Chapter 2:
As soon as sleep started to take hold of Harry a dream started. Harry was standing in the middle of a forest clearing mist swirled about his feet. Harry spun on the spot seeing if there was a break in the trees but he could see none, he thought that these dream couldn't be sent by Voldemort, because of his walls around his mind were up and strong before he fell asleep so what could it be. As he was contemplating this, the mist swirled with increasing speed Harry was wondering what was going on when a disembodied voice spoke, "Greetings young master." The voice was strong confident filled with power.
"Who are you? What do you want with me?" Harry asked fighting to keep the terror from his voice.
"Do no not worry young master we mean you no harm." This time a woman spoke her voice was melodic and filled with compassion, Harry didn't know why but this voice soothed his soul calming him.
"Who are you? Why am I here?" His voice had returned to normal after the female voice spoke her soothing words. A third voice, a man, spoke this time it wasn't as strong as the previous two it was quieter but more deadly with a slightly sinister hiss to it, "You are to learn of your heritage and to receive the responsibilities that come with it, that is in answer to your second question. To your first we are your ancestors." The third voice finished. Harry whilst contemplating this knowledge did not see the people materialise in front of him and when he looked up he saw the three people.
The first was a man slightly taller than Harry but same build, he wore rich red and gold robes which seemed to give off light all around his face had a look of nobility he was smiling gently, his eyes were an enchanting pumpkin orange and seemed to glow with power, he had thick brown hair which was slightly wavy. This was who he believed the first voice belonged to.
The second person was a woman no taller than 5ft 8" she wore beautiful robes of deep navy blue with a bronze colour that seemed to flow it looked almost molten on the hem. She had a slender frame and was rather appealing to the eye her face had soft gentle features and a warm smile graced her lips, her eyes were an electric blue and seemed molten like the bronze of her robes and were filled with wisdom. Her hair was a shimmering black.
The third and final person was the same height as the first man slightly taller than Harry he wore robes of bright emerald green and silver. He had jet black hair that was reaching to his shoulders it fell gracefully around his face, his eyes were the same colour as his hair jet black but were constantly moving as if constantly analysing the situation. He had a shrewd calculating look upon his face; this had to be the owner of the third voice.
"What's going on? What are your names?" Harry asked slightly cautiously as the three people in front of him gave off an incredible amount of power and he did not want to anger them.
The woman answered" I will answer your second question first. This is" she gestured with her right hand "Godric Gryffindor." The man in the red and gold robes bowed, she continued" I am Rowena Ravenclaw," she curtsied" And he," she gestured with her left hand" is Salazar Slytherin." Harry looked at them as if they were crazy there was no way this was real it must be a dream a real STRAINGE one. The woman chuckled and said,
"I assure you this is all real." Now he was shocked had she just read his mind "Yes I did." She said to his unasked question. "How did you . . ." Harry trailed off.
"Legilimency." Rowena replied 'Of course but what about my walls' his thoughts were cut of when Salazar impatiently told them to "Hurry up."
Godric spoke next "Yes we must hurry there is little time left. Harry you are my Heir as well Rowena my wife, from your father's side of the family."
"What about Slytherin" He asked "what's he doing here"
"You are Heir to Salazar indirectly. When Tom Riddle cast the killing curse which was rebounded he left part of himself within you this included so powers and traits of Salazar." "Oh" was all Harry could say.
"Enough History. We are here to unlock your dormant powers, you have noticed your physical and mental changes correct" Harry nodded. Salazar continued "This is so you can cope with the new amount of Magik energy entering your body." He finished and Godric continued;
"This shall increase your magik levels causing to become more powerful." Harry was managing to keep up so far, Rowena spoke next;
"From each of us you shall inherit a personal trait to each bloodline. Godric's is natural fighting skills as well as an advanced ability in Transfigurations. Mine is memory retention and an increased ability with Charms, Wards and Enchantments, and finally Salazar's is stealth and a proficiency in Potions and Herbology." Harry was soaking up this information like a sponge.
Godric spoke again "We shall perform the ceremony tonight so your powers will be unlocked, but I must warn you there will be pain and a large amount of it." His eyes seemed to have lost there glow as he said this.
"I shall do this." Harry replied to his unasked question.
"Very well." Godric said solemnly. With these words the three people stood around Harry like the points of a triangle and began to chant. Harry could not understand the word, slowly but surly the voices grew louder and the three people began to glow. Harry felt the power in the air and then all of a sudden the chanting stopped the three people pointed there hands ,where balls of energy had grown they pulsed with power, to Harry then all of a sudden they shot at Harry then the world around him exploded . . .
A/N: This chapter I haven't changed I'm happy with it but if someone has any suggestions for me then tell me bout them and I'll see what I can do.
As soon as sleep started to take hold of Harry a dream started. Harry was standing in the middle of a forest clearing mist swirled about his feet. Harry spun on the spot seeing if there was a break in the trees but he could see none, he thought that these dream couldn't be sent by Voldemort, because of his walls around his mind were up and strong before he fell asleep so what could it be. As he was contemplating this, the mist swirled with increasing speed Harry was wondering what was going on when a disembodied voice spoke, "Greetings young master." The voice was strong confident filled with power.
"Who are you? What do you want with me?" Harry asked fighting to keep the terror from his voice.
"Do no not worry young master we mean you no harm." This time a woman spoke her voice was melodic and filled with compassion, Harry didn't know why but this voice soothed his soul calming him.
"Who are you? Why am I here?" His voice had returned to normal after the female voice spoke her soothing words. A third voice, a man, spoke this time it wasn't as strong as the previous two it was quieter but more deadly with a slightly sinister hiss to it, "You are to learn of your heritage and to receive the responsibilities that come with it, that is in answer to your second question. To your first we are your ancestors." The third voice finished. Harry whilst contemplating this knowledge did not see the people materialise in front of him and when he looked up he saw the three people.
The first was a man slightly taller than Harry but same build, he wore rich red and gold robes which seemed to give off light all around his face had a look of nobility he was smiling gently, his eyes were an enchanting pumpkin orange and seemed to glow with power, he had thick brown hair which was slightly wavy. This was who he believed the first voice belonged to.
The second person was a woman no taller than 5ft 8" she wore beautiful robes of deep navy blue with a bronze colour that seemed to flow it looked almost molten on the hem. She had a slender frame and was rather appealing to the eye her face had soft gentle features and a warm smile graced her lips, her eyes were an electric blue and seemed molten like the bronze of her robes and were filled with wisdom. Her hair was a shimmering black.
The third and final person was the same height as the first man slightly taller than Harry he wore robes of bright emerald green and silver. He had jet black hair that was reaching to his shoulders it fell gracefully around his face, his eyes were the same colour as his hair jet black but were constantly moving as if constantly analysing the situation. He had a shrewd calculating look upon his face; this had to be the owner of the third voice.
"What's going on? What are your names?" Harry asked slightly cautiously as the three people in front of him gave off an incredible amount of power and he did not want to anger them.
The woman answered" I will answer your second question first. This is" she gestured with her right hand "Godric Gryffindor." The man in the red and gold robes bowed, she continued" I am Rowena Ravenclaw," she curtsied" And he," she gestured with her left hand" is Salazar Slytherin." Harry looked at them as if they were crazy there was no way this was real it must be a dream a real STRAINGE one. The woman chuckled and said,
"I assure you this is all real." Now he was shocked had she just read his mind "Yes I did." She said to his unasked question. "How did you . . ." Harry trailed off.
"Legilimency." Rowena replied 'Of course but what about my walls' his thoughts were cut of when Salazar impatiently told them to "Hurry up."
Godric spoke next "Yes we must hurry there is little time left. Harry you are my Heir as well Rowena my wife, from your father's side of the family."
"What about Slytherin" He asked "what's he doing here"
"You are Heir to Salazar indirectly. When Tom Riddle cast the killing curse which was rebounded he left part of himself within you this included so powers and traits of Salazar." "Oh" was all Harry could say.
"Enough History. We are here to unlock your dormant powers, you have noticed your physical and mental changes correct" Harry nodded. Salazar continued "This is so you can cope with the new amount of Magik energy entering your body." He finished and Godric continued;
"This shall increase your magik levels causing to become more powerful." Harry was managing to keep up so far, Rowena spoke next;
"From each of us you shall inherit a personal trait to each bloodline. Godric's is natural fighting skills as well as an advanced ability in Transfigurations. Mine is memory retention and an increased ability with Charms, Wards and Enchantments, and finally Salazar's is stealth and a proficiency in Potions and Herbology." Harry was soaking up this information like a sponge.
Godric spoke again "We shall perform the ceremony tonight so your powers will be unlocked, but I must warn you there will be pain and a large amount of it." His eyes seemed to have lost there glow as he said this.
"I shall do this." Harry replied to his unasked question.
"Very well." Godric said solemnly. With these words the three people stood around Harry like the points of a triangle and began to chant. Harry could not understand the word, slowly but surly the voices grew louder and the three people began to glow. Harry felt the power in the air and then all of a sudden the chanting stopped the three people pointed there hands ,where balls of energy had grown they pulsed with power, to Harry then all of a sudden they shot at Harry then the world around him exploded . . .
A/N: This chapter I haven't changed I'm happy with it but if someone has any suggestions for me then tell me bout them and I'll see what I can do.