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Chapter 2: Meetings
It was the day after Harry Potters birthday and the owl with his Hogwarts letter had just come. Harry was dying to find out what the letter was about but his Aunt and Uncle would not allow him to see it. Suddenly a knock came from the front door. "Boy!" came his Uncle Vernon's voice. "Open that damn door before I beat you upside the head!" "Yes Uncle Vernon." stated Harry flatly, trying not to keep the fear from his voice. The moment he opened the door he could not keep his fear from his face. The man before him easily stood well over six feet and was wrapped in armour and some cloth. At his head was a fearsome helm and he had a vicious looking sword at his side. "Harry Potter, I believe?" he said silkily. Harry just nodded his head fearfully. The mans eyes lit up in an unholy black light and Harry began to tremble. "Ah, good! I was looking for you. Please may I come in so we can talk?" Harry heard footsteps behind him and turned around to see his uncle approaching him. "Well boy who is it? I asked you a question boy! Answer it damnit!" "This is...." "Soth, Reuven Soth." "Reuven. He wants to come inside, Uncle." Harry said. "Then let him inside boy and stop dallying about!" "Yes Uncle. Come in please Mr.Soth." "Thank you." Soth said inclining his head slightly to Harry. Harry then showed Soth the living room where his Aunt and Uncle were already seated and begun to leave when Soth stopped him with his hand and motioned him to sit. Aunt Petunia looked like she would object but stopped at the sight of Soth's glare. "Now," said Soth pleasantly. "Let us get to business right away, I am he.." Before he could finish Uncle Vernon interrupted him "Why is the boy in here?" he demanded. "He should be upstairs and away from this meeting. A menace he is! A criminal! He should very well be out on the streets right now, but we took him up in our house and what has he given us? Nothing! No bloody things at all!" Soth turned his icy glare to Vernon and said in a cold menacing tone, "Because dear man, that boy as you call him, is involved in this business more so then you two. This meeting is concerning him and him alone." "What has that boy gotten into now?" demanded Petunia. "What has he done? Destroyed school property, attacked somebody? What?!" "He has done nothing of the sort women. I have come to talk about something entirely different," said Soth. He then turned to Harry and said "Harry, I believe you received something in the mail today? A letter from a school named Hogwarts?" "I haven't received any mail sir." At that statement Soth raised his eyebrows slightly. "I.I.I. I mean I haven't.. I mean I have received something in the mail but I didn't open it. Sir." "And why didn't you open it Harry?" "My Uncle took it away from me before I could." At those words Soth's eyes took on a dark look, and he turned to Aunt Petunia and Uncle Dursley who seemed to have just noticed what he was wearing. "What!!! You didn't give him his letter?!! You should go to hell for that you puny mortals! Harry Potter, Harry Potter the boy-who-lived, saviour of the wizarding world and you didn't give him his letter? After I talk to Harry you two will wish you had never been born. Oh, and if you try anything after I leave I will know and then you'll wish that there was never even the possibility of your existence in this world." he said. He turned to Harry, "Harry, you are a wizard. Don't interrupt. Harry, that letter was from a school named Hogwarts, one of the most renown schools in the world, well for wizards. But you Harry, you are something more. You're the Boy-Who-Lived. You're famous in the Wizarding World. Yes Harry. You see, you are the only one who survived an attack by Voldemort, the Dark Lord. And more importantly Harry, you survived Advada Kadavra, the killing curse. We will talk about the rest of this tomorrow Harry. Take this owl and write a letter back to the Headmaster of Hogwarts, Albus Dumbledore. The owl will know what to do. I'll be back tomorrow Harry at approximately 11 o' clock. I'm going to take you to Diagon Ally and Knockturn Alley. There you will get your supplies for school." Suddenly he bent in close to Harry's ear. "More secretly Harry, we will go to place were only vampires, banshees, immortals, gods, and such go to. Loki's Hall. We can go there because I'm a Death Knight Harry. Which means that when I was alive I was a Knight of any of the orders, but when I died I was kept in this world because of a longing of something. There we will talk about your heritage and what I was sent here for. Oh! Look at the time, its midnight. I'll be back tomorrow Harry. And you two don't forget what I said. Night Harry." And with that he left. "Got to bed boy," Uncle Vernon said shakily. "Have a good night." And with those words they retired to bed.
AN: There's my third chapter. Hope you all like it. Please read and review soon. Hopefully I'll get my next chapter thanks for the reviews for the previous chapters!
NightShadow135: Thanks for the review NightShadow135! I took your ideas into account and made the chapter longer. Hope you liked this chapter. Review soon!!! Thanx!!!!