Very Strange Twists of Fate
Chapter 13:
^&*Recap*&^
"Who's got Mony and Val?" Harry demanded, fearing the answer.
"Death Eaters."
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Harry moved stealthily forward through the dense tree's, listening to every sound, and starting at every noise. As they approached a clearing, voices could be heard. Mean, cruel voices.
Harry turned, his eye's meeting with those of Tiffany, Draco, Hermione and Ron. In silent agreement, they changed from their Animagus forms, to their human forms.
Everyone spread out, circling the clearing, and steadily moving towards the voices.
"Let's kill them!" A voice hissed impatiently.
"No!" Another voice responded, the voice cold and hard. "We must keep them alive. They shall help with our revenge.
The statement was followed by malicious laughter, and was suddenly interrupted by the wails of two babies.
"Shut them up!" The cold voice demanded.
Harry stepped closer, so that he was almost inside the clearing. The group of Death Eaters had their backs to him, and couldn't see him. There were no more than ten Death Eaters. Twice the amount of Harry's group, but Harry's group had the advantage of surprise.
"Accio Harmony and Valerie Potter." Harry murmured softly, when the Death Eaters weren't paying attention.
"Portius." Harry muttered, putting the chain around the two babies when they reached him. "Don't worry, your safe now."
"Where'd they go?" Lucius Malfoy yelled, after noticing the disappearances of Mony and Val.
"NOW!" Harry bellowed, stepping forward at the same time as everyone else.
"Bindatius" They yelled together, binding half the Death Eaters.
"Stupify!" They yelled again, stupefying the rest except Malfoy.
"You think you can get rid of me that easily?" He said with a high cruel laugh. "Haven't you realized it yet? Our Lord will never be destroyed! Never!"
Tiffany and Hermione gasped, for Voldemort's head has attached to his stomach.
"Yes, he will." Harry replied, seeming to be taken over by some outside force. The others to, seemed to be taken over by some outside spirit.
"Tom Marvelo Riddle, you shall be destroyed. By the Heirs of the Five." Harry said, his voice different, and yet the same.
"Viel Pisirt eb noeg mfor uro dworl. Aires on diam, Miad no Seria." The group of five recited, there eyes glowing brightly.
"Nooo!" Lucius screamed, as Voldemort's spirit was ripped from his body. The spirit was crushed and maimed by invisible hands, and was threaded until it could never be put back together.
Lucius, was killed by the force of which Voldemort's spirit had been torn from him.
"W-What happened?" Tiffany moaned, her eyes turning normal colour.
"I-I don't know." Draco whispered, returning to his normal self.
"I can't remember anything." Groaned Hermione, she to returning to normal.
"Neither can I." Ron replied, rubbing his temples.
"There is no time for that now. You must listen. You are the Heirs of the Five. Tiffany and Harry, you are Merlin and Godric Gryffindor's Heirs. Ron, you are Helena Hufflepuff's Heir along with just your younger sister. Hermione, you are Rowena Ravenclaw's Heir. Draco, you are Salazar Slytherin's Heir. Albus Dumbledore will explain it all further." Harry said, finally returning to his normal self.
"Harry? Harry! Are you alright?" Tiffany cried, racing towards her brother, as Harry slumped to the ground.
"W-What happened?"
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"Hmm, I see." Murmured Albus Dumbledore, after hearing the five's story.
"What's going on Professor?" Harry asked, looking totally confused.
"Sit please my child." Professor Dumbledore said, for Harry had been pacing the room for the past ten minutes.
"Sorry." Harry muttered, plopping down into a seat by Tiffany.
"Now, Draco. You are the Heir of Slytherin. You should also be a Parslemouth. And, you are in fact, related to Voldemort." Professor Dumbledore started, but was interrupted by Draco.
"That's old news." Draco mumbled under his breath.
"You mean you knew?" Demanded Dumbledore.
"Uh, yeah. Ole Moldy Voldy is my half uncle." Draco replied, unfazed.
"Hmm, I see." Professor Dumbledore murmured, whilst the others just stared with jaws dropped at Draco.
"Anyway" Dumbledore continued, "Hermione, you are the Heir to Rowena Ravenclaw."
"How? I'm Muggle-born." Hermione replied, her eyes showing her confusion.
"Well Hermione, your great-great-great-great grandmother Samantha Ravenclaw, was a Squib. She married Richard Brown. They had one daughter, Bonnie Brown. She also had one daughter, Katherine, who had one daughter, Marie, who had one daughter Audrey. Your grandmother was Audrey. She had one daughter, your mother Helen, who in turn had you. Not since Aden Ravenclaw, your great-great-great-great-great grandfather, has their been magic. Until you were born." Professor Dumbledore explained.
"Oh. Did anyone else in my family know?" Hermione asked curiously.
"No, Samantha was so ashamed of being a Squib, that she didn't tell Richard or Bonnie. That's why no one knew." Dumbledore replied.
"Oh, thank you professor." Hermione said, smiling at the information he'd given her.
"Your welcome Hermione." He replied. "Now, Ron. You and Ginny are the Heirs to Helena Hufflepuff."
"But what about-"
"No Ron. Just you and Ginny. It was always the youngest boy, and the youngest girl in you family, who carried on the powers of the Heirs. This, came from your mother's side. She and her younger brother Alfred are the older Heirs." Dumbledore interrupted him.
"So, My and Hermi's kids are going to be the heirs of Rowena Ravenclaw, and our youngest girl and youngest boy are going to be the Heirs of Helena Hufflepuff?" Ron asked in amazement.
"Yes." Professor Dumbledore replied with a smile.
"Dude." Muttered Ron.
Professor Dumbledore gave a short chuckle before he continued. "Now, Tiffany and Harry. Your mother was-"
"Is." Harry interrupted unconsciously.
"What do you mean 'Is'?" Dumbledore demanded.
"Oh crap! Sorry Professor, but yesterday my parents reappeared, it's a really long story, and they'd probably feel better if they explained it to you." Tiffany replied for Harry.
"Now, where was I? Oh yes, your mother is the Heir of Merlin, and your father is the Heir to Godric Gryffindor. But, The Merlin Heirs powers have always been passed down through the woman. Ever since Merlin's daughter Marianna. But, the Gryffindor Heirs powers have always been passed through the men." Dumbledore explained.
"So, Jean is the Heir of Merlin and Salazar Slytherin?" Tiffany asked.
"Yes." He replied.
"That's cool." Draco said.
"But wait a minute. Ok, Tiffany is the Heir of Merlin right? And since the powers are passed down through the females, only her daughters will be Merlin Heirs right?" Harry asked curiously.
"No. Lily is also a Merlin Heir, and if Draco and Tiffany ever have a biological son, then he will also be the Heir of Gryffindor. I know it seems weird, but that's the way it works."
"OOOOOkay than." Harry said.
"Now, we must be leaving. We have a family to talk to, and you have two former students to meet along with my sisters and brothers!"
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"Bye Mom!" The kids chorused, hugging their mother before boarding the train.
"Bye kids! Have Fun! Goodbye Harry, try not to get in to much trouble!" Ginny called, waving at her kids that were leaving.
"That was uncalled for Gin! I will not get in trouble!" Harry said as he stuck his head out the window to admonish his wife.
"Goodbye Harry! See you tonight!" Ginny called back, giggling at her childish husband.
"Bye Daddy! Bye Sarah, Sky, Betty, Kitty, Val, Mony, Nash, Kent!" The children called out, chasing after the train as it pulled away.
"Come on kids. Let's go home." Ginny said, returning home with her children to await the arrival of her husband.
THE END!
A/N Finally, it's done! I know it's a crap ending, but I don't have the time or energy to do anything more. And no, I will NOT do another sequel, I have to many ideas for a sixth Harry Potter book, and no ides left in me for anymore of this. I'm sorry, but this was the only way to end it without discontinuing my story! Theres WAY to much crap going on in my life. So anyway, I hope to hear from you all when I start my sixth book story.
Luv, Muahz, and apologies,
Muah-Baby-Muah a.k.a Jenny
