Fanfiction
The Protectors
AN : Starts at the end of third year during the dementor attack at the edge of the lake.
Sorry for the wait i got caught up in school and then had to rethink my option for next year because i failed my exams and then couldn't remember what i wanted to write. I know this chapter is short but i'm working on the next one. Enjoy!
Deponia: Tu m'as remotivé pour écrire ce chapitre, Merci :)
"word" : thoughts
"word" : dementor speech
"word" : parseltongue
Last chapter:
One of the dementors floats towards him and stops a few steps before him. This particular dementor has a white runic pattern on the collar and hem of his cloak. The dementor then lowers his hood.
Chapter 2 :
What lay under the hood surprised and stunned Harry. The Dementor was nothing like he imagined. The Dementor had an elf like appearance with pointed ears and his skin was as black as night with a sort of vine like ice blue tatoo on the right side of his face. His hair were an almost transluscent white and his hands had long sharp nails almost claws. His eyes were light blue and had slit pupils. And when the Dementor opened his mouth to speak Harry saw he had two small fangs.
What stunned Harry even more was what the Dementor said then.
"Don't worry, we wont harm you little one. We protect our own."
"H-He speaks ? How can I understand him ? Hermione said they didn't speak any known Human language." Harry thought confused. Aloud he stuttered:
"I-I d-don't understand what's going on ?"
What he didn't know was that while he spoke his eyes glowed a pale green and he uncounsciously spoke in the Dementor language.
"Don't worry all will be explained in time. Right now all you need to know is that come summer I will come to fetch you so you can be with your own people."
"What do you mean my own people? And what are you going to do to Sirius?"
"You speak our language little one, that means you at least share some of our blood. As for your companion he is an innocent so we will fake his death and hide him in our world."
"Thank you for Sirius!" said Harry with a grateful but tired voice.
They could hear voices coming closer and the Dementors started drawing runes in the air and chanting in an ancient language. The Dementor with white runes than turned to Harry again :
"You will fall asleep and when you wake up don't tell any of the humans what happened here. Also don't let them see this." he said while handing a small black bracelet with white glowing runes.
Harry put it on and tried to ask what it was but he was feeling sluggish with exhaustion and before he knew it he had fallen asleep.