Hello my dark ones and welcome to the first chapter of part 2 of "The Black Throne" series.
I do not own Harry Potter or any of his friends, the great J.K Rowling does.
I do however own Maki and Mytsu Ralvayn.
"Undo these chains, my friend
I'll show you the rage I've hidden
Perish the sacrament
Swallow, but nothing's forgiven"
Quote from "The devil in I"
by Slipknot
Chapter 1
Harry stood in the garden of his manor the suns rays peeking out over them. Harry had a feeling of dread that he just couldn't shake. It had been bothering him for weeks now. Hermione walked up behind Harry a white robe barely concealing her flesh wrapped around her. "Harry" she said worry evident in her voice. Harry turned his head letting her know that she had his attention.
"There's something coming Hermione I can feel it" he said looking out at the horizon.
Hermione put her arms around him holding him close. She worried about Harry ever since Maki passed the mantel of Reaper to him.
"What ever it is Harry we will face it together" she cupped his cheek turning him so they're eyes met "you, me and the horsemen. We will all face it together" she said placing a light kiss on his lips.
Draco stood on the balcony a small light blue and white creature sat on his shoulder. He smiled as he watched Harry and Hermione embrace
"Hey Blue do you want to have some fun?" He said to little creature and it nodded. Draco turned his head slightly whispering into the small creatures ear.
Harry and Hermione stood embracing in the garden as the early morning suns rays beamed down when suddenly Harry felt something hit him. He turned quickly only to be bombarded by snowballs being thrown by a little blue and white creature. "Why you little" he took off chasing the little creature.
While Harry chased the little creature around the manor Hermione stood looking out across the garden the was almost up now. She stood there peacefully until she felt a presence behind her. "Did you really have to do that?" She said smiling.
"He has been brooding for days now. He needs a little excitement in his life" Draco responded.
"He's worried that something is coming" she said turning around to look at him.
Draco gave a nod "if there is then we will stop it just like we did Dumbledore".
—MUGGLE LORD—
The sky outside was dark as snow fell and the wind whipped and whistled. Everything was quiet except for a warehouse where the lights were dimly lit. Inside a group of men stood wearing army fatigues with pistols in they're holsters and rifles on they're backs. A large man sat in large chair. He wasn't fat, well not since he was child anyway he made sure that changed in his late teens, he was muscular. Everyone stood to attention when the man's voice boomed "has it been located yet?" He demanded.
"Yes sir it rests in a museum here in London. So it will be under heavy guard." One of the men answered. The large man got irritated as he stood towering over his men he shouted "I don't care. Get the damn thing and bring it to me! NOW!". All the men scrambled entering black trucks and jeeps. They're tires squeeled as they sped away. From a door of to the a short pudgy man walked out. " do you think that wise Dudley. Sending you're men off to rob a museum". The large man now known as Dudley just looked at the fat little man. "I need that amulet Peter or else I won't be able to enter that freakish world of yours and if I can't enter it I can't kill Harry Potter." He said pounding his fist on the arm of the chair.
The black vehicles carrying Dudley's men pulled up to a building looking very much like a ancient castle. The men dressed in army fatigues quickly climbed out of the vehicles positioning themselves at the large oak doors and readying to storm the building. The men burst through the door, the guard sitting at the desk fell to the floor blood pooling from the wound in his chest. They made they're way through the halls and rooms until they came to a room that was intricately decorated with dark woods and gold. In the center was podium a delicate gold pendant shaped like a serpent. The man leading them stepped forward smashing the glass and snapping up the strange pendant. "Ok we got it let's go" he said turning and running back the way they came.
—MUGGLE LORD—
Harry sat in front the fire burning in the fire place. The moon hung high in the night sky, the snow stopped after falling for two days. Draco sat between Harry's legs reading when a bang thundered from outside. Harry shot up from his seat and ran towards the sound with Draco close behind. Harry reached the door first opening it he was met the the sight of George Weasley kneeling on the ground cradling his twin brother Fred, blood pooling under them turning the white snow into a crimson red.
George looked up with tears staining his cheeks "please Harry help him".
Harry nodded "let's get him inside, Draco go get Hermione and meet us in the sitting room."
Harry picked up Fred taking him from George's arms carrying him into the sitting room and carefully setting him down on the sofa close to to the burning fire. He removed Fred's shirt revealing a circular wound. Harry removing his own shirt placed it on the wound pressing down hard in a attempt to stop or slow the bleeding.
Hermione and Draco ran into the sitting, Hermione stopped in the doorway and gasped at the sight that met her. " what happened?" She asked making her way to the side of the sofa. "I'm not really sure, a group of men came into Diagon Alley carrying these black metallic things that made a loud bang when they pointed them at people, one of them pointed one at George and then he fell bleeding so I grabbed him and apperated here." Looking down at George with worry in his eyes "can you help him?".
Hermione gently moved Harry out of the way "he's been shot" she removed the shirt covering the wound "Accio bullet" a copper colored piece of metal flew from George's body just below his ribs "Draco heal him please" Draco nodded and began healing him.
Hermione looked at Fred "he's going to be ok, he is going to need some rest and a blood replenisher but he will survive" she said smiling.
Harry and friends sat around the burning fire in the hearth, George had been moved to one of the guest rooms to recover. Harry stared into the fire his fingers linked deep in thought "Ron I want you to take Luna and go to Diagon Alley see what you can find, try to track these bastards, from what Fred said we are obviously dealing with muggles so Draco and Hermione I want you guys to do some research find out how they got into Diagon Alley in the first place." Each person nodded in turn to let Harry know they understood they're tasks, they had decided it would not be a good idea to argue with him ever since the Dumbledore incident Harry has taken it upon himself to not only protect his friends but all of magical Britain the horsemen felt very sorry for whoever was responsible for the attack.
—MUGGLE LORD—
Diagon Alley was silent and empty except for the Aurors moving about doing they're own investigation. Ron and Luna stood on the roof of Olivanders hidden in the shadows watching them move around lost. Ron shook his head in disgust "so much carnage, but they definitely came in through the leaky cauldron, we should probably start there." He said looking to Luna.
Luna just stared at the street a tear running down her "they're lost Ron and there is nothing I can do." Ron nodded to her statement understanding "Harry will take care of it, let's get going see if we can find these filthy muggles." Luna nodded and followed him into the Leaky Cauldron.
—MUGGLE LORD—
Hermione and Draco sat in the large library of the manor surrounded by books of various age and sizes.
"It has to be a item we are looking for" Hermione said suddenly "I mean a spell couldn't just let them in and from what Fred said there were no spells cast so a witch or wizard didn't give them entrance".
Draco looked up from his book "not unless they forced someone to let them in but a someone must have told them about it because as far as I know there is no object that gives muggles magic or even entrance to the magical world". Hermione nodded at this.
—MUGGLE LORD—
Harry once again found himself standing in front of the Black Throne.
"Show yourself old man or I will drag you're crooked old ass out." Harry stated in a commanding tone. The ethereal form of Dumbledore appeared before him.
"What can I do for you my boy?" He asked his voice weak.
"Diagon Alley has been attacked and by muggles none the less. I want to know how they could have gotten in and if this is you're doing!" Harry said with his anger rising with every word.
Dumbledore shook his head "I know nothing about this attack but as for how muggles got into Diagon Alley the only way for them to get in is if a someone told them about it and let them in" Dumbledore trailed off and then spoke again a few seconds later "unless they were imbued with a small amount of magic but that's impossible there is only one thing that can do that and it's been lost for ages." He said in thought.
"What is it old man? Tell me about this item." Harry demanded.
Dumbledore nodded "very well, there is a item that was created in the time of the founders that could imbue muggles with just enough magic for them to enter our world. It was meant for the parents and family of muggleborns so they could take them shopping and put them on the train. The founders called this item The Dragons Heart."
Harry nodded "so what does this Dragons Heart look like and how the hell can I destroy it?"
"No one knows" Dumbledore responded.
"Ok back to the throne with you" Harry waved his hand and a chain shot out piercing the old man and pulling him back into the throne. Harry turned and walked back into the main area of the manor. "I have to find this item and destroy it and all responsible" was his last thought before entering the sitting room and taking his place in front of the fireplace.
—MUGGLE LORD—
A/N
I know it's been like forever since I posted in this series but to be honest I lost my drive to write for a while. Comments on my stories were pretty much nonexistent and on some of them they are nonexistent and it's the comments that drive my stories... they tell me if you guys think of the story and what I need to work or what direction I should take my stories... so please leave a comment...