My Guardian Angel
By: Cassius de Lioncourt
Disclaimer: *asks J.k. Rowling* But, can't we just share Severus?
J.K: NO! For the last time *NO*! And stop following me around!
Cassius: *bows head and a rain cloud appear over head with sad music* I still, quite sadly, own nothing except my Guardians. *raven flies onto her shoulder and lightning strikes*
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) Dang it! I still can't add cussing into the dang story!!! What's wrong w/ me? I always cuss but can't write it down! EERR!!
Genre: Drama/Action/Adventure (hopefully)
An/: I'm back and less tired! Give me a cookie! ...*crickets chirp*... No cookie? *sniffles* Fine, now I know I'm not loved!! *cheers up* NE wayz, I's got a new chpt. Yeah I bet you're all happy. Good, cause I'm happy w/ your reviews. I'm glad you voted- even though you don't know the pairing your voting for -_-*
Fireangel- here's the chpt. You wanted and thank you for voting! *gives a chocolate frog to her*
Inu Luver- thank you! I really don't know much about children- cause I don't like them- so I figured that since every other story has a 1-year-old Harry talking, then this Harry could too. Also since Harry's a powerful wizard he can talk at such a young age. For your Voldie ?, Vold doesn't want to kill Harry because he is going to use him later in the story. Also, I think he's let the rascal seep into his heart. Who wouldn't? HARRY'S CUTE!!
Sunny- thanks for voting, I give you a chocolate frog. Maybe there will be something between Sevvie and Harry *smiles evilly*
SammiSnape- Thanks, and your close w/ the 'harry dark' thing. But I can't give away NE more info. You'll just have to read.
Thank you to all of you! I appreciate your reviews, it makes my crappy day better. In this chpt, we find out what happens to Harry and maybe a lil' Draco in it too : ). Well, I'm shutting up and writing.
My Guardian Angel
Chapter 4
July 31, 1994
Narcissa Malfoy walked down Slytherin's manor, her four-year-old child Draco, in her arms. Narcissa was a very pretty woman, with her blond hair in an elegant bun on her head; gray eyes solemnly trained on what was in front of her. She wore a light blue silk dress (her favorite) that her husband, Lucius Malfoy bought for her. Draco had his blond hair slicked back and her wore a toddler's robe.
"Are we there yet Mummy? I want to see Raven." Draco said in an innocent tone. They had came here so she could take care of her master's boy. She couldn't call him Voldemort's son since she didn't quite know for sure. Lucius hadn't been giving her information about the mysterious cute little boy. She only knew him as "Raven" and that he was well mannered. Narcissa had been taking her son to see Raven since last year and the two had grown to be good friends. Narcissa smiled at the memory of last week when they'd been there.
~*~ Flashback ~*~
"RAVEN!" came the wailing of little Draco. "Gimme my ball back!"
Raven sat down by some magical blocks that would every now and then change colors, numbers, and letters. Narcissa was sitting in a green chair watching the two and reading a book.
Raven looked up at his friend with innocent green eyes. "I don't have it Draco!"
"Yes you do." Draco walked over to Raven and started to tickle him. The room had filled with peels of laughter.
"S-stop!" Raven begged but Draco gave no mercy for the dark haired child.
"I want my ball back. Give it to me and I'll stop." Yes, Draco sure was a Slytherin. Raven continued to be tickled until he half breathed, half laughed an "okay". The Malfoy got off his friend and Raven walked over to his tiny bed and pulled out a metallic silver ball out.
"Here Draco!"
Draco took the ball from his friend and hugged him. "Thank you Raven." Narcissa thought it was the cutest site you could ever see.
~*~ End Flashback ~*~
Narcissa shook her head to clear herself of the memory. She was glad Draco was being nice and he was still innocent. Narcissa knew that when her son was older, Lucius would only transform their son into a cold-hearted bastard. Just like Lucius was. Narcissa couldn't think about the future, it was just too terrible. And she knew she couldn't stop it because she didn't want to go against Lucius, not after last time she foolishly did that.
"Mummy we're here!" Draco exclaimed happily, waving his hands in the air.
"Yes we are." Narcissa knocked and opened the door. Inside she saw Harry and a young Guardian listening to one of the Elder Guardians read. Narcissa had seen them before, the Guardians, out on the field fighting and flying around. To her, they were absolutely majestic creatures. But Lucius had told her to stay away from them and not harm them. Narcissa knew they belonged to Lord Voldemort.
The elder Guardian, with beautiful white wings and clothing, stood up and bowed deeply. Her braided black hair fell in her face and she could see the silver collar, the mark of possession. All the Guardians were given collars to tell they were Voldemort's.
The little Guardian, she knew as Aurguey, stayed on the floor, but she had bowed too so that her forehead touched the floor. Narcissa had once allowed the girl to stay in here and play with the boys. She was afraid at first, since she had never seen one up close, but also fascinated. She had nice wings and a good heart, even though when Narcissa would try to talk with her, she wouldn't speak.
"Mistress Malfoy, we were awaiting your arrival and now we shall be leaving." The elder Guardian spoke. Her voice was calm and almost seemed heavenly, Narcissa noted. If Narcissa wasn't careful, she would have cried out that god had been to her in this form of an angel. The elder looked at the young one and motioned for them to go. Narcissa put Draco down when he was struggling to get out of her arms.
"Wait don't go Aurgy!" Draco whined and started to pull the young girl's arm, an attempt to stop her from heading out the door. Raven started to pull on the elder's arm and whined too.
"Yeah! Keep reading Zi!"
Harry had been in his room when Aurguey and Zian came in. Zian was just getting to a good part in "Yurtle the Turtle", Yurtle was stacking the turtles up when Narcissa walked through the door with Draco. Even though Draco was his friend, he wanted to find out what happened to the turtles, and he had judged by the look on Aurguey's face, she wanted to find out too. Harry didn't want them to go since he didn't know how to read well and he knew Narcissa wouldn't read a "muggles" book to him.
Narcissa looked to the children and the captured Guardians who looked torn from sitting with the children or leaving. Narcissa sighed, she knew she was going to pay for this.
"Why don't you two stay. Raven and Draco would love to have you here."
The Guardians exchanged looks and Narcissa added, "I promise I won't tell anyone. Not even your master." The girl brightened and quickly sat down just to be tackled with a hug by Draco. Narcissa smiled and looked to find the elder had already continued reading the story. Narcissa heard something about turtles.
"Aurgy!!" Draco whined. The young Guardian looked at the blond boy and saw that he wanted to be picked up. Narcissa forced herself to stay calm when she saw the...bird thing pick up her son and started tickling him softly. Draco laughed and soon Raven was making his way over to them.
Narcissa looked to the Elder and noticed, with a start, that those white eyes were hooked onto her. At least she thought they were white. Narcissa decided to strike up a conversation.
"So, what is your name?"
The Elder looked surprised and she adverted her eyes down cast.
"It's all right. You can talk to me. I'm not like the Death Eaters." Narcissa knew what the Death Eater's would do if the Guardians talked to them. They would then tell the dark Lord and Narcissa would come to the conclusion that they would be punished. Unless it was forgiveness or, what the creature did when she arrived. Then they weren't punished. At this piece of reassurance, the creature in white smiled and something akin to trust appeared in those strange eyes.
"My name is Zian Chan Zwahn. I am keeper and Guardian of the Asian." Zian smiled a bright smile. Narcissa started to trust these creatures.
"I am Narcissa Malfoy. That is my son Draco Malfoy." Narcissa replied politely. She looked back at the children to find that they had all ended up on a couch in the corner. The young girl was sleeping on her legs, so her wings wouldn't be bothered. And each wing was folded over one of the boys that slept on either side of her.
"That is young Phoenix, Aurguey. She is Guardian and Keeper of America in the North." Narcissa swiveled her head to meet the teenaged woman.
"I understand that they have gotten along rather well." Narcissa smiled along with her newfound friend. They talked long into the afternoon until they were all called into the Dining Hall.
- (An/: I was originally gonna stop here, but after I had ducked many objects aimed at my head, I have decided to go on with this pointless story... *evil voice* consider yourselves lucky)-
Zian didn't know why her and Aurguey were called here in the great dinning hall with Raven. Narcissa and Draco were forced to leave and now only the three of them and the rest of the Guardians were in the room. Zian looked at the long table that could easily seat 20 or some odd people. Master used it when he was dinning with his followers. The Guardians, along with herself weren't allowed to sit at the table or even touch it. In fact, they weren't even aloud to come in the room when Master was eating with the Death Eaters. So why were they in here now?
Zian held Raven tighter, who currently had one of his arms around her neck and his other playing with her hair. It's not that Zian didn't mind. She loved Raven and would bend over backwards for him. Aurguey was holding onto Zian's free arm and was also holding hands with Armand, the South American Guardian. He was a small boy only an inch taller that Aurguey and had some of the oddest wings. Armand had black eyes that were solemnly trained on the Grand Doors, waiting for what ever was to come through. Zian would have chuckled at how the two of them looked like a couple, if the scene wasn't so serious.
Zian looked to find her very good friend, Afria, Holding her favorite spear and glaring daggers at Claw, who was doing the same at her across the room. Baron, with rich black hair sat on his haunches, brown eyes staring into nothing. She never had the best feelings toward Baron. His aurora was very dark and forbidding.
Their waiting was awarded when their master, in all his glory, burst through the oak doors, flanked by two men in black robes. Zian knew them. One was Lucius Malfoy. Zian really disliked using the word hate, but when it came to Lucius Malfoy... well you understand. Lucius Malfoy was considered to many, a suck up. He was always trying to be Voldemort's right-hand man. And speaking of right-hand man, the second person that had accompanied her master, was Severus Snape. He was a tall intimidating man with black hair that reached his broad shoulders and cold black eyes that always seemed to glare. Zian had seen the way his black cloak billowed when walking down the hallways and knew this wasn't a man to mess with. Zian believed that Severus Snape was the personification of Yin.
Now Zian knew this must be important. If Snape were here, then that would take him away from his spying duties for master. Snape lived and worked at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. And every time Snape came back, he was asked what was happening there. Most of the times when Zian over heard their conversations, she would note that he reported nothing was amiss. Sometimes she would hear from Afria that she saw Snape making a poison for their Lord.
Zian bowed along with the rest of the Guardians, Aurguey still holding her hand. Then something clicked. Zian tried to control the little fear she was experiencing and she held Raven even tighter.
"Zi?" Zian locked her eyes to Raven's. She could tell he was wondering about her tearful eyes. Raven whispered again so only she could hear. "Zi you're hurting me." Zian took a quick glance at her master and found to her least surprise that he was staring right at her. Yet Zian didn't know why she wouldn't let the green-eyed boy go.
Voldemort stepped toward his Guardian that held Harry. "Zian, give me Raven please." He asked softly and politely. He could smell her fear and sadness. He could also see the tears in her pretty eyes that were about to fall. Voldemort knew the Asian Guardian well by now and knew she would figure out why he wanted the child. He saw her loosen her hold on him and Voldemort was about to take Harry when he heard a whimper. Voldemort looked down at a bowed head of chocolate brown hair.
"Aurguey."
When the child didn't look up at him, Voldemort kneeled down in front of her and cupped her face with his hands. He raised her small head and looked at her straight in the eye. Aurguey was crying and her eyes were puffy. Voldemort loved Aurguey like a daughter. Hell, the Guardians were like the children he never had. And Aurguey was like a daughter that had just awoken from a nightmare and needed to be comforted.
Voldemort used his thumbs to brush away a few tears then asked so softly, "It will be okay, Raven will be fine. I won't hurt him. I won't hurt you." Voldemort placed a kiss on her forehead and was about to stand up when Aurguey threw her arms around his neck.
"Master d-don't! I'll do anything. I'll be g-good and make things b-better! Just please don't!" Aurguey sobbed. Voldemort stood passive and let the little girl cry. He didn't pat her back, just sat here until she saw her flaws and pulled back. Voldemort sat up and took Harry from a now fully crying Zian.
"Come, Severus, Lucius." Voldemort said and they swept from the room with Harry waving goodbye to the Guardians.
Once they left, Aurguey let out a cry and collapsed into Armand's awaiting arms. Afria shook her head sadly and Zian helped Armand. Claw and Baron stayed silent, their emotions well hidden from everyone.
~*~
When the childish screams had settled through out the castle, a dark Lord returned an unconscious boy with messy black hair to his room. But the only difference in the boy was that he had pure black wings slightly bigger that his tiny body. This was the European Guardian, the last of the Seventh Guardian's and the youngest.
TBC...
Whew! *wipes sweat off forehead* Glad that's done and over with. This was a long chpt. My hands hurt like hell! I'm sorry if the ending was a little sappy but I was thinking of "The Patriot" that I saw on t.v. last night. The part were Mel Gibson leaves his children and the little girl starts crying and talking and they hug and she's all crying and saying that she'll talk and she want's to make everything better. Yeah, that part always gets me *whips tear away*
NE wayz, here's the chpt. I think the whole, "Yurtle the Turtle" thing was cute, wasn't it? What was I going to say again? Eh... It'll come to me eventually. Or it will come to me three years from now. But, there's some Draco and Sev for you. The next chpt will be a major time skip and will get into the whole purpose of this stupid story. Tell me if you people's like the Guardians and if it was obvious that Harry would become one. Cause I think it was *mutters* stupid idiot, you just had to go and give away hints?! Read/review, you know how I love flames.
~Cassius
By: Cassius de Lioncourt
Disclaimer: *asks J.k. Rowling* But, can't we just share Severus?
J.K: NO! For the last time *NO*! And stop following me around!
Cassius: *bows head and a rain cloud appear over head with sad music* I still, quite sadly, own nothing except my Guardians. *raven flies onto her shoulder and lightning strikes*
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) Dang it! I still can't add cussing into the dang story!!! What's wrong w/ me? I always cuss but can't write it down! EERR!!
Genre: Drama/Action/Adventure (hopefully)
An/: I'm back and less tired! Give me a cookie! ...*crickets chirp*... No cookie? *sniffles* Fine, now I know I'm not loved!! *cheers up* NE wayz, I's got a new chpt. Yeah I bet you're all happy. Good, cause I'm happy w/ your reviews. I'm glad you voted- even though you don't know the pairing your voting for -_-*
Fireangel- here's the chpt. You wanted and thank you for voting! *gives a chocolate frog to her*
Inu Luver- thank you! I really don't know much about children- cause I don't like them- so I figured that since every other story has a 1-year-old Harry talking, then this Harry could too. Also since Harry's a powerful wizard he can talk at such a young age. For your Voldie ?, Vold doesn't want to kill Harry because he is going to use him later in the story. Also, I think he's let the rascal seep into his heart. Who wouldn't? HARRY'S CUTE!!
Sunny- thanks for voting, I give you a chocolate frog. Maybe there will be something between Sevvie and Harry *smiles evilly*
SammiSnape- Thanks, and your close w/ the 'harry dark' thing. But I can't give away NE more info. You'll just have to read.
Thank you to all of you! I appreciate your reviews, it makes my crappy day better. In this chpt, we find out what happens to Harry and maybe a lil' Draco in it too : ). Well, I'm shutting up and writing.
My Guardian Angel
Chapter 4
July 31, 1994
Narcissa Malfoy walked down Slytherin's manor, her four-year-old child Draco, in her arms. Narcissa was a very pretty woman, with her blond hair in an elegant bun on her head; gray eyes solemnly trained on what was in front of her. She wore a light blue silk dress (her favorite) that her husband, Lucius Malfoy bought for her. Draco had his blond hair slicked back and her wore a toddler's robe.
"Are we there yet Mummy? I want to see Raven." Draco said in an innocent tone. They had came here so she could take care of her master's boy. She couldn't call him Voldemort's son since she didn't quite know for sure. Lucius hadn't been giving her information about the mysterious cute little boy. She only knew him as "Raven" and that he was well mannered. Narcissa had been taking her son to see Raven since last year and the two had grown to be good friends. Narcissa smiled at the memory of last week when they'd been there.
~*~ Flashback ~*~
"RAVEN!" came the wailing of little Draco. "Gimme my ball back!"
Raven sat down by some magical blocks that would every now and then change colors, numbers, and letters. Narcissa was sitting in a green chair watching the two and reading a book.
Raven looked up at his friend with innocent green eyes. "I don't have it Draco!"
"Yes you do." Draco walked over to Raven and started to tickle him. The room had filled with peels of laughter.
"S-stop!" Raven begged but Draco gave no mercy for the dark haired child.
"I want my ball back. Give it to me and I'll stop." Yes, Draco sure was a Slytherin. Raven continued to be tickled until he half breathed, half laughed an "okay". The Malfoy got off his friend and Raven walked over to his tiny bed and pulled out a metallic silver ball out.
"Here Draco!"
Draco took the ball from his friend and hugged him. "Thank you Raven." Narcissa thought it was the cutest site you could ever see.
~*~ End Flashback ~*~
Narcissa shook her head to clear herself of the memory. She was glad Draco was being nice and he was still innocent. Narcissa knew that when her son was older, Lucius would only transform their son into a cold-hearted bastard. Just like Lucius was. Narcissa couldn't think about the future, it was just too terrible. And she knew she couldn't stop it because she didn't want to go against Lucius, not after last time she foolishly did that.
"Mummy we're here!" Draco exclaimed happily, waving his hands in the air.
"Yes we are." Narcissa knocked and opened the door. Inside she saw Harry and a young Guardian listening to one of the Elder Guardians read. Narcissa had seen them before, the Guardians, out on the field fighting and flying around. To her, they were absolutely majestic creatures. But Lucius had told her to stay away from them and not harm them. Narcissa knew they belonged to Lord Voldemort.
The elder Guardian, with beautiful white wings and clothing, stood up and bowed deeply. Her braided black hair fell in her face and she could see the silver collar, the mark of possession. All the Guardians were given collars to tell they were Voldemort's.
The little Guardian, she knew as Aurguey, stayed on the floor, but she had bowed too so that her forehead touched the floor. Narcissa had once allowed the girl to stay in here and play with the boys. She was afraid at first, since she had never seen one up close, but also fascinated. She had nice wings and a good heart, even though when Narcissa would try to talk with her, she wouldn't speak.
"Mistress Malfoy, we were awaiting your arrival and now we shall be leaving." The elder Guardian spoke. Her voice was calm and almost seemed heavenly, Narcissa noted. If Narcissa wasn't careful, she would have cried out that god had been to her in this form of an angel. The elder looked at the young one and motioned for them to go. Narcissa put Draco down when he was struggling to get out of her arms.
"Wait don't go Aurgy!" Draco whined and started to pull the young girl's arm, an attempt to stop her from heading out the door. Raven started to pull on the elder's arm and whined too.
"Yeah! Keep reading Zi!"
Harry had been in his room when Aurguey and Zian came in. Zian was just getting to a good part in "Yurtle the Turtle", Yurtle was stacking the turtles up when Narcissa walked through the door with Draco. Even though Draco was his friend, he wanted to find out what happened to the turtles, and he had judged by the look on Aurguey's face, she wanted to find out too. Harry didn't want them to go since he didn't know how to read well and he knew Narcissa wouldn't read a "muggles" book to him.
Narcissa looked to the children and the captured Guardians who looked torn from sitting with the children or leaving. Narcissa sighed, she knew she was going to pay for this.
"Why don't you two stay. Raven and Draco would love to have you here."
The Guardians exchanged looks and Narcissa added, "I promise I won't tell anyone. Not even your master." The girl brightened and quickly sat down just to be tackled with a hug by Draco. Narcissa smiled and looked to find the elder had already continued reading the story. Narcissa heard something about turtles.
"Aurgy!!" Draco whined. The young Guardian looked at the blond boy and saw that he wanted to be picked up. Narcissa forced herself to stay calm when she saw the...bird thing pick up her son and started tickling him softly. Draco laughed and soon Raven was making his way over to them.
Narcissa looked to the Elder and noticed, with a start, that those white eyes were hooked onto her. At least she thought they were white. Narcissa decided to strike up a conversation.
"So, what is your name?"
The Elder looked surprised and she adverted her eyes down cast.
"It's all right. You can talk to me. I'm not like the Death Eaters." Narcissa knew what the Death Eater's would do if the Guardians talked to them. They would then tell the dark Lord and Narcissa would come to the conclusion that they would be punished. Unless it was forgiveness or, what the creature did when she arrived. Then they weren't punished. At this piece of reassurance, the creature in white smiled and something akin to trust appeared in those strange eyes.
"My name is Zian Chan Zwahn. I am keeper and Guardian of the Asian." Zian smiled a bright smile. Narcissa started to trust these creatures.
"I am Narcissa Malfoy. That is my son Draco Malfoy." Narcissa replied politely. She looked back at the children to find that they had all ended up on a couch in the corner. The young girl was sleeping on her legs, so her wings wouldn't be bothered. And each wing was folded over one of the boys that slept on either side of her.
"That is young Phoenix, Aurguey. She is Guardian and Keeper of America in the North." Narcissa swiveled her head to meet the teenaged woman.
"I understand that they have gotten along rather well." Narcissa smiled along with her newfound friend. They talked long into the afternoon until they were all called into the Dining Hall.
- (An/: I was originally gonna stop here, but after I had ducked many objects aimed at my head, I have decided to go on with this pointless story... *evil voice* consider yourselves lucky)-
Zian didn't know why her and Aurguey were called here in the great dinning hall with Raven. Narcissa and Draco were forced to leave and now only the three of them and the rest of the Guardians were in the room. Zian looked at the long table that could easily seat 20 or some odd people. Master used it when he was dinning with his followers. The Guardians, along with herself weren't allowed to sit at the table or even touch it. In fact, they weren't even aloud to come in the room when Master was eating with the Death Eaters. So why were they in here now?
Zian held Raven tighter, who currently had one of his arms around her neck and his other playing with her hair. It's not that Zian didn't mind. She loved Raven and would bend over backwards for him. Aurguey was holding onto Zian's free arm and was also holding hands with Armand, the South American Guardian. He was a small boy only an inch taller that Aurguey and had some of the oddest wings. Armand had black eyes that were solemnly trained on the Grand Doors, waiting for what ever was to come through. Zian would have chuckled at how the two of them looked like a couple, if the scene wasn't so serious.
Zian looked to find her very good friend, Afria, Holding her favorite spear and glaring daggers at Claw, who was doing the same at her across the room. Baron, with rich black hair sat on his haunches, brown eyes staring into nothing. She never had the best feelings toward Baron. His aurora was very dark and forbidding.
Their waiting was awarded when their master, in all his glory, burst through the oak doors, flanked by two men in black robes. Zian knew them. One was Lucius Malfoy. Zian really disliked using the word hate, but when it came to Lucius Malfoy... well you understand. Lucius Malfoy was considered to many, a suck up. He was always trying to be Voldemort's right-hand man. And speaking of right-hand man, the second person that had accompanied her master, was Severus Snape. He was a tall intimidating man with black hair that reached his broad shoulders and cold black eyes that always seemed to glare. Zian had seen the way his black cloak billowed when walking down the hallways and knew this wasn't a man to mess with. Zian believed that Severus Snape was the personification of Yin.
Now Zian knew this must be important. If Snape were here, then that would take him away from his spying duties for master. Snape lived and worked at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. And every time Snape came back, he was asked what was happening there. Most of the times when Zian over heard their conversations, she would note that he reported nothing was amiss. Sometimes she would hear from Afria that she saw Snape making a poison for their Lord.
Zian bowed along with the rest of the Guardians, Aurguey still holding her hand. Then something clicked. Zian tried to control the little fear she was experiencing and she held Raven even tighter.
"Zi?" Zian locked her eyes to Raven's. She could tell he was wondering about her tearful eyes. Raven whispered again so only she could hear. "Zi you're hurting me." Zian took a quick glance at her master and found to her least surprise that he was staring right at her. Yet Zian didn't know why she wouldn't let the green-eyed boy go.
Voldemort stepped toward his Guardian that held Harry. "Zian, give me Raven please." He asked softly and politely. He could smell her fear and sadness. He could also see the tears in her pretty eyes that were about to fall. Voldemort knew the Asian Guardian well by now and knew she would figure out why he wanted the child. He saw her loosen her hold on him and Voldemort was about to take Harry when he heard a whimper. Voldemort looked down at a bowed head of chocolate brown hair.
"Aurguey."
When the child didn't look up at him, Voldemort kneeled down in front of her and cupped her face with his hands. He raised her small head and looked at her straight in the eye. Aurguey was crying and her eyes were puffy. Voldemort loved Aurguey like a daughter. Hell, the Guardians were like the children he never had. And Aurguey was like a daughter that had just awoken from a nightmare and needed to be comforted.
Voldemort used his thumbs to brush away a few tears then asked so softly, "It will be okay, Raven will be fine. I won't hurt him. I won't hurt you." Voldemort placed a kiss on her forehead and was about to stand up when Aurguey threw her arms around his neck.
"Master d-don't! I'll do anything. I'll be g-good and make things b-better! Just please don't!" Aurguey sobbed. Voldemort stood passive and let the little girl cry. He didn't pat her back, just sat here until she saw her flaws and pulled back. Voldemort sat up and took Harry from a now fully crying Zian.
"Come, Severus, Lucius." Voldemort said and they swept from the room with Harry waving goodbye to the Guardians.
Once they left, Aurguey let out a cry and collapsed into Armand's awaiting arms. Afria shook her head sadly and Zian helped Armand. Claw and Baron stayed silent, their emotions well hidden from everyone.
~*~
When the childish screams had settled through out the castle, a dark Lord returned an unconscious boy with messy black hair to his room. But the only difference in the boy was that he had pure black wings slightly bigger that his tiny body. This was the European Guardian, the last of the Seventh Guardian's and the youngest.
TBC...
Whew! *wipes sweat off forehead* Glad that's done and over with. This was a long chpt. My hands hurt like hell! I'm sorry if the ending was a little sappy but I was thinking of "The Patriot" that I saw on t.v. last night. The part were Mel Gibson leaves his children and the little girl starts crying and talking and they hug and she's all crying and saying that she'll talk and she want's to make everything better. Yeah, that part always gets me *whips tear away*
NE wayz, here's the chpt. I think the whole, "Yurtle the Turtle" thing was cute, wasn't it? What was I going to say again? Eh... It'll come to me eventually. Or it will come to me three years from now. But, there's some Draco and Sev for you. The next chpt will be a major time skip and will get into the whole purpose of this stupid story. Tell me if you people's like the Guardians and if it was obvious that Harry would become one. Cause I think it was *mutters* stupid idiot, you just had to go and give away hints?! Read/review, you know how I love flames.
~Cassius