Harry Potter and the Survivors of Isla Sorna
By: DJ Rodriguez
(Author's Notes: Hey everybody! I'm back! Sorry for delay, but a virus crippled me and I had to get a new computer. I have been a bit afraid of going back on, but no more! I have a more reliable and secure system, and I got my fire back!
Darien: We like to thank all of those that have stuck by us, and this chapter is for you all!
Now, on with the fanfic!)
Mixture of Spells and Teleportation to Chaos
Harry Potter was having the time of his life! He was now enjoying life like his godfather had wanted. He was eating his own preferred limit of cotton candy and hot dogs, riding on all of the cool and fast rides, and also trying some of the games like the Shooting Gallery or Pinball Toss. 'Sirius… thank you for your words! I feel alive now, more then I've felt in a long time!' he thought as he continued to look around. He soon found the Maze of Mirrors, a popular trick house full of mirrors and other surprises. Feeling a bit light-hearted, he went to the area and waited in line for his chance to go in.
He was so busy having fun; he did not feel the presence of Tonks nearby. Said girl was also having fun, for once letting her worries melt away and being replaced by the light-hearted feeling that she had not felt in a good long while. "Ah, so you're going in the maze, eh Harry? Might as well go in, it could be a hell of a lot fun!" she reasoned to herself. She went in line too, Tonks being close behind Harry.
~Meanwhile~
Bellatrix and Narcissa were in heaven; eating muggle food like corn dogs and popcorn, playing the games, and also drinking the sweet ambrosia known to all as 'soda'. Well, it was heaven to them at least. Being proper and raised as noble ladies of magical society, they were denied certain pleasures. But now, they were indulging greatly in what was restricted to them by their parents and society. "Cissy, this place is great! Oh, how I envy these people that they can do this frequently!" Bella said in delight after eating some cotton candy.
Narcissa smiled at her cousin's antics, glad to have seen this side of her. "Hmmm… you have a point, my dear sister. This type of entertainment is quite wonderful!" she stated. After walking amidst the crowd, they spotted the Maze of Mirrors. "Oh! Look, Bella! An actual funhouse made entirely of mirrors!" Cissy exclaimed. She had often heard about these amusement complexes from various muggleborns and such, but did not expect them to be true.
"Come on, let's have a go at it! It would be fun to see me in one of those strange mirrors!" Bellatrix said. She, like her sister, had heard rumors and such about funhouse mirrors. That each mirror was different, and showed one's reflection in very humorous ways. Seeing as they had time on their hands, the two former witches of society stood in line for the fun.
At the same time, Fleur was partaking in her own indulgence. In truth, the young quarter veela had lived a comforted life. Her parents and the upper class of magical society restricted her and Gabby from mundane activity, including eating and drinking what many called "lower-class rubbish". Now, she was trying out sweet candy and the delight of soda. "Manifique! This candy, this Starbursts… oh, so sweet! And this drink called Sprite… oh, so heavenly!" she said to herself.
The French-raised girl turned quite a bit of heads as she walked across the grounds, and shortly after she passed, many a male got slapped in the face hard by their significant other for staring too long. Fleur wanted to see more, and soon saw the Maze of Mirrors. "Hmm… it looks like fun. I think I will try it out." Fleur said to herself before getting in line. As it turns out, she was only one patron apart from the Black Sisters.
~Seven minutes later~
Harry was excited, as it was now his turn to enter the large funhouse. When the last group left, he went up quick and started to roam about. He found himself encased in mirrors everywhere; not knowing which way was where. He didn't mind, just having fun as one his age should. 'This is great!' he thought as he went about, sometimes finding a corridor… and most of the time running into mirrors. He was having a good time… until he saw something that rattled his nerves.
He saw Nymphadora Tonks coming after the other patron that was behind him. Even though she was in disguise, she failed to cover up the Order of the Phoenix symbol that was etched on her left chest area on her shirt. To the naked eye, it would have looked like a small design symbol or something. 'Damn! Was she trailing me this whole time?!' Harry thought as he tried to now to move to a good location away from the Phoenix member.
Unfortunately for him, he was spotted by Tonks. And since the young Metamorpher was very capable of reading one's expression, she saw Harry's and cursed herself silently for slipping up like this. "Harry, wait! We need to talk!" she shouted out, surprising some of the other patrons within the maze. She tried to chase Harry when he tried to run, but… the both ran continuously into many mirrors. It was a comical scene, at least for the ones watching on the sidelines. But, it would seem that their actions have called in some unwanted attention.
"Harry?! Did that girl just say Harry?!" Bellatrix inquired as she looked one at the comical chase. Narcissa had good eyesight, and using those sharp eyes, she managed to see the scar on Harry's head via the mirrors.
"That is Potter! And I do believe that is our niece Tonks, chasing after him." Cissy stated. Feeling something take over, an urge you may say, the two managed to cut through the line and enter the maze. This feeling that they felt now, it was slightly different for each sister. For Bellatrix, it was an urge to see up close what Harry could do under these circumstances. For Narcissa, it was an urge to see if Harry was really like his father James.
Now, when the Black Sisters went in, they were not the only ones with recognizing ability. Fleur saw not only the spectacle of Harry being chased by Tonks, surprised that he was actually here of all places, but gasped in shock when he saw Bellatrix and Narcissa. Despite the glamour that was up on them, the quarter-veela saw through it. "My God! It iz Narcissa and Bellatrix, workers of Voldemort!" she whispered to herself in horror. Believing that when they got into the maze, they would try to either capture or destroy the young man she had a crush on, that made her blood boil a little.
"I won't let that happen!" Fleur growled out. Forcing her way through the crowd, she managed to get into the maze itself. Call it luck, or not depending on one's POV, they all brought their wands out.
Harry was running this way and that way, cursing himself for having his guard down, even if it was for a moment. And also not telling which was which due to the mirrors. After ten minutes of unsuccessful navigation, he finally found the stairs that led to the 2nd floor of the maze. 'If I go up, I'll be able to lose Tonks there and then get the bloody Hell out of this crazy thing!' he thought as he ascended upwards. Sadly, Tonks was able to find the stairs too and went up as well.
"Harry! Harry! Just wait up a bloody minute, will ya?!" Tonks shouted out. She was impressed that Harry managed to evade her for this long, but pissed because she felt like this was getting off on the wrong foot of sort. Upon arriving up, she noticed that it was dark and that special black lights were up. Mirrors were about, of course, although not as plentiful like the ones down below. The upper level was designed to be more impressive then the one downstairs, the patron's clothing glowing depending on color.
"What, so you can take me back to my prison?! Not a chance in Hell, Tonks! You and the Order would have more chance of having Tommy-boy come out dressed like an Easter bunny then getting me to go back to the Dursley's!" Harry remarked. Since he knew about Voldemort's true name and past, he decided to forgo calling Tom Riddle by his false name.
"Damnit! I'm sorry Harry, but it would seem that I need to use force to make you hear my side of the story. Stupefy!" Tonks exclaimed as she shot a thin, but powerful red-orange light beam at him from her wand. Unfortunately, what she hit was a mirror image of Harry and the spell started to bounce off them.
"That was poor aim, Tonks! Now, I need to get you out of the way so I can live my life the way I want to! Stupefy!" Harry exclaimed as he shot his own spell at her. In a twist of irony, his spell also hit a mirror reflection of Tonks and started to rebound off the mirrors.
The two started to dodge and evade the energy spells, but little did they know that they had company. Narcissa and Bellatrix soon came up, and they hit the dirt when they saw the spells incoming towards them. Narcissa looked up and saw Tonks and Harry. "That niece of ours must have recognized us, and tried to hit us with that stunning spell! Come on Bella, let's defend ourselves before we lose our gained freedom!" Cissy stated.
Bella agreed with her and both shot powerful stunners from their own wands. However, like Potter and Tonks, they shot at mirrors and the light energy spells started to rebound everywhere. It was like one crazy game of pinball, and with Fleur coming up and doing exactly what they did, it was truly a sight to behold! The people outside, however, thought it was a light show and was hoping that they would be able to see it when they got the chance.
Loud screaming and swearing was heard all around. Harry turned a corner and ran, turning to see the spell that Tonks cast still bouncing off the mirrors. However, he saw that the red-orange stunner was slowly changing color to that of a dark green kind. Not like the Avada Kedavra spell, but similar. 'Now that is weird. I've never seen a spell change color like that. Course, never saw a spell that have been reflected and rebounded so many times, and quickly too.' he thought as he continued to run.
Soon, he smacked into not only Tonks… but Narcissa, Bellatrix, and Fleur too. They were now in one big heap, moaning in pain. When they all regained their bearings, they all looked at one another and exclaimed at the same time "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!?"
However, the meeting was short-lived. Coming their way fast was all of their stunning spells, but all of them now changed from red-orange to a deep green color. Believing that this was the end, Tonks looked down at Harry from her position on top and said "Harry… if we don't make it… I just want to say… if we die, I'm going to keep kicking your bloody arse from here for all eternity."
Harry groaned and retorted "Oh, stuff it!" It was his last words as all five spells slammed into them from all sides. Instead of the usual feel of a tingly sting like what happens when a Stupefy hits, the group experienced a pain like nothing else! They all felt like they were in a wind vacuum, and it was just pulling their very skins apart. With a loud scream, they all vanished in a brilliant flash of green light. The people outside were appalled at the sound of screaming, and now curious as to what happened since they now heard nothing else after that.
~At Hogwarts~
Dumbledore was busy reading through his papers at his study, thinking on what to do for the next term, and also thinking on ways to use Harry more to his advantage. Suddenly, all of his items and trinkets were set off! The once quiet room was now filled with noise, like if a fiesta had just broken out. This puzzled Dumbledore for a moment or two, until he realized that these were the alarms that he had set up to monitor Harry's movements and his location.
"What in blazes?!" he stated as he checked his monitoring instruments. They all were whirling and buzzing with life for ten minutes or so, then all went dead. This alarmed Dumbledore greatly. His instruments were all enchanted to keep track of Harry's activities, and now for them to be dead… it brought a great unease to his mind. He thoroughly checked the one gizmo that kept track on Harry's location, but even that proved up empty.
'This is most disturbing. If Harry was dead or unconscious, the device would have told me his location. But, nothing? Even if he was under a Fidelius charm, I would have least known what area he was in.' Dumbledore thought. This was dire news for him indeed, and believed that now was a time for action.
Packing up what he believed was necessary, he went to the Floo fireplace to transport himself to Grimmauld. Even though he was a crafty and powerful warlock, Dumbledore knew he would need assistance in this matter. He also believed that by doing this, he would gain support from the Order and they would be more loyal to him and his cause.
~At Riddle Manor~
Voldemort was looking over the new recruits for his Death Eater camp, when a strong pulse of pain went through his mind. He hissed in pain and got down on one knee, surprising everyone in the room and now all eyes on him. Growling, he rubbed his temple and assumed that the pain was caused by Potter via their link. He opened the link to find… nothing. Just an empty void. 'What in the-?! Nothing?! This is impossible!' he thought as he slowly rose up. Potter and him were tied together due to the blood flowing in his veins, as well as the cruse that rebounded on him all those years ago. To turn up with nothing…
"Malfoy! Dolohov!" Voldemort commanded. His two loyal followers came to him quick, knowing the consequences of being slow.
"I'm sending you two on a special mission. I want you two to track and follow Potter's friends and allies. Find them by any means necessary, but keep out of sight. I want to know exactly what is going on with regards to Potter. Understood?" the former human commanded. Even though he looked human, Voldemort was no longer classified as such. He had been putting spells over himself for years in forbidden rituals, reducing his humanity bit by bit. Then living as a wraith-like creature after getting his ass kicked by Potter when he was an infant, and finally being resurrected via a forbidden ritual that had him become more snake-like.
Lucius Malfoy and his ally nodded their heads and quickly left to prepare themselves for the spy mission. They knew long ago that to even ask or question Voldemort's motives would only bring a powerful pain curse on them. After they left, Voldemort went out to go to his private chambers. This development needed to be searched on thoroughly.
~Somewhere in the Pacific Ocean~
Harry Potter was groaning softly, lying on his back on some cool, wet grass. Opening his eyes slowly, he peered out to see lush vegetation hanging over him. "Uhhh… wha-?" he moaned out as he rose up. He winced as he sat up, his body feeling like he had just got back from a battle with ten cave trolls and two giants. He took off his glasses and wiped them free of grim and stuff that had accumulated on lens, and when he put them back on… he found himself startled.
He slowly stood up and took in his surroundings. He was not at the carnival grounds, but in a lush, fertile jungle of sort. The air was hot and humid, and towering trees filled the area. Looking down, he soon found Tonks, Fleur, Bellatrix, and Narcissa lying on the ground as well. 'Okay, Tonks I can understand. But Fleur Delacour, Bellatrix Lestrange, and Narcissa Malfoy? What the heck is going on?!' he thought. Figuring that he had little to lose, he went over to each of them and gently shook them to awaken them.
'I have a feeling where not in Kansas anymore… bloody Hell, I think we're no longer in Europe anymore!' Harry thought as he tried to awaken the older, but more beautiful ladies.
(Author's Notes: Well, here it is! Short, I know. But longer chapters to come.
Darien: DJ figured that if certain spells were cast and then rebounded/reflected multiple times, and quickly too, the wavelength and nature of the spell would change. Not just the color, mind you. Now, Harry and friends are on Isla Sorna, one of five islands that are locally called by the natives… La Cinco Murtes, the Five Deaths.
DJ: And now panic and suspicion rage around the Order and Death Eater leaders! What would happen next?
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