Where in the World is Harry James Potter
Chapter 12: A plan
The world was dark. THERE! A speck of light, slowly the light grew, swallowing the darkness. Slowly the place he was gained shape and color. There were people around him. Lots of them. All of which looked vaguely familiar.
The most familiar of them were a woman with red hair, a man with black hair, and a blond boy around his age.
"Harry." The blond said "Thank you for returning my body. I am glad it eased my parents grief some."
"Son. Good to see you again." Said the man with black hair
"Harry. You're growing up excellently." Said the woman
"Who are you?" Harry asked looking at the three people before him "I know I've seen you before but don't know where."
The three looked at each other.
"You're not ready to be here yet. Go. Return to the world." Said a voice that came from nowhere.
The blond, red head and the man with black hair faded out. Harry was being pulled away from them as though he was in a giant vacuum. His conciseness faded and all was black.
**With Ginny**
Ginny ran into Aberforth's Office as fast as her legs could carry her.
"Dumbledore!" Ginny shouted "I found a perfect plan!"
Aberforth spun around in his chair.
"Well, considering the success of your last plan, I suppose we'll just have to do it." Aberforth replied (Ginny's last plan caught five Death Eaters which were questioned under Veritiserum before being killed giving the group lots of useful information.)
Ginny smiled. "OK, Here's how it works. We pretend Harry is on our side."
"That's it? How?" Aberforth asked
"Quite simple. I figured out from our last bit of information that we have the same amount of people as the Death Eaters. In fact we Actually have eleven more. I figure that if I put an advanced transfiguration spell on myself to make me look like Harry and we call ourselves Potter's Army. If I get myself seen as Harry a couple of times, then they'll think I'm Harry. Along with that, I designed a mark. One like Voldemort's except it's a red lion with a lightning bolt scar. What do you think?" Ginny asked
Aberforth's eyes widened
"Th-that's brilliant. Teach me the mark and I'll teach it to our entire group. As of right now, we are Potter's Army. You and Wood go find some uniforms for us. This war is as good as won." Aberforth announced "Davies! Gather everyone. We have a plan to discuss."
**With Harry**
Harry found himself lying flat on his back in the exact place he had been when the grenade went off. Harry noticed the air started to look different a few feet away. It was an odd sight. Sort of like looking through a thin sheet of water at the rest of the world.
There was a circle of junk around him right after where the distortion started. He examined the junk. It was weird things such as remnants of grenades, corpses of people bullets and a junked car.
It suddenly hit him what the distortion was. It was a shield. He had subconsciously created it to protect himself. The junked car meant someone had tried to run him over, the bullets meant the people who occupied this base had tried to shoot him with every weapon imaginable and the corpses meant some troops tried to walk through the shield. Harry shook his head at their stupidity. Harry got up and walked towards the fortress.
He rounded the corner and encountered a solid two-foot thick steel wall. Harry sighed and pointed two fingers at it in the form of a gun. A yellow beam shot out from his fingers and cut through the steel like it was butter. Slowly the wall got hotter and hotter until it was visibly glowing. Harry stopped melting the wall and started freezing it. Then he heated it again then he froze it again. He repeated the process several times before the steel cracked like glass and there was a hole big enough for him to go through.
Harry looked around. There were no guards around. Harry mentally slapped himself. Of course there wouldn't be any. Nobody expected him or anyone to be able to cut through two-foot thick steel. Harry reached the gateway to the castle and sighed. Why plant a bomb to destroy the building? They didn't need to die. There wasn't a reason to do this. Harry reluctantly drew his staff blade and walked through the unguarded entrance. Why was it always him who had to do these things.
**With Ginny**
Ginny looked at herself in the mirror and saw her new Harry-disguise. It was good to see Harry again, even though it was just an illusion. Ginny shook away the tears and walked out of the dressing room. Tomorrow night they would strike the Lestrange Mansion. Ginny hoped that luck was with them, because they would surely need it.
**With Harry**
Harry carried the dummy Azarel over his shoulder as he flew out of the massive fortress. Harry looked at his watch.
"Six.Five.Four.Three.Two.One." He counted the seconds
There was a loud explosion in the building and waves were shooting in all directions. Thankfully there would be no casualties. Harry had "accidentally" pressed the fire alarm on his way out.
Harry set the dummy Azarel down by the freshly built stable and flew in through his bedroom window. Harry collapsed into his bed and fell asleep instantly. Ha didn't even take off his armor.
**With Ginny**
Ginny sat in the farthest seat from the front of the planning and paid little attention to whatever Aberforth was saying. She already knew what they were to do. Now it was only a matter of getting a good night of sleep and doing it.
Everyone was now in the new Potter's Army suits. Red pants, Gold shirt, with a Red Cloak with a Gryffindor lion on the backside and boots.
Ginny excused herself from the session and went to bed. She needed sleep more than anyone else, and sitting in on something she had created wasn't helping her get any. Ginny hopped into the bed and went to sleep. Tomorrow was a big day.
END!
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Chapter 12: A plan
The world was dark. THERE! A speck of light, slowly the light grew, swallowing the darkness. Slowly the place he was gained shape and color. There were people around him. Lots of them. All of which looked vaguely familiar.
The most familiar of them were a woman with red hair, a man with black hair, and a blond boy around his age.
"Harry." The blond said "Thank you for returning my body. I am glad it eased my parents grief some."
"Son. Good to see you again." Said the man with black hair
"Harry. You're growing up excellently." Said the woman
"Who are you?" Harry asked looking at the three people before him "I know I've seen you before but don't know where."
The three looked at each other.
"You're not ready to be here yet. Go. Return to the world." Said a voice that came from nowhere.
The blond, red head and the man with black hair faded out. Harry was being pulled away from them as though he was in a giant vacuum. His conciseness faded and all was black.
**With Ginny**
Ginny ran into Aberforth's Office as fast as her legs could carry her.
"Dumbledore!" Ginny shouted "I found a perfect plan!"
Aberforth spun around in his chair.
"Well, considering the success of your last plan, I suppose we'll just have to do it." Aberforth replied (Ginny's last plan caught five Death Eaters which were questioned under Veritiserum before being killed giving the group lots of useful information.)
Ginny smiled. "OK, Here's how it works. We pretend Harry is on our side."
"That's it? How?" Aberforth asked
"Quite simple. I figured out from our last bit of information that we have the same amount of people as the Death Eaters. In fact we Actually have eleven more. I figure that if I put an advanced transfiguration spell on myself to make me look like Harry and we call ourselves Potter's Army. If I get myself seen as Harry a couple of times, then they'll think I'm Harry. Along with that, I designed a mark. One like Voldemort's except it's a red lion with a lightning bolt scar. What do you think?" Ginny asked
Aberforth's eyes widened
"Th-that's brilliant. Teach me the mark and I'll teach it to our entire group. As of right now, we are Potter's Army. You and Wood go find some uniforms for us. This war is as good as won." Aberforth announced "Davies! Gather everyone. We have a plan to discuss."
**With Harry**
Harry found himself lying flat on his back in the exact place he had been when the grenade went off. Harry noticed the air started to look different a few feet away. It was an odd sight. Sort of like looking through a thin sheet of water at the rest of the world.
There was a circle of junk around him right after where the distortion started. He examined the junk. It was weird things such as remnants of grenades, corpses of people bullets and a junked car.
It suddenly hit him what the distortion was. It was a shield. He had subconsciously created it to protect himself. The junked car meant someone had tried to run him over, the bullets meant the people who occupied this base had tried to shoot him with every weapon imaginable and the corpses meant some troops tried to walk through the shield. Harry shook his head at their stupidity. Harry got up and walked towards the fortress.
He rounded the corner and encountered a solid two-foot thick steel wall. Harry sighed and pointed two fingers at it in the form of a gun. A yellow beam shot out from his fingers and cut through the steel like it was butter. Slowly the wall got hotter and hotter until it was visibly glowing. Harry stopped melting the wall and started freezing it. Then he heated it again then he froze it again. He repeated the process several times before the steel cracked like glass and there was a hole big enough for him to go through.
Harry looked around. There were no guards around. Harry mentally slapped himself. Of course there wouldn't be any. Nobody expected him or anyone to be able to cut through two-foot thick steel. Harry reached the gateway to the castle and sighed. Why plant a bomb to destroy the building? They didn't need to die. There wasn't a reason to do this. Harry reluctantly drew his staff blade and walked through the unguarded entrance. Why was it always him who had to do these things.
**With Ginny**
Ginny looked at herself in the mirror and saw her new Harry-disguise. It was good to see Harry again, even though it was just an illusion. Ginny shook away the tears and walked out of the dressing room. Tomorrow night they would strike the Lestrange Mansion. Ginny hoped that luck was with them, because they would surely need it.
**With Harry**
Harry carried the dummy Azarel over his shoulder as he flew out of the massive fortress. Harry looked at his watch.
"Six.Five.Four.Three.Two.One." He counted the seconds
There was a loud explosion in the building and waves were shooting in all directions. Thankfully there would be no casualties. Harry had "accidentally" pressed the fire alarm on his way out.
Harry set the dummy Azarel down by the freshly built stable and flew in through his bedroom window. Harry collapsed into his bed and fell asleep instantly. Ha didn't even take off his armor.
**With Ginny**
Ginny sat in the farthest seat from the front of the planning and paid little attention to whatever Aberforth was saying. She already knew what they were to do. Now it was only a matter of getting a good night of sleep and doing it.
Everyone was now in the new Potter's Army suits. Red pants, Gold shirt, with a Red Cloak with a Gryffindor lion on the backside and boots.
Ginny excused herself from the session and went to bed. She needed sleep more than anyone else, and sitting in on something she had created wasn't helping her get any. Ginny hopped into the bed and went to sleep. Tomorrow was a big day.
END!
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