Rebirth of the Phoenix
Child of the new Dawn
A/N Hey Dawn here! Since you all asked for a sequel: here it is! Part 2 of the Lumen series! Hope you like! Reviews will be listed at the end of the chappie for those who reviewed 'Finale' in Phoenix Tears.
Dreams, Motorcycles, and Mansions
He was on his firebolt zooming toward a dark castle. A storm was coming and Harry could feel the electricity in the air building, but he flew on. The land he flew over was charred black and few plants were still growing. Only small spindly trees and bushes of weeds were left of what once looked like a dense forest.
Creatures were roaming the burnt area, pouncing on each other. But they all stayed away from the castle.
The castle's stone walls were charcoal black with darker smears that looked horribly like blood on the floors and sides. Banners waved from the towers all bearing the dark lord's crest of a skull with a snake for a tongue.
Landing outside the castle, Harry walked through the open gate. Inside was just as bad. There was more blood and wizards Harry knew were deatheaters stood as guards. As Harry walked through the corridors he could hear the screams of muggles echoing from the dungeons.
He stopped in a big room with a high ceiling. Inside stood a throne and on it Lord Voldemort.
The dark lord turned toward him.........
"HARRY!"
Harry Potter nearly fell of the bed as Moony yelled his name from down stairs. He took several deep breaths trying to calm himself. He was still in Moony's house. Voldemort wasn't anywhere near him.
"HARRY?"
"Yes?" Harry called back glad his voice didn't waver.
"Finally, I called your name six times already! Its time to get up breakfast is ready."
"Alright, I'll be down in a minute."
Taking one more deep breath Harry got up and dressed. Only when he went into the bathroom did he realize how pale he was. He brushed his teeth and washed his face with cold water. Just for the heck of trying he ran a comb through his unruly hair, then seeing no difference he went downstairs.
Moony's Mansion, as he called it, wasn't that large a house on the outside. It seemed to be a normal house with two floors, painted a soft blue. On the inside however, it had six floors. The floors were mainly wooded save the bedrooms, there were secret passages that moved through out the week and a library where books would jump out of your hands and run off if you mistreated them in any way. Inside you could practically see the magic bursting out.
The only 'normal' part of the house was the kitchen. Moony had made sure that nothing exploded or the knives didn't come alive or anything before he even let Harry come in.
They hadn't lived in it very long and Moony had said they would probably live in it only during holidays or summer vacation. Harry and Moony had gotten into a huge fight over what to do on the full moons. Harry had argued that he could transfigure himself into an animal and be fine. Moony's argument had been that the spell could wear off during the full moon. In the end Harry was to spend the night at the Weasely's until the moon had waned.
As if to try and make up for the fight Moony had started Harry's flying motorcycle lessons. Though he would let Harry on without a helmet and without supervision, he allowed Harry to go as fast as he wanted. Harry laughed softly at the memory of the first time Moony had let him drive it. Harry had 'accidentally' made the motorcycle go as fast as possible. Moony had not gone on with him driving since.
Out of habit from the Durselys, he helped Moony set the table. Not really hungry after his dream Harry only picked at his food, before meeting the concerned eyes of Moony.
"Something wrong Harry? You look pale as death.... you didn't have another vision did you?"
Harry shook his head and looked at his plate as he said, "Not really a vision."
Moony frowned but before he could say anything Harry cleaned off his plate and disappeared into the hall.
Another good thing about the house is that it was very easy to avoid someone.
Remus' POV
'Drat! Now where has he run off to?'
Remus almost growled in annoyance. He hated it when Harry hid something than ran off. By the time Remus would ever find him Harry would have some clever answer to avoid it or bombard Remus with complicated questions or anything else!
Harry knew this house better than the old owner probably did. Remus even jokingly called him the living ghost, for he could pop up anywhere.
Remus seriously needed to make a marauder's map of this place. It would make finding Harry a lot easier.
Remus sighed defeat idly and went to his room. As much as Harry had opened up to him, it still took a lot of prying to get him to say what was really bothering him.
'Teenagers!' he thought.
He sat down at his desk and looked over the latest letter from the order. Since he was taking care of Harry, he was doing most of the orders research than anything else. He sighed, if he ran into Harry he would have to ask him for some help. The library was huge and even if Hermione had fallen in love with it, Remus had yet to figure out how it was organized. Harry's seeker eyes found books faster and he often helped Remus with the order work when he wasn't doing anything.
Harry had been working with his new powers for most of the time they had been in this house. Remus wasn't sure he liked the fact that Harry could read his mind and he even once considered asking Severus about it; that was until his common sense returned and he dropped the idea
He sighed and glanced out the window. Harry was flying around on his firebolt, again. Remus clucked softly 'caught yah!'.
Dumbledore's POV
Back at Hogwarts Dumbledore had his own problems.
Along with the constant fear that Harry and Remus would be attacked at their new found haven, there was the constant work to do at the ministry.
Voldemort enraged, (most likely from Harry successively getting his powers) had been attacking muggle cities by the dozens. All the while the ministry ignores them worrying over the wizarding cities, uncaring of the dark mark floating over muggle homes.
Cornelius' reign is over. Reports had newspapers full for weeks of his incompetence and bringing up every mistake he has made. A rumor had started about deatheaters in the ministry and after Malfoy was taken to Azakaban people started to write complaints and wishes for a new minister who would be able to tell the difference. After the letters had reached the ceiling the wizard court had no choice but to impeach Fudge.
Now Dumbledore had to find a way to make sure no deatheaters were candidates. Various members of the order were in the ministry, but Dumbledore wanted to see who the wizarding people called for.
Sighing he stood up and stroked Fawkes' plumage. Voldemort's army was starting to gather. Soon Europe would be facing the same war once again.
He started to tie rolls of parchment to Fawkes' leg. He needed to contact the ministers of other countries of Europe. Perhaps others outside of Europe, but he needed to wait before he contacted them. Some countries in Europe had very bad experiences with foreign countries and he didn't want to insult anyone before he spoke to them.
He watched as Fawkes took off out the window, choosing to fly to deliver the letters, 'Harry, I hope you and Remus enjoy your time together for it may be the last for a while.'
A/N What do yah think? If anyone wondering about the titles of my stories there is a reason behind the madness. Phoenix Tears have healing powers and in Harry's summer he got over Sirius' death. The Rebirth of the Phoenix is Harry with his new powers. Just if you were wondering. Anywho please review!
Thanks
Louise- I know it seems to take forever sometime to sign in! Thanks! More coming soon, sorry for the wait but I'm gonna get a computer and have to resave everything urgh!
Kandice- Urgh I know the feeling! I don't even have a laptop! Thanks!
Mrs-osborne's-class- thanks you! I'm trying to stay away from cannon! Here's part 2 hope you like!
Badassgothicgirl- I must and I will
Nana-hedwig- thanks! Have a good holiday?
Kemenran- yepper here it is!
Nicoletta- ff.net keeps saying that I reviewed your stories but when I click the review button it lets me review. Its starting to annoy me. Don't worry I'll do something about that! I meant to do something in this chappie but I basically ignored what I wrote in my notebook! Oops wasting paper! Anywho I'm taking Harry to Hogwarts and starting the war.
Athenakitty- I'll never get used to your questions but thank you for reviewing!
Ckat44- urgh! I keep trying to review your story but ff.net won't let me or I get interrupted! I am starting to read it and its very well written and very unique! I didn't review did I? I hope so.
A/N Hey Dawn here! Since you all asked for a sequel: here it is! Part 2 of the Lumen series! Hope you like! Reviews will be listed at the end of the chappie for those who reviewed 'Finale' in Phoenix Tears.
Dreams, Motorcycles, and Mansions
He was on his firebolt zooming toward a dark castle. A storm was coming and Harry could feel the electricity in the air building, but he flew on. The land he flew over was charred black and few plants were still growing. Only small spindly trees and bushes of weeds were left of what once looked like a dense forest.
Creatures were roaming the burnt area, pouncing on each other. But they all stayed away from the castle.
The castle's stone walls were charcoal black with darker smears that looked horribly like blood on the floors and sides. Banners waved from the towers all bearing the dark lord's crest of a skull with a snake for a tongue.
Landing outside the castle, Harry walked through the open gate. Inside was just as bad. There was more blood and wizards Harry knew were deatheaters stood as guards. As Harry walked through the corridors he could hear the screams of muggles echoing from the dungeons.
He stopped in a big room with a high ceiling. Inside stood a throne and on it Lord Voldemort.
The dark lord turned toward him.........
"HARRY!"
Harry Potter nearly fell of the bed as Moony yelled his name from down stairs. He took several deep breaths trying to calm himself. He was still in Moony's house. Voldemort wasn't anywhere near him.
"HARRY?"
"Yes?" Harry called back glad his voice didn't waver.
"Finally, I called your name six times already! Its time to get up breakfast is ready."
"Alright, I'll be down in a minute."
Taking one more deep breath Harry got up and dressed. Only when he went into the bathroom did he realize how pale he was. He brushed his teeth and washed his face with cold water. Just for the heck of trying he ran a comb through his unruly hair, then seeing no difference he went downstairs.
Moony's Mansion, as he called it, wasn't that large a house on the outside. It seemed to be a normal house with two floors, painted a soft blue. On the inside however, it had six floors. The floors were mainly wooded save the bedrooms, there were secret passages that moved through out the week and a library where books would jump out of your hands and run off if you mistreated them in any way. Inside you could practically see the magic bursting out.
The only 'normal' part of the house was the kitchen. Moony had made sure that nothing exploded or the knives didn't come alive or anything before he even let Harry come in.
They hadn't lived in it very long and Moony had said they would probably live in it only during holidays or summer vacation. Harry and Moony had gotten into a huge fight over what to do on the full moons. Harry had argued that he could transfigure himself into an animal and be fine. Moony's argument had been that the spell could wear off during the full moon. In the end Harry was to spend the night at the Weasely's until the moon had waned.
As if to try and make up for the fight Moony had started Harry's flying motorcycle lessons. Though he would let Harry on without a helmet and without supervision, he allowed Harry to go as fast as he wanted. Harry laughed softly at the memory of the first time Moony had let him drive it. Harry had 'accidentally' made the motorcycle go as fast as possible. Moony had not gone on with him driving since.
Out of habit from the Durselys, he helped Moony set the table. Not really hungry after his dream Harry only picked at his food, before meeting the concerned eyes of Moony.
"Something wrong Harry? You look pale as death.... you didn't have another vision did you?"
Harry shook his head and looked at his plate as he said, "Not really a vision."
Moony frowned but before he could say anything Harry cleaned off his plate and disappeared into the hall.
Another good thing about the house is that it was very easy to avoid someone.
Remus' POV
'Drat! Now where has he run off to?'
Remus almost growled in annoyance. He hated it when Harry hid something than ran off. By the time Remus would ever find him Harry would have some clever answer to avoid it or bombard Remus with complicated questions or anything else!
Harry knew this house better than the old owner probably did. Remus even jokingly called him the living ghost, for he could pop up anywhere.
Remus seriously needed to make a marauder's map of this place. It would make finding Harry a lot easier.
Remus sighed defeat idly and went to his room. As much as Harry had opened up to him, it still took a lot of prying to get him to say what was really bothering him.
'Teenagers!' he thought.
He sat down at his desk and looked over the latest letter from the order. Since he was taking care of Harry, he was doing most of the orders research than anything else. He sighed, if he ran into Harry he would have to ask him for some help. The library was huge and even if Hermione had fallen in love with it, Remus had yet to figure out how it was organized. Harry's seeker eyes found books faster and he often helped Remus with the order work when he wasn't doing anything.
Harry had been working with his new powers for most of the time they had been in this house. Remus wasn't sure he liked the fact that Harry could read his mind and he even once considered asking Severus about it; that was until his common sense returned and he dropped the idea
He sighed and glanced out the window. Harry was flying around on his firebolt, again. Remus clucked softly 'caught yah!'.
Dumbledore's POV
Back at Hogwarts Dumbledore had his own problems.
Along with the constant fear that Harry and Remus would be attacked at their new found haven, there was the constant work to do at the ministry.
Voldemort enraged, (most likely from Harry successively getting his powers) had been attacking muggle cities by the dozens. All the while the ministry ignores them worrying over the wizarding cities, uncaring of the dark mark floating over muggle homes.
Cornelius' reign is over. Reports had newspapers full for weeks of his incompetence and bringing up every mistake he has made. A rumor had started about deatheaters in the ministry and after Malfoy was taken to Azakaban people started to write complaints and wishes for a new minister who would be able to tell the difference. After the letters had reached the ceiling the wizard court had no choice but to impeach Fudge.
Now Dumbledore had to find a way to make sure no deatheaters were candidates. Various members of the order were in the ministry, but Dumbledore wanted to see who the wizarding people called for.
Sighing he stood up and stroked Fawkes' plumage. Voldemort's army was starting to gather. Soon Europe would be facing the same war once again.
He started to tie rolls of parchment to Fawkes' leg. He needed to contact the ministers of other countries of Europe. Perhaps others outside of Europe, but he needed to wait before he contacted them. Some countries in Europe had very bad experiences with foreign countries and he didn't want to insult anyone before he spoke to them.
He watched as Fawkes took off out the window, choosing to fly to deliver the letters, 'Harry, I hope you and Remus enjoy your time together for it may be the last for a while.'
A/N What do yah think? If anyone wondering about the titles of my stories there is a reason behind the madness. Phoenix Tears have healing powers and in Harry's summer he got over Sirius' death. The Rebirth of the Phoenix is Harry with his new powers. Just if you were wondering. Anywho please review!
Thanks
Louise- I know it seems to take forever sometime to sign in! Thanks! More coming soon, sorry for the wait but I'm gonna get a computer and have to resave everything urgh!
Kandice- Urgh I know the feeling! I don't even have a laptop! Thanks!
Mrs-osborne's-class- thanks you! I'm trying to stay away from cannon! Here's part 2 hope you like!
Badassgothicgirl- I must and I will
Nana-hedwig- thanks! Have a good holiday?
Kemenran- yepper here it is!
Nicoletta- ff.net keeps saying that I reviewed your stories but when I click the review button it lets me review. Its starting to annoy me. Don't worry I'll do something about that! I meant to do something in this chappie but I basically ignored what I wrote in my notebook! Oops wasting paper! Anywho I'm taking Harry to Hogwarts and starting the war.
Athenakitty- I'll never get used to your questions but thank you for reviewing!
Ckat44- urgh! I keep trying to review your story but ff.net won't let me or I get interrupted! I am starting to read it and its very well written and very unique! I didn't review did I? I hope so.