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Sirius: Please help. I'm going insane here. This place is worse than Azkaban. THEY SPEAK IN F***ING RIDDLES ALL THE D*** TIME!!
SIRIUS BLACK! This is rated PG, no swearing! *posts no swearing sign*
Sirius: S***.
I'm warning you. Now, do the disclaimer.
Sirius: Yes ma'am. Shadenny does not own anything, it all belongs to JK Rowling- Blast that woman for killing me off!- the ancient Egyptains and Greeks.
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The Marauders Olympus were back on Cloud 10 (as they liked to call it). Hera was waiting at the gates, impatiently tapping her foot.
"It's about time you got here! Hercules and Meg just got back from the past. Come along, Harry. It's time for your up close look at Olympus." The gold gates split and Harry actually saw the paradise on clouds. On the other side was a bulky man somewhat identical to Zues. He had rust orange hair and pale blue eyes. He wore padded leather armor over a blue tunic. Beside him was a slim woman with dark brown hair held in a ponytail that curled at the ends. She wore a light lavender dress with a purple sash that complemented her lavender eyes.
"Hi, you must be the Harry Mom's been talking nonstop about. I'm Hercules, one of your uncles."
"Kinda scrawny. I'm Megera, kid, friends and family call me Meg, you're family."
"I take offense to that scrawny comment. But it's nice to meet you." Harry replied.
"Meg just has a mind of her own and speaks it."
"A.k.a Open Mouth and Insert Foot." Meg muttered.
"Exactly." He earned a glare from his wife. "Er.. you kinda left yourself open for that remark." Meg pinched his arm, HARD. "OW!" She smirked in return.
"Seems Wonder Boy here isn't invincible."
Harry muffled his laughter with his hand as he observed to exchange. The couple shot mild glares at him, causing the Pheonix animagus to go into full blown laughter. "Y-You act l-like a-a c-coupl-le of m-my friends!" He gasped in between laughs. Harry calmed down after a few minutes and regained his composure. "So, what was the big rush?"
"Open your mouth, Harry." Hera ordered.
"Wha-? ACK!" A golden gel-like substance was forced down his throat. Harry felt his scar burn up but couldn't see why. The black bangs that contantly hung in his eyes seemed to grow red and streaks with some silver and blue in the mix. He could also feel his muscles round out and form an athlete-like build. Harry felt his own magic grow more powerful than his wildest dreams.
"Well, at least he ain't as scrawny now." Meg quipped.
"I like the way the red and gold bring out that scar. The blue and silver are a nice touch, too," Thalia added.
"This is my son you're talking about, so of course he's gonna be irresistable to you ladies."
"I'll keep my eye on Meg then."
"Don't need Psyche to get worked up over him."
"The girls at his school will absolutely fawn over him."
"Now, now, children. Behave." Hera chided good naturedly. "Now, Harry, you may enter the true place of the gods."
Harry gleefully entered the lightning gold gates and ran through the cloud floor. He turned into his pheonix form just to feel the clouds roll off his silky feathers as he flew low. Some of the gods were startled as he glided by. He spotted Lilleara sparring with Ares, as usual. Harry returned to human form and crept up behind her....
...only to get a punch to the nose.
"OW, MUM! My nose!"
"Oh gods, I'm so sorry, Harry. I thought you were Ares trying to attack me from behind." Lily whipped out her wand and muttered a few healing spells. Harry's smashed nose soon reformed close to its former state. "I'm sorry, Harry."
"S'okay, Mum. I became an animagus."
"That's wonderful. What's your familiar?"
"The Rainbow Pheonix."
Lily gawked at him. "There's only one of those in the entire world and it's referred as the Pheonix Lord or God. For it to be your familiar...You have great things planned for you, Harry. The Fates may or may not be on your side, however the pheonix always will."
"That's comforting, a bit. Where's Hedwig? I just realized she's not here."
"She's vacationing in Avalon. If you need to deliver mail, Thisbe's available at your grandmother's offer or your request."
"Thanks. Can I tell anybody, about this? If it's just my friends?"
"I don't see the harm in it, but you'll have to ask Zues."
"Thanks again, Mum. I'll see you later." Harry turned to run to his room, but collided with none other than the god of war. "Sorry, Uncle Ares."
"Okay, kid. No harm done. Just one thing."
"What?"
"Duck."
"Yipe!" Harry dodged the punch...this time.
Ares threw punch after punch, Harry barely dodging them all. This forced the boy to go into advanced gymnastics and onto the offense. He retaliated with a few punches and a leg swipe. Ares was on the ground in five minutes flat. Harry was on top, pinning him.
"*grunt* Like mother, *grunt* like son. Can you please get off, squirt?"
Harry laughed and held out a hand. "C'mon, Uncle Ares, if you thought that I stuck motionless with Dudley after my hide, you gotta be insane. Woah!"
Ares had pulled the boy into a head lock. "Apparently you forgot the most important rule of combat, never let your gaurd down." He released him and ruffled Harry's hair.
Harry took this opportunity to closer examine his uncle. Ares was taller than him by atleast a head and a half. He had a messy mop of black-brown hair that was kinda stylish and went to the bottom of his ears. He had dark blue eyes that neared black and a thick trimmed beard and mustache. He wore leather armor with metal studs in the form of a vest with matching black leather pants and boots.
"See you 'round, squirt. Have to go to an alternate world and past to cause mischief and mayhem." The god disappeared in a swirl of fire.
"Is he always like that?"
"Pretty much." Lilleara replied.
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Done. IT'S A MIRACLE! I FINALLY UPDATED! Please vote for a Sirius chapter, I won't torture him. There will be a small side story to this that will be Draco-centered. I finished writing Darkened Days, but I'm too lazy to type it. ^_^() REVIEW!!!! REVIEW!!!! REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!
Sirius: Please help. I'm going insane here. This place is worse than Azkaban. THEY SPEAK IN F***ING RIDDLES ALL THE D*** TIME!!
SIRIUS BLACK! This is rated PG, no swearing! *posts no swearing sign*
Sirius: S***.
I'm warning you. Now, do the disclaimer.
Sirius: Yes ma'am. Shadenny does not own anything, it all belongs to JK Rowling- Blast that woman for killing me off!- the ancient Egyptains and Greeks.
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The Marauders Olympus were back on Cloud 10 (as they liked to call it). Hera was waiting at the gates, impatiently tapping her foot.
"It's about time you got here! Hercules and Meg just got back from the past. Come along, Harry. It's time for your up close look at Olympus." The gold gates split and Harry actually saw the paradise on clouds. On the other side was a bulky man somewhat identical to Zues. He had rust orange hair and pale blue eyes. He wore padded leather armor over a blue tunic. Beside him was a slim woman with dark brown hair held in a ponytail that curled at the ends. She wore a light lavender dress with a purple sash that complemented her lavender eyes.
"Hi, you must be the Harry Mom's been talking nonstop about. I'm Hercules, one of your uncles."
"Kinda scrawny. I'm Megera, kid, friends and family call me Meg, you're family."
"I take offense to that scrawny comment. But it's nice to meet you." Harry replied.
"Meg just has a mind of her own and speaks it."
"A.k.a Open Mouth and Insert Foot." Meg muttered.
"Exactly." He earned a glare from his wife. "Er.. you kinda left yourself open for that remark." Meg pinched his arm, HARD. "OW!" She smirked in return.
"Seems Wonder Boy here isn't invincible."
Harry muffled his laughter with his hand as he observed to exchange. The couple shot mild glares at him, causing the Pheonix animagus to go into full blown laughter. "Y-You act l-like a-a c-coupl-le of m-my friends!" He gasped in between laughs. Harry calmed down after a few minutes and regained his composure. "So, what was the big rush?"
"Open your mouth, Harry." Hera ordered.
"Wha-? ACK!" A golden gel-like substance was forced down his throat. Harry felt his scar burn up but couldn't see why. The black bangs that contantly hung in his eyes seemed to grow red and streaks with some silver and blue in the mix. He could also feel his muscles round out and form an athlete-like build. Harry felt his own magic grow more powerful than his wildest dreams.
"Well, at least he ain't as scrawny now." Meg quipped.
"I like the way the red and gold bring out that scar. The blue and silver are a nice touch, too," Thalia added.
"This is my son you're talking about, so of course he's gonna be irresistable to you ladies."
"I'll keep my eye on Meg then."
"Don't need Psyche to get worked up over him."
"The girls at his school will absolutely fawn over him."
"Now, now, children. Behave." Hera chided good naturedly. "Now, Harry, you may enter the true place of the gods."
Harry gleefully entered the lightning gold gates and ran through the cloud floor. He turned into his pheonix form just to feel the clouds roll off his silky feathers as he flew low. Some of the gods were startled as he glided by. He spotted Lilleara sparring with Ares, as usual. Harry returned to human form and crept up behind her....
...only to get a punch to the nose.
"OW, MUM! My nose!"
"Oh gods, I'm so sorry, Harry. I thought you were Ares trying to attack me from behind." Lily whipped out her wand and muttered a few healing spells. Harry's smashed nose soon reformed close to its former state. "I'm sorry, Harry."
"S'okay, Mum. I became an animagus."
"That's wonderful. What's your familiar?"
"The Rainbow Pheonix."
Lily gawked at him. "There's only one of those in the entire world and it's referred as the Pheonix Lord or God. For it to be your familiar...You have great things planned for you, Harry. The Fates may or may not be on your side, however the pheonix always will."
"That's comforting, a bit. Where's Hedwig? I just realized she's not here."
"She's vacationing in Avalon. If you need to deliver mail, Thisbe's available at your grandmother's offer or your request."
"Thanks. Can I tell anybody, about this? If it's just my friends?"
"I don't see the harm in it, but you'll have to ask Zues."
"Thanks again, Mum. I'll see you later." Harry turned to run to his room, but collided with none other than the god of war. "Sorry, Uncle Ares."
"Okay, kid. No harm done. Just one thing."
"What?"
"Duck."
"Yipe!" Harry dodged the punch...this time.
Ares threw punch after punch, Harry barely dodging them all. This forced the boy to go into advanced gymnastics and onto the offense. He retaliated with a few punches and a leg swipe. Ares was on the ground in five minutes flat. Harry was on top, pinning him.
"*grunt* Like mother, *grunt* like son. Can you please get off, squirt?"
Harry laughed and held out a hand. "C'mon, Uncle Ares, if you thought that I stuck motionless with Dudley after my hide, you gotta be insane. Woah!"
Ares had pulled the boy into a head lock. "Apparently you forgot the most important rule of combat, never let your gaurd down." He released him and ruffled Harry's hair.
Harry took this opportunity to closer examine his uncle. Ares was taller than him by atleast a head and a half. He had a messy mop of black-brown hair that was kinda stylish and went to the bottom of his ears. He had dark blue eyes that neared black and a thick trimmed beard and mustache. He wore leather armor with metal studs in the form of a vest with matching black leather pants and boots.
"See you 'round, squirt. Have to go to an alternate world and past to cause mischief and mayhem." The god disappeared in a swirl of fire.
"Is he always like that?"
"Pretty much." Lilleara replied.
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Done. IT'S A MIRACLE! I FINALLY UPDATED! Please vote for a Sirius chapter, I won't torture him. There will be a small side story to this that will be Draco-centered. I finished writing Darkened Days, but I'm too lazy to type it. ^_^() REVIEW!!!! REVIEW!!!! REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!