Harry Potter & the Curse of Gryffindor
Ch. 5
Jameth, Harris & Morgana.
THIS CHAPTER IS DEDICATED TO CLAIRE!!! WHY? BECAUSE SHE IS A MEAN NASTY WHORE!!:-)~ READ A/N AT THE BOTTOM!
To Noodle: Sorry I posted this without getting u to read it first. I had to post it before my parents threatened to ban me from the computer!!
****FlashBack to ch.4*******
"IT IS TIME FOR YOU TO WAKE UP. INFORM THE PROTECTORS OF THE CURSE."
Harry nodded and blinked as he woke up, lying in a hospital bed. He saw the faces of friends and teachers peering down at him.
' How do I explain this?'
****End Flashback******
He shall appear from a far eastern land across the sea.
A young man who has yet to know his potential.
This potential is a power that could either
destroy him or realize his will.
His courage shall determine his fate.
The path he must traverse, fraught with adversity.
I await whilst praying,
for this destiny predetermined since ancient times.
Awaiting in anticipation.
A dragon emerges from the earth
as omnious clouds fill the sky.
A phoenix descends from the heavens
trailing purple from its wings.
The pitch-balck night unfolds
with the morning star as its only light.
And thus, the saga begins...
-Shenmue (Dreamcast)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Harry struggled to sit up, much to the horror of those surrounding him. He pondered on why they would be upset at him getting up when he realized that his injuries were not healed yet.
"hey," he began, voice hoarse and scratchy from underuse. " Why didn't my injuries heal?"
Of course as everyone began to try to explain to Harry what they had tried to do, A voice in Harry's head told him exactly what he needed to know.
'Harry, you shielded yourself from all magical incantations while talking to our lovely friend the door.'
Harry closed his eyes and in a short moment, he was standing next to a boy his age. The boy had Dark brown hair and piercing blue eyes, much like Dumbledore's. He was dressed in a regal outfit, fit for a king in the 17th century. As the boy was a king in the 17th century, the outfit suited him well. Attached to his belt however, was a gleaming,gem encrusted sword.
" Jameth, we need to figure out a different way for you and Harris to talk to me. People are going to start to think i'm nuts if I have to go into a trance just to talk to you two."
'They already do, lover boy.'
Harris the Messenger(as was his title) walked into the grey fog near Harry and Harry blushed. The nickname had been given to him centuries ago, when all three of the boys were still alive.
Harry, Jameth, and Harris had all been alive during the 17th Century in which Jameth was High King and Warrior, Harris was the official Messanger and Seer, and Harry had been second most powerful sorcerer, after Merlin who was Harry's Grandfather.
They had lived in Avalon, the most magical place in the world at that time. All three of the boys had lived in the castle with the Royal Family, mainly because of their importance. Harry's sister, Morgana Claire, had also lived with them as she was the first Sorceress to appear. When the Avalon had dissapeared and destroyed all who lived there, Harry casted a spell to reincarnate all the people of Avalon before dieing himself. Because all three boys were so close, they were placed in Harry's body, reincarnating as his subconscious.
Harry had pretty much found all the citizens of the now gone Avalon, mostly hiding in friends bodies, but he had never been able to find his sister, Morgana. Subconsciously, Harry's mind had found all the people of Avalon and stored all the information in his brain until he had need for it.
"Harry!!"
'Uh, Harry, don't you think tis time thou returns? Just send thy a message when needed.'
"Ok. Hey drop the old english!! You've lived in my body for fifteen years. Don't you know proper english by now?"
Jameth replied by sticking his tongue out at him as Harry snapped back to normal.
"Harry? Are you alright?" Mrs. Weasley's tone of voice made him smile. SHe was always so nice to him.
"Harry? What happened?" Hermione's voice floated above all the chatter. Suddenly all eyes were once again on Harry as they waited expectantly for his answer.
'Let's see you try to get out of this one,' came Harris's sarcastic voice.
'Yes, let's see how you fare,' Jameth's voice sounded amused at the thought of his best friend trying to get himself out of a sticky situation.
'Jerk.'
"Well," Harry began. "I was wrestling with Dudley when all of a sudden, POP! I was transported to the castle doors. I don't know what happened." His face remained innocent looking and no one seemed to realize the fact the Harry had outright lied to them.
'Well, the boy can lie just as good as he could before. Bravo lover boy.'
'Shutup Harris! I'll turn you into a frog! And than let you hop around my mind all day.'
'At least he'd have plenty of room. All this empty space.' Jameth and Harris let out shout of laughter as Harry tried to keep a scowl off his face.
"Mr. Potter. Good to see you back amongst the living." Albus Dumbledore pressed through the throng of people to reach Harry's bedside.
"If you could be so patient as to wait outside everyone? I'll send Harry out to join the feast. Why don't all of you go on ahead?"
Harry looked curiously at the headmaster.
"Uh sir, what day is it?"
"Why Harry, the day is September 1st."
Harry stared at the headmaster, dumbfounded. How could he have been asleep for so long? Something else nagged at the back of his mind, but even with two other people thinking hard, alas he could not remember what he was supposed to remember. Professor Dumbledore peered at him suspiciously but said nothing.
"Now than Harry, what do you say we heal your injuries?" With a muttered incantation and a small whoosh of light, Harry was once again back to normal. He stood up carefully and looked at the headmaster.
"Harry," he started. "How did you manage to get to Hogwarts?"
"Same thing as I told the others sir. I was fighting with Dudley when POP! I ended up here sir."
"Thank you Harry you may go on to the sorting and the feast now."
Harry nodded and hurried off out of the hospital wing.
~~~~~~~
Dumbledore paused, looking around for a minute, before muttering "Revelious." A small screen appeared in front of him, bright neon green. It was a truth screen. The screen could tell when anyone was lying and lit up red if they did. Dumbledore frowned at it before putting it away.
"How on earth did he manage to fool the truth screen?"
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Harry ran all the way down to the great hall, stopping only to nurse the stitch in his side.
'Hey, why the rush?' Jameth's voice rang in his ears as he took off again.
'Have(pant,pant) to get(cough, pant) to the sorting!'
'Ok, not answering any questions. So run faster!'
'Thanks,' was the only sarcastic reply Harry could think of.
He reached the Great Hall just as Professor McGonnagal was bringing in the first years. He quickly spotted Hermione and Ron and, ignoring all the whispers following him, ran and plopped down next to Ron. Hermione quickly reached over and hugged Harry before the sorting started.
(A/N. Insert sorting song. Nobody really wants to see my poetry. trust me)
"Alzan, Kyle"
"GRYFFINDOR!"
"Brann, Catey"
"RAVENCLAW!"
"Desmond, Elisia"
"HUFFLEPUFF!"
Things continued this way and Harry started to zone out when suddenly,
"Evans, Morgana"
Harry looked up in disbelief. It couldn't be. But there she was. Redddish-black curly hair and eyes, one blue and one green. She walked up to the sorting hat with a type of calm unimanginable for a first year.
'Guys, do you see who that is?'
Harris was the first to speak.
'It's Morgana. It's your sister Harry. Does she know your her brother?'
'I know. And the question isn't does she know i'm her brother it's: Does she remember that I am her brother?'
"GRYFFINDOR!"
Morgana walked calmly over to the Gryffindor table where she took the nearest seat; it just so happened to be near Harry. SHe turned to him to introduce herself when she saw his face.
"HARRY?"
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A/N. All for now my people. Bad cliffie!! And no, this is not a mary sue story!! I promise. And it's not a Harry has a secret sibling he's never known about. Uhuh. It's a Harry had a sister way back when story. *Nuff Said*
*Flames are always accepted. I don't care!! Everyone should go to my reviews and read the one by Claire. SHe totally flamed me which is why this ch. is dedicated to her!!!! She is a mean nasty, evil, hoe-bitch!!! No just kidding. I have to put up with her in Latin, I don't need my ass kicked. Tyler's already getting his kicked!!!! Thanx to everyone who reviewed!! YOU PEOPLE ROCK!!!!!
***********************i love stars*************************
Jinskid3- Thanx. I hope this part is ok
Julianna Edwards- I'm glad u think the medival part sounds ok. I might do more of it.
Claire- Your my bestest friend!!! we need to start working on our latin projects. Not writing and reading stories!! Nah, this is better. Latin sux! I'll have a C average in that class for the rest of my life!! Just because I don't do my homework! Sheesh!! I ace every test!!!
Darth Yoda- I'm hurrying I'm hurrying!
Herm- Thanx. I hope it's damn good. *heehee*
...- HeeHee. There's another cliffie. sry. their just fun
Sirius Lover- Yeah i know i had a lot of typos. *oops*
vmr- thanx
Frogstar42- added another ch!! YEAH*
Kelzery- I wanted Harry to go mad but.... Nah. Maybe in a future chapter!! *evil Laugh* And thanx for the stars!! I really like em********* Maybe Snape will be humane, after Harry tells him some interesting information in the next chapter. OHHHHHHH!!!!********
Noodle- Hurrah for everybody!! Your such a good beta-reader!! U ROCK!!
Tinabedina- thanx a lot.
WELL..... REVIEW PEOPLE!! THAT'S WHY I WRITE FASTER!! PARTS SHOULD BE COMING OUT QUICKER NOW THAT SCHOOL SFTBALL IS OVER!! *sniff* OH WELL!!
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bYE
LUV
YA
LOTS!!!
*zArA*
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Ch. 5
Jameth, Harris & Morgana.
THIS CHAPTER IS DEDICATED TO CLAIRE!!! WHY? BECAUSE SHE IS A MEAN NASTY WHORE!!:-)~ READ A/N AT THE BOTTOM!
To Noodle: Sorry I posted this without getting u to read it first. I had to post it before my parents threatened to ban me from the computer!!
****FlashBack to ch.4*******
"IT IS TIME FOR YOU TO WAKE UP. INFORM THE PROTECTORS OF THE CURSE."
Harry nodded and blinked as he woke up, lying in a hospital bed. He saw the faces of friends and teachers peering down at him.
' How do I explain this?'
****End Flashback******
He shall appear from a far eastern land across the sea.
A young man who has yet to know his potential.
This potential is a power that could either
destroy him or realize his will.
His courage shall determine his fate.
The path he must traverse, fraught with adversity.
I await whilst praying,
for this destiny predetermined since ancient times.
Awaiting in anticipation.
A dragon emerges from the earth
as omnious clouds fill the sky.
A phoenix descends from the heavens
trailing purple from its wings.
The pitch-balck night unfolds
with the morning star as its only light.
And thus, the saga begins...
-Shenmue (Dreamcast)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Harry struggled to sit up, much to the horror of those surrounding him. He pondered on why they would be upset at him getting up when he realized that his injuries were not healed yet.
"hey," he began, voice hoarse and scratchy from underuse. " Why didn't my injuries heal?"
Of course as everyone began to try to explain to Harry what they had tried to do, A voice in Harry's head told him exactly what he needed to know.
'Harry, you shielded yourself from all magical incantations while talking to our lovely friend the door.'
Harry closed his eyes and in a short moment, he was standing next to a boy his age. The boy had Dark brown hair and piercing blue eyes, much like Dumbledore's. He was dressed in a regal outfit, fit for a king in the 17th century. As the boy was a king in the 17th century, the outfit suited him well. Attached to his belt however, was a gleaming,gem encrusted sword.
" Jameth, we need to figure out a different way for you and Harris to talk to me. People are going to start to think i'm nuts if I have to go into a trance just to talk to you two."
'They already do, lover boy.'
Harris the Messenger(as was his title) walked into the grey fog near Harry and Harry blushed. The nickname had been given to him centuries ago, when all three of the boys were still alive.
Harry, Jameth, and Harris had all been alive during the 17th Century in which Jameth was High King and Warrior, Harris was the official Messanger and Seer, and Harry had been second most powerful sorcerer, after Merlin who was Harry's Grandfather.
They had lived in Avalon, the most magical place in the world at that time. All three of the boys had lived in the castle with the Royal Family, mainly because of their importance. Harry's sister, Morgana Claire, had also lived with them as she was the first Sorceress to appear. When the Avalon had dissapeared and destroyed all who lived there, Harry casted a spell to reincarnate all the people of Avalon before dieing himself. Because all three boys were so close, they were placed in Harry's body, reincarnating as his subconscious.
Harry had pretty much found all the citizens of the now gone Avalon, mostly hiding in friends bodies, but he had never been able to find his sister, Morgana. Subconsciously, Harry's mind had found all the people of Avalon and stored all the information in his brain until he had need for it.
"Harry!!"
'Uh, Harry, don't you think tis time thou returns? Just send thy a message when needed.'
"Ok. Hey drop the old english!! You've lived in my body for fifteen years. Don't you know proper english by now?"
Jameth replied by sticking his tongue out at him as Harry snapped back to normal.
"Harry? Are you alright?" Mrs. Weasley's tone of voice made him smile. SHe was always so nice to him.
"Harry? What happened?" Hermione's voice floated above all the chatter. Suddenly all eyes were once again on Harry as they waited expectantly for his answer.
'Let's see you try to get out of this one,' came Harris's sarcastic voice.
'Yes, let's see how you fare,' Jameth's voice sounded amused at the thought of his best friend trying to get himself out of a sticky situation.
'Jerk.'
"Well," Harry began. "I was wrestling with Dudley when all of a sudden, POP! I was transported to the castle doors. I don't know what happened." His face remained innocent looking and no one seemed to realize the fact the Harry had outright lied to them.
'Well, the boy can lie just as good as he could before. Bravo lover boy.'
'Shutup Harris! I'll turn you into a frog! And than let you hop around my mind all day.'
'At least he'd have plenty of room. All this empty space.' Jameth and Harris let out shout of laughter as Harry tried to keep a scowl off his face.
"Mr. Potter. Good to see you back amongst the living." Albus Dumbledore pressed through the throng of people to reach Harry's bedside.
"If you could be so patient as to wait outside everyone? I'll send Harry out to join the feast. Why don't all of you go on ahead?"
Harry looked curiously at the headmaster.
"Uh sir, what day is it?"
"Why Harry, the day is September 1st."
Harry stared at the headmaster, dumbfounded. How could he have been asleep for so long? Something else nagged at the back of his mind, but even with two other people thinking hard, alas he could not remember what he was supposed to remember. Professor Dumbledore peered at him suspiciously but said nothing.
"Now than Harry, what do you say we heal your injuries?" With a muttered incantation and a small whoosh of light, Harry was once again back to normal. He stood up carefully and looked at the headmaster.
"Harry," he started. "How did you manage to get to Hogwarts?"
"Same thing as I told the others sir. I was fighting with Dudley when POP! I ended up here sir."
"Thank you Harry you may go on to the sorting and the feast now."
Harry nodded and hurried off out of the hospital wing.
~~~~~~~
Dumbledore paused, looking around for a minute, before muttering "Revelious." A small screen appeared in front of him, bright neon green. It was a truth screen. The screen could tell when anyone was lying and lit up red if they did. Dumbledore frowned at it before putting it away.
"How on earth did he manage to fool the truth screen?"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Harry ran all the way down to the great hall, stopping only to nurse the stitch in his side.
'Hey, why the rush?' Jameth's voice rang in his ears as he took off again.
'Have(pant,pant) to get(cough, pant) to the sorting!'
'Ok, not answering any questions. So run faster!'
'Thanks,' was the only sarcastic reply Harry could think of.
He reached the Great Hall just as Professor McGonnagal was bringing in the first years. He quickly spotted Hermione and Ron and, ignoring all the whispers following him, ran and plopped down next to Ron. Hermione quickly reached over and hugged Harry before the sorting started.
(A/N. Insert sorting song. Nobody really wants to see my poetry. trust me)
"Alzan, Kyle"
"GRYFFINDOR!"
"Brann, Catey"
"RAVENCLAW!"
"Desmond, Elisia"
"HUFFLEPUFF!"
Things continued this way and Harry started to zone out when suddenly,
"Evans, Morgana"
Harry looked up in disbelief. It couldn't be. But there she was. Redddish-black curly hair and eyes, one blue and one green. She walked up to the sorting hat with a type of calm unimanginable for a first year.
'Guys, do you see who that is?'
Harris was the first to speak.
'It's Morgana. It's your sister Harry. Does she know your her brother?'
'I know. And the question isn't does she know i'm her brother it's: Does she remember that I am her brother?'
"GRYFFINDOR!"
Morgana walked calmly over to the Gryffindor table where she took the nearest seat; it just so happened to be near Harry. SHe turned to him to introduce herself when she saw his face.
"HARRY?"
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A/N. All for now my people. Bad cliffie!! And no, this is not a mary sue story!! I promise. And it's not a Harry has a secret sibling he's never known about. Uhuh. It's a Harry had a sister way back when story. *Nuff Said*
*Flames are always accepted. I don't care!! Everyone should go to my reviews and read the one by Claire. SHe totally flamed me which is why this ch. is dedicated to her!!!! She is a mean nasty, evil, hoe-bitch!!! No just kidding. I have to put up with her in Latin, I don't need my ass kicked. Tyler's already getting his kicked!!!! Thanx to everyone who reviewed!! YOU PEOPLE ROCK!!!!!
***********************i love stars*************************
Jinskid3- Thanx. I hope this part is ok
Julianna Edwards- I'm glad u think the medival part sounds ok. I might do more of it.
Claire- Your my bestest friend!!! we need to start working on our latin projects. Not writing and reading stories!! Nah, this is better. Latin sux! I'll have a C average in that class for the rest of my life!! Just because I don't do my homework! Sheesh!! I ace every test!!!
Darth Yoda- I'm hurrying I'm hurrying!
Herm- Thanx. I hope it's damn good. *heehee*
...- HeeHee. There's another cliffie. sry. their just fun
Sirius Lover- Yeah i know i had a lot of typos. *oops*
vmr- thanx
Frogstar42- added another ch!! YEAH*
Kelzery- I wanted Harry to go mad but.... Nah. Maybe in a future chapter!! *evil Laugh* And thanx for the stars!! I really like em********* Maybe Snape will be humane, after Harry tells him some interesting information in the next chapter. OHHHHHHH!!!!********
Noodle- Hurrah for everybody!! Your such a good beta-reader!! U ROCK!!
Tinabedina- thanx a lot.
WELL..... REVIEW PEOPLE!! THAT'S WHY I WRITE FASTER!! PARTS SHOULD BE COMING OUT QUICKER NOW THAT SCHOOL SFTBALL IS OVER!! *sniff* OH WELL!!
bYE
bYE
LUV
YA
LOTS!!!
*zArA*
*******
*******
*******
I LOVE STARS!!!