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Authors Notes: Well, here's chapter five. Hope you like and please review.
-Chapter Five-
Dumbledore was just going through some paper's when someone knocked on the door. He looked up and told the person to come in.
The door opened and Harry Hunter entered with a Vampire and an Elf following him. Then, to Dumbledore's surprise, a lion came in after the Elf.
"May I help you Mr Hunter?" Dumbledore asked, checking for his wand just in case.
"Well, since I have the 7th years right after lunch, I was wondering if I couldn't teach them about Vampires and Elves?" Harry said. "They're both very good friends of me." He added after seeing the old mages dumbfounded look.
"Well, does these two friends of yours have any names?" the Headmaster had finally managed to put himself together.
"I'm Raptor, a Vampire," Raven said, using one of Harry's nicknames. It was best this way.
"And I'm Ohrelli Chaser." Eminor said. Luckily for him he had brought a longbow and a quiver full of arrows. It made him look like a real hunter from the Elfkingdom. "And this is my friend and companion, Sharow." He added mentioning to the lion that was looking at Fawkes.
"Not many Elves and Vampires are friends with humans." Dumbledore said. "And I doubt that I will get this chance again. Alright Mr Hunter, your friends can stay here as long as nothing happens. I'm sorry Mr Raptor and Mr Chaser, but I have to obey some rules. I hope you aren't offended."
"Of course not Mr Dumbledore," Raven said in a silky tone. "You're just doing your duty."
Harry thanked the old man and the three of them left with 'Sharow' trotting in front of them.
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James, Sirius, Remus, Peter and Lily had some ideas what to expect when they entered the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom. When they got in all their ideas were thrown out the window.
A Vampire and an Elf where talking with Harry as thought they where old friends. And on the floor, beside the Elf, a lion was dozing off.
When Harry saw the four shocked teenagers he smiled, stood up and came over to them.
"W-what a-are they d-doing here?" Peter asked shakily.
"Friends of mine," Harry said simply. "They volunteered to help me with this lesson. Now, why don't the five of you stop blocking the doorway and take a seat?" The teenagers hastily took the five seats in the front row. Soon the whole class was gathered, staring curiously at the Vampire and the Elf.
Harry started the lesson.
"Today we're going to have a slight change in plans," he said. "Two friends of mine popped up and offered to help me with this lesson. I want you to welcome Raptor the Vampire and Ohrelli Chaser with his friend Sharow." The class clapped politely. "Now, first part of this class we're going to use to study the Vampires, no offence Raptor." Harry said. "I'll leave the word to the immortal."
The class went by quickly. Too quickly in James' opinion, but they had two hours or Defence Against the Dark Arts, so when the bell went the Vampire backed down and the Elf took over.
"Mr Chaser," Lily said after being given the word. "How did you and Harry meet if the Elves never or seldom come to the human world, and when no human has been in the Elfkingdom?" several students backed up her question with their own.
"It was more of a coincidence that we met than anything else." Eminor began. "I had somehow managed to get transported to the human world as young. I was nearly captured by Muggles, when Harry here swoops down on his broom, whips out the memories of the Muggles and takes me to the British Ministry of Magic. I owe him my life." The tale was almost true. Eminor had been captured, then saved by Harry. It was also true that he owed Harry a life-debt. The rest was cooked up as the story was told.
Harry and Raven shared an amused look. Being King of the Elfkingdom had taught Eminor to come up with good stories and excuses at a moments notice.
"But why wasn't it in the papers?" Peter asked, looking extremely smug when other people seconded him.
"It was quieted down before it got out." Eminor explained patiently. "We Elves have a reputation to keep up."
"Now, until next time I want you to write something about Vampires and Elves. What you liked the best, what was the most interesting things and so on." Harry said before any other uncomfortable questions came up. The bell rang and people began to leave.
James and his gang walked up to the desk where Harry, Raven and Eminor were talking. Shadow began to growl when Peter came too close, so the young boy waited for his friends at a safe distance.
"Ah, James," Harry said. "Anything we can do for you or your friends?" James didn't get a chance to answer as the door went up and a boy about their age came inn. He came straight towards Harry, Raven and Eminor, stopping only to hug Sharow on the way. "Nick! So they finally agreed to transfer you to Hogwarts for the rest of the year?" Harry asked.
"Yeah, I mean there's only so many months you can stand at Beauxbatons." The boy replied then turned to James. "Hi, I'm Nick Wolf. The transfer student."
"I'm James Potter," James said shaking Nick's hand. "I'm the Head Boy. These are my friends Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Lily Evans and Peter Pettigrew." Her said while mentioning to the gang. "What year are you in?"
"7th," Nick replied. "Any possibilities for troublemaking around here?"
Nick had said the magic word. James, Sirius and Remus got wide mischievous grins and led the boy out of the room, while asking him out about pranks he had played.
"That kid has a knack for timing." Raven said.
//I don't like the fat, rat-like one,// Shadow said telepathically. //He bears the stench of evil.//
//I know Shadow, but there's nothing we can do about it, that story is already written.// Was Harry's reply.
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Nick was presented at dinner and was sorted into Gryffindor, with a little help of Harry's telepathic abilities to help the Sorting Hat choose the House.
Midway under dinner the doors of the Great Hall opened and a hooded figure walked in. The whole school went quiet.
"Pure evil," Eminor, who was sitting beside Harry, muttered. "Not a single spot of good. Gives me the creeps."
Shadow began to growl and Raven, who was sitting on Harry's other side, bared his sharp teeth. The fangs were extending, becoming longer, sharper and deadlier. Harry put a hand on the Vampires arm just in case.
//Easy,// Harry said telepathically to all the Red Dragon Agents in the room. //He has to make the first move. If we attack now we'll be charged for murder, and that's the last thing we need.//
The hooded man walked over to Dumbledore and mentioned for the old man to follow him into the room behind the teachers table.
Harry was about to use one of his abilities when an ancient, powerful, yet gentle, voice entered his head. It was repeating the conversation that was going on inside the room.
"I advise you not to trust that Harry Hunter, Mr Dumbledore." It was Campbell.
"And why not?" the old mage asked.
"I have proof that he killed the three teachers," Campbell said.
"But he found the Mark of the Black Snakes and the Dark Mark on them." Dumbledore defended him.
"Yes, but how can you know that he didn't put them there himself? And when I went through the teachers rooms with my Aurors, I didn't find a trace of anything. Hunter left before we were finished in the Great Hall with the bodies. He had time enough to check and clean the rooms." Campbell pressed.
Harry knew at once that Dumbledore was giving in. The voice in his head went deadly cold and Harry felt dislike and hate towards Campbell, but the emotions didn't seem to belong to him. It was as though they belonged to Hogwarts herself.
"Yes, I can see the point in that." Dumbledore said after a long time. "But why would he be playing an Auror from the Golden Dragon Squad?"
"Evil uses many forms to get their way. I heard about a woman who had been married to a guy for 25 year, only to torture and kill him when his money ran out." Campbell said, and sighed dramatically, but didn't overdo it. "I advise you to let me handle Hunter and his friends. By the way, what kind of sane wizard makes friends with Vampires, Elves and lions?"
"Alright, you do as you see fit. But Mr Campbell, how can I trust you?"
The voice disappeared from Harry's mind and he began to act at once. First he told the rest of the group what had happened inside the room, then he gave out orders telepathically.
//Nicholas, you are going to stay here as long as possible. Don't let the Marauders out of your sight. Draco, Ron, Raven, Eminor. Get ready to fight.// Harry said then turned to the lion. //Shadow, go outside and transform back. We need a quick escape-route.//
//Will do Harry.// Shadow replied and ran unnoticed out of the Great Hall.
//If this fails, we'll meet back at the Red Dragons Headquarters in our own time.// It was the last order Harry had time to give before the door of the room behind the teachers table opened and out came a thoughtful and regretting Dumbledore, followed by a smug-looking Campbell.
Harry met Campbell's hateful gaze calmly. The blue eyes filled with hate reminded him of someone else. But it couldn't be. He had seen the man die, and Raven had been the cause of the death. Making the ground underneath the feet of the man open, so that he fell into a bottomless pit. But he had been mistaken about death before.
Campbell came over to him, Raven and Eminor and stopped right behind them.
"Could the three of you, along with Misters Draco Hartnell and Ron Scott, accompany me outside?" he asked, the tone sickeningly oily. "I must ask you a couple of questions."
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Well, what do you think? Someone asked me how long this Saga was going to be. Well, I can assure you that there's going to be a Saga 4. I promised some very good friends of mine to post it. I'm thinking about writing Harry and Co.'s fifth and sixth year, but I'm not sure yet.
I want to thank TatraMegami, Miranda Flairgold, Nibowin Black, Pampered Tigeress, ~¤Arteims¤~, bill weasly, Tinabina87, Jenny, Lily Evans, RJLL, Luigi and Mistress Cresacre for reviewing. Thanks guys!
Authors Notes: Well, here's chapter five. Hope you like and please review.
-Chapter Five-
Dumbledore was just going through some paper's when someone knocked on the door. He looked up and told the person to come in.
The door opened and Harry Hunter entered with a Vampire and an Elf following him. Then, to Dumbledore's surprise, a lion came in after the Elf.
"May I help you Mr Hunter?" Dumbledore asked, checking for his wand just in case.
"Well, since I have the 7th years right after lunch, I was wondering if I couldn't teach them about Vampires and Elves?" Harry said. "They're both very good friends of me." He added after seeing the old mages dumbfounded look.
"Well, does these two friends of yours have any names?" the Headmaster had finally managed to put himself together.
"I'm Raptor, a Vampire," Raven said, using one of Harry's nicknames. It was best this way.
"And I'm Ohrelli Chaser." Eminor said. Luckily for him he had brought a longbow and a quiver full of arrows. It made him look like a real hunter from the Elfkingdom. "And this is my friend and companion, Sharow." He added mentioning to the lion that was looking at Fawkes.
"Not many Elves and Vampires are friends with humans." Dumbledore said. "And I doubt that I will get this chance again. Alright Mr Hunter, your friends can stay here as long as nothing happens. I'm sorry Mr Raptor and Mr Chaser, but I have to obey some rules. I hope you aren't offended."
"Of course not Mr Dumbledore," Raven said in a silky tone. "You're just doing your duty."
Harry thanked the old man and the three of them left with 'Sharow' trotting in front of them.
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James, Sirius, Remus, Peter and Lily had some ideas what to expect when they entered the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom. When they got in all their ideas were thrown out the window.
A Vampire and an Elf where talking with Harry as thought they where old friends. And on the floor, beside the Elf, a lion was dozing off.
When Harry saw the four shocked teenagers he smiled, stood up and came over to them.
"W-what a-are they d-doing here?" Peter asked shakily.
"Friends of mine," Harry said simply. "They volunteered to help me with this lesson. Now, why don't the five of you stop blocking the doorway and take a seat?" The teenagers hastily took the five seats in the front row. Soon the whole class was gathered, staring curiously at the Vampire and the Elf.
Harry started the lesson.
"Today we're going to have a slight change in plans," he said. "Two friends of mine popped up and offered to help me with this lesson. I want you to welcome Raptor the Vampire and Ohrelli Chaser with his friend Sharow." The class clapped politely. "Now, first part of this class we're going to use to study the Vampires, no offence Raptor." Harry said. "I'll leave the word to the immortal."
The class went by quickly. Too quickly in James' opinion, but they had two hours or Defence Against the Dark Arts, so when the bell went the Vampire backed down and the Elf took over.
"Mr Chaser," Lily said after being given the word. "How did you and Harry meet if the Elves never or seldom come to the human world, and when no human has been in the Elfkingdom?" several students backed up her question with their own.
"It was more of a coincidence that we met than anything else." Eminor began. "I had somehow managed to get transported to the human world as young. I was nearly captured by Muggles, when Harry here swoops down on his broom, whips out the memories of the Muggles and takes me to the British Ministry of Magic. I owe him my life." The tale was almost true. Eminor had been captured, then saved by Harry. It was also true that he owed Harry a life-debt. The rest was cooked up as the story was told.
Harry and Raven shared an amused look. Being King of the Elfkingdom had taught Eminor to come up with good stories and excuses at a moments notice.
"But why wasn't it in the papers?" Peter asked, looking extremely smug when other people seconded him.
"It was quieted down before it got out." Eminor explained patiently. "We Elves have a reputation to keep up."
"Now, until next time I want you to write something about Vampires and Elves. What you liked the best, what was the most interesting things and so on." Harry said before any other uncomfortable questions came up. The bell rang and people began to leave.
James and his gang walked up to the desk where Harry, Raven and Eminor were talking. Shadow began to growl when Peter came too close, so the young boy waited for his friends at a safe distance.
"Ah, James," Harry said. "Anything we can do for you or your friends?" James didn't get a chance to answer as the door went up and a boy about their age came inn. He came straight towards Harry, Raven and Eminor, stopping only to hug Sharow on the way. "Nick! So they finally agreed to transfer you to Hogwarts for the rest of the year?" Harry asked.
"Yeah, I mean there's only so many months you can stand at Beauxbatons." The boy replied then turned to James. "Hi, I'm Nick Wolf. The transfer student."
"I'm James Potter," James said shaking Nick's hand. "I'm the Head Boy. These are my friends Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Lily Evans and Peter Pettigrew." Her said while mentioning to the gang. "What year are you in?"
"7th," Nick replied. "Any possibilities for troublemaking around here?"
Nick had said the magic word. James, Sirius and Remus got wide mischievous grins and led the boy out of the room, while asking him out about pranks he had played.
"That kid has a knack for timing." Raven said.
//I don't like the fat, rat-like one,// Shadow said telepathically. //He bears the stench of evil.//
//I know Shadow, but there's nothing we can do about it, that story is already written.// Was Harry's reply.
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Nick was presented at dinner and was sorted into Gryffindor, with a little help of Harry's telepathic abilities to help the Sorting Hat choose the House.
Midway under dinner the doors of the Great Hall opened and a hooded figure walked in. The whole school went quiet.
"Pure evil," Eminor, who was sitting beside Harry, muttered. "Not a single spot of good. Gives me the creeps."
Shadow began to growl and Raven, who was sitting on Harry's other side, bared his sharp teeth. The fangs were extending, becoming longer, sharper and deadlier. Harry put a hand on the Vampires arm just in case.
//Easy,// Harry said telepathically to all the Red Dragon Agents in the room. //He has to make the first move. If we attack now we'll be charged for murder, and that's the last thing we need.//
The hooded man walked over to Dumbledore and mentioned for the old man to follow him into the room behind the teachers table.
Harry was about to use one of his abilities when an ancient, powerful, yet gentle, voice entered his head. It was repeating the conversation that was going on inside the room.
"I advise you not to trust that Harry Hunter, Mr Dumbledore." It was Campbell.
"And why not?" the old mage asked.
"I have proof that he killed the three teachers," Campbell said.
"But he found the Mark of the Black Snakes and the Dark Mark on them." Dumbledore defended him.
"Yes, but how can you know that he didn't put them there himself? And when I went through the teachers rooms with my Aurors, I didn't find a trace of anything. Hunter left before we were finished in the Great Hall with the bodies. He had time enough to check and clean the rooms." Campbell pressed.
Harry knew at once that Dumbledore was giving in. The voice in his head went deadly cold and Harry felt dislike and hate towards Campbell, but the emotions didn't seem to belong to him. It was as though they belonged to Hogwarts herself.
"Yes, I can see the point in that." Dumbledore said after a long time. "But why would he be playing an Auror from the Golden Dragon Squad?"
"Evil uses many forms to get their way. I heard about a woman who had been married to a guy for 25 year, only to torture and kill him when his money ran out." Campbell said, and sighed dramatically, but didn't overdo it. "I advise you to let me handle Hunter and his friends. By the way, what kind of sane wizard makes friends with Vampires, Elves and lions?"
"Alright, you do as you see fit. But Mr Campbell, how can I trust you?"
The voice disappeared from Harry's mind and he began to act at once. First he told the rest of the group what had happened inside the room, then he gave out orders telepathically.
//Nicholas, you are going to stay here as long as possible. Don't let the Marauders out of your sight. Draco, Ron, Raven, Eminor. Get ready to fight.// Harry said then turned to the lion. //Shadow, go outside and transform back. We need a quick escape-route.//
//Will do Harry.// Shadow replied and ran unnoticed out of the Great Hall.
//If this fails, we'll meet back at the Red Dragons Headquarters in our own time.// It was the last order Harry had time to give before the door of the room behind the teachers table opened and out came a thoughtful and regretting Dumbledore, followed by a smug-looking Campbell.
Harry met Campbell's hateful gaze calmly. The blue eyes filled with hate reminded him of someone else. But it couldn't be. He had seen the man die, and Raven had been the cause of the death. Making the ground underneath the feet of the man open, so that he fell into a bottomless pit. But he had been mistaken about death before.
Campbell came over to him, Raven and Eminor and stopped right behind them.
"Could the three of you, along with Misters Draco Hartnell and Ron Scott, accompany me outside?" he asked, the tone sickeningly oily. "I must ask you a couple of questions."
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Well, what do you think? Someone asked me how long this Saga was going to be. Well, I can assure you that there's going to be a Saga 4. I promised some very good friends of mine to post it. I'm thinking about writing Harry and Co.'s fifth and sixth year, but I'm not sure yet.
I want to thank TatraMegami, Miranda Flairgold, Nibowin Black, Pampered Tigeress, ~¤Arteims¤~, bill weasly, Tinabina87, Jenny, Lily Evans, RJLL, Luigi and Mistress Cresacre for reviewing. Thanks guys!