Chapter 4: The Order of the Phoenix
At twenty minutes to six Sirius, Remus and Harry were in a hidden room in a selective part of the castle that belonged to Remus and Sirius. They stayed there when they were at the castle when they were on Order business.
"Tell me again, why I am wearing red?" Sirius asked for the fifth time that night.
Harry rolled his eyes and said, "I don't see what you're complaining about. Red is a Gryffindor color."
"Well, yes that's true, but red just doesn't look good on me. Besides you're wearing green and that's Slytherin colors," Sirius said in disgust.
"True, but this green," Harry said motion to his emerald battle robes, that was again lined with silver trim, "has a completely different meaning to the Elves. Besides, look at it this way, your robe color matches your personality, hot tempered."
"Oh," said Sirius. "So you're wearing green because you're envious of me?"
Harry snorted. "Right. I am so jealous that I am not Sirius Black who, I might add, is about to get his butt kicked by the famous Harry Potter."
Laughter interrupted their conversation and they both turned to glare at Remus who was doubled up with laughter in an armchair.
"And what are you laughing at?" Sirius growled at his friend.
"Nothing," Remus said in-between laughing. Harry and Sirius traded looks.
"Shall we?" Harry asked.
"Let's." Said Sirius evilly. Remus immediately stopped laughing as Harry and Sirius drew their wands.
"Wait you two," Remus said, trying desperately to scramble out of the way. He didn't get far due to the fact that Sirius had grabbed him from behind and forced him to sit back down.
"So what punishment should we give Moony here, my dear Harry," Sirius asked causally.
Harry, who was idly twirling his wand in front of Remus, suddenly smiled evilly, muttered a banishing spell and Remus disappeared.
"Where did you send him?" Sirius asked.
"Not far," Harry commented, walking over to the window and looking out across the grounds where a very wet Remus was pulling himself out of the Lake. Sirius had doubled up with laughter when he saw what Harry had done.
"Moony is going to kill you Harry," Sirius said, trying to get his laughter under control.
Harry just shrugged and plopped down on the couch. Sirius finally stopped laughing enough to walk and sat down next to him. He asked, "Where did you learn to do that?"
"It was a spell I learned when I was in the Elf Realm. You'd be surprised what you can find in that library, it's incredible! I just better not mention it to Hermoine or she may never forgive me for not being able to take her there."
"Good idea," Sirius said chuckling. "So are you going to tell me what you have to do since you came back early to save our butts?"
Harry pulled a face. "It's nothing life threaten, I just have to –" but Harry's next words were cut off by Remus, who stormed into the room.
"HARRY JAMES POTTER!" Remus shouted.
"Yes?" Harry asked innocently.
Remus just glared at Harry, lost for words. Sirius on the other hand was not. "Moony is there a problem? And why my dear friend are you all wet?"
"You know perfectly well why I'm wet! Don't you dare protect Harry!" Moony said.
"Is that true Harry?" Sirius asked, still putting on his innocent act.
"Yes I'm afraid it is," Harry said, pretending to look remorseful.
"Well then I'm afraid I'm going to have to punish you," Sirius said solemnly. "Let's see, as punishment you are to teach me that spell and any other spells I can use against Moony."
"What! Don't you dare!" Moony said now terrified. This only caused Harry and Sirius to double up in laughter again. It was at that moment Demin come through the porthole dressed in sapphire blue battle robes.
"What are you two laughing about? Dumbledore sent me down here to get you. The meeting is about to start and he wants all of you present," Demin said. Then catching sight of Remus he asked, "Why are you all wet?"
This just sent Harry and Sirius into another round of laughter while Remus just sighed. He just couldn't stay mad at them for long. Besides it had been quite awhile since he's heard those two laughing so freely.
Harry finally caught his breath, got off the couch and muttered a quick drying spell. "Sorry Remus. If I promise not to teach Sirius any of my tricks, will you forgive me?"
"Yes!" Remus said in relief. He hated to think what Sirius would do with that kind of knowledge.
Harry smiled at Remus, then turned to Demin and asked, "So have you decided what weapons we are to use?"
This got Sirius's attention. "Weapons?!"
Harry rolled his eyes at his overprotective Godfather and said, "Yes weapons, how else are we suppose to demonstrate?"
"Isn't that kind of dangerous?" Remus asked, just as uneasy with the idea of Harry fighting with weapons.
"I assure you it's perfectly safe," Harry said before repeating his question to Demin.
"I'm not sure. Why don't you choose," Demin said pensively to Harry.
"All right," Harry said. "How about long staffs and daggers?"
"Sounds good," Demin nodded. "Which type of daggers would you prefer? Long, medium, or short?"
Harry shrugged. "How about any length we chose? We'll start off with staffs then move to daggers. The rules are: the weapon we are currently using is no longer in play if it is knocked out of bounds or is broken. The person that is currently without a weapon may not call on their second weapon until the weapon of the other person is knocked out of play, then we move onto daggers. Same rules apply to these weapons except we are allowed two daggers any length we chose. The fight is not over until a clear victor is announced or one of us gives up."
Demin thought about what Harry said for a moment before saying, "Sounds fine to me. Do you want to fight magically or physically first."
"Magical. That shouldn't take too much time," Harry said with a wicked smile directed towards Sirius.
"Little over confident, are we?" Sirius asked.
Harry just laughed. "Come on we better get going before Professor Dumbledore sends somebody else up here to find us, like Professor Snape."
"Harry don't even joke about stuff like that," Sirius said, giving a fake shudder.
With that they all filed out into the corridor and headed towards Dumbledore's office.
On the way Harry fell into step next to Demin and asked, "Where's Delia?"
Demin sighed, "I sent her back with Destiny. I told her I'd deal with her tomorrow when we returned."
"How much trouble is she in with the law?" Harry asked worriedly.
"None," Demin said with a slight smile. "I had a feeling she might try something like that and follow us. So I arranged permission for her to cross realms as well, just in case. The only trouble she's in is with me."
Harry laughed. Trust Demin to do something that cleaver ahead of time. Harry was very relieved, Delia had become like a sister to him. However, Harry wasn't sure which was worse, dealing with the law or Demin.
Once they reached the gargoyles Demin gave the password and they all proceeded up the spiral staircase. When they entered Dumbledore's office Harry saw many people he recognized (like some of the Hogwart's staff) and many others he did not scattered around the room talking to one another. There were about twenty-five people in all and among them were the Weasley's who Harry spotted right off and quickly made his way over to them.
"Hey Harry!" Bill greeted him cheerfully.
"Glad to have you back safely," Charlie said slapping him on the back.
"Hey Bill, Charlie, Mr. Weasley. It's great to be back, I just wish I didn't have to leave again."
"You're leaving again?" Mr. Weasley asked surprised.
"Yes, I have to go back for at least another month, that's why I wanted to talk to you. I was wondering if I could drop by tomorrow after the trial to talk to Ron and Ginny?"
"Yes, of course! I'll tell them to expect you sometime around noon." Mr. Weasley said.
"Thank you!" Harry said in relief, then because he really wanted to know he asked, "Er . . . just how mad is Ron?"
Bill and Charlie started to laugh while Mr. Weasley answered. "Pretty mad, but I think he'll cool down by tomorrow. You know how Ron gets."
Before Harry could answer, Dumbledore entered the office and called the meeting to order. "Good, everyone is here, let's take our seats and begin this meeting." Everybody begin to move. Harry chose the spot in the very back of the room among the shadows where he couldn't be seen.
"I'd first like to thank you all for coming on such short notice, but I believe it will be worth it when you here are news," Dumbledore said smiling. "You see some of your fellow Order Members ran into a little trouble today and something amazing happened."
Dumbledore then proceeded to tell the group what happened. Harry wasn't really paying much attention, until he heard his name.
"You mean you found Harry, as in Harry Potter?" A witch Harry didn't recognize asked.
"Yes Miss Ryan," Dumbledore said with a chuckle. "Which brings me to my next reason for calling this meeting. I would like to put to vote the membership of Mr. Potter into the Order of the Phoenix."
'What!' Harry thought.
"What!" Sirius repeated Harry's thought out loud. As Harry surveyed the room he noticed that was about the general response from everyone.
"Albus the boy is still in school." Minerva said. "It would be too dangerous for Harry to join."
"I agree. The boy would just be a problem we don't need." This comment came from Snape, which wasn't very surprising. Though Harry was now wishing he had sent a few stray curses his way that morning when he had had the chance.
Harry shook that thought away and surveyed the room to see similar comments being said from most everyone.
"I know you all have concerns," Dumbledore said once everyone was quiet again. "However, I firmly believe that Harry will be more of a help then any of you realize. Besides, need a remind you that Harry is on the very top of Voldemort's to kill list. I believe this order owes Harry their protection."
There were mummers of agreement, but most still looked skeptical at the whole idea. Harry was beginning to wonder if any of these people knew that he was in the same room as them. Before he could contemplate it Dumbledore spoke again.
"I didn't believe you would be easily persuaded. That is why I have arranged for Harry to show you what his training as taught him. If you all will make your way to the Great Hall we will begin," Dumbledore directed. People gave Dumbledore questioning looks, but obeyed him none the less.
Harry waited until everyone, but Dumbledore, Demin, Sirius, and Remus had left the room before slipping out of the shadows and approaching them.
"Albus," Harry heard Sirius say. "What are you playing at, Harry is only a sixteen year old child. I absolutely forbid him to join the order."
"Sirius I am very aware of how old Harry is. However, he has seen more things then half the Order Members. He is stronger then you are giving him credit for," Albus told Sirius firmly.
"I'm going to have to agree with Sirius on this one Albus, Harry's just a kid," Remus said.
Albus sighed. "Let me make a deal with you. If Harry wins the duels tonight he has the right to choose whether or not he wishes to join the Order. If he loses, then you and Remus get your way."
Sirius still looked reluctant, but never the less agreed. "Good!" Albus said cheerfully. "Do you also agree to these terms Harry?"
Sirius and Remus jumped startled at the mention of Harry's name and turned around to see a very annoyed teen.
"Er . . . how long have you been standing there?" Sirius asked nervously.
"Long enough," Harry informed his Godfather. "Yes Professor I agree to those terms. However, Sirius may regret that he ever did once I'm through with him." And with that Harry turned on his heals and stormed out of the room.
"Did anybody else notice that look in his eyes?" Sirius said apprehensively.
"Mr. Black I'll have you know the last time Harry had that look in his eyes I ended up forty miles away from my house with pink hair and no voice. Plus I spent a week trying to convince him to change my hair back," Demin informed Sirius before leaving the office followed by a chuckling Dumbledore.
"Man I'd hate to be you Padfoot," Remus said to his old friend before following the other two out the door. Sirius gulped wishing he had keep his mouth shut, for once, and followed as well.
When Harry entered the Great Hall he looked around and approved of how Dumbledore had set up the place. The house tables had disappeared and in the middle of the room stood a stage. It was about as long as the house tables but was well over ten feet wide. All the Order members were seated on either side of the table waiting for the demonstration to begin.
"Well it looks that we're all ready. So who will Harry be fighting first?" Dumbledore asked.
"Me," Sirius said remorsefully.
"Good. Well I'd like to wish you both good luck. Oh and don't worry about stray curse, I put a barrier protector up," Dumbledore told them before taking his seat.
"Do me a favor," Remus said into Harry's ears. "Make Padfoot sweat it out for a bit before you end it."
Harry gave Remus an evil smile before nodding. Then he took the stage where Sirius stood waiting. Harry walked towards Sirius until they were about eight feet apart bowed and the duel begun.
Both started out with simple spells that alarmingly grew into more complex spells. Which to say the least, surprised Sirius a great deal. Some of the spells Harry was throwing at him were well beyond seventh year level, much less fifth. Then to top it all off Harry started saying spells Sirius didn't even know. Lucky for Sirius he was able to dodge or block them, due to his time he spent in the Auror field before he had went to Azkaban. However, he was beginning to tire out fast.
About ten minutes into the duel Harry decide to let Sirius's disarming spell hit him, he wanted to know just how much attention Sirius had paid to the duel against the death eaters that morning.
After Harry's wand landed in Sirius's hand Sirius smirked, "Looks like I win."
Harry gave Sirius a smirk of his own. "Don't tell me that all that time you were watching the fight this morning you didn't noticed that I didn't use my wand once. Tsk, tsk, tsk. Expelliarmus!"
Both wands coming soaring back at Harry, which he caught. "Now," Harry began, looking at Sirius' wide-eyed, stunned expression. "What shall I do with you?"
Sirius stunned expression quickly turned into a horrified one. "Now Harry remember I am your favorite Godfather."
Harry laughed and rolled his eyes, "You're my only Godfather." And with that Harry snapped his fingers transforming Sirius into a remarkably familiar poodle except for the minor detail that Sirius was hot pink and not white. Harry heard the Order Members laughing as he approached his Godfather.
"Remus told me you made a cute poodle, I just had to see for myself," Harry said reaching out to pet the 'poodle' who barked indignantly and tried to bite Harry's hand. "Is that any way to treat your Godson?" Harry asked. The 'poodle' gave Harry a look that said 'is this any way to treat you Godfather?'
Harry laughed and with a flick of his wrist changed him back. "The next time you call me a child I won't let you off so easily," Harry informed him.
Actually Harry had planed to do much worse to his Godfather, but decided that in the current company, namely Snape, he didn't want to damage his Godfather's pride too much. So he would exact his revenge later.
At that time Dumbledore had made his way up onto the stage "It seems Mr. Potter has won that round," Dumbledore said spiritedly to the stunned audience.
"He just did wandless magic?" Professor McGonagall said awed.
"So he did. It would seem Mr. Potter has picked up a few tricks in the Elf Realm. But I must say it is very rare indeed. However, we all know that Harry is full of surprises," Dumbledore said a brilliant twinkle in his eyes. "So let's move on to round two, shall we? Harry is bound to have more surprises for us."
With that Dumbledore hopped off the stage. Harry took notice that Dumbledore was enjoying this way too much. The twinkle in his eye could probably blind if one were to look right into it.
"You know this means war," Sirius said quietly into Harry's ear as he exited the stage.
"If you insist," Harry stated. "But it's your funeral," Sirius just smiled good natural at his Godson before taken the empty seat that Demin had just occupied.
Some of the nervousness that Harry had felt during the duel with Sirius was completely gone and he was quite looking forward to fighting Demin, who now stood opposite him.
"Ready?" Demin asked. Harry nodded and summoned his staff as Demin did the same. Both staffs were made from special wood from the Elf Realm that was very rare and valuable. Harry's staff was coated silver while Demin's was gold.
Harry and Demin approached each other, touched the two ends of the staffs together backed away and bowed, signaling the start of the battle.
Demin was the one to make the first move by bring his staff down quick and hard, aiming for Harry's head. Harry easily blocked the blow and countered it with his own blow to Demin's left. Demin just as easily blocked it and countered. Blow for blow and block for block was exchanged between the two for the next five minutes, neither of them giving an inch.
Before long though Harry made the slightest mistake, which easily gave Demin the opportunity to slip his staff under Harry's and sent it flying across the room and into the protective barrier that Dumbledore had put up, where it shattered. Harry didn't have much time to process what just happened to his staff as Demin's next blow forced Harry to do a backhand sprang to get out of the way. Demin was on him again within seconds bringing down his next blow. Harry stood his ground this time stopping Demin's staff by grabbing an end with each hand. Thus causing a two-way struggle to begin between the two.
"You know," Harry commented as he pulled harder on the staff trying to rip it out of Demin's grip. "that was my favorite staff you just destroyed."
"Was it?" Demin remarked. His grip on his staff becoming less and less as Harry continued to pull on it. "I guess we'll have to work on that so you don't ruin another one, won't we?"
"So will you," Harry growled before abruptly letting go of Demin's staff, causing Demin to become unbalance giving Harry the edge he need to send a quick upper kick to Demin's staff, sending it flying into the barrier were it too shattered.
"Very nicely played," Demin told his pupil while summing two daggers.
"Guess it's time for round two," Harry nodded and summed his own daggers, deciding he would go with two medium daggers while Demin went with one short and one long.
This time Harry decided to make the first move. He swiftly approached Demin aiming one dagger for Demin's neck and the other one at his side. Again Demin expertly blocked both blows even though he was using different size daggers. This time metal against metal echoed through the Great Hall as Demin and Harry traded blows.
Finally Harry was able to trap Demin's long dagger with the two of his. Harry then preformed a quick flip with his wrist sending Demin's longer dagger flying out of bounds. However, this cost Harry exceedingly as Demin sent both his daggers flying from his hands. The good thing was that neither went out of bounds. One had gone flying behind him about ten feet and the other behind Demin.
Thinking swiftly Harry dropped into a spin kick sending Demin sprawling across the stage. Harry then ran towards his dagger doing a cartwheel, back handspring picking up his dagger while doing so and finishing with a back flip.
Demin who had gotten to his feet again, recovered Harry's other dagger and flipped his short dagger so the blade was now in his hands. He then let the dagger fly towards Harry who had just finished his tumbling pass.
Harry, who had been expecting this move since the fight had begun was prepared, sort of. Harry was going to attempt something he had seen before on muggle t.v. Stupid yes, but he was going to try it none the less. He was going to attempt to catch the dagger in motion, so he could send it back at Demin.
Harry knew that the momentum of the dagger was the key to success, so timing his spin perfectly he reached out for the approaching dagger grabbing it by the handle, finished his spin and hurdled it back at Demin.
Demin, who have never in his life expected such a move from anyone, much less Harry, barely managed to dodge out of the way.
"What?" Harry asked innocently, has Demin stared at him wide eyed.
"Where in Merlin's name did you learn that?" Demin ask, not able to keep his shock out of his voice.
"Just something I picked up," Harry said shrugging. "So shall we finish this?" Demin who had collected himself nodded.
Now each of them had only one dagger of the same size, thus their moves became faster and sharper then before. After another two minutes of neither of them getting anywhere Harry decided he had had enough and it was time to end the duel.
With all the strength Harry had left he put a well aim blow near the head of Demin's dagger, which caused too much force for Demin to hang onto it and the Dagger went flying into the barrier. Then to end the fight Harry grabbed Demin's right arm spun around draping the arm over his chest. Harry then flipped Demin over the top of him, causing Demin to land hard on his back. Harry then placed one of his knees on Demin's abdomen while he held the dagger he had to Demin's throat.
For a moment the two just stared at each other, both a bit surprise at what just happened. It was the first time Harry had come out on top in one of their duels and needless to say he was a bit dazed. Finally gathering his thoughts he got off Demin, willed the dagger to disappear and offered a hand up to Demin, who took it and stood up.
It was then that the two of them noticed how quiet it was in the hall and turned to see the stunned faces of every Order Member, except Dumbledore of course, who seemed to be fazed by nothing.
Harry could have laughed at his Godfather and Remus' faces. They were crossed between a dazed and dumbstruck look. Others faces wore similar looks, but they were all directed at Harry, making him feel uneasy. He was therefore relieved when Dumbledore stood up and addressed the Order.
"It seems Mr. Potter has learned quite a lot in the month he disappeared. I must congratulate Lord Demin on his superior teaching skills. I for one would not like to meet Harry in a dark alley," Dumbledore said a mad twinkle in his eyes. "Now back to my proposal of Harry joining the Order. Does anybody see any reason NOW why Harry should not join?"
There was complete silence in which Dumbledore's smile broaden and the twinkle in his eyes couldn't possible grow anymore. "I'll take your silence as a NO. So let us take this back up into my office where we will proceed."
Most people rose like in a trance and followed Dumbledore's orders. Sirius, Remus and the Weasley's however approached Harry.
"Remind me never to mess with you." Charlie said as he reached Harry.
Harry laughed. "I don't plan on going around picking fights. This training was mostly for physical conditioning and approving my agility."
"What ever it was for it was incredible!" Sirius informed his Godson.
"Thanks you guys, but Demin deserves all the credit, he's a brilliant teacher," Harry said.
"Flatter will get you nowhere," Demin told Harry, though a smile played on his lips.
"Yeah, well, it was worth a try," Harry said shrugging his shoulders while leaving the Great Hall followed by the others. They all talked on the way up to Dumbledore's office about the details of Harry's training.
When they reached the inside of the office the others sat down while Harry approached Dumbledore who was standing in the front.
"Harry James Potter I stand before you as the leader and founder of the Order of the Phoenix and ask you if you will join us in are quest to defeat Voldemort and all those who follow him."
"I do," Harry said.
"Then I, Albus Dumbledore, would like to welcome you, Harry Potter, into our Order. Always remember that we are the lights of the world when it is pledge into darkness. We are its protectors. We are called the order of Phoenix after the purest magical creature, representing all that we stand for. Remember who you are Harry Potter, when the choice comes to do what is right against what is easiest." (That line came from HPGOF)
Dumbledore then extended his right-hand palm down while Harry extended his right-hand palm up. Dumbledore then looked into Harry's green orbs with his own piercing blue ones. "Do you Harry Potter swear to uphold the code of the Order of the Phoenix, to use your powers for good and protects those who are in need of your help, no matter the situation?"
"I do," Harry said wholeheartedly.
"Harry the Order is a secret organization that was created to bring about the downfall of Lord Voldemort. We welcome you into the Order and trust you to keep are secrets."
"I, Harry James Potter, receive your welcome and pledge my loyalty, my trust, and all my powers to the Order of the Phoenix to help bring the downfall of Lord Voldemort."
With that Dumbledore's hand begun to glow red while Harry's begun to glow silver as they clasped them together. A shadow of Fawkes erupted from Dumbledore's hand and started a flight around the room. Then from Harry's hand a silver Phoenix erupted out, which Harry immediately recognized as Destiny and joined Fawkes in his flight around the room. One bewildered look at Dumbledore's astonished face told Harry that this was not supposed to be happening.
The Phoenix song begun to fill the room while all who were present begun to feel the incredible power of the two wizards seep through their bodies down to the very bones. The power was great, but the feeling it left in the room was a very peaceful one.
Harry watched as the two Phoenix's circle around each other leaving a rainbow bridge behind them. The two encircled the room once before meeting in the middle and forming a bridge upward where a shadow of a pure white phoenix with rainbow colored feathers begun to materialized. It wasn't as solid as Flawkes or Destiny, but it was visible and very beautiful.
Flawkes and Destiny concluded their song as a woman's soft voice begun to be heard, "Do not fear what is happening my children. Tonight this child's destiny has begun, and in two days his destiny will be reveled clearly unto him. A destiny that was his before he was even born. A destiny that will deliver you and many others like you from the evil that shadows their world. However, take heed my friends, this child is not a tool or a weapon, but a very special soul that as feelings and needs. I warn you now did not use him as such or your world will crumble beneath you and the child will be lost to you forever. You have been warned!"
The woman's voice then faded and the Phoenix song picked up again as the lights around Dumbledore and Harry's hand begun to grow covering their entire body. Then with an incredible burst of power Dumbledore and Harry were hurled across the room away from each other. Dumbledore's flight was stopped by the couch that was placed on the left side of his room, while Harry wasn't so lucky. Harry's flight was stopped by the wall, which he hit painfully before falling to the floor unconscious.
Sirius was the first to move, followed closely by Remus and Demin. Sirius knelt down next to Harry and gentle rolled him over.
"Harry can you hear me? Come on Harry wake up!" Sirius said desperately.
"Sirius, he's ok," Remus said checking all Harry's vitals. "I think the impact just knocked him out."
"He is correct," Demin confirmed. His hands were glowing white as he moved it across Harry's body. When he was done he looked up to see Remus and Sirius's questioning looks and explained, "Elves have great healing powers, the strongest among mortals. What I did just now was a probing scan to see if he had any internal injuries, he does not. Remus is right the impacted just knocked him out."
Sirius nodded his understanding and held Harry close to him. He then looked around and noticed that Minerva and Snape were checking on Albus, who was fully awake and seem to be fine. He then noticed Dumbledore get up off the couch, much to the annoyance of the two professors, and walk over to them.
"Is he all right?" Albus asked kneeling next to Sirius.
"Yes," Sirius said in a quiet voice, looking at Harry concernedly. After a moment Sirius turned his gaze to Dumbledore and ask. "What in Merlin's name just happened?"
Dumbledore shook his head, a confused look in his blue eyes. "I honestly have no idea. And I have a feeling that we won't be getting any answers until after Harry's birthday."
Sirius didn't say anything, but the fact that Dumbledore had no idea what was going on frankly scared the hell out of him.
THANKS TO MY BETA READER NATURAL ANTHEM!
At twenty minutes to six Sirius, Remus and Harry were in a hidden room in a selective part of the castle that belonged to Remus and Sirius. They stayed there when they were at the castle when they were on Order business.
"Tell me again, why I am wearing red?" Sirius asked for the fifth time that night.
Harry rolled his eyes and said, "I don't see what you're complaining about. Red is a Gryffindor color."
"Well, yes that's true, but red just doesn't look good on me. Besides you're wearing green and that's Slytherin colors," Sirius said in disgust.
"True, but this green," Harry said motion to his emerald battle robes, that was again lined with silver trim, "has a completely different meaning to the Elves. Besides, look at it this way, your robe color matches your personality, hot tempered."
"Oh," said Sirius. "So you're wearing green because you're envious of me?"
Harry snorted. "Right. I am so jealous that I am not Sirius Black who, I might add, is about to get his butt kicked by the famous Harry Potter."
Laughter interrupted their conversation and they both turned to glare at Remus who was doubled up with laughter in an armchair.
"And what are you laughing at?" Sirius growled at his friend.
"Nothing," Remus said in-between laughing. Harry and Sirius traded looks.
"Shall we?" Harry asked.
"Let's." Said Sirius evilly. Remus immediately stopped laughing as Harry and Sirius drew their wands.
"Wait you two," Remus said, trying desperately to scramble out of the way. He didn't get far due to the fact that Sirius had grabbed him from behind and forced him to sit back down.
"So what punishment should we give Moony here, my dear Harry," Sirius asked causally.
Harry, who was idly twirling his wand in front of Remus, suddenly smiled evilly, muttered a banishing spell and Remus disappeared.
"Where did you send him?" Sirius asked.
"Not far," Harry commented, walking over to the window and looking out across the grounds where a very wet Remus was pulling himself out of the Lake. Sirius had doubled up with laughter when he saw what Harry had done.
"Moony is going to kill you Harry," Sirius said, trying to get his laughter under control.
Harry just shrugged and plopped down on the couch. Sirius finally stopped laughing enough to walk and sat down next to him. He asked, "Where did you learn to do that?"
"It was a spell I learned when I was in the Elf Realm. You'd be surprised what you can find in that library, it's incredible! I just better not mention it to Hermoine or she may never forgive me for not being able to take her there."
"Good idea," Sirius said chuckling. "So are you going to tell me what you have to do since you came back early to save our butts?"
Harry pulled a face. "It's nothing life threaten, I just have to –" but Harry's next words were cut off by Remus, who stormed into the room.
"HARRY JAMES POTTER!" Remus shouted.
"Yes?" Harry asked innocently.
Remus just glared at Harry, lost for words. Sirius on the other hand was not. "Moony is there a problem? And why my dear friend are you all wet?"
"You know perfectly well why I'm wet! Don't you dare protect Harry!" Moony said.
"Is that true Harry?" Sirius asked, still putting on his innocent act.
"Yes I'm afraid it is," Harry said, pretending to look remorseful.
"Well then I'm afraid I'm going to have to punish you," Sirius said solemnly. "Let's see, as punishment you are to teach me that spell and any other spells I can use against Moony."
"What! Don't you dare!" Moony said now terrified. This only caused Harry and Sirius to double up in laughter again. It was at that moment Demin come through the porthole dressed in sapphire blue battle robes.
"What are you two laughing about? Dumbledore sent me down here to get you. The meeting is about to start and he wants all of you present," Demin said. Then catching sight of Remus he asked, "Why are you all wet?"
This just sent Harry and Sirius into another round of laughter while Remus just sighed. He just couldn't stay mad at them for long. Besides it had been quite awhile since he's heard those two laughing so freely.
Harry finally caught his breath, got off the couch and muttered a quick drying spell. "Sorry Remus. If I promise not to teach Sirius any of my tricks, will you forgive me?"
"Yes!" Remus said in relief. He hated to think what Sirius would do with that kind of knowledge.
Harry smiled at Remus, then turned to Demin and asked, "So have you decided what weapons we are to use?"
This got Sirius's attention. "Weapons?!"
Harry rolled his eyes at his overprotective Godfather and said, "Yes weapons, how else are we suppose to demonstrate?"
"Isn't that kind of dangerous?" Remus asked, just as uneasy with the idea of Harry fighting with weapons.
"I assure you it's perfectly safe," Harry said before repeating his question to Demin.
"I'm not sure. Why don't you choose," Demin said pensively to Harry.
"All right," Harry said. "How about long staffs and daggers?"
"Sounds good," Demin nodded. "Which type of daggers would you prefer? Long, medium, or short?"
Harry shrugged. "How about any length we chose? We'll start off with staffs then move to daggers. The rules are: the weapon we are currently using is no longer in play if it is knocked out of bounds or is broken. The person that is currently without a weapon may not call on their second weapon until the weapon of the other person is knocked out of play, then we move onto daggers. Same rules apply to these weapons except we are allowed two daggers any length we chose. The fight is not over until a clear victor is announced or one of us gives up."
Demin thought about what Harry said for a moment before saying, "Sounds fine to me. Do you want to fight magically or physically first."
"Magical. That shouldn't take too much time," Harry said with a wicked smile directed towards Sirius.
"Little over confident, are we?" Sirius asked.
Harry just laughed. "Come on we better get going before Professor Dumbledore sends somebody else up here to find us, like Professor Snape."
"Harry don't even joke about stuff like that," Sirius said, giving a fake shudder.
With that they all filed out into the corridor and headed towards Dumbledore's office.
On the way Harry fell into step next to Demin and asked, "Where's Delia?"
Demin sighed, "I sent her back with Destiny. I told her I'd deal with her tomorrow when we returned."
"How much trouble is she in with the law?" Harry asked worriedly.
"None," Demin said with a slight smile. "I had a feeling she might try something like that and follow us. So I arranged permission for her to cross realms as well, just in case. The only trouble she's in is with me."
Harry laughed. Trust Demin to do something that cleaver ahead of time. Harry was very relieved, Delia had become like a sister to him. However, Harry wasn't sure which was worse, dealing with the law or Demin.
Once they reached the gargoyles Demin gave the password and they all proceeded up the spiral staircase. When they entered Dumbledore's office Harry saw many people he recognized (like some of the Hogwart's staff) and many others he did not scattered around the room talking to one another. There were about twenty-five people in all and among them were the Weasley's who Harry spotted right off and quickly made his way over to them.
"Hey Harry!" Bill greeted him cheerfully.
"Glad to have you back safely," Charlie said slapping him on the back.
"Hey Bill, Charlie, Mr. Weasley. It's great to be back, I just wish I didn't have to leave again."
"You're leaving again?" Mr. Weasley asked surprised.
"Yes, I have to go back for at least another month, that's why I wanted to talk to you. I was wondering if I could drop by tomorrow after the trial to talk to Ron and Ginny?"
"Yes, of course! I'll tell them to expect you sometime around noon." Mr. Weasley said.
"Thank you!" Harry said in relief, then because he really wanted to know he asked, "Er . . . just how mad is Ron?"
Bill and Charlie started to laugh while Mr. Weasley answered. "Pretty mad, but I think he'll cool down by tomorrow. You know how Ron gets."
Before Harry could answer, Dumbledore entered the office and called the meeting to order. "Good, everyone is here, let's take our seats and begin this meeting." Everybody begin to move. Harry chose the spot in the very back of the room among the shadows where he couldn't be seen.
"I'd first like to thank you all for coming on such short notice, but I believe it will be worth it when you here are news," Dumbledore said smiling. "You see some of your fellow Order Members ran into a little trouble today and something amazing happened."
Dumbledore then proceeded to tell the group what happened. Harry wasn't really paying much attention, until he heard his name.
"You mean you found Harry, as in Harry Potter?" A witch Harry didn't recognize asked.
"Yes Miss Ryan," Dumbledore said with a chuckle. "Which brings me to my next reason for calling this meeting. I would like to put to vote the membership of Mr. Potter into the Order of the Phoenix."
'What!' Harry thought.
"What!" Sirius repeated Harry's thought out loud. As Harry surveyed the room he noticed that was about the general response from everyone.
"Albus the boy is still in school." Minerva said. "It would be too dangerous for Harry to join."
"I agree. The boy would just be a problem we don't need." This comment came from Snape, which wasn't very surprising. Though Harry was now wishing he had sent a few stray curses his way that morning when he had had the chance.
Harry shook that thought away and surveyed the room to see similar comments being said from most everyone.
"I know you all have concerns," Dumbledore said once everyone was quiet again. "However, I firmly believe that Harry will be more of a help then any of you realize. Besides, need a remind you that Harry is on the very top of Voldemort's to kill list. I believe this order owes Harry their protection."
There were mummers of agreement, but most still looked skeptical at the whole idea. Harry was beginning to wonder if any of these people knew that he was in the same room as them. Before he could contemplate it Dumbledore spoke again.
"I didn't believe you would be easily persuaded. That is why I have arranged for Harry to show you what his training as taught him. If you all will make your way to the Great Hall we will begin," Dumbledore directed. People gave Dumbledore questioning looks, but obeyed him none the less.
Harry waited until everyone, but Dumbledore, Demin, Sirius, and Remus had left the room before slipping out of the shadows and approaching them.
"Albus," Harry heard Sirius say. "What are you playing at, Harry is only a sixteen year old child. I absolutely forbid him to join the order."
"Sirius I am very aware of how old Harry is. However, he has seen more things then half the Order Members. He is stronger then you are giving him credit for," Albus told Sirius firmly.
"I'm going to have to agree with Sirius on this one Albus, Harry's just a kid," Remus said.
Albus sighed. "Let me make a deal with you. If Harry wins the duels tonight he has the right to choose whether or not he wishes to join the Order. If he loses, then you and Remus get your way."
Sirius still looked reluctant, but never the less agreed. "Good!" Albus said cheerfully. "Do you also agree to these terms Harry?"
Sirius and Remus jumped startled at the mention of Harry's name and turned around to see a very annoyed teen.
"Er . . . how long have you been standing there?" Sirius asked nervously.
"Long enough," Harry informed his Godfather. "Yes Professor I agree to those terms. However, Sirius may regret that he ever did once I'm through with him." And with that Harry turned on his heals and stormed out of the room.
"Did anybody else notice that look in his eyes?" Sirius said apprehensively.
"Mr. Black I'll have you know the last time Harry had that look in his eyes I ended up forty miles away from my house with pink hair and no voice. Plus I spent a week trying to convince him to change my hair back," Demin informed Sirius before leaving the office followed by a chuckling Dumbledore.
"Man I'd hate to be you Padfoot," Remus said to his old friend before following the other two out the door. Sirius gulped wishing he had keep his mouth shut, for once, and followed as well.
When Harry entered the Great Hall he looked around and approved of how Dumbledore had set up the place. The house tables had disappeared and in the middle of the room stood a stage. It was about as long as the house tables but was well over ten feet wide. All the Order members were seated on either side of the table waiting for the demonstration to begin.
"Well it looks that we're all ready. So who will Harry be fighting first?" Dumbledore asked.
"Me," Sirius said remorsefully.
"Good. Well I'd like to wish you both good luck. Oh and don't worry about stray curse, I put a barrier protector up," Dumbledore told them before taking his seat.
"Do me a favor," Remus said into Harry's ears. "Make Padfoot sweat it out for a bit before you end it."
Harry gave Remus an evil smile before nodding. Then he took the stage where Sirius stood waiting. Harry walked towards Sirius until they were about eight feet apart bowed and the duel begun.
Both started out with simple spells that alarmingly grew into more complex spells. Which to say the least, surprised Sirius a great deal. Some of the spells Harry was throwing at him were well beyond seventh year level, much less fifth. Then to top it all off Harry started saying spells Sirius didn't even know. Lucky for Sirius he was able to dodge or block them, due to his time he spent in the Auror field before he had went to Azkaban. However, he was beginning to tire out fast.
About ten minutes into the duel Harry decide to let Sirius's disarming spell hit him, he wanted to know just how much attention Sirius had paid to the duel against the death eaters that morning.
After Harry's wand landed in Sirius's hand Sirius smirked, "Looks like I win."
Harry gave Sirius a smirk of his own. "Don't tell me that all that time you were watching the fight this morning you didn't noticed that I didn't use my wand once. Tsk, tsk, tsk. Expelliarmus!"
Both wands coming soaring back at Harry, which he caught. "Now," Harry began, looking at Sirius' wide-eyed, stunned expression. "What shall I do with you?"
Sirius stunned expression quickly turned into a horrified one. "Now Harry remember I am your favorite Godfather."
Harry laughed and rolled his eyes, "You're my only Godfather." And with that Harry snapped his fingers transforming Sirius into a remarkably familiar poodle except for the minor detail that Sirius was hot pink and not white. Harry heard the Order Members laughing as he approached his Godfather.
"Remus told me you made a cute poodle, I just had to see for myself," Harry said reaching out to pet the 'poodle' who barked indignantly and tried to bite Harry's hand. "Is that any way to treat your Godson?" Harry asked. The 'poodle' gave Harry a look that said 'is this any way to treat you Godfather?'
Harry laughed and with a flick of his wrist changed him back. "The next time you call me a child I won't let you off so easily," Harry informed him.
Actually Harry had planed to do much worse to his Godfather, but decided that in the current company, namely Snape, he didn't want to damage his Godfather's pride too much. So he would exact his revenge later.
At that time Dumbledore had made his way up onto the stage "It seems Mr. Potter has won that round," Dumbledore said spiritedly to the stunned audience.
"He just did wandless magic?" Professor McGonagall said awed.
"So he did. It would seem Mr. Potter has picked up a few tricks in the Elf Realm. But I must say it is very rare indeed. However, we all know that Harry is full of surprises," Dumbledore said a brilliant twinkle in his eyes. "So let's move on to round two, shall we? Harry is bound to have more surprises for us."
With that Dumbledore hopped off the stage. Harry took notice that Dumbledore was enjoying this way too much. The twinkle in his eye could probably blind if one were to look right into it.
"You know this means war," Sirius said quietly into Harry's ear as he exited the stage.
"If you insist," Harry stated. "But it's your funeral," Sirius just smiled good natural at his Godson before taken the empty seat that Demin had just occupied.
Some of the nervousness that Harry had felt during the duel with Sirius was completely gone and he was quite looking forward to fighting Demin, who now stood opposite him.
"Ready?" Demin asked. Harry nodded and summoned his staff as Demin did the same. Both staffs were made from special wood from the Elf Realm that was very rare and valuable. Harry's staff was coated silver while Demin's was gold.
Harry and Demin approached each other, touched the two ends of the staffs together backed away and bowed, signaling the start of the battle.
Demin was the one to make the first move by bring his staff down quick and hard, aiming for Harry's head. Harry easily blocked the blow and countered it with his own blow to Demin's left. Demin just as easily blocked it and countered. Blow for blow and block for block was exchanged between the two for the next five minutes, neither of them giving an inch.
Before long though Harry made the slightest mistake, which easily gave Demin the opportunity to slip his staff under Harry's and sent it flying across the room and into the protective barrier that Dumbledore had put up, where it shattered. Harry didn't have much time to process what just happened to his staff as Demin's next blow forced Harry to do a backhand sprang to get out of the way. Demin was on him again within seconds bringing down his next blow. Harry stood his ground this time stopping Demin's staff by grabbing an end with each hand. Thus causing a two-way struggle to begin between the two.
"You know," Harry commented as he pulled harder on the staff trying to rip it out of Demin's grip. "that was my favorite staff you just destroyed."
"Was it?" Demin remarked. His grip on his staff becoming less and less as Harry continued to pull on it. "I guess we'll have to work on that so you don't ruin another one, won't we?"
"So will you," Harry growled before abruptly letting go of Demin's staff, causing Demin to become unbalance giving Harry the edge he need to send a quick upper kick to Demin's staff, sending it flying into the barrier were it too shattered.
"Very nicely played," Demin told his pupil while summing two daggers.
"Guess it's time for round two," Harry nodded and summed his own daggers, deciding he would go with two medium daggers while Demin went with one short and one long.
This time Harry decided to make the first move. He swiftly approached Demin aiming one dagger for Demin's neck and the other one at his side. Again Demin expertly blocked both blows even though he was using different size daggers. This time metal against metal echoed through the Great Hall as Demin and Harry traded blows.
Finally Harry was able to trap Demin's long dagger with the two of his. Harry then preformed a quick flip with his wrist sending Demin's longer dagger flying out of bounds. However, this cost Harry exceedingly as Demin sent both his daggers flying from his hands. The good thing was that neither went out of bounds. One had gone flying behind him about ten feet and the other behind Demin.
Thinking swiftly Harry dropped into a spin kick sending Demin sprawling across the stage. Harry then ran towards his dagger doing a cartwheel, back handspring picking up his dagger while doing so and finishing with a back flip.
Demin who had gotten to his feet again, recovered Harry's other dagger and flipped his short dagger so the blade was now in his hands. He then let the dagger fly towards Harry who had just finished his tumbling pass.
Harry, who had been expecting this move since the fight had begun was prepared, sort of. Harry was going to attempt something he had seen before on muggle t.v. Stupid yes, but he was going to try it none the less. He was going to attempt to catch the dagger in motion, so he could send it back at Demin.
Harry knew that the momentum of the dagger was the key to success, so timing his spin perfectly he reached out for the approaching dagger grabbing it by the handle, finished his spin and hurdled it back at Demin.
Demin, who have never in his life expected such a move from anyone, much less Harry, barely managed to dodge out of the way.
"What?" Harry asked innocently, has Demin stared at him wide eyed.
"Where in Merlin's name did you learn that?" Demin ask, not able to keep his shock out of his voice.
"Just something I picked up," Harry said shrugging. "So shall we finish this?" Demin who had collected himself nodded.
Now each of them had only one dagger of the same size, thus their moves became faster and sharper then before. After another two minutes of neither of them getting anywhere Harry decided he had had enough and it was time to end the duel.
With all the strength Harry had left he put a well aim blow near the head of Demin's dagger, which caused too much force for Demin to hang onto it and the Dagger went flying into the barrier. Then to end the fight Harry grabbed Demin's right arm spun around draping the arm over his chest. Harry then flipped Demin over the top of him, causing Demin to land hard on his back. Harry then placed one of his knees on Demin's abdomen while he held the dagger he had to Demin's throat.
For a moment the two just stared at each other, both a bit surprise at what just happened. It was the first time Harry had come out on top in one of their duels and needless to say he was a bit dazed. Finally gathering his thoughts he got off Demin, willed the dagger to disappear and offered a hand up to Demin, who took it and stood up.
It was then that the two of them noticed how quiet it was in the hall and turned to see the stunned faces of every Order Member, except Dumbledore of course, who seemed to be fazed by nothing.
Harry could have laughed at his Godfather and Remus' faces. They were crossed between a dazed and dumbstruck look. Others faces wore similar looks, but they were all directed at Harry, making him feel uneasy. He was therefore relieved when Dumbledore stood up and addressed the Order.
"It seems Mr. Potter has learned quite a lot in the month he disappeared. I must congratulate Lord Demin on his superior teaching skills. I for one would not like to meet Harry in a dark alley," Dumbledore said a mad twinkle in his eyes. "Now back to my proposal of Harry joining the Order. Does anybody see any reason NOW why Harry should not join?"
There was complete silence in which Dumbledore's smile broaden and the twinkle in his eyes couldn't possible grow anymore. "I'll take your silence as a NO. So let us take this back up into my office where we will proceed."
Most people rose like in a trance and followed Dumbledore's orders. Sirius, Remus and the Weasley's however approached Harry.
"Remind me never to mess with you." Charlie said as he reached Harry.
Harry laughed. "I don't plan on going around picking fights. This training was mostly for physical conditioning and approving my agility."
"What ever it was for it was incredible!" Sirius informed his Godson.
"Thanks you guys, but Demin deserves all the credit, he's a brilliant teacher," Harry said.
"Flatter will get you nowhere," Demin told Harry, though a smile played on his lips.
"Yeah, well, it was worth a try," Harry said shrugging his shoulders while leaving the Great Hall followed by the others. They all talked on the way up to Dumbledore's office about the details of Harry's training.
When they reached the inside of the office the others sat down while Harry approached Dumbledore who was standing in the front.
"Harry James Potter I stand before you as the leader and founder of the Order of the Phoenix and ask you if you will join us in are quest to defeat Voldemort and all those who follow him."
"I do," Harry said.
"Then I, Albus Dumbledore, would like to welcome you, Harry Potter, into our Order. Always remember that we are the lights of the world when it is pledge into darkness. We are its protectors. We are called the order of Phoenix after the purest magical creature, representing all that we stand for. Remember who you are Harry Potter, when the choice comes to do what is right against what is easiest." (That line came from HPGOF)
Dumbledore then extended his right-hand palm down while Harry extended his right-hand palm up. Dumbledore then looked into Harry's green orbs with his own piercing blue ones. "Do you Harry Potter swear to uphold the code of the Order of the Phoenix, to use your powers for good and protects those who are in need of your help, no matter the situation?"
"I do," Harry said wholeheartedly.
"Harry the Order is a secret organization that was created to bring about the downfall of Lord Voldemort. We welcome you into the Order and trust you to keep are secrets."
"I, Harry James Potter, receive your welcome and pledge my loyalty, my trust, and all my powers to the Order of the Phoenix to help bring the downfall of Lord Voldemort."
With that Dumbledore's hand begun to glow red while Harry's begun to glow silver as they clasped them together. A shadow of Fawkes erupted from Dumbledore's hand and started a flight around the room. Then from Harry's hand a silver Phoenix erupted out, which Harry immediately recognized as Destiny and joined Fawkes in his flight around the room. One bewildered look at Dumbledore's astonished face told Harry that this was not supposed to be happening.
The Phoenix song begun to fill the room while all who were present begun to feel the incredible power of the two wizards seep through their bodies down to the very bones. The power was great, but the feeling it left in the room was a very peaceful one.
Harry watched as the two Phoenix's circle around each other leaving a rainbow bridge behind them. The two encircled the room once before meeting in the middle and forming a bridge upward where a shadow of a pure white phoenix with rainbow colored feathers begun to materialized. It wasn't as solid as Flawkes or Destiny, but it was visible and very beautiful.
Flawkes and Destiny concluded their song as a woman's soft voice begun to be heard, "Do not fear what is happening my children. Tonight this child's destiny has begun, and in two days his destiny will be reveled clearly unto him. A destiny that was his before he was even born. A destiny that will deliver you and many others like you from the evil that shadows their world. However, take heed my friends, this child is not a tool or a weapon, but a very special soul that as feelings and needs. I warn you now did not use him as such or your world will crumble beneath you and the child will be lost to you forever. You have been warned!"
The woman's voice then faded and the Phoenix song picked up again as the lights around Dumbledore and Harry's hand begun to grow covering their entire body. Then with an incredible burst of power Dumbledore and Harry were hurled across the room away from each other. Dumbledore's flight was stopped by the couch that was placed on the left side of his room, while Harry wasn't so lucky. Harry's flight was stopped by the wall, which he hit painfully before falling to the floor unconscious.
Sirius was the first to move, followed closely by Remus and Demin. Sirius knelt down next to Harry and gentle rolled him over.
"Harry can you hear me? Come on Harry wake up!" Sirius said desperately.
"Sirius, he's ok," Remus said checking all Harry's vitals. "I think the impact just knocked him out."
"He is correct," Demin confirmed. His hands were glowing white as he moved it across Harry's body. When he was done he looked up to see Remus and Sirius's questioning looks and explained, "Elves have great healing powers, the strongest among mortals. What I did just now was a probing scan to see if he had any internal injuries, he does not. Remus is right the impacted just knocked him out."
Sirius nodded his understanding and held Harry close to him. He then looked around and noticed that Minerva and Snape were checking on Albus, who was fully awake and seem to be fine. He then noticed Dumbledore get up off the couch, much to the annoyance of the two professors, and walk over to them.
"Is he all right?" Albus asked kneeling next to Sirius.
"Yes," Sirius said in a quiet voice, looking at Harry concernedly. After a moment Sirius turned his gaze to Dumbledore and ask. "What in Merlin's name just happened?"
Dumbledore shook his head, a confused look in his blue eyes. "I honestly have no idea. And I have a feeling that we won't be getting any answers until after Harry's birthday."
Sirius didn't say anything, but the fact that Dumbledore had no idea what was going on frankly scared the hell out of him.
THANKS TO MY BETA READER NATURAL ANTHEM!