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Until the End of Time

Chapter 1: It Starts

By: ObsidianBlade432

Smoke was filling his nostrils, burning his eyes and overloading his senses. He ran toward the think cloud of smoke that lay ahead of him. An icy feeling filled his body and with it the feeling of dread stopping him in his tracks, his emerald eyes searching the area for any signs of danger. Something was coming and he knew that he wasn't going to like it.

Coming up behind him were four figures who were adorned in cloaks with hoods that covered there faces. Each had there own color: crimson, cobalt, sea green, and golden.

"Do you feel that?" the one in the cobalt asked. The male in the front only nodded his head. Uneasiness filled the group.

"Where are Lena and Andromache?" (and-drama-key) He asked while still scanning the perimeter.

"There babysitting your precious order. God knows they will need all the help the can get." The one in the gold spoke up.

"Good" he answered. "Something big is coming and I don't want the order to get involved." He said his voice only above a whisper.

Before anyone could say anything more a huge explosion erupted rocking the foundations of the nearby building. The group tried to move out of the way of the falling building up to no avail. As the smoke cleared the four women slowly got up but did not see there leader anywhere in sight.

Emerald eyes slowly opened, he could vaguely here his name being called out though it was all muffled to him.

Meanwhile the four women were getting worried.

"Harry!" the one in the cobalt called.

"Jade I we need to start removing the rubble to find him. You will group with me." The lady in the crimson started. "Callista you will group with Geneva and search to the left." The one in the gold and sea green nodded there agreement.

Before they could do anything more an animalistic scream pierced the air.

Harry sighed the gods did not seem to favor him this day. He had to get out of this mess and help the girls

11 years earlier

Young Harry stood in the kitchen quietly washing the dishes in the kitchen while standing on a stool so that he could reach into the sink. This aunt Petunia was sitting at the kitchen table. Vernon was out and Dudley was in the living room watching TV.

He had to finish the dishes so that he could get over to the new neighbors house. Petunia went over there earlier that morning to see if the lady would need some help around the house in other words Harry and Nikita would be doing all the work. The lady readily agreed.

"Hurry up Harry Lady Jagara will be awaiting you and Nikita." Petunia said not looking up from her crossword. Harry sighed in resignation quickly finished the dishes, cleaned up, and walked out the door and down the street Nikita trailing at his side.

The door opened and Lady Jagara opened the door. She was a fairly young woman around her forties. He had long wavy dark hair that went past her waist. She wore and long crimson and dark navy dress that had beads that lined the waist. She wore golden bangles and earrings.

"Ah. You must be Harry and Nikita." She said. Her voice soft and melodious to Harry's ears, "please come in."

Harry was surprised to find that Lady Jagara did not want him to do any housework but for his company. It turned out that Petunia had asked her to take Harry and Nikita so that they would be away from Vernon. So everyday Harry and Nikita would go over her house and she would teach them as many things as possible.

Nikita was Petunia's first child, and like so many men of class in England they prided themselves on a male heir. When Nikita was born first Vernon hated her. She was treated almost as bad as Harry and with him being 5 and her 8 they formed a close bond.

Harry and Nikita would always call Lady Rose a prophet because she would always seem to know what would happen before it would. Lady Rose would always say that the two had created a strong bond that could only be broken by death.

Disaster struck when Harry was eight, it all started with some letter that was sent to there house addressed to Nikita. This was funny because Vernon always said that the world did not know that she existed so that Dudley could be Vernon's heir. Vernon was so angry and no one could predict what would happen next.

Nikita was sitting on the living room floor watching TV with Dudley when Vernon burst in grabbing Nikita by her collar and pulling her out of the room and up the stairs to her room. Harry knowing something was wrong ran upstairs also. He heard Vernon calling her a freak and the sound of flesh hitting flesh and a thud on the floor. He slowly opened the door and stuck his head in. Nikita was on the floor with the bleeding lip staring up at Vernon in fear. He then kicked her in the stomach and then proceeded to beat her up in a violent manner.

On occasion they would get a slap or beating, but nothing to this extent. Harry ran into the room in hopes of helping his cousin which he had come to love dearly.

Author's note

Hey this is my first attempt at Harry potter fanfics. Yea well just to let you know that this story is going to continue till it reaches the scene that I had at the beginning of the story but I will be fastfowarding in time as you can see just highlighting some things. Yea it so you can get the background better. Well let me know what you think. Is it good or bad? Yea I made a new account to hold this but the site said that I would have a 3 day waiting period before I was able to upload anything so I am going to post on the name for now and when I get the site I will update over there at ObsidianBlade432 . REVIEW PLEASE!