Chapter 2: The Dream
Harry feels himself falling, falling down through time somehow. "THUD". Massaging his arm he fell on, Harry looks up and sees a vast crowd of about 40-50 people circling three cloaked men.
"Death eaters!" Harry said to himself.
Suddenly, a cold, high-pitched voice said, "thank you all for gathering. Tonight we shall induct two into our growing numbers. Alex Figg, FORWARD."
One of the three people in the middle took a step forward and lowered his hood. Harry saw what looked like a Tom Riddle with very short hair and red eyes. Harry noticed that he had a little fire tattoo on his upper right arm. Then the high-pitched voice sounded again: "Peter Pettigrew, FORWARD!!"
Another one of the men in the middle stepped forward and pulled off his hood...
"WORMTAIL!!!" Harry cried, but no one heard him.
Harry walked up closer to the three people, dodging death eaters this way and that, until finally he came face to face with Pettigrew.
"This time, I'll kill you!" yelled Harry, as he jammed his hand in his pocket and pulled out his wand.
The high-pitched voice sounded again: "I will subject you to 3 test. A test of pain, cleverness, and braveness. Both of you, stand in front of me."
The man named Alex moved forward but Peter hesitated. "Pettigrew, I said forward, NOW!! Ok, this is the pain test. You both must withstand the pain; if you don't, you will die. Succeed, and you shall do the next test. Now Figg, I shall test you first. CRUCIENDIUM!"
Harry saw a yellow light shoot out of the cloaked man's head and hit Figg's chest. Figg started to fall on the ground and shake as if he were having a seizure. After about a minute of this, the cloaked figure stopped, and helped Figg to his feet. Figg was shaking, but seemed as if he was just cold; he looked like nothing else happened to him. The cloaked man put down his hood...
"VOLDEMORT! Oh I should've known." Harry said but no one heard him.
"Peter, step forward," said the high, cold voice.
Wormtail was shaking head to foot. He looked like he was about to die. Harry thought that he would definitely not handle this; but how could he still be alive in the future? Maybe it is the future? But no, then Figg would be dead by now.
"CRUCIENDUM!!", yelled Voldemort, but the curse only hit Pettigrew's belly and bounced off. "Pettigrew, I have underestimated you. You have strong illonic powers eh? Well, then now we move onto the next test. You are now going to both dual each other, and instead of a wand, I want you to use your illonic powers to knock your foe unconscious. Figg, Pettigrew, bow to each other!"
They bowed, and stood quickly. "On my count you start. 3..2..1..GO!!"
Pettigrew suddenly closed his eyes tight and it looked as if he was turning dark brown or black. Figg, though trying, couldn't seem to do anything. He kept closing his eyes and shuddering, but could not turn black. Suddenly, Pettigrew's eyes started to glow a bright blue, and they shot out a streak of bright blue light. It hit Figg in the forehead, and next thing Harry knew, he was laying on the ground, but he wasn't breathing...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Harry ran over to the "unconscious" Figg, and looked at his face. It was as if he was frozen in place. As if he was petrified but for some reason he started to turn black, dark black. He started to rise, 2 feet, 3 feet, until about 6 feet into the air, the black around Figg just shattered, as if he was incased in a rock, then, he glowed dark red, and a fiery red light shot from his outstretched hand to Wormtail's bewildered and confused face, and Wormtail fell unconscious to the ground.
"Wow, very good both of you," Voldemort said, reviving Wormtail," I expect you both to accell in the last test. Now, I have 2 innocent people behind my back. If you are really ready to become a death eater, you will show braveness in this task, and you will know what to do. Now, both of you get ready. GO!!'
Voldemort moved aside, and there were 2 children about 3 years old. They were crying and shrieking in agony. Figg looked confident and proud while pulling his wand out of his pocket, while on the other hand, Wormtail was shaking again and was fumbling with his wand.
"AVADA KEDAVRA!" cried the low voice of Figg.
The first baby fell dead to the dirty ground. Wormtail was facing the other way, however, so he didn't see it.
"Avvvv-aaaaaa-dda Keeddkeeddavra." said Wormtail through twitches of fear.
A large beam of green light erupted from the tip of Wormtail's wand and it hit the baby in the face. The baby fell over, silent and stone-faced.
"Well done, well done. Well I believe that we all agree that both of you are qualified to become death-eaters. Congratulations...
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Harry started to feel himself being lifted, floating through the air like he was on an invisible broomstick. All of a sudden, the invisible broomstick had vanished, and Harry felt himself falling again. This time he landed in a cold, dark chamber.
"This looks like a dungeon of Hogwarts!" Harry thought to himself...
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Harry saw a battered, beat-up, bloody Snape talking to Dumbledore.
"We must get the order together soon, Albus!" cried Snape. "Yes, but many still don't believe he is back; people's ignorance is just making it harder and harder. It will be hard to put the Order together again under Fudge's nose. He is constantly barging in everywhere I go asking questions and advice. He is a fool, for first he is not even takin action to get the giants on our side! But yes, we have to put it together," replied Dumbledore.
"Does Harry know?. You know, about the importance of his scar, and what it means?" asked Snape.
"No, but I believe that it would be best to wait a little longer, for the start-of-term is nearing", said Dumbledore.
"Wormtail, Peter I mean, I saw him." said Snape, "I can't believe I was so stupid. I should've known that Black wasn't that stupid. I mean, with his brains, he could've though," laughed Snape.
Harry lunged toward Snape, only to find himself lying face first on the stone floor. Harry had passed right through Snape as if he was a ghost!
Suddenly, Harry felt a new sensation in his scar; it was like it was collecting something: energy. All of a sudden, a yellow light came out of Harry's eyes, and his scar burned so feircley, it started to bleed.
"AAAHHHHHHH!!!!NNNNOOOOO!AAAARRRGHH!!" screamed Harry.
"Honey, are you alright?" said Ms. Figg concerningly. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Harry feels himself falling, falling down through time somehow. "THUD". Massaging his arm he fell on, Harry looks up and sees a vast crowd of about 40-50 people circling three cloaked men.
"Death eaters!" Harry said to himself.
Suddenly, a cold, high-pitched voice said, "thank you all for gathering. Tonight we shall induct two into our growing numbers. Alex Figg, FORWARD."
One of the three people in the middle took a step forward and lowered his hood. Harry saw what looked like a Tom Riddle with very short hair and red eyes. Harry noticed that he had a little fire tattoo on his upper right arm. Then the high-pitched voice sounded again: "Peter Pettigrew, FORWARD!!"
Another one of the men in the middle stepped forward and pulled off his hood...
"WORMTAIL!!!" Harry cried, but no one heard him.
Harry walked up closer to the three people, dodging death eaters this way and that, until finally he came face to face with Pettigrew.
"This time, I'll kill you!" yelled Harry, as he jammed his hand in his pocket and pulled out his wand.
The high-pitched voice sounded again: "I will subject you to 3 test. A test of pain, cleverness, and braveness. Both of you, stand in front of me."
The man named Alex moved forward but Peter hesitated. "Pettigrew, I said forward, NOW!! Ok, this is the pain test. You both must withstand the pain; if you don't, you will die. Succeed, and you shall do the next test. Now Figg, I shall test you first. CRUCIENDIUM!"
Harry saw a yellow light shoot out of the cloaked man's head and hit Figg's chest. Figg started to fall on the ground and shake as if he were having a seizure. After about a minute of this, the cloaked figure stopped, and helped Figg to his feet. Figg was shaking, but seemed as if he was just cold; he looked like nothing else happened to him. The cloaked man put down his hood...
"VOLDEMORT! Oh I should've known." Harry said but no one heard him.
"Peter, step forward," said the high, cold voice.
Wormtail was shaking head to foot. He looked like he was about to die. Harry thought that he would definitely not handle this; but how could he still be alive in the future? Maybe it is the future? But no, then Figg would be dead by now.
"CRUCIENDUM!!", yelled Voldemort, but the curse only hit Pettigrew's belly and bounced off. "Pettigrew, I have underestimated you. You have strong illonic powers eh? Well, then now we move onto the next test. You are now going to both dual each other, and instead of a wand, I want you to use your illonic powers to knock your foe unconscious. Figg, Pettigrew, bow to each other!"
They bowed, and stood quickly. "On my count you start. 3..2..1..GO!!"
Pettigrew suddenly closed his eyes tight and it looked as if he was turning dark brown or black. Figg, though trying, couldn't seem to do anything. He kept closing his eyes and shuddering, but could not turn black. Suddenly, Pettigrew's eyes started to glow a bright blue, and they shot out a streak of bright blue light. It hit Figg in the forehead, and next thing Harry knew, he was laying on the ground, but he wasn't breathing...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Harry ran over to the "unconscious" Figg, and looked at his face. It was as if he was frozen in place. As if he was petrified but for some reason he started to turn black, dark black. He started to rise, 2 feet, 3 feet, until about 6 feet into the air, the black around Figg just shattered, as if he was incased in a rock, then, he glowed dark red, and a fiery red light shot from his outstretched hand to Wormtail's bewildered and confused face, and Wormtail fell unconscious to the ground.
"Wow, very good both of you," Voldemort said, reviving Wormtail," I expect you both to accell in the last test. Now, I have 2 innocent people behind my back. If you are really ready to become a death eater, you will show braveness in this task, and you will know what to do. Now, both of you get ready. GO!!'
Voldemort moved aside, and there were 2 children about 3 years old. They were crying and shrieking in agony. Figg looked confident and proud while pulling his wand out of his pocket, while on the other hand, Wormtail was shaking again and was fumbling with his wand.
"AVADA KEDAVRA!" cried the low voice of Figg.
The first baby fell dead to the dirty ground. Wormtail was facing the other way, however, so he didn't see it.
"Avvvv-aaaaaa-dda Keeddkeeddavra." said Wormtail through twitches of fear.
A large beam of green light erupted from the tip of Wormtail's wand and it hit the baby in the face. The baby fell over, silent and stone-faced.
"Well done, well done. Well I believe that we all agree that both of you are qualified to become death-eaters. Congratulations...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Harry started to feel himself being lifted, floating through the air like he was on an invisible broomstick. All of a sudden, the invisible broomstick had vanished, and Harry felt himself falling again. This time he landed in a cold, dark chamber.
"This looks like a dungeon of Hogwarts!" Harry thought to himself...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Harry saw a battered, beat-up, bloody Snape talking to Dumbledore.
"We must get the order together soon, Albus!" cried Snape. "Yes, but many still don't believe he is back; people's ignorance is just making it harder and harder. It will be hard to put the Order together again under Fudge's nose. He is constantly barging in everywhere I go asking questions and advice. He is a fool, for first he is not even takin action to get the giants on our side! But yes, we have to put it together," replied Dumbledore.
"Does Harry know?. You know, about the importance of his scar, and what it means?" asked Snape.
"No, but I believe that it would be best to wait a little longer, for the start-of-term is nearing", said Dumbledore.
"Wormtail, Peter I mean, I saw him." said Snape, "I can't believe I was so stupid. I should've known that Black wasn't that stupid. I mean, with his brains, he could've though," laughed Snape.
Harry lunged toward Snape, only to find himself lying face first on the stone floor. Harry had passed right through Snape as if he was a ghost!
Suddenly, Harry felt a new sensation in his scar; it was like it was collecting something: energy. All of a sudden, a yellow light came out of Harry's eyes, and his scar burned so feircley, it started to bleed.
"AAAHHHHHHH!!!!NNNNOOOOO!AAAARRRGHH!!" screamed Harry.
"Honey, are you alright?" said Ms. Figg concerningly. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
