The New Order
-Chapter 1-
Disclaimer: I own none of this, well except the plot.
A/N - This is only the proloque reposted with some new adjusments made by a beta.
"Sirius," Harry screamed as he watched his godfather fall backwards into the veil. "No!" He screamed as he tried to run towards the shimmering fabric, but something held Harry back. He could hear Bellatrix's cruel laughter ring out into the air as she realized she killed her cousin, and Harry's only family.
'SLAP', suddenly Harry was pulled out of my nightmare by a fat hand. Uncle Vernon's fat hand. "Boy, I'll have none of your freakish stuff in my house, you understand," he growled towards a cringing Harry.
"Yes, uncle Vernon," Harry whispered, afraid of provoking the larger man, not wanting to be hit again.
"Good," he sneered as he left the room. Harry let out a sigh of relief as he slowly drifted back into his dream world. Tomorrow would be another day.
"Boy, breakfast. Get your bloody self down here NOW" Vernon screamed from the bottom of the stairs.
"Yes Uncle" Harry replied, not daring to scream in fear of attack. Slowly he pulled on an oversized t-shirt and a pair of pants before making his way down the stairs and towards the kitchen.
Dudley, Aunt Petunia, and Uncle Vernon were all sitting on the far end of the table. Harry had a plate closest to the door. Today it held the meager amount of food left from breakfast, but Harry didn't care. He felt he did not deserve it.
Slowly Harry ate the few spoons of eggs and drank some water. No one talked, it seemed to be as silent as death.
Once Harry finished, he stood up from the table and moved to the sink. Turning on the water Harry did not hear his uncle come up behind him until he was tapped on his shoulder. "Yes Uncle, what do you need for me to do today?"
"Nothing freak." His Uncle spat at him. "We are going out and you are going to be in your room. You are only allowed to leave that room to uee the bathroom. No where else you hear me."
"Yes, Uncle"
"Good, now upstairs the dishes can wait we need to leave now"
Quickly Harry ran up the stairs and pulled his door shut just as the downstairs door slammed. The Dursley's quickly pulled out of the drive and Harry was free. Sitting down on his bed he closed his eyes.
'Ouch" Standing up quickly Harry noticed a small envelope under him, no make that a package. 'Who sent me this.' Harry wondered.
Harry opened it, and tipping it carefully upside down two things fell out a ring and a thick letter. Putting the letter on the night stand Harry picked up the ring and placed it on his finger. A brilliant flash of light appeared with a message: Press the engraving of the staff and a trunk will appear where the ring was. For now it is empty but soon you will have stuff to place in it. Also when you go to Gringots ask to take THE TEST, after you are approved you will go down to the vault and pick up the 4 other trunks. With them will be a book on how to use it. I wish you luck my heir.
Pushing the staff Harry felt a sting. The ring had resized and checked Harry's magical aura. Harry tried to pull the ring off his hand, but it seemed that the ring had became affixed to his hand. It seemed that if the ring had any magic, only Harry would be able to use it. Harry then noticed that a beautiful trunk had appeared in front of him. A Multi-compartment trunk it seemed, most unusual that it seemed to have ten compartments.
Harry reached for the latch to open the trunk, but it wouldn't budge. Harry sat looking at the trunk for a moment. Smacking himself on the forehead he reached his new ring toward the first compartment and tried the latch again. The first three compartments were all empty. They seemed to be regular trunk space, only the space inside was twice the size of the outside of the trunk. At the fourth compartment there was a room. Walking in Harry found a study. It had a giant dark wood roll top desk and a comfortable looking chair. In the corner of the room, there was a single bookshelf with a comfortable looking reading chair and a side table with lamp next to it. All in all a nice cozy little nook. The last wall had a single door with no doorknob.
At the center of the door there was a circle big enough for a hand to fit. At the very center of that circle, was an indent for the ring once again. Harry said "five," and opened the door to walk into the next room. With the exception of the doorway he just walked through, every inch of the room was covered in books. Looking up, Harry almost fell backward because there were books hundreds of feet up every surface. There was a single ladder making its way all the way to the top. "Wow, guess I found a library." Harry said mostly to himself before shaking his head and turning to the door once again.
"Six." Harry spoke to the door once again with his ring. A nicely decorated Living room met his request that time. End tables and coffee table had the dark masculine look similar to that if the Study. A couch faced Harry on the opposite wall and there was a loveseat to the left with a chair to the right. A mantle was sticking out of the wall directly to the side of the door. Taking another few steps into the room Harry noticed that there was a Large fireplace below the dark wood mantle. Harry shook his head wondering why there would be a fireplace in the trunk, but brushed it off for further exploration of the trunk.
The seventh room was a fully equipped kitchen. It had lots of cabinets and an island in the center of the room. On the far wall was a smaller door that walked into a pantry stocked with all kinds of food items. Closing the closet door, Harry began opening the cupboards. Dishes, glasses, pots and pans, large bowls, cold box, hot box, and then every other thing he would usually find in his Aunt's kitchen downstairs. A dishwasher under the sink along with a stove and a oven next to the pantry. Impressed Harry turned to see what was in the next room.
This room was bare. Well, almost bare. The far wall seemed to have several targets set up. Taking a step into the room Harry noticed a springy feel to his walk. Touching the walls also produced that odd springy feel. Harry launched himself into the wall only to bounce twice and settle on the padded paneling. "Nice." Harry thought, "Dueling room."
A "muggle" training room followed the dueling room. The far wall was nothing but a mirror. The room also contained a bike, a stair stepper, a weight bench, and a treadmill. There were free weights scattered here and there. One corner had a punching bag hanging from it. Next to the door was two lockers. Walking over to them Harry opened one and found the tape and ace bandages. There were also sweat bands and wrist bands and even a weight belt. The second provided a couple sets of clothes and several towels. On the other side of the lockers, Harry noticed a open doorway. Walking in Harry say a single shower stall along with a toilet and sink. Dazed, Harry backed out of the room and entered the last room.
The last room was a bedroom. The wall on the left contained a Dark wood sleigh bed with nightstands on either side of the bed. Straight across the room was a dresser with mirror, That corner contained a overstuffed chair with a small table and a reading lamp. The last wall had a chest of drawers. Taking a few steps into the room, Harry noticed two other doors on the wall that held the entry door. Going to the center door Harry opened it and found a giant walk in closet. The closet held a few robes, but was plenty of room for new stuff.
Finally Harry walked into the last room and found a great bathroom. The Sunken bathtub could almost rival the Prefect bath with several spouts doe different soaps. The Counter held three sinks and a large mirror. At the end of the counter was a separating wall and the other side had a toilet. The far left of the room had a double shower and a long closet. Shell shocked Harry walked out of the bathroom and back to the bedroom door. "Out" Harry informed the door and found himself sitting on the lid of the trunk when he opened the door.
"Well, that was impressive." Harry said getting up from the trunk to retrieve the letter on his nightstand.
Half an hour later found Harry fuming about the contents of the letter. Harry began pacing as he remembered the contents of the letter. "How dare Dumbledore let Ron and Hermione into the order? They were supposed to be my friends but here I see that they were spying on me for the Bumblebee." He began to refer to Dumbledore as such in his mind after that letter. "They are being paid to do it, from MY MONEY. How dare that fucking old man mess with my life? I also had a god mother, who tried to get custody of me but was turned down by the Bumblebee."
Harry paused in his angry pacing. Narcissa Malfoy, or Black as her and Draco seemed to be on the run from the Dark Lord. The old man had refused to help them as it would mess up his plans. "No one messes with my family next time I see them, they are coming to my new home." Harry mumbled as he once again began to pace.
"Oh, did I forget to mention that I have a castle? HA! Founders Castle, mine all mine." Shaking his head Harry continues his rant. "Whoever set the wards did a bang up job on them. Even more protected that Hogwarts! Like Hogwarts is so very protected as it is. I guess I'll find out tomorrow." Once again Harry stopped pacing.
"Dumbledore, if you can hear me you have lost your WEAPON now, beware from this day on we are not friends." I screamed at the ceiling. Seconds later an owl flew in through the open in window. Minutes later Fawkes burst into my room dropping a scroll on my bed before he vanished in flame once again. All this bringing us to where we are now.
To be continued………
Authors Note: How do you like it? This is my first attempt of a preplanned story and would like some feed back. Any one want to volunteer to be my beta, could really use one. Now let's all hit the little gray button on the bottom of your screen and tell me what you think.
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