This chapter is dedicated to what Harry did in Ea Terra, OK. Sorry for
those who wanted me to write the confrontation, but it will be here in a
few chaps. Maybe next one, who knows.
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After learning about the other evil Harry going into his world, which meant there were two evil Harry's there, Harry had become rather worried and requested training extremely quickly. He had two thousand years or so worth of knowledge to catch up on, after all.
The people of Dominus Arx had been mortified when they had first found out that Harry Potter was in the mountain, but Hertigude had told them that he was the good Harry that had died long ago, they of course, were still hesitant at first, but overcame it when Celestina had warmed up to him.
Seven years, Harry realized, was a long time. He had changed a lot as well. His eyes sparkled with knowledge, more so than before, his skin was tanned from outside all day training sessions with the Lady Lords, who used those fascinating cords as weapons (Harry had been ecstatic when he had gotten one. He had wanted to know all about them and why the girls only had them straight away.). And his hair was shoulder length; he thought it reminded him a bit of Snape.
*Flashback, training session with Lady Lords, two weeks after the return of Hertigude. *
Harry smelled the beautiful Dominus Arx air, Ea Terra was so wonderful, and everything was fresh and full of life.
"HARRY!" Harry turned around, Lord Lanya was skipping towards him, her hair loose and the cord that usually tied it back was swinging around in her hands, another one accompanied it. The cord looked quite old, actually, yet very special, Harry was sure he had seen it somewhere before, but where, he didn't know.
"Hello Lord Lanya." Harry smiled at her.
"Just call me Lanya, I've told you that a million times." She laughed, her eyes sparkling with pleasure.
"What's got you so happy?"
"Well! Wouldn't you be happy being able to teach Harry Potter?"
"Um. No?"
"Of course, you are Harry. Well, think of it as if you were I. Getting to teach a legend that was supposed to be long gone!" Lanya sighed happily just as Lord Garly and Lord Avahah came up, and even though Lord Garly was old, she looked young with such a buoyant face.
"Hello Harry dear." She said as she kissed him twice on each cheek (She was from a community of very formal laws and traditions, the Winchers).
"Hello Lord Garly." Harry said, returning the gesture. Lord Avahah came up to him then.
"Well then." She said. "Are we ready?"
"Ready for what?" Harry asked. He had been told to come here by Lord Hertigude, but he had no idea why. It was then he realized that the other Lords cords weren't in their usual places, but in the hands of the owners.
"Training of course." Lanya said. She handed Harry the old looking cord. "That was yours from when you were once here." She explained. Harry suddenly realized how he knew it. It had been his of course, but he could remember. fighting? With it.
"OK." Harry said slowly.
They had spent the rest of the time, about five hours, teaching Harry how to control the cords and fight with them, he wasn't very good yet, but he knew that the cords, though they looked harmless, were quite deadly.
*End Flashback*
Harry fingered the cord that was tied as a belt around his black pants fondly. He still had the same cord, which he had used all them many thousand years ago.
Placed at his side was a large sword. It resembled Godric Gryffindor's sword, but instead of the red ruby, it was a Slytherin green ruby with runes etched into the hilt and blade.
*Flashback to Training with the Old Lord Wicanhome. *
"Hello Harry." Wicanhome said sternly, they were out at the same place Harry had had Cord training two and a half weeks before hand. Celestina by this time had become rather fond of Harry, and he felt very. nervous? Around the old Wicanhome, Celestina's grandfather.
"Hello Mr. Lord Wicanhome sir." Harry gulped.
"No need to call me that. Just do what I say. And at the moment, I say we get some training in." He pulled out the aforementioned sword and tossed it to Harry. Harry was startled having not seen the sword before, but the sword did that, it was enchanted to look like nothing was wherever it was, and only the wielder, who carved in the runes, could see it. (There were only half the amount of runes on it at this time; Harry added his own personal ones later on.) Though they could see it when it was out, obviously.
The two trained together for hours on end, Harry hadn't even bothered to count.
Harry learnt everything there was to know about swords play (I don't know anything about swords really, so don't as me what he learnt. lol) and everything to do with any sorts of blades, whether it be daggers or knives.
These training sessions got him extremely fit, and by the end of his sword training he was looking like a body builder, well not quite, but he didn't want to anyway. Lord Wicanhome was most probably the advanced swordsman Harry had ever met, and that was saying something when it reflected on his age.
*End Flashback. *
Harry smiled at the thought of the stern Lord who always seemed to come across like a mild Snape.
Dueling was probably his best 'subject', using wands and wandless charms.
*Flashback with Lord Hertigude. *
One thing Harry had learnt over the past two years was: Never ever get on the wrong side of Lord Hertigude . that was a sure death wish.
Harry ducked under a curse that flew at him. He turned quickly and dodged another curse. Hertigude never gave the poor kid a rest.
Deciding to give a little of his own back, Harry fired a wandless curse at the Lord who just smirked and banished it with a flick of his staff. (Harry hadn't realized it at the time, but the staff gave Hertigude a sure fire win anyway. But that was fine, Harry now had his own.)
The Lord threw another curse at Harry, this one making his ear melt into the side of his face, rather painful, but Harry was used to that particular curse, it had never gotten his ear before though.
So now, unfortunately, Harry was half deaf. He shook his head as another curse shot towards him, this one grazing his leg and burning it.
"Ouch! Holy Fruitcake!" Harry hissed as he jumped up to miss another flying curse.
The continued this way for a while, but after a time Harry was beginning to get tired and the Lord seemed to stay at the same fitness level.
He was hit with a well-placed body bind and found an amused Lord standing over him. If he had been able, Harry would have glared the Lord to death.
*End Flashback. *
Celestina walked over to Harry and sat down on the bench beside him. They were out in the garden and Harry was getting ready to say goodbye, but for some reason Celestina had a look that reminded Harry of Skiers when he had taught Harry his own brand of magic, it was a look of pure joy!
*Flashback to training with Skiers, another of the older Lords. *
Harry worked away at the piece of wood he had been working on for the last hour. Lord Skiers smiled at Harry. He had only just been initiated into the Lords circle. (A/n Sorry, I accidentally made a mistake and put his name in one of the other chapters where Harry first met the Lords. I'll change it when I get around to it. He's not a real Lord, well he wasn't then, he was only an acting Lord, not initiated into the circle then.)
"No, No Harry! I thought you were meant to be one of the best Runers in your time." He whistled.
"Look's like the books are wrong." Harry laughed as he scratched an intricate rune into the wood, finally getting it right, well so he thought.
"No Harry! Come on, that doesn't even resemble the invisibility rune! It looked more like a sheep wearing some sort of helmet."
Skiers snatched the wood away, in a good manner of course, and demonstrated to Harry how exactly it was done.
Harry looked at the rune in disbelief. It was exactly the same as his. "But that's what I did!"
"No you didn't. You have to get the rune perfect for it to function. And look, your sheepy looking thing has a very large looking leg, where mine is about 0.1 millimeter smaller."
Harry shook his head. "Whatever." He muttered and started to scratch away at the wood again, this time, unbeknownst to Skiers, he copied off Skiers one, which was a lot easier than the book. "There!" He held up his piece of wood in triumph.
"OK. Now press the rune." Skiers said, his face told Harry that he clearly thought it wouldn't work.
Harry did as he was told and Skiers started looking around at him frantically. Harry looked down at his body, or what should have been his body, had there been a body there.
"Harry!" The Lord yelled. "Where are you? Have you learnt the counter rune yet?"
They had spent the next three hours of daylight, and a few hours into the night, working on getting Harry visible again. So what if Harry wasn't exactly the master of ancient runes!?
*End Flashback*
Harry looked down at his black cloak that had silver runes etched into it, below it a gold breastplate shone through like it was a star in the night sky.
The breastplate had a few runes carved into it, as did the black cloak, it had silver runes.
"Hello Lord Potter" Celestina smiled and sat next to him, grabbing Harry's hand in her own. "Guess what?"
"What?"
*Flashback. *
Celestina watched from a seat in the large training Hall. She looked a lot like she did at that same moment she was sitting on the bench next to Harry.
Mollahan was putting Harry through his paces, perfecting his combat skills. Harry was rather good at them, the only thing he wasn't exactly good at was runes, which he had found out a while ago. Five years had passed since his arrival, and Harry knew time was drawing to quite a close. (A/N another two years seems a while doesn't it? Not too Harry! Hehe)
Harry ducked the punch that was aimed straight at his nose. He threw a punch back at the Lord, succeeding in hitting the young man in the side of the head, knocking the poor bugger out.
"Ooops." Harry said sheepishly. Celestina giggled.
"Your really good at this fighting business, you know that right?" She asked, still giggling.
"Haha. Thanks." Harry said nervously.
"Your welcome." Celestina said. She smiled at Harry and left.
Harry looked down at the unconscious Mollahan. "Ah well, he can stay there." He said with a smile as he left also.
*End Flashback. *
Lord Gustusma had also taught Harry a number of things, his main job, though, was to keep Dominus Arx up and running, but he gave Harry the gift of authority and confidence, along with a little dash of leadership, OK a lot of leadership. He was the eighth Lord. The Lord that kept Dominus Arx up and running . well . after Hertigude. (I know that there is only supposed to be seven Lords, but another had been named Lord in the past times.)
"I get to go with you! Isn't that great?! Lord Wicanhome said that he didn't mind, and once I've had enough there he would bring me back, even though it's a hard thing to do, he consented! Isn't that great?!"
Harry felt his face warm up as he hugged the young Wicanhome. Her soft curly hair tickled his face and he smiled gleefully.
"Yes!" He said.
He quickly put on his cloth mask, it had three golden stripes over the left eye, his black gloves to match the mask, and fastened his cloak as the Lords all came to say goodbye.
"Lord Potter. We will miss you."
Harry smiled. He was a Lord too now, he had been since last year.
*Flashback. *
Harry sat on the platform of Dominus Arx with Skiers and the other Lords. The two of them were finally becoming Lords.
There was a whole crowd of people gathered around them, up on higher levels and looking down from the roof even. Most of them had warmed to Harry. He was quite the celebrity. Lord Skiers had been an acting Lord for a while, actually, he had become an acting Lord just before Harry was brought to Ea Terra. Harry didn't know it at the time though.
The Lord smiled nervously at Harry as he walked up and took his staff, bowing his head as the tattoo of a sun with an eagle in the center of it was burned into his back. He let off a small whimper of pain, and Harry noticed as he stood up, that tears of pain were in his eyes, even though he was smiling brightly.
Harry felt a wave of nausea, did he really want to be a Lord? Was the pain worth it? Ofcourse it was!
Harry stood up shakily and walked forward. He eyes Hertigude's staff worriedly as he took his own from Lord Mollahan (again it was his old staff, and it looked old too, though it was probably the most powerful staff in the whole of Ea Terra, as no one had been able to control it in the centuries after his 'death.'
He felt a burn on his back and a gasp escaped his throat. It felt as though the tattoo was being burned right through his back and into the bones itself.
He shut his eyes against the pain and soon it was over.
He looked up, smiling through the pain. He was a Lord now. What a great feat! Not only a Lord, but a Captain for the rangers and a legend that lived thousands of years ago.
He was dimly aware of the people clapping him on through his happiness, they were clapping for Lord Skiers too, of course.
*End Flashback. *
Harry smiled sadly at the Lords all standing before him. He took his staff that was leaning against the bench, said his goodbye's and took his special phoenix that was enchanted to be able to fly through the worlds, it was what he and Celestina would use to send messages to the other Lords.
After about half an hour of goodbye's, he and Celestina were gone in a flash of light. he was going back home.
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(A/N) Hey. There's another chapter. Like it everyone? PLEASE REVIEW! And once again, I'm sorry that it isn't a confrontation yet, like someone asked. But that should be in one of the next two chapters. Hope ya like it!
Mark scotson- Hey. Glad you think it's alright. I have never had anything to do with Final Fantasy, lol (I don't even know whether it's a game, a book, a tv show or what. Hehe.) But I must admit, whatever it is sounds interesting.
SiriDragon - It's alright if you think it was funny. I bet Sirius is feeling pretty full of himself after accomplishing something that even Dumbledore couldn't, or wouldn't, do. Hehe. Glad you liked the chapter, thanks.
Emerald Eyes a.k.a Firebreath - That is a wonderful compliment, probably the best yet, thankyou very much! A few people have commented on the "Missed you Harry" "Can't remember you Sirius" bit. Glad you liked it.
Emma Thompson - It's alright that you didn't review. Hehe. Just means you don't get a *whatever this thing is called, note? * Yeh, just means you don't get a personal reply. I figured I should probably make them realize that he had to be destroyed, even if the don't know that he isn't the Harry they know and Love. Hehe.
VB- You'll get your confrontations soon enough don't worry. The Harry's are all going to meet up, (The two D Harry's don't even know about each other yet. Should be interesting seeing as the two D Harry's think they are the ones causing ALL the trouble, ALL by themselves. Lol. And also, Harry doesn't know there are two D Harry's. hehe)
Phoenix353 - Glad you like the story so far, and you think it sounds awesome, lol. Umm.. Everyone will know about the THREE Harry's soon. And it is like this because Harry's, the good Harry, has a pure heart and is meant to be, he needs a counterpart that is truly evil. (There is ofcourse a little bit of cheekiness and so on in the good Harry though, otherwise he wouldn't have left Mollahan unconscious on the floor of the Training room, lol.) And also, because Harry was born twice, and one died, Harry's evil counterpart from the past lived, making one of the evil Harry's, and then there's his evil counterpart from when Lily and James gave birth to him, that's how there became a few Harry's, pretty warped hey? I sometimes forget what's going on. I have only so far used the really powerful Ea Terra Evil Harry's point of view though. I'll do the other guys point of view probably in the next chapter. I don't know if Harry and Celestina are going to stay together, probably not, because that;s going to make more complications when they fight, afterall, Celestina isn't in her world. I'll try and keep up the good work! (P.S. Love your story, The eyes of the elves one!)
Avid Reader -sorry bout the cliffy, didn't mean it, it just sort of happened. I can't wait to WRITE about the Harry's all meeting up, it will even be a surprise for all three Harry's not just his friends! *Grins wickedly *
Moonlight- you'll just have to wait and see if Harry's back in time to save Hogwarts, lol, just pray. Hehe.
Myk- Harry is going to find quite a mess isn't he? Even more so than he expected. He wouldn't have expected the Evil Harry he knows about to make a move so quickly, and with the other one on the march as well. oh dear. And yes, he does have the scars, but no one is going to notice them with a the clothes he wears, after all, he only has a few small ones on his face, and Sirius and that will probably see little scars on the other Harry's faces too, afterall, they all went through a fair bit to get to where they are now!
Thanks all!
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After learning about the other evil Harry going into his world, which meant there were two evil Harry's there, Harry had become rather worried and requested training extremely quickly. He had two thousand years or so worth of knowledge to catch up on, after all.
The people of Dominus Arx had been mortified when they had first found out that Harry Potter was in the mountain, but Hertigude had told them that he was the good Harry that had died long ago, they of course, were still hesitant at first, but overcame it when Celestina had warmed up to him.
Seven years, Harry realized, was a long time. He had changed a lot as well. His eyes sparkled with knowledge, more so than before, his skin was tanned from outside all day training sessions with the Lady Lords, who used those fascinating cords as weapons (Harry had been ecstatic when he had gotten one. He had wanted to know all about them and why the girls only had them straight away.). And his hair was shoulder length; he thought it reminded him a bit of Snape.
*Flashback, training session with Lady Lords, two weeks after the return of Hertigude. *
Harry smelled the beautiful Dominus Arx air, Ea Terra was so wonderful, and everything was fresh and full of life.
"HARRY!" Harry turned around, Lord Lanya was skipping towards him, her hair loose and the cord that usually tied it back was swinging around in her hands, another one accompanied it. The cord looked quite old, actually, yet very special, Harry was sure he had seen it somewhere before, but where, he didn't know.
"Hello Lord Lanya." Harry smiled at her.
"Just call me Lanya, I've told you that a million times." She laughed, her eyes sparkling with pleasure.
"What's got you so happy?"
"Well! Wouldn't you be happy being able to teach Harry Potter?"
"Um. No?"
"Of course, you are Harry. Well, think of it as if you were I. Getting to teach a legend that was supposed to be long gone!" Lanya sighed happily just as Lord Garly and Lord Avahah came up, and even though Lord Garly was old, she looked young with such a buoyant face.
"Hello Harry dear." She said as she kissed him twice on each cheek (She was from a community of very formal laws and traditions, the Winchers).
"Hello Lord Garly." Harry said, returning the gesture. Lord Avahah came up to him then.
"Well then." She said. "Are we ready?"
"Ready for what?" Harry asked. He had been told to come here by Lord Hertigude, but he had no idea why. It was then he realized that the other Lords cords weren't in their usual places, but in the hands of the owners.
"Training of course." Lanya said. She handed Harry the old looking cord. "That was yours from when you were once here." She explained. Harry suddenly realized how he knew it. It had been his of course, but he could remember. fighting? With it.
"OK." Harry said slowly.
They had spent the rest of the time, about five hours, teaching Harry how to control the cords and fight with them, he wasn't very good yet, but he knew that the cords, though they looked harmless, were quite deadly.
*End Flashback*
Harry fingered the cord that was tied as a belt around his black pants fondly. He still had the same cord, which he had used all them many thousand years ago.
Placed at his side was a large sword. It resembled Godric Gryffindor's sword, but instead of the red ruby, it was a Slytherin green ruby with runes etched into the hilt and blade.
*Flashback to Training with the Old Lord Wicanhome. *
"Hello Harry." Wicanhome said sternly, they were out at the same place Harry had had Cord training two and a half weeks before hand. Celestina by this time had become rather fond of Harry, and he felt very. nervous? Around the old Wicanhome, Celestina's grandfather.
"Hello Mr. Lord Wicanhome sir." Harry gulped.
"No need to call me that. Just do what I say. And at the moment, I say we get some training in." He pulled out the aforementioned sword and tossed it to Harry. Harry was startled having not seen the sword before, but the sword did that, it was enchanted to look like nothing was wherever it was, and only the wielder, who carved in the runes, could see it. (There were only half the amount of runes on it at this time; Harry added his own personal ones later on.) Though they could see it when it was out, obviously.
The two trained together for hours on end, Harry hadn't even bothered to count.
Harry learnt everything there was to know about swords play (I don't know anything about swords really, so don't as me what he learnt. lol) and everything to do with any sorts of blades, whether it be daggers or knives.
These training sessions got him extremely fit, and by the end of his sword training he was looking like a body builder, well not quite, but he didn't want to anyway. Lord Wicanhome was most probably the advanced swordsman Harry had ever met, and that was saying something when it reflected on his age.
*End Flashback. *
Harry smiled at the thought of the stern Lord who always seemed to come across like a mild Snape.
Dueling was probably his best 'subject', using wands and wandless charms.
*Flashback with Lord Hertigude. *
One thing Harry had learnt over the past two years was: Never ever get on the wrong side of Lord Hertigude . that was a sure death wish.
Harry ducked under a curse that flew at him. He turned quickly and dodged another curse. Hertigude never gave the poor kid a rest.
Deciding to give a little of his own back, Harry fired a wandless curse at the Lord who just smirked and banished it with a flick of his staff. (Harry hadn't realized it at the time, but the staff gave Hertigude a sure fire win anyway. But that was fine, Harry now had his own.)
The Lord threw another curse at Harry, this one making his ear melt into the side of his face, rather painful, but Harry was used to that particular curse, it had never gotten his ear before though.
So now, unfortunately, Harry was half deaf. He shook his head as another curse shot towards him, this one grazing his leg and burning it.
"Ouch! Holy Fruitcake!" Harry hissed as he jumped up to miss another flying curse.
The continued this way for a while, but after a time Harry was beginning to get tired and the Lord seemed to stay at the same fitness level.
He was hit with a well-placed body bind and found an amused Lord standing over him. If he had been able, Harry would have glared the Lord to death.
*End Flashback. *
Celestina walked over to Harry and sat down on the bench beside him. They were out in the garden and Harry was getting ready to say goodbye, but for some reason Celestina had a look that reminded Harry of Skiers when he had taught Harry his own brand of magic, it was a look of pure joy!
*Flashback to training with Skiers, another of the older Lords. *
Harry worked away at the piece of wood he had been working on for the last hour. Lord Skiers smiled at Harry. He had only just been initiated into the Lords circle. (A/n Sorry, I accidentally made a mistake and put his name in one of the other chapters where Harry first met the Lords. I'll change it when I get around to it. He's not a real Lord, well he wasn't then, he was only an acting Lord, not initiated into the circle then.)
"No, No Harry! I thought you were meant to be one of the best Runers in your time." He whistled.
"Look's like the books are wrong." Harry laughed as he scratched an intricate rune into the wood, finally getting it right, well so he thought.
"No Harry! Come on, that doesn't even resemble the invisibility rune! It looked more like a sheep wearing some sort of helmet."
Skiers snatched the wood away, in a good manner of course, and demonstrated to Harry how exactly it was done.
Harry looked at the rune in disbelief. It was exactly the same as his. "But that's what I did!"
"No you didn't. You have to get the rune perfect for it to function. And look, your sheepy looking thing has a very large looking leg, where mine is about 0.1 millimeter smaller."
Harry shook his head. "Whatever." He muttered and started to scratch away at the wood again, this time, unbeknownst to Skiers, he copied off Skiers one, which was a lot easier than the book. "There!" He held up his piece of wood in triumph.
"OK. Now press the rune." Skiers said, his face told Harry that he clearly thought it wouldn't work.
Harry did as he was told and Skiers started looking around at him frantically. Harry looked down at his body, or what should have been his body, had there been a body there.
"Harry!" The Lord yelled. "Where are you? Have you learnt the counter rune yet?"
They had spent the next three hours of daylight, and a few hours into the night, working on getting Harry visible again. So what if Harry wasn't exactly the master of ancient runes!?
*End Flashback*
Harry looked down at his black cloak that had silver runes etched into it, below it a gold breastplate shone through like it was a star in the night sky.
The breastplate had a few runes carved into it, as did the black cloak, it had silver runes.
"Hello Lord Potter" Celestina smiled and sat next to him, grabbing Harry's hand in her own. "Guess what?"
"What?"
*Flashback. *
Celestina watched from a seat in the large training Hall. She looked a lot like she did at that same moment she was sitting on the bench next to Harry.
Mollahan was putting Harry through his paces, perfecting his combat skills. Harry was rather good at them, the only thing he wasn't exactly good at was runes, which he had found out a while ago. Five years had passed since his arrival, and Harry knew time was drawing to quite a close. (A/N another two years seems a while doesn't it? Not too Harry! Hehe)
Harry ducked the punch that was aimed straight at his nose. He threw a punch back at the Lord, succeeding in hitting the young man in the side of the head, knocking the poor bugger out.
"Ooops." Harry said sheepishly. Celestina giggled.
"Your really good at this fighting business, you know that right?" She asked, still giggling.
"Haha. Thanks." Harry said nervously.
"Your welcome." Celestina said. She smiled at Harry and left.
Harry looked down at the unconscious Mollahan. "Ah well, he can stay there." He said with a smile as he left also.
*End Flashback. *
Lord Gustusma had also taught Harry a number of things, his main job, though, was to keep Dominus Arx up and running, but he gave Harry the gift of authority and confidence, along with a little dash of leadership, OK a lot of leadership. He was the eighth Lord. The Lord that kept Dominus Arx up and running . well . after Hertigude. (I know that there is only supposed to be seven Lords, but another had been named Lord in the past times.)
"I get to go with you! Isn't that great?! Lord Wicanhome said that he didn't mind, and once I've had enough there he would bring me back, even though it's a hard thing to do, he consented! Isn't that great?!"
Harry felt his face warm up as he hugged the young Wicanhome. Her soft curly hair tickled his face and he smiled gleefully.
"Yes!" He said.
He quickly put on his cloth mask, it had three golden stripes over the left eye, his black gloves to match the mask, and fastened his cloak as the Lords all came to say goodbye.
"Lord Potter. We will miss you."
Harry smiled. He was a Lord too now, he had been since last year.
*Flashback. *
Harry sat on the platform of Dominus Arx with Skiers and the other Lords. The two of them were finally becoming Lords.
There was a whole crowd of people gathered around them, up on higher levels and looking down from the roof even. Most of them had warmed to Harry. He was quite the celebrity. Lord Skiers had been an acting Lord for a while, actually, he had become an acting Lord just before Harry was brought to Ea Terra. Harry didn't know it at the time though.
The Lord smiled nervously at Harry as he walked up and took his staff, bowing his head as the tattoo of a sun with an eagle in the center of it was burned into his back. He let off a small whimper of pain, and Harry noticed as he stood up, that tears of pain were in his eyes, even though he was smiling brightly.
Harry felt a wave of nausea, did he really want to be a Lord? Was the pain worth it? Ofcourse it was!
Harry stood up shakily and walked forward. He eyes Hertigude's staff worriedly as he took his own from Lord Mollahan (again it was his old staff, and it looked old too, though it was probably the most powerful staff in the whole of Ea Terra, as no one had been able to control it in the centuries after his 'death.'
He felt a burn on his back and a gasp escaped his throat. It felt as though the tattoo was being burned right through his back and into the bones itself.
He shut his eyes against the pain and soon it was over.
He looked up, smiling through the pain. He was a Lord now. What a great feat! Not only a Lord, but a Captain for the rangers and a legend that lived thousands of years ago.
He was dimly aware of the people clapping him on through his happiness, they were clapping for Lord Skiers too, of course.
*End Flashback. *
Harry smiled sadly at the Lords all standing before him. He took his staff that was leaning against the bench, said his goodbye's and took his special phoenix that was enchanted to be able to fly through the worlds, it was what he and Celestina would use to send messages to the other Lords.
After about half an hour of goodbye's, he and Celestina were gone in a flash of light. he was going back home.
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(A/N) Hey. There's another chapter. Like it everyone? PLEASE REVIEW! And once again, I'm sorry that it isn't a confrontation yet, like someone asked. But that should be in one of the next two chapters. Hope ya like it!
Mark scotson- Hey. Glad you think it's alright. I have never had anything to do with Final Fantasy, lol (I don't even know whether it's a game, a book, a tv show or what. Hehe.) But I must admit, whatever it is sounds interesting.
SiriDragon - It's alright if you think it was funny. I bet Sirius is feeling pretty full of himself after accomplishing something that even Dumbledore couldn't, or wouldn't, do. Hehe. Glad you liked the chapter, thanks.
Emerald Eyes a.k.a Firebreath - That is a wonderful compliment, probably the best yet, thankyou very much! A few people have commented on the "Missed you Harry" "Can't remember you Sirius" bit. Glad you liked it.
Emma Thompson - It's alright that you didn't review. Hehe. Just means you don't get a *whatever this thing is called, note? * Yeh, just means you don't get a personal reply. I figured I should probably make them realize that he had to be destroyed, even if the don't know that he isn't the Harry they know and Love. Hehe.
VB- You'll get your confrontations soon enough don't worry. The Harry's are all going to meet up, (The two D Harry's don't even know about each other yet. Should be interesting seeing as the two D Harry's think they are the ones causing ALL the trouble, ALL by themselves. Lol. And also, Harry doesn't know there are two D Harry's. hehe)
Phoenix353 - Glad you like the story so far, and you think it sounds awesome, lol. Umm.. Everyone will know about the THREE Harry's soon. And it is like this because Harry's, the good Harry, has a pure heart and is meant to be, he needs a counterpart that is truly evil. (There is ofcourse a little bit of cheekiness and so on in the good Harry though, otherwise he wouldn't have left Mollahan unconscious on the floor of the Training room, lol.) And also, because Harry was born twice, and one died, Harry's evil counterpart from the past lived, making one of the evil Harry's, and then there's his evil counterpart from when Lily and James gave birth to him, that's how there became a few Harry's, pretty warped hey? I sometimes forget what's going on. I have only so far used the really powerful Ea Terra Evil Harry's point of view though. I'll do the other guys point of view probably in the next chapter. I don't know if Harry and Celestina are going to stay together, probably not, because that;s going to make more complications when they fight, afterall, Celestina isn't in her world. I'll try and keep up the good work! (P.S. Love your story, The eyes of the elves one!)
Avid Reader -sorry bout the cliffy, didn't mean it, it just sort of happened. I can't wait to WRITE about the Harry's all meeting up, it will even be a surprise for all three Harry's not just his friends! *Grins wickedly *
Moonlight- you'll just have to wait and see if Harry's back in time to save Hogwarts, lol, just pray. Hehe.
Myk- Harry is going to find quite a mess isn't he? Even more so than he expected. He wouldn't have expected the Evil Harry he knows about to make a move so quickly, and with the other one on the march as well. oh dear. And yes, he does have the scars, but no one is going to notice them with a the clothes he wears, after all, he only has a few small ones on his face, and Sirius and that will probably see little scars on the other Harry's faces too, afterall, they all went through a fair bit to get to where they are now!
Thanks all!