Chapter 13: The Wand and the Runespoor

"No, the pronunciation is pro-te-go!" Feurety was tutoring a few of his people for the classes, mainly Slytherins while waving around his, Chimera and Runespoor filled wand when he normally used the Griffin and Kelpie one.

"Come on Greengrass, it isn't the levitation charm, stop swishing and flicking!" Feurety commanded.

Silently in the corner McGonagall was watching as Harry taught the students better the teachers were.

Finally Daphne Greengrass got a suitable shield up and Feurety smirked, "Good, now lets see what it can stand up to"

"Um, are you sure that's a good idea?" Daphne said obviously scared.

"Oh, calm down I'll just use a stuner, I don't want to kill you or anything" Feurety reassured her.

"Ok, if you insist,"

Feurety moved his wand and muttered something just to make sure that McGonagall didn't notice it was actually not the right incantation and that he was doing it wordlessly in a way. The red light came out of his wand, hit the shield and shattered it. "Well Greengrass, just work on it a bit. Magic is like a muscle, if you don't use it enough, you'll lose the strength."

"That's, Harry" Daphne said and then went back to practicing.

McGonagall hadn't noticed the silently cast spell, but instead the peculiar wand it was cast with. "Mr. Potter, will you please come with me to the headmasters office?"

"What did I do this time Proffessor?"

"We will talk about it when we get there,"

"Fine, mam'" Feurety said trying not to sound peeved.

The walk to the headmasters office was silent and only one word was spoken, "Lemon Head"

With that the Gargoyle jumped aside and the two walked into the room and up to the desk where the headmaster was sitting, "Who do I owe this pleasure?"

"Well, Albus, Mr. Potter here is not using the wand he normally does." McGonagall informed Albus.

"Really, may I see your wand Mr. Potter?" The Headmaster requested.

"I hardly see why that's relevant sir,"

"Well, I just want to take a look at it, see how well it works for you and if it truly is yours,"

"Well, sir, if I were you I wouldn't even touch it seeing as it only works for me."

"What?"

"It's a specially made wand, totally legal however,"

"Specially made? I wasn't aware they still did that!" Dumbledore exclaimed.

"Not everyone buys an Olivander's wand."

"Who made it then?"

"Sorry, headmaster, it is costumer/maker, confidentiality. The maker as well as the ingredients in this wand is, and always will remain private information."

"What about your normal use wand?"

"Same story, it just uses normal spells better,"

Suddenly hissing came from out under Feurety's robes, it was Seberus "Master, are you done yet with this fool?"

Feurety ignored the other two and hissed back, "I wish however they seem to think everything is their problem that isn't,"

"May, I bite them? I have five able fangs my Lord,"

"No, that is ok my friend, as much as I wish death upon the old man, it is not now nor here that I shall give him it,"

"Ok, my lord, I shall not however just stand by if he attacks you, I shall bite him with a non leathal bite if he moves against you,"

"Thank you my friend for your protection and loyalty,"

"Always my Master,"

Feurety then looked up and a smirked crossed his face when he realize how freaked out the other two in the room were.

"Mr. Potter, snakes aren't on the list, hand him over to the Headmaster immediately," McGonagall demanded.

"I'm sorry but if you so much as touch my familiar I will revoke the rules I gave him on killing meddling old fools,"

"Your familiar is a snake and you speak parsletounge?" Albus said surprised.

"Congrats, you can think Dumbledore,"

"But, that's impossible, you must have inherited it through Voldemort's attack on you."

"Your dismissed for now boy"

With that Feurety left the elders to contemplate what to do.

"Albus what are we going to do if word gets out?"

"I don't know, but I'm sick of surprises. I think Mr. Potter should take a skills and heritage test from Gringotts. I'll call them and have them come, when they get here we will inform Mr. Potter, that way he can't wiggle his way out of it."

"Ok then Albus, if that's what you think is best, then we will do it,"

Feurety had left the meeting with Albus to go have another one with much more important people, his court.

"Ok, everyone I welcome you to another meeting of the court and request that we design the battle robes as well as schudels for training of each military unit starting next weekend. So first, battle robes for each part of the military."

"Well maybe we should just make them all look alike." Conan suggested dimwittingly.

"No, then people won't be able to find their commanders," Ray interjected.

"Well we could make them similar but not too similar." Drucul pitched in.

Feurety just sat back smirking.

"What if they were like their tattoo symbols on their battle robes," Spyro said.

"Feurety you are being awfully quiet what's on your mind?"

"Well, you see I was thinking that my robes would be as you saw them earlier only with a flaming crown instead of a snake wearing a crown. Yours I was thinking of a picture with a shield that said All Hail The King Of Hell, it isn't because I'm conceited it's just the whole Lord thing it gonna confuse people. You guys will also have your weapons as well as a shield with the picture of your animal and your name at the bottom of the shield. I'm going to experiment to make it so they can block even the AK. You will have the same time of robes as me and we will give you a way to hide your face."

"What kind of way,"

"Ok, I have a pretty crazy idea, I want to turn you all into different demons via a ritual. I am a vampire, the rest of you however are only human while I am almost a true immortal. I wish to find a way to transform you into hybrids so you can shift between the demon and the human. That should not only cover you identity but make you stronger even in human form."

"Will it be dangerous?" Ray asked worried.

"No, it shouldn't be,"

"Ok, what kind of demons are you thinking?"

"Well, lets hold off on that till I finish with the battle robes, which by the way I have an already made version of each," Feurety smiled softly and waved his wand, before him appeared 5 suits. Each suit had magical chain mail, a shield, a place for the weapon they were going to make that would resize to fit it, and robes made of silk that were black with red trim and only the back said, "All Hail, King Asmoday, King of Hell." The King Asmoday and King of Hell would alternate back and forth.

"You really made these already!" Raylene said excited at getting the gift.

"Yes, by hand myself."

"Wow, did you make the other ranks as well," Spyro said in amazement.

"Yes, I did, however I also made them so anyone could copy them if they knew the incantation I made up, that way we have an unlimited number of battle robes and armor. Take your armor, shrink it, and hold onto it" They did as he said quickly and then sat back down in their correct positions. "Now, you guys ready to see the other ranks battle armor?"

"Yes!" They exclaimed.

Feurety smiled and waved his wand again, "Here is the Baron's outfit."

The armor was pretty much the same chain mail and the weapons holster was made for a sword as well as a wand holster in the sleeve. The robe itself was basilisk scales and was black however charmed to glimmer goldish while having a sword on the back that said Baron and had a blank spot apparently for the Baron's name.

The next robe set was made for a sergeant and was the same material however it didn't glimmer and read 'Sergeant' instead.

The last set of robes was also alike only it was Dark Maroon with black trim and read the word 'Militia' with no space for a name.

"So what do you guys think?" Feurety asked.

"I think it will be easy to tell the difference in the ranks as well as confusing the other side in what they should look for when being afraid since its very different from how the death eaters go about things." Ray told him happily.

"Ok next order of business, the training schedule."

"Well, honestly they need more then an hour a day per unit on the weekend or it will take forever," Avira pointed out.

"Exactly, so I was thinking of making it so that the Room of Requirement will slow down time to like a day per hour or something, and if we need more time to a year per hour. So it would be a day on the inside but an hour to the rest of the world."

"That's brilliant my Lord," Dracul said.

"So all in favor, say aye"

"Aye" Rang throughout the room.

"Good, last but not least, the demon races I wish you to choose from." Feurety started, "For instance, Dark Elf, Lycan, Valkyrie, Faery, and the Feline races."

"Lycan? Won't that just make us werewolves?" Conan asked.

"No, that it wouldn't, werewolves are infected with Lycanthropy however they aren't Lycans. Lycans have complete control and do not rely on the moon. The look kind of like werewolves but not entirely because they don't tear at themselves and as such look more like hairy dog faced people with super strength. Infact Conan since you are the only dog in this court I believe you shall be most suited with Lycan."

"I think that sounds good to me," Conan said softly.

"Good, next is the Dark Elf. Now they are almost impossible to kill except by those who preformed the ritual. Dracul, you shall be the Dark Elf, and as such the only way you shall die is by my hand,"

"Yes my lord," Dracul bowed his head slightly.

"Ray, you are the only girl and as such the only one able to be a Valkyrie. Upon the ritual you shall sprout wings because Valkyries are considered that Angels of Death for the fly above the battle field a lot of the time like bird of prey."

"Now Spyro, you shall be a Faery," Spyros face turned from glee to dismay, "Now its not as bad as what you are thinking, Faeries have their own type of magic and actually aren't good nor evil, they also aren't tiny. They are cousins of the Elvin race and extremely powerful."

"Finally Avira, you shall be of the feline race which means whenever you turn into the cat version of you, you shall sprout a tail and get a bit hairy as well as your ears shall change and you may grow wiskers. However you shall get the cat reflexes and tendency to land on your feet as well as granted 9 lives."

They were all grinning by the end of Feurety's speech. "Now once the transformation is over you shall be able to go back and forth between the two types of yourself. The strength you gain will be the only thing to stay with you in your human form as well as the near immortality you should gain. Use the gift I will soon give you well," Feurety then left the room silence behind him as he disappeared and landed back at Hogwarts in an empty common room that was soon filled with the court."

McGonagall however was also soon in the room, "Mr. Potter, the headmaster wants you to meet him in the room to the right of the defense room."

Feurety only nodded and headed there, he stoped right before opening the door and used his vampire hearing to pick up on what was being talked about inside the room, "So all he will have to do is take the test normally and we shall find out who he's descended from correct?" Albus said.

"Yes that is correct Mr. Dumbledore," A goblin voice Feurety recognized a bit as the goblin who tested him years ago.

"Ok, thank you, he should be here any moment."

Feurety waited five more minutes before walking in. "So why am I here?"

"Well Mr. Potter, I think you should take a test so that we can see what we can train you in. All you have to do from what I understand is walk into that water and go under it. After that you will walk through that door with me and we shall see what you can do and who you are related to. If I am correct the first room is the realations then we walk into another room with the talents. You know it took a lot of work to set this up at Hogwarts." Feurety only nodded and entered the water wanting to get it over with.

He got out and dried off and then turned to the goblin for instructions. "Ok, Mr. Potter follow me," Feurety followed him and Dumbledore was following behind. The goblin stopped and turned to Dumbledore, "This is a private affair that you cannot look at Mr. Dumbledore for his guardian and him have yet to give you permission to know such personal information. As such, you shall have to stay here."

"But! I set it up!"

"It is classified sorry, now Mr. Potter why don't we proceed."

Feurety nodded and followed him into the room where he found something a tad bit beyond peculiar.