"I sometimes dread the thought of leaving her to the throne." Erunyauve mumbled as she watched her daughter leave. She turned her attention back to Harry. "I'm assuming that you decided to stay here?" She said. When Harry nodded she smiled. "Is there any thing you would like to know?"
"Illisse told me that you isolated your selves. Was that really nessasary?"
"Yes. We are not afraid of humans. In the old years they tended to always come to us when they were in trouble. They wanted us to choose sides during their wars. We felt that it was tine that they learned to fend for them selves. If we continued to involve our selves in their problems, they would never learn. Forgive me if I sound vain. I am not insisting that we are any better than the humans but there are some things that the humans have done that have made them seem very primitive. They have done and continued to make the same mistakes and disastrous choices."
"We are not all bad." Harry said defensively.
"You are right. Forgive me."
"What will I learn here?" Harry asked changing the topic.
"We will teach you what you call Light and Dark Magic. You will also learn weapons combat and Healing spells. There are many others to choose from but those are what you must learn." She then reached in to her desk and took out a transelunt stone. "This is called a Vita stone. It can tell what you are most powerful at. If your strengths lie in defense it will turn a dark blue. If it turns crimson, you are most powerful at offensive attacks." She handed him the stone. He took the stone and held it for about a minute before it turned crimson.
"Offense. What this means is your attack spells will be more powerful than your shields. If you work hard your shields can be very powerful but they would never be as strong as your attacks. Illisse is extremely powerful at defense and her shields are nearly impenetrable. I, on the other hand, am better at offense." She took another stone out and showed him. "This is called a Navitus Stone. It shows you abilities as a healer. The brighter it shines the more powerful your healing spells would be. If it turns a solid light blue it means that you're a natural born healer." She handed him the stone and it immediately started shining. She stared at it a moment then said.
"Your healing spells will be powerful but you're not a born healer. Healers are normally better at defense. Their attacks are usually very weak because they can feel the pain of every-one around them. They are mostly empathy. Illisse is a born healer. She is one of three born healers that also fight. It is extremely hard for a healer to fight in a war. Not to say that the other healers couldn't but only three of them choose to be warriors also." She then took out another stone. It was gray.
"This is called an Elementum Stone. This stone will tell which element you will be able to control. The first color will be your primary element. You may learn another when you master the first. Blue means Wind, Aquamarine will be Water. Green is Earth. Red is Fire." She handed it to him. They watched as the stone turned green.
"What elements do you possess?"
"Fire and earth. You can learn a lot about a person by their primary element. Those with control over water are the intellectuals. They are calm but like a storm at sea they can be very dangerous. Those with the power of fire are extremely temperamental. They tend to act first and think later. They are extremely stubborn and protective of those they love. Those children of the earth are the most...playful of the four. It is extremely hard to anger but like Mother Nature the can leave a trail of destruction behind them. They are furiously loyal. Those wind children are like those of water. They need tend to work well together. It is very hard to gain their trust but you can easily lose it. Once they consider you a friend they would move mountains to help you. When angered they can brew a storm that could destroy cities."
"Can anyone control an element?"
"No, but many can. Here every-one is taught about the different elements. Some can't control it at all. Some that can control it takes a lot out of them. Others can only manipulate the elements and the remaining few can control and summon their element. You will learn more at a later time. Harry I think it's about time I show you you're new home." Harry gave her a confused look. "I thought this was it."
"Inari no. This is the gateway between this world and your world. When we decided to isolate our selves, we transferred our world on another...plane of existence. Our world is an exact replica of yours." The Queen stood up and walked out of the room. They walked though about a dozen hallways. "We only come here once a month for meetings. We alternate the meeting place every time. I think you will really like it here Harry. You can go anywhere you wish as long as you notify someone first." His grandmother led him into a plain looking room containing one door. Engraved on the door was a fox. The foxed seemed bored and was pacing. Upon seeing the Queen the fox smiled (at least Harry thought it did). This door will transport us directly into the castle."
"Isn't this a security risk?" Harry asked.
"Only if there are traitors within the royal family. Anyone can come though but a member of the royal family must be with them. Those not within the royal family will be allowed to go in only if the kitsune..." She pointed at the fox on the door. "Feels that their reasons for entry are justified and she can trust them."
"Is it wise to allow her to make such decisions?"
"She is a very wise fox." She opened the door and motioned for him to go through. He took a deep breath and walked through. For a moment it felt like walking on air. When his feet finally hit solid ground he looked around. The room was exactly like the one he just left. The Queen steeped out behind him.
"Harry would you like to see what you kitsune form looks like?"
Illisse closed her eyes and frowned. 'Why do I suddenly get the feeling things are just going to go from bad to worse? She opened her eyes when Daemon called her name. "This one is still alive. What should we do with him?"
"Keep him. He may become useful in the future."
"Call a meeting Illisse. I want it held tonight. Every nation and their leaders are to be present." She raised an eyebrow. "Daemon it usually takes months to get every-one here at the same time."
"Then I suggest you stress the importance of the meeting. I want them here by midnight."
Illisse frowned. That's only nine hours. "I'll see what I can do." She closed her eyes and concentrated. She had to connect to every one on the council's mind. This was the first time she ever did this. She hoped she reached every-one. When she was sure she reached every-one.
"Why is it that you didn't see this? You are a Divination Knight are you not? Some mage you are." Illisse left eye started to twitch.
"What are you trying to imply Daemon?" She growled at him.
"I'm not trying to imply any thing. All I'm saying is that if you're such a divine seer, you should have seen this. Maybe you're not as good a seer as you claim your-self to be."
Her expression turned cold. "If you wish to remain male Daemon, I suggest you bite your tongue."
"I was joking!!!"
"Avery, what happened?" Avery shivered. His master had been extremely upset when he came back with less than fifteen men. Avery was on his knees expecting the worse.
"My Lord, every thing was going according to plan until they showed up. These vampires were different. I don't know where they came from but we were greatly out numbered. Our spells did nothing against them. We didn't stand a chance."
"Ssssssoooo you ran. Ssssssso many of my death eaterssssssss are dead and thisssssss isssss all you have to report to me." To say Voldemort was pissed was the understatement of the century. "Avery I will give you one more chance to prove your ssself to me. Do not fail me."
Thank God. "You are a most kind master. I won't fall you." Avery crawled over to him and kissed the hem of his robe. The Dark Lord sneered at him. "Sssssee that you don't Avery, for there are worse thingssssss than death. Leave." Avery crawled backwards on till he was a respectable distance away from him before standing and heading from the door. He was almost out the room before Voldermort called him back.
"Avery?"
"Yes master?"
"CRUCIO!"
"Harry, do you want to become a Kitsune?" Harry grin. He would be glad to give up his past life and gain a new one and he told her that. "Very well. This mirror you see before you show us who we really are. Go ahead Harry." He hesitated. The mirror reminded him a lot of the Mirror of Erised. He steeped in front of it. For a moment he only saw him self then the reflection blurred. His reflection turned into a Kitsune. It was about five inches taller that he was. His black hair was now straight and reached the middle of his back. His hair was a darker black and a dark red that he only saw when he squinted. His emerald eyes were the same but his eyes seemed bigger than they usually were. His body was toned (Like Kurama.). He had a tail with reddish highlights.
"From you expression, I'll assume that you approve." Harry turned around and looked at the smirking Queen. He grinned and nodded. "When will I be able to turn into a Kitsune?"
"Right now if you like." Harry nodded. "The spell passed down by my daughter was originally glamour but as the spell was passed down generation by generation it became part of you magical signature. Taking off the spell will be extremely painful and so will the transformation. It will be easier for you if you were asleep while it happened. Come. I'll take you to your room." On the way to his room she stopped at the infirmary and took up two bottles. Once in his room she explained what she had to do.
"The first potion is a pain killer. It's the strongest one I have. The second one is a sleeping potion. I'll give you enough to sleep for three days. Hopefully, the transformation will be done by then."
"How will you take the spell off?"
"Since it is now a part of you I have to remove it from your magic core. Here, take these." Harry grimaced when he tasted the first potion. The second potion was worse but he was out before he could even comment on it. Erunyauve sat on the bed next to him and rested her hand on his forehead. She closed her eyes and started to focus on Harry's magic signature. Floating along the strings of magic, she tried to locate the spell. She was there for almost half an hour before she found it. The strings of magic had combined into several balls. She felt pulses around them before picking the right one. Trying to be extremely careful, she unraveled the ball. When she finished she pulled away from him. Harry seemed as peaceful as before. The pain reliever works well. She stood and exited the room. She was on her way to the courtyard when she felt Illisse brush her mind. I wonder what could be so important that a council meeting be called.
It was amazing how quickly people turn on one another. Is it human nature that makes us believe what we hear? Is something true depending on how many people say it? We humans pride our selves for our ability to think for ourselves, but are we really thinking for our selves? Sirius Black didn't think so. He looked disgusted as he read the Daily Prophet. They could have written that the Dark Lord wore pink underwear and the people would believe it. He couldn't believe how many people thought Harry evil. He was most disappointed in Dumbledore and the Order. If he didn't want Voldermort destroyed, he would have walked out the moment Dumbledore turned his back on Harry. I really hope Harry is all right. He couldn't find his godson anywhere. He and the Order had tried everything. It's like he fell off the face of the earth. Though Sirius had to admit he was glad he hadn't found him. As long as he stayed hidden he was safe from Voldermort, Dumbledore, The Order, The Ministry and the People. Harry...stay safe. Just know that Remus and me are here for you. Good Luck.
Once Illisse returned to the castle she immediately looked for her mother. Asking around she was told that the Queen had returned to their world. Once in their world she followed her mothers scent until she reached her room. She knocked once before entering. "Mother I need your advice."
Her Mother gave her a concerned look. "What is it?"
Illisse sat on her mother's bed. "As you know I have shielded my self from having visions unless I want them. The wizards have gotten their hand on creatures that they should still think myths. Mother, I don't understand how it happened but if I hadn't shielded my self I would have known about it." She continued before her mother could interrupt. "For months I've been haven these head-aches that have been getting worse and worse. I got Lomion to strengthen the wards. I could have prevented this." Illisse looked miserable.
The Queen stared at her for a moment. "Illisse every-one is aware of what happens to you when you have a vision. They are other seer besides you out there Illisse. Some more powerful, some less and others just like you. I doubt you could have stop whatever has happened. Besides not all visions are of the future." Erunyauve tries to be comforting.
Illisse gave her a tired look. "I want to know what you think of the wards. Should I have stopped my visions?" Her mother hesitated before answering. "I can't answer that. I won't influence your decision. You have to think about what is best for you and your people. You're to become queen soon and you won't be able to run to me for advice." Illisse was silent for a long time.
"I'll take off the wards after the meeting. I dread having these visions." "Maybe if you hadn't done that your visions would eventually become easier. When you are ready to remove the wards tell me. For now let us get ready for the meeting, I wish to know what the wizards have that could be so urgent."
Lomion sat at the high table in the center of a huge room. In front of the high table were almost two hundred people. They were split into sections depending on race. They were all representing clans or villages. Council meeting were hold once every eight years and this meeting was six years early. As confused as he was about the meeting, he was even more confused about the seating. Usual the Kings and Queens sat at the head table but his parents and the others told him to sit up there while they sat with the other representatives. It was almost midnight when every-one arrived. Illisse turned to him and whispered. "Do you have any idea as to why we're sitting up here?" He shook his head. "I guess we're in charge this time."
The room had gone completely silent as the waited for the soon to be kings and queens to explain why the meeting was called. Those at the high table shifted uncomfortable and looked at Illisse and Daemon. Illisse looked at Daemon. Daemon scowled at her and stood.
"I appreciate every-one making it on such short notice. As every-one may or may not know, a man called Tom Riddle is terrizing the European Wizards. Tom Riddle, or as he likes to be called Lord Voldermort, has been on a conquest to purify the Wizarding world of half bloods and...muggle born for the last fifty years. At the beginning, Voldermort simple held meetings and protest. Later he turned to violence to get his point across. He killed half bloods...muggles and muggle–born. His reign ended almost fourteen years ago by a one-year old boy called Harry Potter. Voldermort killed Harry's parents and tried to kill the boy also. When Voldermort cast the...Killing curse, the curse was reflected and hit him instead. He should have been killed but some how he survived by possessing small reptiles. From the time Harry Potter entered Hogwarts, he has tries to kill the boy. Earlier this year, Voldermort has gotten his body back. Upon Mr. Potters return home, his relatives were killed and Harry framed for the murder. Princess Illisse later rescued him from the Dementer guarded prison Azkaban. As you all know Queen Euryauve late daughter married and bore a child with a human and choose to live her life with the humans. Harry Potter is a descendent of that child and in all respects a member of the royal family. Lately, Voldermort has been...requesting the help of the vampires and other magical races. Those vampire covens that refused him were killed. Earlier today we went to investigate. Upon arrival we discovered that the coven was under attack. I believe that Lady Illisse can explain the purpose of this meeting better that I can. Lady Illisse..." Illisse nodded and stood to address the council.
"I followed one of the Death-eaters away from the battle. Upon entering his mind I found some disturbing news. Tom Riddle has Hellhounds. I believe that at the present moment he is un-able to control them. At first I was confused as to way Riddle would risk attacking the Vampires. It makes since now. The humans consider Vampires to be a dark race. Other than the Elves, the Vampires are the oldest races known to man. I believe that Riddle is searching for a way to control the hounds. I am not worried about the possibility of him actually finding a way to control them. I'm more worried about what will happen when they get free. The presence of those hounds concerns me greatly and I believe that we have no choice but to enter this war. If we sit back any longer it will be to late. Once those hounds are free they will call the rest of their race eventually. We all know that no-one can controls them. No matter how strong a hold Riddle may think he has on them, they will be the ones in control. We cannot allow that to happen. If it does and this war becomes a Mage War, we wouldn't have to worry about separating our worlds. There wouldn't be an inhabitable world for them to live in. I strongly suggest that we re-introduce our selves to them. I cannot guarantee that if we enter this war now that no one will die. Let's all is realistic. It would take at least ten of us to kill one hound and even then we may die from any wound they inflict upon us. We have to stop this war before we have to fight it here. If the hounds start fighting there we all know there are other race that will be out for blood." She stops and stared out at the council. Every-one seated there, knew that there was no other choice. She stiffened when her mother stood and stared at her. She seemed to be having an eternal battle with her self.
"How do you suggest we...reintroduce our-selves?" She asked slowly and Illisse relaxed.
"As you all should remember, the founding members of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry created a League to protect against any Dark Lords." She paused as many-started murmuring and remembering the fond memories the Pravus Tectum brought back. "I suggest that we bring the Pravus Tectum back. There are many families that were part of it and if tradition holds true their children should know something about it. And even if they don't, The Ministry of Magic should have it in their archives. Sylvia." Illisse called and a woman in her early thirties stood up. She wore black wobes and had red hair the reached just above her shoulders.
"The Ministry is in chaos at the moment. Every-one is searching for Harry Potter and seems to be ignoring the obvious threat that Voldermort poises." You see although they were separated from Harry's world didn't mean that they didn't have operatives living there. Many of their people had jobs in government (although not major once) and keep an eye on thing with out directly getting involved.
"When you return gather every-one and inform them of the new developments."
"Yes, but My Lady what's to be done about Cornelius Fudge?"
"I'll leave that up to you. Watch him and keep me updated. What ever you decide I believe would be best."
"If the Pravus Tectum is to be formed again, does that mean that some of the mages will get involve?"
"Some of us will announce our Mage tittles but for the most part it wouldn't become dominantly a Mage war. Prepare you selves. The Pravus Tectum will come again on September 1st. You have one week. Dismiss.
Sorry for the long delay. Hopefully from now one I will update once every two weeks. (One could only hope). Oh sorry but try is I might I can't get the different scenes to seperate.