The Angel Animagus

Harry was in the quiddich stadium, he was just sitting there, thinking about life and his life. He just sat there but someone was watching him. To that person, Harry was an angel, always helping and sacrificing himself for others. The person always had a joke, that Harry's animagus was an angel.

Harry looked around the field, looking for his broom but instead he say a black cloud. He also saw below the cloud, tree tops froze "dementors." He spat

He knew what would happen, he waited till he could clearly see them. Then, he flew. Out of the corner of his eye he saw a girl walk out.

She watched as Harry stood up, she couldn't hear what he said but what next surprised her, his top ripped as black wings with silver tips sprung out of his back. She walked out to see were he was flying to. She saw the cloud of dementors, the blood drained from her face, she knew the effects they had on Harry.

As he flew to the cloud he summoned his sword, it was a board sword, the length of it was 6 foot. He had one though 'I'm insane.'

She watched as he charged the cloud, she watched his sword carve the dementors, into pieces. The cloud disappeared, seeing no fear in this thing caused great fear in the dementors.

Harry sliced the dementors with practised ease. When he had slayen the last one, he looked back to the pitch. He saw the girl, her long black hair, with silver on the tips. He flew back to the pitch. When he landed, he saw the steaks on her face, the tears clouding her soft blue eyes. He walked up to her, she immediately collapsed into his arms.

When she collapsed "Why did you do that?"

"I felt love, I was not afraid." She looked into his eyes. She stood on her toes and kissed him. But to her surprise, he kissed back with passion.

"Come with me."

"How? I can't fly."

"Think of an angel."

She thought of an angel, she opened an eye. She saw his back "Why did you turn?"

"You saw what happened to me, I thought you wouldn't want me to see."

A blush rose to her cheeks, she saw the angel she thought of before in her mind. Ripping sounds were heard, she quickly summoned a tank top, and put it on. "You can turn now."

Harry turn around to see, his girl but with white wings, the feathers were tipped with silver. "Come Angel, let us fly to the heavens and back."

She took his hand and spread her wings, "Let us fly Harry."

He too spread his wings "Yes Angel, let us fly."

And with that they took off, flying all day. For once Angel and Harry both felt truly free.

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Disclaimer: Don't own Harry or Dementors but I own Angel.