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Chapter 2

Training

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Harry and Ron stepped of the plane and looked around. It was so warm, and the landscape was so clean. Yet when they would look over at the hillside there would be flames and buildings being blown up even though you couldn't see them. Harry looked at Ron and Ron looked at Harry. Then a tall man with jet-black hair starting to gray walked up to them. He had a mustache and he wore a navy blue suit and a hat that had his rank on it. He walked up to the crew that had just departed from the jet plane.

"Well, looks like we have a new bunch who need to learn what war is all about. You right there! What's your name?" The man asked Harry.

"Sir! Squadron Major Potter SIR!" Harry said in an upright stance and in a salute.

"Potter Huh… Normal stance son…" Harry relaxed from his stiff stance, "Your Harry Potter are you not?" He asked Harry.

"Yes Sir." Harry said

"Well from what I hear you're the shit of the shit, the best… In ENGLAND" The man said "MY NAME IS GENERAL WILLAM ANDERSON I WILL TEACH YOU ALL YOU NEED TO KNOW ABOUT BROOM FIGHTING… YOU MAY THINK THAT YOU KNOW EVERYTHING, BUT YOU DON'T. WE GET MEN OUT THERE WHO ARE STUBERN AND THEY GET KILLED!" General Anderson stated. "YOU STAND INFRONT OF ME AND YOU CAN SAY YOU HAVE KILLED THOUSANDS APUN THOUSANDS OF DEATH EATERS BUT I HAVE KILLED MILLIONS AND SO HAS MY CREW. IF YOU LISTIN TO MY INSTURCTIONS THAN YOU WILL LAST THESE THREE MONTHS TWO IN WHICH YOU WILL FIGHT. ONE MONTH YOU WILL TRAIN AND YOU WILL BE KILLERS! NOW GRAB A BROOM AND COME WITH ME… KEEP A CLOSE GUARD THERE ARE SUICIDAL EATERS ALL OVER THE PLACE AND WILL KILL WHOEVER THEY CAN."

Harry looked at the brooms that they would be using they were new top of the line fireball 5000. Every man that was there were in aw except Harry he had seen them fly and he himself had ridden one they all had the best arrow dynamics and the tips weren't rounded but they were a metal and were sharp so you could dive into the Death Eaters to kill them. They all got on the brooms and took off high in the sky. Within minutes they were at there training camp called Force of Flight. Harry landed his broom gently while everyone else almost crashed there's.

"Ok you little maggots… You will work hard and you will do as your told. I have looked over Potters records and he seems to have the most experience with fighting and war so he will be you sergeant major in the air. And I myself will me monitoring Potter to make sure that you guys get everything done. I will stay with him every night teaching him everything you guys will need to learn the next day. You will rise at 5:30 in the morning and take round flights just to wake up and get used to your broom. Then I will give you all the artillery you need to live out there in the air." General Anderson said to the crew.

"General Anderson SIR!" Trey Quinn came out and said, "How are we going to fly with gear on SIR?"

"Good question private Quinn… There is no gear… There spells that we will set on you so you can contact each other while in air. Nobody in my squadron will get left behind in battle. Know I want to send you all into the air and get you used to what kind of speed you will use.

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Back in London….

Hermione was in her room sitting at her bed looking at a picture of Harry that she took at the end of their 7th year and Hogwarts. Hermione started to tear up so she set down the picture and walked over to her stereo and turned it on to a muggle group called Nsync and they had a song on called 'This I Promise You' this made things worse because it was Her and Harry's song. She was absolutely miserable without him and it tore her up inside to know he was in a dangerous battle. It made it worse when she realized Ron was over there too.

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"Ron No other way!" Harry yelled to Ron. "You wanna get killed out on your first fight?!"

"Well if you didn't yell so much I would remember what the hell I have to do… Just back off!" Ron yelled back.

Harry flew over to Ron and stopped his broom and said slowly "Ron you know that I don't want you to get killed I'm trying to make you the great flyer I know you are."

"Yea I know but jeeze take some of it out on Trey or Gordon." Ron said.

"Ok let's show these maggots what flying really is" Harry said Grinning and Ron got his drift.

They both separated into opposite sides of the field. Then they turned around and pulled out the speed their brooms gave off and went top speed at each other. Everyone was looking at them like they were going to dive into each other.

"Ron you take right ok RIGHTY Tightly!" Harry said, "Got it?"

"Got it"

"Ok pick it up so the can't see us then we come up behind them."

"Got it!"

They picked up the speed to full throttle and blasted at each other every one looked up to see a collision but they blinked and they didn't see anything anywhere. Then they heard a loud blast from behind them. They all jumped and looked around to see Harry and Ron looking at them with grins.

"See guys if we want to live you have to do that!" Harry said to them

"YES SIR!" The crew said.

"Good now get up there and go slow to start out then get faster until you do it as fast as we did." Harry said to them, "We only have 4 weeks to get everything down before we head out."

Everyone jetted into the air and went different ways in the air.

It was nearly three weeks now and Harry and the men had gotten the most they could get from General Anderson so they were packing as Harry had just finished his last letter to Hermione for the week, Knowing that he would only be able to send so many at a time, Now that he was going into the war. Then he sat down and looked at a letter that Hermione had sent him with a necklace charm inside of the letter for him to keep and Tank spoke up.

"Poor Potter got love problems?" Tank said to him. Tank was a Strong field and air fighter.

"Shut it Tank or you'll have wizard cracker down your throat" Harry said grinning

"Don't worry dude I mean it seriously… I got a girl back home… She's sitting down on her porch writing to me right know I bet…" Tank said.

"Kewl, I sent Hermione a single red rose with my letter." All the guys looked at Harry with dignity. He had told his Squadron what his love life was like; "Yea well I'm going to sleep. So see you guys in the Am."

Harry and the rest of his bunkhouse lie back on their bunks and shut off the lights to go to sleep.

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Hermione had just got up when a messenger owl had flown threw her window and landed on her chair by her desk. Hermione got up and walked over to the Owl and the owl dropped the red rose in her hands with her letter. Hermione looked at the rose and tears started to fall down her cheek. She opened the letter and read it:

Dear Hermione,

It's getting closer to my last few day's before we go to war and I just wanted to say that I am going to take out the charm and put it on my dog tags so I'll have it with me always. It's only two more months until I come home with Ron so I'll be with you soon and I can take you away from your house… You will be with me. Ron and The guys' say hi even though Ron's the only one you know. I'm sorry that I haven't got much to say but we have to be in our bunks earlier tonight so we can get up and get going tomorrow. Here's a picture of me next to the Broom I will be flying. Well I better get going I love you and I'll be home soon.

Love,

Harry.

Ring, Ring! Hermione heard the phone ring and she went to pick it up.

"Hello?" She said

"Hermione… It's Ginny… Look turn on channel 4 on your TV it's Really bad, A New York camp was bombed…" Hermione dropped the phone in panic and ran to turn on her TV.

"This camp was crew 1258 but everyone got out ok but every other camp is on close watch for Possible Death Eater attacks."

Hermione let out a breath and walked back over to the phone, "Ginny… It's ok it wasn't there camp."

"Yea but there on watch for possible attacks…"

"Don't worry there both trained and Ron and Harry are the best on there crew… They'll be fine."

"Please come here I don't feel safe with our mum or dad here I'm nervous."

"Ok I'll come. I'll be there in two hours."

Click.

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WWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOO!!!!!! The alarm sounded all the men jumped up and ran to get their cloths.

"Come on, Come on!" Harry yelled over the siren, "Get your broom and in the air we have to fight"

All the guys grabbed there broom and took off. Suddenly there were explosions al over the place and Harry was still inside with his gear on. He grabbed his helmet and jumped up on his broom and into the air. When Harry was in the Air all he could see was smoke. He searched all over for Ron but he couldn't see threw all of the rising smoke. Then SWIPE! A fireball comes flying at him burning his shoulder.

"Potter!" A voice yelled, "Potter up here quick!"

Harry realized that it was General Anderson. Harry flew up another 100 feet to see everyone looking at him. They all had on their helmets and had wands ready.

"Potter ready for more hands-on fighting?" General Anderson asked him. Harry just shook his head 'yes', "Good… Everyone ready?"

"YES SIR!" Everyone yelled.

General Anderson zapped each of the men so that they had an inside headphone for them to talk to each other. Then he took off to give everyone instructions.

"Ready Ron?" Harry asked Ron.

"Never been more ready." He replied

"Ok buddy lets go… WE have to show these Death Eaters who the English really are."

They took off into the smoke and flew next to each other until General Anderson came up and gave everyone their partners, "Tank, You and Louis… Geritty, you and McClellan, Peterson, and Thomas, Potter and Weasley…. GOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!"

Everyone yelled to each other and they were off. The morning was just starting to break and Harry could see everywhere he was going. He had dogged four bullet blasts and twenty fireballs. While he was out there he saw all the men that were at his camp and he saw half of them go down from the Avara Kadarva curse. None luckily were from his Squadron, He looked around for more men but he couldn't see any then he thought about some thing… The more he thought about it this was like he was back on the Quidditch field playing in another game.

"Ron… Ron can you hear me?" Harry said.

"Yea buddy loud and clear…" Ron replied.

"Ok I have a plan… Think of this as Quidditch and were against Slytherin again… We beat them once we can do it again. Just doge everything likes they were Bludger and what not!" Harry said.

"I read you pal… I'll tell Tank and he can spread the word."

"Alright see you soon…"

They flew threw the air like birds, escaping impossible gaps and bombs. Every once and a while the crew would hear from General Anderson 'I'm proud of you guys… work hard… remember moves you practiced.'

It was about 7:00 when finally it was the full break of Dawn and the battle got worse. The bombs got worse and everyone where getting tired.

"Come on you guys we need to get reinforcements" Tank said.

"NO! We can't there isn't enough time…" Harry said back.

"Come on Harry were gonna start dropping like flies…" Tank said back.

"Fine you guys go I'm gonna finish this…"

With that Harry flew into the smoke while he knew that no one would follow.

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"OH MY GOD!" Hermione said in tears, "For all we could know is Harry and Ron could be dead…"

"No there not, there to well trained to drop like that… Wait here come look their showing live action know…" Ginny said

"This Lady's and Gentlemen is live footage from the War over in America." The TV flashed pictures of the camp that Harry was at that was know a bloody mess. "Most men have retreated to get help… But wait… This just in four crew members from crew 1485 have taken charge…"

The TV showed four men in action flying… One in the lead of the other four. Then BOOM!!! A bomb explodes in midair. 'AWWWWW!' one-man scream… Then all you saw was a man go flying toward the ground.

"NOOOOOOOO! LOUIS!!!!!!!!!" Tank yelled and he tried it fly after him but Ron and Harry grabbed the back of his broom.

Louis was a stout man but very strong, he had blond hair with a brown tint to it.

"TANK HE'S GONE…." Harry yelled

"NO I HE CAN"T DIE… HE'S MY LITTLE BROTHER I CAN'T LET HIM DIE!"

Hermione sat there crying for Tank, She just saw a man get killed that didn't deserve it.

"Come on get a hold of your self we need you out there… Tank he died a hero right now He will be remembered for years to come… Don't worry we can't let you lose your ner-…." Harry got cut off.

"DIE YOU BASTERD'S!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Tank screamed.

"People this is happening right know in front of our eyes… We do not know who these men are but all we here have to say id God Bless Them… They are taking charge over this situation…. Hang on a second… WE can transmit the three remaining men onto the TV."

"Tank go down and snipe them Ron you get under me I'm gonna go for one and spear him and hop down to your broom and bring me back up…"

"HARRY!!!!!" Hermione screamed, "HE'S GOING TO GET HIMSELF KILLED!!!!!"

Ginny grabbed hold of Hermione in fright, "Please god let this work." She said to herself

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"Ok you ready Ron?" Harry asked.

"Yup!" He replied.

The time had come… Harry found the most accurate Death Eater. He picked up speed (Hermione was watching on TV) Ron slid down under Harry. Harry was going very fast now… He saw the Death Eater flying just as fast… Harry had a quick flash back before anything happened… He saw Hermione smiling at him… all of Hermione…. He came back to the present…

"I will make this… Ron full Throttle NOW!!!!" Harry yelled.

Both went top speed and Harry slowly stood up on his broom for a quick jump. To Harry it seemed like slow motion, all he could hear was the wind brushing past him… then…

WHAM! Harry hit the Death Eater. He went flying over the Death Eater and Ron stopped in mid Air and caught Harry on the back of the broom.

"Close one man!" Ron said (The TV still showing the footage.). Ron then flew around and sent Harry up to the broom.

Harry stood up on the back of Ron's Broom and caught up to his, which was still flying with a dead Death Eater on the front, Harry hopped over and just made it on his to rip the Death Eater off and keep flying. It was only Harry and Ron it the air, Tank had hit land a went after some Death Eaters… If he was still alive.

"Ron did you ever get anything from General Anderson?" Harry asked.

"No… I think he tried but it was too staticy for me to hear."

"Ok we have to look for him…"

Not right know Harry we got two Death Eaters on out Asses… Look behind you."

Harry turned around and saw a Death Eater only a few feet away from him, "Oh SHIT!"

"What do we do?" Ron asked.

"DO what WE practiced… We're gonna go Righty Tighty!"

Once again they both went to top speed and with million watching they saw four objects flying at them and then BOOM! Two hit each other but the other two disappeared. SWIPE! The two objects that left had reappeared.

"WHOOO HOOO!!! HARRY THAT WAS KICKING!" Ron yelled, "Never not even in training have we ever done it that well."

"Yup but now isn't the time to get all happy were the only two in the sky against another 20 Death Eaters…" Harry said.

"Then we take them…" Ron said, "Just think Quidditch!"

"Got to Buddy… Over and out!" Harry said

Harry went one way and Ron took the other each taking ten Death Eaters with them. Harry was able to get five of his down with Flependo and Disatriaum spells. Then he tricked the other four into smacking buildings. He only had one left and he didn't know what to do with him. Ron had the one left on him as well.

"Ron… Wronski Faint."

"Got ya!"

Harry dove towards the ground at top speed. One Death Eater on his tale. Then Inches from the ground Harry pulled out of he dive and he saw the Death Eater smack the ground on top speed… Dead on impact. Harry looked up to see a black light shoot at him… He was to late… ZAP! It hit Harry right in the chest and knocked him off his broom… He was quick to grab the end of his broom and hang on with all his strength. He looked up to see where the blast had come from and saw that the Death Eater that was chasing Ron had turned it's attention to Harry and Shot a slideswope spell on him. Harry then looked down to see if it had cut him but it hadn't. He guessed that the spell wasn't strong enough kill him.

"Ron! Help get rid of that Death Eater!" Harry yelled.

"I'm Coming!! I got hold of Tank he's coming he got the rest that were on the ground with more of the other crew's." Ron said.

"Well tell him to hurry I can't hang on to much longer…" Harry's fingers started to slip on the blood-covered edge of his broom. I didn't see Ron or Tank anywhere so he had to try and get back on himself. He swung around and almost fell off his grip but he swung around and got back on his broom. "Guy's I'm coming I got back on…."

Harry reached where the last Death Eater was chasing Ron and Tank. Harry decided to pull his stunt and he got hold of Ron and told him to swoop down and get ready for another save. Ron did as he was told. He dropped before the Death Eater knew what was going on. Harry picked up speed yet again and he slammed into the back of the Death Eater. Yet again he flew over the Death Eater and Ron did another Amazing catch. This time The Dead Death Eater plummeted the ground. Harry and Ron raced down and caught the broom before it hit. Harry took the death eater off his broom and flew to the ground.

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"IT'S OVER! The THREE REMANING MEN HAD SCRATCHED OFF THE DEATH EATERS AND ARE KNOW HEADING TWARDS THE GROUND TO MEET WITH THE REST OF THE CREW AND THERE GENERAL, GENERAL ANDERSON!" The TV broadcaster announced.

Hermione gave a sigh of relief and was able to breath again. Harry was alive and well.

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"Come on guys I see General Anderson" Harry said.

The flew toward ground to get a welcome from General Anderson, the rest of his crew and other crews that had worked on the ground. Harry, Ron, and Tank slowed down as everyone came walking over to them. Harry, Ron and Tank were covered in blood, sweat, and smoke. They just stood there, and when General Anderson came up, Harry, Ron, and Tank saluted to him.

"Put your hands down." General Anderson said to them. They put there hands down. Then General Anderson and the rest of the men saluted Harry, Ron, and Tank. "If anyone gets the salute it you three men… where's Louis?" He asked.

Tank looked down and looked up and he stared to tear up, "He's… He's not coming back…" Tank said, "He was the only one who got killed sir."

Cameras were still getting this footage, and people all over the world were tuned into it, watching. It was like a movie for them.

"Sir, Louis was hit by a sniper bomb sir," Harry said solemnly, "He didn't do anything wrong he just didn't react fast enough."

"Tank, Louis is a Hero… Just like you three men… We will go back to England for a ceremony and then I'm afraid you guys will have to come back and go to war for two months just to balance out the odds with the Death Eaters." General Anderson said, "If you haven't noticed we where just broadcasted across the whole world. SO know every living should that had a TV saw what you men did and I bet they're proud of you… Oh and Potter…" Harry straightened up "Good Quidditch moves… You three work well as a team… And Potter here can be a true leader…"

"Thank you sir." Harry said. Ron walked up to him with tank and they both put their hands on Harry's shoulder.

"Now you guys can go to a small station over the hill and get some rest… I'll send word to the front and tell them that you'll be a few weeks late on your arrival… Tonight we will discuss everything we will do… Without the cameras…" General Anderson said as he looked towards the cameramen.

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