Shocking that Angel has discovered the yet to be returned to power Voldemort right? This chapter focuses more on their encounter.

This is the finale of The Missing Legend Arc. Up next is the Learning to Move on Arc. Oh, that will be filled with tons and tons of action not involving the main characters.

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Harry Potter the Journey to Hogwarts

THE PRISONER OF AZKABAN

The Missing Legend Arc Finale

LAST TIME ON HARRY POTTER THE JOURNEY TO HOGWARTS: Angel Recor started off on a quest to find and kill Dolores Jane Umbridge. After a long search, the elusive woman was found but the young girl has to apparate out. Unfortunately for her, stumbled upon a dark truth, Lord Voldemort was still alive and growing in power. Will she be able to escape to warn the Ministry of Magic about her life-changing discovery? Or will she perish as so many have before her by the wand of a death eater? STAY TUNED…

Chapter 54: A Looming Shadow:

Angel vs Lucius Malfoy.

Last time

"WAAAAA… INTRUDER." Cried an odd scratchy voice from somewhere nearby. Suddenly, hissing became known as a snake leaped from the shadows of the grim statue in which Angel dodged with ease, "NAGINI. KILL. KILL." Came the freakish voice and again the snack struck out with a vengeance nearly missing Angel's left wrist, her wand hand.

The dark green Reticulated Python hissed in anger up at the teen, wand pointed at it as the reptile known as Nagini bared his or her fangs.

Angel heard chuckling from behind, left, right, in front and practically all around her. She grew increasingly worried as men in skull masks and pointy-headed cloaks appeared from behind the gravestones.

"She is to die." Cried the shrill voice that seemed to be coming from the arms of a man looking hungrily with blood lust at her, tongue flicking out every single second like a snake.

Angel took a stance pointing at the small bundle in the man's arms, "You dare point that stick at our master?" Hissed the man in possession of the baby-like thing and then when it turned its head was when Angel let out a stifled sob. It. Was. Him.

"Kill her… Your master commands you to kill her…"

"Voldemort." Angel breathed out in a near whisper that nearly every cloaked figure caught while causing an uproar, "YOU DARE SAY THAT NAME? LOWLIFES LIKE YOU SHALL NEVER UTTER HIS NAME." Angel smirked. Flicking her wand at the guy a white spell sped right into the man sending him back against a broken gravestone that seemed to have been there since 1604 due to the date visible.

"Yes, it is I, child. The vile, conniving, malicious, feared, deadly and most dangerous wizard in wizarding history, reduced to this child form. All thanks to the child Potter…" Angel frowned deeply at hearing this revelation. Harry's fame wasn't supposed to be due to the dark lord never being snuffed out entirely.

Angel looked down with a frown thinking of a way out to warn the ministry. Voldemort chuckled, "Child are you torn knowing your… Savior… Never killed me?" Angel looked into the soulless eyes, bared and tightened her teeth and fists declaring to the assembled murderers, "News flash. I never really cared for Harry's fame anyway."

A man with long white hair leaking through the sides of the skull mask just in front of her growled, "Ah that is a lie girl and you know it. Every girl your age wishes to be with the eek, Chosen One." The astute Ravenclaw actually gave the speaker a light-hearted smile, "Oh, hello Lucius Malfoy. Enjoying your undeserved freedom from Azkaban?" Hands on her hips, unlike the Ravenclaw girl's usual way.

Lucius' eyes widened in admiration, "Impressive learning skills, Ms. Recor, was it? You've only heard my voice once in your life and just by hearing it here you put it all together." The mans mask sinking into the toe height mud as the Malfoy patriarch took it off.

Angel giggled, "Wow you are beat. You need to sleep you overweight, dark-rimmed eyed, ugly brute." The taunt nearly took the Death Eater into a blind rage, "You insolent pest. You talk too much..."

The girl grinned with the addition of a feminine pose. Hands on her hips, a leg behind and in front of her, body leaned to the left adorning a cocky smirk, "Oh well, I try."

Voldemort cried out, arms flailing madly, "KILL THE GIRL LUCIUS."

Malfoy cackled, "AVADA KEDAVRA." Angel mocked the spell by spinning around it, "That's the best you can do Mr. Malfoy?" Said Angel crossing her arms over her chest.

Curious, the long white-haired fiend spoke to the girl, a smirk across the pale skin of the man, "I am wondering dear girl. What are you doing wandering far away from the… Safety… Of Hogwarts?"

Angel rolled her eyes knowing why the man emphasized the word safety as it really isn't the safest place to live during the school years.

Angel poised herself into a fighting stance, one arm stretching further holding her wand, while the other curled near her chest, hand in a fist, "I am hunting." Simply put, "Hunting for a woman who took someone from my own and my friend's lives, and has made many saddened and she should pay." Lucius truly had no idea about who the girl was referring to.

The death eater reiterated just to make sure that he was following along, "Let me get this straight. You are after a woman who took someone from you and your friend's lives, correct? Just who is this woman if you don't mind my curiosity." Face morphed into a frown.

Just the fact that the Azkaban jail-breaker was denying what she was saying made the Ravenclaw girls blood boil just enough for the pitch of her voice to be raised, noted by Voldemort, as well as a few others, "You know who exactly I am talking about, don't you, death eater scum. I swear when I find her I shall rip that pink suited fatso a new one for ever messing with the students of Hogwarts. I am Angel Recor and you will not stand in my way… Lucius Malfoy."

Ending the dumb card, Malfoy senior grinned, "Ah… You are looking for Dolores Umbridge I see. I daresay girl that our ridder of Potter isn't here at the moment." Snidely smirking at the girl who just so happened to intrude on their hideout.

That name, just the very name, caused the shimmer of rage to boil over within the girl's eyes, "Perhaps so. You do know where she is don't you?" Lucius shrugged, "Depends." He said pointing to the manor, "Could be in the manor, Hawaii, New York, London, New Zealand. She travels a lot and I mean a lot. Expected at the most due to the literal sense that she is being hunted by all the Potter lovers out there." Angel clenched her fists tightly, teeth bared in a way that sent a shiver down the infant-sized dark lord's deformed spine.

"I. Will. Avenge. Harry. Potters. Death." Just as she was about to cast the first spell of the duel, Voldemort interrupted with a peal of high pitched laughter that caused even his loyal followers to freeze in fear.

Angel turned to the ugly figure clutched tightly in the cloaked arms of one of the subjects of his, "Potter is not as dead you fighters of the light think he is." The black-haired girl raised an eyebrow at that assumption, "What do you mean?"

His soulless eyes stared into the determined, unmoving eyes of the enemy, "...Potter and I share… A complex connection. If he were to die I would feel it and be rejoicing, as would many others, Umbridge laying on the ground decaying from a quick flick of a wrist."

The group gasped loudly when declared by their dark lord, "Harry Potter is very much… ALIVE."

Angel's eyes widened with a sharp intake of air while slapping a hand over her mouth, "W-WHAT?"

Friday, October 20th, 1993 4:00 PM

Voldemort's shrill, maniacal and evil laughter filled the evening air, "HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA…"

A single tear ran down her cheek, "N-no you are lying. Why would I have a reason to trust the dark lord?" Angel whimpered while slowly leveling her want to be poised directly at the shaggy-haired Barty Crouch Jr, currently holding a bundled terror.

Voldemort smiled, "What reason would I have to lie? I have nothing to gain from a simple fib." Nagini hissed at the feet of Crouch Jr poised to strike and poison the intruder.

"Hassshhaaaaamaaassshaaaa…"

The grey bobble head-like lord closed both of his soulless eyes when listening to his dear friend, "Yes, Nagini is right. Calbouch." The man in question stood straight at attention, sweat droplets beading down his pale face.

The dark lord held out a disgusting wrinkled hand, "My wand. Give it to me." Alden Calbouch reached into his pocket to retrieve the wand and once the man found it, it was given to the wrinkled grey baby-like man, who smiled evilly.

Pointing the tip at the ground a mist protruded into the form of a ghostly image of a wandering traveler walking among trees on a deserted cobblestone path, overgrown with vines and moss.

Angel raised an eyebrow towards the evil felon, who in turn dropped his smirk, "Do you not recognize the boy, girl? Come towards me so you may see the figure from the front. Don't worry, I won't hurt you… Yet." Hissed the shriveled dark lord.

Angel did as she was told and rounded to see the figure only to gasp as the instant she saw the face of the traveler she knew it was Harry.

It horrified the spiky-haired girl to see that Harry even looked like to have lost a leg...

Voldemort smirked and waved a hand behind the oblivious girl and 4 of his top death eaters raised their wands slowly, front and behind, ready to kill on command.

"What in the hell is he doing walking alone and only have 1 leg?" Angel demanded while turning to face the wizarding world's fearsome foe.

"NOW." Hollered the scratchy voice. Angel's eyes widened in fear upon seeing Malfoy, Knott, Calbouch, and Goyle had all raised their wands. Angel knew what was coming next way before the 4 of the death eaters said the incantation.

The girl felt defeated as there was no way that she could dodge the spells in time. However, a sudden burst of magic erupted from within her and she could feel it. The magic rushed from her heart into her arms, chest, legs, and back as her entire body felt it was on fire just before a powerful shockwave erupted from within the Ravenclaw, "RAHHH…" This weight of the magic inside of her brought the strong female to her hands and knees on the grassy floor and the spells bounced off or were absorbed by the hazardous magical shockwave that caused about 5 death eaters to keel over in pain beyond imagination.

The only man left standing from the brunt of the hit was Lucius Malfoy, wiping a trickle of blood from his brow, "Insolent little pest. You will die for that." He said, struggling to even move a leg, let alone look to his right.

Angel stood up with labored breath, "Dear god that was… What was that?" Asked the teenager looking down at her glowing purple hands.

"That was the magic of your ancestors," Malfoy spoke with a little pride that someone managed to conjure up that much magic, even if it was an accident. Angel looked up at Malfoy with a questing glance.

He then decided to say it again, "Girl, that was the magic of your ancestors. Wizards and witches only gain that much magic from their magical cores if they no all hope is lost in a situation where one is surrounded. It was in this case that you were." Said the 2nd in command death eater gesturing to the others laying on the ground in pain, "And it was said that in 1482 a 46-year-old male from the hidden magical fortress in India had the same experience as you, since then, no other occurrences." Again, admiration seen in his eyes, again confusing the girl standing just meters away from him.

Angel stood straight up and looked over at Voldemort, "Harry will return. The faith his friends have in him will not diminish." She smirked thinking she had got him.

He only glared at the young girl, "Foolish girl. Harry Potter will never find his way back as he will die by my hands as soon as I return to power." Before Angel could even utter another word the grey-faced, noseless kid-like man shouted, "LUCIUS I DEMAND YOU TO MURDER THIS GIRL. IF SHE IS TOO ESCAPE. MY SURVIVAL WILL BECOME APPARENT TO THAT OF THE MINISTRY AND DUMBLEDORE. I ORDER YOU. KILL HER. RIGHT THIS INSTANT. ESCAPE FOR MISS. RECOR ISN'T AN OPTION I AM WILLING TO ALLOW..."

He followed the command and fired a cutting curse without any warning and it caught Angel across her left shoulder revealing blood to the cold air.

"Ahh…" Angel half screamed half gasped. Taking a bandage out from her pocket she quickly applied it to the wound and turned to face the assailant. Malfoy smirked as she sent another cutting curse towards the girl's throat but she threw a shield spell up.

"Protego." Angel shouted and as it hit the shield she followed up with a spell of her own design, "SHOCKLO." Which caused an electric pulse wave to be sent in the white-haired death eaters direction causing the man to be shocked from head to toe as if a muggle just used a police-issued taser on him.

After recovering he sent a killing curse at her which nearly missed her chin as she was facing somewhat to the left.

Responding with a Wingardium Leviosa, Lucius was thrown into the air and smashed to the ground pretty hard by Angel only to recover in an instant. He said as he wiped a trickle of blood from his cheek, "You cannot win. You are not strong enough to face a strong death eater." After that mock was when Angel ran at him and kicked him straight in the face.

Lucius looked up at her spitting out a tooth of his, along with some blood, and he frowned, "Child… You will die. AVADA KEDAVRA." She dodged it easily by backflipping and sent a cutting curse his way mid-jump which cut off his right ear and some of his "perfect" long white hair.

Lucius's eyes were bloodthirsty. The pain where his ear used to be ignored, "WHY YOU LITTLE INSOLENT, ANNOYING, POMPOUS BRAT. STOP FLAUNTING YOUR SKILLS..."

Angel full out laughed, "Really? Because I thought you were those things old Lucie Lucie?" Spoke the back haired teen pretty sassily.

"RAHHHHH…" Malfoy screamed sending a Bombarda curse at her. Angel was caught by the end of it and was blown back landing next to the unconscious death eater, Alden Calbouch, who was caught in Angel's earlier magical shockwave. Goyle sat cross-legged a few feet staring at her in shock.

Angel looked on at Malfoy, gave a smirk and then grabbed on to Calbouch and just before apparating away, Angel heard the spell she secondly didn't want to hear and it was as if the apparition made the world go in slow motion.

"OBLIVIATE," Malfoy yelled.

It reached Angel just as she apparated away but the smile on Malfoy's face fell when seeing the spell hit against an old chipped tombstone...

Friday, October 20th, 1993 5:45 PM

It was a busy night in the Ministry of Magic as many aurors were scurrying about thinking they had finally found the Azkaban escapee, Sirius Black, and mostly completely ignored the fact that a girl apparated in nearly on top of a man in the main atrium.

Auror Burton stopped to see what the situation was but before he could speak Angel drew back Calbouches sleeve revealing the infamous mark of the dark lord.

It all happened so fast because they were suddenly in the interrogation chamber, Kingsley standing right beside the girl who brought the criminal in, "Sir… Voldemort is alive and regaining power. He said will return…" Angel winced in pain at the wound on her shoulder, even her arm slightly hurt.

A medi witch soon strolled in and healed the girl's arm mostly. Shacklebolt sighed, "I will alert the aurors and make sure when he does make his return to reinforce Azkaban to not allow another breakout." Said the African-British wizard attempting to give a reassuring smile down at the Hogwarts student.

Angel refused eye contact and revealed some more information, "He… He showed me… T-that Harry was alive and journeying back to Hogwarts." The man smiled in sadness and comfort, "Angel… He is lying. Listen, I know you wish your friend was alive but there is simply no way he could be after a dementor attack. Voldemort was just trying to give your hopes up." A pat on her shoulder he gave her.

Angel nodded but on the inside knew Voldemort was telling the truth.

"Sir." Spoke Auror Burton, "The prisoner wishes to speak with the witness." Both Kingsley and Angel nodded and they walked into the chamber only for Calbouch to sneer in her direction and try to shake his way out of the cufflinks.

He eyed her sexually, it disturbed her immensely, "You can not escape the future child." He looked down at the large bumps on her chest from inside of her shirt and licked his lips, "It happens whether you like it… Or not. Death comes for those you love soon enough… And maybe… Just maybe. I can have my way with you." The crazy-eyed man slurred aroused.

Angel quickly got tears in her eyes and left the room followed by two aurors and Kingsley, who kindly invited her over to his house for a nice dinner with the family.

Forgetting that ominous threat, Angel agreed full-heartedly.

Friday, October 20th, 1993 6:42 PM

After a tiresome day of looking for, finding, and losing the illusive Umbridge but being able to warn the ministry about the soon to be returning Voldemort, Angel returned to Hogwarts, but instead of going to the tower, she decided to head straight for the locker rooms just outside the stairway to the Ravenclaw Tower for a nice refreshing shower.

Just when getting to the door a hand yanked her back, "And where did you think you are going youngin? Dinner is in the Great Hall." Spat an angered Mr. Filch.

Angel rubbed her tired eyes, "What does it look like Filch?" She said nodding her head towards the locker room door, "A nice… Warm… Shower. Besides… Minister Shacklebolt was kind enough to have me for dinner at his house." Hearing that the minister had her was enough for Filch to let her go, "Fine. But you better be in your Common Room by 10:00 or I am dragging you to Flitwick's office." Grumbled the Hogwarts caretaker.

Angel rolled her eyes and after opening and shutting the door she mocked him, "Be in your Common Room by 10 or I am telling on you wah wah I'm a little baby cat lover wah wah…" It drew a smile to her face mocking the individual who seemed to hate the students at the school.

Seeing the cleanliness of the bathroom made a small smile reach the sassy female's lips, "At least that old buffoon knows how to keep this school clean." Said the girl taking out a hair tie as she put her hair in a ponytail.

Finding a stall with a shower seat made Angel breathe out a sigh of relief. Turning the handle to a temperature that would best suit her needs, the girl turned around to undress and place her things in a waterproof box on the side.

Off came her shirt first, revealing a purple bra with red stripes, and behind it her large breasts.

That is what the black-haired female took off next with some difficulty due to her arm injury and soon her large breasts, which would make any man or girl, who is into girls pass out from blushing so hard, plopped out onto her chest gracefully.

Soon her pants were off and she immediately sat down on the seat, arms crossed under breasts while both eyes were closed in thought.

"You can not escape the future child. It happens whether you like it… Or not. Death comes for those you love soon enough..."

Angel opened her eyes, brows furrowed and lips sorted in a thinking manner, though she forgot about the sexual nature of the conversation she still remembered the chilling words the captured follower of darkness had said, "What did Calbouch mean by that? Does he mean my family will be in danger when He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named returns?" Voldemort's minions seemed to toughen her up, though it wasn't a given, they didn't want her to get any stronger.

And Harry. He is alive. Should she tell the ones he cares for most? The Weasleys? This is complicated she tells herself.

Just thinking of the Weasleys brings a tear to her eye. They, minus Ginny, treated Harry like a brother and son, now taken from them by a figure they couldn't have predicted would strike at Hogwarts.

The girl curled her left hand into a shaking fist, 'With Umbridge on the lose the Ministry should have put extra security here… That way Harry wouldn't be in this mess…'

The door opening to the locker room interrupted her thoughts and she peeked through the stall door to see who it was and pretty much saw something that would scar her for life, a naked Cho Chang.

It nearly caused her to barf but put it to the back of her mind as she envisioned herself killing Umbridge. Oh, was it beautiful.

Angel came to the conclusion that if Umbridge were to die it would be by hers, or others, hands. Hopefully, she hoped, it would be Ginny who would take her down as that girl has a deep vendetta against the criminal now.

The black-haired girl stood up and began lathering her body up in soap and she nearly moaned out loud when she rubbed over her sensitive nipples as the hot water had been raining down on her for the last 10 minutes, even her belly felt sensitive.

Angel looked at her wounded arm and saw a scar that was there, not a horrible one, it was pink by now due to the healers at the Ministry but still served her a chilling reminder never to hesitate against another death eater again.

'Foolish girl. Harry Potter will never find his way back as he will die by my hands as soon as I return to power.' Angel chuckled wondering if Voldemort was just exaggerating or not. How could he even return to power? It could take years, decades even for him to fully return to his strength unless some other motive lied beneath the surface.

After that though, Angel switched off the shower, dried herself off and clothed just before leaving for the tower.

Meanwhile,

Kai and Chester had searched the perimeter of Hogwarts and still nothing of a trace of Gilly was to be seen. The bounty hunter was about to head inside for some shut-eye when the squeaking of an owl caught his ears.

The owl had a scar over its eyes, a chip missing from its elongated beak with the addition of a skull helmet and razor-sharp talons. Within them, a letter.

The owl swooped down and dropped the letter in front of him, however, it didn't leave as it just looked at the letter with a smirk-like expression. It was most likely waiting for a reply.

It wasn't addressed to anyone but the black edges of the letter worried him and as he opened it the owl hooted in excitement.

Kai began to read it.

It was very nice to hear from you again, Kai Cinco. You were but a teen when I last saw you. How time flies.

The end is nye once again and we have leverage that will make you come to us.

Your lovely wife Alice Cinco…

Sincerely

The Ancients of the Caribbean.

PS. Bring your team from our fall before or else she dies...

TO BE CONTINUED IN CHAPTER 55

ON THE NEXT CHAPTER OF HARRY POTTER THE JOURNEY TO HOGWARTS: Harry Potter enters a mysterious cave along his journey home and comes in contact with a force beyond imagination. Ginny feels a pull in her bond causing her to theorize if her boyfriend is still amongst the living. Angel has to make a choice. Tell Dumbledore about her experience or not? Meanwhile, the Ancients of the Caribbean are preparing for world domination... Stay tuned wizards and witches…

NEXT: Stay tuned for the arc primer: Chapter 55: A Feeling in the Bond.

LATER: Stay tuned for Chapter 56: Rise of the Ancients of the Caribbean: Part 1

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"Harry… You… Are… The… Chosen… One… Bring… Balance… To… The… Earth. Stop the dark lord. You and your other half must… Unite the wizarding world to stop this evil by the end of 2002 or there is no hope for your future. Again… If you do not stop the dark lord by the end of 2002 you have no future… We are watching you. We are your guide. Journey… Into… The… Unknown..."

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