductions we reach the boot as we form a circle. Grabbing hold I feel the tug at my navel.
-Quidditch World Cup-
Staring at the small tent with Hermione we look at each other and then back to the small tent.
"Well. Ladies first." I offer to her Who looks at me before shaking her head.
"Oh no. Please. After you my lord." My eye twitches at her smirk. I shake my head and walk inside. Looking at the rather large accommodations Arthur is busy telling Ron to fetch some water from a well as the twins are already leaving. Ginny is sitting on a chair dozing off.
"Harry. Why don't you and Hermione go explore the area? Lunch will be around noon. Do you remember where we are located?" I nod as Hermione is looking at the inside and then the outside in wonder.
"You got it. Let's go Mione. I wanna check out the seeker challenge." Hermione just shakes her head with a smile and follows me out.
I take hold of her hand as she blushes but doesn't remove them as we walk through the bustling campground. "This is amazing. So many people. We have e people from different countries all together for a common part time. Isn't this amazing?" Hermione smiles and squeezes my hand.
"It really is. But honestly. The fashion. Its…" we pass by a man in a skirt commenting about the breeze with another man in a romper. "Something."
I laugh. "Yeah it is. But soon love. It will change." I clench my fist. "I will make sure of it." Hermione nods and kisses my cheek.
"And I am with you all the way." Smiling, I drag her along with me towards where a bunch of people are flying around. Looking at the different set ups I see the seeker area is an obstacle course with flaming rings. Feeling giddy I pull Hermione behind me.
"How much." I stand at the table. A bubbly witch is writing down names and such.
"Hey there! This is the Seeker Course. Where you test your reflexes in the sharp turns and steep dives. It's 30 Sickles to run the course. Or. If you are feeling brave enough." She gestures to where a floating black board with names and times are on. I immediately spot the top time.
Krum: 49.64 Seconds
Hermione can feel the excitement vibrating out of me. The bubbly witch sees this as well as she has a Cheshire grin.
"10 Galleons and you can be timed. Victor Krum did this course yesterday. And as you can see." I nod at the second closest time is someone with a minute and 10 seconds. The witch smirks. "No one has gotten close to his time. Do you think you have what it takes?" I grin and slap down 10 Galleons. Hermione rolls her eyes and kisses my cheek.
"Good luck." Before she walks towards the stands. I grin and look at the witch who smiles back.
"Name?" I think about it a bit before shrugging.
"Harry Potter." The witch blinks before Her eyes widen.
"Potter!?! Harry Potter!?!?!" I nod slowly.
"Yes?"
She jumps up out of her seat and grabs my hand, shaking it enthusiastically. "You are the 11th person in the world to complete a 'leap of faith'!!!"
I frown a bit before thinking back. "Oh yeah. I did do that huh." She nods.
"It's amazing to meet you. Who knows. You may be the one to catch up to Krum." She goes back behind the table and writes my name down before waving her wand and a blazing number 117 appears on my shirt. "You are contestant 117. Good luck." I smile and nod while going in a small line of people wanting. I look at the course and watch how people do it before plotting my course.
-Stands-
After finding a spot I sit down and see Harry Get in line. I look around at a lot of people who are here to watch and comment on the people attempting the course. I see a young man sitting in a corner with a coat and cap covering his face. He spots me looking as he nods. I smile politely and turn back and bring out a small flag in Gryffindor colors. It wouldn't do to have him be swarmed today. We are on vacation dammit. I see Harry staring at the course, his eyes glowing slightly. Smiling to myself I stand up when it is his turn he turns and looks at me as I wave the flag. He grins and gives me a two finger salute before grabbing the broom.
-PoV-
Gripping the handle of the Firebolt, I close my eyes and open them when I feel a buzz. Kicking off a leave a small crater before heading towards the first ring. Tucking In my right shoulder i miss the fire by inches while banking towards the second ring. Shooting straight push the handle and tilt downwards slightly before pulling up at the optimum point and start rising in a climb towards the 4th ring passing the third inches from the flame. After going through 7 more rings I spot the point where everyone made a wide turn. A complete 90 degree turn. Thinking quickly I try something. Putting my foot off the foot handle I press against the air and turn the broom into a drift.
(Drifting from The new game Quidditch Champions)
Passing the ring i immediately lay on the handle taking off. Grinning at the gamble that paid off I spot the final two rings. The second to last ring at a bottom of a steep dive. A 'Leap of Faith' I fly closer and closer before rolling sideway and upside down before pulling sharply into another 90 degree dive. The ground rushing closer I grin wide before pulling out at the last second before urging the broom to go as fast as possible clearing the final ring. Fireworks start shooting off as I swing around and land in front of an official. The wizard is staring at me open mouth as I turn and everyone else does as well to the giant score board.
Potter: 45.50 Seconds
Grinning, I turn to the stands as everyone is cheering. I see Hermione with a broken flag in her hand as she smiles at me but I see the glint in her eyes. I slump as I know I'm gonna be lectured.
-Stands-
My heart is beating fast. I stare at the man I have come to both love and hate as he always does these ridiculous stunts. 'When I get my hands on you. Ooooo.' I look down at the broken flag and grimace. "Sorry Pansy."
"Впечатляващо. Хари Потър, очаквам с нетърпение да летя срещу теб." 1
(Vpechatlyavashto. Khari Potŭr, ochakvam s netŭrpenie da letya sreshtu teb.)
Turning I see the man standing up looking down at where Harry Is standing. Smirking, he leaves. Staring after him I don't know much Bulgarian but his deep gruff voice. I feel like he said Harry Potter. Turning back I head down to where Harry is waiting for me.
-Evening-
Sitting at the table with Hermione and Ginny as they are painting my face Irish colors. "Harry. I saw the seeker challenge. I can't believe you beat Krum." Ginny says in amazement. Charlie is next to me along with Bill as Ginny has finished Bill's face and ordered him not to move. She is painting Charlie's face.
"I saw that as well. I'm glad you took over for me as a seeker. I'm afraid there wasn't any decent talent for that position when I stepped down for my apprenticeship for the dragons." Charlie says.
"Yeah. To be honest, I only joined the team because I thought if I didn't I would get expelled. And someone knows that being expelled is worse than death." Ginny snickers as Hermione flushes red before smacking my arm. "Ow. Love i was joking… but I will never let you live that down." I say with a grin.
Bill speaks up. "is This true Hermione? Being expelled Is worse than death?" Hermione groans.
"Yes. Yes. I said it. But in my defense. I was young. And I thought grades were the most important thing in the world." Ginny grins and nudges her playfully.
"Bet someone changed that line of thinking huh." Hermione has a deep red face not that I can see with my eyes closed.
"He probably cheated. That traitor." I frown hearing Ron grumbling by himself. Ginny and Hermione refuse to paint his face so he has to do it himself. I reach out and place my hands on Ginny's knee and Hermiones knee. I can feel the rage inside them as I pump some of my magic as they gasp softly before calming down.
"Ronald. Shut your mouth. I have been civil with you this week. I don't want to ruin this night. Keep your comments to Yourself." I say calmly. Ron goes to say Something but Percy walks in. And shuts him up.
"Come along family. Father tells me it's time to go. Ladies. You have done a fabulous job. Where are the twins."
Ginny nods to herself before putting the make up away as me and Charlie look at a mirror. "They went to the betting tent. And yes. They had mum's Permission. I think I even saw her give them some extra betting money." Percy Purses his lips but doesn't say anything.
"That is on the way. We will collect them there. Come along. Ronald. You are sitting next to me. Mother told me to keep you away from Harry." Ron grumbles but does as he is told. Walking we see Arthur talking With the twins as we start walking towards the large stadium.
Walking up the stairs I look around before finally reaching the Ministers box we see a bunch of rich people and Fudge with his bowler cap Gesturing with his hands trying to speak with a man who is staring at him impassively. Arthur turns to us.
"Be on your best behavior. There are many Nobles here." We all nod as I take a step before stopping. Hermione and Ginny look at me in puzzlement as I feel the magic wash over me as I look around before turning.
"Ah. Heir Potter Black. A. Most. Welcome. Surprise to see you." Lucius says standing there dressed fabulously. His hands resting on his cane. Draco is to his side looking bored. And I turn my eyes to the Other side and my breath catches.
'The books don't do her justice. Fanfiction. Does not do her justice. Narcissa. The epitome of a Lady of House. Girls look up to her. Women want to be her.' Time slows down as I let my gaze wash over her. Standing in a beautiful black gown that has lace patterns and one strap. Leaving her other shoulder bare. Pale skin unblemished. Large full breasts trapped within the confines of her gown. Looking down over her flat belly and wide hips. Thick thighs that could crush my head. In dark green heels. I slide my eyes back up to her thin neck and red ruby lips. An aristocratic face. Storm gray eyes with her luscious blonde hair in an elegant bun. A single lock framing her face. Looking at the earings she wore my breath hitchs. A set of goblin silver dangle earings of the deathly hallows. The very same ones i gave her for christmas. I notice she is also looking me over as we make eye contact. I see her eyes dialate as her breath hitchs and mine does as well before I feel a small pinch to my side and snap out of whatever the fuck that was.
"Lord Malfoy. A pleasure to see you here on this joyous occasion." I reach out and we shake hands. He smiles. But I can see it is forced. I nod to Draco who is looking at me curiously. "Heir Malfoy." He inclines his head and I turn to Narcissa as she has a hand to her chest and a faint pink tinge to her cheeks. She raises her hand and I take it and I go to ghost a kiss over her knuckles but she raises them herself and I touch her skin and kiss. Feeling magic rush inside my body I shut down my Occlumency shields to shut down what I feel. I look up and see her eyes dilated looking at me. "Lady Malfoy. A pleasure." Staring at her hand, her Lips tilt upwards.
"Heir Potter Black. The pleasure is all mine." Before we can say anything.
"Harry? Harry, my boy!!" I hear Fudge call out to me. I reluctantly let go of her hand and turn to face Fudge. Not seeing Narcissa excuse herself to go to the ladies room. Red Flushing to her face with every step she takes. Lucius sneers at Arthur not watching her. Draco is looking after her with a raised eyebrow.
"Minister Fudge. An honor." I shake his hand as he gestures towards the man next to him.
"Harry my boy, this is the Bulgarian Prime Minister. THIS… IS… HARRY… POTTER!!" I chuckle and hold out my hand.
"Dobŭr vecher Premier. Az sŭm Khari Potŭr. Prostete ni glupaka ministŭr. Toĭ e nekompetenten. Dano ne e opetnil otnosheniyata ni." 2 I say to him who has wide eyes before shaking my hand with a firm grip.
(2:Good Evening Prime Minister. I am Harry Potter. Forgive our fool of a Minister. He is incompetent. I hope he hasn't tarnished our relations.)
"Govorish li moya ezik? Vpechatlyavasht mistŭr Potŭr. Molya, narichaĭte me Vladimir. Chestno kazano. Vsichki znayat, che e nekompetenten. Mezhdu vas i az govorya i razbiram angliĭski. Mnogo se zabavlyavam, kato go gledam kak se zasramva." 3
(You speak my tongue? Impressive Mister Potter. Please Call me Vladimir. Honestly. Everyone knows he is incompetent. Between you and me I speak and understand English. I am having to much fun watching him embarrass himself.)3
I laugh as Fudge is gaping at me. I turned to him. "Minister Fudge. I just barely managed to calm him down. You need to be careful of what you say to him." Fudge nods his face fast.
"Yes. Yes, of course. Thank you. Thank you." They walk away. Vladimir has a small grin on his face. I turn to see Hermiome staring at me with a red face.
"Since when can you speak Bulgarian?" I grin and kiss her cheek.
" Je suis un homme de nombreuses surprises mon amour." 4
(I am a man of many surprises my love.)4
She gasps as I walk to my seat passing by Draco. He gestures away from everyone and I follow him. Ginny and Hermione are whispering in their seats. "Draco. I." I frown and look down.
"What was that? When you met Mother. It's like you were in your own world." He stares at me with crossed arms.
"I. Do not know. I have only ever felt that way a couple times. Once with Pansy. Another with Susan. Susan Bones is my 'singer' whatever that means." Draco has wide eyes. But he cups his chin in thought.
"Your 'singer'? Interesting. Especially Since she is from the Bones family. I know what that is. But this isn't the time nor place. Meet me on the train. And Bring Pansy. She will need to know since she is your Betrothed." I nod.
"What about the others?" He shakes his head.
"It doesn't affect them as much as it does for you and Pansy." I nod.
"Okay. On the train then." I go to speak but stop as I turn and Narcissa has stepped in the box once again. Draco is looking between us as Narcissa was going to her seat but stops mid step and turns her head towards me before she walks over to us. Standing in front of me her eyes are my level due to her heels. I open my mouth to say something but a strangled sound escapes Only.
'Why the fuck can I not say anything to her. Why am I a schoolboy with a crush? Why am I still talking to myself.' Narcissa is also not saying anything before I raise My hand and slap myself. Shocking them both.
"Wow. Sorry about that. How are you, Cissa?" Draco Grins and walks away leaving us alone. I look at him walking away. ' Traitor.'
"My lord. I am well thank you." She says. Her voice is low. Throaty. Seductive. Making me feel things I shouldn't in public.
"What is with my lord? I am just Harry to you." She looks at me. Her gray eyes looking into mine before she smiles softly. And I am blown away.
"Yes… Harry. Lucius Has been busy with political stuff due to you claiming the Black Family votes. So I haven't had to be near him for quite a while. So I thank you for that." I nod slowly as I look around making sure no one is paying attention. I do see Hermione staring at us and looking at Narcissa with a peculiar face.
"I had to. To free Sirius. I am glad you were able to visit him. It. It was hard. I'm not gonna lie." She smiles and touches my arm. Her blood red nails leave fire along my skin.
"Yes. It was good to say goodbye. But I must ask why you made… That woman reagent." The venom she has for Andromeda is on par with Bella.
"Because I couldn't have you. And she has Black Blood. And Bella is still wanted… Not that she has any place there. She loathes politics." I chuckle as does Cissa. Before she blinks.
"Wait… how did you know she hates politics? Bella has been on the run for months now." I blink and groan softly at that slip up. I sigh.
"She. is Actually living with me. At Grimmauld Place… Ummm. I actually found her on death's door last summer. And she has been with me for the entire year. I wanted to tell you. I swear when I found out. But i didn't want the mail to be intercepted. But." I face her fully and take her hand. "She will be free soon. She didn't do the things during Voldemort's time willingly. She was a victim. She misses you. So very much." Cissa has wet eyes as her lips tremble. She is gripping my hand tightly as I hand her a handkerchief. She composes herself.
"Truly? Is she safe?" I smile and nod. The look in her eyes flashes through a lot of emotions before she smiles bigger. "Thank you Harry. Thank you." She looks around before leaning in and kissing my cheek. On the edge of my Lips. I gasp softly As she pulls back. Her gray eyes darkened with emotions. Taking my handkerchief hostage she walks away and looks over her shoulder and winks before swaying her wide hips and I stand there staring.
Walking to my seat in a daze I sit down and stare out. Hermione looks at me before she blinks and hands me a napkin. "You got a little something. Right there." She points and I wipe off the lipstick and blush red. Hermione grins. "Can't wait to tell Pansy this." I roll my eyes.
"Yes. Yes. Laugh it up." Shaking myself out, I get ready to watch the match. Ludo bounds in with a huge grin. Getting his wand out he steps on a protruding platform.
"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!!!! WELCOME!!! WELCOME!!! TO THE 422ND QUIDDITCH WORLD CUP!!!! WIZARDS. WITCHES!!! SAY HELLO TO THE IRISH TEAM MASCOTS!!!!"
Ginny points upwards as we all look to see a green cloud appear and fly around trailing green smoke before gold literally starts raining from the sky. The crowd goes wild. Ron starts grabbing as much as he can with a crazed glint in his eye. Ignoring him, I see Hermione looking at one of the coins. "They are fake. They will disappear within 24 hours. Some political thing with the goblins." I say to her over the crowd. She nods and tosses it over the edge.
"PLEASE GIVE YOUR HANDS TOGETHER FOR THE BULGARIAN TEAM MASCOTS!!!"
I look down to see a group of about 20 very. Very. Very attractive women dancing around. Ginny is squirming in her seat and bit as is Hermione. I look over to see Fred took his shirt off flexing his muscles as george does the same. Percy is rolling his eyes while Charlie is unaffected. Bill is struggling. Ron is being held by Perxy as he is about to jump out. Arthur smiles but doesn't get affected. I look over to see Draco gripping the seat very hard as Narcissa is blushing from embarrassment as Lucius is standing up to do something. Soon the Veela leave the field As Narcissa is speaking furiously to Lucius who also flowers with rage whispering back. Hermione Pokes me.
"How did you not get affected?" I look at her and smile.
"I'm built different." She sighs and rolls her eyes. We turn back to the game as I keep an eye on Cissa who occasionally glances my way as well. Soon the match came to an end in a most spectacular way as Krum caught the snitch but Ireland won.
- Evening-
Sitting at the table I am dressed in my pajamas. God they are embarrassing. But Pansy thought they were cute and gave me the doe eyes. She has me wrapped around the finger. 'Why couldn't they get rid of the footie. I would be fine if these weren't footie pajamas.' I have the Holly wand out on the table with the wand polish sitting next to it. Everyone is asleep besides Arthur who has met up with some work buddies.
'Tonight is the night the drunk fuckers decide to terrorize everyone. This is the start of his comeback. But. So many things are different. Is this the same?' My ear twitches as I hear a distant boom. Breathing in, then out. "So it begins." A minute later Arthur rushes in.
"Harry!? Thank Merlin you are awake. Wake up the boys. We need to leave. Now." I nod and do just that. Once everyone is in the living area Arthur is pacing back and forth.
"What's going on daddy?" Ginny says with a yawn. Suddenly lights flash outside and screaming is heard.
"You need to get to the portkey. Now. There are drunk men out there. It isn't safe anymore. Boys. Protect your sister." He says to the twins as they nod. Bill and Charlie are already running out with their wands. Percy is waiting for Arthur. "Stick together. Be safe. I must help the others." They leave. The twins take charge and lead us out. There are fires all around as everyone is screaming and running away. Ginny is holding Hermione's hand tight.
"I'll take the rear. Get to the portkey!!!" I yell at Fred. He nods and we all run into the crowd. Pushing people out of the way I make sure the group stays together. I look and see the Death Eaters in a group shooting spells at people and tents. Passing by the forest I slow to a stop feeling my magic pulse.
'Elp me. Anyone. Someone. Please. 'Elp me'
I stop and turn towards the forest. Feeling my magic call out. My eyes widen as I turn ignoring the weasleys before running into the dark forest.
Pushing past bushes and trees I come to see A clearing up ahead and suddenly a body flies through the air and hits a tree with a sickening thud. Noticing it's a teenage woman with platinum blonde hair slump to the ground. I see what looks like her mother and younger sister rush towards her. Looking past them I see 5 Death Eaters walking closer.
Narrowing my eyes I let my magic flow out of me. Surrounding the clearing and covering the three women. Walking closer I step on a twig as the teenage woman turns towards me. Her golden eyes blooded but still she tenses slightly as I place a hand on her shoulder and squeeze softly. Stepping in front of the three women. Taking my cloak I whirl it around me to cover the woman who is exposed. Hearing a soft giggle I turned slightly to stare at her.
"Je suis désolé. Mais je ne peux pas m'en empêcher. Tu es en pyjama de foot."
( "I'm sorry. But. I can't help it. You are in footie pajamas.')
Huffing slightly, I shake my head. "That's alright. I was woken up by these animals. Please have no fear. You are safe now. Why ?" I turn to face the Death Eaters as I twirl my fingers. The Holly wand materializing. Letting my magic roar inside me. Building up. " Because I am here ." I let my magic burst from my body in a powerful wave sending the men flying away.
Holding my right hand out behind me my fingertips start glowing.
'Le Ama'
The air shimmers into a bubble around them. I start casting spells at the men who got up as they start firing back. I plant my feet. Determined not to let any spells pass.
-PoV Switch-
Staring up at the man who is defending us against these monsters I feel his magic protecting us. The warmth of a thousand suns fills me with confidence that everything will be alright. His wand moved in a beautiful dance. Spells flying out as he stands There stoically. Suddenly more of those men show up. More spells start hitting our shield but it buckles yet doesn't yield. Spells hit the man as I hear him grunt in pain. Yet he does not fall. I feel wet on my face as I touch it to see it red with blood. His Magic pulses as the top half of his pajamas rip apart. Cuts and lashes all over his body as he protects us. I feel my magic calling out to him. As my wand is vibrating in my hand. Looking down wondering what she wants.
-PoV-
"Is that the best you fucks can do!! All of you against little ole me. Pathetic. You all are pathetic." They get angry. More spells hit me. Drilling spells. Bone breakers. Cutting curses. But nothing too life threatening. It seems I got the low end grunts. Suddenly more showed up. Cursing to myself I take a glance behind me and see the little girl crying but trying to be brave as the mother is looking at me fearfully. I don't know if she is afraid of me or for me. The beautiful woman is looking at her wand curiously. I feel her magic touching mine as time slows to a crawl. She looks up and we make eye contact. Golden irises to my Emerald green.
"It will be okay. I will not let any spells hit you. I will protect you. This I swear. This I vow. Leave everything to me." She blinks and nods before she raises her hand with her wand and lets her grip slack. I blink as I reach out with my right hand. Her wand flies into my hand as I feel something click in the back of my mind. Grinning like a madman I turn back as I stand there with both wands crossed in front of my chest. I feel the magic from the woman's wand sync up with mine as words appear In my head.
"Mana Zone.
Pensiero parallelo.
Elaborazione duale"
(Parallel Thought. Dual Processing)
I feel my mind split down the middle as I start casting 'FORCE' type magic from my Left hand as my right hand starts casting 'DESTRUCTIVE' type magic.
'DEPULSO' 'CONFRINGO'
'LEVIOSA' 'DIFFINDO'
The men start casting protective spells now as I am a blur of movement. Still standing In place blocking the spells by swatting them aside. Catching some with my arms that were aimed at the women. Feeling my vision starts to fade as my magic pool is decreasing. Panting for breath as sweat and blood running down my face and body. My right eye is closed due to blood. Blood runs from my nose as My head starts pounding in pain. Suddenly lights flash from the side stunning the men as Aurors rush in to subdue them. I spot Amelia leading the charge as she spots Me and her face pales. The wands slip from my fingers as I fall to my knees. Amelia is running towards me as I fall to the side, my vision fading, being caught as I stare up into the night sky. Multiple golden stars. Noticing it's the woman. Coughing up some blood.
"Hey there, beautiful. Is your family safe?" She nods with tears running down her face. "Good. That's good. Forgive Me for getting blood on you. Such a pretty face doesn't deserve it."
"Why? Why did you save us?" I think I heard her say that.
"What. What kind of Person would I be if I stood by the side when someone asked for help?" My thoughts start to fade as I start mixing up my lives. A memory surfaces of pure pain. Blinking my only good eye I focus on her. "You sure are pretty." Before passing out.
-Amelia-
'That. Stupid. Bloody. Merlin. Damaged. Hero. Oh when he heals I can't wait to get my hands on him. I don't know if I want to strangle him or kiss him.' Skidding to a stop in notice it is the Delacours. Thank Merlin they are somewhat unharmed. Oh if they were killed it would be so much paperwork. "Miss Delacour. You can release him now. He will be fine." The Eldest one looks up at me with tears flowing.
"'E. 'E saved us. Why? 'E doesn't know us." I smile sadly.
Waving my wand in call over a healer who runs over and starts healing Harry. "Miss Delacour. This person is Harry Potter." Her eyes widen as they snap towards him. "Yes. The very same. He is a brave, strong, but foolish boy. I have the pleasure of getting to know him personally. And I know for a fact. He would never leave anyone behind. He did what he thought was best. And I am glad you three are safe." She nods absentmindedly before her little sister barrels into her crying. Standing up I nod to them before turning to the dead men. 'Wait. Amelia. We can't kill them. They need to be put to the law.'
'They harmed him. They made him bleeding. SO WE MAKE THEM BLEED A HUNDREDFOLD!!'
'NO. We will not. He wouldn't want us to dirty our hands.'
'Grrr. I hate when you are right.'
Nodding to myself I make sure they are apprehended and bound for the prison cells at the ministry before I turn back to where a healer is now helping Fleur Delacour. They are whispering to themselves in French as they glance towards Harry every now and then. Walking closer to him I look to the healer. "Status report."
The healer wipes his sweaty brow. "We got lucky those men didn't know any dark spells. Just the normal bone breakers and cutters. His arms are torn and smashed to pieces. I had To remove them all before growing new ones. His Internal organs were barely protected by some form of magical barrier. It saved his life as his ribs are shattered. I was able to set them. His legs were surprisingly left alone besides the odd scrape or cut. He is severely Depleted of magic. I need to take him to St. Mungos." I shake my head.
"No. I will take it from here. Go help others." The healer goes to argue but a simple glare makes him flee.
' Coward.'
Ignoring the voice I turn to the Delacours. "Your husband will be here shortly. I must go." Fleur stops Me.
"'ow will we stay in contact wizz 'im. I must write to 'im." I blink before sighing. I hold out my arm. They look at me questioningly. A hoot and Hedwig glides down and lands. Looking at me curiously she then does a double take at Harry and her talons grip me tight glaring at me.
"Ow. Hes safe. I promise. He will be fine. I will take him home Hedwig. He protected these three." Hedwig turns and stares at the three. She releases my arm and hops over to the ground and hops closer staring at them all. She flaps her wings and perches herself on Fleurs lap before hopping to her shoulder and nipping her ear. Flying to where Harry is at she lands on his face and glares at anybody that gets close.
"That. Is the most spectacular owl you will ever see. When you are ready to send the letter. Just hold out your arm. She will come." They look amazed at that Before I dust my coat. Turning on my heel i walk towards Harry. "Have a good evening. And on behalf of Britain. I apologize for your ordeal." Before placing my arm on his shoulder and apparating away.
-Feur-
Looking at where they aparated from I turn to mother. "Mother. That was Harry Potter." Gabrielle has wide eyes.
" HARRY POTTER SAVED US !!!?" I nod.
I feel magic building up within me as I touch my hair and sift through it before finding the one strand that is pulsing. " Mamam, my hair. It's." She looks over and gasps
" We must go to the conclave. Where is Sebastian."
"Mamam??" We both look to Gabrielle who is also holding onto a pulsing hair strand. Mother is blinking in shock before closing her eyes and touching her hair. Gasping she sifts through and pulls out a strand of hair. Staring at it she starts muttering to herself.
"Appoline!!!! Fleur!!!!! Gabrielle!!!!" We all turn to see Sebastian looking around yelling our names. Gabrielle jumps up and waves her arms.
" PAPA!!!" He turns and spots us. A huge wave of relief passes his face as he runs towards us and hugs us all in his arms.
"Oh my angels. I am so glad you are safe." Mother kisses his cheeks.
" Yes love. We were saved by Harry Potter of all people. But enough of that. We can talk later. We must go to the conclave. Immidiatly. I must speak with Mother. It is of urgent importance." Sebastian blinks but notices we are all holding a strand of hair that is glowing and pulsing softly. He narrows his eyes.
" Of course. I will have a portkey immidiatly. Come along now." We get up and he helps me walk. I'm limping slightly.
" What is going on Mamam?" Appoline looks to me and sighs.
" I will explain later. Just know. This was only supposed to happen to family." I blink and look at the strand of hair.
'Family? Does. Does that mean. Harry Potter is family? No. That… that doesn't feel right.' I touch my beating heart that speeds up at the thought of him. ' That doesn't feel right.' Pondering my Dilema I follow my family away from the campground.
-Grimmauld Place-
Aparating in the sitting room Pansy is sipping some tea when she turns and spots Me kneeling over a bloodied Harry. She spots out her tea. "Anwylyd!!!" She gets up and trips Over her feet. Crawling over she is looking at him. "What happened. What is going on!?!?!?" Go get moonchild!!!" Hedwig flaps her wings and vanishes. Pansy is cupping my cheeks. "You just got healed. What. What happened Amelia?" I sigh.
"The area was attacked. I don't know the full details. I came back to get him out of there. I will return back as I am needed." Pansy nods before she sighs.
"He did something heroicly stupid… didn't he." I nod with a sigh.
"He did. He protected the Delacours." Pansy raises an eyebrow.
"Really? Well that's good. If they were killed on our soil… yeesh. I don't want to think of the paperwork." I deadpan at her. She smirks. "I'll take care of him till moonchild is here. Maybe I'll have that bell girl learn from her. Decisions Decisions. You can leave now." She shoos me away. I have a small tick mark.
"He may need some help upstairs to the bed. I wouldn't want you to… break a nail Or something like that." I challenge. Pansy blinks before Her eyes twitches. She stands up. I smirk at my taller height. "Leave it to me. Future Lady Black." She scowls.
"I can manage. Madam Bones. I'm sure the country needs your services at the campground more than little old Harry." She grits out. I cross my arms under my chest making them seem much larger than they are in my robes. I see her eyes flicker downwards and her teeth grinding hard.
"They can manage a couple more minutes without me." I grin as she groans and throws up her arms in defeat before stomping away.
"Argh. Fine. Bring him." I smirk and lift up Harry in my arms as I follow her. Reaching the second floor and walking towards the third inches realize What i just did. Feeling my cheeks start to burn holding him in my arms.
'Yesss. This is what we want. This is the wizard. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine'
Clamping down on my shields I Shove Those thoughts in a box And lock it away. Shaking my head i finally reach the room and lay him down. pulling out my wand i wave away all the blood and grime. Covering my body with a blanket I then vanish the clothes. Pansy sits in a chair and her foot starts to tap furiously as she bites her lip.
"He said he would be safe. Why does this happen to him. Argh." She grabs his hand and brings it up to her cheeks as she stares at him. "Why do you have to be the hero?" I place a hand on her shoulder in support before walking away.
"I have to go now." Walking out there is a small waif of a girl standing there looking up at me with large blue doe eyes.
Tilting her head she stares into my eyes. "Interesting. The wrackspurts have left you after you made up your mind. Watch out for nargles." Before she skips into the room stripping out of ger clothes along the way. Walking down the stairs and brunette is running up them as she passes by me before stopping and bowing.
"I'm sorry Madam Bones. I didn't see you." I wave her off.
"Harry needs you more. I will return with news. And probably the Weasleys." Before she nods and runs up the stairs. I reach the main floor and hear a shriek.
"I HAVE TO WHAT!?!"
Chuckling to myself I step outside the door and aparate back to the campground prepared for an all nighter.
1: Impressive. Harry Potter, I look forward to flying against you.