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Note to readers: I will answer questions from the reviews only if I feel I should. 1) I don't know what Harry's chi moves will be but you can sure count on the fireball. 2) Anthony has the basic fireball and dragon punch, but he has mastered the flaming hurricane kick and the freezing hurricane kick.
The Disowned Son Chapter Two: Diagon Alley
At first Anthony wasn't impressed at the run down looking pub, except maybe the fact everyone seemed to want to talk with Harry. It wasn't until Harry took him out back that things began getting really impressive. It began when they left through the back door. He had thought Harry had taken the wrong door but when Harry told him to watch and remember he did so. Harry hit three bricks and all the bricks began to rearrange themselves into an archway. On the other side of the newly erected passageway was Diagon Alley. Seeing as it was a Tuesday the alley wasn't as crowded as usual. They made their way to the large white building that was known as Gringott's. Anthony was a little taken off guard by the sight of the goblins but he quickly got used to them. Then there was the tunnels that led to the vaults. When he saw how much money Harry had he was in shock for ten minutes. When they reached the lobby Anthony exchanged some of his money, and he had a lot of money. First he went to get his robes refitted and get his gi. Then a quick trip to several other places. Finally a trip to get his books was more eventful than usual. They bumped into Ron on their way out while he was coming in. Ron showed Harry and Anthony, who he didn't know was one of his new professors (don't forget the DADA one year per teacher curse), his new gi which was red with gold and the other was royal blue. Harry had chosen to go with an all green one and an all black one. He decided to pick the colors that went with the attributes that all the girls loved about him.
"Who's this, Harry?"
"My next door neighbor."
"Are you nuts!" Ron was in one of his moods. "You can't just bring anyone here without knowing enough to know if they'll keep a secret."
"It's okay, Ron. I know what I'm doing."
"I do, too. You're trying to get into the Daily Prophet again."
"Actually," said Anthony, "I can keep a secret and I'm also one of your new professors. I'm Master Anthony of the Shotokan style and I'll be teaching the martial arts class."
"Oh, sorry about that professor. I didn't think they'd let a muggle teach at Hogwarts."
"You assumed, and assuming is a bad habit which many people have. Think of that as you first lesson." He checked his watch. "Harry we have to go. Your aunt asked me over for dinner tonight, let's not let her on to this development though, by what Albus told me, she'd have a fit." They left Ron after talking a while more. Harry didn't tell Ron of what had happened earlier that day. They last saw Ron on that day when they were in the Leaky Cauldron having some butterbeers and he used the fire place to go home. Just as they were about to leave three aurors ran in yelling at them to evacuate, Death Eaters were attacking Diagon Alley. Harry and Anthony were just about to enter the fireplace in front of the aurors when the back door as flung open and six of the dark cloaked figures came in. In a blast of green light the three aurors hit the floor, dead. They then noticed Harry and Anthony, they saw Harry and also noticed Anthony was a muggle seeing as no wizard would go around these days without a wand or some other form of protection. Anthony reached for the pot of floo powder but a voice Harry vaguely recognized as Lucious Malfoy summoned the pot into his hands and place it behind him on of the booth tables. Harry took out his wand and stunned two of them and threw a freezing curse at another one. In their defense against the young wizard they forgot about Anthony who had began to charge them. he jumped into the air and began his flaming hurricane kick which only Lucious dodged. When he got up and looked around there were five incapacitated Death Eaters around him, an underage wizard, and a muggle charging up a ball of energy between his hands with an intent to blast him if necessary.
"This isn't the last you have heard of me Potter," said Lucious as he headed for the back door.
"Anthony, he's getting away, we should go after him." Anthony pointed at the doorway where Malfoy was walking backwards, back into the pub. The last person you'd think would ever turn in a Death Eater had his wand pointed at his own father, it was Draco.
"So, Draco, you have chosen death over power and to think that your my son."
Draco looked at him with a look of anger Harry had never seen Draco give off before, "I'm not your son your just the bastard that fathered me. All the stuff you told me about how those who aren't purebloods are not at my was a lie All that you said about wizards should rule the world was also nothing but a lie. And what you said about only purebloods should have power was nothing but a lie. If that's true then I don't want it! Your unlucky that I'm not like you, because if I was you'd be dead, instead it Azkaban for you." As expected from such a person, Lucious began begging for help but when Draco wouldn't help him he began begging Harry and Anthony. He even went as far as to say the one of the other five was Wormtail. Anthony didn't like it because he was taught to never sell out you comrades for mercy. Harry wasn't mad, he was livid. How could a person who helped his parents' murderer, and was probably there that night, have the balls to bargain for mercy, let alone ask him for mercy?
"Mal... I mean Draco, I'm going to alert the authorities of this."
"How will you do that Harry, you don't even have an owl with you?'
"If someone threw up the dark mark the ministry will be here in seconds." When Harry had gone outside he saw some red light from inside the pub. He quickly cast the dark mark and ran back inside. When he got back in Draco was on the floor and still breathing, Anthony was where he was last seen standing, and was also stunned.
In a few seconds aurors were swarming Diagon Alley and Harry had called out to them. He cast binding spells on the remaining Death Eaters. One by one they were all unmasked until one was left. When he was unmasked the room was filled with murmurs from the aurors as Peter Pettigrew's rat- like face was shown. Suddenly Dumbledore and Fudge walked in. When they laid their eyes on Wormtail fudge had the "oh shit he is alive" look. Dumbledore could only smile and told Fudge he was correct.
Fudge looked at the two wizards and the muggle. "What are you doing here?"
"Minister," said Dumbledore, "meet the new Martial arts teacher, Anthony Granger."
"What can a muggle do that I can't? It's a waste of money Albus, to have a muggle teacher"
"Hey if you think you can take me feel free to try. How about right now, my shotokan against your magic."
"Your crazy, I know muggles aren't hopeless but you can't beat him," Draco said. It was the first thing he had said after he came out of his shock.
"Your on Granger. But don't think I'll hold back on you just because you're a muggle."
"I'm counting on it. Lets go outside."
Note to readers: I will answer questions from the reviews only if I feel I should. 1) I don't know what Harry's chi moves will be but you can sure count on the fireball. 2) Anthony has the basic fireball and dragon punch, but he has mastered the flaming hurricane kick and the freezing hurricane kick.
The Disowned Son Chapter Two: Diagon Alley
At first Anthony wasn't impressed at the run down looking pub, except maybe the fact everyone seemed to want to talk with Harry. It wasn't until Harry took him out back that things began getting really impressive. It began when they left through the back door. He had thought Harry had taken the wrong door but when Harry told him to watch and remember he did so. Harry hit three bricks and all the bricks began to rearrange themselves into an archway. On the other side of the newly erected passageway was Diagon Alley. Seeing as it was a Tuesday the alley wasn't as crowded as usual. They made their way to the large white building that was known as Gringott's. Anthony was a little taken off guard by the sight of the goblins but he quickly got used to them. Then there was the tunnels that led to the vaults. When he saw how much money Harry had he was in shock for ten minutes. When they reached the lobby Anthony exchanged some of his money, and he had a lot of money. First he went to get his robes refitted and get his gi. Then a quick trip to several other places. Finally a trip to get his books was more eventful than usual. They bumped into Ron on their way out while he was coming in. Ron showed Harry and Anthony, who he didn't know was one of his new professors (don't forget the DADA one year per teacher curse), his new gi which was red with gold and the other was royal blue. Harry had chosen to go with an all green one and an all black one. He decided to pick the colors that went with the attributes that all the girls loved about him.
"Who's this, Harry?"
"My next door neighbor."
"Are you nuts!" Ron was in one of his moods. "You can't just bring anyone here without knowing enough to know if they'll keep a secret."
"It's okay, Ron. I know what I'm doing."
"I do, too. You're trying to get into the Daily Prophet again."
"Actually," said Anthony, "I can keep a secret and I'm also one of your new professors. I'm Master Anthony of the Shotokan style and I'll be teaching the martial arts class."
"Oh, sorry about that professor. I didn't think they'd let a muggle teach at Hogwarts."
"You assumed, and assuming is a bad habit which many people have. Think of that as you first lesson." He checked his watch. "Harry we have to go. Your aunt asked me over for dinner tonight, let's not let her on to this development though, by what Albus told me, she'd have a fit." They left Ron after talking a while more. Harry didn't tell Ron of what had happened earlier that day. They last saw Ron on that day when they were in the Leaky Cauldron having some butterbeers and he used the fire place to go home. Just as they were about to leave three aurors ran in yelling at them to evacuate, Death Eaters were attacking Diagon Alley. Harry and Anthony were just about to enter the fireplace in front of the aurors when the back door as flung open and six of the dark cloaked figures came in. In a blast of green light the three aurors hit the floor, dead. They then noticed Harry and Anthony, they saw Harry and also noticed Anthony was a muggle seeing as no wizard would go around these days without a wand or some other form of protection. Anthony reached for the pot of floo powder but a voice Harry vaguely recognized as Lucious Malfoy summoned the pot into his hands and place it behind him on of the booth tables. Harry took out his wand and stunned two of them and threw a freezing curse at another one. In their defense against the young wizard they forgot about Anthony who had began to charge them. he jumped into the air and began his flaming hurricane kick which only Lucious dodged. When he got up and looked around there were five incapacitated Death Eaters around him, an underage wizard, and a muggle charging up a ball of energy between his hands with an intent to blast him if necessary.
"This isn't the last you have heard of me Potter," said Lucious as he headed for the back door.
"Anthony, he's getting away, we should go after him." Anthony pointed at the doorway where Malfoy was walking backwards, back into the pub. The last person you'd think would ever turn in a Death Eater had his wand pointed at his own father, it was Draco.
"So, Draco, you have chosen death over power and to think that your my son."
Draco looked at him with a look of anger Harry had never seen Draco give off before, "I'm not your son your just the bastard that fathered me. All the stuff you told me about how those who aren't purebloods are not at my was a lie All that you said about wizards should rule the world was also nothing but a lie. And what you said about only purebloods should have power was nothing but a lie. If that's true then I don't want it! Your unlucky that I'm not like you, because if I was you'd be dead, instead it Azkaban for you." As expected from such a person, Lucious began begging for help but when Draco wouldn't help him he began begging Harry and Anthony. He even went as far as to say the one of the other five was Wormtail. Anthony didn't like it because he was taught to never sell out you comrades for mercy. Harry wasn't mad, he was livid. How could a person who helped his parents' murderer, and was probably there that night, have the balls to bargain for mercy, let alone ask him for mercy?
"Mal... I mean Draco, I'm going to alert the authorities of this."
"How will you do that Harry, you don't even have an owl with you?'
"If someone threw up the dark mark the ministry will be here in seconds." When Harry had gone outside he saw some red light from inside the pub. He quickly cast the dark mark and ran back inside. When he got back in Draco was on the floor and still breathing, Anthony was where he was last seen standing, and was also stunned.
In a few seconds aurors were swarming Diagon Alley and Harry had called out to them. He cast binding spells on the remaining Death Eaters. One by one they were all unmasked until one was left. When he was unmasked the room was filled with murmurs from the aurors as Peter Pettigrew's rat- like face was shown. Suddenly Dumbledore and Fudge walked in. When they laid their eyes on Wormtail fudge had the "oh shit he is alive" look. Dumbledore could only smile and told Fudge he was correct.
Fudge looked at the two wizards and the muggle. "What are you doing here?"
"Minister," said Dumbledore, "meet the new Martial arts teacher, Anthony Granger."
"What can a muggle do that I can't? It's a waste of money Albus, to have a muggle teacher"
"Hey if you think you can take me feel free to try. How about right now, my shotokan against your magic."
"Your crazy, I know muggles aren't hopeless but you can't beat him," Draco said. It was the first thing he had said after he came out of his shock.
"Your on Granger. But don't think I'll hold back on you just because you're a muggle."
"I'm counting on it. Lets go outside."