Thanks so much for all the reviews guys; I just hope I can make it to
Chapter 5! Lol anyway in this chapter Harry leaves Hogwarts and travels to
Alliah, the home of the angels.
Suzaku24 - thanks for the nice reviews. I'm glad you liked it. The next chapter is dedicated to you!! Hope it will be better. It may take a while but I'll soon update.
Philz - Thanks for the review and glad you like the story. Chapter 4 is up in a few days. I have some work to get done but I promise it'll be up soon.
Harm - Glad to see you liked it. Any questions you can always ask and I could do with help on character names. lol I'm no good at them.
Lily Lupin89 - Thanks for pointing that out to me. I have edited my second chapter to help answer the question of why he is out of character. Mainly due to the battle and the fact he can't accept that he's killed someone, and add Sirius on top of it. well you can imagine!! I think you might be pleasantly surprised at his behaviour when he finally meets Sophina. *Hint* lol ;)
Chapter Three: Alliah and Sophina
The silence filling the headmasters office as Harry dripped on the edge of his sentence sent shivers down Snape and Dumbledore's backs. The atmosphere had turned a hazy yellow. The choking array of anger, melting into thought whirled throughout the office and the two adults watched curiously and anxiously as they waited for the decision.
" I think I will go to Aliah. I wish to disconnect from the world I lived in. I want some time to myself and being here I cannot live my life. The sharpness and insecurity rocks me every time. After waking up in Prof. Snape's rooms I was overwhelmed by his kindness and my misunderstanding of him. I apologise for that Prof. Snape." He paused as he nodded his head curtly. Harry's eyes were blazing emotion and pent up aggression that did not go unnoticed by the professors present. Having said this he decided not to speak to Ron or Hermione because he knew they would not understand his reason's to leave the world he had known from the age of eleven. He had things to sort out in his head, which threatened to explode with emotion. The wind started to blow as he thought about this and instantly realising he was losing control of his emotions deflected them to the burrows of his self-conscious for his own analysis later. Dumbledore and Snape looked at him amused and proud that he could have some control on the emotions he let leak out of him. It was very disconcerting to look at Snape in his natural form and he laughed softly at the look on the potion's professor's amused face. Snape looked sharply at Harry who spoke up, having no option in the matter, " Prof. You look so much better in this form. I still can't begin to imagine you like this. It's quite disconcerting. What I mean to say is I like it. You're a very admirable man professor. I just hope we can build some relationship of trust."
***
Saying goodbye to the professor's was to say the least very emotional. He had gotten to know many of them and he would miss them. As he stared around them, eyes blazing with unwavering passion he realised that his life was not meant to be here but somewhere else. As he started to depart he turned to Prof. McGonagall, tears drenching him as he stammered, " Goodbye Prof. McGonagall. I should hope to see you soon. I'm sure you would be able to visit once I have settled in Aliah" McGonagall looked lovingly at Harry and whispered a reply, " Harry, my dear, you are the best wizard I've ever had the pleasure of teaching and I wish you the best."
Biting back the emotion threatening to overcome him he departed the room. Without another word or a backward glance Harry followed Snape, (in ugly mode) towards the gates of Hogwarts. The tightening clouds made Harry's mood clear to Snape and as they were out of sight Snape turned to Harry, worry in his eyes. Harry's expressionless face broke for a moment as he continued to try and control the melancholy feeling in him, nothing could be sadder than what he felt at this moment in time. The sky was a murky, cloudless abyss. The heightened electricity surrounding Harry was pent up and urging for the wearer to disperse it like helicopter seeds from a tree. Snape walked silently towards the apparition area where they were going to apparate to the Kingdom of Angels.
When Harry entered Alliah for the first time he was stunned. The surroundings were country-side-like and the beauty of it could not be described by words, only feelings. Harry felt at home with the bright coloured flowers, the tall slender buildings reaching lazily towards the sky. The people were also wonderfully pretty. Moving in between the vast corridors of people as they walked Harry noticed the curious glances and ignored them, he was used to them and begged to differ if they weren't looking at him for that reason.
As Serverus walked with Harry by his side he reflected upon the way he had treated all the people he called his students and the way he had let the anger and frustration he felt towards Harry's father and him in turn. The power of Alliah never ceased to amaze him, all the angry and frustrating thoughts running in his head disappeared.
***
" Good day Serverus, Mr Potter. Come this way, Gabriel will see you know." Said an archangel as the pair entered a rather plain and impressive palace. The pictures on the wall astounded Harry and he looked at them with interest. They had reached an iron gate, gold, with a silver trim. Harry noticed the lion engraved onto it and marvelled at the articulate and intricate detail that it held. He was jolted out of his thoughts as Serverus put a hand on his shoulder routing him into the room they now faced.
Gabriel was a tall, dark haired young man. His eyes flashing a dark endless black. Harry was startled by his appearance and bowed respectfully. Gabriel was amused by the young mans courteous gesture and looked fondly upon him. Harry was very nervous and he held on slightly to Serverus who stroked his jet-black hair. Harry seemed at one with this and slumped against his Potion's master.
Gabriel spoke as Harry was lifted into Serverus' arms. " Serverus, he is weak." Serverus replied, with his softest tone, " I know Gabriel, he is the guardian of the elements, he is weak and needs all the rest he can get." Gabriel trailed off. The man's eyes roamed towards the form of Harry. He looked at the scar on his forehead and let out a surprised yelp. Serverus smiled and laughed softly at the young man. Whispering Serverus explained, " You've only just noticed Gabriel. He's the most famous boy in our world. He's killed the only person that hindered my living a normal life. This young man has given up a lot to help and now we are letting him live in peace. He doesn't need anymore pain than he already has and hopefully living here he can achieve that goal." Silence bought about the realisation that Harry was stirring.
The next morning Harry woke to the sound of a plate scraping on a table. He bolted upwards with his wand out through instinct. The sight that greeted him made him blush from his head to his toes. A girl with bright silver hair, startling blue eyes and an astonished look on her face. Seeing Harry's obvious reaction he too blushed but regained her composer rather more quickly than Harry did. " Umm. hello, my names Sophina. I'm looking after you for a few weeks, my father asked me to. Uncle Serverus told me you were a nice boy." She trailed off as Harry looked at her. He walked up to her and bowed curtly and replied, " I'm Harry Potter. Nice to meet you Sophina."
A few hours later Harry and Sophina were walking around the gardens, talking adamantly together about their lives. Harry had many tales to share and Sophina had her fair share to match. Harry didn't know what to make of Sophina, and her silver hair had turned more of a black colour since he had met her. He marvelled her hair and asked her if she liked it being stroked. She had giggled but not refused. While Harry caressed her hair two dark figures watched on with amusement and caution. They had stumbled upon the pair while talking. Gabriel had was taken aback at first and Serverus merely nodded and remarked, " They make a nice couple." Gabriel had agreed and they watched and listened to their conversation.
" You know Sophina, you are a very pretty girl. I can't understand you being all-alone. I bet you are a lovely girl deep inside." Sophina blushed at his comment and replied, rather slyly, " Well you're not so bad yourself Harry. I noticed you sleep beautifully." Harry blushed. He hadn't ever been told by anyone he was good-looking. While they stared at each other, a connection formed. Nothing that could be seen but something that could be felt. The distance between their lips closed and they melted into each other's arms. Their kisses were light and innocent but the passion in their eyes was present. The two who watched on were smiling. Serverus' next comment struck Gabriel in the heart, and he fought back the emotion rising in him and replied,
" I know Serverus. They will become one. It's been foretold"
I know it's short but the next one will be slightly longer, I'm not good with long description but hey I try!!! Please R and R. Chapter 4 up soon
Suzaku24 - thanks for the nice reviews. I'm glad you liked it. The next chapter is dedicated to you!! Hope it will be better. It may take a while but I'll soon update.
Philz - Thanks for the review and glad you like the story. Chapter 4 is up in a few days. I have some work to get done but I promise it'll be up soon.
Harm - Glad to see you liked it. Any questions you can always ask and I could do with help on character names. lol I'm no good at them.
Lily Lupin89 - Thanks for pointing that out to me. I have edited my second chapter to help answer the question of why he is out of character. Mainly due to the battle and the fact he can't accept that he's killed someone, and add Sirius on top of it. well you can imagine!! I think you might be pleasantly surprised at his behaviour when he finally meets Sophina. *Hint* lol ;)
Chapter Three: Alliah and Sophina
The silence filling the headmasters office as Harry dripped on the edge of his sentence sent shivers down Snape and Dumbledore's backs. The atmosphere had turned a hazy yellow. The choking array of anger, melting into thought whirled throughout the office and the two adults watched curiously and anxiously as they waited for the decision.
" I think I will go to Aliah. I wish to disconnect from the world I lived in. I want some time to myself and being here I cannot live my life. The sharpness and insecurity rocks me every time. After waking up in Prof. Snape's rooms I was overwhelmed by his kindness and my misunderstanding of him. I apologise for that Prof. Snape." He paused as he nodded his head curtly. Harry's eyes were blazing emotion and pent up aggression that did not go unnoticed by the professors present. Having said this he decided not to speak to Ron or Hermione because he knew they would not understand his reason's to leave the world he had known from the age of eleven. He had things to sort out in his head, which threatened to explode with emotion. The wind started to blow as he thought about this and instantly realising he was losing control of his emotions deflected them to the burrows of his self-conscious for his own analysis later. Dumbledore and Snape looked at him amused and proud that he could have some control on the emotions he let leak out of him. It was very disconcerting to look at Snape in his natural form and he laughed softly at the look on the potion's professor's amused face. Snape looked sharply at Harry who spoke up, having no option in the matter, " Prof. You look so much better in this form. I still can't begin to imagine you like this. It's quite disconcerting. What I mean to say is I like it. You're a very admirable man professor. I just hope we can build some relationship of trust."
***
Saying goodbye to the professor's was to say the least very emotional. He had gotten to know many of them and he would miss them. As he stared around them, eyes blazing with unwavering passion he realised that his life was not meant to be here but somewhere else. As he started to depart he turned to Prof. McGonagall, tears drenching him as he stammered, " Goodbye Prof. McGonagall. I should hope to see you soon. I'm sure you would be able to visit once I have settled in Aliah" McGonagall looked lovingly at Harry and whispered a reply, " Harry, my dear, you are the best wizard I've ever had the pleasure of teaching and I wish you the best."
Biting back the emotion threatening to overcome him he departed the room. Without another word or a backward glance Harry followed Snape, (in ugly mode) towards the gates of Hogwarts. The tightening clouds made Harry's mood clear to Snape and as they were out of sight Snape turned to Harry, worry in his eyes. Harry's expressionless face broke for a moment as he continued to try and control the melancholy feeling in him, nothing could be sadder than what he felt at this moment in time. The sky was a murky, cloudless abyss. The heightened electricity surrounding Harry was pent up and urging for the wearer to disperse it like helicopter seeds from a tree. Snape walked silently towards the apparition area where they were going to apparate to the Kingdom of Angels.
When Harry entered Alliah for the first time he was stunned. The surroundings were country-side-like and the beauty of it could not be described by words, only feelings. Harry felt at home with the bright coloured flowers, the tall slender buildings reaching lazily towards the sky. The people were also wonderfully pretty. Moving in between the vast corridors of people as they walked Harry noticed the curious glances and ignored them, he was used to them and begged to differ if they weren't looking at him for that reason.
As Serverus walked with Harry by his side he reflected upon the way he had treated all the people he called his students and the way he had let the anger and frustration he felt towards Harry's father and him in turn. The power of Alliah never ceased to amaze him, all the angry and frustrating thoughts running in his head disappeared.
***
" Good day Serverus, Mr Potter. Come this way, Gabriel will see you know." Said an archangel as the pair entered a rather plain and impressive palace. The pictures on the wall astounded Harry and he looked at them with interest. They had reached an iron gate, gold, with a silver trim. Harry noticed the lion engraved onto it and marvelled at the articulate and intricate detail that it held. He was jolted out of his thoughts as Serverus put a hand on his shoulder routing him into the room they now faced.
Gabriel was a tall, dark haired young man. His eyes flashing a dark endless black. Harry was startled by his appearance and bowed respectfully. Gabriel was amused by the young mans courteous gesture and looked fondly upon him. Harry was very nervous and he held on slightly to Serverus who stroked his jet-black hair. Harry seemed at one with this and slumped against his Potion's master.
Gabriel spoke as Harry was lifted into Serverus' arms. " Serverus, he is weak." Serverus replied, with his softest tone, " I know Gabriel, he is the guardian of the elements, he is weak and needs all the rest he can get." Gabriel trailed off. The man's eyes roamed towards the form of Harry. He looked at the scar on his forehead and let out a surprised yelp. Serverus smiled and laughed softly at the young man. Whispering Serverus explained, " You've only just noticed Gabriel. He's the most famous boy in our world. He's killed the only person that hindered my living a normal life. This young man has given up a lot to help and now we are letting him live in peace. He doesn't need anymore pain than he already has and hopefully living here he can achieve that goal." Silence bought about the realisation that Harry was stirring.
The next morning Harry woke to the sound of a plate scraping on a table. He bolted upwards with his wand out through instinct. The sight that greeted him made him blush from his head to his toes. A girl with bright silver hair, startling blue eyes and an astonished look on her face. Seeing Harry's obvious reaction he too blushed but regained her composer rather more quickly than Harry did. " Umm. hello, my names Sophina. I'm looking after you for a few weeks, my father asked me to. Uncle Serverus told me you were a nice boy." She trailed off as Harry looked at her. He walked up to her and bowed curtly and replied, " I'm Harry Potter. Nice to meet you Sophina."
A few hours later Harry and Sophina were walking around the gardens, talking adamantly together about their lives. Harry had many tales to share and Sophina had her fair share to match. Harry didn't know what to make of Sophina, and her silver hair had turned more of a black colour since he had met her. He marvelled her hair and asked her if she liked it being stroked. She had giggled but not refused. While Harry caressed her hair two dark figures watched on with amusement and caution. They had stumbled upon the pair while talking. Gabriel had was taken aback at first and Serverus merely nodded and remarked, " They make a nice couple." Gabriel had agreed and they watched and listened to their conversation.
" You know Sophina, you are a very pretty girl. I can't understand you being all-alone. I bet you are a lovely girl deep inside." Sophina blushed at his comment and replied, rather slyly, " Well you're not so bad yourself Harry. I noticed you sleep beautifully." Harry blushed. He hadn't ever been told by anyone he was good-looking. While they stared at each other, a connection formed. Nothing that could be seen but something that could be felt. The distance between their lips closed and they melted into each other's arms. Their kisses were light and innocent but the passion in their eyes was present. The two who watched on were smiling. Serverus' next comment struck Gabriel in the heart, and he fought back the emotion rising in him and replied,
" I know Serverus. They will become one. It's been foretold"
I know it's short but the next one will be slightly longer, I'm not good with long description but hey I try!!! Please R and R. Chapter 4 up soon