Hell Yea! New chapter already!
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Transformers. If I did Harry would have not ever gone out with Ginny ever. Dude why would you date and marry a girl with the same hair as your own mother.
(Spell Translation)
Spell
*Movie quote*
Chapter 2:
Harry was beyond confused. One moment, he was standing in the dorms, the next he was standing in the middle of a city. But to Harry it looked more like a warzone. Buildings were in shambles and gunshots were ringing around him. But what shocked him the most was the soldiers. Of course there was the regular camo soldiers. But there were also giant robots. He watched in horror as one of the robots lifted a smaller silver robot in the air with the obvious intent to tear the silver one in half.
He acted quickly and drew out his wand and yelled "frigus percutite" (cold strike) and and a cold, ice blue bolt hit the big black robot that was threatening the silver robot in the chest and knocked him back. The black robot got up slowly and ran in a different direction.
Harry took another glace around and ran toward the direction that the black one went. He felt a wave of familiar energy and instantly knew that this was the energy he was looking for. He quickly ran toward the energy, ignoring the calls of the other soldiers and robots.
When he turned a corner he saw a young man in a grey hoodie standing in front of another robot, this one was as big as the black one but this one was red and blue. There young man was holding a familiar, large, grey cube. Harry eyes widened in recognition. It was the cube that Cube wore around her neck. 'That was Cube!' Harry relized in horror. The young man was running toward the mean black robot with the cube and shoved the cube into his chest.
"NO!" yelled Harry in desperation.
But the damage was already done. The cube exploded into a burst of light and a shock-wave of power knocked Harry back on his back. As his vision faded out, he saw the red and blue robot looming over him.
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Harry was drifting in the darkness. Out of nowhere a deep male voice drifted out of the darkness.
*"With the Allspark gone, we cannot return life to our planet. And fate has yielded it's reward, a new world to call home. We live among its people now, hiding in plain site but watching over them in secret…waiting…protecting.
I have witnessed their capacity for courage, and though we are worlds apart, like us there's more to them than meets the eye. I am Optimus Prime, and I send this message to any surviving Autobots taking refuge among the stars: We are here. We are waiting.."*
As the voice drifted out another voice, female this time, whispered in Harry's ear.
"Speak to him, Harry. Optimus Prime hold the answers to your future. Now wake..."
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When Harry came to, the first thing he thought was that he needed to find this Optimus Prime. Slowly, he opened his eyes and glanced around. But everything was blurry.
'My glasses' he realized.
The young teen squinted his emerald green eyes, trying to find his glasses. Suddenly he heard the door open. Harry swung his head around to look in the general direction of the door. He vaguely saw a white man walk over to the bed.
"Hey, are you ok?" the man asked with a deep voice.
" My glasses...I can't see..." Harry moaned in embarrassment.
"Oh." The man reached over to a table a few feet away and and grabbed his glasses and handed them to Harry. He quickly put them on and looked at the man.
He looked to be in his 30's and he was very tall and muscular. Harry would guess that he was taller than 6 foot. Made Harry feel like a midget at his short stature of 5 foot 4 inches. His hair was short and a dark brown. His eyes were also brown. The man wore camo so Harry suspected he was in the military.
"So... Who are you and where am I?" Harry asked the man.
"Oh. My name is William Lennox but most call me Lennox. To answer where you are, I am not at liberty to tell you that information at this time. Just as a percussion. So what is YOUR name?"
Harry hesitated. He didn't seem magical but better safe than sorry. Finally he spoke up.
"My name is Harry. Harry Evans. You don't sound British. Are you a tourist?" he asked.
Lennox looked startled. "Uh. Where do you think you are?"
Harry tilted his head in confusion. "Britain. Where else?"
The army clad man looked shocked. "Harry, the thing is that you
are not in Britain. Your in America."
"WHAT!?" Harry screeched.
Harry's mind went in a whirlwind. Why the hell was he in America? Suddenly a static started going off and a voice sounded out of wakie-talkie attached to his belt.
"Lennox. Calling Lennox."
Lennox grabbed the walkie-talkie and held it up to his mouth.
"Lennox here. What'cha need Epps?"
"The big boss wants to see the kid when he wakes up."
Lennox gave Harry a smile.
"Well, your in luck. The kid just woke up."
"Awesome, bring him over. I will inform the big boss."
"Roger that."
Lennox looked at Harry and grinned at him.
"Well looks like you get to meet the big boss. Lets go."
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Lennox led Harry out of what appeared to be a bunker. The sunlight blinded the teen for a few seconds. Once his vision had cleared up he glanced around. There was a even bigger bunker next door to the one they had just left. But before Harry got a good look around at his surroundings, Lennox steered him to the bigger bunker. Pulling out his walkie-talkie, he started talking into it.
"Epps, open up."
"Got it."
Slowly the doors of the bunker opened to a huge room.
'What do they need such a huge room for?" Harry wondered.
Quickly, Lennox led him to a equally huge room. Inside was a man who was sitting at a desk. He was a little shorter than Lennox, perhaps around 6 foot. He looked in his 50's, with salt and pepper hair, and kind silver blue eyes. Parked behind him was a huge blue semi-truck with red flames.
The man quickly noticed Harry and Lennox entering the room and stood up.
"Ah, thank you for coming so fast. Lennox, I was told to tell you that your daughter and wife are waiting for you out front."
Lennox got a huge grin on his face, said a quick goodbye, and raced out the door. Out a window, Harry saw him hug a woman and a baby girl. With a small smile, he turned to look at the man.
He was studying him with a curious expression. After a few seconds he spoke up.
"So may I ask your name?"
"Harry Evens." Harry answered back hesitantly.
The man gave him a small smile.
"Well, Mr. Evans-"
"Harry. Please call me Harry."
The mans grin grew a bit bigger.
"Sorry. Well Harry, My name is Optimus Prime."
Harry coughed.
"Wait, your Optimus Prime?"
Optimus's brow furrowed.
"You have heard of me?"
"Well, its kinda hard to explain."
Harry caught the look that he was giving him.
"Ok, well while I was unconscious I heard this voice."
Optimus blinked then spoke,
"What did this voice say?"
Harry's brow furrowed in concentration. Suddenly, Harry stiffened up and started speaking in a slightly robotic voice.
"*With the Allspark gone, we cannot return life to our planet. And fate has yielded it's reward, a new world to call home. We live among its people now, hiding in plain site but watching over them in secret…waiting…protecting.
I have witnessed their capacity for courage, and though we are worlds apart, like us there's more to them than meets the eye. I am Optimus Prime, and I send this message to any surviving Autobots taking refuge among the stars: We are here. We are waiting..*"
Harry gasped then dropped to his knees breathing heavily.
"What... Was... That?" Harry gasped out. He glanced up at Optimus to see him with a pale shocked face.
"Harry... What do you know about- " Optimus paused.
"What do you know about Cybertronians?"