PROLOGUE
What had happened? After Internet, there was nothing in the scientist world. It was like all inventions had suddenly been
finished. Unknown to all, however, a small company was working on something big. Something very Big.
Nanotechnology. The process was declared impossible by scientists in the 1980's. And then people forgot all about it. Until it was brought up again in the year 2004…
What was nanotechnology? It was a process where you could break apart separate atoms – to make anything you wanted. The good thing about nanotechnology was that it would end all diseases, end starvation, and end poverty. Everybody would have everything. On the other hand…. Nanotechnology could introduce new methods of warfare – screaming viruses that swept over oceans in hours, and killed thousands within minutes…
CHAPTER 1
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"DAMN YOU CODY!"
Eight year old Cody looked up from his book and grinned. Kent had just found his little trap. Two hours before,
he had anonymously put a love message on Kent's cell-top. Kent had probably called the return number and reached an old woman by now.
Cody wished he could get a cell-top. It was a combination of the old fashioned cell phone and an even older labtop.
But it made a great combination. Cody's mother and father had gave eleven year old Kent, a cell-top for getting into a
boarding school in London. It had a weird name. Hogwarts. Who would name their school Hogwarts?
Hog – a name for some kind of pig, and warts – stuff that he used to have. Used to…
Thank the government for that. They had added a new nano-choice to Cody's nano-machine. Right now, the machine could change dirt into furniture, pizza, sports stuff and much more. And then, when he stuck his finger in the new addition, there had been no more warts.
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--EIGHT YEARS LATER: SEPTEMBER 1ST 2071 – WHITE FAMILY'S LIVING ROOM-
Cody stared at his journal and smiled. His journal dated all the way from when he was seven.
To think that he had hated Hogwarts before he even went to the school!
Today, he was going to start his fifth year. He had been enjoying Hogwarts immensely. Being very smart, he had
been immediately sorted into Ravenclaw. Flitwick was probably his best teacher, while Salazar Snape, being the worst.
And his best friend was Tom Chang. Tom was probably even smarter than he was – except that he didn't know a word about
Muggles.
He had a crush on Melanie Potter. However, he didn't really think he had a chance with her. She was too popular, and too famous. Her father Justin Potter was known for catching werewolves in Albania. Her mother, for being a Daily Prophet journalist. And her grandfather… Well who didn't know Famous Harry Potter? The man had single-handedly brought down the legendary wizard Voldemort.
Tom headed for Platform 9 ¾ to meet Tom. As usual, Tom was surrounded by three girls, including his own girlfriend Lillian Finnigan. Tom was always surrounded by girls. He had gone out with Melanie several times before. Tom had always said that Cody was like a model in rags.
Cody was good looking, but he never spent the time to get good clothes. What was the point? He didn't want to look like a shadow of Tom.
It was only when they were in a separate compartment, and the girls were safely out of distance, when Tom started to have a real talk with Cody.
"Eh Cody! Get a load on this! Sarah Patil broke up with her boyfriend! Think I have a chance?"
"Tom, you already have a girlfriend."
"What she doesn't know won't hurt her. I'm sure Sarah will love a swim"
Cody rolled his eyes and smirked. Yes, Tom was very involved with girls. The door opened. It was Melanie Potter.
"Hi Tom! Hi Cody!"
Cody nodded, while Tom gave a deep "Heeeeyyy…"
"There's no more compartments left. Do you mind?"
"No, not at all." Cody's response was so quick, that Melanie gave him a puzzled look. Tom nudged him. Calm down. Its just a girl….. Well it wasn't any girl – it was Melanie Potter. Black hair! Green Eyes! At that moment, Cody felt like he was about to faint.
"Soo… how was your summer?" Melanie prompted.
Tom licked his lips. "Not bad!"
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President Bin Laden grimly stared at his council members.
"Sixty –two years ago, my grandfather, Osama Bin Laden (rest his soul) and his followers left a historical mark in America.
That day, the World Trade Center fell down. America rebounded – and killed him. Grandfather wasn't crazy. He was stupid.
You don't let anyone figure out who you are. You do it in secret."
"But today, more than sixty years later, there has been better and better technology. What, exactly, am I talking about? Nanotechnology."
"Iraq has already agreed to be by our side. So has Syria. We also have someone from a different world. A magical world. Everyone thought he had been killed sixty five years ago. But he is back. With their help, we will make a weapon so powerful that God himself will bow to us. A deadly wind coming across the ocean like dust, will hit America, killing everyone in its midst.
There was a shuffle.
"How long?"
The glare Bin Laden sent to this young speaker, could have froze a stampede.
"Soon."
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HARRY POTTER's HOUSE
Harry Potter looked at the great grandfather clock. Only two minutes had passed by since he had last looked at it – and frankly, the old Potter was surprised.
Ever since he was a child, he had hated being in the center of attention, and fighting the Dark Arts.
When Harry was eighteen, he killed Voldemort. After that was fifty years of an Auror Career, and seventeen years of being in Wizengamot.
There was always some random murder to be dealt with, and conflicts with Grignotts. But now the famous Harry Potter – was retired.
He glumly stared his reflection in the misted mirror. There wasn't really much to do then stare at his reflection. His glasses (kept for 23 years… a new record) were drooping on his long nose, his mouth twisted into a scowl, and his scar… Well his scar was perfectly fine. It hadn't been hurting for sixty eight years.
Harry shifted into a new position. He thought that perhaps he should call upon his son, his daughter… anyone to keep him company. He struggled to get up, and then froze.
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Harry Potter's scar, that had been dormant for sixty eight years – was starting to sting.
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"As you can see, my friend, the virus will be sent across to New York City" Bin Laden's voice trembled. When he had signed the contract with Voldemort, he had had no idea that Voldemort wasn't human.
"And after…" came the cold hiss…
"After, we go to London, and find your enemy. Sir, if you don't mind me asking, what is the name of your enemy?"
Burning narrowed eyes turned swiftly to him.
"I-I mean y-you d-don't have to t-tell me if y-you don't w-want t-to…"
"Potter."
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Cody smirked. It was so amazing that Mickor Malfoy still hadn't noticed his change in hair colour. For Mickor Malfoy, bully of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry – now had shockingly bright pink hair. As the witches and wizards noticed this, they began to whisper and smirk. And then chuckling. And then – the entire great hall burst out into laughter.
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Salazar Snape viewed the situation with pity for the scowling boy. He looked exactly like his late father, Severus Snape, except
he had longer hair tied in a ponytail. He had learned from his father, that he must always hide his emotions, and Salazar was doing
exactly what his beloved father had told him. Of course, Severus had always mentioned that Salazar was lucky, infidentely lucky, to
live in a time of peace instead of pain. Of life instead of Death. And above all, instead of Voldemort.
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HARRY POTTER'S HOUSE
Harry Potter had still not recovered from his shock. It had to be a headache, a suffering from old age. Voldemort was gone, long
gone. But the pain continued, getting more and more extreme. He closed his eyes and swallowed. Then he called:
"Remergencio Dumbledora!"
Dumbledore, unchanged for seventy years, appeared in the sooty fireplace.
"Albus."
"Yes my good fellow. I assume you are in good health" Truth be told, Albus Dumbledore was a little surprised and puzzled that Harry had used this calling curse – especially as it had only been used three times in the last seventy years. However, it had been used seven days a week when Voldemort was around…
"Yes… Yes… Albus, the strangest thing happened today. I was just sitting there," he pointed with a shaking hand, "when my… scar began to hurt."
"You're sure its not a normal headache?"
"Yes." Dumbledore drew in his breath with a gasp.
"My dear Potter, how long has it been since you overthrew Lord Voldemort?"
"Exactly… seventy three years."
All the colour drained from Dumbledore's face.
"Dear lord…"
"Albus?"
"Yes, my dear old man. Here is a list of twenty people. Find them, and we will all have a meeting in ten minutes."
A/N: By this time, you'll be wanting a family tree of 2071. BTW: a lotta people will have died :(, but trust little ol' me!"
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FAMILY TREE
HERMIONE (deceased) and Ron Weasley
Son of H+R 1) Bobby and Lisa WEASLEY
- - Tommy
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Daughter of H+R 2) Leila and Mark FINNAGAN
- - Mina
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Fred (deceased) and Angelina (deceased) Weasley
Son of F+A 1) Tyler and Amanda
- - Cindy
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George and Katie Weasley
-- Stephanie
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Harry and Veronica (deceased) Potter
* Lauren and Josh
- - Melanie Potter
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Cho (deceased) and Roger Chang (A/N remember Roger Davies? since Cho was the stronger of the two, she insisted on having their last name Chang :P.)
* Logan + Kristy Chang
- - Tom Chang
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Muggle Born Kids you should know:
CODY WHITE
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* Salazar Snape
* Ronald Weasley
* Virginia Weasley
* Luna Longbottom
* Dean Thomas
* Seamus Finnigan
* Bob and Lisa Weasley
* Leila and Mark Finnagan
* Trevor Longbottom
* Lauren and Joshua Patil
* Kali Lupin
* Louise Mcongall
* Tyler and Amanda Weasley
* Sam Boot
* Luna Thomas
* Nelly Creevely
* Naomi Black
* Logan and Kristy Chang
* And HARRY POTTER
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"Snape"
"Potter"
There was a silence. Salazar wondered why the old man was talking to him, much less standing in the sooty fireplace.
"Albus wants to see you"
"He's back in the school?"
"No, he's at my house. My address is 29 Dragon Road. Meet there in ten minutes."
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THE BURROW: A FEW MINUTES LATER
"Grandpa Harry"
" How's my Minnie today?"
"Grandpa, how many times do I have to tell you…"
"Call me Mina," they both finished off.
"Where's Tommy?"
"He's in his room. He's very grumpy grandpa."
"Minnie when you're sixteen, I'm sure you will be very grumpy too."
"Never!"
"Anyways, is your mom and dad here? And how about Uncle Bob and Aunt Lisa?"
"They're all here. Wait here for a second." The ten year old jumped out of Harry's arms and yelled
"MOMMMY! DADDY!"
"They're upstairs dear," came a familiar voice.
"Well if it isn't Little Lisa. Albus has a message for you, your husband, Leila and Mark."
"What is it?"
"Meet at my house in a few minutes, leave the kids with Nanny."
"Alright then."
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HARRY'S HOUSE: TEN MINUTES LATER…
"Seventy three years ago, the evil Voldemort was overthrown by the Order of Phoenix and the first DA unit."
"Unknown to us, however, a charm was performed. An old charm – made by Salazar Slytherin."
"It was called the Lifeteria Charm. Half of Wizengamot even know about its existence"
"The man who cast the charm would fall asleep taking a form that looked dead. The man would have no pulse, and would not
breathe. The sleep would last many years. And most importantly, the curse-wounds that had 'caused' the man's death, would heal."
Those who finally put the pieces together gasped. The others still looked puzzled.
"I don't understand." Said Mark Weasley, "what is so important about this charm?"
Dumbledore looked at Mark gravely. "I'm afraid Voldemort is back."
(A/N: Duh Duh Duh! Hmm… should I leave you with a cliffhanger?...)
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A/N: Aahhh, I'll give you a bit of stuff
HARRY'S HOUSE, TWENTY MINUTES LATER
Dumbledore's speech was finished, and the people on the list had gone home in shock of what they just had been told. They knew better to deny the return of Voldemort, but they found it hard to accept that he was back.
The only people who remained were Dumbledore and Ron Weasley. Harry had gone to visit his granddaughter Melanie Potter, and to tell her parents of the news.
"Do you miss her?" Dumbledore asked the old Weasley. Hermione Weasley, Ronald's beloved wife had died three months before.
"With all my heart." A tear traveled down his wrinkled face. Then, without a word, he silently apparated out of his best friend's house.
Dumbledore sighed. He went to the sooty fireplace, got a pinch of Floo powder, and yelled "Dumbledore's Office!" When he reached there, he sat in his favourite chair, and sighed again.
He knew that the people at Harry's house hadn't taken Voldemort's return very well. Only a few were even born when Voldemort was around last. None of the people were trained in fighting Death Eaters, because they hadn't needed such training at the time. And the loss of Hermione Weasley, clever Hermione Weasley, had not been a gain. Dumbledore sighed yet again. It somehow didn't seem fair that he could continue living for so long, when others died.
Don't think like that Albus. Why, I have to admit, I'm six times as old as you are!
Dumbledore's eyes snapped open, and he automatically reached for his wand. But the voice, the strange voice, seemed to be coming from everywhere.
Don't look so surprised.
Dumbledore tried to make his face unemotional. But if he could only see the origin of the voice. . .
Do you seriously want to see me?
Dumbledore raised his eyebrows. The voice could read his mind? Then, slowly, he nodded.
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Suddenly the world went black. Dumbledore felt dizzy – and before he knew it, the world was relit. Except everything was gone.
Instead of the wooden floor – he saw gold solid tiles.
Instead of the wooden ceiling – he saw golden arches.
And instead of his bookshelf, there was fifteen feet of space – and then a gold throne.
And on that gold throne sat his old headmaster of Hogwarts, a headmaster who had taught Dumbledore five hundred years ago. Dumbledore
wondered what his one thousand year old Hogwarts Headmaster was doing here. The professor had died long ago. But, the man with the
white hair was starting to speak.
"Hello Albus."
"Hello. . . Merlin."
A/N: BWAHAHAHHAHAHHA!!!! Yes, Dumbledore and Merlin are really THAT old. Must be something magical in them ;)
There was a pause.
"Where am I?"
"Heaven, my dear Albus, heaven."
Another silence.
"Am I..."
"No, you're still alive Albus. But I have. I've been appointed head of the..." Merlin tried to find the right word...
"Dead People?"
Merlin frowned, "'Dead' seems too harsh a term. I like the words 'passed away' better."
"So what am I doing here?"
"It's an emergency. Voldemort... he's a rather bad guy isn't he?" Merlin was looking thoughtful.
"Yes. He is."
"Well it turns out he's back. You already know that. But you don't know that he's teamed up with a psychopath terrorist, and they've
got a virus that can kill thousands in minutes. And as much as I like company around here, I don't think that's very fair do you?"
"Err... no"
A/N: the next few lines are probably the MOST IMPORTANT LINES IN THIS WHOLE STORY! :O)
"So I'm going to help you now. I'm going to let you bring an unlimited amount of people from here, back to Earth, so then you can have help to fight. Just say any name of someone who's died, and you'll meet him/her again. But they'll only stay one month after Voldemort and his sidekick have been defeated. Oh yes, and if I were you, I'd ask for Godric, Rowena, Helga, and Salazar. Salazar is getting a bit grumpy though." He winked.
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A/N: Ooohhh.... fun fun fun! If anybody knows somebody that they really want on the list, just review! Thanx! Oh and Sorry guys, I made Dumbledore sound a bit too foolish in this chapter, but I needed to! I mean it was MERLIN! :P