Duvessa: I am back and now graduated HIGH SCHOOL YAY!
Yugi: congrats Vessa:)
Duvessa: Thanks Yug'
Harry: Does that mean you'll be nice to the good characters in your story and not torture said characters /silently praying/
Duvessa: only mean when absolutely necessary my dear Prong Jr.
Harry and Yugi: err O.O;
Duvessa: ON WITH THE CHAPTER!
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A/N: yes yes we all hate these things but I just wanted to say thank you to my dear internet role player Demitri for betaing my previous chapters it helps out A LOT! thanks!
Disclaimer/shoots at evil lawyers/ I OWN NOTHING!
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Previously:
The twins had soon bid their new friends good afternoon as they returned home. Teleia still looked a little pale, which went unnoticed by the Dursleys. Seto returned to his new home much to his relieve and now wondering how the young Potter children could put up with such a family of bakas. "Teleia what's wrong you look like one of your prophecies are coming true." Stated Harry who did not miss his sister's ashened face. " Get ready to leave tomorrow little brother" She said softly, avoiding the question as a whole. "Tomorrow Padfoot, you, and I are going to London.
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A Different Kind of Magick
Teleia never did tell Harry of her reading, but the next morning at around six, the young girl had their things packed, Padfoot fed and groomed, and breakfast cooking. Harry woke about two and a half hours later to the delicious smell of chocolate chip pancakes, maple sausages, fresh fruit, and just squeezed orange juice. He opened the door of the cupboard he shared with his older sister to find Teleia fully dressed in the white summer dress and matching sandals Uncle Vernon had given her the day before. Her duo colored hair was twisted up in a bun with a small ringlet flowing on her left side highlighting her lightly tanned complication. The girl was holding a plate full of food in one hand and Harry's good clothing from the previous day in the other as one of her more mysterious smiles played on her tanned face.
"Morning Harry, Happy Birthday little brother!" Teleia beamed at the, now eleven year old. "Err, morning 'Leia, thanks." Harry murmured as he helped his sister with their breakfast. Teleia's fast yet graceful hand in the kitchen was most likely the reason Harry had not died of starvation in their younger years. Just for making sure he stayed healthy and somewhat happy, Harry considered his sister a saint. "Smells great 'Leia!" exclaimed the said birthday boy. "Tastes even better Andro - boy." teased Teleia with her old nickname for Harry.
Vernon, Dudley, and Petunia were eating as Harry and Teleia had finished their meal. Once finished, Harry cleaned up as Teleia prepared their things to leave. Vernon glared at the two raven haired children, as did Petunia and Dudley over their breakfast. "And where, pray tell, are the two of you going?" growled Vernon nastily as he noticed the twins' clothing and suitcases. Harry started to answer but Teleia stepped in before he could open his mouth.
"So long, Vernon, Harry and I will be returning to our world now, oh don't worry you won't have to see any of 'our kind' again, Ciao." Teleia's voice had turned so cold that Vernon, Petunia, and Dudley shivered. For a brief moment, while still trying to register what his, normally dear, sweet, saint of a sister had said, Harry could have sworn his older sister was really a Kaiba! "Your World!" Vernon sputtered in utter shock. "YOUR WORLD! What the bloody blazes do you mean your world?" Teleia only gave her 'uncle' a small cold smirk, took hold of Padfoot, Harry, and their things and heading to the door. Vernon went after them, wanting answers. "GET BACK HERE I SAY WHAT DO YOU MEAN..." but his voice died in his throat at the death glare that his normally placid niece was giving him. "Ask your wife." was her dark cryptic reply before she shut the door squarely in his face. With that, without another word the two Potters and their dog were gone, on their way to London.
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London, England
"Uh, Teleia, what was all that about, back there, at the house I mean...I mean..." Teleia cut her little brother short. "Harry you're rambling and I promise by our cards I'll explain later but right now stay quiet and stay close." The seriousness in his sister's voice plus the oath she had made, on their cards no less, was enough to keep Harry silent as the twins and their dog traveled through London, only once bumping, literally, into an impossibly large man. Soon after, they came upon a small pub called 'The Leaky Caldron.' But instead of going in Teleia pulled Harry into the dark alleyway just before the pub.
"Ok, Harry there's a lot of things I have to tell ya an' not a whole lot a time ta tell ya in." Teleia began her voice suddenly taking on an American accent. "Oh cut to the chase 'Lele!" a gruff sounding voice came from where Padfoot was. But where Padfoot once was stood a full grown man! Padfoot was nowhere in sight! He was as pale as Harry, himself! The man had hair that looked like Teleia had helped with the styling, and warm, welcoming blue eyes, eyes that seemed so familiar. "Hiya Harry, happy birthday!" exclaimed the man next to Teleia. "Padfoot, you baka!" Teleia growled. Harry stared, first at Teleia then at the man then back at Teleia. "What the Hell in the name of the God Cards?" Teleia sighed at her brother's antics. "This may take a while." She said to no one in particular. "Then might I suggest that we get a room first, I'm feeling a bit exposed here." murmured the man now known as Padfoot.
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Teleia had gotten a private room in the pub with two beds but where she got the money for it was beyond Harry or Padfoot. Harry looked suspiciously between his sister and his 'pet'. "OK, what in the name of duel monsters is going on?" growled the raven haired boy. Padfoot sat down next to Harry who eyed him warily. Teleia chuckled dryly then sighed. "Padfoot do you want to start first or should I?" muttered the elder Potter. Padfoot leaned on the post of the bed and sighed. " I guess I'll start, Harry I'm your Godfather, Sirius Black."
After about an hour or two of explanation on Sirius' part Harry was left gaping. " M-me a wizard?" Harry stuttered dumbly. Then something else hit him but this part hurt like hell. Teleia was not his sister. Teleia Rosemary Potter did not exist. After all that they had been through, all she had done for him. No. No he didn't care. They could change the way he thought of life or magic or anything else but he refused to think of Teleia as anything less then his older sister. They couldn't do that... could they? Teleia rubbed Harry's shoulder and he looked up at her with something akin to a lost child's look lingering in his eyes. Teleia smiled in understanding.
"Hey, little brother don't worry about it." she whispered like she normally would when she knew Harry was upset. "Don't worry, don't worry that they might take me away from you, don't worry that I might end up in an orphanage, don't worry..." Teleia cut off her brother's near hysterics. "HEY hey Harry, Listen to me, they won't take you away from me because I still hold the Potter name all the same and if the try it... well lets just say I have more training in magic then people would think." Teleia gave another of her all knowing smiles before continuing. "Now I already told Hogwarts ta expect us so if Miser Padfoot would so kindly change back." Sirius eyed his goddaughter then gave a look to his godson. "What?" Teleia looked between the two uneased by their looks.
"Your turn Teleia spill the story." Harry echoed Sirius' thoughts. Ah shit, shoulda seen dat one comin' girl.
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After about two hours Harry, Teleia and their dog Padfoot were in Diagon Alley. After promising she would tell more about herself later they eased off the subject... for now at least. "Finally can we get our wands now 'Lele?" Harry nearly whined. "Whining is very unbecoming of you little brother." The elder smirked. "I wasn't whining." Harry growled. "OK OK here we are, Olivanders." Teleia grinned leading her brother in the shop. Six heads turned to the Potters and their canine godfather. "TELEIA - CHAN, HARRY - KUN!" a black furball that was none other than eleven year old Mokuba Kaiba ran up to the two raven haired children. An elder man assumed to be Mr. Olivander smiled at the two new customers. For a fleeting moment Harry thought that maybe Teleia was an Olivander, they sure shared the same smile.
"Well, well, well, Miser and Miss Potter I was wondering when I'd be seeing you two here." Mr. Olivander looked around the sighed. "Well seeing as there are seven of you needing wands line up if the wand doesn't appear to work for you pass it to the next person please." They lined up according to height: Seto, another young Egyptian looking boy, Ryo, Teleia, Harry, Mokuba, and Yugi respectively. "Very well, Yew, Unicorn hair, thirteen inches try." Seto tried first. Nothing happened so he past it to the new stranger. Ryo leaned over to Teleia and Harry. "That's Malik by the way, he's a bit quiet but he's good to be around and a good duelist." CRASH!
The remaining five looked at Malik in surprise. One of the vases had exploded. "Nope, no, definitely not." sighed Mr. Olivander. Malik quickly passed the wand over to Ryo muttering something about exploding sticks. Ryo waved the wand and...
It started as the peek of some kind of building, Egyptian Hieroglyphs crisscrossed it as it swiftly went to the bottom and disappeared. Teleia made out only one word through the speed of the entire thing. "Obelisk..." everyone jumped at Teleia's soft mystical voice, a voice she had not used for eleven years. Not that anyone else need know that. "Well that would be your wand young man." beamed Mr. Olivander.
"Next, lets see how about... this one a curious combination Frankincense, Phoenix feather, twelve inches." Seto, a little more weary then before, tried the wand, a card catalog busted all over the floor. The C.E.O quickly handed it to Malik. Malik eyed the wand before waving it cautiously. The front display window shattered. Malik tossed the wand to Teleia only to be surprised. "This wand is not meant for me." Teleia muttered with narrowed eyes. She then handed the wand to a slightly shell-shocked Harry. Padfoot watched his godchildren eyeing Teleia in particular. I am missing something here and I don't like it. BANG!
Harry jumped in shock and threw the wand to Mokuba. Mokuba eyed the wand suspiciously. The young raven haired foreigner waved the object of his distrust. Again, like his brother on the first wand, nothing happened. The youth turned to Yugi. "Guess it's yours then Yugi - Kun." he said grinning sheepishly. Yugi looked at the wand, took it, and gave it a wave. An Egyptian Burial Chamber appeared almost like a three sixty tour online of a computer. Teleia gasped seeing the chamber that, once upon a lifetime, she had used as a bedroom. Everyone looked at her but she quickly covered herself saying she had seen it on the telly at one time.
"And now, Sandalwood, Dragon heartstring, thirteen inches." Seto eyed the wand then waved it. soft sparks shot out but Olivander did not seem satisfied. The elder duelist handed the wand to Malik. The young Egyptian waved the wand and...
It was like a tomb but only three people knew what it was. "The grave keeper's gild!" Malik murmured in awe. "Interesting very well..." smiled Mr. Olivander.
"Next is Sakura and Dragon heartstring, fourteen inches." Seto, now bored and aggravated took the wand and waved it. Another gasp echoed from somewhere in the room. "The Millennium Rod!" This time the commentary came from Ryo. Teleia and Harry's new friends looked at each other, tension filling the air. Padfoot eyed the strangers weary. There is something off about this people. This was going through Sirius' mind as Olivander got the next wand.
"Very good the next is a very odd combination, Oak, with a double core, Phoenix feather and Unicorn hair, thirteen inches." Teleia took the wand smiling oddly and waved it. Suddenly she was back in Egypt the sanded winds whipping through her raven and auburn hair. "Kemet..." It was Yugi's voice. Waita freakin' minute here how does HE know what Kemet looked like! "Curious..." Mr. Olivander cut through the mirage. I always did hate it when he would say that...
"Well now two left try this one, Sakura, another double core, Dragon heartstring and Unicorn hair, eleven inches." Harry tried first. CRASH! There goes another vase. Harry bit his lower lip and handed the wand to Mokuba. The younger Kaiba waved the object in his hand. A fireworks blaze of red and gold echoed around the wand then the new owner. "Curiouser and curiouser..." muttered Olivander so low only Teleia and Padfoot could hear him. "Just one left then is it ... hmm ah I wonder.." The elder man went to the back of the store and a few minutes later came out with a wand that was by the looks of it had been in the store for a while. Teleia tried to hide the smile that was forming as she was the only one there that would know what would happen next.
"Try this one Holly, Phoenix feather, eleven inches." Harry eyed the wand then took it. The instant he touched the wand a bright glow surrounded him, red and gold sparked from the tip. Mr. Olivander and Teleia smiled but then something happened not even Teleia knew about. Three wings materialized around at either side of Harry and a golden object appeared in front of him. One thought was shared between six children and three spirits.
A new millennium item...
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Teleia and Harry paid for their wands first and all but ran out with Padfoot. "W-w-what the hell was that!" Harry whispered to Teleia slightly bug eyed. "That my dear brother, was a Millennium Item and no it is not a need to know... for now, come on lets get our robes." Teleia dragged Harry over to Madam Malikin's robe shop telling Padfoot to keep post outside.
"Hogwarts dears?" asked an older witch in blue robes. They were taken to the back and stood on stools on either side of a young blonde boy around their age. "You two going to Hogwarts also?" said the youth. "Yes." stated Teleia as on cue. The boy smiled at Teleia eyeing her lightly. " Do you know what house you'll be in I just know I'll be in Slytherin though I guess Ravenclaw isn't so bad." he mused. "No one knows what house they'll be in Malfoy but I'm quite at ease knowing my little brother will be a Gryffindor like our parents." Teleia smirked back. The boy faltered. "How did you know my name, who are you?" Teleia smiled. "Potter, Teleia Potter and the boy on your left is my brother Harry."
Malfoy looked in shock as Teleia continued. "And you... blonde hair, aristocratic, pale as hell, you must be Lucius Malfoy's son..." The Malfoy heir nodded then regained himself. "Malfoy, Draco Malfoy." Teleia rolled her eyes. Can you be original for once boy toy. She thought. "All done you two." said the witch that was working with Teleia and Harry. Harry jumped down paid for his robes and went to wait with Padfoot. Teleia gracefully stepped from the stool and turned to Draco. "Things and people are not always as they seem, Miser Malfoy, keep that in mind." Teleia's eyes flashed of hidden knowledge before she too was gone.
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Did they know some how? Were they after the items like Pegasus ...like Marik... These thoughts disturbed the thoughts of four eleven year olds, three yamis, and one fifteen year old as they lay out in their rooms at the Leaky Caldron.
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A/N: I know it's rushed but I'm trying to get to the better part. yeah Sakura is a cherry tree in Japan. Next Chapter Platform 9 and 3/4!
Duvessa: X.X
Yugi: You ok?
Duvessa: umm ya fine sorry it took so long folks I was trying to make it at long as I could.
Harry: good job Vess
Duvessa: Thanks Harry.
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