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"Ugghhh" Harry said to Hermione, "When will Ron get to finishing his potions essays on time."

"Come on mate, I'll get to it later," Ron replied while looking at his New Christmas present, it was a magazine of the Chudley Cannons and the last page of it was charmed to show the user any match that the Cannons played dr. This was the reason why Ron hardly did his schoolwork anymore, and this morning of ogling at his Quittich heroes was the final straw for both of them. Hermione looked up from her book with a serious and angry face and yelled,

"(Stop)" all the while pointing her wand at his magazine. As soon as the words left her lips 2 things, Ron pulled Harry instinctively in front of the magazine to protect it and the spell hit him in the chest. Effectively stopping his heart. Harry gasped for air as his body fell limp and tumbled from Ronald's grasp onto the floor.

The last image Harry saw was the ceiling of the Griffindor common room before blanking out.

Hermione immediately ran to the fire place telling Ron to bring Harry there, and grabbed the engraved lion's tail next to the dancing enchiladas (Fred and George's final testimony to their pranking reputation before they left hog warts for good) and pulled. A drawer came from the wall, filled to the brim with floo powder, took a handful of it, grabbed Harry's unconscious arm, and jumped on to the fireplace yelling the "hospital wing"

Madame Pomfrey was a woman who did her job so well, that she would treat students before they go harmed sometimes to give them the added insurance of safety so they would be prepared. At least that's what she thought to , there was one child who she could not treat without him coming back the next week. He was back, this time unconscious, his friends flooing him in.

That student was Harry Potter.

"Madame Pomfrey! He's stopped breathing!" Ron screamed at her shocked expression, "Do something!" That did the trick, and she came out of her stupor and started casting charms to help his heart restart, but nothing happened. Worried, she casted some diagnostic spells and had a shocked expression on her face for one second before Harry started convulsing and golden threads and flakes of light, shot out from his heart. Taking his form. His eyes were closed as the apparition of him, started growing wings its features morphed slightly, his jaw was no longer round, but became sharp. The golden glowing figure's clothes were stripped to his underpants and his starving body slowly filled out with muscles. The injuries that Harry attained reappeared on the surface of the real Harry.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, 4 animals blinked into existence above the injured child's form, an eagle, a badger, a lion, and a snake. They doubled and the doppelgängers bounded through the castle, adding portraits of famous wizards and witches like Merlin and Morgana until they reached the great hall, bowed to the professors then exploded into a shower of honey coloured confetti. The forming into 7 blank portraits all behind Professor Dumbledore's chair.

Back at the hospital wing the 4 original animals morphed into 2 wizards and 2 witches. All were unrecognizable. The 1st person to walk up to Harry was a wizard in red robes, he pulled out his wand and chanted in a different language other than Latin or English, soon the second wizard, who wore green robes joined in, hissing, a witch in blue robes joined in, making hand movements that left red, blue, green, and yellow sparkles in the air above Harry's body. Finally the last person, another witch in yellow robes, joined in, singing a tune that seemed to tine the whole ritual together, effectively healing Harry's body, which had been gaining more injuries before she came and was reduced to a pile of broken bones, blood, and torn muscles. Slowly, the all together, Harry's apparition twisted to mimic the current Harry and settled back into it, then straightening out until it looked healthy again.

The figures turned around and looked at the 3 in the hospital wing (Who were watching the whole spectacle) bowed, then faded into wisps the colours of their robes m, and then floated to the great hall into their 4 of the 7 empty paintings. Each of the portrays were filled with one of the 4 strangers. Then the whole school shook and grey energy floated to another portrait, and turned into a woman who wore the crest of each of the houses on her gown. Then fakers came into the hall carrying the sorting hat. At this point, Dumbledore, who was watching the spectacle silently, gasped when he saw his pet Phoenix. The hat was dropped and before it hit the floor, exploded into black mist which then took up the 6th empty painting. Fawkes rested on Dumbledores shoulder, all the while singing a song that had the whole hall mesmerized.

When the mysterious people left, Harry got up, stretched his wings, once, twice as then he took off. Soaring through the halls Harry flew with Ron Hermione and Madame Pomfrey following behind. They heard music when they took the turn into the great hall. Fawkes flew up to meet Harry mid air. Both of them circled around each other until Fawkes turned to look at Dumbledore one last time, before turning into pure fire and settling himself onto Harry's new appendages setting them on fire, before he burst into flame and then winked out of existence.

Harry wasn't in pain from the fire as it didn't burn him, it felt the same as if he was doused in spirits and set aflame. He landed in the middle of the great hall and blinked once, twice, and then passed out on the marble floor.

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I hope you guys liked that, this is my first fic, so I'm new to this. Not the fandom, but this whole experience. Please, review as this was unbetaed so there WILL be mistakes. Thanks!