A/n: Fifth chapter's up mates! I hope you enjoy this one :)
Previously on Abyssal Wizard:
"Do um, do they know?" Harry asked. "About, well, you know..."
"Yes, they have been informed." Dumbledore assured. "You don't need to worry."
"If you say so sir." Harry mumbled.
Oh yeah, he can also do this!
Harry de-manifested the boat thingy and stepped onto the ground.
Yeah, he did that. He found out he could do that yesterday, so he didn't feel like he was separate from himself!
Being this Kanmusu thing was kind of cool!
"Shall we be off then?"
"Yes sir." Harry replied as he followed Dumbledore back to the castle of Hogwarts.
This Time on Abyssal Wizard:
"Harry, meet Admiral Lillian Parkinson."
Harry looked from behind Dumbledore in his office to witness a roughly 5ft 7inch tall woman wearing a neat and tidy white Admiral uniform with shoulder length curled hair and staunch blue eyes.
When Harry's glowing eyes met hers, he could see that she tensed and her eyes steeled, but as quickly as she tensed, he could see her relax.
Yeah, he had expected that to be honest.
"H-hello." Harry stuttered nervously.
"Greetings Mr., or should I say Ms., Potter." Admiral Parkinson greeted, looking down at him, or her. "I see Dumbledore's claims were true."
"About me, uhm..." Harry asked, trying to adjust his loose dress. "Looking like an Abyssal?"
He was still trying to get used to wearing one.
Lillian simply nodded.
"Tell me, how old are you?" Lillian questioned.
"Um, I turned 12 yesterday." Harry replied.
Lillian looked to Dumbledore, who nodded grimly (not that Harry knew it), before she looked back down to Harry.
"I see." She exclaimed. "Now, I do believe you're wondering what's happened to you, correct?"
Harry nodded.
"That's what I'm trying to figure out too, so I believe it's in our best interest if we work together, okay?" She explained.
Harry nodded again.
"Good." She exclaimed with a smile.
And with that here attitude seemed to change from that of an admiral to a regular person.
"Now, if it is all right with you, I'd like to bring in a repair ship from Japan to check some things, okay?"
Harry looked to Dumbledore, who simply said, "It's up to you Harry."
Harry though for a moment before responding.
"Alright, I'll go with you." Harry answered. "But only if they don't shoot at me."
That got a chuckle out of the young Admiral.
"I'll try my best." She smiled. "If that is all, I shall call up one of my Japanese contacts to set up a transport for this girl to arrive."
"Or we can set up a port key to arrive at Japan." Dumbledore suggested. "With a little forewarning of course."
"Hmm, it is faster than what I had in mind." The Admiral mumbled in contemplation. "If we warn them of Ms. Potter's appearance, then it can be done."
"Then it's settled then." Dumbledore exclaimed with solidarity. "Are you able to reach out to your contact to given them warning and location?"
"I'll get to it." Lillian responded.
"While we do this Harry, I do suggest you get some sleep." Dumbledore noted.
'Darn it, how'd he know?' Harry thought.
He'd pretty much stayed up overnight with no trouble contemplating stuff and somehow Dumbledore knew.
"Y-yes sir." Harry grumbled.
Well, that was that he supposed.
Now he just had to wait until they went.
He should really start referring to himself as a girl now, should he? Or well, she now.
He felt his body drift through the calm seas at a modicum pace as blue, cloudless skies soared overhead.
Everything was silent yet hr felt no essence of calm. The skies were calm, the wind was calm, the waves were calm, but something just felt wrong.
There was this ominous feeling within him that something was going to happen, something big.
It was these troublingly calm yet ominous conditions that unsettled him.
He had no clue why he was here, only that he felt empty and alone as he drifted through the calm ocean.
It's when he felt the aura of rage and aggression approach. It felt like it should have struck fear in him, but he stayed strong as he began to feel his stomach churn.
Tiny crackling noises could be heard and many seconds later, geysers erupted from beside him and bright dots hailed down like a storm.
He knew he was being shot at, but he kept chugging along. He felt less like he was drifting but more like he was actively moving towards something, that something being whatever was giving off that vengeful feeling.
He wasn't sure what it was, but he was getting closer and that ominous feeling grew ever stronger within him.
He could hear movement along the water, a lot of it, and it was surrounding him at all sides. He wasn't sure why, but he wanted them to get closer, as close as they can.
Then he heard a click sound and a recording play for whatever was surrounding him.
"When you get to hell, tell Satan that Ol' Jimmy sent you."
It was the last sound he heard before-
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