Bond length

Month: 8

Week: 2

Day: 3

Stage: empathic turbulence

The conference hall was in Harry's option. Very human. A large wooden table graced the middle of the room, black wooded seats were evenly displayed on either side. Plates of food was piled high - both main dishes and finger food. Peach chicken, pear glazed lamb and blackberry popcorn was among the choices. Goblets was filled with wild berry juice; some golden gobelts was filed with raspberry juice, others were blueberry and there was a couple of goblets filled with very sour cherry juice.

15 people took their places at the table. Among them was Harry, his mother and Luna who Morgana label as the wizarding representatives. Patunia and Dudley was allocated the muggle representative role. There was 5 fae that was the political alliance, there powered blue robes shining with regal power. Finally there was 5 that clearly ran the allied forces. The armed forces, the sea force, the Air Force, the fire force and the magical force.

"We have known about the alliance between Grindlewald and Dumbledore for a millennia now. It seems the prophecies that predicted the madness of a son has come to play. We are here today to make a vote. Do we interfere or do we leave the wizarding world to there own devices?"

"Your highness. We never interfere in the affair of another world. Why are we debating this now?" Shaw, the commander of the fae navy forces asked. Her voice ringing with kindness and courtesy. It took Harry a moment to identify the gills that was prompted upon her pale green neck.

"It seems my darling older sister has joined her ranks with Dumbledore. It is because her her alliance that this war has now begun to affect our realm" Morgana replied

"Our realm, yes. But not us. We are the dark fae, why should we put ourself at risk for someone who sentenced us to excile? " Raphael asked, his bronzed hair now aflame.

"We maybe dark, but we still know what is right and what is not"

"Before I can bring the armed forced into play... I'm going to need some information. I heard the Mr. Potter here dissembled the son 17 odd years ago... I don't understand why the son would try to eliminate an infant?" Salvador asked, her armed forced uniform glimmering brightly in the fae moon.

"Excuses me ..." Dudley said "but Harry told me of a supposed prophecy involving him and the possible defeat of the son? However when I was showing Harry the phonetic vaults. I didn't see one displaying this?"

"Can you please explain what this prophecy says?" Morgana asked

"Well... my divination professor sybill trelawney was the one whom predicted it..." Harry casually mentioned

"Oh. Yes. The Trelawney's. While, yes, they technically are prophets ... I'm afraid that their prophecy's don't mean much..."

"What do you mean?" Lily questioned

"Well... as Dudley has mentioned ... a prophecy depends on an individual choices" Morgana mentioned

"So..." Harry asked

"So... do you want mention what this prophecy entitles?"

"The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches ... Born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies ... And the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not ... And either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives ..."

"Ah. Yes." Morgana mentioned "I remember having this prophecy as well. But, I also remember having one that mentioned a boy being born in the dawn of the seventh month, the first night of the fifth... I also have a prophecy that mentioned a girl born in the the dying days of the ninth month..."

"So... what about the thrice defined him?"

"Anyone can defy anyone for anything really"

"I'm sorry" Dudley interjected "but... why isn't this in the vaults?"

"If it's not in the vaults it simply means that it has already been forfilled"

"But... Voldemort is still alive" Harry replied

"I believe there is more then one dark lord Harry" Morgana replied.

"The prophecy was about Draco..." Harry said more to himself then anyone else

"Not about Draco per say... it's more the fact that Draco is the one that forefilled a specific version of it." Morgana corrected "that's why the Trelawney's prophetcies are useless. While, yes, they are correct... they only even see one version of it"

"So..." Salvador responded "This Voldemort fellow attacked an infant because he heard about one prophecy that a minor fae had?"

"That's about it" Harry replied

"That's not a reason to involve the fae allied forces though" Shaw mentioned

"No... but if this war plays out negatively then it will impact our world. Access between the realms would be non-achievable. We all have relatives in the mortal realm" Morgana said eyeing her daughter "not to mention..."

"Celestia has joined their ranks..." Jacquard replied " I'm bringing the air forces... simply... because this is yet another way to show the queen of the fae that we will not hide. We will not scared into submission!"

"Air Force?" Harry asked "you use jets? I didn't think you would use something so muggle"

"Air Force Mr. Potter - Black is any force that attacks and defends from the air. We are fae... we have creatures with wings. Not to mention our Eagles, ravens, butterflies..."

"You train butterflies to attack?"

"I suppose so. Much like the muggle used to train elephants. We ride them while they attack"

"So... the Air Force is in... what you Shaw? Can I count on you and the ground force? Salvador? What about my creatures with gills? Raphy? What the call on my flames? Kathryn? Can I count of my magiks?"

"I might of harped about the prophecy... but Morgana, after what happened with the merepeople in our black northern lake, I can ensure that we will do anything to jeopardise Dumbleodore chances" Salvador replied

"Excellent! Shaw?"

"I'm sorry Morgana. But, the fae armed forces accounts for 40% of the dark fae population I cannot put that many people at risk without significant justification and I'm sorry Morgana but I see none"

"That is your choice to do so and I respect that." Morgana replied "that just leaves Kathryn? and Raphy?"

"I don't sentence my flames to death. I always give them the choice. Morgana I am afraid that once again, I will match my flames in only if they choice this fate for themselves"

"Kathryn?"

It was simple. After a slight nod from the young commander of the magicks Morgana knew they were in.

The following night was peaceful. An element of excitement shot through Harry, as he entered that mushroom circle once again. His mother smiling back at him

"You ready to go home?" Lily asked her son.

"Wait for me..." Luna said for across the field. A leather pouch attached to her hip.

"You're not staying?" Morgana exclaimed, surprise echoing in her voice

"No. I must go back"

"Luna, darling. I don't want Lily opening the Realms here and there. We must ghost the our realm until absolutely necessary"

"I am aware mother. Never the less. I must return. Father needs me"

"You were very much your fathers daughter"

"We can still talk mother, just remember to Listen to the flowers"

"Listen to the flower" Morgana replied picking a nearby tulip and placing it behind her daughters ear.

"Ready?" Lily asked once again, looking Luna and Harry up and down

"Harry..." Zues whispered slightly from Harry's ankle "if the princess is going then I am staying"

"Excuse me?"

"I can recruite more snakettes from this realm then from yours"

"Zues... I don't know... I just got you. What would Draco think?"

"Oh the pretty blonde boy will live"

"Are you sure this is what you want to do?"

"Yes"

"Very well my friend" Harry said. Bowing a little.

"Until we met again. Harry Potter"

The early morning sun shone brightly, as Harry, Luna and Lily once again found them selfs in there own world. Lily's childhood home stood bright and clear, a smell of freshly buttered toast came woofing out of the back door.

"Tonks must be up" Lily mumbled to herself "only a new mother is up and starting her day this early"

Harry, took a deep breath and rush into the kitchen, sure enough tonks was at the kitchen table; a freshly brewed cup of coffee in one hand and a single peice of white buttered toast in the other, her eyes was trained on Teddy whom was wide awake- playing gleefully in his rocker.

Harry rushed passed the new mother as he rubbed the infant on his head in his attempt to make it to his bedroom.

"Don't bother" Tonks yelled to Harry "Draco and his mother left for the Veela clan 3 days ago"

"He's not here?"

"No" she said "but ... Moody doesn't feel hell be too much longer. Male veelas are very rare; he believes that most veela wllls find it an honour to fight along side him"

"Dang it Tonks. That almost made me feel jealous"

"Don't be. Seriously Harry. You've been gone a week and all I've ever heard is bloody Draco Malfoy pouting!... if I wanted to be away from Harry I would've stayed at Hogwarts... I don't understand why I couldn't go! Vampires are part of the fae realm!" Tonks mimicked

This struck Harry hard. "He missed me?"

"I would say so..."

"But... I didn't feel it?"

"You didn't miss him?"

"I always miss him. But, I didn't feel that he felt that he missed me"

"Maybe you're own feelings got in the way?"

"Or maybe...as I said before... it doesn't matter!" The voice was crystal clear. It was Draco Malfoy...

"Did you hear that?" Harry asked, spinning slowing around the room.

"Hear what?" Tonks asked

"Draco"

Tonks simply looked at Harry questionly...

"ah!" Came the growling voice of Mad eye from the living room "it seems stage nine is starting"

"Stage nine? But we haven't been able to establish stage eight!"