Chapter 7
(Female
speaking)-Snake
- Demeter
(Younger
Male Speaking)-Dragon
- Dionysus
(Older
Male Speaking)-Phoenix
- Ares
3 weeks after the dream-
Power…body…rebuilding…make it…die…new…life.
Pain, so much pain, he couldn't see, where was he, what was happening? He needed to breathe; something heavy was on his chest. And why couldn't he see! What the bloody hell was going on!
"Potter wake up. There are some…strange creatures walking up the way-drive."
Harry mumbled and corrected him, "Driveway." They still hadn't gotten the basics of modern speech, but they were doing better then usual. Harry grabbed his glasses off the desk and placed them on, only to have to stare into the face of Ares in his phoenix form.
"Well I guess that explains why I couldn't breathe. Would you please get off of me?"
Ares moved off of Harry's chest and to the side and waited before repeating what he had earlier stated.
"Potter there are some strange creatures walking up the drive-way."
Harry jumped from his bed, grabbing his wand from under his pillow, and ran toward the window to look out to see how many Death Eaters he assumed were coming; how the heck did they find him? Wasn't he under some sort of protection? Harry glanced out the window and laughed aloud. The creatures, as Ares had called them, were his so-called family coming back from Aunt Merges.
"Those are not creatures, Ares; they are, unfortunately, my family, even though they don't look it."
Harry watched as the Dursley's walked up the driveway. To Harry's greatest displeasure, right behind them was Marge herself. Life couldn't be more unfair. Sighing, Harry hid his wand in the loose floorboard under his bed and laid back down, but he didn't immediately go to sleep because he knew that the Dursley's would come and get him to 'help' with the luggage. He couldn't wait.
5…4…3…2…1
"BOY!
Get down here and help your Aunt with her belongings!"
Right on
time, Harry smiled; time to give his 'family' a little shock of
their own.