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I also don't own some of the names I will use except my oc's I respect the authors that I've based my oc's on. So I hope you enjoy this story.
P.S.
If you hate multi crossovers turn away now.
-By the way I know that some people thinks that Harry becoming a semi-cheerful guy is unlikely with his experience with the Dursleys, (Editor threw a shoe at the author), okay I may not have been the one who discovered it but just think about this for a second, if hypothetically you're a guy or gal who likes to win you might think that being an emo (Not that I have anything against emo since I used to have a classmate who was an emo and who was also a good friend of mine) or being like the canon Harry in book 5-6 will mean that if you let the Dursleys win so the Harry in my story tried not to let their 'positive encouragement' make him broody and all in all a (No offense to the ones who ae emo and to anyone who like the canon Harry) loser, so you can see that he sort of won, do you get it? Good. But even though I hate broodiness (Again, no offense) I will make Harry a bit broody after the...wait sorry that was close I almost told you what will happen, well I'm sorry for stalling you. Enjoy the chapter!
Chapter 9 - The Wand
3rd August 1996
A hospital somewhere in West Sussex
South-East England
It was already midnight but he was still awake, but that's because Harry was trying to find 'it' from his trunk, he already spent 2 hours looking at the others compartments when he felt a thin object and he whisper-shouted (Um, you know when you shout quietly about something...okay just search the internet about this cause I don't know how to explain this, sorry) "Got it" as he pulled it out, he set it on his bed and shrunk his trunk and and attached it on his necklace. He looked back on the bed and took the wand as it shot orange sparks from it's tip, he felt powerful as he held it and as he examined it, he was still reminded of the day he got it, as he reminisced, he failed to notice a pair of amber eyes looking at him.
~Flashback~
Harry was 4 and half years old when he came to the room that his parents forbidded him from coming in, he didn't know why but whenever he came here his scar started to hurt and this time it was no different as he held on a sob, he breathe in and tried to bear the pain and he opened the door. The first thing he noticed was the state of the room, he noticed it was very dusty but curiously a space near the pair of cradles were clean, he didn't know it but this was were Carlos Blake, his third 'father' died (I'll explain this at some point), he was looking around when he tripped on a piece of wood, which sent sprawling on the floor, he tried to sit up but he felt pain on his elbows and he gave up as he lie down, he looked to his left and saw a stick, he tried to reach it, but his arms were too short so he stood up, trying to ignore the pain and took a piece of wood and tried to reach the stick, after several times he succeeded and he took the stick and sat on a dusty chair, as he sat he couldn't help but be surprised by the shape of it and then he remembered what it was and thought 'this is a wand, what in the world is a wand doing at this place and then he remembered what his parents said and he thought 'So this is 'uncle' Carlos' wand, as he looked at it, a spark suddenly flared in his eyes and he thought 'Experiment', Harry ran back out of the room and went to his bedroom, and he researched the wand until he heard his father call him and say "Harry, come on down it's time for lunch " He looked at the wand which was lying on a pile of notes and reluctantly said "Coming dad" as he stood up and left the room. If someone was looking at his notes they would have been amazed by it's details because it said:
Wand
Colour:Black
Wood:Yew
Core:Fire Phoenix Tail Feather
Measurement:13 and a half inches long
Runes for: Unbreakable, Power multiplier
Focus Gem:Ruby-which symbolises power
Owner:Someone who uses grey magic (Remember Voldemort used to be a student of Hogwarts, a school that doesn't teach the dark arts so his wand for the 10 years of it's life was filled with light magic so when he used dark magic, both of them fought for domination until they were balanced but that doesn't mean that Voldemort is Grey in this story)
~Flashback Ends~
But he was snap out of his thoughts when he heard someone knock, he hid the wand under his pillow and stood up and said "The door's open", and then Decker's head appeared and said "Hey, Harry, I just want to say that tomorrow, I want you to wake up early and well, adios" as he slammed the door shut. Harry was just about to reply when the door closed and he thought 'Well, that was weird', and then he sat down on his bed and took out the wand under his pillow and put it back at his trunk. As he lied down on his bed and before he slept, he looked at the window and saw a pair of amber eyes that was staring at him, he blinked his eyes and when he looked again, they were gone. He thought 'Wow, I really need to stop drinking coffee' and then he thought 'Nah, coffee's awesome, I won't give that up, it must have been my imagination not a hallucination', as he slept he never noticed the door open and someone looking at him with ice cold blue eyes murmur "Soon, my plans will succeed and you will be the key".
Author's Note:
So what do you think, was it good or bad, P.M. Me if you want to ask any questions. I'm sorry by the way for the short chapter since I have a lot of homework that will be due next week and I'm also sorry for the slow story line but I needed to have a background for all the parts of the story.
Firenze26 - Guardian of Fire