***Sorry I couldn't post earlier! My class had an overnight fieldtrip and I was worrying my head off on whether or not I packed everything. Sorry.
Anyways, read and enjoy!
Characters I happen to own:
Katarina Moon
Carlotta Thems
Atalanta Hunters
Darius Hunters
Giovanni Thems
Professor London
Professor Jerison
Comments on the bottom.
DISCLAIMER: I fail to own Harry Potter and anything related to it. K?
K.***
SUMMARY: It's Harry and co.'s fifth year at Hogwarts. There is
mysterious disappearances, and pranks that sometimes go too far. There
is a legend of a Mystical Hero, the one who will bring destruction to
all those he loves, and a old long-forgotten prophecy. Harry and the
gang also faces crushes, finals, new students, secrets, the Order, and
a Dueling Tournament. HxH DxG RxOC
HARRY POTTER AND THE MYSTICAL HERO
by Hikari Mirai
LAST TIME ON HARRY POTTER AND THE MYSTICAL HERO--
...And Hermione was reading a book, sitting right next to him.
*She looks so peacefull...* Harry thought as he felt his cheeks heat
up. He looked away. *I need something to do...* Harry trailed off when
some big old book landed on top of Harry's head, and a loud explosion
outside.
Chapter Eight
He felt the pain surge through his head as the book laded on his head
and made him jerk foward somewhat, and a loud explosion that made his
ears ring.
He heard screams, yells, and gasps all around him as his vision became
blurry. His scar started stinging badly, and another jolt of pain ran
through him. He bit his lower lip to prevent not to cry out. He was
biting his lip so hard, it started to bleed-he could taste the blood.
And after a while, he could only see darkness.
***
Hermione gasped as she saw Harry curl up in agony. Everything happened
so fast, she wasn't sure what was happening. All she could tell was
explosions, a book landing on Harry's head, and Harry himself curled
up.
"Harry!" Hermione shouted, putting a hand on his tense shoulder.
"Harry!" Her eyes widened when he seemed to loosen up and fall off the
couch, out cold.
"Hermione! Ron! Look at this!" Katarina explained, as she, her friends,
and their brothers were peering out the window.
With a look at Ron, they ran over to the window. And they were
reletively surprised at what they saw.
Out in the field was some sort of wizarding duel going on. There were
lots of little circles of light, shouts, and sparks.
"What's going on?" ROn asked nervoulsy.
"I'm guessing something not good. It could be a wizard duel. That would
be awesome! I never seen one before!" GIovanni said happily. "Maybe a
death eater attack?"
"Why would death eaters attack under Dumbledore's nose?" Hermione said.
"He is the greatest wizard in the world! Even Voldemort's scared of
him!"
"...you think they could be doing it for fun?" Carlotta asked, as she
pressed her nose onto the window. "You know, to scare the wits out of
their students?"
Hermione shook her head and sighed. They were a rather hopeless lot.
"Look what I found!" Atalanta announced, holding up the book that
landed on Harry's head. "The Mystical Hero." she read.
"Come on." Hermione said. "Let's get Harry to the Hopsital Wing, what's
out there isn't our concern, anyways."
"Ahh, it's getting to the best part!" Carlotta whined.
"How can you tell?" ROn asked. "All I see is light and sparks."
"Ronnie, that's the point!" Carlotta snapped. "That's the purpose!"
*****
Harry opened his eyes painfully, not yet used to te brigt light. He
could hear whispering, and decided to close his eyes.
"Where did that come from?" he heard a familiar voice. *Hermione,*
Harry thought. *That must be Hermione.*
"Err...I think it landed on Harry's head." a male voice said. It wasn't
anyone he was familiar with. Maybe Giovanni or Darius.
"Shut up, Darius! Such an idea is giving me a headache!" another voice
snapped. *Either Carlotta or Katarina.* Harry thought.
"Does anyone know who the hell is the Mystical Hero?" another voice
asked, which had to be Atalanta's.
"Errr-some mystical dude?" *That *has* to be Carlotta.*
*That's pretty vague, if you asked me." *And that's Ron...*
"A pity I've never asked you. Hermione, can you just open and read that
stupid thing?" Atalanta asked.
"Fine!" Hermione replied. There was a pause, and then she started
reading. "There is an old tale, nearly as ancient as time, about the
Mystical Hero, someone who can bring destruction to everything he
loves, and luck to all he hates. Accompanied with him is usually a
group of women who are known as the Four, a stranger, a friend and his
baby sister."
"WHat a party!" Either Darius or Giovanni.
"The Four contains the Mistresses of Wind, Fire, Water, and Earth. The
Wind Mistress specializes in many areas of magic, and is the wisest and
smartest of the group, and the most sensitive.
"The Fire Mistress is a fiery young tomboy who has expertise in caring
for magical creatures, astrology, and defenses against the darkness-"
"Which makes total sense since she is the Fire Mistress." Carlotta
said.
"Can I finish now?" Hermione asked hotly. A pause, then Hermione
continued. "She's hotheaded, and loves mischief.
"The Water Mistress is a gentle young girl who has expertise in uses of
numbers, changing things, and using charms. She's the kindest and the
most easy going.
"The Earth Mistress is a rather disobidient maiden. She is best at
caring for plants, and mixing potions. She's consider unusual, andd has
obession with thing that has little value."
"Gee, Carlotta, that sounds like you." said a voice, who probably
belongs to Katarina.
"Shut up. Just because I love American pennies, knuts, and spoons
doesn't mean that I'm some old lady who obsesssed with plants!"
Carlotta snapped.
Hermione continued. "The stranger is a young man who masks his true
feelings from everyone, and found love where he least expected."
"Gee, alot of people seem to find love where the least expect it."
Atalanta muttered. "Tell me something new."
"The friend is a rambuctious young man, easily jealous, but loyal and
\
forgiving.
"And the Sister is the sister-"
"Of course she is! Why else would she be called a sister?" Katarina
muttered.
"Let me finish, Katarina!" Hermione snapped. "Anyways-Sister is the
sister to the friend. She also finds love in the unexpected place."
"Gee, after awhile the unexpected love thing starts to get-I dunno,
cheesy..." Carlotta trailed off. "Isn't Harry s'pposed to be up now?"
"Er-I think. Harry-alive there?" Atalanta said. He felt her poke him on
the forehead. "Are you awake scarface, or just pretending?"
"That's rather unpleasant. Waking up to see Atalanta's face." Ron
muttered.
"It would be worse waking up to see you!" Atalanta scowled. "Scarface
ain't up yet."
"Ovious." Hermione said. "I wonder what happened...I mean, we missed
Herbology, and I think we're going to miss Astrology too. Not to
mention Professor London didn't give out homework."
"Thank god on that." Atalanta said. "I barely managed to finish my
charms homework!"
"But you had all night to finish it! What were you doing?"
"RPG." Atalanta turned to Ron. "Came up with a name yet?"
"For the pixy dragon? How bought 'Finger-eater'? He nearly ate my
finger!" Ron responded.
"Nah, how bought dragon in other languages? There's draco, or maybe
Ryuu? How about Drake?" Atalanta suggested. "Or we could just call it
Pixy Dragon..."
"Pixy Dragon is just fine." Ron answered. "I still like 'Finger-
eater'..."
"Finger-eater reminds me of 'Middle Finger Man'." Carlotta muttered.
"Gio made me read issue one. I thought I was going to have
nightmares..."
"I had nightmares." Katarina piped up.
"Yeah, Kat, but I didn't fall alseep! I had horrible images running
through my mind-but they got kinda cool near the end, mind you."
Carlotta replied. "After all, who couldn't resist the death of my
brother?"
"Ha ha." Giovanni said in a bored tone.
"CARLOTTA!" Hermione snapped. "That's not even funny!"
"I sure hope it's not funny-petty retarded if you ask me. But that's
me." Carlotta said.
"You guys need to go to bed!" a voice behind the group said in a loud
whisper. It was Madam Promfrey. "Harry needs his rest!"
Harry could hear them leave, and probably Carlotta's quiet protests.
***
Hermione sat on her bed, pondering as she flipped through the 'Mystical
Hero' book. She looked up when Carlotta and Atalanta ran from the
bathroom and into a corner, hiding from something.
Just then, Katarina came out with wet hair holding a modified blow
dryer. "Come on guys," she said. "It's just a blow dryer!"
"NOOO!" Carlotta screamed. "NOOO!"
"Keep the devil away!" Atalanta whimpered. "Anything, *anything* but
that!"
Katarina rolled her eyes and walked off muttering, "Blow dryer phobia.
What's next? Hair comb phobia?"
Carlotta and Atalanta got away from the corner and onto their beds.
Hermione looked at them.
"What was that about?" Hermione asked.
"Katarina suggested that we dry our hair with the devil." Atalanta
answered. "What did we do to get such a punishment? Okay, so I put dead
flies in my brother's sandwhich once, but it wasn't that bad!"
Carlotta nodded and got and started to brush her hair. There was the
sound of a blow dryer, and Carlotta grinned. She did a weird little
dance thing singing, "Katarina's getting tourtered!"
Hermione rolled her eyes at their immaturity, but grinned.
"Oh and Katarina!" Atalanta called. "Hair comb phobia comes *next*
month!"
There was a loud yell of fustration, and Carlotta started laughing.
"And the next month after that is cosmetic phobia!" Carlotta added.
"But don't we have cosmetic phobia 24/7?" Atalanta asked.
"I think. Lemme think." Carlotta paused then said. "Don't remember."
"Remember later." Hermione instructed. "I have more important to
discuss. Where do you think this book came from?" Hermione asked,
pointing to the old book titled 'Mystical Hero'.
"From Lala Land?" Carlotta cusggested. Hermione gave her a funny look,
and Carlotta said, "Anything's possible, you know."
"From where ever the book came from?" Atalanta suggested.
"Of course it came from where ever it came from? Where did you think it
was? The toilet?" Carlotta snapped.
"You should be talking." Atalanta said nonchalantly.
"You got a point there." Carlotta said thoughtfully. "Oh my gosh! Am I
actually thinking? What kind of sin had I performed?"
Hermione shook her head. 'Am I the only sane one here?' she thought, as
she watched Carlotta run around in horror for thinking. 'I have to be.
Otherwise, I'm not Hermione Granger.' She saw Atalanta scream in horror
and hid under her bed when Katarina came in with a blow dryer. 'I have
to be. I just have to be.'
To be Continued...
***Hi! Hehe. Don't my characters act like idiots sometimes? Expecially
Carlotta, she's based off my friend, Brianna. She is obsessed with
pennies. She's upset that they don't make half-pennies. Then she'll
want 1/4 pennies, then 1/10 pennies, and so forth.
Guess what? I posted it in a new place, and found the new URL for
Wizard City! Cool, aren't I? Just joking, I'm not cool.
FANFICTION.NET REVIEWS:
Lady Darkshine: Thanks. I didn't change Harry and Hermione like that
because I like how they are. Besides, giggly makeup wearing girls tend
to freak me out a litte. And for the part where my characters are from,
I was thinking Canada-probably not very original, but I can't help it!
And the H/H parts, well, yes there will be some, but it needs to get
there first! It may take awhile, but someday soon there will be! And
thanks for the correct spelling of 'tomorrow'. Eheh, I'm not a perfect
speller, now am I?
Crazy Child: Thank you! I update as quick as I can!
Cynical Slytherin: Thanks for your review! I can go for a pixy dragon
too-and have it bite off my brother's head so he ca't bother me
anymore. But that's not too nice, now is it? But you know, I kinda
start feeling sorry for Voldie...
POTTERWORLD.COM:
Issa: Thanks! Read your story! It's great! ^_^
WIZARD FICTION:
theresa: Thanks!
maria: Thanks!
WIZARD CITY:
sweet angel: Thanks for liking it! Oh I don't mind much, I have been slacking off when it came to writing this story-sorry! I don't mind sending you the next chapters! Anyways, thanks again!
The new places I'm posting at is PotterWorld.Com, and Harry Potter
Story Archive (). What a
pain, but more reviews for me! ^_^ Does anyone know any more places I
can post fanfiction? ^o^;
Hikari Mirai***
Anyways, read and enjoy!
Characters I happen to own:
Katarina Moon
Carlotta Thems
Atalanta Hunters
Darius Hunters
Giovanni Thems
Professor London
Professor Jerison
Comments on the bottom.
DISCLAIMER: I fail to own Harry Potter and anything related to it. K?
K.***
SUMMARY: It's Harry and co.'s fifth year at Hogwarts. There is
mysterious disappearances, and pranks that sometimes go too far. There
is a legend of a Mystical Hero, the one who will bring destruction to
all those he loves, and a old long-forgotten prophecy. Harry and the
gang also faces crushes, finals, new students, secrets, the Order, and
a Dueling Tournament. HxH DxG RxOC
HARRY POTTER AND THE MYSTICAL HERO
by Hikari Mirai
LAST TIME ON HARRY POTTER AND THE MYSTICAL HERO--
...And Hermione was reading a book, sitting right next to him.
*She looks so peacefull...* Harry thought as he felt his cheeks heat
up. He looked away. *I need something to do...* Harry trailed off when
some big old book landed on top of Harry's head, and a loud explosion
outside.
Chapter Eight
He felt the pain surge through his head as the book laded on his head
and made him jerk foward somewhat, and a loud explosion that made his
ears ring.
He heard screams, yells, and gasps all around him as his vision became
blurry. His scar started stinging badly, and another jolt of pain ran
through him. He bit his lower lip to prevent not to cry out. He was
biting his lip so hard, it started to bleed-he could taste the blood.
And after a while, he could only see darkness.
***
Hermione gasped as she saw Harry curl up in agony. Everything happened
so fast, she wasn't sure what was happening. All she could tell was
explosions, a book landing on Harry's head, and Harry himself curled
up.
"Harry!" Hermione shouted, putting a hand on his tense shoulder.
"Harry!" Her eyes widened when he seemed to loosen up and fall off the
couch, out cold.
"Hermione! Ron! Look at this!" Katarina explained, as she, her friends,
and their brothers were peering out the window.
With a look at Ron, they ran over to the window. And they were
reletively surprised at what they saw.
Out in the field was some sort of wizarding duel going on. There were
lots of little circles of light, shouts, and sparks.
"What's going on?" ROn asked nervoulsy.
"I'm guessing something not good. It could be a wizard duel. That would
be awesome! I never seen one before!" GIovanni said happily. "Maybe a
death eater attack?"
"Why would death eaters attack under Dumbledore's nose?" Hermione said.
"He is the greatest wizard in the world! Even Voldemort's scared of
him!"
"...you think they could be doing it for fun?" Carlotta asked, as she
pressed her nose onto the window. "You know, to scare the wits out of
their students?"
Hermione shook her head and sighed. They were a rather hopeless lot.
"Look what I found!" Atalanta announced, holding up the book that
landed on Harry's head. "The Mystical Hero." she read.
"Come on." Hermione said. "Let's get Harry to the Hopsital Wing, what's
out there isn't our concern, anyways."
"Ahh, it's getting to the best part!" Carlotta whined.
"How can you tell?" ROn asked. "All I see is light and sparks."
"Ronnie, that's the point!" Carlotta snapped. "That's the purpose!"
*****
Harry opened his eyes painfully, not yet used to te brigt light. He
could hear whispering, and decided to close his eyes.
"Where did that come from?" he heard a familiar voice. *Hermione,*
Harry thought. *That must be Hermione.*
"Err...I think it landed on Harry's head." a male voice said. It wasn't
anyone he was familiar with. Maybe Giovanni or Darius.
"Shut up, Darius! Such an idea is giving me a headache!" another voice
snapped. *Either Carlotta or Katarina.* Harry thought.
"Does anyone know who the hell is the Mystical Hero?" another voice
asked, which had to be Atalanta's.
"Errr-some mystical dude?" *That *has* to be Carlotta.*
*That's pretty vague, if you asked me." *And that's Ron...*
"A pity I've never asked you. Hermione, can you just open and read that
stupid thing?" Atalanta asked.
"Fine!" Hermione replied. There was a pause, and then she started
reading. "There is an old tale, nearly as ancient as time, about the
Mystical Hero, someone who can bring destruction to everything he
loves, and luck to all he hates. Accompanied with him is usually a
group of women who are known as the Four, a stranger, a friend and his
baby sister."
"WHat a party!" Either Darius or Giovanni.
"The Four contains the Mistresses of Wind, Fire, Water, and Earth. The
Wind Mistress specializes in many areas of magic, and is the wisest and
smartest of the group, and the most sensitive.
"The Fire Mistress is a fiery young tomboy who has expertise in caring
for magical creatures, astrology, and defenses against the darkness-"
"Which makes total sense since she is the Fire Mistress." Carlotta
said.
"Can I finish now?" Hermione asked hotly. A pause, then Hermione
continued. "She's hotheaded, and loves mischief.
"The Water Mistress is a gentle young girl who has expertise in uses of
numbers, changing things, and using charms. She's the kindest and the
most easy going.
"The Earth Mistress is a rather disobidient maiden. She is best at
caring for plants, and mixing potions. She's consider unusual, andd has
obession with thing that has little value."
"Gee, Carlotta, that sounds like you." said a voice, who probably
belongs to Katarina.
"Shut up. Just because I love American pennies, knuts, and spoons
doesn't mean that I'm some old lady who obsesssed with plants!"
Carlotta snapped.
Hermione continued. "The stranger is a young man who masks his true
feelings from everyone, and found love where he least expected."
"Gee, alot of people seem to find love where the least expect it."
Atalanta muttered. "Tell me something new."
"The friend is a rambuctious young man, easily jealous, but loyal and
\
forgiving.
"And the Sister is the sister-"
"Of course she is! Why else would she be called a sister?" Katarina
muttered.
"Let me finish, Katarina!" Hermione snapped. "Anyways-Sister is the
sister to the friend. She also finds love in the unexpected place."
"Gee, after awhile the unexpected love thing starts to get-I dunno,
cheesy..." Carlotta trailed off. "Isn't Harry s'pposed to be up now?"
"Er-I think. Harry-alive there?" Atalanta said. He felt her poke him on
the forehead. "Are you awake scarface, or just pretending?"
"That's rather unpleasant. Waking up to see Atalanta's face." Ron
muttered.
"It would be worse waking up to see you!" Atalanta scowled. "Scarface
ain't up yet."
"Ovious." Hermione said. "I wonder what happened...I mean, we missed
Herbology, and I think we're going to miss Astrology too. Not to
mention Professor London didn't give out homework."
"Thank god on that." Atalanta said. "I barely managed to finish my
charms homework!"
"But you had all night to finish it! What were you doing?"
"RPG." Atalanta turned to Ron. "Came up with a name yet?"
"For the pixy dragon? How bought 'Finger-eater'? He nearly ate my
finger!" Ron responded.
"Nah, how bought dragon in other languages? There's draco, or maybe
Ryuu? How about Drake?" Atalanta suggested. "Or we could just call it
Pixy Dragon..."
"Pixy Dragon is just fine." Ron answered. "I still like 'Finger-
eater'..."
"Finger-eater reminds me of 'Middle Finger Man'." Carlotta muttered.
"Gio made me read issue one. I thought I was going to have
nightmares..."
"I had nightmares." Katarina piped up.
"Yeah, Kat, but I didn't fall alseep! I had horrible images running
through my mind-but they got kinda cool near the end, mind you."
Carlotta replied. "After all, who couldn't resist the death of my
brother?"
"Ha ha." Giovanni said in a bored tone.
"CARLOTTA!" Hermione snapped. "That's not even funny!"
"I sure hope it's not funny-petty retarded if you ask me. But that's
me." Carlotta said.
"You guys need to go to bed!" a voice behind the group said in a loud
whisper. It was Madam Promfrey. "Harry needs his rest!"
Harry could hear them leave, and probably Carlotta's quiet protests.
***
Hermione sat on her bed, pondering as she flipped through the 'Mystical
Hero' book. She looked up when Carlotta and Atalanta ran from the
bathroom and into a corner, hiding from something.
Just then, Katarina came out with wet hair holding a modified blow
dryer. "Come on guys," she said. "It's just a blow dryer!"
"NOOO!" Carlotta screamed. "NOOO!"
"Keep the devil away!" Atalanta whimpered. "Anything, *anything* but
that!"
Katarina rolled her eyes and walked off muttering, "Blow dryer phobia.
What's next? Hair comb phobia?"
Carlotta and Atalanta got away from the corner and onto their beds.
Hermione looked at them.
"What was that about?" Hermione asked.
"Katarina suggested that we dry our hair with the devil." Atalanta
answered. "What did we do to get such a punishment? Okay, so I put dead
flies in my brother's sandwhich once, but it wasn't that bad!"
Carlotta nodded and got and started to brush her hair. There was the
sound of a blow dryer, and Carlotta grinned. She did a weird little
dance thing singing, "Katarina's getting tourtered!"
Hermione rolled her eyes at their immaturity, but grinned.
"Oh and Katarina!" Atalanta called. "Hair comb phobia comes *next*
month!"
There was a loud yell of fustration, and Carlotta started laughing.
"And the next month after that is cosmetic phobia!" Carlotta added.
"But don't we have cosmetic phobia 24/7?" Atalanta asked.
"I think. Lemme think." Carlotta paused then said. "Don't remember."
"Remember later." Hermione instructed. "I have more important to
discuss. Where do you think this book came from?" Hermione asked,
pointing to the old book titled 'Mystical Hero'.
"From Lala Land?" Carlotta cusggested. Hermione gave her a funny look,
and Carlotta said, "Anything's possible, you know."
"From where ever the book came from?" Atalanta suggested.
"Of course it came from where ever it came from? Where did you think it
was? The toilet?" Carlotta snapped.
"You should be talking." Atalanta said nonchalantly.
"You got a point there." Carlotta said thoughtfully. "Oh my gosh! Am I
actually thinking? What kind of sin had I performed?"
Hermione shook her head. 'Am I the only sane one here?' she thought, as
she watched Carlotta run around in horror for thinking. 'I have to be.
Otherwise, I'm not Hermione Granger.' She saw Atalanta scream in horror
and hid under her bed when Katarina came in with a blow dryer. 'I have
to be. I just have to be.'
To be Continued...
***Hi! Hehe. Don't my characters act like idiots sometimes? Expecially
Carlotta, she's based off my friend, Brianna. She is obsessed with
pennies. She's upset that they don't make half-pennies. Then she'll
want 1/4 pennies, then 1/10 pennies, and so forth.
Guess what? I posted it in a new place, and found the new URL for
Wizard City! Cool, aren't I? Just joking, I'm not cool.
FANFICTION.NET REVIEWS:
Lady Darkshine: Thanks. I didn't change Harry and Hermione like that
because I like how they are. Besides, giggly makeup wearing girls tend
to freak me out a litte. And for the part where my characters are from,
I was thinking Canada-probably not very original, but I can't help it!
And the H/H parts, well, yes there will be some, but it needs to get
there first! It may take awhile, but someday soon there will be! And
thanks for the correct spelling of 'tomorrow'. Eheh, I'm not a perfect
speller, now am I?
Crazy Child: Thank you! I update as quick as I can!
Cynical Slytherin: Thanks for your review! I can go for a pixy dragon
too-and have it bite off my brother's head so he ca't bother me
anymore. But that's not too nice, now is it? But you know, I kinda
start feeling sorry for Voldie...
POTTERWORLD.COM:
Issa: Thanks! Read your story! It's great! ^_^
WIZARD FICTION:
theresa: Thanks!
maria: Thanks!
WIZARD CITY:
sweet angel: Thanks for liking it! Oh I don't mind much, I have been slacking off when it came to writing this story-sorry! I don't mind sending you the next chapters! Anyways, thanks again!
The new places I'm posting at is PotterWorld.Com, and Harry Potter
Story Archive (). What a
pain, but more reviews for me! ^_^ Does anyone know any more places I
can post fanfiction? ^o^;
Hikari Mirai***