My Guardian Angel
By: Cassius de Lioncourt
Disclaimer: I *still* don't own anything you would recognize, I'm making no money off of this story, yadda yadda yadda. *wails* OH how I wish I own Severus! *runs of sobbing*
Summary: Snape has been a spy for the light for many years, then he is given a surprise from Voldemort. But what is significance to the surprise and what is Snape to do? AU
Rating: PG (curse words and... stuff)-maybe we'll actually get into that *this* chpt. -_-;
Genre: Drama/Action/Adventure (hopefully)
An/: Hello I'm back! I know you didn't miss me and all... but! What's the but? I don't know. NE wayz, I really wish these chapters would load faster honestly! It's like waiting for a penny you dropped down the shaft of the elevator to hit the floor when your on the highest level! ......?...... Okay, done with the crazyness. I swear! Last time the lightning bolt hit the other guy next to my friend instead of me.
An2/: In this chapter, we find out who Aurguey is and why she has wings. I'm not real sure if we find out why Voldie wants Harry... sooooo! On with the story. And remember peoples, Aurguey is sounded out as, "Ah-ur-gway", I kinda liked the name and you'll find out soon why she has that name. (no, it's not her real name)
My Guardian Angel
Chapter 3
The young girl of ten, Aurguey, was running through the halls of Slytherin's manor with a smile on her face. She would have flown through the halls using her nice wings, had it not been the paintings she'd knock over in the process. Aurguey didn't want a repeat of when she was two and a half years old. She shuddered at the memory and kept running. 'I have to find the others!' Aurguey thought with glee and came to the grand staircase. She stopped at the banister that was made of pure with marble and looked down.
The staircase of marble spiraled down about eight floors until it opened into the sitting room. It was quite grand indeed. Aurguey smiled deviously and hopped on the banister. She took off her black cloak, knowing that it would only cause interference, and dropped it below. The only thing she wore underneath was a pair of black jeans and a green button-up shirt. The black fabric landed with a soft flop, so soft that many people wouldn't have heard it from this height, but Aurguey had excellent hearing and had even heard a button smack the marble floor. Aurguey smiled with what could only be childish joy and stood on the banister, flexing her beautiful wings. Aurguey had been flying with wings since she could remember. Her master had said to her and her brother's and sister's that they weren't angels. Heavens no! He had said they were something of... a guardian... or something. Aurguey didn't know. She was very little when her master gave her that speech and she hadn't quite understood it.
When all her back muscles were stretched out, she made her voice as if a radio and said, "This is one small step for Guardians -curch- and one giant leap for Guardian kind -curch!" Aurguey jumped off the banister and plummeted toward the marble floor. She kept her wings straight back and closed her dark blue eyes.
Just when she was about to hit the floor and her body splatter everywhere, Aurguey opened her wings and eyes at the same time and she glided upwards, narrowly hitting her nose on the marble. She circled around the room for a second and landed with a laugh. She was the best one out of the others that could do that. Aurguey pushed back her wings and started running for the kitchens, which was down the hallway. Judging by the time, the others would be outside doing their exercises and through the kitchens was the fastest way to get outside.
After busting through the kitchens and scaring a few house elves with her flying, Aurguey had reached outside. It was beautiful. It was warm from the noon's sunshine and she was looking out at a vast plain. In the distance, one could see mountains upon mountains. Aurguey grinned like an idiot and stretched her wings once again and took off into the air. She flew up so high that you could see the whole manor (which was pretty large) and the mountains beyond. Aurguey always loved flying. She would fly every time she could. The others did too. It was in their blood. Flying was a release from the world, in the air Aurguey would be as free as a... well, a bird! Aurguey flew faster and enjoyed the rush of wind at her face that blew her chocolate brown hair past her oval face.
Aurguey stopped suddenly and just made her wings flap in mid-air. She had almost missed a camp below. It was Training/Exercising camp. It was where her and the other's were taught valuable lessons in survival and defense/attacking by their most smartest (if not meanest) teacher, Claw. Aurguey smiled and dived for the Earth.
Again, before she hit the ground, she pulled up and landed on the soft grass (her and the others didn't have shoes and weren't allowed).
"Well, well, well. It looks as though Aurguey decided to grace us with her presence. What took you so long young chick?"
Aurguey blushed and looked up at the owner of the stern Australian voice. He was a tall man with sandy-brown hair that hung to his ears and cold honey-brown eyes stared into Aurguey's dark blue. This man, tutor to all the six Guardians, had *giant* wings that resembled an eagle's. This was Claw.
"I can explain Claw. I have knews!" Aurguey added quickly when she saw Claw was going to retort something vicious.
Claw seemed to examine the situation. Aurguey could tell since he had a blank look in his eyes and his brown eyebrows were slightly scrunched up. Claw sighed dramatically and folded his arms across his well-toned chest.
Aurguey smiled triumphantly and was going to hold this over her tutor's head, that she was wasting his time. Pissing off Claw was one of her favorite past times.
"I was playing with Raven today and-" But the Asian Guardian interrupted Aurguey.
"And what? Aurguey, why have you not been here?" She was very pretty. The Asian Guardian, (1) Zian Chan Zwahn, had long braided black hair that reached her hip and very light blue eyes that were almost white. She looked about fifteen-years-old and she had beautiful elegant white wings. Zian's clothing, which consisted of a light blue turtleneck and white pants, made her look as if she was of angel descent. But no, Zian was actually part swan. And in all, her light clothing brought out her Asian skin. Zian always did this... she would always dress in her best. And when she was in battle, not a drop of blood would get on her perfect clothing.
"I was just getting to that Zian." Aurguey said annoyingly. When she had the two Guardian's attention, Aurguey spoke with enthusiasm. "I was playing with Raven and Master came home!"
If Zian's smile couldn't get any bigger, it did. The swan squealed with glee and hugged Aurguey and they jumped around in each other's arms. They stopped their celebrating when they heard a cough. Zian straightened her self back out and Aurguey giggled.
"Oh come on Claw. Master is home again. Please tell me you didn't miss him?" Zian said to a glaring Claw.
"Of course, but I'm not jumping around like a pansy when we have work to do!" Claw snapped. Zian sighed and took Aurguey's hand. "Come on little phoenix. Let's go and practice our archery." Aurguey nodded her head and they walked off toward a different field, all the while Claw was glaring wholes into their retreating backs.
~*~
"So."
An arrow hit the bulls-eye.
"Yes."
Zian knocked her arrow and released it. Her's went right through Aurguey's bulls-eye. It reminded her of a story she once read, "Robin Hood; Prince of Thieves". Aurguey got in trouble since the book was out of her master's library and she had took it with out asking.
"Zian?"
The seriousness in Aurguey's question stopped Zian from knocking her second arrow. She turned and her light blue eyes met the younger one's dark. "Yes young Phoenix?" she asked her voice soft and comforting. Aurguey relaxed.
"Do you think master will ever find the European Guardian?"
"Of course. This is master we're talking about, aren't we?" Zian smiled and released her arrow that she had gotten when she was talking. Aurguey smiled sadly.
"Young Phoenix, why do you ask me this question? Why do I see fret in your deep sea eyes?" Zian asked and turned toward this girl she thought of as her sister.
Aurguey sighed. 'Might as well spill the beans.' Aurguey thought. "Well master has been taking a deep shine for Raven. I was just coming to strange conclusions-"
"That maybe master is considering Raven as the European Guardian." Zian finished for the young girl. Zian set down her bow and placed a delicate hand on Aurguey's shoulder. "And what if Raven becomes a Guardian? Why would this wonderful information hurt you so?"
Aurguey's eyes were downcast and she found her bare feet quite interesting. She could feel Zian's quirked eyebrow and she started speaking, if not reluctantly. "It's just, he's so young and he'll half to grow up like us; alone, an outcaste, never to know his real family."
Zian smiled sadly and it panged her to see her sister like this. So she gave her the only advice she could give. "Well, maybe that isn't so bad. He doesn't even know his family now, neither do we. We'd take him in our little family. And just think, when he gets his wings, he will find the joys in flying like we do."
Aurguey now had something more to think about. She knew that Raven would love the experience flying came with. But the fact of learning how to kill. Yes kill. That's what the Guardians did. They defended, attacked, and even killed under the name of their master, Lord Voldemort. It was him who gave them new lives. Aurguey had heard from Claw, the Eldest and Australian Guardian, that Voldemort had given all of the six Guardians wings when they were very young. It was a potion that gave you wings, but the cost was losing your memory of beforehand. Sometimes Aurguey would wonder about her past life, but she would never go against her master, he was a father to her. And so were the other Guardians, yes even Claw. Right now there was only six, one for each continent, but she had a feeling Raven would make up for the lost Guardian.
Master had chosen carefully when it came to the Guardians. He needed hardworking, strong, intelligent and cunning Guardians. And they each were descendents from a bird. And when Aurguey meant descendents, she meant as in what the potion best thought fit your personality. Aurguey herself was the descendent of an Aurgurey, or the Irish Phoenix, and she was currently the youngest Guardian, from North America. Her master said she fit the phoenix since she was so loyal to him and would fight for him. Master also said that she was quite mysterious for her rebelliousness. Zian was a descendent from the majestic swan, which easily fit her personality since she was so calm and graceful. Zian was the personification beauty and peace. Zian was also the Asian Guardian and was the third oldest. As said Claw was the eldest and Australian Guardian. His traits resembled that of an eagle; strength, hard working, protective... and if Aurguey could add, stubborn.
The South American Guardian was (2) Armand and he was the fifth eldest, at being only 12. Since Armand was very protective and was constantly saving Aurguey's life, whether it be from falling of the manor (which she had down when she was younger) or it be from a paper cut. Yet he was also annoying when it came to a conversation. He would just talk and talk! He was a never-ending yak machine! That was why he was from a red macaw decent. Armand was considered the most colorful of the Guardians with bright red wings with blue and green feathers too. The second highest of Guardians was (3) Afria from the continent Africa, she was 19-years-old. Afria was *very* well built and *very* tall. She had a tiny, short Afro, but that was only because of her dark ethnicity. It was a well-known fact that Afria and Claw were fighting each other. For what? Know one really knows. Armand had said that since they were rivals, they were always trying to tutor and be the leader of us. Claw and Afria were always seen in contests and petty fights. Afria had brown eyes and her descendent was that of a hawk. Maybe that's why her and Claw were always at it. Hawk vs. Eagle. It was always fun to watch as the two had gone at each other's throats, that was until master came out and stopped it at once. It was because of Afria's fierceness and thirst to prove her that made her become a hawk.
The fourth Guardian was from Antarctica. He was (4) Baron and he was an arctic tern. Although his wings were white as snow, it didn't quite match Zian's. Baron was a short little thing but his looks were quite deceiving. He had skills in Martial Arts that had surpassed the great Jackie Chan. Baron was an excellent flier, but was only fast, not good in diving as Aurguey was. All in all, the Guardians were an excellent team when cooperating together. Master said they were a mix of the greatest founders of the greatest school, Hogwarts.
Claw and Baron were a mix of Gryffindor, Armand was a mix of Hufflepuff, Zian was a mix of Ravenclaw and Afria and Aurguey was a mix of Slytherin. Even thought Aurguey had a lot of loyalty in her blood, she had always... manipulated... minds to get what she wanted. If Raven *did* become a Guardian, Aurguey wondered what bird he would descend from and which house his master would think of him in. And if Raven were chosen, Aurguey would except him with more love then anyone could muster. But Aurguey didn't want to think about that until it came. They were the Guardians, they were like the crusade in Robin Hood.
Aurguey nodded in acceptance at Zian and raised her knocked bow. She fired and it went through Zian's. Yes, exactly like Robin Hood.
TBC...
1.) Zian Chan Zwahn- Zian means "graceful; beautiful; peace", Chan means "moon" and Zwahn is just a way that I spelled for "swan"
2.) Armand- means protective
3.) Afria- I combined African names, first Afra, which means "peaceful ruler" I thought that Afria wants Claws position, maybe she want's to be good about it/not harsh. And Afia, which means born on a Friday. Later in the story we find out the Afria was born on a Friday.
4.) Baron- No, this had *nothing* to do with the Bloody Baron. NE wayz, Baron means warrior.
I hoped you like this chpt. And I hope it explained things to you. If not then screw you -er- I mean plz email/review me and ask questions, I'll be glad to tell you in much more detail. Remember, flames are accepted, I just love hearing people rant:) And sorry if I sound cranky, its *really* late and I've been up writing this stupid chpt. And *again*, sorry if there wasn't enough Harry in here, but next chpt, there will be *a lot* of Harry in it. Thanks to all you reviewers out there, chocolate frogs to you all, especially Lunatic. Don't worry, you all made my day *smiles*. Oh and plz tell me what you think of the Guardians. I personally like Aurguey.
~Cassius
By: Cassius de Lioncourt
Disclaimer: I *still* don't own anything you would recognize, I'm making no money off of this story, yadda yadda yadda. *wails* OH how I wish I own Severus! *runs of sobbing*
Summary: Snape has been a spy for the light for many years, then he is given a surprise from Voldemort. But what is significance to the surprise and what is Snape to do? AU
Rating: PG (curse words and... stuff)-maybe we'll actually get into that *this* chpt. -_-;
Genre: Drama/Action/Adventure (hopefully)
An/: Hello I'm back! I know you didn't miss me and all... but! What's the but? I don't know. NE wayz, I really wish these chapters would load faster honestly! It's like waiting for a penny you dropped down the shaft of the elevator to hit the floor when your on the highest level! ......?...... Okay, done with the crazyness. I swear! Last time the lightning bolt hit the other guy next to my friend instead of me.
An2/: In this chapter, we find out who Aurguey is and why she has wings. I'm not real sure if we find out why Voldie wants Harry... sooooo! On with the story. And remember peoples, Aurguey is sounded out as, "Ah-ur-gway", I kinda liked the name and you'll find out soon why she has that name. (no, it's not her real name)
My Guardian Angel
Chapter 3
The young girl of ten, Aurguey, was running through the halls of Slytherin's manor with a smile on her face. She would have flown through the halls using her nice wings, had it not been the paintings she'd knock over in the process. Aurguey didn't want a repeat of when she was two and a half years old. She shuddered at the memory and kept running. 'I have to find the others!' Aurguey thought with glee and came to the grand staircase. She stopped at the banister that was made of pure with marble and looked down.
The staircase of marble spiraled down about eight floors until it opened into the sitting room. It was quite grand indeed. Aurguey smiled deviously and hopped on the banister. She took off her black cloak, knowing that it would only cause interference, and dropped it below. The only thing she wore underneath was a pair of black jeans and a green button-up shirt. The black fabric landed with a soft flop, so soft that many people wouldn't have heard it from this height, but Aurguey had excellent hearing and had even heard a button smack the marble floor. Aurguey smiled with what could only be childish joy and stood on the banister, flexing her beautiful wings. Aurguey had been flying with wings since she could remember. Her master had said to her and her brother's and sister's that they weren't angels. Heavens no! He had said they were something of... a guardian... or something. Aurguey didn't know. She was very little when her master gave her that speech and she hadn't quite understood it.
When all her back muscles were stretched out, she made her voice as if a radio and said, "This is one small step for Guardians -curch- and one giant leap for Guardian kind -curch!" Aurguey jumped off the banister and plummeted toward the marble floor. She kept her wings straight back and closed her dark blue eyes.
Just when she was about to hit the floor and her body splatter everywhere, Aurguey opened her wings and eyes at the same time and she glided upwards, narrowly hitting her nose on the marble. She circled around the room for a second and landed with a laugh. She was the best one out of the others that could do that. Aurguey pushed back her wings and started running for the kitchens, which was down the hallway. Judging by the time, the others would be outside doing their exercises and through the kitchens was the fastest way to get outside.
After busting through the kitchens and scaring a few house elves with her flying, Aurguey had reached outside. It was beautiful. It was warm from the noon's sunshine and she was looking out at a vast plain. In the distance, one could see mountains upon mountains. Aurguey grinned like an idiot and stretched her wings once again and took off into the air. She flew up so high that you could see the whole manor (which was pretty large) and the mountains beyond. Aurguey always loved flying. She would fly every time she could. The others did too. It was in their blood. Flying was a release from the world, in the air Aurguey would be as free as a... well, a bird! Aurguey flew faster and enjoyed the rush of wind at her face that blew her chocolate brown hair past her oval face.
Aurguey stopped suddenly and just made her wings flap in mid-air. She had almost missed a camp below. It was Training/Exercising camp. It was where her and the other's were taught valuable lessons in survival and defense/attacking by their most smartest (if not meanest) teacher, Claw. Aurguey smiled and dived for the Earth.
Again, before she hit the ground, she pulled up and landed on the soft grass (her and the others didn't have shoes and weren't allowed).
"Well, well, well. It looks as though Aurguey decided to grace us with her presence. What took you so long young chick?"
Aurguey blushed and looked up at the owner of the stern Australian voice. He was a tall man with sandy-brown hair that hung to his ears and cold honey-brown eyes stared into Aurguey's dark blue. This man, tutor to all the six Guardians, had *giant* wings that resembled an eagle's. This was Claw.
"I can explain Claw. I have knews!" Aurguey added quickly when she saw Claw was going to retort something vicious.
Claw seemed to examine the situation. Aurguey could tell since he had a blank look in his eyes and his brown eyebrows were slightly scrunched up. Claw sighed dramatically and folded his arms across his well-toned chest.
Aurguey smiled triumphantly and was going to hold this over her tutor's head, that she was wasting his time. Pissing off Claw was one of her favorite past times.
"I was playing with Raven today and-" But the Asian Guardian interrupted Aurguey.
"And what? Aurguey, why have you not been here?" She was very pretty. The Asian Guardian, (1) Zian Chan Zwahn, had long braided black hair that reached her hip and very light blue eyes that were almost white. She looked about fifteen-years-old and she had beautiful elegant white wings. Zian's clothing, which consisted of a light blue turtleneck and white pants, made her look as if she was of angel descent. But no, Zian was actually part swan. And in all, her light clothing brought out her Asian skin. Zian always did this... she would always dress in her best. And when she was in battle, not a drop of blood would get on her perfect clothing.
"I was just getting to that Zian." Aurguey said annoyingly. When she had the two Guardian's attention, Aurguey spoke with enthusiasm. "I was playing with Raven and Master came home!"
If Zian's smile couldn't get any bigger, it did. The swan squealed with glee and hugged Aurguey and they jumped around in each other's arms. They stopped their celebrating when they heard a cough. Zian straightened her self back out and Aurguey giggled.
"Oh come on Claw. Master is home again. Please tell me you didn't miss him?" Zian said to a glaring Claw.
"Of course, but I'm not jumping around like a pansy when we have work to do!" Claw snapped. Zian sighed and took Aurguey's hand. "Come on little phoenix. Let's go and practice our archery." Aurguey nodded her head and they walked off toward a different field, all the while Claw was glaring wholes into their retreating backs.
~*~
"So."
An arrow hit the bulls-eye.
"Yes."
Zian knocked her arrow and released it. Her's went right through Aurguey's bulls-eye. It reminded her of a story she once read, "Robin Hood; Prince of Thieves". Aurguey got in trouble since the book was out of her master's library and she had took it with out asking.
"Zian?"
The seriousness in Aurguey's question stopped Zian from knocking her second arrow. She turned and her light blue eyes met the younger one's dark. "Yes young Phoenix?" she asked her voice soft and comforting. Aurguey relaxed.
"Do you think master will ever find the European Guardian?"
"Of course. This is master we're talking about, aren't we?" Zian smiled and released her arrow that she had gotten when she was talking. Aurguey smiled sadly.
"Young Phoenix, why do you ask me this question? Why do I see fret in your deep sea eyes?" Zian asked and turned toward this girl she thought of as her sister.
Aurguey sighed. 'Might as well spill the beans.' Aurguey thought. "Well master has been taking a deep shine for Raven. I was just coming to strange conclusions-"
"That maybe master is considering Raven as the European Guardian." Zian finished for the young girl. Zian set down her bow and placed a delicate hand on Aurguey's shoulder. "And what if Raven becomes a Guardian? Why would this wonderful information hurt you so?"
Aurguey's eyes were downcast and she found her bare feet quite interesting. She could feel Zian's quirked eyebrow and she started speaking, if not reluctantly. "It's just, he's so young and he'll half to grow up like us; alone, an outcaste, never to know his real family."
Zian smiled sadly and it panged her to see her sister like this. So she gave her the only advice she could give. "Well, maybe that isn't so bad. He doesn't even know his family now, neither do we. We'd take him in our little family. And just think, when he gets his wings, he will find the joys in flying like we do."
Aurguey now had something more to think about. She knew that Raven would love the experience flying came with. But the fact of learning how to kill. Yes kill. That's what the Guardians did. They defended, attacked, and even killed under the name of their master, Lord Voldemort. It was him who gave them new lives. Aurguey had heard from Claw, the Eldest and Australian Guardian, that Voldemort had given all of the six Guardians wings when they were very young. It was a potion that gave you wings, but the cost was losing your memory of beforehand. Sometimes Aurguey would wonder about her past life, but she would never go against her master, he was a father to her. And so were the other Guardians, yes even Claw. Right now there was only six, one for each continent, but she had a feeling Raven would make up for the lost Guardian.
Master had chosen carefully when it came to the Guardians. He needed hardworking, strong, intelligent and cunning Guardians. And they each were descendents from a bird. And when Aurguey meant descendents, she meant as in what the potion best thought fit your personality. Aurguey herself was the descendent of an Aurgurey, or the Irish Phoenix, and she was currently the youngest Guardian, from North America. Her master said she fit the phoenix since she was so loyal to him and would fight for him. Master also said that she was quite mysterious for her rebelliousness. Zian was a descendent from the majestic swan, which easily fit her personality since she was so calm and graceful. Zian was the personification beauty and peace. Zian was also the Asian Guardian and was the third oldest. As said Claw was the eldest and Australian Guardian. His traits resembled that of an eagle; strength, hard working, protective... and if Aurguey could add, stubborn.
The South American Guardian was (2) Armand and he was the fifth eldest, at being only 12. Since Armand was very protective and was constantly saving Aurguey's life, whether it be from falling of the manor (which she had down when she was younger) or it be from a paper cut. Yet he was also annoying when it came to a conversation. He would just talk and talk! He was a never-ending yak machine! That was why he was from a red macaw decent. Armand was considered the most colorful of the Guardians with bright red wings with blue and green feathers too. The second highest of Guardians was (3) Afria from the continent Africa, she was 19-years-old. Afria was *very* well built and *very* tall. She had a tiny, short Afro, but that was only because of her dark ethnicity. It was a well-known fact that Afria and Claw were fighting each other. For what? Know one really knows. Armand had said that since they were rivals, they were always trying to tutor and be the leader of us. Claw and Afria were always seen in contests and petty fights. Afria had brown eyes and her descendent was that of a hawk. Maybe that's why her and Claw were always at it. Hawk vs. Eagle. It was always fun to watch as the two had gone at each other's throats, that was until master came out and stopped it at once. It was because of Afria's fierceness and thirst to prove her that made her become a hawk.
The fourth Guardian was from Antarctica. He was (4) Baron and he was an arctic tern. Although his wings were white as snow, it didn't quite match Zian's. Baron was a short little thing but his looks were quite deceiving. He had skills in Martial Arts that had surpassed the great Jackie Chan. Baron was an excellent flier, but was only fast, not good in diving as Aurguey was. All in all, the Guardians were an excellent team when cooperating together. Master said they were a mix of the greatest founders of the greatest school, Hogwarts.
Claw and Baron were a mix of Gryffindor, Armand was a mix of Hufflepuff, Zian was a mix of Ravenclaw and Afria and Aurguey was a mix of Slytherin. Even thought Aurguey had a lot of loyalty in her blood, she had always... manipulated... minds to get what she wanted. If Raven *did* become a Guardian, Aurguey wondered what bird he would descend from and which house his master would think of him in. And if Raven were chosen, Aurguey would except him with more love then anyone could muster. But Aurguey didn't want to think about that until it came. They were the Guardians, they were like the crusade in Robin Hood.
Aurguey nodded in acceptance at Zian and raised her knocked bow. She fired and it went through Zian's. Yes, exactly like Robin Hood.
TBC...
1.) Zian Chan Zwahn- Zian means "graceful; beautiful; peace", Chan means "moon" and Zwahn is just a way that I spelled for "swan"
2.) Armand- means protective
3.) Afria- I combined African names, first Afra, which means "peaceful ruler" I thought that Afria wants Claws position, maybe she want's to be good about it/not harsh. And Afia, which means born on a Friday. Later in the story we find out the Afria was born on a Friday.
4.) Baron- No, this had *nothing* to do with the Bloody Baron. NE wayz, Baron means warrior.
I hoped you like this chpt. And I hope it explained things to you. If not then screw you -er- I mean plz email/review me and ask questions, I'll be glad to tell you in much more detail. Remember, flames are accepted, I just love hearing people rant:) And sorry if I sound cranky, its *really* late and I've been up writing this stupid chpt. And *again*, sorry if there wasn't enough Harry in here, but next chpt, there will be *a lot* of Harry in it. Thanks to all you reviewers out there, chocolate frogs to you all, especially Lunatic. Don't worry, you all made my day *smiles*. Oh and plz tell me what you think of the Guardians. I personally like Aurguey.
~Cassius