CHARACTERS BELONG TO JK ROWLING AND SHANNON. Set after the war with Voldemort.
"Are you sure it's here?" Ron asked, tripping on a root. "I can't see any bloody Unicorn anywhere."
"Be patient will you?" Hermione hissed and tried too straighten her crumpled clothes. "Unicorns are very rare."
"Yup," Harry said. They had been searching for Hagrid's rouge Unicorn for half and hour with no luck at all.
"We should go back to our dorms. It's getting late" Hermione suggested. Harry nodded and was about to turn back when Ron gasped.
"What the Bloody Hell is that?" He cried.
Harry squinted to look at a shining object not far away from them.
"Might be the Unicorn" Hermione gasped. "Let's go"
They crept up to the shining object. Then, they stopped abruptly.
"It's a lake." Ron cursed.
"I'm sure it wasn't here before" Harry said and placed his hand in the water. Suddenly, the water spiraled into a whirlpool.
The Golden Trio. Your destiny awaits ahead. Search for the solution. Set things right. As long as that world is unstable, everyone will Die! The fate of the world is in your hands. A woman's voice whispered. The Golden Trio tried to run but they got sucked into the whirlpool.
Dizziness washed over them and they blacked out.
Fitz walked along the streets after visiting Silveny. He was wearing a hoodie and jeans. Suddenly, a portal opened in front of him and three teenagers came spilling out.
Fitz stood there in shock. The shock turned to pity. The pity turned to annoyance.
"Seriously?" Fitz said. "Just because I found Sophie doesn't mean I have to come across every human that comes here. Stupid Fates"
The teenagers twitched and opened their eyes. They sat up rubbing their heads.
"Bloody Hell" A ginger haired boy groaned.
"More like Heaven" The bushy haired girl gasped opening her eyes.
"Where are we?" A boy with a lightning scar on his forehead groaned. They caught sight of Fitz and instantly stood up.
"Where did you take us?" Harry yelled. "Why are we here?"
He fished out his wand and pointed it and the boy. Hermione and Ron did the same.
"Tell us before we cast a spell on you" Ron growled.
"You're wizards" The boy muttered, bluntly. "I didn't know they could come here"
"Enough" Ron yelled. "Stupefy!"
Harry thought the boy would be on the ground, unconscious. Instead, he was still there, a trash can lid in front of him. Harry was sure the lid trash can was at leas 3 meters away from the kid. Then, it took Harry another second to realize the boy wasn't holding it.
"What-" Ron yelped.
Petrificus Totalus! Hermione yelled.
The lid moved and reflected it. It bounced off and shot towards the Trio. They jumped out of the way.
A second later, they were shooting random spells at the boy.
Reducto!Stupefy!Expelliarmus!
Stupefy!Petrificus Totalus!Protego!
Levicorpus!Sectumsepra!Expelliarmus!
The boy had trouble reflecting each spell and started rolling, ducking and flipping to avoid each one. He moved with grace, speed and extraordinary skill.
Fitz rolled and back flipped. He was growing tired and knew he had to do something.
The wands were obviously the place where the spells shot out. Fitz yanked them away using his Telekinesis.
Enough already! he transmitted I'm not attacking, so enough!
The weather turned gloomy. Fitz looked up and the sky brightened like normal.
"You just made me trigger another ability" Fitz moaned. He seriously didn't want to stand out.
The wizards were frozen in place.
"Did you just-" The ginger stuttered
"-Speak in our minds?" The girl finished.
Yes, He replied. What was all that for? I didn't even do anything!
"You raised that trash can lid using your mind!" The scar boy said.
"You just shot spells at me using wands" Fitz shot back using his voice. "First Sophie, Now Wizards? My life is weird."
"Back at you" Harry said. "Who are you?"
Fitz took off his hood and smiled. "Fitz Vacker"
Harry and his friends looked at the boy in shock. He didn't look older than 16. Not to forget, he was extremely handsome.
Harry could hear Hermione sigh as his shocking Teal eyes gazed at her momentarily. Ron gritted his teeth.
"I'm Harry Potter. That's Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley" Harry introduced. "You're not a Muggle or a wizard."
"I'm an Elf" Fitz said as if he'd grown used to that question. "If you're imagining Santa Claus's elves, I'm gonna smack you in the face"
The image immediately disappeared from Harry's mind. Fitz's eyes drilled into Harry as if he was reading my mind.
"Stand up and neaten your clothes. I'm going to bring you to my Dad" Fitz said. He crossed his arms and looked at the Trio's wands. They zoomed towards their masters.
How does he do that without saying anything? Harry thought
"All elves can do that with practice" Fitz replied.
Harry was bewildered. Before he could ask for an explanation, a blonde boy and two girls, one blonde, one brunette, ran over.
"Who are they?" The blonde boy asked.
"I'm Hermione. That's Ron and Harry" Hermione explained.
"Keefe, Biana, Sophie" Fitz introduced. "Appeared out of nowhere. Started yelling and throwing spells with wands. Wizards I presume."
"We've got to bring them to your house" Sophie said.
Harry realized all of them had natural beauty and felt like a troll.
"Why do you always get the fun?" Keefe complained.
The weather turned gloomy again.
"It's not as fun as you think" Fitz said, raking a hand through his hair.
They helped the Trio up and they followed the Elves to Fitz's house.
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