Freedom Of The Skies
This is my first story that I've published so please tell me whether you like it or not. thanks and enjoy.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Harry Potter or any of its characters. I do own anything that I came up with originally, namely characters, techniques, creatures that I made up. Don't steal them please.
Darkness…..
Just darkness…..
Wait….. I hear something…..
"AVADA KEDAVRA" a voice shouted before a bright light blinded him and a sharp pain erupted in his head and body. He could hear screaming before he realized that it was coming from him. The pain…. Oh the pain was horrible….. before something strange happened. The pain slowly disappeared and a warm feeling flowed through him before,
a voice, an angelic voice spoke softly to him whilst he could feel an embrace around him, as if someone was hugging him. But he couldn't understand what she was saying, at least he thought it was a she from the voice; it was like listening to the wind. Before it all faded to nothing, the same nothing that has happened every time he has had this dream in the past 10 years. But tonight was different, tonight his world would change. Because as he exited his dream, a voice he did understand spoke to him for the first time since he started having these dreams. A voice he would meet in person later on in his life, a voice which said,
"Its time to awaken my sleeping storm"
Has to be a girl, I hope.
When all of a sudden Harry, was upright in his bed, after his aunt had banged on his door to wake him up to cook breakfast. Inside the tiny room under the stairs life for Harry wasn't very good at the moment. He has lived with his aunt and uncle since they found him on the stairs of their home in the morning. He has lived with them since then and suffered under them his whole life.
If you were to look at Harry at the moment, you would think he lives on the street, never ate food and has never washed, for that was how bad his life was in the home of the Dursleys. This is due to a certain old man who can never stop meddling in the life of others, although Harry would not find out this piece of information for a while. For now he would continue to do the usual. Cook breakfast for the family, be hit by the family for no reason, do chores after that, be beaten for that and then maybe get something to eat.
Now one would think that others in the neighborhood would notice an abused child in the most uptight, most observant, prying neighborhood in Britain but that wasn't a problem due to certain wards by the ever illustrious headmaster who wanted the child to have a rough upbringing. Why the interest in this child? Easily answered, he was the downfall of Voldemort, the child of prophecy and also the heir to one of the richest Ancient and Noble houses in the World, due to Voldemort's actions that reduced the family size of the Potter line to 1 from over 50. But enough of that because today as in his dream, Harry's life was going to change, for inside a vault, deep inside Gringotts and Ironforge, an ancient scroll was awakened, sent out a pulse of magic, informing both banks that a magical maturity was due. As top agents of both banks descended to the banks depths to recover the scrolls, the banks respective councils were in uproar as that particular vault was supposed to be closed permanently due to the line dieing out. Apparently they had been deceived. Someone would pay, after their charge was recovered.
But the pulse didn't stop there, it reverberated throughout the magical world, informing agents around the world whilst zeroing in on their charges location, it how the agents locate their charges so soon. But the pulse also informs the others like the IWC about its activation. It acts as a beacon to inform others that a magical maturity for an Ancient and Noble house is to occur. What few people know is that some ancient houses have allies and protectors. Now I won't say who has what but an example would be Griffindor with griffins as allies and protectors. All Griffindor Heirs has griffin familiars. Like all Slytherin Heirs had snake familiars. In this instance, deep in the mountains, a reptilian eye opened, along with other around it. "The storm has awakened, find him" the largest of the creatures spoke with authority that was immediately obeyed as many of these creatures spread from the mountain ranges in search of their charge.