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Parsle tonge

thought

speech

Maiden of the eastern wind.

Would you ease my body's pain.

Shield my mind from my memory.

Heal me wind from the east.

Warrior of the southern wind.

Fan my courage to a blaze.

Let my will and yours be joined.

Southern wind be guide and guard.

Crone of the western wind.

Grant me arms and a mind of steel.

On a road both hard and long.

Star-eyed hear me where I kneel.

Let no weakness on my quest.

Strengthen me wind from the west.

This was a prayer that Harry had heard many times when he was a baby. His mother had repeatedly told him of her Goddess but this was all of the prayer he had learned before she was murdered. The only reason he remembered the prayer and her last words, " Harry if you are ever in a situation where you think it is hopeless please remember this prayer. The Star-Eyed takes care of her own, but you must ask for and need help for it to happen," was because of the dementors. Harry had started repeating the prayer his mother had taught him in a broken whisper as he hung from bloody chains in Voldemort's dungeon after the first six weeks of continuous rape, torture and humiliation that snakeface and his death eaters had put him through. The humiliation had come from the fact that when the death eaters and especially Voldemort had raped him they almost always used a raping curse that forced the one under it to experience pleasure and to enjoy the pain.

After the first three times the guard on his door got annoyed and cast a silencing spell on him, but this did not stop him from mentally repeating the prayer six more times. It was at the end of the ninth time that he added a few words to the end of the prayer.

"Goddess if you are listening, please help me. I may not know all of your ways but my mother said that I was one of yours and that you take care of your own. I need help. I don't want someone else to take my burden but I need training. Mental, physical and magical training. I want to be able to hope for a chance at living through defeating Voldemort and at the moment I don't have a chance at defeating him much less living through it. I may not have ever been told it is my job to kill him but I have faced him two times and was not badly hurt. This is the third time I have faced him. That is far better than any other person in the world can claim."

Moments after Harry had finished his prayer he seemed to fall into a trance like state. Harry was brought to a place where there seemed to be hundreds of paths made out of crushed diamond sparkling in the light from a full moon. He was left alone for around five minutes before a beautiful lady with eyes like the night sky appeared before him.

" Harry Potter you are in my domain. This place is called the moon paths. You have asked for my help in getting the training and time you need to heal so you can defeat that, that perverted thing of magic, correct. "

" If you are who I think you are then yes. " Said Harry.

" Then I offer you a choice Harry. Because of the fact that you are so deeply entwined with magic and the destiny of the world itself there is only one place I can give you access to the type of teachers you need and that place is in an alternate dimension to this one. Or I could find teachers for you in this dimension. They would not be as good but you would get to stay at Hogwarts."

"What do you mean? "

" I see that the old goat Dumbldore never told you about how Voldemort became so twisted or why you are so important, " the goddess said in disgust.

"He became twisted because he delved into dimensional and blood magic's so deeply that his very soul was blackened by it. You are so important because both you and he are linked directly to magic itself. Because of this and a prophesy if you die and he does not the balance of magic will be altered toward the evil side of the equation and all life on the planet will be dead or so twisted that it can't survive for long within a single year, but if you live and he die's magic shall be balanced and light and dark magic will be in harmony for the first time since the creation of your universe. Magical humans and creatures will get along with each other as well as those called squibs and muggles. Mean while if both of you die the magical community will continue on the self destructive path it is on and in around a hundred and fifty years it will just cease to excise."

" How the hell is a untrained, unloved, severely neglected and abused twelve year old supposed to win in a fight against a highly trained, extremely powerful wizard in the magical prime of his life " whispered Harry in a broken voice. " Even Hedwig is gone and she never did any thing but love me."

It was with those words that Harry broke down sobbing. He had been through tortures that would have destroyed most grown men and come through it bent but not broken. That Harry had been raised by a family that hated him and treated him like he was worthless except as a slave and a bad one at that and still had a small bit of pride in himself was a near miracle. The part that made Harry finally break down was that he thought that Hedwig, the only being to treat him like someone worth love was dead.

" Harry, Hedwig is not dead. She is just waiting for you to come out of behind the shields concealing your presence so she can find you. If you agree to let me bring you to my home dimension so you can be trained she will come with you. She will be changed to be more like the bondbirds of one of the races of my people. Your bond with her will be enhanced to the point that you can speak over it and she will become smarter than any other owl of your world. In other words she will become your familiar, a very close friend and if she is willing you can even use her as a vessel to store a pool of power that only you can access."

" Really, she is alive! This is great." Harry nearly screamed in joy, but he calmed down soon enough. " I appreciate the offer and if you will give me a little bit of time to think I will give you an answer soon."

Nearly as soon as the words were spoken he seemed to dissolve into dust and he came out of his trance to see Draco Malfoy standing in front of him with a sneer on his lips and his robe parted showing his erect cock jutting out in front of him.

Major lemon first thing next chapter.