Harry ran to the Gryffindor Common Room ignoring the calls of his
friends, straight up into his room. He jumped onto his bed filled with
schoolbooks, lying down as he took out the book from his cloak and opened
it. The front of the book had a biography of his grandfather, who was an
Aurora Adviser, (the highest position of the Aurora council).
James Potter Sr. a respected and powerful wizard of his time. Wrote this book about his encounter with the Sword of Xander. He was born in England in1920 and died in 1979. He has a wife Ashlea and a son James Potter Jr. He
was the founder of the England portal. This portal led to the past, in going into this port hole he went back into the medieval times. As soon as he broke through the portal back into the 20th century, he wrote this book telling the entire story. But before that he sealed the portal never to be opened again. This story is not to be taken lightly, for it is filled with
betrayal and deceit.
Then came some background information about the Sword of Xander (A few pages long I will just write a summary of it).
The Sword of Xander
Back in the medieval time of the Kings and Queens, a time of royalty and a
time of Merlin. There was a Prince by the name of Xander, son of King
George. The king was also a very good friend of Merlin, Xander thought
magic was a stupid and silly thing and thought that Merlin was a fake.
Going into his dungeon and seeing that Merlin was indeed the real thing
Xander was struck with jealousy. Wanting to be more powerful especially
once he was crowned king he knew he had to get rid of Merlin and every other witch and wizard he could get his hands on. He acted friendly towards Merlin (who in his old age actually fell for the false friendship Xander offered) after a few years he asked Merlin to make him a sword for the when he was all by himself facing many people. He convinced Merlin he needed one and was afraid for his safety wanting so badly to live so he could one day rein. Merlin made his a powerful sword filled with magic. The power of the
sword made Xander mad and once he became king (many years after) he destroyed Merlin and other numerous witches and wizards. But there was a catch that Merlin knew and Xander was not aware of. When you try to kill someone of pure, loving, magical blood, the sword backfires. Of course the fact that Xander was ignorant of this fact he went in one night to kill a group of young witches and wizards and the sword turned on him killing him
instead. There was no trance left of Xander ever again.
That night Harry read a lot of the book while his friends were still downstairs playing some sort of game or talking to the girls. The door opened and in walked Elyzabeth and he could feel his heart skip a tiny beat. She plopped onto his bed and asked him where he had been all day. She was so pretty and her eyes were so blue he just stared for a second at her until she waved her open hand in front of his face.
"Hello Harry, anybody in there?"
"Sorry. I got in trouble with Professor Snape and I got another detention."
"I can't leave you alone for two seconds can I?"
"Wish you wouldn't" he said putting his arm around her.
Removing his hand "None of that until we finish our project so tomorrow we will work on it for a while at the library I want to get it finished before the dance next weekend."
"But it's a Saturday."
"Look at this face" she said pointing to her face.
"Yeah"
"Does it care?"
"Wow, you sure are cranky tonight." They both laughed. Elyzabeth punched Harry playfully in his arm.
"Hey that's my snitch arm."
"Wow guess I shouldn't touch you. You being so delicate in all." She said getting up off the bed.
"Only when I want to be." He got up and gave her a hug as Ron and Charlie got in and started their whistling and Elyzabeth and Harry said 'Goodnight' and she left.
"Getting some action Harry?"
"No actually not really. I haven't even kissed her yet."
"What's wrong with you, scared?"
"No just not going to just kiss her I'm waiting for the right time. Unlike you two who just go and do anything you please."
"Hey were boys." Said Charlie.
"Good excuse Charlie" Harry remarked pulling the sheets over his head. "More to having a girlfriend then kissing. She makes me wait and I like that, it will be twice as good once I do kiss her because she doesn't just kiss anybody."
Harry had to try to occupy the boys mind with girls so they wouldn't ask him any questions about the day. It had become easier these days he felt as though his adventures with his friends were slipping away. As long as he kept them from asking, everything would be okay.
James Potter Sr. a respected and powerful wizard of his time. Wrote this book about his encounter with the Sword of Xander. He was born in England in1920 and died in 1979. He has a wife Ashlea and a son James Potter Jr. He
was the founder of the England portal. This portal led to the past, in going into this port hole he went back into the medieval times. As soon as he broke through the portal back into the 20th century, he wrote this book telling the entire story. But before that he sealed the portal never to be opened again. This story is not to be taken lightly, for it is filled with
betrayal and deceit.
Then came some background information about the Sword of Xander (A few pages long I will just write a summary of it).
The Sword of Xander
Back in the medieval time of the Kings and Queens, a time of royalty and a
time of Merlin. There was a Prince by the name of Xander, son of King
George. The king was also a very good friend of Merlin, Xander thought
magic was a stupid and silly thing and thought that Merlin was a fake.
Going into his dungeon and seeing that Merlin was indeed the real thing
Xander was struck with jealousy. Wanting to be more powerful especially
once he was crowned king he knew he had to get rid of Merlin and every other witch and wizard he could get his hands on. He acted friendly towards Merlin (who in his old age actually fell for the false friendship Xander offered) after a few years he asked Merlin to make him a sword for the when he was all by himself facing many people. He convinced Merlin he needed one and was afraid for his safety wanting so badly to live so he could one day rein. Merlin made his a powerful sword filled with magic. The power of the
sword made Xander mad and once he became king (many years after) he destroyed Merlin and other numerous witches and wizards. But there was a catch that Merlin knew and Xander was not aware of. When you try to kill someone of pure, loving, magical blood, the sword backfires. Of course the fact that Xander was ignorant of this fact he went in one night to kill a group of young witches and wizards and the sword turned on him killing him
instead. There was no trance left of Xander ever again.
That night Harry read a lot of the book while his friends were still downstairs playing some sort of game or talking to the girls. The door opened and in walked Elyzabeth and he could feel his heart skip a tiny beat. She plopped onto his bed and asked him where he had been all day. She was so pretty and her eyes were so blue he just stared for a second at her until she waved her open hand in front of his face.
"Hello Harry, anybody in there?"
"Sorry. I got in trouble with Professor Snape and I got another detention."
"I can't leave you alone for two seconds can I?"
"Wish you wouldn't" he said putting his arm around her.
Removing his hand "None of that until we finish our project so tomorrow we will work on it for a while at the library I want to get it finished before the dance next weekend."
"But it's a Saturday."
"Look at this face" she said pointing to her face.
"Yeah"
"Does it care?"
"Wow, you sure are cranky tonight." They both laughed. Elyzabeth punched Harry playfully in his arm.
"Hey that's my snitch arm."
"Wow guess I shouldn't touch you. You being so delicate in all." She said getting up off the bed.
"Only when I want to be." He got up and gave her a hug as Ron and Charlie got in and started their whistling and Elyzabeth and Harry said 'Goodnight' and she left.
"Getting some action Harry?"
"No actually not really. I haven't even kissed her yet."
"What's wrong with you, scared?"
"No just not going to just kiss her I'm waiting for the right time. Unlike you two who just go and do anything you please."
"Hey were boys." Said Charlie.
"Good excuse Charlie" Harry remarked pulling the sheets over his head. "More to having a girlfriend then kissing. She makes me wait and I like that, it will be twice as good once I do kiss her because she doesn't just kiss anybody."
Harry had to try to occupy the boys mind with girls so they wouldn't ask him any questions about the day. It had become easier these days he felt as though his adventures with his friends were slipping away. As long as he kept them from asking, everything would be okay.