*~*~*THE PROLOUGE*~*~*
"DON'T MOVE!!!!" a voice hissed.
The creature folded its wings against its body as it crept closer to Harry. Where IS Ron and Hermione? He thought. The creature came out of the shadows. And to his surprised had a chain around its neck. But Harry could reconized the creature. Even more important, the person holding the chain was definetly not Voldemort nor Wormtail. Someone Harry had not expected.
"So Potter." the voice hissed again, "Is this not a nasty shock for you?"
"But, how, what happened to-" Harry stumbled.
"HA, that weakling was too easy to take over!" the voice laughed a more evil laugh than Voldemort. And Harry was sure he was more powerful than Voldmort too. "Don't even think you can save--URG!!!! WORTHLESS CAT!!!!!!!!"
Harry looked down to see a big black panther clinging to a leg. Now's my chance, he thought. He reached for the chain, but something stopped him.
"Silly BOY!" a foot crushed his hand into the dirt. " I told you to STAY PUT!" hissed the voice."NOW YOU'LL BOTH FACE THE SAME FAIT!!!!!"
*~*~*~*THE SUMMARY*~*~*~*
In Harry's third year something odd things happen. For one Voldemort does not show up.
There's something lurking in the school. Something not human. And we're not talking 'bout ol' Voldie here.
Four new students show up. None like the other.
Also, a surprise arrives at Hogwarts for Harry. But, it's not very-well. You'll see.
And last the evil does NOT make itself obvious.
^_^Okay this is a different story than I've written before, so please be kind. Tell me what ya think, 'cause I'd like to know, Arigato^_^
"GET UP!!! NOW!!!!" Aunt Petunia yelled from inside the house. Harry looked back, she probally thought he was still back in the house, in his cuboard.
Harry sighed, 'Guess it's time to go back inside' he thought. "I'm out here, Aunt Petunia!" he shouted.
"WELL, GET IN HERE!!!!!!!! AND, TODAY! BEFORE DUDLEY-KINS WAKES UUUUUPPPPPPP!!!!!!!"she shouted back.
'If you yell any louder he WILL wake up' Harry's thoughts replied. He walked into the house, and into the kitchen.
"Hurry up, and make breakfast" his uncle said when Harry had entered. He just mumbled his reply and went to the sink. Just as he reached it, he heard loud thumps barreling down the stairs. 'Where's my presents and how many did I got?!' Harry heard over the thundering noise.
"Fifty-two, Dudley-kins. Thriteen more than last year, and eighteen more before that." Aunt Petunia said as Dudley entered.
"I guess that'll have to do, but I want seventy-three next year!!" he said.
"Uhh..s-sure, anything Dudley-kins" Aunt Petunia stumble at the amount of presents her son'd asked for. Everyone looked at Uncle Vernon for his answer. "Vernon?"
"Huh?" he said from behind his paper. "Yah, okay son." Dudley blinked, then gobled up his breakfst in two seconds.
"Vhere kare ve boing fo'ay?" Dudley said with his mouth full of eggs and bacon.
"Amusment Park." Uncle Vernon replied, understanding everyword. "Harry, you of course won't be coming."
"We want EVERTHING to be perfect for our Dudley-kins!" Aunt Petunia cooed. Her face straigthened and she looked at Harry. "You will be running my arruns. And DON'T mess up!!!"
"I won't." Harry replied.
The cars whized by as soon as the light turned green. People gathered up on both sides of the street, waiting impationtly. People crowded around Harry. The light turned red, and everyone sped to the other side, slowly. He hardly noticed, but something hit him. He lost balence and nearly fell over. He started to walk onward, but voices mermered, and hands shoved him back. Harry blinked. People were whispering things like; 'Is she dead?' and 'What happened?!'
Harry looked at the girl on the ground. He hadn't noticed that she'd fallen. He hadn't noticed her at ALL! WAS she dead?! Her waist length black hair was tossed around which she made her seem dead. She had her cheeck pressed to the concret, and her legs and arms looked lifeless. 'Had he killed her? HOW? Was she dead?' Thoughts buzzed in his head. 'This was IMPOSSIBLE!!! How could she have died when he had just bumped into her!' Harry thought.
The body stirred. Someone screamed. Was she alive? Her body glowed purple for a split second. This had to be a dream. How could this happen? She got up, shaking a little. She looked up to him. "S-Sorry." she said.
"Are you okay?" Harry asked bending down to meet her eyes.
"Just a little weak, I guess." she replied, her purple-lish eyes shined and glossly. "I'm Kata."
'Odd name' Harry thought. "I'm Harry." She squinted her eyes and looked at his forehead.
"The...wiz......ar...d?" Kata asked slowly. Harry nodded his head. And she smiled. A pained look crossed her face and she bowed her head and clenched her forehead. She moaned from the pain. Looked up. Then ran. Harry got up and walked away. 'That was strange,' he thought.
In a dark, gloomy room, a figure walked in. It walked to the large throne where another figure sat. "WHAT IS IT!?" the figure's darken face snapped. Its fingernails scrapped the cloth of the arms of the chair.
"My Lady Worthy, Lord Voldemort asked me to ask of you if you had any suggestions for the humans?" The other figure said, approaching the large throne.
"WHO SAID YOU COULD COME NEAR MY THRONE!!!!!!!" Lady Worthy snapped again. She was wearing a midnight blue midevil-dress, which she clenched. "Worthless humans. They disgust me!" On the word 'disgust' there was a sneer in her mouth. Her wicked soul shone through. Though most of her was shone through a bit of light, her face was still blackened. "Lady Worthy wishes to know why Lord Voldemort does not tell her himself."
"HE DARE NOT!" The figure rplied quickly.
"You are just like the other worthless humans, who must all die! That's what you are, worthless muggles!" Lady Worthy's replied was followed by an evil laugh. Her expression was so wickedly evil looking, though she had the look of a thirteen year old, which she was. "Huh. Wormtail." she laughed again. The figure looked up. He started to say yes, but Lady Worthy continued. "The most disGUSTing name of all!" Wormtail bowing his head and walked away.
^_^Please review, 'cause you know if you don't, I'm gonna keep asking. And there's ALWAYS someone who doesn't. Arigato^_^
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*The Lady's Song*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
In a darkened tower, all souls divower, all including mine, Peaceful walls whisper sercrets, sercrets unknow till now, Somewhere, somehow, eveyone will be found, But the key still locks the door, one after two, and more, more, more,
All nights call to the center of your heart, while a mile is worth a smile, All swords, all wands knell to The Lady's Song, O, o, o, O, how I ever long, to hear The Lady's Song, One more time, Yes, one more time, one after two, and more, more, more,
Till the key doesn't the lock door, and all I want is more, More of The Lady's Song, O, how I long, to hear The Lady's Song, Once more till the wind wears the hill, to become a plain, O, it won't madder, no, it's all the same, though how could you hear,
That one one longing ear, wishes to hear, One pair of lips, longs to let words slip, That of The Lady's Song, but who cares, what the words were, who cares, how to lock a door, What madders that all life's like is along, long latter, nothing does, but one thing sums, That if those words would be sung, and all day's done, that would've been The Lady's Song.
.
"DON'T MOVE!!!!" a voice hissed.
The creature folded its wings against its body as it crept closer to Harry. Where IS Ron and Hermione? He thought. The creature came out of the shadows. And to his surprised had a chain around its neck. But Harry could reconized the creature. Even more important, the person holding the chain was definetly not Voldemort nor Wormtail. Someone Harry had not expected.
"So Potter." the voice hissed again, "Is this not a nasty shock for you?"
"But, how, what happened to-" Harry stumbled.
"HA, that weakling was too easy to take over!" the voice laughed a more evil laugh than Voldemort. And Harry was sure he was more powerful than Voldmort too. "Don't even think you can save--URG!!!! WORTHLESS CAT!!!!!!!!"
Harry looked down to see a big black panther clinging to a leg. Now's my chance, he thought. He reached for the chain, but something stopped him.
"Silly BOY!" a foot crushed his hand into the dirt. " I told you to STAY PUT!" hissed the voice."NOW YOU'LL BOTH FACE THE SAME FAIT!!!!!"
*~*~*~*THE SUMMARY*~*~*~*
In Harry's third year something odd things happen. For one Voldemort does not show up.
There's something lurking in the school. Something not human. And we're not talking 'bout ol' Voldie here.
Four new students show up. None like the other.
Also, a surprise arrives at Hogwarts for Harry. But, it's not very-well. You'll see.
And last the evil does NOT make itself obvious.
^_^Okay this is a different story than I've written before, so please be kind. Tell me what ya think, 'cause I'd like to know, Arigato^_^
"GET UP!!! NOW!!!!" Aunt Petunia yelled from inside the house. Harry looked back, she probally thought he was still back in the house, in his cuboard.
Harry sighed, 'Guess it's time to go back inside' he thought. "I'm out here, Aunt Petunia!" he shouted.
"WELL, GET IN HERE!!!!!!!! AND, TODAY! BEFORE DUDLEY-KINS WAKES UUUUUPPPPPPP!!!!!!!"she shouted back.
'If you yell any louder he WILL wake up' Harry's thoughts replied. He walked into the house, and into the kitchen.
"Hurry up, and make breakfast" his uncle said when Harry had entered. He just mumbled his reply and went to the sink. Just as he reached it, he heard loud thumps barreling down the stairs. 'Where's my presents and how many did I got?!' Harry heard over the thundering noise.
"Fifty-two, Dudley-kins. Thriteen more than last year, and eighteen more before that." Aunt Petunia said as Dudley entered.
"I guess that'll have to do, but I want seventy-three next year!!" he said.
"Uhh..s-sure, anything Dudley-kins" Aunt Petunia stumble at the amount of presents her son'd asked for. Everyone looked at Uncle Vernon for his answer. "Vernon?"
"Huh?" he said from behind his paper. "Yah, okay son." Dudley blinked, then gobled up his breakfst in two seconds.
"Vhere kare ve boing fo'ay?" Dudley said with his mouth full of eggs and bacon.
"Amusment Park." Uncle Vernon replied, understanding everyword. "Harry, you of course won't be coming."
"We want EVERTHING to be perfect for our Dudley-kins!" Aunt Petunia cooed. Her face straigthened and she looked at Harry. "You will be running my arruns. And DON'T mess up!!!"
"I won't." Harry replied.
The cars whized by as soon as the light turned green. People gathered up on both sides of the street, waiting impationtly. People crowded around Harry. The light turned red, and everyone sped to the other side, slowly. He hardly noticed, but something hit him. He lost balence and nearly fell over. He started to walk onward, but voices mermered, and hands shoved him back. Harry blinked. People were whispering things like; 'Is she dead?' and 'What happened?!'
Harry looked at the girl on the ground. He hadn't noticed that she'd fallen. He hadn't noticed her at ALL! WAS she dead?! Her waist length black hair was tossed around which she made her seem dead. She had her cheeck pressed to the concret, and her legs and arms looked lifeless. 'Had he killed her? HOW? Was she dead?' Thoughts buzzed in his head. 'This was IMPOSSIBLE!!! How could she have died when he had just bumped into her!' Harry thought.
The body stirred. Someone screamed. Was she alive? Her body glowed purple for a split second. This had to be a dream. How could this happen? She got up, shaking a little. She looked up to him. "S-Sorry." she said.
"Are you okay?" Harry asked bending down to meet her eyes.
"Just a little weak, I guess." she replied, her purple-lish eyes shined and glossly. "I'm Kata."
'Odd name' Harry thought. "I'm Harry." She squinted her eyes and looked at his forehead.
"The...wiz......ar...d?" Kata asked slowly. Harry nodded his head. And she smiled. A pained look crossed her face and she bowed her head and clenched her forehead. She moaned from the pain. Looked up. Then ran. Harry got up and walked away. 'That was strange,' he thought.
In a dark, gloomy room, a figure walked in. It walked to the large throne where another figure sat. "WHAT IS IT!?" the figure's darken face snapped. Its fingernails scrapped the cloth of the arms of the chair.
"My Lady Worthy, Lord Voldemort asked me to ask of you if you had any suggestions for the humans?" The other figure said, approaching the large throne.
"WHO SAID YOU COULD COME NEAR MY THRONE!!!!!!!" Lady Worthy snapped again. She was wearing a midnight blue midevil-dress, which she clenched. "Worthless humans. They disgust me!" On the word 'disgust' there was a sneer in her mouth. Her wicked soul shone through. Though most of her was shone through a bit of light, her face was still blackened. "Lady Worthy wishes to know why Lord Voldemort does not tell her himself."
"HE DARE NOT!" The figure rplied quickly.
"You are just like the other worthless humans, who must all die! That's what you are, worthless muggles!" Lady Worthy's replied was followed by an evil laugh. Her expression was so wickedly evil looking, though she had the look of a thirteen year old, which she was. "Huh. Wormtail." she laughed again. The figure looked up. He started to say yes, but Lady Worthy continued. "The most disGUSTing name of all!" Wormtail bowing his head and walked away.
^_^Please review, 'cause you know if you don't, I'm gonna keep asking. And there's ALWAYS someone who doesn't. Arigato^_^
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*The Lady's Song*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
In a darkened tower, all souls divower, all including mine, Peaceful walls whisper sercrets, sercrets unknow till now, Somewhere, somehow, eveyone will be found, But the key still locks the door, one after two, and more, more, more,
All nights call to the center of your heart, while a mile is worth a smile, All swords, all wands knell to The Lady's Song, O, o, o, O, how I ever long, to hear The Lady's Song, One more time, Yes, one more time, one after two, and more, more, more,
Till the key doesn't the lock door, and all I want is more, More of The Lady's Song, O, how I long, to hear The Lady's Song, Once more till the wind wears the hill, to become a plain, O, it won't madder, no, it's all the same, though how could you hear,
That one one longing ear, wishes to hear, One pair of lips, longs to let words slip, That of The Lady's Song, but who cares, what the words were, who cares, how to lock a door, What madders that all life's like is along, long latter, nothing does, but one thing sums, That if those words would be sung, and all day's done, that would've been The Lady's Song.
.