Chapter 3: The disturbing dream
Harry had just got to sleep when he had an extraordinary dream.
He was underwater, yet he could breathe, kind of like the second task of the Triwizard Tournament last year.
Yet it wasn't the Second task because in the second task he took some gillyweed to help him breathe that made his fingers and toes webbed.
His fingers and toes weren't webbed this time. And he seemed to be swimming toward something as if he knew where he was going.
He swam up a huge mound of sand and as he rounded the top, he saw it, gigantic and glimmering with many towers and windows.
A castle. A castle that would be nothing close to stunning if it hadn't looked as if it were on fire.
Harry started to swim faster, and in a huge burst of white light he found himself in one of the rooms in the castle looking in on three merpeople.
But these weren't merpeople as Harry remembered them. The merpeople Harry met in the lake were ugly, green and scary. But these merpeople were normal looking, as if they were just people with fins, but they all had one color on them.
The man had all orange. Orange hair, eyes, and fins. The woman and the girl both had purple everything.
It now occurred to Harry that he couldn't hear anything. But suddenly he started hearing voices as if someone just turned up the volume.
"Coral, take Seashell, go! Go now! He's coming!!" demanded the man
"But Castle,"
"No buts," the man said again cutting off his wife "Go now!!"
Harry was suddenly in a room with the girl and her mother crouching in a corner.
Voices could suddenly be heard from beyond the door.
"If it isn't Sandcastle McKinnon." a cold dark voice
"Voldemort!" the man said "Get away you! I can over come you! Get away from my wife and daughter! Don't harm the-"
He cut off, and Harry was in no doubt why, because just then Voldemort shrieked:
"AVADA KADAVRA!!"
Harry knew that spell only to good, it was the spell that killed his parents, along with many other people.
A knocking on the small door made Harry jump and look up at it. The door fell down and standing there was Lord Voldemort.
Though, the Lord Voldemort Harry knew couldn't breathe underwater. And Harry couldn't see any sort of magic other than transfiguration, because Voldemort's legs and feet were just like an eel's hindquarters. A tail.
"Get behind me, Seashell" the woman said, and the little girl couched behind her mother's tail.
Voldemort, didn't even said anything this time, he just raised his wand and Harry closed his eyes, knowing what was coming, and not wanting to see it.
"AVADA KADAVRA!" Voldemort cried yet again
Harry opened his eyes, and saw the woman flop onto the sand.
Voldemort began to laugh as he watched the little girl realize what he had just done to her mother. The girl started to cry and leaned on mum, the mother's tail still wrapped protectively around the girl.
The little girl looked up at Voldemort, and spoke, not in a quiver of a voice, but in a strong defiant voice, that Harry thought no one year old could muster.
"You killed her!!" she sobbed "You killed my mum! You killed her!!"
Voldemort looked down upon her, and whispered calmly, with a false innocence:
"It looks as if I did, oops! I'm sorry. But now I'm going to have to kill you too."
"Why?" The little girl asked curiously, sobbing.
"Why? I though a smart little fish like you, would know why. It's obvious isn't it? You are going to be quite strong, with a mother and father like yours. The strongest Enchanter and third strongest Enchantress as parents, you'll be stronger then even Dumbledore! Maybe even I! You may think 'Then why don't I just get her on my side?'" He said waving his hands around, staring at the ceiling of the small room.
"I can't risk it, especially when you had goody-two shoes for parents. They were two of the few nice Enchanters. Well, look at me telling you your family history, when I should be killing you."
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!" the girl cried and flung out her hands, just as Voldemort shouted:
"AVADA KADAVRA!!" for the third time, as a purple light shot out of the girl's hands.
The light made a bubble around the girl. As Voldemort's curse penetrated the bubble, it reduced to a sliver of green light.
The shred of light caressed the girl's cheek, making her face, already crunched up in concentration as the she fought to keep the bubble barrier there, into a scream.
Voldemort looked at her, bewildered as her barrier broke, and she started to rise up to Voldemort's eye level. Glowing purple, holding out her hands and looking murderous.
"GO AWAY!!!" She screamed, and a stream of purple light shot out of her hands, wrapped itself around Voldemort, concealing him in a bubble of purple light.
Voldemort raised his wand, but before he could say anything, the little girl flung back her hands then threw them forward, and the bubble containing Voldemort flew out of the room, causing the roof to shatter, and Voldemort
to go charging, back to earth.
The girl gasped, and sunk to the floor, breathing hard. A lightning shaped cut on her cheek glowing bright green.
About 6,000 kilometers away, a girl woke up suddenly from a horrifying nightmare she usually had. In a cold sweat, and shivering. The old cut on her face glowing bright green.
Harry had just got to sleep when he had an extraordinary dream.
He was underwater, yet he could breathe, kind of like the second task of the Triwizard Tournament last year.
Yet it wasn't the Second task because in the second task he took some gillyweed to help him breathe that made his fingers and toes webbed.
His fingers and toes weren't webbed this time. And he seemed to be swimming toward something as if he knew where he was going.
He swam up a huge mound of sand and as he rounded the top, he saw it, gigantic and glimmering with many towers and windows.
A castle. A castle that would be nothing close to stunning if it hadn't looked as if it were on fire.
Harry started to swim faster, and in a huge burst of white light he found himself in one of the rooms in the castle looking in on three merpeople.
But these weren't merpeople as Harry remembered them. The merpeople Harry met in the lake were ugly, green and scary. But these merpeople were normal looking, as if they were just people with fins, but they all had one color on them.
The man had all orange. Orange hair, eyes, and fins. The woman and the girl both had purple everything.
It now occurred to Harry that he couldn't hear anything. But suddenly he started hearing voices as if someone just turned up the volume.
"Coral, take Seashell, go! Go now! He's coming!!" demanded the man
"But Castle,"
"No buts," the man said again cutting off his wife "Go now!!"
Harry was suddenly in a room with the girl and her mother crouching in a corner.
Voices could suddenly be heard from beyond the door.
"If it isn't Sandcastle McKinnon." a cold dark voice
"Voldemort!" the man said "Get away you! I can over come you! Get away from my wife and daughter! Don't harm the-"
He cut off, and Harry was in no doubt why, because just then Voldemort shrieked:
"AVADA KADAVRA!!"
Harry knew that spell only to good, it was the spell that killed his parents, along with many other people.
A knocking on the small door made Harry jump and look up at it. The door fell down and standing there was Lord Voldemort.
Though, the Lord Voldemort Harry knew couldn't breathe underwater. And Harry couldn't see any sort of magic other than transfiguration, because Voldemort's legs and feet were just like an eel's hindquarters. A tail.
"Get behind me, Seashell" the woman said, and the little girl couched behind her mother's tail.
Voldemort, didn't even said anything this time, he just raised his wand and Harry closed his eyes, knowing what was coming, and not wanting to see it.
"AVADA KADAVRA!" Voldemort cried yet again
Harry opened his eyes, and saw the woman flop onto the sand.
Voldemort began to laugh as he watched the little girl realize what he had just done to her mother. The girl started to cry and leaned on mum, the mother's tail still wrapped protectively around the girl.
The little girl looked up at Voldemort, and spoke, not in a quiver of a voice, but in a strong defiant voice, that Harry thought no one year old could muster.
"You killed her!!" she sobbed "You killed my mum! You killed her!!"
Voldemort looked down upon her, and whispered calmly, with a false innocence:
"It looks as if I did, oops! I'm sorry. But now I'm going to have to kill you too."
"Why?" The little girl asked curiously, sobbing.
"Why? I though a smart little fish like you, would know why. It's obvious isn't it? You are going to be quite strong, with a mother and father like yours. The strongest Enchanter and third strongest Enchantress as parents, you'll be stronger then even Dumbledore! Maybe even I! You may think 'Then why don't I just get her on my side?'" He said waving his hands around, staring at the ceiling of the small room.
"I can't risk it, especially when you had goody-two shoes for parents. They were two of the few nice Enchanters. Well, look at me telling you your family history, when I should be killing you."
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!" the girl cried and flung out her hands, just as Voldemort shouted:
"AVADA KADAVRA!!" for the third time, as a purple light shot out of the girl's hands.
The light made a bubble around the girl. As Voldemort's curse penetrated the bubble, it reduced to a sliver of green light.
The shred of light caressed the girl's cheek, making her face, already crunched up in concentration as the she fought to keep the bubble barrier there, into a scream.
Voldemort looked at her, bewildered as her barrier broke, and she started to rise up to Voldemort's eye level. Glowing purple, holding out her hands and looking murderous.
"GO AWAY!!!" She screamed, and a stream of purple light shot out of her hands, wrapped itself around Voldemort, concealing him in a bubble of purple light.
Voldemort raised his wand, but before he could say anything, the little girl flung back her hands then threw them forward, and the bubble containing Voldemort flew out of the room, causing the roof to shatter, and Voldemort
to go charging, back to earth.
The girl gasped, and sunk to the floor, breathing hard. A lightning shaped cut on her cheek glowing bright green.
About 6,000 kilometers away, a girl woke up suddenly from a horrifying nightmare she usually had. In a cold sweat, and shivering. The old cut on her face glowing bright green.