MW holds up a sign that says the following:
Quotes that have inspired this chapter:
Faith is not belief without proof, but trust without reservation. -- Elton Trueblood
Courageous risks are life giving, they help you grow, make you brave, and better than you think you are. -- Joan L. Curcio
Sometimes the best way to figure out who you are is to get to that place where you don't have to be anything else. -- Source Unknown
A friend is one who knows us, but loves us anyway. -- Fr. Jerome Cummings
Many a time from a bad beginning great friendships have sprung up. - Terence
Choice, not chance, determines destiny. -- Source Unknown
MW flips the sign over to the side that says:
Disclaimer: I don't own a damn thing except the Guardians and the Clan Le Faye/Pendragon. You know the routine, ask first. Thank you.
MW walks off with the sign.
Dancing With The Lady Death Chapter 13
Draco walked across the grounds of Hogwarts. He looked around for Harry, but didn't see him. After awhile, Draco gave up and just wandered down towards the lake. He stopped short at the sight of Harry sitting on a rock in front of him. Draco felt nervous. What do you say to someone who you have hurt over the years? Draco knew in his heart that in order to be free from his father, he had to make peace with Potter. In a deeper part of his heart, a feeling grew that stated he needed to be by Potter's side if the rumors were true. A voice on the wind whispered in Draco's ear, Be truthful with him.
Harry read the note again. His family was watching over him. He didn't have to go back to the Dursleys. He had a real home to go to. Glancing at the sword next to him, Harry figured they were willing to protect him just like Essie is doing. There was some much riding on him. Harry was felt relieved to know he had a family of his own supporting him. The Weasleys were great to him, but they weren't his family. Harry always want one of his own. Harry began to dream of his new family. A voice whispered into his ear, Company is here. The Dragon knight needs to talk with you. Harry's head snapped up and caught sight of Draco approaching.
High in a tree, a silver haired woman watched the two. Next to her sat Thunder who watched as well. The woman's cocoa skin gleamed in the winter sun. Her tunic was belted with a leather strap. Hanging from the belt was several tools that can be used with a forge. The woman flicked her hair over her shoulder.
"It seems, Thunder my love, that the two rivals are going to come to terms with each other." The woman stated gently, her Jamaican accent rolled over him Thunder who smiled at his mate.
"The question, Lightning my love, is will they become allies or stay enemies." Thunder smiled.
"Place your bets." Lightning laughed. Thunder smiled as he returned his attention back to the boys.
Draco stared up at Harry while harry stared down at Draco. For a long while neither said a word. Harry stood up, not once breaking eye contact. To Draco's surprise, Harry jumped down from the rock. The note was in one hand and the sword in the other. The two rivals stood face to face. Harry broke the silence first.
"You wanted to speak to me." Harry asked.
"Yes. I want to ask you a question." Draco stated. At Harry's nod, he continued on, "What do you see when you look at me?"
Harry was shocked at the question, then considered for a moment, "I see a boy who is use to getting everything he wants. A boy who thinks he is superior to everyone else because he has wealth and power. A boy who may one day be my enemy if given a chance. Why are you asking me this?"
"It's a lie." Draco whispered, "That's not me at all. I'm not sure who I am right now. Do you know what I see every time I look in the mirror? I see a boy who is torn between his father's wishes and his. I see a boy is scared to death of the man who runs his life and is jealous of everyone else who has a choice. A boy who can't even defend his own mother from his own father when he is upset. I don't even see a boy, I see a faceless shadow."
"Why are telling me this?" Harry asked again.
"Because, Potter, a war is coming to Hogwarts and we are in the center of it. My father ordered me to take you to the Forbidden Forest during the Ball. I didn't do it and Weasley was taken instead. By some miracle he survived. My father is furious at me, blaming me for it. I don't know what happened in those woods and I don't care to know." Draco explained.
"Trust me. You are better off not knowing." Harry grimaced, remembering Nightmare's narrative.
"I figured." Draco sighed, "I must choose my side in this coming fight. I can't stand with Voldemort. My heart tells me that is not my place. I want to fight with you. I know I wasn't the nicest person to you."
"That's an understatement." Harry commented.
"But I won't be as close minded about your family ties as some people. The Le Fayes aren't the most beloved family in the wizard world."
"So I am told. Who I am related to shouldn't matter."
"Idealistically. Fudge judges every one based on their family."
"That's true."
"Potter, I think we just had a polite conversation."
"So we did. Does this make us friends?"
"Do you want to be?"
Friends? That will be a change."
"We are changing, Potter. I'm not the same person as I was in our first year."
"Neither am I. Can I trust you, Malfoy?"
"Some how Potter, I don't think we have a choice. What was it that I said to you in our first year?"
"I remember it. It was on the train. You said and I quote, 'You don't want to go making friends with the wrong sort. I can help you there.'"
Draco started laughing, "God I'm an arrogant jerk. Do you think you can?"
"Can I what?"
"Help me make friends with the wrong sort. I think it's time for me to take stand and run my own life."
Harry smiled. In his heart, he knew Draco was being sincere. Harry remarked, "Can we be friends? We had a bad beginning."
"Sometimes enemies can be the best of friends." Draco joked as he held out his hand. Harry stared at it. It was the handshake Harry brushed off years before. The difference was Draco wanted to be friends despite who Harry was. It was a risk that Harry would be a fool to take. Here was the son of a known death eater and a possible death eater himself. But Draco seemed different somehow. Harry decided to take a chance and shook Draco's hand.
Draco felt relief wash over him. He smiled at Harry who returned it. Draco noticed the sword for the first time. He gasped at the sight of it.
"I know that sword. That's Excalibur!" Draco exclaimed. Harry looked at the sword again.
"The legendary Excalibur?!" Harry stammered, "How come no one else recognized it."
"Most wizard don't believe the old legends. My mother has an extensive collection on some of the old legends. She knew a Le Faye back when she was in school. The Le Faye Clan protected the sword for years. My mother did a sketch of it during a visit to Glaymorden Castle." Draco told Harry, "That's an exact replica of her drawing."
"Malfoy, Do you believe in Guardians?" Harry asked warily.
"For someone who doesn't know much about the wizarding world, you sure do know some old stories. I really haven't given them much thought. I guess I do. Why?"
"Well, It's a long story. I was wondering what you thought. Ron didn't believe in them until recently."
Draco snorted but refrained from commenting. He has made a great step today. He didn't want to ruin it now. Draco smiled at Harry, who smiled back. For the first time in Draco's life, he didn't feel alone.
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Voldemort tossed the Dementor's head out the window of his hide out. He was enraged by the incompetence of his men. Not a single of them could do anything right. His pet slithered up looking for affection. Voldemort glared as he stalked from the room. He must consult his master on this at once.
As Voldemort swept down the hall, several Death Eaters bowed. This made Voldemort feel a little bit better, but one thought still nagged his. IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN THE BOY! The woman was there as well but she is mortal now. A helpless female should not mess up his plans so badly. Voldemort reached an old wooden door. From around his neck he pulled a brass key out and placed it in the lock.
Softly he whispered before turning the key, "Take me to my master now."
Voldemort opened the door and stepped through. He entered a throne room not unlike ones found in old castles. Voldemort straightened his cloak and approached the throne. A figure concealed shadows sat back watching his student approach. In the wings several evil eyes narrowed in contempt of the mortal. Hate filled whispers could be heard echoing off the wall. Voldemort ignored them as he had always done in the past. He dropped to his knees at his master's feet.
"Master Arcanius, I have come to request your advice and wisdom concerning a matter of great importance to your plans." Voldemort exclaimed reverently as he kept his eyes train to the ground. Arcanius waved his hand to continue and Voldemort did so, "We have confirmed that the woman and the knight are at Hogwarts. My men can't seem to get to either of them. Every time they try, something bad happens to them. Some fool girl destroyed the Dementors. Or that is what one of my men reported. Now no one will take the mission."
Arcanius 's voice echoed through the chamber as he spoke. Voldemort flinched at its sound. It was like nails on a chalkboard. Arcanius said gravely, "They have chosen sides again. Your quarries have powerful allies. Even now The Dragon Knight has joined their ranks. The Dragon knight that should be on our side, Tom Riddle, who could have neutralize Sir Percival's Heir. You must attack them and soon. Before Morgana's kin join the fray."
"How, my lord? My men have lost their will to fight." Voldemort asked. Arcanius motioned a young man forward from the shadows. The man was hooded as he handed Voldemort a flask of liquid and a box. The man melted back into the darkness before Voldemort could look at his face.
"In your hands are two powerful weapons. The flask contains a potion that will enhance your men's power and embolden their spirit. They will fight. The box contains a dagger made a unique metal that was developed in Atlantis. It was created to kill Gods. Plunge it into the woman's heart and she will fall. The boy will be easy pickings for you after that. Now go, Voldemort and don't fail me."
Voldemort bowed before leaving. His master stopped one last time. Voldemort wanted to leave after seeing the boy.
"Remember, Thomas Riddle, our deal. Kill Death and bring the one that guards the knowledge of the world to me and I will grant not only immortality to you, but complete domination of the world." Arcanius remarked evilly.
Voldemort bowed again. He then disappeared through the door. Faintly, he could hear laughter coming through the door. A shiver ran down Voldemort's as he ran the hallway. He never noticed the black puppy that was peering through the window and ran off.
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Harry sat in the library, looking through his book again. Padfoot watched him very curiously. What was that book? Essie knew what it was. He watched Harry ask her several questions dealing with it. Harry smiled at him and tried to explain once, but Sirius couldn't quite grasp the meaning of it. In fact he has never seen anything on the pages.
Sirius watched as Harry stretched and put the book down. Glancing at the clock, Harry quickly gathered up his thing. He walked up to Sirius and scratched his ear. He straightened himself and waved to Essie who placing some books on a shelf. Essie smiled at Harry as he left. Sirius looked at Essie who continued to work. He trotted over to her and brushed against her leg. Essie flashed him a loving smile as she bent down to pet him. Sirius often felt that there was more to Essie than she let on. Harry seemed to know as well. It bugged Sirius to no end.
"No one else is here, Sirius." Essie whispered in his ear. Sirius nodded as he changed into his human form. He helped Essie up. They stared at each other for a long time. Sirius spoke first.
"Harry has picked up a new friend. I can't say I'm happy about it." Sirius remarked, "Harry thinks he has changed."
"Draco is trying to. Right now he is a big help in training Harry with Excalibur and mage fighting." Essie smiled softly, "Sirius give him a chance. That boy deserves it."
"His father." Sirius began until Essie kissed him, silencing his protest.
Essie pulled away and finished for him, "Isn't here. Draco is making this decision with a free heart."
"I just don't trust him." Sirius growled.
"Harry does and we trust Harry. Let this friendship blossom on it's own." Essie pleaded, "Harry and Draco need to be able to rely on each other when Voldemort comes."
"Voldemort is coming? When?"
"Soon. His two targets are here. He can't help but make an assault on Hogwarts. We must be ready."
Sirius hugged Essie closer to him. Essie could tell he was worried and scared for her and Harry. Essie hugged him back. She felt secure with Sirius around. Essie placed her head on his shoulder. This was her prince that she had always dreamed of.
"Esmeralda, I will die to protect you." Sirius promised. Essie's heart stopped for a second as Sirius tightened the hug. Hopefully, It wouldn't come to that.
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A small group of The Younger Guardians watched the events at Hogwarts unfold through Time's pool. Present glanced at each member. They shouldn't be here but worry for their friend spurned their friend to check up on her and Harry. They watched as Harry and Draco practiced together and grew closer as allies and Friends. Nightmare had a sly smile playing around her lips as she watched them. Essie watched The two boys practice as did Snape and Lupin. Every so often the adult would give tips on the two boys could improve their skills. Lust and thunder noticed how some of Harry's best friends were trying to distance themselves from him. Thunder shook his head. Some wizards could be so blind. "We should go and visit Essie." A beautiful white haired woman commented. Everyone nodded his or her agreement.
Lightning remarked, " I agree, Soul. She seems to be more worried, instead of more confidant. The boys have come a long way since Christmas. It's now what April in their world."
Thunder agreed, "You're right, dear. Maybe we can help."
Nightmare suggested, "Tonight, we visit her and do whatever we can to help. Ever since Cerberus returned from the Riddle House and reported see that box, I've had a feeling of great dread."
Dreams and Soul nodded. They had heard the report as well. Present asked, "Are you saying something bad is going to happen to Essie?"
Lightning rolled her eyes dramatically, "That's exactly what she is saying, Present."
"Let's go then." Lust demanded, "Our friend is in danger we should be there."
The younger Guardians all nodded their agreement and began to discuss their plans. They went in their separate directions to prepare. Fate stepped out of the shadows. This may not be good.
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Ron watched from the Gryffindor tower as Harry and Draco crossed swords. He was confused about the whole thing. Why was Harry being friendly with Draco of all people? It wasn't right. Draco was the enemy. Hermione tried to explain to him that everyone deserved a second chance. Ron agreed that everyone except the Malfoys deserve that chance.
And to top it all off, his best friend was a Le Faye, the most evil family of wizards in the whole world, Granted Harry didn't know that fact. Ron didn't know what to do. He grew up with the rumors about the Le Fayes and all the evil things that they did. When he tried to explain that to Hermione as well, she rolled her eyes and muttered something under her breathe. Ron glanced back out the window to hear Harry and Draco laughing together before heading in. What was happening to his best friend?
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Myshawolf looks up from painting her sign and smiles.
MW: Regents Exam week is finally wrapping up, I got a beta at last, and summer is just starting. Life is good. Remember to Review. I'm still looking for victims.er.volunteers to do disclaimers. Hey Luinthoron, I got a question? How do you say Don't own it in Estonia. Just wondering. Tune in soon for the next chapter. I got some surprise in store.
Nightmare walks out with her part of the next chapter: Mysha, we are so talking about what you are making me do.
Mw: Good night, everybody!!
MW runs away as Nightmare chases her.
Quotes that have inspired this chapter:
Faith is not belief without proof, but trust without reservation. -- Elton Trueblood
Courageous risks are life giving, they help you grow, make you brave, and better than you think you are. -- Joan L. Curcio
Sometimes the best way to figure out who you are is to get to that place where you don't have to be anything else. -- Source Unknown
A friend is one who knows us, but loves us anyway. -- Fr. Jerome Cummings
Many a time from a bad beginning great friendships have sprung up. - Terence
Choice, not chance, determines destiny. -- Source Unknown
MW flips the sign over to the side that says:
Disclaimer: I don't own a damn thing except the Guardians and the Clan Le Faye/Pendragon. You know the routine, ask first. Thank you.
MW walks off with the sign.
Dancing With The Lady Death Chapter 13
Draco walked across the grounds of Hogwarts. He looked around for Harry, but didn't see him. After awhile, Draco gave up and just wandered down towards the lake. He stopped short at the sight of Harry sitting on a rock in front of him. Draco felt nervous. What do you say to someone who you have hurt over the years? Draco knew in his heart that in order to be free from his father, he had to make peace with Potter. In a deeper part of his heart, a feeling grew that stated he needed to be by Potter's side if the rumors were true. A voice on the wind whispered in Draco's ear, Be truthful with him.
Harry read the note again. His family was watching over him. He didn't have to go back to the Dursleys. He had a real home to go to. Glancing at the sword next to him, Harry figured they were willing to protect him just like Essie is doing. There was some much riding on him. Harry was felt relieved to know he had a family of his own supporting him. The Weasleys were great to him, but they weren't his family. Harry always want one of his own. Harry began to dream of his new family. A voice whispered into his ear, Company is here. The Dragon knight needs to talk with you. Harry's head snapped up and caught sight of Draco approaching.
High in a tree, a silver haired woman watched the two. Next to her sat Thunder who watched as well. The woman's cocoa skin gleamed in the winter sun. Her tunic was belted with a leather strap. Hanging from the belt was several tools that can be used with a forge. The woman flicked her hair over her shoulder.
"It seems, Thunder my love, that the two rivals are going to come to terms with each other." The woman stated gently, her Jamaican accent rolled over him Thunder who smiled at his mate.
"The question, Lightning my love, is will they become allies or stay enemies." Thunder smiled.
"Place your bets." Lightning laughed. Thunder smiled as he returned his attention back to the boys.
Draco stared up at Harry while harry stared down at Draco. For a long while neither said a word. Harry stood up, not once breaking eye contact. To Draco's surprise, Harry jumped down from the rock. The note was in one hand and the sword in the other. The two rivals stood face to face. Harry broke the silence first.
"You wanted to speak to me." Harry asked.
"Yes. I want to ask you a question." Draco stated. At Harry's nod, he continued on, "What do you see when you look at me?"
Harry was shocked at the question, then considered for a moment, "I see a boy who is use to getting everything he wants. A boy who thinks he is superior to everyone else because he has wealth and power. A boy who may one day be my enemy if given a chance. Why are you asking me this?"
"It's a lie." Draco whispered, "That's not me at all. I'm not sure who I am right now. Do you know what I see every time I look in the mirror? I see a boy who is torn between his father's wishes and his. I see a boy is scared to death of the man who runs his life and is jealous of everyone else who has a choice. A boy who can't even defend his own mother from his own father when he is upset. I don't even see a boy, I see a faceless shadow."
"Why are telling me this?" Harry asked again.
"Because, Potter, a war is coming to Hogwarts and we are in the center of it. My father ordered me to take you to the Forbidden Forest during the Ball. I didn't do it and Weasley was taken instead. By some miracle he survived. My father is furious at me, blaming me for it. I don't know what happened in those woods and I don't care to know." Draco explained.
"Trust me. You are better off not knowing." Harry grimaced, remembering Nightmare's narrative.
"I figured." Draco sighed, "I must choose my side in this coming fight. I can't stand with Voldemort. My heart tells me that is not my place. I want to fight with you. I know I wasn't the nicest person to you."
"That's an understatement." Harry commented.
"But I won't be as close minded about your family ties as some people. The Le Fayes aren't the most beloved family in the wizard world."
"So I am told. Who I am related to shouldn't matter."
"Idealistically. Fudge judges every one based on their family."
"That's true."
"Potter, I think we just had a polite conversation."
"So we did. Does this make us friends?"
"Do you want to be?"
Friends? That will be a change."
"We are changing, Potter. I'm not the same person as I was in our first year."
"Neither am I. Can I trust you, Malfoy?"
"Some how Potter, I don't think we have a choice. What was it that I said to you in our first year?"
"I remember it. It was on the train. You said and I quote, 'You don't want to go making friends with the wrong sort. I can help you there.'"
Draco started laughing, "God I'm an arrogant jerk. Do you think you can?"
"Can I what?"
"Help me make friends with the wrong sort. I think it's time for me to take stand and run my own life."
Harry smiled. In his heart, he knew Draco was being sincere. Harry remarked, "Can we be friends? We had a bad beginning."
"Sometimes enemies can be the best of friends." Draco joked as he held out his hand. Harry stared at it. It was the handshake Harry brushed off years before. The difference was Draco wanted to be friends despite who Harry was. It was a risk that Harry would be a fool to take. Here was the son of a known death eater and a possible death eater himself. But Draco seemed different somehow. Harry decided to take a chance and shook Draco's hand.
Draco felt relief wash over him. He smiled at Harry who returned it. Draco noticed the sword for the first time. He gasped at the sight of it.
"I know that sword. That's Excalibur!" Draco exclaimed. Harry looked at the sword again.
"The legendary Excalibur?!" Harry stammered, "How come no one else recognized it."
"Most wizard don't believe the old legends. My mother has an extensive collection on some of the old legends. She knew a Le Faye back when she was in school. The Le Faye Clan protected the sword for years. My mother did a sketch of it during a visit to Glaymorden Castle." Draco told Harry, "That's an exact replica of her drawing."
"Malfoy, Do you believe in Guardians?" Harry asked warily.
"For someone who doesn't know much about the wizarding world, you sure do know some old stories. I really haven't given them much thought. I guess I do. Why?"
"Well, It's a long story. I was wondering what you thought. Ron didn't believe in them until recently."
Draco snorted but refrained from commenting. He has made a great step today. He didn't want to ruin it now. Draco smiled at Harry, who smiled back. For the first time in Draco's life, he didn't feel alone.
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Voldemort tossed the Dementor's head out the window of his hide out. He was enraged by the incompetence of his men. Not a single of them could do anything right. His pet slithered up looking for affection. Voldemort glared as he stalked from the room. He must consult his master on this at once.
As Voldemort swept down the hall, several Death Eaters bowed. This made Voldemort feel a little bit better, but one thought still nagged his. IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN THE BOY! The woman was there as well but she is mortal now. A helpless female should not mess up his plans so badly. Voldemort reached an old wooden door. From around his neck he pulled a brass key out and placed it in the lock.
Softly he whispered before turning the key, "Take me to my master now."
Voldemort opened the door and stepped through. He entered a throne room not unlike ones found in old castles. Voldemort straightened his cloak and approached the throne. A figure concealed shadows sat back watching his student approach. In the wings several evil eyes narrowed in contempt of the mortal. Hate filled whispers could be heard echoing off the wall. Voldemort ignored them as he had always done in the past. He dropped to his knees at his master's feet.
"Master Arcanius, I have come to request your advice and wisdom concerning a matter of great importance to your plans." Voldemort exclaimed reverently as he kept his eyes train to the ground. Arcanius waved his hand to continue and Voldemort did so, "We have confirmed that the woman and the knight are at Hogwarts. My men can't seem to get to either of them. Every time they try, something bad happens to them. Some fool girl destroyed the Dementors. Or that is what one of my men reported. Now no one will take the mission."
Arcanius 's voice echoed through the chamber as he spoke. Voldemort flinched at its sound. It was like nails on a chalkboard. Arcanius said gravely, "They have chosen sides again. Your quarries have powerful allies. Even now The Dragon Knight has joined their ranks. The Dragon knight that should be on our side, Tom Riddle, who could have neutralize Sir Percival's Heir. You must attack them and soon. Before Morgana's kin join the fray."
"How, my lord? My men have lost their will to fight." Voldemort asked. Arcanius motioned a young man forward from the shadows. The man was hooded as he handed Voldemort a flask of liquid and a box. The man melted back into the darkness before Voldemort could look at his face.
"In your hands are two powerful weapons. The flask contains a potion that will enhance your men's power and embolden their spirit. They will fight. The box contains a dagger made a unique metal that was developed in Atlantis. It was created to kill Gods. Plunge it into the woman's heart and she will fall. The boy will be easy pickings for you after that. Now go, Voldemort and don't fail me."
Voldemort bowed before leaving. His master stopped one last time. Voldemort wanted to leave after seeing the boy.
"Remember, Thomas Riddle, our deal. Kill Death and bring the one that guards the knowledge of the world to me and I will grant not only immortality to you, but complete domination of the world." Arcanius remarked evilly.
Voldemort bowed again. He then disappeared through the door. Faintly, he could hear laughter coming through the door. A shiver ran down Voldemort's as he ran the hallway. He never noticed the black puppy that was peering through the window and ran off.
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Harry sat in the library, looking through his book again. Padfoot watched him very curiously. What was that book? Essie knew what it was. He watched Harry ask her several questions dealing with it. Harry smiled at him and tried to explain once, but Sirius couldn't quite grasp the meaning of it. In fact he has never seen anything on the pages.
Sirius watched as Harry stretched and put the book down. Glancing at the clock, Harry quickly gathered up his thing. He walked up to Sirius and scratched his ear. He straightened himself and waved to Essie who placing some books on a shelf. Essie smiled at Harry as he left. Sirius looked at Essie who continued to work. He trotted over to her and brushed against her leg. Essie flashed him a loving smile as she bent down to pet him. Sirius often felt that there was more to Essie than she let on. Harry seemed to know as well. It bugged Sirius to no end.
"No one else is here, Sirius." Essie whispered in his ear. Sirius nodded as he changed into his human form. He helped Essie up. They stared at each other for a long time. Sirius spoke first.
"Harry has picked up a new friend. I can't say I'm happy about it." Sirius remarked, "Harry thinks he has changed."
"Draco is trying to. Right now he is a big help in training Harry with Excalibur and mage fighting." Essie smiled softly, "Sirius give him a chance. That boy deserves it."
"His father." Sirius began until Essie kissed him, silencing his protest.
Essie pulled away and finished for him, "Isn't here. Draco is making this decision with a free heart."
"I just don't trust him." Sirius growled.
"Harry does and we trust Harry. Let this friendship blossom on it's own." Essie pleaded, "Harry and Draco need to be able to rely on each other when Voldemort comes."
"Voldemort is coming? When?"
"Soon. His two targets are here. He can't help but make an assault on Hogwarts. We must be ready."
Sirius hugged Essie closer to him. Essie could tell he was worried and scared for her and Harry. Essie hugged him back. She felt secure with Sirius around. Essie placed her head on his shoulder. This was her prince that she had always dreamed of.
"Esmeralda, I will die to protect you." Sirius promised. Essie's heart stopped for a second as Sirius tightened the hug. Hopefully, It wouldn't come to that.
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A small group of The Younger Guardians watched the events at Hogwarts unfold through Time's pool. Present glanced at each member. They shouldn't be here but worry for their friend spurned their friend to check up on her and Harry. They watched as Harry and Draco practiced together and grew closer as allies and Friends. Nightmare had a sly smile playing around her lips as she watched them. Essie watched The two boys practice as did Snape and Lupin. Every so often the adult would give tips on the two boys could improve their skills. Lust and thunder noticed how some of Harry's best friends were trying to distance themselves from him. Thunder shook his head. Some wizards could be so blind. "We should go and visit Essie." A beautiful white haired woman commented. Everyone nodded his or her agreement.
Lightning remarked, " I agree, Soul. She seems to be more worried, instead of more confidant. The boys have come a long way since Christmas. It's now what April in their world."
Thunder agreed, "You're right, dear. Maybe we can help."
Nightmare suggested, "Tonight, we visit her and do whatever we can to help. Ever since Cerberus returned from the Riddle House and reported see that box, I've had a feeling of great dread."
Dreams and Soul nodded. They had heard the report as well. Present asked, "Are you saying something bad is going to happen to Essie?"
Lightning rolled her eyes dramatically, "That's exactly what she is saying, Present."
"Let's go then." Lust demanded, "Our friend is in danger we should be there."
The younger Guardians all nodded their agreement and began to discuss their plans. They went in their separate directions to prepare. Fate stepped out of the shadows. This may not be good.
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Ron watched from the Gryffindor tower as Harry and Draco crossed swords. He was confused about the whole thing. Why was Harry being friendly with Draco of all people? It wasn't right. Draco was the enemy. Hermione tried to explain to him that everyone deserved a second chance. Ron agreed that everyone except the Malfoys deserve that chance.
And to top it all off, his best friend was a Le Faye, the most evil family of wizards in the whole world, Granted Harry didn't know that fact. Ron didn't know what to do. He grew up with the rumors about the Le Fayes and all the evil things that they did. When he tried to explain that to Hermione as well, she rolled her eyes and muttered something under her breathe. Ron glanced back out the window to hear Harry and Draco laughing together before heading in. What was happening to his best friend?
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Myshawolf looks up from painting her sign and smiles.
MW: Regents Exam week is finally wrapping up, I got a beta at last, and summer is just starting. Life is good. Remember to Review. I'm still looking for victims.er.volunteers to do disclaimers. Hey Luinthoron, I got a question? How do you say Don't own it in Estonia. Just wondering. Tune in soon for the next chapter. I got some surprise in store.
Nightmare walks out with her part of the next chapter: Mysha, we are so talking about what you are making me do.
Mw: Good night, everybody!!
MW runs away as Nightmare chases her.
