Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, though I am still wishing, is anyone out there listening though.

Right I am so sorry that it took a while to get something out, as most of you would have guessed something happened and the Muse has been electrocuted leaving me with one Buzzed up Muse who wants me to write.

I hope you will like this chapter, and sorry that it is not as long as they usually are, but the muse would not let me write anymore.

On with the FIC!

Hidden Legacy

Chapter Eleven

It was the middle of October and Harry was lying in his bed restlessly tossing and turning. He could feel everything going on around him, every slight movement within the air. It felt to Harry like the very air was talking to him. Harry huffed as he sat up in bed. He was tired after doing some training with Molly. They had met in Hogsmeade on the first Hogsmeade Weekend, which was the first Saturday at Hogwarts. She had told him about a clearing where she learnt how to control her own Water Elemental Abilities. The clearing was just inside the forbidden forest. Harry had taken to his Water Abilities quickly and had learnt to control them within a few training sessions with Molly.

Harry got out of bed slipping into his worn slippers and housecoat. He walked out of the seventh year boys dormitory and down into the Gryffindor Common Room. It was empty and the portraits hanging on the wall quiet, sleeping while they had the chance. The air around him shifted leading him gently towards the portrait that guarded Gryffindor Tower. He walked through it, it opening without waking the sleeping Fat Lady.

The air carried on guiding him, pulling him down empty corridors, and down stairs, while it pushed wayward staircase in the places they needed to be. He could tell that he was heading in the direction of the Dungeons, but towards an area that he had not been to yet. He carried on the closer that he moved towards his destination the stronger the air around him pulled at him.

There was a long darkened corridor in front of him, a large oak door blocking the way. The air around him swirled, as though singing that he was where he needed to be. Harry took a deep breath and then walked down towards the door, the air around him became peaceful as he reached to the large iron handle and opened the door. He walked inside to find no one and nothing, just an empty room.

"Hello Moon Child." Came a soft voice from behind him as the door closed shut.

Harry spun round "Goyle?" his voice contained surprise at the so called goon that hung around with Malfoy standing in front of him with a half smile on his face. Harry realised that he did have his ring on, a way to defend himself if he wanted it to be converted to a wand or it original form of a Staff.

"Don't worry, you don't mind me calling you Harry do you?" he asked with a inquiring look.

"I suppose not."

"Call me Greg. Right I know you're a Moon Child, they don't happen very often, proximity once every 400 or 500 years. Don't worry about me attacking you or anything like that, I am loyal to the light, I don't want to be a Death Eater. And yes I know I come off stupid and following that idiot Malfoy around, but it is because I need to protect myself until I can find a way to get my little sister away from the rest of the family." Greg explained a little to the startled young man.

"Little sister?"

The large young man smiled a little and answered, "Teresa, she is nine next month and my parents are already grooming her to be dark, I know that is not what she wants so I need to find a way to get her out. I'm thinking that my Air Elemental Abilities may come in handy when I do."

"Air elemental, are you the one that made the Air act funny around me pulling me here?" Harry asked his green eyes becoming more intense.

"No, my own abilities pulled me here telling me that I had someone to teach. So I would say that your own abilities decided that now would be a good time to manifest itself. So it is probably telling you that you are ready to control the most difficult of elements. It's very fickle and can change direction at will unless you have the stronger willpower. Fire is almost the same, but that element requires Anger to truly manifest right. Earth is Defend, Water is Love and Air is Harmony. You ability to Love those around you makes you a Water Elemental, and they way you are in Harmony with the magic and life gives you the Air Element, same with me, for the Air anyway." Gregory Goyle may look dumb and as think as the stone the Castle of Hogwarts is made of, but with that little explanation those stereotyping of Greg went out of the window, as Harry saw for the first time an intelligent young man, that hid his true nature.

Harry smiled as he watched Greg conjure a couple of easy chairs for them to sit in while they continued to talk. "I don't suppose you know anything about the Moon Child. I maybe one, but I have not found anything other than they are double elementals, Water being one, and are very paternal. But I am getting the feeling that something else makes me a Moon Child."

Greg chuckled. "You are right Harry. Have you heard of Numerology?" he asked, getting a no from Harry. "Right the number two is the number of the Moon in most places. There is a small chart that can be used. You have the numbers at the top from one to nine. Then below you do the alphabet from A to Z, you'll have three rows." Greg stopped for a moment and conjured something to write with and to write on and drew a little chart for Harry.

123456789

ABCDEFGHI

JKLMNOPQR

STUVWXYZ

Greg handed the small chart to Harry and then started to explain again, "Right, lets take your name first Harry Potter. Gather the numbers and you will have, 8, 1, 9, 9, 7, 7, 6, 2, 2, 5, 9. Now you have to add them all together to get 65. Then you add 6+5 and you end up with 11, and then do the same to get 2. You also do the same with you date of birth 31.7.1980, add them all together and you get 29 add them for 11 and then 2. There are some other explanations like the day you were born, the 31st means you are practical and loving and that you find Loyalty very important in any of the relationships you have. The two, or the master number eleven you get from your name are supportive and diplomatic, enlightens and intense. It maybe a lot of number and seam like Divination but it is more than that. It is one of the bases that we use when we want to find out about our children's paths. Most at the age of two have their futures mapped by Numerology."

Harry looked confused. "If that is all it takes to be a Moon Child then shouldn't Neville be one as well? He has the same Birth date as me."

"No because that maybe part of it, there is something else as well. You may not want to know though." Greg said softly.

"Please tell me Greg. I really would like to know what is so special about me."

"Okay," he conceded, "A Moon Child is someone who has lost their magic through getting pregnant the moment they turn seventeen. Their powers comeback through the power of the Moon that is held within them. This mostly happens through rape though, as most Wizards and Witches don't want to take the chance of getting rid of their magic. Someone attempted to be a Moon Child and they lost their Magic permanently, the Spirits didn't approve of them becoming one. The last Moon Child was Elena Comay. That was over four hundred years ago. The one before was Merlin. Elena Comay an American Witch who saved both Muggle and Magical lives during the Salem Witch Trials, she was the one to hide all the magical people and helped to let the practice fade into obscurity. She then built the first American Magic School. She thumbed her nose at those who held the trials by building the school in Salem."

Harry had paled during Greg's explanation. "So you… know?"

Greg nodded. "Yes I do, but don't worry. Now you know that you are an Air Elemental it will be easier to hide and protect your pregnancy. Controlling the Air can refract the light different leading people to see that there is nothing there. So I think you will start showing soon, wont you?"

"I'm about two and half months."

"So every couple of nights I want you to come to this room and I will help you to learn the ways of the Air Elementals." He smiled at the pregnant man in front of him.

"Alright then, but I still have to have lessons with the Water Elemental. I have learnt a lot already but I want to make sure first." Harry informed him.

"No worries there, just leave a message in this room when you are able to come. I'll check the room every day and leave a message myself." Greg suggested.

Harry nodded his head as he stood up, "that sounds good. Oh and about your sister. I'll help. I think I know two people who would be able to help as well. I just need to talk with them and then I will get back to you all right. Even if they can't help you I still will."

"Thank you. Anyway you should get going, it's five in the morning and we have lessons in a few hours, with potions being the first. So go back to you dorm and sleep, I know I will be." He grinned.

"Yeah okay." Harry shook his head. "I'll go back to being Gryffindor's Golden Boy and you'll go back to being a idiotic goon. Though we both know different. And Greg I won't say anything to anyone. Except maybe the two I mentioned. But that's only if they help."

Greg nodded and the two left the room after banishing the two chairs and all evidence that anyone had been in the room. Harry went back into his dorm, waking the poor fat Lady up to do so, and went to sleep.

Numerology is kinda fascinating, my name adds up to two as well, lol. Does yours?

Did you like whom I had as the Air Elemental? And was the information I gave tying in with the fic? Please review and tell me.