I thank everyone who reviewed and who have read the first chapter. I realised I made a ton of mistakes and for that I apologise. Also this will be a slash story even though there won't be a lot of it.
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DREAM
Harry looked around, he was in a beautiful forest with all types of trees and plants. In the middle was a lake, the sun shone off the water making it appear to be made of crystals. Birds chirped up in the trees, other woodland creatures were running around finding food. He breathed in the clean, fresh air. He knew he was just imagining this peaceful place because his life was anything but peaceful. He let out a breath when everything came flooding back. His godfather was dead, there was a prophecy about him, Ron and his mother were steal-OH Merlin RON! Harry remembered watching as his body suddenly got a mind of it's own and nearly kill his best friend, well so called best friend. What scared him the most was the way he enjoyed basking in this foreign power and the pain he caused Ron for lying to him.
'Even though he stole from me he didn't deserve to have his arm ripped off' Harry thought.
"He deserved every bit of pain I gave him, I should of made him into dust but I knew it would upset you." Harry whirled around to the sound of the feminine voice and came face to face with the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. She had long fiery red hair that looked like actual fire when caught in the sunlight, she wore a long red dress that hugged her hour glass figure but what Harry took notice to the most were her eyes, they both were solid black and found that totally cool but also creepy. Harry had come to realise he was bi sexual a few months ago, all he wanted was for someone to love him he didn't care for what gender as long as that peraon saw him for him and not the Saviour.
She laughed at his expression, her laugh was almost musical and eased the tension out of Harry. "I've never met anyone who has referred to my eyes as cool and creepy at the same time." she said with amusement in her voice.
Harry finally regained his voice, "Who are you and how did you know what I was thinking?"
She smiled, " I am Phoenix, the goddess of creation and destruction and how I knew what you were thinking, well I'm a telepath and you were broadcasting your thoughts. "
" A goddess? what are you doing here? Why aren't you out there creating and destroying things? And how do I know you aren't lying?"
She laughed, 'This human is amusing.' "Well the reason I am here is because I must bond to you, you are the only one powerful enough to control me and my power. Why I'm not creating or destroying things is the same answer as before and how to prove I am a goddess, never has anyone asked me to prove it so this is a first, why don't I show you." Harry watched as flames sorrounded her body, they grew and took form of a bird, a phoenix he presumed, as it stretched out it's wings and gave a cry that sounded calming and reassuring but also promised pain and destruction. Harry stared slack jawed at the woman as the flames disappeared.
"Proof enough?" she asked amused. Harry nodded, mouth still agape. " You know, keep your mouth open any longer and you might catch bugs. " she laughed when Harry closed his mouth and flinched as he bit his tongue.
"Yes I believe you. Wait you said bond with me, why would you, a goddess need to bond with someone like me?" Harry asked confused.
" I need to bond to someone because if I didn't I would destroy worlds filled with innocent people because I wouldnt have proper compassion that would stop me from destroying that world. Now why I must bond to you is because you have enough power to control my powers, you also have a pure soul even though you have seen things that would break most people. You are stubborn and won't fall to the seduction of my powers, many have tried to harness my power but fail because I'm not compatible with them and they are weak minded. I was once hosted by a woman who I thought could be compatible, but eventually I was becoming corrupted by her emotions so I fled from her and continued my search which led me to you. I know you would use my powers for good and not for evil intentions."
Harry stared at her for a few moments before voicing his question. "What's the catch?Will the bonding be painful?How do you know I can handle this?What happens if I lose control?"
She smiled at him." The fact that you ask these questions prove that you are worthy, you are not asking about what will happen to you if you lose control but what will happen to those around you." Harry nodded. "This proves that you are worthy, to care about others before yourself is not found in many people these days. There is a catch though, you will not have full control even after we bond. If you lost control of your powers because of something and you cannot stop, either I or your mate can calm you down enough so you can get back control."
Harry was digesting this information when he stopped. "Mate? What mate? And what must I do to get full control?"
"Yes your mate. Your mate is immune to my powers and yours. If you lost control and everything within the area gets disintergrated, your mate can enter that area unharmed because our power would refuse to hurt the one destined for you. To get full control of our power you must bond with him, that will be the final step in solidifying our bond." she said with a neutral face.
"He? Who will be the dominant and submissive?" Harry asked
Phoenix smirked at him."Now that would ruin the surprise wouldn't it?" She laughed as Harry glared at her. Her face turned serious." Do you accept this bond Harry, to become one, to care for the universe and protect it?"
Harry looked at her for a moment before replying." I do"
Two orange tendrils of flame left from Phoenix's forehead and heart and attached themselves to his forhead and heart. He could feel the power flow through him, he could feel his and her mind join. He felt them become one but not completely as he knew they would only be truly one when he bonded with his mate.
If anyone had been in the infirmary or Ron been awake they would see Harry's body become sorrounded in flames before seeping back into his body. The tendrils vanished and Phoenix smiled at him, she could feel thier connection, thier power mixed together as one. It felt amazing to be connected to her true host.
"Its time for you to wake up now Harry, this will not be the last you hear from me, I'll always be with you to offer guidance or just someone you want to talk to. As for now goodbye."
The world around him started to fade, the last thing he saw was Phoenix smile at him before everything went black.
INFIRMARY
Harry blinked open his eyes to a familiar white room, the infirmary he thought with a scowl. He sat up and found his wand on the bedside table, he cast a quick tempus charm and found it was only 5am. To early for breakfast he thought. His dream suddenly came to mind and nearly fell off the bed at his revelation.
'Holy shit, I've bonded with a goddess, now I have her powers, and landed myself in the infirmary...again. I should get a bed with my name 'Harry' on it I'm here so much. Yip this sounds like something that could only happen to me.' he thought with a groan.
'Well might as well go have a shower and wait for breakfast to start, the school probably has decided I'm gonna become the next Dark Lord or something.' Harry shrugged not really caring what people thought.
He got up and made his way to the door not even glancing at Rons bed as he passed not caring about the red head anymore. He made his way threw the empty corridors until he found himself infront of the Fat Lady's potrait. He said the password and made his way to the 5th year dorm, sneaking in quietly, he got his toiletries and headed to the bathroom. He turned on the shower and stripped, washing off all the grime and dirt of the previous day. Once he finished showering he put on his school uniform and checked the time, seeing he only had 45 minutes until dinner he made his way torward the lake, to relax and to aviod everyone until breakfast. He arrived at the lake and cast a drying charm on the wet grass and sat down staring out across the lake, thinking about what it would be like when he found his mate and how to practice his newly aquired powers.
Draco's P.O.V.
Draco was busy talking to Blaise and Pansy when the doors to the great hall opened and in walked Harry Potter or Potter as Draco liked to call him. Draco watched as the Boy-Who-Lived ignored the staring and whispering, He could see that Potter was angry about something even though no-one else could, it pays off knowing everything about your rival. What gives Potters emotions away are his eyes that flash the colour of the killing curse when he's pissed or turn into a dull green when he's upset about something or sparkle when he's happy.
He turned his attention back to his and Blaises conversation when he saw Potters head look up towards the middle of the table to look at Weasley who was glaring at Potter with hate filled eyes. He was confused as to why the best friend of Harry Potter be looking at him like that. Draco saw a flash of hurt cross Potters face before it was replaced with anger. Pansy and Blaise had stopped thier argument also watching Potter. They watched Potter get out of his seat and make his way towards Weasel, thus silencing the great hall. Draco noticed his glass filled with pumpkin juice shaking as well as the windows.
'Great, another Potter tantrum.' Draco thought with an eye roll. The words that came out of Potters mouth next shocked him and everyone else in the hall. 'Weasley stole from Potter, I can't believe it.' judging by the looks on his friends faces they couldn't either.
When Weasel tried to defend himself, Draco ducked under the table when the windows and glasses shattered. Once he was seated again he frowned when he heard Potter refer to himself as us, honestly Potter's always been an enigma to Draco.
When Weasel jumped and faced Harry saying how he deserved fame and fortune for everything he had done, when Draco heard that he felt like saying 'Ha, Told you so.' but reconsidered that idea when he saw the look on Potters face. He shivered at the tone Potter used when he called Weasel pathetic, he never knew someone could sound so dangerous. Weasleys face resembled a tomato with his face red with anger, Draco's eyes widened when he saw the fist Weasley sent Potters way stop inches from his face. His eyes widened even more when he saw Potters irises turn black and suddenly found himself against the wall with the other slytherins. He watched in shock as the house tables broke in half and some turning to dust. He screamed, a manly scream he would say although others would beg to differ, with the other slytherins as a table flew towards them and watched as it turned into nothing inches away from the shield protecting them. He saw Potters eyes go fully black and watched as veins appeared underneath his eyes, he shivered at the cruel smile that looked unnatural on Potters face. He saw the boy glow orange before his clothes burst into flames only to be replaced with, black combat boots, red tight looking pants, a red shirt that hugged Potters torso showing the developed muscle from quidditch underneath aswell as a black and red trench coat with a golden bird symbol on the back, the tips of Potters hair also turned red. He watched as the fires from the fireplaces flew to the ceiling forming a bird with its wings outstretched. He saw Potter lift his arms and watched every flying object freeze as if time had stopped. Draco winced at Weasleys high pitched scream but stared transfixed at Weasleys arm as it started to turn into nothing but particles. He along with the rest of the school flinched when Weasley was sent at high speeds at a wall and hitting it with a crunch. The floating objects all dropped to the ground and everyone focused thier attention on Potter.
"HERE ME MORTALS!" yelled a womans voice mixed with Harry's. " I AM FIRE, CREATION AND DESTRUCTION , I AM LIFE INCARNATE. I AM PHOENIX!"
Potters clothes turned back to normal as well as his hair, his eyes turned back to thier emerald colour and he fell to the floor unconscious, no one moved a muscle not until Snape left the hall with Potter followed by Mcgonagal with Weasel.
On the way back to the dorms Draco couldnt stop thinking of when Harry collapsed and wanting to go carry him to the infirmary. Draco stopped. 'Since when did I call him Harry?'
Draco went to sleep dreaming of a firebird and a person with emerald eyes but would remember nothing of it in the morning.
Okay I think I will end it there and hope you enjoyed this chapter. Please tell me what you think of this chapter by clicking the button that say review please! Thank you.
