Twisted Destiny: The Green Flame Torch…
By: ettedanreb
Disclaimer: I own nothing except those you don't recognize.
A/n: I'm really sad at my 'retiring' my other fics but I promise that this would be a compilation of both ideas. Thanks to all those who reviewed my other stories. I'll delete it soon so that it wouldn't scare the bandwith of FF.net. Besides, I got lost there because of the six weeks I was deprived of a computer. I lost the plot… Anyway, I plan to make this 100 chapter long.
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Don't worry it's a joke but you never know…Anyway, thanks for those who read my other story. I just really think that it hasn't got direction anymore. I was also too busy that when I write, I write useless things there without noticing.
THANKS AND PLEASE REVIEW. If you review I might get the next chapter earlier. Or mabe I could post two chapters if there is no cliffie on the other. Hehe… evil
p.s.: Sorry but my grammar sucks so if you want to correct me, then please. Just don't trash it too much. There are ways to criticize imaginatively. I'm also looking for a Beta. It won't affect updates much since I can give it like two chapters before. I've done some chappies already. But they're short ones, mind you…
Finally, after a day's work a boy named Harry finally was allowed to lie in the grass, exhausted from the day's work. He was still given a lot of work even with Moody's threat, at least not as much as before. "Dinner!" Petunia called. He was already getting bored because he had done the very same things for four weeks now. He went inside careful not to mess with the cleanliness of the house. As always, Dinner was silent. His "family" despised him beyond means because of his unusual characteristics, being a wizard. The only reason that they couldn't do anything to the boy is because he was guarded by some able wizards. But it didn't stop Harry from getting angry with them especially at Dumbledore. He walked cautiously back to his room. And there he burst out his angst.
"It's so unfair, I'm stuck here doing the same thing every single day. Why the heck do I have to stay inside the perimeter of this house? It's really unfair. I can't even go to the Weasleys… and all I could do is think about Sirius." But soon he found out that he wasn't alone in the room as someone suddenly appeared at the corner of his room.
"Please understand Mr. Potter that Dumbledore has his reason. Give him time and he may give his reasons." The guy had probably been around 25. He had blue eyes and brown hair. He was wearing an open green cloak, which showed that he was carrying a dagger, ninja stars, a katana and his wand.
"Fine, but I'm still mad at being kept secrets. How can I live my life if I don't know what to avoid? When you meet him tell him that I want answer!" Harry said angrily but he didn't hear the boy's response as he fell asleep in his bed not minding any know prying eyes like the boy. The next day, HaHaHarry woke up with the feeHarry woke up with the thought of SC, D squared (same crap, different day) He didn't know how very wrong he is.
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In an alternate Universe…
There were a lot of people in the gathering hall, about a hundred or so. The hall was arranged like the great hall in Hogwarts, with a "staff table". The only difference is that it was filled with many circular table unlike the long tables of Hogwarts. There sat all the important people (dead headmasters, ministers and very powerful people). The Higher Council were seated in the 'staff table'(Merlin, Godric, Rowena, Salazar, Helga).
"The meeting is now called to order. Our agenda for this night is to determine how much knowledge and power we are to give the heir of Hogwarts. The table is now open for your arguments," Merlin said. A lot of hands were raised. He called James Potter first.
"I think that we should lend him the oldest of all knowledges, back to Merlin's time. He needs these because it is more powerful than the spells used today. He can also teach it to some selected people like the future headmaster-"
"Which happens to be him," Lily noted.
"Yeah. On the power, I suggest that we give him something equivalent to Godric's as he is his ancestor. It is also so that he may match the power Voldemort has now. Did you know that it has morphed? Give him time and he would rise to be more powerful than Dumbledore."
"Any objections?" Merlin said.
"What if he uses it in bad ways, remember, the spells, which the people consider ancient, and his power could cause The Apocalypse if used for wrong means," Starra Amidala said.
"I doubt it. He is my son, raised by people who doesn't appreciate him then finds appreciation, raised under the eye of Albus Dumbledore and the eye of my friends, Remus Lupin and Sirius Black who became more melancholy after his time in Azkaban. Besides, he hates Voldemort because of the fact that he killed a lot of people including me, my wife, his friend and his godfather," James said defensively.
"No, I mean what if he uses it based on hatred and pure anger. Even if he hates Voldemort, extreme emotions could lead to an apocalyptic backlash on the earth," Starra Amidala argued.
"We could ask Albus to teach Harry Anger Management to keep him under control at all times," Lily suggested.
"That's a great idea. How much power are we going to give him?" Tomoyo Yuuki asked.
"How about making him as powerful as Godric?" Kino Santos asked.
"Any special reasons?" Godric asked in curiosity.
"To give both sides a fair chance," Fate answered. She appeared out of nowhere alongside with Destiny. They could use anything to take form. They used clouds this time. Their voices were airy and very scary… (Try Amy Lee's voice in going under [Evanescence] + more air in to her voice)
"You just have to decide on how to make him stronger than he is by teaching other spells and other ways you could think of, bye!!" Destiny teased and both of them disappeared.
"Well, we can't twist them both, they run the world. So are we going to teach him other spells?" Merlin asked.
"Yeah, but the older ones should be our priority," Juan Dela Cruz answered. He was the previous headmaster of The South East Asia University of Witchcraft, Wizardry and the Arts. The room was filled with nods of approval.
"I see. All our agendas for the day has been met. Any questions?" Merlin asked.
"Who, where, when and How are we going to teach him?" Rose Evans asked. She was the oldest of the Evans sisters.
"Dumbledore, at Hogwarts, as soon as possible and through Dumbledore. Dumbledore had this training before. There are only few things that have changed. Anything else? None? Good night then," Merlin said. They were about to retire to their rooms when they heard a crash. All got their wands out. Even in another universe, they still brought their auror training. James, Lily and Rose walked to the man. They were surprised to see…
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Harry felt another wave of coldness sweep through him. He kind of guessed what it was but really hoped he's wrong. His family, thankfully, were out doing shopping. It was getting nearer and nearer. All of a sudden, he heard a knock at the door. He didn't dare speak to hide the fact that there was somebody in the house. Too bad some light were on, an evident sign that someone is inside the house. It was a good thing that the Dursleys were at a party. Slowly and quietly, he went to his room looking frantically for a way to get help. He can't risk doing another violation, not when the Ministry knew that DA ventured to the department of mysteries. Heck, I don't care anymore if I get expelled! He forgot all his musings and went back down to await for the dementors. With a blast, the door opened.
