OK, OK, I know, it wasn't really nice of me to do that part sooooooo long, but I had a lot of
tests to write and I used my freetime to learn for them. Here is the long awaited part 3, and
yes it's so confusing as my last parts (heh heh, I like to confuse my readers), anyway, if you
don't like such stuff, don't read it. It has some parts from CardCaptorSakura.
Disclaimer: All HP characters and names belong to JKRowling, surprised to hear that?
~*To Helena, who liked my stories,
To Maria, who helped me with this one
And to Laura, who didn't believe I can
write anything „serious" *~
THE LEGEND
The Eternal Legend
Harry turned around and looked straight in McGonagall's worried
face. „E-Everybody is outside? ,- he noticed that her voice was trembling
,- go-good, NO PANIC, it' ll be allright.You'll be sorted in groups and-
some pupils' parents are ready to keep you by them, until all will be in
order, QUICK, just now, quick!,- Harry noticed which effort she gave to
keep herself calm,- and no, Miss Patil it will not be discussed who with
whom to whom belongs,quick now". None of them, although it's now
many years ago, can precisely tell what happened. The screams and yells
all around them, panicking teachers pushing students in groups together
and leading them to some portkeys and the huge once mighty castle,
falling in ruins. In the front of red-colored sky it seemed to be black now.
- "Potter, Potter- over here" feeling himself beeing pushed towards one
of the portkeys, he saw Professor Flitwick's face and then all around
him disappeared.
* * *
"Harry?Harry!" having lost his friend, Ron looked worried over the
crowd. He felt someone knocking into him. It was Neville.-"You - you
should better come with me,-his voice was trembling,- come - come on.."
- What – where – why – I mean… What are we going to do? And I
must find Harry, I haven't seen him since we got out of the castle
and…
- Prof. McGonagall said you should come with me…It's…my Gran…I
mean, you've heard that…haven't you?…we will transported to some
safe places…oh, COME ON, simply!
Neville turned around and ran to a old umbrella, which obviously was
one of the portkeys. After a short hesitation Ron followed him. He took a
deep breath as he touched the portkeys, feeling himself beeing pulled
forwards and seeing only darkness around.
* * *
"Ron?RON?!" He opened his eyes and looked direct in Harry's face.
"Is he OK?"-he heard Hermione's worried voice. "Dunno…Perhaps I
should call my Gran"- a voice like Neville's said. Slowly Ron stand up.
Around him was large room, belonging definetely to a wizard house. The
chimney fire was bright enough to light up the whole furniture: the old
large wardrobe, the round woodtable, the chimney, heavy blue curtains at
the windows and lot of photos of the people he didn't knew.
"Where - where are we" he asked, looking confusing. -"At Neville's"
comes from the green couch in the corner where Hermione sat, holding
purring Crookshanks on her lap and scratching him behind the ears.
"Yeah..we all should stay by some wizards and witches until..uhmm..until
they renewed the school"said Neville with his voice still trembling. "And
your Granma had to kept us four, I s'ppose" asked Ron. "Us five" said
Harry sounding not very enthusiastic. In the right corner in the armchair
sat someone, who looked really familiar to Ron. Blond hair, bluegrey eyes
and really angry expression.
- Draco Malfoy!
- You've got it, Weasley, and you really hadn't to look at me like that, I
haven't got a stupid scar to stare at it.
Ron turned to Harry with his face red of fury. "What have this stupid git
lost here?" – "Hey, nobody asked me if I would like to be here" - with one
jump Draco sprang up and crossed the room. "How long have we to stay
here?" asked Ron. Neville hesitate. "Dunno. Anyways you are the whole
time welcome here by us". "Oh, I'm honoured" murmled Draco darkly.
"You should better keep your mouth shut!" Harry roared angrily as he
suddenly felt Hermione's hand on his shoulder.- "Harry – Harry please,
I…We all have enough today and I think we shouldn't start a fight right
now, think about Mrs.Longbottom,- Harry looked at her and noticed that
her face became pale,- I mean it…it is all to much for me that fire today,
the nightmares..
- The nightmares?
- Not really, I…think I was just overstressed because of OWLs last time,
only some with a strange voice calling for me in it.
- A voice?!?
As Harry spoke this out, he'd heard Ron's, Neville's and -had he heard
right or was it just wind on the roof- Draco's voices saying the same.
- Why you have – you have
- I had such dreams when I was 7 or 8, my Mom said it..
Ron said with a low voice, almost whispering, as if frightened someone
else would hear him,- she said I..I was telling about a strange voice had
said to me I would be something ,well, something what didn't belong to
this world". Harry thought short about that. "I've been having this dreams
since the beginning of the school year. That's why I asked, I mean." Ron
looked up "Have you been acting so odd, because of this. The stuff with
the "steering" Questions and such..?"- Probably…I can't explain it to
myself. I've heard that and I saw a strange thing .. A splitter or so, it had a
sorta starform". "A starform splitter..it sounds familiar to me.."Hermione
whispered unsure.
- A dream too?
- No, definetely not. I saw a picture of something kinda this in a book. I
think it was something about old magier.
She took out a piece of parchment and draw a kind of a chrystal.
"Hmmm…yes, it looks really like that,- excited of all that nobody has
noticed how Mrs.Longbottom came in the room,- but THIS,- she took out
a large purple glassplitter,- looks much more like this". As Harry looked
at that he felt a strange new feeling at his scar. It wasn't the usual stinging
pain, but a strong burning?, that wasn't painful though. All around him
seems to be surreal for this moment and he felt somehow..homesickness.
And then, as if far from him he heard Mrs.Longbottom.-"It must come so,
you five to be here. Harry! What are you're been asking your time at
Hogwarts? Why are you so famous. Why couldn't HE-WHO-MUST-
NOT-BEEN-NAMED ..ermm…kill you?" Harry looked in the chimney
fire. She had right, that was that, what he always asked him. And now in a
few moments he would knew it, he would heard the one of the most
unexplained questions he had. He wasn't wondering why did she knew
that. How did she knew that. He looked up. But all what she said were
few words, which completed themselves to kinda poem.
When the winds will silent fly,
Come the deep root up to sky;
Wakes up the spirit from his dream!
A waterdrop turns to a stream,
Flame will spring then from the ashes!
And will sparkle like a flash!
When the old force will be woken
Will be curse over Hogwarts broken.
Each of you've surely heard about Agrippa, one of the greatest Magier at
all. He was the first, who discovered the indirect magic.
- indirect magic?
- The magic of the 5 elements. Everyone keeps some powers of fire,
water, earth and air in himself. Yes, even Muggles. Though, there none
who is able to keep the element, which joins the other four, the spirit.
Anyway, Agrippa catched the energy of the five elements and locked
them in a chrystal, which became then a most powerful weapon at all.
To guard this chrystal, he created two guarders, which consists of the
sunenergy and the moonenergy: Fenrier the Sun, the 3rd son of firegod
Locki and..well, I don't really know who the other guarder is, I've
never seen him.
- You..have seen that..that thing
Nevilles eyes widened.
- So do you. You all. Thats not the point not now..Agrippa is dead, he
can't more do anything for us. And so it is happened was been broken
into 6 splitter, one splitter for spirit, one for fire, one for water, one for
earth, one for air. The last one hasn't great importance, but it could
recognise the other five. The five splitter were been born in the five
people. By the birth of the first and the last child were been the
guarders woken…The fourth child was the one, who keeps the splitter
of the spirit. And..and you are the one Harry, you own the power of the
fifth element, spirit. You are been choiced.
The silent filled the now absolut dark room.
- Better say, you all been choiced.
"W-What?" came it weak from Ron, Hermione's eyes widened, Neville's
mouth fell open and Draco turned finally his head.
"You must not have any fear, the nature is now by you and it'll help you
and it's forces are now the yours.
To you, Hermione, belong the forces of the fire.
Your allied, Ron, will be the water.
You, Draco, will become the power of the air,-
She paused,-
And my Neville will get earth to his friend,-
Mrs.Longbottom laughed short,-
It's time,- her voice became serious again,- it's time to let the old Legend
became truth".
That's all for today. Sorry for my ununderstable language. Happy Christmas to you all,
I think, you'll not hear from me until after Xmas.
Ciao
Your Mio
Yuppi!Yuppla!Karapata!
tests to write and I used my freetime to learn for them. Here is the long awaited part 3, and
yes it's so confusing as my last parts (heh heh, I like to confuse my readers), anyway, if you
don't like such stuff, don't read it. It has some parts from CardCaptorSakura.
Disclaimer: All HP characters and names belong to JKRowling, surprised to hear that?
~*To Helena, who liked my stories,
To Maria, who helped me with this one
And to Laura, who didn't believe I can
write anything „serious" *~
THE LEGEND
The Eternal Legend
Harry turned around and looked straight in McGonagall's worried
face. „E-Everybody is outside? ,- he noticed that her voice was trembling
,- go-good, NO PANIC, it' ll be allright.You'll be sorted in groups and-
some pupils' parents are ready to keep you by them, until all will be in
order, QUICK, just now, quick!,- Harry noticed which effort she gave to
keep herself calm,- and no, Miss Patil it will not be discussed who with
whom to whom belongs,quick now". None of them, although it's now
many years ago, can precisely tell what happened. The screams and yells
all around them, panicking teachers pushing students in groups together
and leading them to some portkeys and the huge once mighty castle,
falling in ruins. In the front of red-colored sky it seemed to be black now.
- "Potter, Potter- over here" feeling himself beeing pushed towards one
of the portkeys, he saw Professor Flitwick's face and then all around
him disappeared.
* * *
"Harry?Harry!" having lost his friend, Ron looked worried over the
crowd. He felt someone knocking into him. It was Neville.-"You - you
should better come with me,-his voice was trembling,- come - come on.."
- What – where – why – I mean… What are we going to do? And I
must find Harry, I haven't seen him since we got out of the castle
and…
- Prof. McGonagall said you should come with me…It's…my Gran…I
mean, you've heard that…haven't you?…we will transported to some
safe places…oh, COME ON, simply!
Neville turned around and ran to a old umbrella, which obviously was
one of the portkeys. After a short hesitation Ron followed him. He took a
deep breath as he touched the portkeys, feeling himself beeing pulled
forwards and seeing only darkness around.
* * *
"Ron?RON?!" He opened his eyes and looked direct in Harry's face.
"Is he OK?"-he heard Hermione's worried voice. "Dunno…Perhaps I
should call my Gran"- a voice like Neville's said. Slowly Ron stand up.
Around him was large room, belonging definetely to a wizard house. The
chimney fire was bright enough to light up the whole furniture: the old
large wardrobe, the round woodtable, the chimney, heavy blue curtains at
the windows and lot of photos of the people he didn't knew.
"Where - where are we" he asked, looking confusing. -"At Neville's"
comes from the green couch in the corner where Hermione sat, holding
purring Crookshanks on her lap and scratching him behind the ears.
"Yeah..we all should stay by some wizards and witches until..uhmm..until
they renewed the school"said Neville with his voice still trembling. "And
your Granma had to kept us four, I s'ppose" asked Ron. "Us five" said
Harry sounding not very enthusiastic. In the right corner in the armchair
sat someone, who looked really familiar to Ron. Blond hair, bluegrey eyes
and really angry expression.
- Draco Malfoy!
- You've got it, Weasley, and you really hadn't to look at me like that, I
haven't got a stupid scar to stare at it.
Ron turned to Harry with his face red of fury. "What have this stupid git
lost here?" – "Hey, nobody asked me if I would like to be here" - with one
jump Draco sprang up and crossed the room. "How long have we to stay
here?" asked Ron. Neville hesitate. "Dunno. Anyways you are the whole
time welcome here by us". "Oh, I'm honoured" murmled Draco darkly.
"You should better keep your mouth shut!" Harry roared angrily as he
suddenly felt Hermione's hand on his shoulder.- "Harry – Harry please,
I…We all have enough today and I think we shouldn't start a fight right
now, think about Mrs.Longbottom,- Harry looked at her and noticed that
her face became pale,- I mean it…it is all to much for me that fire today,
the nightmares..
- The nightmares?
- Not really, I…think I was just overstressed because of OWLs last time,
only some with a strange voice calling for me in it.
- A voice?!?
As Harry spoke this out, he'd heard Ron's, Neville's and -had he heard
right or was it just wind on the roof- Draco's voices saying the same.
- Why you have – you have
- I had such dreams when I was 7 or 8, my Mom said it..
Ron said with a low voice, almost whispering, as if frightened someone
else would hear him,- she said I..I was telling about a strange voice had
said to me I would be something ,well, something what didn't belong to
this world". Harry thought short about that. "I've been having this dreams
since the beginning of the school year. That's why I asked, I mean." Ron
looked up "Have you been acting so odd, because of this. The stuff with
the "steering" Questions and such..?"- Probably…I can't explain it to
myself. I've heard that and I saw a strange thing .. A splitter or so, it had a
sorta starform". "A starform splitter..it sounds familiar to me.."Hermione
whispered unsure.
- A dream too?
- No, definetely not. I saw a picture of something kinda this in a book. I
think it was something about old magier.
She took out a piece of parchment and draw a kind of a chrystal.
"Hmmm…yes, it looks really like that,- excited of all that nobody has
noticed how Mrs.Longbottom came in the room,- but THIS,- she took out
a large purple glassplitter,- looks much more like this". As Harry looked
at that he felt a strange new feeling at his scar. It wasn't the usual stinging
pain, but a strong burning?, that wasn't painful though. All around him
seems to be surreal for this moment and he felt somehow..homesickness.
And then, as if far from him he heard Mrs.Longbottom.-"It must come so,
you five to be here. Harry! What are you're been asking your time at
Hogwarts? Why are you so famous. Why couldn't HE-WHO-MUST-
NOT-BEEN-NAMED ..ermm…kill you?" Harry looked in the chimney
fire. She had right, that was that, what he always asked him. And now in a
few moments he would knew it, he would heard the one of the most
unexplained questions he had. He wasn't wondering why did she knew
that. How did she knew that. He looked up. But all what she said were
few words, which completed themselves to kinda poem.
When the winds will silent fly,
Come the deep root up to sky;
Wakes up the spirit from his dream!
A waterdrop turns to a stream,
Flame will spring then from the ashes!
And will sparkle like a flash!
When the old force will be woken
Will be curse over Hogwarts broken.
Each of you've surely heard about Agrippa, one of the greatest Magier at
all. He was the first, who discovered the indirect magic.
- indirect magic?
- The magic of the 5 elements. Everyone keeps some powers of fire,
water, earth and air in himself. Yes, even Muggles. Though, there none
who is able to keep the element, which joins the other four, the spirit.
Anyway, Agrippa catched the energy of the five elements and locked
them in a chrystal, which became then a most powerful weapon at all.
To guard this chrystal, he created two guarders, which consists of the
sunenergy and the moonenergy: Fenrier the Sun, the 3rd son of firegod
Locki and..well, I don't really know who the other guarder is, I've
never seen him.
- You..have seen that..that thing
Nevilles eyes widened.
- So do you. You all. Thats not the point not now..Agrippa is dead, he
can't more do anything for us. And so it is happened was been broken
into 6 splitter, one splitter for spirit, one for fire, one for water, one for
earth, one for air. The last one hasn't great importance, but it could
recognise the other five. The five splitter were been born in the five
people. By the birth of the first and the last child were been the
guarders woken…The fourth child was the one, who keeps the splitter
of the spirit. And..and you are the one Harry, you own the power of the
fifth element, spirit. You are been choiced.
The silent filled the now absolut dark room.
- Better say, you all been choiced.
"W-What?" came it weak from Ron, Hermione's eyes widened, Neville's
mouth fell open and Draco turned finally his head.
"You must not have any fear, the nature is now by you and it'll help you
and it's forces are now the yours.
To you, Hermione, belong the forces of the fire.
Your allied, Ron, will be the water.
You, Draco, will become the power of the air,-
She paused,-
And my Neville will get earth to his friend,-
Mrs.Longbottom laughed short,-
It's time,- her voice became serious again,- it's time to let the old Legend
became truth".
That's all for today. Sorry for my ununderstable language. Happy Christmas to you all,
I think, you'll not hear from me until after Xmas.
Ciao
Your Mio
Yuppi!Yuppla!Karapata!