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Warnings: Yaoi, Yuri, Neglect, death, Sex, Possible torture, mention of possible rape, Abuse, Harem, bigotry, Wrong-Boy-Who-Lived, Futanari (Definitely), Hermaphrodite (Definitely), lack of morality, abuse, mention of abuse, and anything else that I can possibly come up with along the way
"…Talk…"
'…Thought…'
'…Mental Conversation…'
~DkR~
Spell
Chapter Twenty-Eight: Return to Hogwarts
The last few days of the Christmas break breezed by quickly but Adheesha was wishing for another already. Once again, Ischion and Beatrice were at each other throats for the third or fourth time today. He didn't know what it was about this time nor did he care. All it was doing was giving everyone a headache. Another person head was felt next to Adheesha before it spoke, "Still don't want me to kill them?"
Adheesha sighed as he wished he could allow him to kill them, however it could not happen. It would have defeated the purpose of spending all that money in transferring them to the guild. The prince looked at the two combatants with a bored expression and said, "No, let me get my monies worth out of them first."
"Hey," Ischion and Beatrice cried out when they heard the statement. Both giving the Prince angry, offended looks. Of course, it would be that statement that would bring them out of their fighting. He let out another defeated sigh before stating, "Both fucking rooms are the same size, overlooking the road, each have personal bathrooms, and both can be changed to suit your liking."
Adheesha didn't have to look at the two ex-Vindicate members to tell they were utterly done with the fighting. Still mourning their brother and sisters in arms. The Last thing they wanted to be around was anymore fighting. So, when he got a couple of angry half frowns, Ischion and Beatrice then march off down the hall with their stuff in tow. Giving him some relief that the two guild members won't cause any more problems for a while. As well have this done and over with. They were also smart enough to choose rooms far enough from each other when their names were etched into the doors by magics on either end of the hall. The others soon followed suit. That relief was quickly replaced with dread when Adheesha realized this was going to happen at the school. He knew he was not up to deal with anymore this idiocy. For now, he decided to push that on the back burner to deal with anymore tasks that needed to be completed before they left, "What else is left on the agenda?"
"Nothing much else. Everything is secured or been sent to Hogwarts. Professor Hooch is already back at the school and knows we are bringing guild members. Wasn't hard for her to figure out when the rumor spread like fire in the last few days. Also, everyone here has brought most of their possessions here. The rest will have to be moved later. Their funds in their bank accounts are now tied to the guilds, so they can deposit at anytime to it and receive their portion of their pay when a quest is done.
"The teleporter linked to here alone?"
"Yeah, so they can return here freely if they wished. That just leaves us with the main task of finding and talking to Flamel after we get settled down in Hogwarts," Harry finished as he closed the data pad he was holding. Letting the light blue screen vanish to leave behind a small thin rod. He attached the rod to his leg in time for their new guild members to return. Harry stepped back to allow Adheesha to speak to them, "Harry and I will be the first to head over to the house to set up the rooms there. After a couple of days, you guys can come through the teleporter once everything is settled. You'll get to choose a room but won't be able to change them. The school will be our headquarters in Midgard, and I expect each one of you to treat her with respect. Please remember that students roam the school, there're living portraits, and ghosts floating about so be careful. Especially during this semester since we killed the Cerberus. I am sure they have noticed the fact the canine is now gone. Along with another artifact."
"Does this relic tie in with one of our objectives," Beatrice asked, giving a slightly bored look at them.
"Yes, it's actually linked to the first objective. Which will be looking for Nicholas Flamel and his wife. We wish to talk to him to make him one of our first allies in Midgard, as well give back his stone. While doing this, everyone will also have a secondary mission to attained to. As everyone is globetrotting around the world, each one of one you will be familiarizing yourselves with the country, nation, culture, etc. while spreading rumors and looking for allies. So, don't forget your Translators here. We need all the information we can get of almost anything. Mostly about any future, or current, people calling themselves dark and/or light lords," the prince answered, hand placed on his hip as the other was slightly outstretched and waving around slightly. The group of people had various expression on their faces. Unsure about the long-term mission being given to them as it was their first one right after joining the guild. It was not the long-term mission that made them unease, it was the fact this would the longest time they will have a mission in that realm. Around people and creatures that haven't really seen their kind in centuries. They only have a short amount of time to prepare and collect the various forms of currency they needed.
"I know all of you are feeling uneasy about this for many reasons. This is one of the reasons we choose each of you. That wariness will keep all of you clinging closely to the shadows as you steal, borrow and learn in the world. Making sure no one will see you for what your truly are as you go from one teleporter to the next," Harry stated to them. Eyes a glow with determination that seem to put them at ease some before he continued, "We will also give you emergency warp device that can be used up to three times before it has to be recharged."
The six of them nodded as they felt a little more confident about doing this. Adheesha dismissed them all so they could grab empty bags with just their school uniforms. They were dressed in common mundane clothing that didn't make them stand out anywhere. They needed to hurry to the teleport station before the train at the other one had left them. They ran out King's Corner and down Serpentine Road to until their bodies were lost in the crowd of the populated the roads.
~DkR~
Harry couldn't help happy as he stretched on one of the sofas in the Raithwall common room. Happy the train ride, talking with their friends and the feast was all over with. He liked them well enough, but hell were their friends exhausting. Not even the ones in Fal'Cie were this tiring and they dealt with a few hyperactive and energetic people nearly on the daily. Then there was his brother. Harry didn't fail to notice his twin was more subdued than normal when he came to the school. Yes, he still tried to goat him into foolishness, but he wasn't truly into it. It made the Potter heir wonder what could have happened during the Yule break that made him that way. Not like it really mattered right now since it was no longer his business.
Adheesha couldn't help but chuckle at his friend. Understanding why he was lazing about on the sofa in such a way. Everything was truly tiring today. Where even the prince couldn't help it but state, "You know its going to get even more stressing than this sooner or later."
"I know," Harry whined as he flailed his arms up in a dramatic way, "But doesn't mean I have to like it or deal with it now."
Adheesha grinned but he had to ruin the good mood to talk about the matters that needed to be dealt with now. Haunching himself over until he was leaning his arms on his knees to call out, "Nikkita!"
A loud pop echoed throughout the room to reveal an elf belonging to the Hogwarts. The cursed one bowed to the young Prince as she greeted him, "Hello, wards of Raithwall's. You have need of me, my Prince?"
"Yes, I have need of you and another elf to prepare six rooms in our dorms for several people. They will be staying here on a near permanent bases," Adheesha ordered to the Bravgig. She nodded before disappearing from the common room altogether. That was another thing on their list on things that needed to be fixed here. Some how help the Bravgigs figure out how to lift their own curse on their race. Adheesha heard the rumors, read the read the books and listened to the stories that were passed down from the different elven clans. They all came to the same conclusion. The Bravgigs had the cursed placed on them by the gods due to their foolish ways. It won't be taken off until either humanity died or the prove they have changed their ways. Which proven to be a hard endeavor on both fronts as humanity is not going to die anytime soon and he doesn't exactly see the entire race coming together anytime soon for their salvation. Unless the ones that fight against them were killed off. He didn't like the idea but if comes to that then it will have to be done.
"Do you… Do you think they found out about the Cerberus yet?"
"Don't know and don't care. We played our part. The only thing we have to worry about is finding Flamel before Dumbledore informs him what had happened," Adheesha states as he straightens up from his hunched position. Looking at Potter with stern eyes. Harry rolled over to his side to face his guild leader to say, "You really think he wouldn't have told Flamel yet?"
"Yeah, I do," Adheesha stated as his shoulders slump, "If he hasn't already found out, then this would be a great embarrassment to him. Mind you, all the traps inside were too easy to keep the item protected. Should the public found out how easy it was and that an unknown assailant was able to infiltrate the school to steal the item that kept a man alive for centuries. Not just any man. A man whose influential and brought many successes to the wizardry world. If I remember correctly, Flamel use to be Dumbledore mentor when he was younger. Some the time before he became a teacher here. So, imagine the backlash he would get for giving his dear mentor a death sentence."
"To true. Anyway, not more talk of business. Let's go to bed," Harry whined as he sat up on the couch. Stretching his arms up again to let some of his bones pop then getting off the couch. Raithwall chuckled again before doing the same, "Right, right."
~DkR~
Several days passed rather quickly for the two. The rest of Fabula Nova Crystallis and settled within their rooms before using the teleporter to go various locations to shop for things they needed to blend into the world. If they stayed within the tower for now everything should be fine until they assigned their countries to look in.
It looked like the rumor mill around the school had also started up. About Filch coming upon the bloody footprints sometime during the night. He was loud enough that numerous students heard the what he was screeching about. The old man had raced down many halls with his cat held tightly in his arms as he yelled about the room being covered in blood. It got those he passed attention and confusion because they could hardly understand what he was saying. Didn't stop the rumors from spreading of what it could have happened. Or the people witnessing all the teachers rushing to the third floor to see what the man could have been talking about. It wasn't until the next morning, during breakfast, did the students saw the sobering looks they wore. Each one in various degrees.
It was couple of looks that Harry and Adheesha were more focused on than anything else. It was the one belonging to Dumbledore and Quirrell. They could see the anger behind each set of eyes. Anger that the stone was snatched from their grasps before any of their plans were set in motion. Each man desperately wanted to know who could have taken the relic from their grasps. If someone really looked into the eyes of one of the men, they could see a small hint of fear. This only made the Prince smile at the time. He kind relished in the fear his enemies presented when ever it showed. Even if it wasn't by his hands.
Although Harry was slightly distracted at the time by his brother. Tristan was still in a downtrodden state he arrived in but was doing better in some compacity. Thanks to that stupid git known a Ron Weasley and a new friend he had made in the last few days. Some girl named Calla Bascota, who was part of the newer pureblood lines. Not as old as the Potters or even the Longbottom's but they lived long enough in England to gain some clout in politics. It was easy to see from the beginning that both her and Ron were nothing more than money grubbing people wanting to raise their social standings in the world. Maybe they will change since they are young, Hopefully. Either way it wasn't their problem. Though it did remind Adheesha of something as they sat at the table eating the breakfast sitting before him.
"Hey," Adheesha mumbled with food in his mouth, "We need to make those specialized tattoos for the guild. I know it's just a formality, but we need to make sure the everyone is protected."
"I agree, but we never had one drawn up before," Harry took a sip from the tea was drinking. Placing it back down shortly after, "You know how the image will not only be our guild flag but a symbol of our unity. Be a calling when we are in trouble, prevent us from speaking should we be captured, and bring us together as a family."
"Aye, I know," Adheesha respond, sadness lining his voice. Remembering a certain guild before they were forced to disband due to circumstances that was not their fault. Sent off on a job that nearly wiped the guild out. The few remaining agreed to separate and join other guilds. These people were the very reason Harry and the Prince had created a guild. They wanted family just to like them. Even though they just allowed people into the guild they still got their family. It was through their guild alliances, Ivalice Alliance, did people worm there way into their hearts and they weren't ashamed of it. Going as far as choosing people from the alliance over strangers to be the first to join the guild since its creation. Adheesha shook his head of such thoughts of the once proud guild of fairies.
"Then what will it be?" the question caused Adheesha to smile for one image came into mind. The silhouettes of the infamous dragon twins Yiazmat and Bahamut circling a ring with a crystal in the middle. Yiazmat, the white scaled dragon bound to the land, is on all fours so its back was against ring and head looking up at it. Wings tied with magickal circles cocooned on each one was brushing the edge of the ring as a couple of binding runes clung to its body. One on the elongated horn and the other on top of the tail. These runes were thing colored on the solid white silhouette. Bahamut, a dragon scaled in black and gold, flew above the ring, belly exposed to the circle as feathered wings of crimson, orange and purple were outstretched. This dragon had its own golden ring bound to its body. It was not a symbol of imprisonment but one of power. Magick keeping the decorative disk floating above his back. This disk and wings were the only thing colored against the shadowy frame of the beast. The ring in between the dragons is colored a deep crimson as the image of his family crystal floated in the middle of it. This tattoo is what Adheesha saw in his mind eye. To used as Fabula Nova Crystallis symbol of unity and strife. He guessed this would at least get the guild council finally off their back. Been hounding them for the longest to get a logo for the guild so people could easily recognize them. Never mind many know about them by name alone. Adheesha gazed into the emerald eyes of his friend to say, "I believe I have an idea what to use. Just have sketch it out a few times while we choose the runes to use in it."
Harry nodded as he ate more of is breakfast. Ignore some of the strange looks they were receiving from the ones who could really hear them. Mostly from the older students who had the concept of what a tattoo and a guild was. It got a few snickers from a few as they thought it was some form of game the first years had made up. Adheesha rolled his eyes but ignored them to as he took a sip of his own tea. Hell, he could even feel Hooch gaze on him as she had her own laugh in the matter. It was more along the lines of how foolish the children were than not believing they were guild members. The Prince just sighed as he placed the cup back down.
To Be Continued…
Informational:
Devices:
Translators: A small device that placed on the head oof the user. Right next to the ear. It is used to translate the different languages of the world into the one they could understand. Be it their own native language or one they put the effort into learning. Not only can this device can translate any voice you hear but can change yours. Changing your own voice into the native tongue of that region. Allowing the ease of communication to go both ways.
