WOLFSBLOOD (Redo number two)
SUMMERY: The rouges have been reduced to a dangerous suicide squad in a Voldemort controlled wizardign world. Attempting to lesson Voldemort's hold on the Ministry in general, Harry and his friends are caught and chased through the Ministry to the veil room. Pulled through the veil and dumped into the world of Westeros Harry and his friends must play the game of thrones to live or die trying.
AUTHORS NOTE:
THIS IS A REPOSTING OF A STORY RECENLTY POSTED DUE TO THE HOUNDING OF BOTS/ FORUMS THAT WILL NOT BE SPOKEN OF AGAIN AND THE FACT THE SOTRY ARK I ENVISONED WASN'T GOING TO WORK...SO ENJOY THE REWORKED SOTRY OF WOLFSBLOOD...
CHAPTER ONE: A NEW WORLD
'The chaos of fighting in a confined space is definitely not ideal' Harry thought firing a few spells back from his cover at the Death Eaters coming towards them.
Neville was to the righto f him firing the more obscure defensive spells they knew and to the right Dani and Blaise were firing as many damaging spells as they could. This formation had worked for them for the past four years...ever since Cedric died at the end of the Triwizard Tournament and the return of Tom Riddle...known to the wizarding world as Lord Voldemort.
"Fall back...we need better cover" Harry called out and the four of them slowly backed off down the corridor they'd been pinned down in, firing spells after them all the while.
For the past four years Harry Potter the boy-who-lived had devoted much of his time to finding a way to defeat Tom Riddle. Deloris Umbridge teaching them fifth year taught the group at large to lie better by placating with one hand and slipping dangerous goods into her pockets with the other. Sixth year They had found out about the Horcruxes after having Dobby spy on Dumbledore's meetings with potions master and spy Severus Snape and after much effort and searching they'd found most if not all of his Horcruxes all under the headmasters nose and the threat of Voldemort. Seventh year had been the moving and cataloguing everything that Hogwarts ever had. The threat of Voldemort attacking the castle had Dumbledore move the school to an uncharted and heavily warded island so students could learn in safety. It was a decent move 'cause not two days afterwards Voldemort attacked Hogwarts...It must have been a surprise for him after loosing a third of his army to death wards and pranks by the rouges to find the castle, empty and abandoned.
It didn't stop Voldemort fully however, all pure blood children whose parents supported the dark lord were pulled from the temporary Hogwarts and sent to lived with the mad man in the castle. No doubt as hostages as well as future Death Eaters. Half-blood and Muggleborn families took the hint and moved out of Britain heading towards Australia and New Zealand. This whilst was what Voldemort wanted had been a crippling blow to his cause. For who was there to place blame for all the problems if not the half-bloods and Muggleborns.
Those who wanted to say and fight like Harry and the rouges however used the time wisely by abusing Dumbledore's wards and as many restricted books as they could as well as the swiped books and items out of the room of requirement. The books provided magical information outside their OWL's and NEWT's, this helped them immensely as the rouges at large managed to cover a vast variety of magic at high levels of theory and power, passing those in both the Death Eater camp and that of the Order of the Phoenix. The rouges had become the terrorists to a Ministry owned by Voldemort. This was their fourth attack on the Ministry in as many days.
Reaching the end of the corridor Dani sent a blasting hex, sending the Death Eaters back and giving them time to get through the door and barricade it. Looking around the room for exits and hiding places Harry felt his skin crawl. In the middle of the room was the Veil of death, memories of Fifth year came flooding back, spells flying and Sirius falling back into the veil a look of surprise and shock on his face. Harry felt the hands of Neville and Dani squeeze his shoulders in sympathy.
"We need to keep going" Blaise said pointing to the other exit and began the walk down the stairs "We Can't stay here"
"No we cannot" Neville added "My spell work won't last long we have maybe five minutes nothing more"
For a moment the silence of the room closed in on them giving the four a brief respite from the fighting of not five minutes previously. As they reached the bottom of the stairs noise echoed down from the door providing them with a countdown they really didn't need.
"This is creepy" Dani said softly as they filed down to the rock it stood on "Hasn't changed a bit"
"No it hasn't" Harry said in a dull tone touching the wall the second he reached it taking a moment to remember...a moment they didn't have as the door flew off its hinges with a loud bang.
"...Ava" the voice cried out as a spell flew passed them knocking Harry off balance and sending him through the veil taking Dani with him
"HARRY, DANI" Blaise and Neville screamed grabbing the arms of their claimed brother and sister and falling though the veil after them.
For a moment a gentle peace washed over each of them before faint voices echoed all around. Holding onto each other as best they could the rouges tried their best not to panic all the while feeling they were being probed and judged inside and out.
"They'll do" a voice whispered loudly in their ears causing each of them to wince, the feeling of a portkey washing over their skin... the world around them went black.
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Cold brushed against his skin as Harry woke up with a groan, his body hurt from toe to crown almost like he'd rum the gambit four times over. Sitting up he was met by the tip of a sword, Harry looked up and saw a tall brown haired man at the end of it dressed in furs. Several men stood around him armed with swords too as well as four boys standing off to the side. Harry raised his hands up well aware he was severely outnumbered. Neville sat up with a moan of his own...it took a moment for him to realise they were surrounded, the moment he did he kept his mouth firmly shut
"Who are you and what are you doing here?" The man before Harry ordered it was obvious he was the man in charge
"I am Harry Potter and this is Neville Longbottom" Harry replied honestly "we were with our friends Blaise Zabini and Danielle Greenwood when we were attacked...something stranger than normal happened and we were suddenly here...wherever here is...Neville where are Blaise and Dani?"
"Er Harry I don't think Blaise and Dani are here with us" Neville replied with a nervous mutter eyeing the man before him warily
Harry kept his cool but still looked terrified at the notion his friends weren't with them...the man in charge lowered his sword
"We take them with us" he ordered after a moment "Who knows what their here for and who sent them...best keep them under guard back in Winterfell"
Both Harry and Neville kept their wands hidden and their hands where they could be seen as their captors pulled them to their feat. Forced onto the backs of horses, Harry mentally thanked Dani's mother for insisting on horse riding lessons during the summer after fourth year as a distraction. Wherever this Winterfell was and whoever had taken them as captives they had to be smart and extremely wary.
Several hundred miles south-east and across a stretch of sea in the country of Essos more specifically in a small rented room in the city of Pentos. Dani woke up in a bed under a course blanket with a pounding headache and a large bruise on her head, a worried looking Blaise sitting in the chair next to her alongside a man with blonde hair and a five day old beard...
"Dani we're in a place called Essos," Blaise said quickly helping her sit up and and pass her a cup of water "This is Ser Jorah Mormont, he's been housing us for a few days"
"Where's Harry and Neville?" Was all Dani could ask through the haze of her headache clutching the cup of water
"I don't know" was all Blaise could say...it did absolutely nothing to Dani's confidence.
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AUTHORS NOTE:
THANK YOU FOR READING THE FIRST CHAPTER OF ALICE POTTER THE CHESHIRE CAT
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CHAPTER TWO IS BEING WRITAIN AS WE SPEAK AND WILL BE POSTED SOON.
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AS A FORE WARNING I HAVE A MEMORY AND LANGUAGE PROBLEM WHICH AFFECTS MY ABILITY TO RECOGNISE SPELLING AND GRAMMER MISTAKES...SINCE THIS STORY HAS NOT BETA THE MORE OBVIOUS MISTAKES WILL BE MORE PROMINENT AND FOR THAT I DO APPOLOGISE.