Chapter 5-The real Seer
When Butler carried Harry's limp form across into the house, Chix was walking around. He was waiting around for the original Butler. The original. Not the one he had not expected to see, the cold Butler. That was one thought that scared the pointy ears out of him.
Butler strolled in with a limp form in his hands. Oh boy, thought Chix, here comes another helpless person. Terrible.
Then Chix recognized the face. Foaly had run him up on the helmet, and warned him not to attack him if he appeared in Haven as he was a new guy on their side.
Harry Potter.
Butler said, " Chix, I want you to look after Harry here when I go to inform Master about my job done. Look-"
Then something really weird happened. It was like Butler went into a fit.
"Look after Harry-"
"I've done a stup-"
"Potter here as he is very im-"
"Stupid thing, I'm a Seer, I nearly-"
"Important to the Master, do not kill-"
"Killed Harry, he too is a wizard like me-"
Chix was completely confused now. Something was going very wrong.
Then he understood.
People usually reacted like this when they were fighting the mesmer and it looked like he was under one. However, was it possible, just possible, that he was fighting a different type of mesmer?
Then Butler's tune changed completely.
A harsh voice took his place. It gave Chix the creeps.
" The Dark Lord has risen again,
faithful supporters behind him,
Difficult to rebel,
Here rings the death bell,
For there will be three destined
to destroy him,
there will be one,
who may change heart,
there will be future-tellers
who will guide the way
and thus will the Dark Lord be vanquished,
but by only one,
the only one,
who faced him 7 times,
and escaped,
and those who try to vanquish the Dark Lord other than the chosen one,
will be destroyed by him,
and they may only help,
but one step across the red line,
and they will be dead,
and help will come,
to all those,
who ask for it,
and it may not be magical,
it may not be non-magical,
and thus,
will the Dark Lord be destroyed,
by the Chosen One,
banished from this world,
for his sins,
or he will be alive,
but pay his price for all his life,
and so the Chosen One may be destroyed
by the Dark Lord,
only if,
he does not use the correct person,
for help,
to vanquish the Dark Lord,
For He Who Must Not Be Named,
Will chose his partner,
who like the friend of the One cannot,
destroy the Dark Lord,
or he will suffer,
a painful life,
just like the Dark Lord,
when defeated,
so here ends the prophecy,
and the One or the Dark Lord may survive…….."
Butler's head lolled around and he came back into consciousness. He had fought the Imperius.
"Chix, what am I doing here? Why are you looking at me like that?"
Harry appeared behind. He had heard the prophecy. He was awake.
"Harry? What are you doing here?"
"You were under the Imperius curse, Butler. Now you just made a prophecy and I know who exactly the chosen one is."
Harry wasn't likely to forget the prophecy in a while, as he had heard some of them before, and this one, especially, was one he liked.
He repeated it to Butler, Chix amazed at Harry's memory power.
Then Butler looked straight into Harry's eyes.
"There is something I have not told you before, Harry. Not even Master Artemis knows about this. This is my darkest secret."
Harry looked at him intently.
"I'm a Seer."
"WHAT?"
"My original name was Domovoi Trelawney. I was born in Ireland, but my parents did not want me to mess up my life, so they hid the fact that I was a magical person. But I found out the truth, and I learnt spells myself, and although no one notices it, I always have a wand hidden up my sock."
Harry gaped at him. Butler, a Seer?
It was true, anyhow. He had made a prophecy.
Then something rang a bell in his head. Trelawney.
"Do you know Sybill Trelawney?" said Harry, not knowing how weird this was going to sound.
Butler looked at Harry as if he had hit the nail on the head.
"She's my sister," he said softly.
"Then Juliet?" who Harry remembered Butler had talked about when at the Weasleys.
"She's my step-sister. Though I love her like my own sister. I was given to the Butlers to be looked after by my parents, as they really did not want the truth of me being magical known."
"So your great-great-grandmother must have been Cassandra Trelawney."
"You learn fast, Harry. Yes. She was my great-great-grandmother. A good one too. She lived quite long, about 116 years.. I was 4 years old that time. She saved my life once, when a tree was about to fall in front of me. 'Death shall fall' she had said, and I stopped, and the tree just cracked and fell. "
Harry liked this. Then he remembered something about Seer capabilities being passed down about 2 generations.
Butler immediately answered, " Yes, I was the obvious one who had gotten more capabilities than my poor sister, who rarely made predictions and only made prophecies. Though some of here capabilities come in useful. Harry, you must have realized what one of my capabilities are by now."
Harry looked at him. He could read minds.
"Do you know who Voldemort is?"
Butler looked sadly at Harry. "I have heard of your parents' heroic death. But here I have to disclose a secret to you."
"What is it?" Harry asked, eager for more.
"It was Artemis's first birthday the day your parents died. He was born on the same day as you. July 31. You had vanquished the Dark Lord, and I could read the signs. In fact, I had made a prophecy that day. In my room, when I had been guarding Master Artemis, and I had a hunch that something would happen. And when I felt very strongly that it may happen, I got a tape recorder and started to record it."
"Then what?" asked Harry, interested.
"Suddenly I realized that the feeling was gone. Then immediately, I ran to the tape to rewind it to the start."
"What happened?"
"At first, nothing. Then I heard a harsh voice."
Butler screwed up his face in an attempt to remember the prophecy.
"The Dark Lord will return,
back for revenge and soon,
One will face the challenge,
of surviving the Lord,
to destroy him,
and rid the world of this tyranny,
but the loss of two,
very important people
will affect the One's life,
and so lies the One,
so very helpless,
as the Lord cowers over him,
having destroyed the two…….."
Butler looked wearily at Harry. "You will not tell anyone, will you?"
Chix and Harry looked at each other. Their eyes met for a second.
Then they said simultaneously, " Nope."
