Pirates and wizards
Disclaimer: I don't own either Pirates of the Caribbean or Harry Potter
Authors Note: Enjoy! Also, I am going to be jumping ahead in time pretty much in this chapter. Just be warned.
Thanks to my good friend and beta, Paladin Steelbreaker.
Chapter Six
"There," Gibbs said as he finished wrapping Harry's wrist. "It shoul' stop throbbin' in a couple o' days. If not then come te me and we'll see what needs ter be done."
Harry nodded gratefully. "Thanks Gibbs."
"Nuthin' te worry 'bout lad." Gibbs looked up and smiled. "'E's all yers Capt'n."
Harry looked towards the door and smiled upon seeing Jack standing there leaning against the doorframe. Gibbs nodded to them both and left the cabin that Harry had gotten as his own. Jack came in and closed the door after himself.
"Ye alright?" he asked and sat down in the chair that Gibbs had previously occupied.
"As fine as could be expected." Harry replied and moved his wrist up and down. He winced at the pain.
"Keep it still 'til tomorrow at least, or yer gonna ruin it completely." The pirate shook his head. "And I who thought that only the East India Tradin' Company did that. Up fer a night in the rowdy galley with the others?"
Harry nodded and smiled. "Sure, ain't goin' te let somethin' like this stop me."
Jack nodded and stood up. "They're eager to 'ear what 'appened and how ye got caught." He said as he led the way.
"Yeah, speakin' of that, I met a few cellmates of yers." Harry said his green eyes twinkling.
"Oh?"
"Yes, the same ones as the time the Pearl was under command of Barbossa and blew up Port Royal."
Jack chuckled. "Were they still callin' fer the dog?"
"Yep."
"Did it work?"
"Nope."
Anamaria grinned as the two of them entered the dining area and nodded towards a free table. "There it is lads, just waitin' fer ye to sit down and eat. Welcome back Harry."
Harry and Jack sat down and the table and the female pirate served them as she was the cook tonight.
"What's this luv?" Jack asked and prodded the thin thing with a finger.
"A pancake." She replied. "It's very good, Harry's invention."
Harry grinned and started to eat with gusto. "It's good Jack, ye'll like it."
Jack prodded the thing once again and sniffed. "At least it doesn't stink."
Anamaria threw a fork at him which Jock dodged.
~~~~~~*~~~~~~*{ 8 months later }*~~~~~~*~~~~~~
Harry and Jack made their way towards the mansion. They were once again back in Port Royal, this time to visit the Turner-duo which had recently turned into a trio.
Christine let them in at once and led them through the house up to the living room. "Most of the others are at the Fort," she told them. "Commodore Norrington and the others are waiting for a new ship that's coming. The captain of it is supposed to be very handsome from what I hear, but then again no one in Port Royal have seen him yet."
"And why would this ship be a-comin' to Port Royal, luv?" Jack asked.
"It's a privateer ship sent from England. They're hunting for you two and the Pearl. Here we are." She knocked on the door and stuck her head inside. "Miss, there's someone here to see you."
"Jack! Harry!" Elizabeth exclaimed as she saw the two pirates lurking in the corridor behind the maid. "Come in! Will's not here at the moment, he's gone to check out this new ship, the Stormeagle."
Harry just smiled. "Hello to you too."
Elizabeth stood up and waved them over to a crib that stood not far from her chair. "Come and look. It'd be a real shame if you two didn't see your goddaughter."
"God-what?!" both Harry and Jack said at the same time.
"Goddaughter." The proud mother repeated. She reached into the crib and gently picked up a small bundle of clothes. Removing some of them revealed a small pinkish face and a tuft of dark hair. The baby stretched and yawned before opening her eyes. "I want you to meet Jacqueline Henrietta Turner."
Jack blinked in surprise when Elizabeth handed the baby over to him. "Was I ever that small?" he wondered out loud.
"O' course ye were," Harry replied and tickled the baby. Small, chubby fingers wrapped around his finger and the baby giggled. "She's beautiful." He said to Elizabeth. "And I'm honoured."
The woman smiled. "Nothing to it really, but I'm glad you accept."
"Ol' Jack's gonna make a pirate outta ye one day soon."
"Not in a few years yet," Elizabeth smiled. "Wait until she's six at least."
Harry chuckled. "Think ye can handle that, Jack? Wait for six years?"
"O' course I can. I've got ye to keep me occupied, whelp." Jack grinned and went right back to tickle the baby.
"That's one of the weirdest things I've ever seen," Harry confided in Elizabeth. "And I include the reaction to Hedwig into this as well."
"Who's Hedwig?" she asked as she poured them some tea.
"Me owl. A Snowy Owl. I can send messages with 'er, and once she gets te her destination she waits fer a reply."
"You know Harry, I've noticed that you sometimes loose all pirate-accent and talk like an Englishman. Anything you want to share?"
"Jack did say my mother was a maid, but he never said where now did he?" Harry winked and grinned. "You assumed I came from these parts, when I could be coming from the other side of the world."
The baby giggled and drew all attention to herself again. Jack was having a jolly good time ticking and playing with her, and Harry and Elizabeth exchanged amused looks from time to time. They agreed on one thing: Jack was weird.
~~~~~~*~~~~~~*{ 6 years later }*~~~~~~*~~~~~~
"Uncle Jack! Uncle Harry!" the words were shortly followed by a small blur which attached itself to said people's legs and refused to let go. "Am I coming with you this time, huh? Am I?"
Harry chuckled and ruffled the dark hair. "There, easy now lass. Ye 'ave te ask Jack 'bout that."
The girl let go of his leg and turned her full attention on the other man. "Am I? Am I?"
Jack glared briefly at Harry who just smirked, before looking down at his goddaughter. "Not yet, luv. But soon." He tried to walk, but Jacqueline hung on to his leg. "Ye'll 'ave te let go o' me, or we're not goin' te get anywhere."
The girl giggled and let go. "Oh, I want to show you something. Wait here!" she squealed and ran out of the kitchen and past Elizabeth who shook her head.
"Where she gets the energy I've no idea." Then the mother turned towards the two pirates. "I thought it might be you two by the way she squealed. How are you?"
"Fine as can be," Harry replied and dropped his accent. "And I see everything's alright with you and yours."
"Indeed it is." Elizabeth looked around then leaned in. "I heard earlier that the Stormeagle was on its way to Port Royal after having followed a merchant ship safely to India. She's getting quite the reputation, almost as fearsome as yours Jack."
"Hmm, we 'aven't seen 'er yet, but I think it's time te pay this Stormeagle a visit." The pirate-captain mumbled.
"Just be careful. Her captain isn't a fool, and knows most of the tricks in the trade."
"That was before 'e met with Captain Jack Sparrow luv." Jack grinned.
Harry rolled his eyes. "Yer impossible."
"And yer not? I'm tellin' ye 'Beth, just last week 'e charmed me hair yellow and wouldn't take it away until I threatened 'im with walking the plank."
"Oh? I seem te remember tha-" Harry found himself unable to continue due to the fact that Jack had slapped a hand over his mouth.
"Kids these days, naught but lies comin' outta their mouths." Jack sighed.
Elizabeth chuckled. "You are both impossible." She said.
"Here I am!" Jacqueline said slightly out of breath and jumped into the room. She was wearing a bandana, had a black eye patch and a wooden sword that she waved around. She affected a deep voice and laughed. "Hahaha! I be the scariest pirate on the seven seas! Hahaha!"
"Oh woe us!" Harry chuckled and put his hands up. "Don't hurt us O gruesome pirate."
"Uncle Harry, it's just me!" the little girl took off the patch and the bandana.
"Why, so it is!" the green-eyed young man sounded relived. "I was beginnin' to fear for me life!"
Jack grinned. "And ye say I spoil 'er?"
"Yep!"
"Ye might be right. Come 'ere!" Jack grabbed Jacqueline and lifted her into his lap then started to tickle her.
~~~~~~*~~~~~~
Hermione gasped for breath as she ran. The group of Death Eaters on her trail were closing in fast.
The war against Voldemort had been going on for seven years now, and so far the Light Side had had the upper hand. That was, until Severus had been discovered as a spy and nearly killed. The Potion Master now spent his days making potions for the Order and the Ministry. However, Lady Luck hadn't completely abandoned them when a new spy had arisen, none other than Draco Malfoy. And he was also the reason why Hermione was currently running through the seedier part of London. They were supposed to meet, but a group of Death Eaters had seen her before she got to the assigned place, and now she was almost done.
She yelped and ducked around a corner as a spell went whizzing over her head. She was not going to give up without a fight. Ron was waiting for her in the Headquarters. She couldn't disappoint her fiancé, nor her parents.
Hermione screamed as a hand grabbed her waist and pulled her against a hard body – or at least she tried to. Another hand was quickly put over her mouth and only a muffled yelp escaped.
"Quiet Granger," Malfoy's voice growled from somewhere around her ear. "You want them to find us?"
Hermione stopped fighting at once and watched as the Death Eaters ran past their hiding place. She let out a relived breath. That had been close. "Thank you Draco."
"Whatever." Malfoy replied. "You want the information or not?"
"Of course I do. What have you got?"
"Nothing much. Voldemort's still pissed off at Potter's disappearance, he's breeding dementors, torturing people, you know, the usual."
Hermione glared at his nonchalant manner. "Nothing else?"
Malfoy thought about it, strands of his long hair blowing into his face. "He said something about trying to assassinate someone, but I've no idea what, who or when."
"Alright, thank you." She sighed and looked around. "I better get back before those Death Eaters come again."
"See you around Granger." The Slytherin smirked and disappeared with a pop and Hermione followed.
Neither of them noticed the small, grey rat with a silver paw that disappeared down the sewer.
~~~~~~*~~~~~~
There, that's done. What do you think?
Alright, this is the way I am updating the stories I'm currently working on:
1) The Saga 4
2) Treasures of Egypt
3) Pirates and Wizards
and then it starts all over again in a cycle. None of my other stories have been given up on, but are on a small hiatus. And while we're at it Jess0007 says that she won't be able to write anytime soon, and it is my sad duty to tell you that 'The Disappearance' is on a Temporary Hiatus.
And yes, one line in the last chapter was from 'Blackadder'.
Thanks to:
Lunawolf, Star Eyed Unicorn, Allyanna, The Lady Reaper of the Shadows, feltonlover88, insanechildfanfic, ERMonkey Queen of Insani, Ibozun, :-0, Elven Warrior1, WolfMoon, Lyla Snape, mikafreak, persona non grata, Digi Bonds, Greyhound Master, Nefertiri Riddle, SSSRoaB, Rogue1615, Serpent of Light, Queen Choas, Jupiter's Light, obsydia, Kevin-McKay, John Surber, gaul1, Forge, love-power-child, Andine, misty43, chaser1, Lyla Pendragon, HecateDeMort, Laughing Cat, HAZZAGRIFF, Luna Demonchild, SiriusPirate, Destined Enchantress, Capn-BlackRose, Lindiel Eryn, Guardian angel of wolves, Emerald Eve, Spiffycool and daemonwolf.
Disclaimer: I don't own either Pirates of the Caribbean or Harry Potter
Authors Note: Enjoy! Also, I am going to be jumping ahead in time pretty much in this chapter. Just be warned.
Thanks to my good friend and beta, Paladin Steelbreaker.
Chapter Six
"There," Gibbs said as he finished wrapping Harry's wrist. "It shoul' stop throbbin' in a couple o' days. If not then come te me and we'll see what needs ter be done."
Harry nodded gratefully. "Thanks Gibbs."
"Nuthin' te worry 'bout lad." Gibbs looked up and smiled. "'E's all yers Capt'n."
Harry looked towards the door and smiled upon seeing Jack standing there leaning against the doorframe. Gibbs nodded to them both and left the cabin that Harry had gotten as his own. Jack came in and closed the door after himself.
"Ye alright?" he asked and sat down in the chair that Gibbs had previously occupied.
"As fine as could be expected." Harry replied and moved his wrist up and down. He winced at the pain.
"Keep it still 'til tomorrow at least, or yer gonna ruin it completely." The pirate shook his head. "And I who thought that only the East India Tradin' Company did that. Up fer a night in the rowdy galley with the others?"
Harry nodded and smiled. "Sure, ain't goin' te let somethin' like this stop me."
Jack nodded and stood up. "They're eager to 'ear what 'appened and how ye got caught." He said as he led the way.
"Yeah, speakin' of that, I met a few cellmates of yers." Harry said his green eyes twinkling.
"Oh?"
"Yes, the same ones as the time the Pearl was under command of Barbossa and blew up Port Royal."
Jack chuckled. "Were they still callin' fer the dog?"
"Yep."
"Did it work?"
"Nope."
Anamaria grinned as the two of them entered the dining area and nodded towards a free table. "There it is lads, just waitin' fer ye to sit down and eat. Welcome back Harry."
Harry and Jack sat down and the table and the female pirate served them as she was the cook tonight.
"What's this luv?" Jack asked and prodded the thin thing with a finger.
"A pancake." She replied. "It's very good, Harry's invention."
Harry grinned and started to eat with gusto. "It's good Jack, ye'll like it."
Jack prodded the thing once again and sniffed. "At least it doesn't stink."
Anamaria threw a fork at him which Jock dodged.
~~~~~~*~~~~~~*{ 8 months later }*~~~~~~*~~~~~~
Harry and Jack made their way towards the mansion. They were once again back in Port Royal, this time to visit the Turner-duo which had recently turned into a trio.
Christine let them in at once and led them through the house up to the living room. "Most of the others are at the Fort," she told them. "Commodore Norrington and the others are waiting for a new ship that's coming. The captain of it is supposed to be very handsome from what I hear, but then again no one in Port Royal have seen him yet."
"And why would this ship be a-comin' to Port Royal, luv?" Jack asked.
"It's a privateer ship sent from England. They're hunting for you two and the Pearl. Here we are." She knocked on the door and stuck her head inside. "Miss, there's someone here to see you."
"Jack! Harry!" Elizabeth exclaimed as she saw the two pirates lurking in the corridor behind the maid. "Come in! Will's not here at the moment, he's gone to check out this new ship, the Stormeagle."
Harry just smiled. "Hello to you too."
Elizabeth stood up and waved them over to a crib that stood not far from her chair. "Come and look. It'd be a real shame if you two didn't see your goddaughter."
"God-what?!" both Harry and Jack said at the same time.
"Goddaughter." The proud mother repeated. She reached into the crib and gently picked up a small bundle of clothes. Removing some of them revealed a small pinkish face and a tuft of dark hair. The baby stretched and yawned before opening her eyes. "I want you to meet Jacqueline Henrietta Turner."
Jack blinked in surprise when Elizabeth handed the baby over to him. "Was I ever that small?" he wondered out loud.
"O' course ye were," Harry replied and tickled the baby. Small, chubby fingers wrapped around his finger and the baby giggled. "She's beautiful." He said to Elizabeth. "And I'm honoured."
The woman smiled. "Nothing to it really, but I'm glad you accept."
"Ol' Jack's gonna make a pirate outta ye one day soon."
"Not in a few years yet," Elizabeth smiled. "Wait until she's six at least."
Harry chuckled. "Think ye can handle that, Jack? Wait for six years?"
"O' course I can. I've got ye to keep me occupied, whelp." Jack grinned and went right back to tickle the baby.
"That's one of the weirdest things I've ever seen," Harry confided in Elizabeth. "And I include the reaction to Hedwig into this as well."
"Who's Hedwig?" she asked as she poured them some tea.
"Me owl. A Snowy Owl. I can send messages with 'er, and once she gets te her destination she waits fer a reply."
"You know Harry, I've noticed that you sometimes loose all pirate-accent and talk like an Englishman. Anything you want to share?"
"Jack did say my mother was a maid, but he never said where now did he?" Harry winked and grinned. "You assumed I came from these parts, when I could be coming from the other side of the world."
The baby giggled and drew all attention to herself again. Jack was having a jolly good time ticking and playing with her, and Harry and Elizabeth exchanged amused looks from time to time. They agreed on one thing: Jack was weird.
~~~~~~*~~~~~~*{ 6 years later }*~~~~~~*~~~~~~
"Uncle Jack! Uncle Harry!" the words were shortly followed by a small blur which attached itself to said people's legs and refused to let go. "Am I coming with you this time, huh? Am I?"
Harry chuckled and ruffled the dark hair. "There, easy now lass. Ye 'ave te ask Jack 'bout that."
The girl let go of his leg and turned her full attention on the other man. "Am I? Am I?"
Jack glared briefly at Harry who just smirked, before looking down at his goddaughter. "Not yet, luv. But soon." He tried to walk, but Jacqueline hung on to his leg. "Ye'll 'ave te let go o' me, or we're not goin' te get anywhere."
The girl giggled and let go. "Oh, I want to show you something. Wait here!" she squealed and ran out of the kitchen and past Elizabeth who shook her head.
"Where she gets the energy I've no idea." Then the mother turned towards the two pirates. "I thought it might be you two by the way she squealed. How are you?"
"Fine as can be," Harry replied and dropped his accent. "And I see everything's alright with you and yours."
"Indeed it is." Elizabeth looked around then leaned in. "I heard earlier that the Stormeagle was on its way to Port Royal after having followed a merchant ship safely to India. She's getting quite the reputation, almost as fearsome as yours Jack."
"Hmm, we 'aven't seen 'er yet, but I think it's time te pay this Stormeagle a visit." The pirate-captain mumbled.
"Just be careful. Her captain isn't a fool, and knows most of the tricks in the trade."
"That was before 'e met with Captain Jack Sparrow luv." Jack grinned.
Harry rolled his eyes. "Yer impossible."
"And yer not? I'm tellin' ye 'Beth, just last week 'e charmed me hair yellow and wouldn't take it away until I threatened 'im with walking the plank."
"Oh? I seem te remember tha-" Harry found himself unable to continue due to the fact that Jack had slapped a hand over his mouth.
"Kids these days, naught but lies comin' outta their mouths." Jack sighed.
Elizabeth chuckled. "You are both impossible." She said.
"Here I am!" Jacqueline said slightly out of breath and jumped into the room. She was wearing a bandana, had a black eye patch and a wooden sword that she waved around. She affected a deep voice and laughed. "Hahaha! I be the scariest pirate on the seven seas! Hahaha!"
"Oh woe us!" Harry chuckled and put his hands up. "Don't hurt us O gruesome pirate."
"Uncle Harry, it's just me!" the little girl took off the patch and the bandana.
"Why, so it is!" the green-eyed young man sounded relived. "I was beginnin' to fear for me life!"
Jack grinned. "And ye say I spoil 'er?"
"Yep!"
"Ye might be right. Come 'ere!" Jack grabbed Jacqueline and lifted her into his lap then started to tickle her.
~~~~~~*~~~~~~
Hermione gasped for breath as she ran. The group of Death Eaters on her trail were closing in fast.
The war against Voldemort had been going on for seven years now, and so far the Light Side had had the upper hand. That was, until Severus had been discovered as a spy and nearly killed. The Potion Master now spent his days making potions for the Order and the Ministry. However, Lady Luck hadn't completely abandoned them when a new spy had arisen, none other than Draco Malfoy. And he was also the reason why Hermione was currently running through the seedier part of London. They were supposed to meet, but a group of Death Eaters had seen her before she got to the assigned place, and now she was almost done.
She yelped and ducked around a corner as a spell went whizzing over her head. She was not going to give up without a fight. Ron was waiting for her in the Headquarters. She couldn't disappoint her fiancé, nor her parents.
Hermione screamed as a hand grabbed her waist and pulled her against a hard body – or at least she tried to. Another hand was quickly put over her mouth and only a muffled yelp escaped.
"Quiet Granger," Malfoy's voice growled from somewhere around her ear. "You want them to find us?"
Hermione stopped fighting at once and watched as the Death Eaters ran past their hiding place. She let out a relived breath. That had been close. "Thank you Draco."
"Whatever." Malfoy replied. "You want the information or not?"
"Of course I do. What have you got?"
"Nothing much. Voldemort's still pissed off at Potter's disappearance, he's breeding dementors, torturing people, you know, the usual."
Hermione glared at his nonchalant manner. "Nothing else?"
Malfoy thought about it, strands of his long hair blowing into his face. "He said something about trying to assassinate someone, but I've no idea what, who or when."
"Alright, thank you." She sighed and looked around. "I better get back before those Death Eaters come again."
"See you around Granger." The Slytherin smirked and disappeared with a pop and Hermione followed.
Neither of them noticed the small, grey rat with a silver paw that disappeared down the sewer.
~~~~~~*~~~~~~
There, that's done. What do you think?
Alright, this is the way I am updating the stories I'm currently working on:
1) The Saga 4
2) Treasures of Egypt
3) Pirates and Wizards
and then it starts all over again in a cycle. None of my other stories have been given up on, but are on a small hiatus. And while we're at it Jess0007 says that she won't be able to write anytime soon, and it is my sad duty to tell you that 'The Disappearance' is on a Temporary Hiatus.
And yes, one line in the last chapter was from 'Blackadder'.
Thanks to:
Lunawolf, Star Eyed Unicorn, Allyanna, The Lady Reaper of the Shadows, feltonlover88, insanechildfanfic, ERMonkey Queen of Insani, Ibozun, :-0, Elven Warrior1, WolfMoon, Lyla Snape, mikafreak, persona non grata, Digi Bonds, Greyhound Master, Nefertiri Riddle, SSSRoaB, Rogue1615, Serpent of Light, Queen Choas, Jupiter's Light, obsydia, Kevin-McKay, John Surber, gaul1, Forge, love-power-child, Andine, misty43, chaser1, Lyla Pendragon, HecateDeMort, Laughing Cat, HAZZAGRIFF, Luna Demonchild, SiriusPirate, Destined Enchantress, Capn-BlackRose, Lindiel Eryn, Guardian angel of wolves, Emerald Eve, Spiffycool and daemonwolf.