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A/N: Well this is getting a bit off of the little storyline I had planned. But the fate of man kind still rests on Harry's shoulders, fun huh? But I think its time the Wizarding world is revealed. I'm afraid to say that my promise of angst will probably not be fulfilled. In a dream last night I thought up a whole new storyline for this, and I assure you, it'll be better then the one you almost got. Especially for you M- heh, nope won't say it. Absolutely not going to say it!
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Harry Potter sat in a chair in the front row as the music continued to play, with Hermione's bidding the three stood and made their way through the mosh-pit for cover, and came out mysteriously unhurt. Now the song ended and Ron, Harry and Hermione sat against the wall. "How long do you think we'll need to wait eye?" Harry asked. And Hermione only shrugged. They stayed silent until Ron made a sort of grunting sound and went rigid. "What is it Ron?" Hermione asked, but Ron didn't seem to notice. His voice was different now... as if he was another person. "The world shall lose a savior and retain him again... they shall regain three more. Those who have thrice defied will defy again. So speaks the Almighty."
As they returned to their seats Harry filled Ron in on what he had just said. "I swear that was a prophecy of sorts! Ron you're a Seer! But what does it mean?" Suddenly Harry's eye was caught by the board which was showing camera views of Iron Maidens various members, or that is, WAS showing the members of Iron Maiden. Suddenly words were on the board above them. Harry leapt to his feet and yelled the words that were above the band. "PETER IS HERE! HAVE FEAR! "
---------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------------- Some minutes earlier...
The east entrance was very deserted and indeed there were only six people there... one of them was rather tall with long silvery hair. He was addressing another who was not of his party. "We wish to gain access to this concert." The guard sighed and shrugged. "You're late but show your tickets." He said eyeing the group... they all - with the exception of the man in front of him- seemed to have gone through a wood chipper. One of them even had a missing piece of his nose, and a peg leg. The oldest withdrew what seemed to be only a piece of wood. "Here they are." He said and suddenly all the guard could think of was what his dinner would be tonight after he got home, absent mindedly he muttered. "Enter and enjoy your show."
Some ten minutes after this incident a certain redhead sat down beside a boy his age with black hair, and another with blonde. Matt handed him his walkie talky which the redhead turned on and instantly a message was being received. "Dreath, I repeat come in Dreath, Jeff, and Blade... someone. OVER!"
He replied instantly. "Dreath, Blade and Jeff here go on. Over." Ted's voice came through shakily. "I don't think it's going to be that easy... Blade will have to distract the ones in control of the target." Shawn looked over at Matt and Matt nodded. "Understood Alpha... stand by. Over Unusual Stealth out." He shut off the walkie talky and sat back. Using the code Matt spoke to him. "Dreath we spotted ten capes. Ones even sitting on Jeff's left." Shawn leaned forward and spotted an incredibly old but well preserved looking man and said. "You, the three Wiz's you track are in danger." The old man turned sharply to Shawn and said. "You know of Wizards? Tell me where is Harry!" Shawn nodded. "We're all Muggles. I overheard them talking of some guy Voldemort. After they took off someone followed them. So I did too. Real big guy... wearing what looked like a hand of silver." Matt interrupted him suddenly. "He's here too." A man beside the old man suddenly stood. "Peter of course. Great, now they're in real danger... and to top it all off Muggles know about us!" Dumbledore shrugged as if to say 'I can fix that last bit.' Suddenly all but the present members of Unusual Stealth and the old man were frozen in time. "My apologies dear boys but you know too much. And you're all a liability, especially now... please forgive me for this." Dumbledore removed his wand and pointed it first to Matt. "OBLIVIATE!" Something odd happened then, Matt had reached into his pocket and withdrawn something, with a jolt Shawn could see it was a wand, well if the thing Dumbledore was holding was a wand that is. "PROTEGO MAXIMUS!"
There in the frozen in time moment in the middle of a group of screaming teens and young adults, Albus Dumbledore put a convincing but false look of complete surprise on his face. As time restarted Matt sank into his chair. "We're not all Muggles." Matt breathed heavily. "If my friends and I have gone as far as to sneak a weapon into this building to help Potter and Granger and Weasly... you're going to let us keep our memories long enough to help. Besides, we have another two people who know about it who aren't present at the moment." Matt said now leading Shawn on with the plan which was in pieces in Matt's mind but still seemingly whole in Shawn's. Shawn withdrew his walkie talky and flipped it on. Before he could speak Andrew grabbed the walkie talky. "MOVE NOW ALPHA RELAY THIS MESSAGE: PETER IS HERE! HAVE FEAR! Listen also the covers blown I'm telling him." This move amused Dumbledore. "Got some more bad news for you Shawn... you're the only Muggle in this group." Andrew stood and cracked his neck... "Drop the act Professor Dumbledore... Harry is in danger."
Shawn stayed still in his chair, then let his head droop into his hands... he thought he had known them so well.... "Are Kyle and Ted as well?" Professor Dumbledore nodded. "I'm very sorry, but I will have to erase your memories after all of it is over, but for now they need your help- ah it seems you've succeeded." The message now was up instead of the pictures of Iron Maiden as they continued to play unaware of this change. Unfortunately it was a bit late.
Only about five rows up, Harry Potter stood wand withdrawn. Cover blown all around the wizards began to gather near the stage. From the back erupted perhaps a hundred Dementors, Death eaters at their tail, in front of all of these stood one evil man. Voldemort was making a stand. Passing Shawn, running in the opposite direction as most Muggles and Wizards alike, (though for different reasons... the Wizards were making a stand,) Harry began his decent through the crowd towards Voldemort who already had his sites set. He heard as he passed Matt saying, "Ted, wand at the ready." All of Unusual Stealth except for Shawn and Ted were following him. Harry turned and was shocked to see them all holding wands. "Sorry man, couldn't tell you. Dumbledore's orders." 'Of course.' Harry thought. "Shawn?" Matt shrugged. "Muggle. I'll explain later." As he turned to continue his approach the others backing him he heard Ron and Hermione yelling for him to wait, as well as a nasty gruff voice. Led by Mad-Eye Moody, Hermione Granger and Ron Weasly, and the rest of the Weasly family- with the exception of Ginny- the wizards followed. It would be a head on war. Most Muggles were gone, but some had been captured by Death Eaters and were currently being tortured or levitated.
An odd rage consumed Harry and he raised his wand. "FOR THE ORDER!" He called and suddenly another voice answered... "FOR THE D.A.!" Neville Longbottom stood beside him followed by the Creevey brothers and Zacharias Smith, Ernie followed soon and Harry grunted. Now, the front most Wizards, Harry and Neville, were only a good few meters away from the front most of their opponents, Voldemort, of course.
"HAVE AT THEE POTTER! AVADA KEDAVRA!" "YEEEEEHAAAAA!" Came a familiar deep voice and the flash of green light was intercepted by one of the cheap metal concert chairs, making it implode but canceling the spell. Shawn stood two meters behind him. "I may be no Wiz but I can still wield a chair, AND A BLADE!"
Shawn honestly knew not what he was getting into but he was going to do his best to help. Now he had to, had to help or he would feel a bit like a coward. With a cry of battle, Dreath was released from its sheath and Shawn plunged forward past Harry, dodging another spell from Voldemort by ducking down as it flew past he, Harry and Hermione to hit someone square in the chest. Ron Weasly fell then, to the ground. Harry had seen the spell... it was only a stunner and within seconds Ron was back in the march, a little dazed but okay. Now he positively ran towards Voldemort. But Shawn reached him first and swung his deadly blade...
A/N CLIFFIE! THIS IS WHAT YOU GET FOR NOT REVIEWING.
A/N: Well this is getting a bit off of the little storyline I had planned. But the fate of man kind still rests on Harry's shoulders, fun huh? But I think its time the Wizarding world is revealed. I'm afraid to say that my promise of angst will probably not be fulfilled. In a dream last night I thought up a whole new storyline for this, and I assure you, it'll be better then the one you almost got. Especially for you M- heh, nope won't say it. Absolutely not going to say it!
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Harry Potter sat in a chair in the front row as the music continued to play, with Hermione's bidding the three stood and made their way through the mosh-pit for cover, and came out mysteriously unhurt. Now the song ended and Ron, Harry and Hermione sat against the wall. "How long do you think we'll need to wait eye?" Harry asked. And Hermione only shrugged. They stayed silent until Ron made a sort of grunting sound and went rigid. "What is it Ron?" Hermione asked, but Ron didn't seem to notice. His voice was different now... as if he was another person. "The world shall lose a savior and retain him again... they shall regain three more. Those who have thrice defied will defy again. So speaks the Almighty."
As they returned to their seats Harry filled Ron in on what he had just said. "I swear that was a prophecy of sorts! Ron you're a Seer! But what does it mean?" Suddenly Harry's eye was caught by the board which was showing camera views of Iron Maidens various members, or that is, WAS showing the members of Iron Maiden. Suddenly words were on the board above them. Harry leapt to his feet and yelled the words that were above the band. "PETER IS HERE! HAVE FEAR! "
---------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------------- Some minutes earlier...
The east entrance was very deserted and indeed there were only six people there... one of them was rather tall with long silvery hair. He was addressing another who was not of his party. "We wish to gain access to this concert." The guard sighed and shrugged. "You're late but show your tickets." He said eyeing the group... they all - with the exception of the man in front of him- seemed to have gone through a wood chipper. One of them even had a missing piece of his nose, and a peg leg. The oldest withdrew what seemed to be only a piece of wood. "Here they are." He said and suddenly all the guard could think of was what his dinner would be tonight after he got home, absent mindedly he muttered. "Enter and enjoy your show."
Some ten minutes after this incident a certain redhead sat down beside a boy his age with black hair, and another with blonde. Matt handed him his walkie talky which the redhead turned on and instantly a message was being received. "Dreath, I repeat come in Dreath, Jeff, and Blade... someone. OVER!"
He replied instantly. "Dreath, Blade and Jeff here go on. Over." Ted's voice came through shakily. "I don't think it's going to be that easy... Blade will have to distract the ones in control of the target." Shawn looked over at Matt and Matt nodded. "Understood Alpha... stand by. Over Unusual Stealth out." He shut off the walkie talky and sat back. Using the code Matt spoke to him. "Dreath we spotted ten capes. Ones even sitting on Jeff's left." Shawn leaned forward and spotted an incredibly old but well preserved looking man and said. "You, the three Wiz's you track are in danger." The old man turned sharply to Shawn and said. "You know of Wizards? Tell me where is Harry!" Shawn nodded. "We're all Muggles. I overheard them talking of some guy Voldemort. After they took off someone followed them. So I did too. Real big guy... wearing what looked like a hand of silver." Matt interrupted him suddenly. "He's here too." A man beside the old man suddenly stood. "Peter of course. Great, now they're in real danger... and to top it all off Muggles know about us!" Dumbledore shrugged as if to say 'I can fix that last bit.' Suddenly all but the present members of Unusual Stealth and the old man were frozen in time. "My apologies dear boys but you know too much. And you're all a liability, especially now... please forgive me for this." Dumbledore removed his wand and pointed it first to Matt. "OBLIVIATE!" Something odd happened then, Matt had reached into his pocket and withdrawn something, with a jolt Shawn could see it was a wand, well if the thing Dumbledore was holding was a wand that is. "PROTEGO MAXIMUS!"
There in the frozen in time moment in the middle of a group of screaming teens and young adults, Albus Dumbledore put a convincing but false look of complete surprise on his face. As time restarted Matt sank into his chair. "We're not all Muggles." Matt breathed heavily. "If my friends and I have gone as far as to sneak a weapon into this building to help Potter and Granger and Weasly... you're going to let us keep our memories long enough to help. Besides, we have another two people who know about it who aren't present at the moment." Matt said now leading Shawn on with the plan which was in pieces in Matt's mind but still seemingly whole in Shawn's. Shawn withdrew his walkie talky and flipped it on. Before he could speak Andrew grabbed the walkie talky. "MOVE NOW ALPHA RELAY THIS MESSAGE: PETER IS HERE! HAVE FEAR! Listen also the covers blown I'm telling him." This move amused Dumbledore. "Got some more bad news for you Shawn... you're the only Muggle in this group." Andrew stood and cracked his neck... "Drop the act Professor Dumbledore... Harry is in danger."
Shawn stayed still in his chair, then let his head droop into his hands... he thought he had known them so well.... "Are Kyle and Ted as well?" Professor Dumbledore nodded. "I'm very sorry, but I will have to erase your memories after all of it is over, but for now they need your help- ah it seems you've succeeded." The message now was up instead of the pictures of Iron Maiden as they continued to play unaware of this change. Unfortunately it was a bit late.
Only about five rows up, Harry Potter stood wand withdrawn. Cover blown all around the wizards began to gather near the stage. From the back erupted perhaps a hundred Dementors, Death eaters at their tail, in front of all of these stood one evil man. Voldemort was making a stand. Passing Shawn, running in the opposite direction as most Muggles and Wizards alike, (though for different reasons... the Wizards were making a stand,) Harry began his decent through the crowd towards Voldemort who already had his sites set. He heard as he passed Matt saying, "Ted, wand at the ready." All of Unusual Stealth except for Shawn and Ted were following him. Harry turned and was shocked to see them all holding wands. "Sorry man, couldn't tell you. Dumbledore's orders." 'Of course.' Harry thought. "Shawn?" Matt shrugged. "Muggle. I'll explain later." As he turned to continue his approach the others backing him he heard Ron and Hermione yelling for him to wait, as well as a nasty gruff voice. Led by Mad-Eye Moody, Hermione Granger and Ron Weasly, and the rest of the Weasly family- with the exception of Ginny- the wizards followed. It would be a head on war. Most Muggles were gone, but some had been captured by Death Eaters and were currently being tortured or levitated.
An odd rage consumed Harry and he raised his wand. "FOR THE ORDER!" He called and suddenly another voice answered... "FOR THE D.A.!" Neville Longbottom stood beside him followed by the Creevey brothers and Zacharias Smith, Ernie followed soon and Harry grunted. Now, the front most Wizards, Harry and Neville, were only a good few meters away from the front most of their opponents, Voldemort, of course.
"HAVE AT THEE POTTER! AVADA KEDAVRA!" "YEEEEEHAAAAA!" Came a familiar deep voice and the flash of green light was intercepted by one of the cheap metal concert chairs, making it implode but canceling the spell. Shawn stood two meters behind him. "I may be no Wiz but I can still wield a chair, AND A BLADE!"
Shawn honestly knew not what he was getting into but he was going to do his best to help. Now he had to, had to help or he would feel a bit like a coward. With a cry of battle, Dreath was released from its sheath and Shawn plunged forward past Harry, dodging another spell from Voldemort by ducking down as it flew past he, Harry and Hermione to hit someone square in the chest. Ron Weasly fell then, to the ground. Harry had seen the spell... it was only a stunner and within seconds Ron was back in the march, a little dazed but okay. Now he positively ran towards Voldemort. But Shawn reached him first and swung his deadly blade...
A/N CLIFFIE! THIS IS WHAT YOU GET FOR NOT REVIEWING.