A/N: Sorry if some chapters are really short, I wrote them a while back and being I have already finished this story. I will go through each chapter and try and make chapters longer.
CHAPTER 27: February Eleventh
Harry looked around him. He was in a part of Hogwarts he had never been in before. He had no clue how he had gotten there. This place was not even in the Marauders map. Harry had been walking from the museum to go grab a book on colour spells from the library, when something knocked him against an empty painting. The painting suddenly opened causing Harry to fall in. The painting shut rapidly, before Harry could grab it. He tried for thirty minutes looking for a way out in the pitch black of wherever he was, the only light found was from his wand, he had no luck. So he decided to look around to try and find another way out. There were no doors, or flames in site, only what looked to be an endless spider web covered hallway. Harry began to walk noticing that it was slightly hard to breathe the stale, old air. Harry walked for over an hour when a loud female voice, seeming to come from everywhere, entered the hall, echoing as it travelled the long way.
"Harry Potter."
"Hello?" Harry yelled.
"I have been waiting for you. You are a hard one to catch, however I have found you now." The voice spoke.
"What do you want?" Harry asked.
"You need to be trained, Mr. Potter. Your fight against the dark lord is upon you. It will not be long now, the final battle is today. Your wand will do little to help you defeat Voldemort; you must learn the ways of wandless magic."
"Today?!? Wandless magic, Is that possible?"
"Of course, Mr. Potter. Most would have to train years before they could do even the simplest wandless magic; you however have been unknowingly doing it since you were born. Mr. Hagrid asked you once if you had ever done anything that you could not explain when you were scared or angry. You had no wand when you did those things. You must learn how to control it in order to use its full potential. Control takes time; however you will know enough to defeat Voldemort by the end of this lesson."
"O-okay. How long is this lesson going to be?" Harry asked nervously.
"Ah, the lesson will be relatively short for I will send the knowledge to your brain. I will have you master certain spells, and then I will send you off to meet your destiny."
"But I have children! They're my destiny, I can't take care of them if I am dead!" Harry yelled in fear.
"I am sorry but you must, your children will be well taken care of. Now the dark lord is in the Forbidden forest and he will not be expecting you." A bright light shot from nowhere hitting Harry in the head. He fell to the ground screaming in pain so loud that the rest of the people in the castle heard it, however no matter how long his friends would search, they would not be able to find Harry. Only moments later, Harry stopped screaming as the light disappeared. Harry woke up only two minutes later. "The knowledge is in you. As the years go by, you will be able to do more, but, for now, you have enough to defeat the evil." Harry wiped the tears from his eyes, and looked up at the woman now floating in front of him. She was completely white, with a white dress. White burst off, what looked like muggle electricity shot off her calmly. She smiled down at him. "You were not able to see me until you had the knowledge. Now, I want you to put your wand in your robe." Harry did as he was told. Strangely he trusted this woman. "Good, now hold your hand out, and say Lumos, and think about it as if you had the wand in you hand." Harry nodded, and placed his hand out.
"Lumos." A bright light burst out of his palm making the room light up as if some one had just put a bunch of torches into it. The light hung in the air. Harry pointed at the ball of light. "Nox." The light went out. Harry grinned, like a child who just received the birthday present he had been asking for. The woman smiled, and nodded.
"You are indeed a fast learner. Eventually you won't even need to say the spell out loud to perform it. However, that won't come for many years, after much practice. For now, these small spells will make you a little tired. You will need to do very hard spells, mainly the Avanda Kedavara in order to defeat Voldemort. So now let us do a harder spell, I want you to throw your wand as far away as you can. Then I want you to Accio it back." Harry took his wand and threw it across the hall.
"Accio Wand!" Harry stuck his hand out and the wand flew into his hand, in less then a second. Harry took a deep breath, feeling the strain of using the wandless magic. "How will I defeat Voldemort if I start to fall asleep from using the spells?" Harry asked yawning.
"I will be there giving you strength, however that is all I can do. This is your battle. You were destined to fight and kill Voldemort, or die trying. Now, I want you to do the Expecto Patronum." Harry did this, and almost fell over weakened by the hard spell. He felt a warm light touch him, and he was instantly back at full awareness. "Good, last but not least I need to know that you can do the killing curse."
"I have never even done it with my wand!" Harry exclaimed.
"Yes, I know, but it must be done. Now I want you to turn around, facing where you came and push the spell as hard as you can." Harry nodded, and took a deep breath.
"Avanda Kedavara!" He yelled, green light flew down the passageway and disappeared, after not finding anyone to kill. Harry almost fell over in exhaustion, blood began to poor from his scar.
"Very good, it is time." The blood disappeared from his face. "Look to the West, young one."
"What! Now? I don't feel ready! I was really not expecting this." But before Harry could say anything else, he found himself in the middle of the forbidden forest, by himself. "Oh, this cannot be happening." Harry mumbled to himself, as he took out his wand. "Point me." The wand went in circles and stopped pointing north. Harry knew that the death eaters were west, and decided that if this was it, he might as well get it over with. He had only taken a couple of steps when he suddenly found himself surrounded by death eaters.
CHAPTER 27: February Eleventh
Harry looked around him. He was in a part of Hogwarts he had never been in before. He had no clue how he had gotten there. This place was not even in the Marauders map. Harry had been walking from the museum to go grab a book on colour spells from the library, when something knocked him against an empty painting. The painting suddenly opened causing Harry to fall in. The painting shut rapidly, before Harry could grab it. He tried for thirty minutes looking for a way out in the pitch black of wherever he was, the only light found was from his wand, he had no luck. So he decided to look around to try and find another way out. There were no doors, or flames in site, only what looked to be an endless spider web covered hallway. Harry began to walk noticing that it was slightly hard to breathe the stale, old air. Harry walked for over an hour when a loud female voice, seeming to come from everywhere, entered the hall, echoing as it travelled the long way.
"Harry Potter."
"Hello?" Harry yelled.
"I have been waiting for you. You are a hard one to catch, however I have found you now." The voice spoke.
"What do you want?" Harry asked.
"You need to be trained, Mr. Potter. Your fight against the dark lord is upon you. It will not be long now, the final battle is today. Your wand will do little to help you defeat Voldemort; you must learn the ways of wandless magic."
"Today?!? Wandless magic, Is that possible?"
"Of course, Mr. Potter. Most would have to train years before they could do even the simplest wandless magic; you however have been unknowingly doing it since you were born. Mr. Hagrid asked you once if you had ever done anything that you could not explain when you were scared or angry. You had no wand when you did those things. You must learn how to control it in order to use its full potential. Control takes time; however you will know enough to defeat Voldemort by the end of this lesson."
"O-okay. How long is this lesson going to be?" Harry asked nervously.
"Ah, the lesson will be relatively short for I will send the knowledge to your brain. I will have you master certain spells, and then I will send you off to meet your destiny."
"But I have children! They're my destiny, I can't take care of them if I am dead!" Harry yelled in fear.
"I am sorry but you must, your children will be well taken care of. Now the dark lord is in the Forbidden forest and he will not be expecting you." A bright light shot from nowhere hitting Harry in the head. He fell to the ground screaming in pain so loud that the rest of the people in the castle heard it, however no matter how long his friends would search, they would not be able to find Harry. Only moments later, Harry stopped screaming as the light disappeared. Harry woke up only two minutes later. "The knowledge is in you. As the years go by, you will be able to do more, but, for now, you have enough to defeat the evil." Harry wiped the tears from his eyes, and looked up at the woman now floating in front of him. She was completely white, with a white dress. White burst off, what looked like muggle electricity shot off her calmly. She smiled down at him. "You were not able to see me until you had the knowledge. Now, I want you to put your wand in your robe." Harry did as he was told. Strangely he trusted this woman. "Good, now hold your hand out, and say Lumos, and think about it as if you had the wand in you hand." Harry nodded, and placed his hand out.
"Lumos." A bright light burst out of his palm making the room light up as if some one had just put a bunch of torches into it. The light hung in the air. Harry pointed at the ball of light. "Nox." The light went out. Harry grinned, like a child who just received the birthday present he had been asking for. The woman smiled, and nodded.
"You are indeed a fast learner. Eventually you won't even need to say the spell out loud to perform it. However, that won't come for many years, after much practice. For now, these small spells will make you a little tired. You will need to do very hard spells, mainly the Avanda Kedavara in order to defeat Voldemort. So now let us do a harder spell, I want you to throw your wand as far away as you can. Then I want you to Accio it back." Harry took his wand and threw it across the hall.
"Accio Wand!" Harry stuck his hand out and the wand flew into his hand, in less then a second. Harry took a deep breath, feeling the strain of using the wandless magic. "How will I defeat Voldemort if I start to fall asleep from using the spells?" Harry asked yawning.
"I will be there giving you strength, however that is all I can do. This is your battle. You were destined to fight and kill Voldemort, or die trying. Now, I want you to do the Expecto Patronum." Harry did this, and almost fell over weakened by the hard spell. He felt a warm light touch him, and he was instantly back at full awareness. "Good, last but not least I need to know that you can do the killing curse."
"I have never even done it with my wand!" Harry exclaimed.
"Yes, I know, but it must be done. Now I want you to turn around, facing where you came and push the spell as hard as you can." Harry nodded, and took a deep breath.
"Avanda Kedavara!" He yelled, green light flew down the passageway and disappeared, after not finding anyone to kill. Harry almost fell over in exhaustion, blood began to poor from his scar.
"Very good, it is time." The blood disappeared from his face. "Look to the West, young one."
"What! Now? I don't feel ready! I was really not expecting this." But before Harry could say anything else, he found himself in the middle of the forbidden forest, by himself. "Oh, this cannot be happening." Harry mumbled to himself, as he took out his wand. "Point me." The wand went in circles and stopped pointing north. Harry knew that the death eaters were west, and decided that if this was it, he might as well get it over with. He had only taken a couple of steps when he suddenly found himself surrounded by death eaters.