Harry Potter and the Dragon Talon Order

Disclaimer: I own nothing of this fic except Nicole, Fencats, the Dragon Talon Order (and all it's occupants), and the Light Lord.

A/N: I realize that the chapters are kinda short but they should get longer and the pace will slow down a bit... I just wanted to introduce some of the plot and the characters. There most certainly will be more characters and a whole lot more battles. What will happen when world's collide and the Dragon Talon Order fights the deatheaters? Here's chapter 3!!

Chapter III: The War Begins

No one moved. The deatheaters stopped their curses to stare at the newcomers. Two of the deatheaters came to the front of the others

The one on the right yelled out, "Oh it's widdle baby Potter!! Come to get revenge for your widdle godfather?"

"Lestrange!" Harry yelled. He swiftly pulled out his bow and notched an arrow. He aimed and fired his bow strait at the fat deatheater next to Bellatrix Lestrange. The man raised his wand but it was to late.

Thud

The man fell backwards, a blood red arrow rising from his chest. Lestrange screamed with rage and started shooting curses at the line of fighter about 50 yards away. All of the death eaters shot curses and hexes towards them while the Dragon Talon Order just mainly put up shields or levitated objects to take the force of the curses.

Harry walked over to Nicole putting his bow across his shoulder. "Form the archers in the back and fire into the deatheaters until they charge then take them back about 10 yards," he told her.

Beginning to turn around she grabbed him and pulled him into a kiss. "For luck," she said grinning. He grinned and said, "For your luck or mine?" She groaned. "Potter," she said tiredly, "I don't need luck." Harry looked at her eyebrow raised and then laughed.

Harry walked back over to the front of the ranks and stood by Michael. "So you and Nicole," he started. Harry just nodded in confirmation. "You hurt her and you'll regret it, Light Lord or not." Harry smiled and nodded again.

Bellatrix and the deatheaters were charging at them still shooting random curses. A few dead bodies littered the ground behind them with more blood red arrows lodged into various parts of their bodies.

Harry and all the infantrymen drew their weapons and waited. Harry waited until they were about 10 yards away and then started towards them with all of the Order following behind him.

It was utter chaos. Spells and steel were clashing and clanging everywhere. People were falling all around.

The deatheaters numbers went from 50 to about 15 in a few minutes. Only 2 members of the DTO had fallen yet.

The deatheaters left standing were in a tight not. The DTO had them surrounded; swords, axes, and wands all trained onto the small group of deatheaters.

Bellatrix groaned realizing that they were sorely outmatched. 'Master would not be pleased,' she thought to herself. She pointed her wand to one of the men standing there with a battle axe in one hand in a wand in the other. She whispered the killing curse and watched as the man fell, the life gone from his body.

"Sinclair," Harry yelled. Michael was beside him in an instant. "Go get the aurors and tell them to move their sorry arses." He nodded and ran quickly to go floo over to Auror headquarters.

Harry's DTO and the Voldemort's Deatheaters were in a stand off. Only 10 or so deatheaters were still fighting. One of them was Bellatrix, whom he had lost when the battle started.

He glanced at the woman fighting her and recognized her as Michael's wife. With a nod she left the duel to find someone else to help.

Harry had his wand pointed at Bellatrix wanting vengeance for what she had done to his godfather, her own cousin. "How does it feel to know you've killed your own flesh, Black?" he spat at her. "Knowing it was my widdle cousin Sirius, it felt really good, Potter," she whispered grinning maniacally.

He raised his wand and yelled Expelliarmus! while Bellatrix dodged and shouted Crucio! Harry blocked the spell at the last instant, sending it flying right back at her causing her to shriek and flail her arms in agony.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

Harry looked over toward the entrance to Diagon Alley and saw the red robes of the aurors appearing all over the place. 'Time to finish this,' he thought. Stupefy! He yelled pointing his wand at Bellatrix's heart. 'If she even has one,' he thought bitterly.

Harry's spell hit her in the chest causing her to go limp. He looked over to see his 'army' taking wands from all of the Deatheaters. Kingsley Shacklebolt ran over to Harry and looked over at him. 'Wow he looks so different, so, bold,' he thought to himself.

Tonks wandered over, depressed that she had missed the fight but brightened up upon seeing Harry. "Hello, milord." she said grinning wickedly, causing him to glare at her.

Kingsley raised his eyebrows but stayed silent. Nicole caught sight of Harry and rushed over to make sure he was okay. "Oh my god, I was so worried!" she nearly shrieked wrapping her arms around him tightly, "Where did you go? I couldn't find you. Are you sure you're alright?!" Harry sighed and wrapped his arms around her and put his chin on her head. "I'm fine Nicole, how about you?" he asked holding her tightly. "I...I'm just......" she said starting to sob, "I killed people, Harry... I-I-I k-killed t-t-them!!"

He held her for a few minutes, whispering comforting things into her ear. She was feeling bad about having killed people. It wasn't because she cared for them. 'Hell no it isn't...' she thought to herself. It was because before the battle there were all live people standing there.

Now, the ground was soaked red with blood of the combatants. The people lay dead or dieing all around. Put simply, it was a massacre for the forces of Voldemort.

Kingsley interrupted their musings. "So Harry, what happened?" he asked.

Harry described how he heard the blast from where he was and ran outside to find the Dragon Talon Order waiting.

Kingsley interrupted him at this, "Who is the Dragon Talon Order?"

Harry was about to explain what happened earlier in the day but Tonks beat him to it. "It's Harry's personal army!" she said mockingly.

Harry glared at her and said, "In a way, Nymphadora." causing her to glare at him.

"Well, I'm gonna go, please ask Albus for all the information he has about the DTO... and the Light Lord," Harry said and started walking away.


A/N: Big Thanx too everyone who reviewed! Sorry this chaps so short but the next one will be longer, I assure you.

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