Overlord

Chapter 4: The New Prophecy

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The Order of the Phoenix were meeting tonight at Sirius' family home. The topic of the meeting was of the potent pulse of magic that shook Potter Manor. James, Sirius, and Remus were the first to arrive only minutes after the pulse only to find a series of burn marks on the ground. Minutes after them, a squad of aurors and unspeakables rushed in and began to analyze the area.

"Kingsley, do you have any information for us?" asked Dumbledore, the leader of the order.

Kingsley a tall dark skinned man of African decent sat up and cleared his throat. He wore the blue robes that signified 'Auror' alone with a badge that meant he was of a higher rank than some. "The residual magic we were able to recover is different than any other we've seen before. It's nether dark or light in nature but causes anyone who touches it to shudder. Almost like a dementor passed through them." he said in a deep voice.

"Really?" Dumbledore said in surprise, "Any ideas on what the magic was used for?"

"We've found multiple smaller signatures, 21 to be exact so we believe that it was a mass transportation spell."

Another voice made itself known, "Death eaters?" came the gruff question. it was Mad-eye Moody, long time friend of Dumbledore.

"I don't think so," Dumbledore stated, "Any Death eaters would've tried to attack the Potters, but these people seemed to go the other way, am I correct Kingsley?"

The man nodded, "Yes, even though it was hard, we were able to track the 21 signatures back further into the forest until they started to dissipate. Without any trackers we were forced to return."

"Well what do we we? I don't want our princess in any danger," James Potter asked.

Dumbledore gave him a grand fatherly smile. "I'm sure that you and your family aren't in any danger but-"

"You can stay with me Prongs!" Sirius almost yelled before wrapping his arm around James shoulder, "Then we can invite everyone over and prank... ah, celebrate Christmas together like we did at Hogwarts,"

James smiled, making Lily sigh and shake her head.


Jewel smirked as she learned of a perfect area to raise her master's gate. After her training with the minion master, her master had taken her away for a couple of hours to explain some things. He had explained about Muggles, Wizards, and Witches. He explained all about a few customs and magical transport. He told her that since she had a connection with him, he could allow her to use some of his magic and then proceeded to transfer a little of his knowledge to her.

Using his power, she learned of a place called the forbidden forest which was filled with dark creatures. The tricky part was getting there. She had been able to steal a portkey from some girl in blue robes when she wondered further into the forest, not noticing that her partners were turning back. It was easy to rush in, and steal the object when she tripped and fell.

The object, a small piece of chain, had taken her and the minions to a small village near a huge castle which she learn was called Hogwarts. Having her master's minions hide, she went into the village and the heard of the forest.

"Hey honey, want someone to make your Christmas dreams come true?" a young voice asked.

Not even turning around, Jewel said, "Not interested," and continued to look around the village.

Suddenly a hand grasped her wrist, "Come on don't be like that,"

Jewel whirled around and drew the blade her master had given her before swiping at the young man only to hear the sound of ripping cloth. Glaring at the boy, a snobby looking teen wearing a cloak with a green patch on his chest, she held the point up to his gaping face and growled, "I said, 'Not Interested' only master can touch me" she sneered before thinking, 'Only master can touch me?'

The teen fell back, a large rip in his shirt starting from his left shoulder to his hip. He scrambled to his feet and ran away screaming, bringing a lot of attention to her.

Jewel whirled back around with a huff and stormed away, sliding the blade back in place on her side.


Harry smirked as he and his minions stalked through the snow covered roads of Nordberg, seeing as he was going to fight a war he had all his villages working for him. Nordberg was mining gold and forging weapons for his minions. Everlight was also mining gold and helping gather life-force. The other places were doing their best at aiding him.

"Sire. we have forged you the required amount of armor and weapons, and the miners have mined you over 8000 pieces of gold" said the mayor. a fat lazy basterd.

Sire I don't understand, why not kill this fat slob? Gnarl asked though the gate.

Because Gnarl, what's fun about ruling everything if you have no one to worship and fear you, That's why I personally don't kill innocent people. Besides they can forge weapons for the minions a lot faster than Giblet, even though they are of lower quality but the speed makes up for that. Harry replied.

A group of minions passed by carrying two large bags of gold followed by another group carrying a crate of weapons.

How's Juno been acting? Harry questioned.

Gnarl made a snickering sound, Mistress Fay has taken it upon herself to train Juno, I think she said something about always wanting a pet.

Harry snorted and watched as the minions loaded the gold onto the gate and disappeared. He vaguely heard the mayor ask once again for a few minions and, without looking, hit him in the chin with a uppercut.


The walk to the Forbidden forest was uneventful, so when they arrived and ventured inside, Jewel yawned as Tripper took charge and began ordering the minions around. She didn't have anything to do so she settled down against a tree and yawned.

"Miss Jewel?" Tripper asked walking up. "We'll need you to activate the gate soon."

The woman nodded and looked up only to blink as she saw the nearly completed gate stone on the ground.

Tripper saw the look and smirked, "You fell asleep, it's only been about an hour but I know all sorts of techniques to speed up the work."

Jewel nodded and stood up before walking over to the circle and listening to the instructions on how to activate it.


Harry snoozed peacefully on his throne while the minions scurried around doing whatever it was that they did. That same poor minion chased after the vary same rat, waving it's broom mincingly. Gnarl locked himself in the dungeons with a unlucky civilian, calling out for the minions to bring him his tools. Fay situated herself in Harry's lap, her nose in his neck, legs crossed over the arm of the throne. Sitting on the ground with her head resting against his knee was Juno, dressed in her white toga and a collar around her neck.

All of them had a stressful day and were now taking a break.

The netherworld gate started glowing and Harry's eyes snapped open before breaking out into a smirk.

He felt a small tug at his body and with a laugh, he appeared to the gate and summoned his helmet. Placing it upon his head, he smirked darkly and disappeared into the light.


The Order meeting was slowly coming to an end, they had to go over a lot of stuff including the Triwizards cup that was coming up the following year. But the most talked about was the fiasco by Potter manor.

"ALBUS!" came a distressed call from the fire place before the sound of someone tripping reached them. Sound the sound of running got closer and closer to the dinning room door.

Molly jumped up "Tonks, wait the doors-"

-WHAM-

"-Warded shut..." she finished while wincing with everyone else.

Opening the door, Molly move so that Tonks could walk in holding a bump on her forehead, "Ow," she muttered. before remembering why she was there. ""Headmaster! There's been another magical spike, this time it bigger, so big that the sensors in the ministry exploded."

Everyone gasped, "Where?" Dumbledore questioned.

"The Forbidden Forest,"


"The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches... Abandoned by those who should love him, Reborn in darkness... the Dark Lords mistakes will be his downfall... The child has mastered the power he knows not and yearns... The world hangs in the balance, ruled by the forgotten child or destroyed by him. Darkness approaches... only the blood may save us now, for alone his anger will grow..."

Sybil Trelawney blinked in confusion as she snapped out of her trance, sitting in the great hall she looked around, "What happened?"

Hagrid being the only one around for a late supper looked at her with wide unbelieving eyes. "Oh dear," he said before gasping as every candle in the great hall flickered and turned an ominous blue.


I think you've all been waiting for too long, I'm sorry for the wait. This chapter is only half as long as I wanted it to be... And get off my balls about Vary and Very! I'm sorry if it happens but I'm doing my fucking best, do you really have noting better to do than bust my balls about that? Fuck! I'm trying... Do you know how damn frustrating it is to check my reviews and say "Wow look at all my reviews" and think that it will be with ideas and importaint thing only to find that half of them are to bitch about one fucking word! Damn it.

Wow I really flew off the handle there.