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Chapter Five
Encounter with the dark
Written by creative reader
Disclaimer: Harry Potter does not belong to me at all.
Chapter 5 Encounter of the dark
There was a major argument in the Great One's chamber involving Harry Potter, the heir to the throne, the Great One and the elder, Myron. It was two against one. The argument had occurred after Harry came back from the ITP. Panes, the instructor had issued a letter of complain to the Great One regarding the unruly behaviour of a boy. The Great One had no choice but to confront Harry about this issue. Harry had vehemently put up a fight insisting that he was right. However, his actions had gone against the ethnics of the immortal kingdom, principles which had been established many centuries ago ever since the immortal kingdom had been formed.
"I've told you umpteen times, Great One, what I did was not wrong. Those idiots bullied the girls on the pretext that males are more superior to females. And that's totally bullshit!" Harry shouted at the Great One.
"Harry! Don't be rude to the Great One," Myron quickly retorted in fear that the Great One would fume up. After all the Great One was the creator of all and he was famous for his hot temper. The fall of Atlantis was an example of his fury.
"Well, Harry, this is against our culture. Males are much more superior to females and that is an established fact. You shouldn't have hit those boys. They are the son's of elders. See what you've done. You've jeopardized your position as the heir to the throne." The Great One retorted furiously.
"Damn what ever those elders do. Those idiots actually dared to punch Fiora. It was infuriating and I refuse to let that happen. To hell with those bigots, I refuse to let them bully Fiora anymore. Besides, females can be much more superior than males. Who gives you the right to makes females lower than males?" Harry replied sharply.
That was the final stroke as Myron grimaced. The Great One was thoroughly pissed off.
"Harry James Potter, don't think that as a descendant of mine, you can do or say what ever you want. I'm the Great One and for centuries no one. No one has ever spoken to me this way or has questioned my decisions. Therefore from now on all privileges of going out of the palace will be abolished until my anger is appeased. Now GET OUT!" The Great One said furiously without an ounce of mercy. He was now totally angry and the entire palace was starting to shake violently.
Not to lose, Harry angrily ran out of the palace without any regard to the Great One's orders. Who was he to dictate what he should do? Fiora was his best friend, was he supposed to just let those boys hit her?
Running into the forest of eternity, which housed many mystical creatures, Harry ran to his special spot. A clearing with glistening grass with dew drops. He sat there trying to calm down from the previous argument. Looking at the clear sky, he pondered upon the latest happenings. He had saved Fiora from those boys, gave them a beating, got a complaint and had argued with his mentors. Life was terrible indeed. Sometimes he felt that no one really understood him. Perhaps only Fiora could read his inner feelings, however, he needed an older person to understand him. Both the Great One and Myron were just too overprotective of him. He hoped to find a mentor who could truly understand him and not just protect him.
Suddenly, Harry felt a presence. Someone had just arrived. Thinking it was either Myron or the Great One, Harry let his guard down.
"Hello, Harry Potter. It has been such a long time since I've seen you," a sinister voice echoed throughout the clearing.
Harry turned back; whoever it was, he was definitely an enemy.
"Who are you?" Harry asked with alert.
"You can call me, Milovor, or...the Dark Lord," the stranger replied hissing like a snake.
Harry was shocked; the infamous Dark Lord was actually standing in his presence and actually speaking to him. The Dark Lord was an immortal truly to be feared. He reeked of death and darkness. He was dressed in a magnificent robe embroidered with various runes. Curse runes. Standing almost at the same height as the Great One, the Dark Lord was a splitting image of the Great One. After all the Dark Lord was the brother of the Great One.
"What are you doing here Milovor? Are you going to kill me just as you attempted years ago?" Harry asked viciously with vileness equally matched as the Dark Lord's.
"No, I was just traveling in the woods trying to find a creature when I sensed an anger. A hatred that was astounding. And guess what, when I followed the trail, I found you. Harry Potter. To think that the heir to the throne is capable of hating till that extent," the Dark Lord spoke silkily.
"You're wrong. I don't hate. I only have strong beliefs in what I feel is right," Harry replied.
"I was like you in the past. I had strong beliefs and they turned me into what I am today," the Dark Lord spoke suavely.
"A piece of crap?" Harry replied.
"No, an immortal who is as powerful as the Great One and someone who is to be reckoned with," Milovor replied.
"I shall just go directly to the point," Milovor continued, "Are you willing to join me? To be my assistant, to conquer the world? I have limitless power and knowledge which I can impart to you. The bumbling fool of my brother can never guide you to the path of greatness, only I can. Accept me as your master and all your dreams will be fulfilled. Including, your wish to protect your best friend, Fiora, the daughter of the immortal of beauty"
"No," Harry replied without hesitance.
"What? Are you sure, Harry? Are you sure you want to follow the path of the Great One?" Milovor asked persistently.
"No, I shall follow my own path without any help from you or the Dark Lord," Harry replied.
"Well then, I guess our conversation is over. I guess the prophecy is true after all, I will have to finish you off then," the Dark Lord spoke resignedly.
"You will have to try your best then since I won't let you succeed so easily," Harry spoke.
The battle began.
Summoning his energy, the Dark Lord created a dark orb bustling with energy and launched it towards Harry. As the orb headed towards Harry at lightening speed, Harry wordlessly fired a lightening bolt at the orb successfully destroying it.
Retaliating, Harry gathered his energy and fired about a dozen lightening bolts towards the Dark Lord. As the sky started brightening and there was a loud roar as a dozen flashing lightening bolts descended from the sky at lightening speed struck the ground, which the Dark Lord had previously been standing on.
However, Harry had miscalculated the Dark Lord's abilities, all twelve bolts struck the ground which the Dark Lord had been standing on. Milovor had moved away just as the bolts had struck. Harry was getting exhausted, summoning a bolt was already very tiring but to fire twelve bolts that was really a test of immortal strength. Earlier with the boys, he had already exhausted some of his energy and now with the Dark Lord. He was going to die probably but he would make it difficult for Milovor to kill him.
Using his energy, Harry cast a charm and the nearby lake began vibrating violently. The Dark Lord was curious. The boy was unmistakably strong. To be able to fight the Dark Lord and not fall within five minutes was indeed an evidence of immense power.
The water rose and turned into a pillar of moving water. It was spinning with turbulence in the air and suddenly rushed towards the Dark Lord. Milovor was pushed to a tree by the heavy force of the water. Summoning his energy, he released the pressure of the water. Panting, he managed to speak for a few moments, "You're indeed powerful Harry, join me and you'll be more powerful"
"I've my own path to walk and I'll achieve greatness through my own way without your help," Harry retorted.
The Dark Lord had forgotten that Harry's element was electricity. And that was his greatest mistake as Harry gathered most of his energy into an electricity orb and fired it towards the Dark Lord. Milovor quickly moved away thinking that he had avoided the orb. However, it was not the case, earlier on Harry had used the water from the lake and had wet him and the ground. The electricity traveled using the water towards the Dark Lord who had no time to run. And Milovor felt the greatest pain he had ever felt in his existence as an immortal. With thousands of volts traveling through his body, all his immortal energy was sapped up and he collapsed on his knees. His entire body was wrecked up as he had body spasms.
Harry walked towards the Dark Lord with no pity in his eyes and he delivered a punch towards Milovor. The Dark Lord's nose was broken as a result and he started groaning in pain.
"That was for insulting my character. Listen up Milovor, I'll never join you. Never, ever. So I suggest you get lost before I do something much more drastic than that," Harry spoke viciously.
And with that Harry turned and walked away. That was to be Harry's greatest mistake as he had committed one of the greatest errors in battles.
Never ever turn your back to your enemy.
Milovor gathered his remaining energy and summoned an orb. Wordlessly, he blasted it towards Harry. It was the death orb, able to kill any immortal and was difficult to block. Harry never did notice the orb and continued walking away from the clearing. Suddenly, he heard a gasp and he turned back.
Nothing would erase the image from his mind ever.
The Dark Lord had a look of triumph on his face as he looked towards the Great One who had taken the death orb for Harry.
A/N: Hehe, hoped you all liked this cliffhanger.
Sorry to everyone for this short chapter and late delivery. I had many tests and examinations to take. My teachers were furious with my bad results so I had no choice but to stop writing for a while. Sorry again to all my reviewers. Hoped you all liked this chapter. Please do give your reviews, the last chapter's reviews were so little...Just as I had said, a short sentence would do, it would take less than 2 minutes to send me a review. So please do leave a review! Thanks! My next chapter would be up sooner or later.
Bty, none of you have guessed the connection of the names of some of my characters. So I shall just give you all one answer, Panes, the instructor in chapter 3 represents Snape ( anagram). Please do try to guess the other names of the other characters.
Creative Reader
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