One's Destiny
I do not own anything Harry Potter and it is all J.K. Rowling's.
This story starts after someone I knows story ends, so bear with me please. The main character "James" is in love with Hermione, but he never got to tell her. This is Christmas of their 5th year and James has been pulled into a huge abyss and plunged into the world of the Dementors.
James vainly grabbed hold of the stone bridge as the Dementor held onto his ankle and looked into Hermione's eyes and said, "Go!" Hermione's eyes filled with tears. James's grip slipped and he fell into the abyss. Hermione yelled, "Nooo!" as she say him fall into the seemingly bottomless abyss. James fell for a long time and saw his wand falling. He grabbed it and came onto the Dementor. The Dementor grabbed James's neck and leaned toward James to give him the dementor's kiss. James thrust his wand into the dementor's chest and pushed off and out of the dementor's grasp. A piece of falling rock hit James's side hard and ripped a gash in James's side. As he fell, he yelled in pain and grabbed the dementor's robe and stabbed the dementor's face with his now glowing wand. As the wand touched the dementor it caught fire. James could see the bottom of the abyss come into view and to his horror, saw thousands of dementors waiting for him to hit the ground and feast on his dead soul. James then thought of Hermione, how he wished that he had told her how he felt. But just before he hit the ground, a light grabbed him and enveloped him. It gave him warmth and hope that the dementors couldn't take. He left the abyss and passed out.
He woke up in a beautiful bedroom that was like a balcony. Snow was falling around him, but he didn't feel cold. James got up out of the bed and stepped in the snow. It felt warm and comfortable. He could smell something like wildflowers, but yet, it was different. He heard footsteps and looked at the now opening door to the room. A tall, dark skinned, with long, blond hair walked in. "How did I get here?" James asked. The man raised his hand and said, "You will have your answers soon enough, but first, we must meet eat. He held in his hand two plates of elaborate foods and set them on the table on the balcony. James took a bite out of what looked like a roll, but had the texture of cake and asked, "Who are you?" The man smiled and took a drink of a red colored liquid that James had the feeling to try. "My name is Beaoden," the man said. "Oh and I'm."James started to say, but Beaoden cut him off and said, " James O'Connell, I know." "And we brought you here because you were dying, and you showed the potential that we admire in you," Beaoden added. "What potential is that?" James asked. Beaoden smiled and said, "The potential to ascend." "You were dying and we made you as we are, we all have ascended to this type of being. WE first did this as a race a thousand years ago. And you are the first and only human to ascend." Beaoden said.
I do not own anything Harry Potter and it is all J.K. Rowling's.
This story starts after someone I knows story ends, so bear with me please. The main character "James" is in love with Hermione, but he never got to tell her. This is Christmas of their 5th year and James has been pulled into a huge abyss and plunged into the world of the Dementors.
James vainly grabbed hold of the stone bridge as the Dementor held onto his ankle and looked into Hermione's eyes and said, "Go!" Hermione's eyes filled with tears. James's grip slipped and he fell into the abyss. Hermione yelled, "Nooo!" as she say him fall into the seemingly bottomless abyss. James fell for a long time and saw his wand falling. He grabbed it and came onto the Dementor. The Dementor grabbed James's neck and leaned toward James to give him the dementor's kiss. James thrust his wand into the dementor's chest and pushed off and out of the dementor's grasp. A piece of falling rock hit James's side hard and ripped a gash in James's side. As he fell, he yelled in pain and grabbed the dementor's robe and stabbed the dementor's face with his now glowing wand. As the wand touched the dementor it caught fire. James could see the bottom of the abyss come into view and to his horror, saw thousands of dementors waiting for him to hit the ground and feast on his dead soul. James then thought of Hermione, how he wished that he had told her how he felt. But just before he hit the ground, a light grabbed him and enveloped him. It gave him warmth and hope that the dementors couldn't take. He left the abyss and passed out.
He woke up in a beautiful bedroom that was like a balcony. Snow was falling around him, but he didn't feel cold. James got up out of the bed and stepped in the snow. It felt warm and comfortable. He could smell something like wildflowers, but yet, it was different. He heard footsteps and looked at the now opening door to the room. A tall, dark skinned, with long, blond hair walked in. "How did I get here?" James asked. The man raised his hand and said, "You will have your answers soon enough, but first, we must meet eat. He held in his hand two plates of elaborate foods and set them on the table on the balcony. James took a bite out of what looked like a roll, but had the texture of cake and asked, "Who are you?" The man smiled and took a drink of a red colored liquid that James had the feeling to try. "My name is Beaoden," the man said. "Oh and I'm."James started to say, but Beaoden cut him off and said, " James O'Connell, I know." "And we brought you here because you were dying, and you showed the potential that we admire in you," Beaoden added. "What potential is that?" James asked. Beaoden smiled and said, "The potential to ascend." "You were dying and we made you as we are, we all have ascended to this type of being. WE first did this as a race a thousand years ago. And you are the first and only human to ascend." Beaoden said.