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I...I've written this chapter so many times. Each of them left me unsatisfied, much like my rewrite of huffles meta. I hope you enjoy this guys...I feel it would take weeks to get this perfect in my eyes and I dont want to leave you all hanging...
I dont own Harry Potter
Hagrid had shown Harry the dragons. For the last week he had been researching them, Moody had given him the idea of using the broom...which led him to watching Fleur pace back and forth while Victor had gone to face his dragon.
Harry laughed quietly, "Fleur my dear, you have one distinct advantage here over me and Viktor."
She glared at Harry, "oh? Pray tell."
Harry's grin widened, "your a Veela, I believe that comes with a specific transformation."
Fleur's eyes widened, "non. That is only for full veela."
Harry shrugged, "I understand the need fo lie Fleur. You're people wouldve been hunted down long ago if wizards used the slightest bit of intellect in thinking a race of only females can survive if non pure veela existed."
Fleur was shaking, "please...dont tell anyone."
Harry grinned sadly, "I have my own secrets Fleur. I wont tell, I even made sure this bitch wouldnt hear us." He held up a jar with a large beetle inside of it. That's when the cannon went off.
"How would my other form help?"
Harry laughed and her Veela purred, "dragons are smart, a Welsh green will know in that form she wont be the alpha anymore and back off."
"And if I cant control myself?"
Harry shrugged, "wont change you in my eyes. Your Fleur, my friend, the whole world can go against you and I will stand by your side. It's what a true friend does, unlike my supposed best mate." With that Fleur walked out.
'Is my baby experiencing his first love?' Harry growled and ignored the voice.
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About a half hour later the crowd cheered and Fleur walked pass the entrance, with a few pure white feathers falling off her body causing Harry to smile.
The cannon went off and Harry entered the arena, he dashed behind a boulder before a burst of fire came from the Horntail. "Accio Firebolt!" Everyone gasped as a broomstick flew into the arena.
"That a boy Harry!" Sirius cried out. His smile faded however when the dragon aimed at the broom instead of Harry and the wooden object burned.
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Harry shed a tear, Sirius bought that for me. Harry began to doubt Moody's sanity, the man told him to fight a dragon on a wooden broom, wood burns. He threw stunners and blinding curses but the dragon just shook it off. A little to late be noticed that he was in a corner of the arena and saw the dragon open its maw to unleashed its fiery breath. Not even thinking he raised his want and a golden shield rose.
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Hermione was laughing at Harry up in the stands but inside she was a wreck, who am I? Why am I laughing at Harry being cornered by a dragon?!
Sirius leapt up but bounced off the arenas barrier, but missing s beat he started pounding on it. The whole crowd gasped when the dragon fire cleared and Harry's shield had held it all off. The dragon didnt miss a beat and began clawing at the shield. Cracks began to spread throughout the golden surface.
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Harry was panicking, he was cornered and trapped by his own spell. He closed his eyes and waited for the end to come.
Instead he felt a soft had cup his cheek. Harry opened his eyes and found himself gazing at the same emerald green eyes he had. "Hello sweatheart."
Harry was stunned, "mum?!"
"As much as I would love to hold you in my arms and catch up with you, we are short on time that shield wont hold for much longer. Her other hand rose to his head and she brought her lips to his scar."
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Everyone watched as a massive burst of magic pushed the dragon away from Harry. He began to almost dance around the arena dodging all of the claws and tails being thrown at him. Taking cover whe. Neccisary to avoid fire, several people gasped when they saw the glowing runes etched wherever Harry had stopped.
The first was Bathesda Babbling. Being the Runes teacher she had an In depth knowledge on all languages in Runic. She was very intrigued what this cluster would accomplish.
The second was madame Maxime. She, like the Delacour family recognized the French ruins and knew what he was attempting, "non! You mustn't Mr. Potter!" She called out, "that ritual has a 95% failure rate!"
The other judges looked at her, "what is he attempting may I ask?" Dumbledore asked.
Maxime collapsed back in her chair, "the ritual of the elemental. Mister Potter is attempting to make himself an elemental! This ritual was outlawed in my country due to the deaths of every single person who attempted it. There is no successful attempts ever recorded." Dumbledore frowned.
Harry is supposed to be delivered to Voldemort by the hand of Barty Jr. He cant kill himself, if I'm going to stop this I need to get in there, however the barrier I erected wont let anyone in until Harry himself is dead or safely out of the way.
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Harry met his mothers gaze again, "alright. That was the last one, now all we need is a little fire." Neither noticed the dark clouds above swirling around due to the magic in the air
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"Hey you over grown lizard! Your fire isnt even that hot!." Harry shouted standing on the first rune he drew.
However before the dragon let loose a flame a massive lightning bolt fell from the sky, and streaked into the rune underneath Harry. The rune activated and an electric current raced from one rune to another. Once all of the runes were activated the arched to Harry and he was encased in a white light. A white mist rose and everyone watched fascinated as even the Horntail was frozen in fascination.
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A scream sounded, and everyone watched as a little raven haired boy was beaten half to death, his back nothing but bleeding skin. "You think you can use that freakish ability if yours around here?!" The whale grabbed the boy by his neck and threw him into the fire. He then dragged the boy to a cupboard under the stairs and threw him in, "no food or water for a week."
They watched this kind of thing happen over and over again with disgust.
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Lily was horrified. She was with him and she never knew this kind of thing happened then a happy memory play as he found Sirius, this is when Lily noticed the wall crack.
She and everyone watched as he killed the basilisk, then drove off a hundred dementors single handedly.
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By now everyone was in tears, or throwing glares at Dumbledore. Who they clearly saw encouraged the abuse, the more experienced witches and wizards saw spellwork clearly in use. Meaning he had ensured it continued.
One final set played. The first was the night Voldemort killed Harry's parents, they watched as Lily Potter sacrificed herself and baby Harry found himself sitting in a white misty area, "Harry baby. You cant follow us to where were going. You have to live." Lily Potter kissed her sons forehead.
"Live son. Live."
They watched as Lily Potter was curled around an infant Harry, "Harry your so loves. Mama loves you. Dada loves you. Dont ever forget. Your so loved Harry."
A soul shattering scream sounded and Dumbledore was flung away as the magic seals and other spells he put on him were burned away.
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Harry watched as his mother faded, "I was only here to help finish what I started love. I dont want to see you until your great grandbabies are around love." I've freed you of all foreign magic, dont trust Dumbledore again."
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When the light cleared Harry's hair was bleached white electricity was running across his arms. The final speck of darkness inside of Harry clinging to life died from the influx of power and it connected to a diadem, a locket, a cup, a snake, and a ring all screamed and died.
The Horntail reared its head and roared, now sensing that she was no longer the alpha on the field. Harry held up a hand and zapped the dragon who backed off with a growl. Harry grabbed the egg and walked towards the exit, once he was safe all of the energy Harry had faded, unknown to him though his hair returned to its usual messy raven hair. The last sight he saw before he passed out was two saphire blue eyes that had a firestorm brewing behind them.
Fleur smiled as Harry fainted in her arms, she had seen the lightning dancing just beneath the surface. She turned to her family who had come to watch the event, "I do believe he is the first real elemental in over a thousand years maman."
Appoline smiled, "indeed. Beware now mon petite, others seek his hand now, especially within the veela race. You know we used to actively seek elementals when they were common due to there affinity for elements, just like our fire."
Fleur blushed, "its not like that Maman! He is just a friend!"
The Delacours laughed as Fleur carried Harry into the medical tent where the healer of Hogwarts took him mumbling under her breath about stupid old laws and death sports.
Fleur took one last look to Harry before her own exhaustion from controlling her transformed state caught on and she too joined Harry and Victor in the realm of Morpheus.
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Voldemort was in a mood. He had just barely managed to keep Pettigrew Sane after torturing him, "Barty! That ritual negates mine! If I use his blood now it will kill me because I cant control the lightning coursing through his veins!."
Barty crouch Jr. Was afraid of his master and happy he wasnt anywhere near him right now, at least until the rat spoke up barely able to stumble through a sentence, "what of his redheaded friend my lord?"
Voldemort growled, "I've never done anything direct against a Weasley you fool."
Barty perked up, "what of a Prewitt my lord?"
Voldemort paused, "yes, I killed Fabian and his brother. Why?"
Barty smirked, "Molly Prewitt married Arthur Weasley. Techniqually every Weasley child is also a Prewitt."
Voldemort gazed thoughtfully at the mirror, "yes. That will work, on the day of the third task you are to grab his friend, Ron I believe his name was, and bring him to me. Congratulations Barty, you've earned the reward of not dying when I next see you face to face."
Barty closed his connection to the dark lord and smirked over at the redheaded idiot.
to be continued.
A/N
The refrence I made to Veela and elementals will be explained later.
Next time Dumbledores fall and preparations for the second task.