Will it ever end? No. Things happen and then they die out. Things become complete, but they never truly end. When one thing become forgotten another, unknown to the previous, becomes anew. Always, even as we speak, someone is crying out, in pain, in loneliness, sorrow, the list is forever going. It was set that few will know pain like that, but the plan the darkness have set for you will make it known to the more ignorant of our kind....
Wishes.....
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From my back my wings are torn
I'll never again let warm air lead me to the heavens
Wings will never again stretch and play
Can longer keep this pain at bay
Cruel words, painful phrases you so loudly say
x
Recalling memories of when I was hole
Now so broken is my sole
Lost in a world so dark and cold
I wish death would take its bittering hold
x
Blinding darkness, loss of sight
Seeing is believing
Seeing without sight
Without sight there is no believing
Only lies within this abyss
x
Recalling memories of when I was hole
Now so broken is my sole
Lost in a world so dark and cold
I wish death would take its bittering hold
.......Never-fear-death
"Mr. Potter! Hey! Wake up!"
"What time is it?" Harry muttered rudely, not opening his eyes.
"Ten o'clock! Now get your lazy ass out that bed!"
"Ok, ok! Keep your pants on! On second thought..."
"You creepy little bastard!"
"Im just kidding! Hey!"
The bartender's daughter saw fit to waking Harry up band stile with a glass of cold water she had brought up just incase it was needed, and it was.
"Jeez that's cold!" Harry yelped as he leaped out of bed.
"No shit Sherlock!"
"Keep digging Watson!"
"Way to be Eienstein!"
"Invent this! (holds up the middle finger)"
They shot the most immature insults they could think of at each other, they got gradually more vicious,
"Your mamma's so stupid she got hit by a parked car!"
"Yeah? Well my mamma's dead!"
"My point exactly."
"Fuck you."
"No thank-you!"
"Why not?"
"Pussy licker."
"Every night."
They continued to sound like a old married couple all through breakfast and right up to the time Harry prepared to leave. He went back up to the room they aloud him to stay in and gathered his boots and jacket, before making his way to the door.
"Today's Saturday right? So tonight will be a little more lively if you chose to come back to the bar again." Kate (the bartender's daughter) said to Harry as he opened the door after he thanked the old bartender himself.
"I might if I can find the time." he said cryptically as he swept from the building and back out onto the street.
-x-
"Severus Snape, Master says you may enter now." Wormtail said stepping out of the way emitting Snape into Lord Voldemort's private chamber. Snape stepped through the door, which closed behind him, he fit the large book more comfortably within the crook of his arm and started towards the forbidding figure at the other end of the room. He took confident strides until he stood before the Dark Lord himself.
"Ah Severus, Pettigrew(sp) tells me you have something that may be of value to me." Voldemort said beckoning Snape closer to his thrown.
"Yes master, I have a book that appears to be written in parcel tongue. I caught Potter reading it in class and confiscated it for you." Snape lied smoothly as he handed Voldemort the book.
"Hmm. Did you get any information about the book from the insufferable little brat, Severus?" Voldemort said looking down at eh cover of the book.
"No, he would not tell me when I asked." Voldemort just answered with another "Hmm." but stayed silent otherwise.
"You know Severus, this book is vary interesting for several reasons, first it is called The Dark Evolution an odd name when one first hears it but really it holds much truth I believe. The seconded reason would be the author, yes this came somewhat of a shock." Then to Snape's dismay Voldemort went silent. Snape had to restrain himself from prodding him to continue. "You do want to know who wrote this? Do you not Severus?"
"Yes master, vary much so."
"Our dear author is none other than the blast child you stole it from, Harry Potter."
-x-
Harry, in order to avoid the prying eyes off the many shoppers in the market, withdrew to the back of the cathedral. Even when the sun was high the building was still cast in strange shadows. There was a stand of trees that pressed right up against the back walls, and only with extreme bravery and the will of exploration would ever anyone but Harry find the small door hidden there.
Harry pushed past the trees and found the small hole that one could hardly call a door, but Harry's slim form slid easily through. It was pitch black inside causing him to blink a couple of times. Harry snapped his fingers, there was a whooshing sound as the lanterns all along the wall lit one after another travelling down the long narrow hallway. A soft, red carpet lead all the way down, you could not see all the way down the hall as it lead into darkness of some awaiting chamber. Harry padded silently over the carpet passing doors with labels on them such as Duelling Hall and Necromancy Chamber and one said OUPM (Official Underground Pyromancy Masters) Office. The end of the hall ended in a large arch leading out into the said dark chamber, it had the natural felling that what ever lay beyond had a great vastness to it. As Harry walked through the archway the entire room became alight as magnificent torches blazed from every angle of the room.
The sight was breathtaking. On the other side of the room some forty feet away, was the front entrance (or exit depending on the way you look at it) that lead out to the long front walk and into the market. On either side of the archway that Harry had just come through there were two massive sets of stairs that spiralled up words meeting at one great landing that fused the two into one staircase leading up to the next floor. At the bass of the stairs, at the end of the railings, there were posts with crouching stone dragons atop them. On the stairs there was also the grand red carpeting embroidered with black silk.
The ceiling, which sat some fifty-feet above, was domed and painted black so you could see nothing but shadow when you looked up. The entire room looked like that of the entrance hall of a vary expensive mansion and not that of a cathedral (except for the domed ceiling). There were high windows over the door, but they had black drapes hung on them, guarding the room from any kind of sunlight.
An odd thing about the cathedral is that from the out side it looks a wreck but from the inside not a speck of dirt could be found. The floor of the entrance hall was black, polished marble that reflected the dancing flames of the torches lining the room. On the western side of the room there was another arch way leading into a hall that went left and right. A hallway that mirrored the one on the opposite wall could been seen on the eastern side of the room.
Harry made his way to the stair set to his right, his boots echoed slightly on the marble below his feet. The stairs were solid and true as they didn't squeak once as he climbed them. When he reached the top of the stairs he came to another hall that lead right and left and this hall lead into many, many other halls. Harry ignored those and went for the room right across from where he stood. The entrance before him was a large archway with black marble doors out lined in gold and with the gold label on it that read Library.
Harry threw the doors open and walked into his favourite room. It was a large and comfortable circular room with tall book cases that ran along all the walls. The only place on the wall that did not occupy any sort of shelf was at the far end where there was a huge fire place that if one were feeling suicidal enough, you could walk in with out having to bend down at all. There were many cushy chairs and couches set around the fire place and three tables sat far apart on the opposite side of the room, as the fire light didn't alow enough light to read when one sat at the said tables each was situated with a bright ever burring candle. Over the fire place was a portrait of none of the Harry himself. Over to the side of the room opposite of that with the doors, was a small narrow staircase leading up to the next level of the library as there was three levels to the library, each level was surrounded with thousand of books, but on the second level was a simple wooded door with the words do not enter written on it.
Harry strode forward, towards the fire place were he sat on a large cushioned chair close to the fire. He carefully removed his long jacket, then slowly, as not to alarm the little dragon, he stuck his hand into his pocket and pulled from it his sleeping beauty. The dragon lifted its head and turned its tired black eyes to him, Harry just now realised that gold touched with the black making a ring around the iris. There were three very small spines over its large eyes. And a pair of long horns sat atop its head. It crawled from Harry's hand and sat on his knee in a very kitten like way. Its wings seemed to big for its body, but Harry suspected that it'll grow into them, the wing's skin membrane looked like shadows them selves as you could see strait through them. It had a long tail with spins running down it, the spins reached all the way to the top of its head.
"You'll need a name...." Harry said out loud to it. Upon closer expectation he realized 'it' was in fact a 'she.'
'A name, a name....hmm' Harry looked closely at the golden ring around her iris, it reminded him of a flame. 'A flame, hmm... that could work, pyro means fire, so why not Pyra?'
"Hey little one, I here by dub you Pyra the Shadow Dragon." She looked up at Harry with understanding. This surprised him, he had heard that elemental creatures were smarter than there normal kinds but it was never really told just how far their intelligent's goes.
The library door creaked open slowly, Harry turned to it. The small head of a house elf poked tentatively into the room. When her big amber eyes saw Harry, she sighed in relief and came forward bowing as she reached the chair.
"Good morning Harry Potter sir! Tweaky thought it was another human child trespassing again, sir! Sir, Tweaky takes the trespassers down to the dungeons to await your return sir!"
"Thank you Tweaky, I'll take a look at them later."
"Can Tweaky get anything for master Harry Potter?" She asked eagerly.
"Yes, can you alert my staff and tell them that we will be able to open this term after all. Have them know that it is important that they get here as so as possible."
"Yes sir! right away sir!" And with that she dashed out of the room again.
This was no ordinary cathedral, it was in fact a school that Harry owned and as he was unable to be present at the school for a long time he had it closed until summer, but that has now changed. The classes run like any other, but what was taught here was a little different. Dark arts such as necromancy and pyromancy, normal dark arts (with a wand) and wandless magic as well as ancient dark sorcery and ancient runes. There were also more physical lessons such as sword fighting, martial arts and knife throwing. There were also more remotely normal classes like History of War and Care of Magical Creatures and Potions.
-x-
"Hermione, how are we going to contact Harry and how do we know he wont just kill us without even a second glance?" Ron asked Hermione as he paced the boy's dormitory. She shot him a glare, "We don't, but do you think Harry would hurt us?" Ron shook his head slowly, "Good, and for your first question, Headwig could find Harry even if he had a untraceable spell on him."
"Ok, shall we send him a note now then?" Ron said looking over at her.
"I don't see why not."
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Hermione sat on the floor of the owlry with a note pad on her lap pondering how to start. She dipped the tip of her quill into the ink and then put it to the paper.
Dear Harry,
Me and Ron wish to stand by you, where ever that may be and we want to remind you that we will stand with you despite your decision, even if we are forced put a leash on you, we're not going to sit back on our ass's while you change the world again. We still feel we're you best friends and we hope you do to.
Please keep us informed on everything,
Yours sincerely,
Hermione G.
"There, done." she said as she handed Ron the note, he read it and let out a small chuckle.
"He'll love it!"
A/N: I know this chapter sucked ass, but hey! It'll get WAY better within the next chapter or so! If you ever find its taking me to long to update this story, please feel free to e-mail me and tell me to hurry my ass up, good motivation is what will get the chapters rolling faster! My e-mail is in my bio!
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Hehe! Sorry bout that, I couldn't resisted! Are you going to update '' soon? You rock!Kyle: Listen closely, you must down load these songs, understand? Well ok you don't have to but if your ever tired of the beloved AFI than check out some of the song listed below (Its all knew so you don't have to worry about your dad listening to it as you seem to hate listening to your dads stuff even if it's a good song!) Lol, Anywho they are,
Listen closely, you must down load these songs, understand? Well ok you don't to but if your ever tired of the beloved AFI than check out some of the song listed below (Its all knew so you don't have to worry about your dad listening to it as you seem to hate listening to your dads stuff even if it's a good song!) Lol, Anywho they are,-Wake Up by Three Days Grace
-Breathe In Breathe Out by Bush
-So Cold by Breaking Benjamin
-Next Big Thing by 1208
-Queen Of Pain (you must down load this one) by Alkaline Trio
-Punk Rock Song by Bad Religion
-Arctic snow by Burring Brides
-Not the same by Body jar (down load this one!)
-Give up the grudge by Gob
-Don't call it a come back by Motion City Soundtrack
-Time is running out (I showed this one to you before and you said you liked it) by Muse
-I feel fine by Riddlein' Kids (Down load this one!)
-Beautiful by Social Code (down load this one too!)
-One hundred million by Treble Charger
-American Psycho by Treble Charger
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