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Harry's Freydolf.

Chapter 6:

Once upon a time, there was a lonely wolf, this wolf, sad from his loneliness, disguised himself as a dog, and soon befriend, a stag, who in turn lead him to three more friends, a dog, a rat and a large striped cat. The wolf soon forgot his loneliness, but not his nature. One day a strange creature came to do harm to his friend, the dog, and like in his nature, attacked the creature savagely. When the creature was no longer a threat, the wolf realized what he done what not the actions of dog, but only that of a wolf, ran, not wanting to face his friends, who would, most likely, leave him. Again alone the wolf, wondered his forest alone, not realizing his friends were searching for him, in worry.

"Freydolf," Fakir called, drawing the emotionless boy attention, "I have things I need to do, so you'll be walking to school alone, I won't be in classes, so inform the teachers when you go to class," he continued, "come straight back to the dorms after class lets out, unless a teacher requests you to stay behind. Do you understand?"

"Yes Fakir," Freydolf stared at Fakir, "I understand."

Fakir stared back, "get going, Mytho already left," he ordered, Freydolf nodded and made his way out the door, and toward the school, where Mytho was most likely going, but he didn't walk alone, the moment he step out of the gate, a familiar white owl, swiftly landed on his shoulder, which gave him an affectionate nip, and cooed.

"Good morning," Freydolf greeted, the owl screeched back a greeting.

"Wow!" a happy voice piped, the owl swerved her head around and glared at voice's owner; Ahiru, "QU-" she covered her mouth, "hehehe…" she broke out in a sweat, "nice owl Freydolf, she really beautiful," she smile weakly.

"Thank you," the owl's glare weakened and her head turned back to Freydolf, preening his hair.

Thinking it was safe, Ahiru walked next to Freydolf, "I didn't know you had a pet owl," she commented.

"I do?" Freydolf asked, the owl gave a sad coo.

"Ah! Well…err…um, I thought that since she liked you so much…" Ahiru rubbed the back of her head.

"She likes me?" Freydolf looked at Ahiru, surprising her.

"Your eyes…they're like Mytho's before…" she whispered, Freydolf cocked his head, not understanding, "Freydolf…do you have a heart?"

"No, but Fakir says it's better this way," Freydolf answered, shocking Ahiru. The owl cooed softly, preening Freydolf's hair.

"But Freydolf, without a heart…" Ahiru started, staring sadly at him, "You'll never know-Ack!" she was pulled away from Freydolf, by her two friends.

"Hurry Ahiru!"

"It's time to attack!"

"But-but wait!" Ahiru cried, as her friends dragged her off, Freydolf only stared, before walked toward a head of white hair that was most likely Mytho.

"Is that an owl?" Mytho asked.

"Yes," Freydolf answer, "Fakir told me to follow you for today," he continued, not noticing the owl ruffling her feathers in displeasure.

"Why?"

"He said he had things to do."

"Okay," Mytho and Freydolf then began on their way to the boy's changing room, like last time, the owl left Freydolf, before he would enter the changing room, and return once he exited.

"Freydolf," Mytho began, as the duo (trio, if you counted the owl) made their way to their ballet class, "why does that owl, preen your hair?"

"I don't know," Freydolf answer, "Ahiru says that she likes me," he said after pausing for a moment.

"No way!" the duo plus owl turned toward the loud pair of voices, but didn't see anyone.

"Who was that?" Mytho asked, cocking his head.

"I don't know," Freydolf continued toward their class.

"Don't you want to know?" Mytho asked, looking back to a retreating (?) Freydolf.

"Not really," Freydolf responded, "Fakir told me to go class."

"I'll be there later, want to see who it was," the owl looked between the two, before ruffling her feathers flew over to Mytho, and landed on his shoulder, Mytho looked at the owl, "do you want to know too?" the owl bobbed her yes, "Why?" the owl screeched, "okay," and with that the two walked toward where the voices were, as Freydolf continued on his way to class, where he began to stretch.

"I can't believe you!" Pike said, "First Mytho, then Fakir, now Freydolf!" she wagged her finger at Ahiru.

"She at that age," Lillie gushed, hugging Ahiru in a most painfully way.

"C-Ca-can't br-bre-bre-breath!" Ahiru gasped.

"Well, at least he's on your level of dancing," Pike sighed, "You might actually have a chance at him!" she yelling clenching her fist.

"Who?" Mytho turned the corner where the trio where hiding/talking.

"Senior Mytho!" Pike and Lillie yelped, Lillie released Ahiru from her painful grip, and Ahiru fell to the ground in relief.

"Thank you," Ahiru gasped for much needed air, "Mytho," not noticing her friends shocked faces, "Oh isn't that Freydolf's owl?"

"I'm not sure," Mytho answered, "She showed a few days ago, and doesn't seem to like leaving him alone."

Ahiru smiled, "I think she likes him," the owl bobbed her head, and puffed out her chest.

"Mytho, a word," Rue's voice came from behind Mytho, who turned to face.

"Okay," the owl glared at Rue, before flying off, either in search of Freydolf or an opened window.

"And stuck down again," Pike announced throwing an arm over Ahiru's shoulders, "but like I said, maybe you totally should go for Freydolf!"

"Go for Freydolf?" Ahiru asked, clearly not understanding.

"The two of you dancing a Pas de Deux," Lillie sighed, "you both might ended up hurting one another," her eyes grew hearts, "how cute!"

"I don't get it," Ahiru's cocked to the side, "What you guys talking about?"

"Your confession to Freydolf!" the two yelled.

"Confession!?" Ahiru's head served backed and forth between her two friends, "What confession?!"

"Freydolf just told Mytho," Pike said poking Ahiru on the head, "you told him you liked him."

"What?! No! It wasn't anything like that!" Ahiru denied, red faced and arms waving, "I said that his owl liked him! Not me!"

"Reeeally?" her two friends closed in on her.

"Really!"

In another part of town, Fakir stood in front the water fountain where he had revived Mytho's sword, thoughts filled with doubt, and muttering to himself, slowly, he left the fountain, and made his way to and past the a red building, but while passing the red building, he came across an unusual character.

"Oh my, you have almost as many wrackspurts as Harry," an airy voice came from behind him. Turning Fakir saw a young girl around his age, with straggly dirty blonde hair, tied in ponytail, her eyes covered by a pair a strange pinkish glasses with mismatch lenses, the right was blue and the left was red, she had on a pair of fuzzy radish earrings, and she wore dark pink coat that hid her top, a black skirt that appeared paint splattered, blue tights underneath, a pair of baggy blue striped socks, and a pair of brown shoes with pink flowers scattered everywhere. She had a knitted shoulder bag, with a magazine titled 'Quibbler' sticking out of it and tucked behind her ear was a very peculiar looking paint brush.

"Excuse me?" he asked.

"Wrackspurts," she repeated, "they floats in though ears, making brains go fuzzy, but they're really hard to see" she informed, "your head must be dreadfully fuzzy with all those wrackspurts flying around your ears."

"Is that so?" Fakir raised a brow, "and how does one rid of them?" he asked. The girl stared at him for awhile.

"Hmm..." she squinted her eyes, looking closer at him, or his ears, before smiling, "sorry, but it seems those wrackspurts came from Harry," she smiled, "they seem to have evolve because of him, I'm thinking of renaming those, but Harry's Wrackspurts do not seem right," she went silent for a moment, before picking up, "I'll come back later, and you can show me where Harry is," she announced, "I have find Hedwig first, she flew off the moment we passed the gates, I'll see you in a week or so," she then turned and skipped off.

Fakir watched her skip away, headache forming, almost causing him to forget about his problem. He rubbed his forehead and continued on his way, and in a few minutes he had reached his destination.

"Hello there, here to read that book again?"

The ballet class that Freydolf was in, were practicing changement (not sure if this is the name, but they look similar), and a few other newer moves (new for Freydolf). Class ended without a hitch…sort of, Ms. Goatte had made an appearance and Mr. Cat's usual threats of marriage didn't work as well as did (on Ms. Goatte), and he ran out, before Ahiru, Freydolf, Lillie and Pike could leave. The doors across from them opened and Mytho appeared, and right behind him was Rue, the three girls snuck up onto the balcony, and watched the scene before them.

"Hello Freydolf," Rue greeted, "Will you be watching us?"

"I don't think so," Freydolf answered.

"Please do, after all you and Mytho have the same class afterwards," she (asked), "And maybe watching us will help you understand ballet a bit more."

"Really?" Freydolf asked.

"Oh yes," Rue responded, "Mr. Cat actually, was suppose to asked you to stay behind to watch…where is he?" she asked glancing around the room.

"…He ran out a little while ago," Freydolf answered.

"Oh?" Rue shrugged, "I guess it doesn't really matter if he's here or not," she and Mytho walked toward the center of the room, "find somewhere to sit, and watch."

"Okay," Freydolf walked over the large window of the room, and sat down, no one noticed the white owl perched, a few branches above him, watching the room, and its occupants. The Pas de Deux was going well, until near the end.

"Princess Tutu?!" Rue gasped, retreating from Mytho, who in turn looked at her in curiosity.

"Rue-"

"Let's start over," she cut in. The two continued, and soon were done, Mytho and Freydolf left together to change, while Rue had stayed behind and talked with Ahiru. The moment the two boys had stepped out, after changing, the owl reappeared, and began to preen Freydolf's hair. The two boys plus owl walked to their class, Mytho asking Freydolf, who gave answers of, 'I don't know', 'I'm not sure' and 'not really' the owl also broke in with either a coo or ruffle of feathers. The owl flew off when the two boys were about to enter a building, and returned when they exited the building. When their classes had ended for the day Freydolf, had returned to the boy's dorm, like Fakir had told him to earlier that day, the owl accompanied him, but flew off when he had reached the doors to the dorm. Freydolf had entered the room, to see that no one was around, not that he paid much mind to the fact. A soft tap taping came from the window; he looked over, before walking toward the window, and pulling the curtains back, and there she was, the owl that followed him around all day, today and yesterday.

Freydolf slowly opened the window, and she flew in, making a perch, out of one the chairs near the small table near the window, "Hello," Freydolf greeted, leaving the window open, he walked to the connecting bathroom and pulled out a small wash bowl, filling it with water, he returned to the owl, and placed the bowl on the table. The owl cooed, before taking a drink of water, she ruffled her feathers afterwards, and looked around the room, while Freydolf changed out of his uniform and into some night wear. While she looked around the room, she noticed a folded piece of paper with Freydolf name written on it. She flew over to it, and gave a light screech, but Freydolf was still getting dressed, looking between the note/letter and Freydolf, she picked the note up with her beak and flew over to Freydolf. She waited until he was dressed and gave a soft screech again, this time she was able grab his attention.

Noticing the note in front of the owl, Freydolf asked, "is this for me?" the owl bobbed her head, 'yes', "thank you," the owl preened in pride, until, "it's from Fakir," the owl took on an appearance of annoyance.

"It says, 'remember to do your homework and shower before changing for bed, I'll be back later tonight,'," Freydolf looked at himself, already dressed for bed, "I'll shower now," he placed the note down, and softly petted the owl, "thank you," he repeated, before pulling out a new pair of night clothes, and walking back into the connecting bathroom, not noticing the owl's conflicting action of looking pleased and pissed. With Freydolf showering the owl continued to explore the room, before flying over to the three beds set next to one other, she noticed the Mytho's scent on the bed closest to the window, she ruffled her feathers at the scent of Fakir on the middle bed, she flew over to last bed knowing it was Freydolf's, but let out an angry screech, when she noticed Fakir scent on it as well, she glanced over to Fakir's bed, before flying over it, a pair of red haired twin would have approved her action, after laughing themselves sick.

In another part of town, towards the lake, Prince Tutu had fled from Fakir, as her prince had requested/demanded. She was engulfed by a red simmering light, when the light had faded, she was returned to her form of a duck. Surprised that she wasn't human, she quickly made her way to a stream, and studied herself, hoping to find a solution.

'I know!' she realized, before jumping into the water, before realizing she wasn't returning to her human form, 'Wha?! Why didn't I turn back into a girl?' that was when she noticed, 'the pendent!' she quacked, before getting out of the water quickly, and returned to where her clothes were, franticly searching for her pendent, growing more upset when realizing it wasn't there.

'I have to find it!' she quacked, she paused, and looked at her clothes, I have to hide these first,' she thought pulling the pile toward a bush, nudging it under it, or at least she was trying to.

"Do you need some help" a familiar voice asked from behind.

Ahiru quacked in surprise, whirling around to face the voice.

'It's another shard of Freydolf's heart,' she thought, staring at the blue colored Freydolf, like the others she met, he wore old fashioned, rounded glasses, but his hair was tamer than the others, he wear a split colored long sleeved shirt, with a small crest on left breast side, a pair of dark grey pants, and he also wore boots. 'This Freydolf seems like a nicer emotion,' she thought.

"I'll fold those and tuck them under that bush for you okay?" he asked politely, growing red Ahiru quacked and violently shook her head, "you can hide…your unmentionables first, I won't look." He promised, and proceeded to turn around to give her some privacy. Quickly she hid her underwear and such, before quacking it clear for the shard to turn around, and as he said he folded her uniform, closed his eyes so she could place her underwear and such in between her shirt and skirt, and placed the clothing under a bush.

"There out of sight, and out of mind, so to speak," the shard announced, before looking down to Ahiru, "I hope-"

"Chivalry there you are!" a familiar shard flew over to them.

"Hi Bravery," Bravery didn't seem to notice Ahiru, and continued talking to the other shard.

"Come on, we're needed," he started, before a slightly nervous look appeared on his face, "Did you find the kid?"

Chivalry shook his head negatively, "We can only hope he's okay," the started to float up next to the other shard.

"We know for sure It didn't do anything, but the story that's going on here."

"It's worrying, but come, like you said we're needed," Bravery nodded and shot off, Chivalry looked down at Ahiru, "I would like to help you more but…"

Ahiru quacked in understanding, and the shard seemed to understand and smiled softly, before shooting off after Bravery. 'I wonder what they were talking about,' she thought, before quaking in alert, 'I have to find the pendent!' she quickly began to back track, looking around as carefully as possible.

Guess who! There's going to be one more person popping up, and no it's not one of the two remaining golden trio, let's make it a contest, whoever guesses right gets to chose the shard of Freydolf for chapter 14, the finale of Princess Tutu season one, no ifs, ands, or buts about it. You win, whatever emotion you want you get.

There are 10 reasons, why you shouldn't have a pet owl, and Fakir's going to find out one of those reasons.

And there's heart shard #5, hurry and review before you lose your chance! We're down to 11 now. Congratulations to Avampiress, one of your shards were chosen!

And thanks for heart shard ideas:

Rex888

Still asking:

Who do you want Freydolf paired with?

So far I've got seven for Fakir

And one for Luna Lovegood

Who do you think should return his heart shard?

Sorry HarryXGinny fans, but this won't be happening, or HarryXHermione.

And seven for Fakir again.

With one for Luna Lovegood

Who's Hermione's baby daddy?

I've got four for Draco

Three for Viktor

Three for Ron

One for Fred

And for George