Harry Potter and the Order of the Pheonix
Harry Potter and company all belong to J.K. Rowling. That said I hope you all like my story I certainly worked hard on it and will take all reviews, and will happily take flames. I know this part doesn't make sense, but read all the way through and you will understand it at the end.
~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter 3: Dreams of Discovery
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Army looked small compared to the one of the other side of the field. They were a pack of rebels, who rebelled from a empire bigger then had been seen in centurys. They leaders of the armys looked out across the field, at the wizards who looked back as if they wished to kill them. A tall man with ruffled black hair, and green eyes that glittered in the light of the morning sun, rode forward infront of the small army. He looked at them all.
"Do you wish to join them?" he yelled in a loud voice
Most looked at him as if he had no right to ask them that. Others looked at him as if they would kill him to join them.
"He will just make you slaves! He will make you wash his feet with your hair! He is nothing a Tyrant! The King of Trion, as they call their empire, is nothing more then a pathetic wizard hiding behind his army! I have trained for years under the Greatest wizards in the world! I am one of the greatest stragist in the world! Follow me and I will lead you to a life full of freedom! I will give you your land back! I will give you your life back! He will no longer watch over your shoulder as if you were still in wizarding school! Of all of you who wish to run, run, he will find you one day and punish you! Us! Us he will never rule! We will take him out and lead him to slaughter! This is but the beginning!" screamed the man infront of the army
"YEAH!" screamed the army of rebels
The tall man known as Harry, looked out to the Trion army opposing him thinking to himself. Then without notice, 4 or 5 of them rode out to the middle and 3 of his own people rode out to meet them. He prepared to ride, and right before he could kick his steed, a short man asked him what he was doing.
"I'm going to start a war," he said as he kicked his steed and got to the middle within seconds.
"The king has given me orders to tell you to join our army, or be destr..." started one of the representives from the Trion army, before being interupted by Harry.
"We follow your king not, he is not our master, so we do not follow his orders. But, if you are wise, you will follow ours on this day. Tell you army to drop their weapons and wands. Then have your General walk out here, and hand me his wand personally. If you do this, we will not kill every, person that opposes us today, and soil this ground, by drowning it in your peoples blood. Because if we have to fight, every man in your army will die, and for each one of them, their will be a foot of blood on the ground. Listen carefully because I do not mean to repeat myself!" said Harry in a calm, but dedicated voice that only rose when he put emphisis on every other word.
The man looked Harry in the eyes coldly and rode back to his army. Harry looked at his representives, and began talking as they rode back.
"Take a quarter of our men, and come from behind. They will think you are retreating." he finished at they reached the army.
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"Yes, I am sure that is what he said General."
"Well he better mean every word of it, because we charge into battle!" he said looking out at his army,"Spellcasters! Rise up and fire!"
100 man all wielding wands, rose out of the army, and stood about a hundred pace infront of them, and began firing spells strong as they could.
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"Hold back and block the spells with Mirror Incantations," Harry yelled
And with that, the war of that defied the laws of supremicy began. Harry jumped off his horse, and begin twirling a sword and a wand. He was one of the greatest warriors of his time. He had alot of power, well not to brag, he had a lot more power then the regular ultra powered wizard. But, he also had heart, the heart of a lion some said.
He watched the Trion forces, begin to ride forward on their horses. He had a plan for them.
"Everyone! When the horses get close enough put up the Shield of Illusions I taught you!" Harry yelled out, not many of the wizards knew much about spells, even though the majority went to a wizarding school. But unlike true wizarding schools, this taught the art of battle, and touched lightly on the subject of spells, so many of these people barely knew one or two spells themselves, and did not have much power. Though the king, thought that they would have no power, so did not bother sending out spellcasters, and spell reversers, with the riders, as they charged forward.
"Aye!" yelled everyone as the riders aproached closer.
"Hold!" Yelled Harry as the riders came closer,"HOLD!" he yelled yet again as they got within about 100 yards,"HOLD!" he yelled one more time as they approached 20 yards,"GO!" he screamed so loud that his throat hurt, as they got within about 50 paces, and they all put up a shield of illusions, which causes the horses, to get confused and stop, some of the stupider horses ran right smack dab into it, killing themselves and their riders, while some other horses bucked their riders off into it, killing them instantly, because the shield was made of pure power, it was a spell that Harry discovered in a old book. Then he had his stronger wizards, fire a few spells to finish the last horsemen off, and with a couple simple ,El FirBel, the rest were dead. Then Harry for the first time, looked out at the foot soldiers that ran forward. Harry's Army charged fastly back at them.
They smashed into each other so hard that the front line of both sides were most likely killed instantly, and Harry and his other soldiers, began their work of destroying each and every Trion that stood before them. Harry whirled around in a circle of death swinging his sword fastly at the stomach of a lanky man. He then kicked another in the chest so hard, that he broke his rib cage. He then smashed one in the face with the broad side of his sword, then cutting him in half.
Another man named Ron, was having less fun, leading his army around in a big, half circle, to come up behind the Trions. He looked up at the final hill, before he reached his destination of behind them. He yelled out to his army, "Don't do anything stupid! Take out the casters and then get into the big battle as soon as you can! Harry needs all the help he can get!", he then charged up the hill, and looked sideways to see the leaders of the Trion army retreating, and he silently cussed himself for taking so long. His small part of the army, quickly ran over the casters as if they were grass, and charged into battle, Ron's horse being slaughtered soon into it, but he revenged his faithful companion, by taking the head of man who killed it.
Harry had killed atleast a hundred people so far, as he whirled around taking three Trions head with one chop of his sword. He took a second to look around and for the first time noticed that his numbers were far greater then that of the Trions. Infact the Trions were so few, that this battle was over. He whirled around at the feeling of someone watching him and almost beheaded his best friend, the one named Ron. He looked at him and grabbed his hand in happyness, shaking it up and down. He then ran to the top of the hill, and slammed his sword into the ground, roaring into the morning air, it didn't matter if anyone heard, because all he could hear was the sound of his voice, not even noticing that his army had joined in with his roar.
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Harry woke up with a start at his dream. He didn't quite know where he was until he looked around abit. A couch, a fireplace, a girl sleeping infront of him. A girl!? Then he remembered with a laugh. Hermione. He was a Hermiones house. It was the night they had, had their first ever kiss. He smiled in memory. and snuggled back up to her, meaning to speak to her of his dream in the morning.
Smiling Hermione snuggled back in her sleep, not even aware that she and Harry were both full of love, and fear. Not of each other, but the love that if not done right, could tear their friendship apart forever. Even in her sleep though, she knew that it would work out. Because she loved Harry and Harry loved her. She smiled in her sleep as she felt Harry kiss the back of her head, before falling asleep. They both dreamed of nothing but each other the rest of the night.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Awww I think this is my favorite chapter ever! I love it! Okay you know the drill, Flames accepted, not liked but accepted. Please review my story! I am working hard on it, sorry for taking so long on the update
Harry Potter and company all belong to J.K. Rowling. That said I hope you all like my story I certainly worked hard on it and will take all reviews, and will happily take flames. I know this part doesn't make sense, but read all the way through and you will understand it at the end.
~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter 3: Dreams of Discovery
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Army looked small compared to the one of the other side of the field. They were a pack of rebels, who rebelled from a empire bigger then had been seen in centurys. They leaders of the armys looked out across the field, at the wizards who looked back as if they wished to kill them. A tall man with ruffled black hair, and green eyes that glittered in the light of the morning sun, rode forward infront of the small army. He looked at them all.
"Do you wish to join them?" he yelled in a loud voice
Most looked at him as if he had no right to ask them that. Others looked at him as if they would kill him to join them.
"He will just make you slaves! He will make you wash his feet with your hair! He is nothing a Tyrant! The King of Trion, as they call their empire, is nothing more then a pathetic wizard hiding behind his army! I have trained for years under the Greatest wizards in the world! I am one of the greatest stragist in the world! Follow me and I will lead you to a life full of freedom! I will give you your land back! I will give you your life back! He will no longer watch over your shoulder as if you were still in wizarding school! Of all of you who wish to run, run, he will find you one day and punish you! Us! Us he will never rule! We will take him out and lead him to slaughter! This is but the beginning!" screamed the man infront of the army
"YEAH!" screamed the army of rebels
The tall man known as Harry, looked out to the Trion army opposing him thinking to himself. Then without notice, 4 or 5 of them rode out to the middle and 3 of his own people rode out to meet them. He prepared to ride, and right before he could kick his steed, a short man asked him what he was doing.
"I'm going to start a war," he said as he kicked his steed and got to the middle within seconds.
"The king has given me orders to tell you to join our army, or be destr..." started one of the representives from the Trion army, before being interupted by Harry.
"We follow your king not, he is not our master, so we do not follow his orders. But, if you are wise, you will follow ours on this day. Tell you army to drop their weapons and wands. Then have your General walk out here, and hand me his wand personally. If you do this, we will not kill every, person that opposes us today, and soil this ground, by drowning it in your peoples blood. Because if we have to fight, every man in your army will die, and for each one of them, their will be a foot of blood on the ground. Listen carefully because I do not mean to repeat myself!" said Harry in a calm, but dedicated voice that only rose when he put emphisis on every other word.
The man looked Harry in the eyes coldly and rode back to his army. Harry looked at his representives, and began talking as they rode back.
"Take a quarter of our men, and come from behind. They will think you are retreating." he finished at they reached the army.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Yes, I am sure that is what he said General."
"Well he better mean every word of it, because we charge into battle!" he said looking out at his army,"Spellcasters! Rise up and fire!"
100 man all wielding wands, rose out of the army, and stood about a hundred pace infront of them, and began firing spells strong as they could.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Hold back and block the spells with Mirror Incantations," Harry yelled
And with that, the war of that defied the laws of supremicy began. Harry jumped off his horse, and begin twirling a sword and a wand. He was one of the greatest warriors of his time. He had alot of power, well not to brag, he had a lot more power then the regular ultra powered wizard. But, he also had heart, the heart of a lion some said.
He watched the Trion forces, begin to ride forward on their horses. He had a plan for them.
"Everyone! When the horses get close enough put up the Shield of Illusions I taught you!" Harry yelled out, not many of the wizards knew much about spells, even though the majority went to a wizarding school. But unlike true wizarding schools, this taught the art of battle, and touched lightly on the subject of spells, so many of these people barely knew one or two spells themselves, and did not have much power. Though the king, thought that they would have no power, so did not bother sending out spellcasters, and spell reversers, with the riders, as they charged forward.
"Aye!" yelled everyone as the riders aproached closer.
"Hold!" Yelled Harry as the riders came closer,"HOLD!" he yelled yet again as they got within about 100 yards,"HOLD!" he yelled one more time as they approached 20 yards,"GO!" he screamed so loud that his throat hurt, as they got within about 50 paces, and they all put up a shield of illusions, which causes the horses, to get confused and stop, some of the stupider horses ran right smack dab into it, killing themselves and their riders, while some other horses bucked their riders off into it, killing them instantly, because the shield was made of pure power, it was a spell that Harry discovered in a old book. Then he had his stronger wizards, fire a few spells to finish the last horsemen off, and with a couple simple ,El FirBel, the rest were dead. Then Harry for the first time, looked out at the foot soldiers that ran forward. Harry's Army charged fastly back at them.
They smashed into each other so hard that the front line of both sides were most likely killed instantly, and Harry and his other soldiers, began their work of destroying each and every Trion that stood before them. Harry whirled around in a circle of death swinging his sword fastly at the stomach of a lanky man. He then kicked another in the chest so hard, that he broke his rib cage. He then smashed one in the face with the broad side of his sword, then cutting him in half.
Another man named Ron, was having less fun, leading his army around in a big, half circle, to come up behind the Trions. He looked up at the final hill, before he reached his destination of behind them. He yelled out to his army, "Don't do anything stupid! Take out the casters and then get into the big battle as soon as you can! Harry needs all the help he can get!", he then charged up the hill, and looked sideways to see the leaders of the Trion army retreating, and he silently cussed himself for taking so long. His small part of the army, quickly ran over the casters as if they were grass, and charged into battle, Ron's horse being slaughtered soon into it, but he revenged his faithful companion, by taking the head of man who killed it.
Harry had killed atleast a hundred people so far, as he whirled around taking three Trions head with one chop of his sword. He took a second to look around and for the first time noticed that his numbers were far greater then that of the Trions. Infact the Trions were so few, that this battle was over. He whirled around at the feeling of someone watching him and almost beheaded his best friend, the one named Ron. He looked at him and grabbed his hand in happyness, shaking it up and down. He then ran to the top of the hill, and slammed his sword into the ground, roaring into the morning air, it didn't matter if anyone heard, because all he could hear was the sound of his voice, not even noticing that his army had joined in with his roar.
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Harry woke up with a start at his dream. He didn't quite know where he was until he looked around abit. A couch, a fireplace, a girl sleeping infront of him. A girl!? Then he remembered with a laugh. Hermione. He was a Hermiones house. It was the night they had, had their first ever kiss. He smiled in memory. and snuggled back up to her, meaning to speak to her of his dream in the morning.
Smiling Hermione snuggled back in her sleep, not even aware that she and Harry were both full of love, and fear. Not of each other, but the love that if not done right, could tear their friendship apart forever. Even in her sleep though, she knew that it would work out. Because she loved Harry and Harry loved her. She smiled in her sleep as she felt Harry kiss the back of her head, before falling asleep. They both dreamed of nothing but each other the rest of the night.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Awww I think this is my favorite chapter ever! I love it! Okay you know the drill, Flames accepted, not liked but accepted. Please review my story! I am working hard on it, sorry for taking so long on the update