Summary - A new prophesy of great power and a new alliance has been made many centuaries ago. Now the five whom are the subject of this prophecy must learn of new friendships, love, sights and powers.
Pairings - I am going to keep with J.K Rowling plot of Harry and Ginny but the other 2 relationships in this story will be different to the books. There will be no slash.
Other Notes - This story will be hopefully novel length, I'm also looking for some lovely betas to make sure I don't make any painful grammatical or spelling mistakes! There will be various themes intergrated in this fiction, Harry will be super powerful, but it will need work.
Blanket Disclaimer - I do not own Harry Potter, the characters or places. Only that which you do not recognise from the books is owned by me.
The Unknown Aliance - Chapter 1
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An unknown alliance born into the year of great liberation and sorrow,
Begun on hallow'd eve's faithful twilight, the Powers shall chose,
One saved by immense sacrifice through love, time shall borrow,
As it is written in Destiny's law, he shall lead and cease this war,
One of dark beginnings yet hopeful soul, redemption and loyalty he shall prove,
Two of kinship shall take their places; through them he shall have new beginnings,
With the aid of She who shall be the reason and truth, they shall rise above.
United as one, they shall be our Saviours; in their power we rest our fate,
Lest they fail, may our worlds descend into eternal darkness.
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In the depths of an dark fortress a group of robed figures congregated, each sitting tensely in high backed carved mahogany chairs. They were silently waiting; the air was thick with mounting anticipation. The room was large and circular with a podium in the centre of the elaborate chairs. There was no natural light, except for a small stained glass dome placed upon the curved ceiling many feet high, too far away to see whether the rain was lashing or sun beaming. The walls surrounding them were rough gray with tapestries draped from the ceiling depicting battles from the past, present and future. The coldness of the room traced small goosebumps along the arms of those present. The torches flickered restlessly, trying to break free of their confinement. Suddenly the looming oak doors swung opened. They crashed into the stone walls making a noise that seemed truly out of place. A tall man strode quickly to the podium in three wide steps, his cloak swishing around and boots cracking upon the flagstones. He quickly set a hard serious look into his features and addressed the mysterious gathering.
"The prophesy has been heard by all. The significance of this is priceless to our kind, although we have yet to find the correct information regarding it." he said briskly, "It is our job as the Order of Dicio to decide what shall be done about this…" he finished raising a suggestive eyebrow, tainted with streaks of gray. Noone spoke, or even barely breathed. He cleared his throat and continued much more quietly, "We must wait… their time shall come and it shall be our job to train the one worthy of such a burden."
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Many centuries later a boy sat dejectedly gazing out at the stars. The winked and glittered at him almost seductively, yet that was not what Harry Potter was reflecting upon. He sat rigidly with his head balanced on a hand; emerald green eyes unseeing yet full of turmoil. Harry had been sitting like this for a few hours already, he really didn't know, all he did know was that Sirius Black was dead and his hand was numb. He had been dwelling on it since he had returned to the Dursleys for the summer holidays.
It's my entire fault; they'll all die if I let them near me.
This mantra had been repeated within his mind millions of times during the long hours of his struggled existence, at night lying awake even brushing his teeth. It fought with his emotions, crushed his heart then tore it to pieces. It struggled against his cracked lips as he lay sobbing helplessly into his pillow; it gleamed in his eyes as brightly as the morning sun. Harry blamed himself for Sirius' death.
Harry slowly crawled his eyes to the face of the clock hanging upon his wall. 5. 23 Am. I should get some sleep. He clambered like a child into his bed, wrapping himself up within the thin blanket leaving only a little hair sticking out. After a while his breathing slowed, the figure relaxed letting his emotion worn muscles rest. Harry fell asleep.
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Harry stood tall before three quivering figures, each with a defiant gleam in their tear-stained faces. Surrounding them were five daunting men dressed in dark stained robes with gleaming white masks hiding their twisted features. Each one had blackened wands grasped in their sweaty palms, their eyes shone with unsatisfied blood lust. Harry shook in horror as he realised what was happening… he was in Voldemort's mind. Suddenly a cold biting voice emerged from his mouth, burning the throat and cracking his teeth.
"You dared to side against me…" he sneered loudly enjoying the tremors of fear racing down their spines at each syllable, "Do you really think you could win? Defeat the most powerful wizard in the world?" snickers murmured through the room, "I'm afraid not" he finished quietly, power ringing through the air.
The mother and father slid awkwardly in front of the shivering infant in a last desperate hope of saving him, all three grasped hands drawing love and comfort from their rapidly beating hearts pulsating in their fingertips. Almost inaudibly the woman whispered to her loved ones "I love you, never forget that…" then in a flash of emerald green light their lives were torn from their terror ridden bodies and they slumped to the dusty ground. The moon seemed to darken and the stars cower.
Harry watched with anguish filled eyes horribly captivated as a family fell defiantly to the ground and died for their cause. A burning pain fuelled with the injustice roared through his body filling every vessel and pore reaching his mouth and when he couldn't hold it any longer, he screamed with all his heart.
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Harry had been thrashing around in his bed for half an hour before abruptly pausing, wracking sobs could be heard from his nightmare enraptured face. He began to glow an iridescent jade. It shone brighter and brighter. Wave after wave of this shining ambiance seeped out of his skin, surrounding him in a gleaming blanket. He rose slowly into the air as if controlled by a warped puppet master, his feet dangling as they untangled from the sweat soaked bed covers. He hung there silently until a hoarse shriek erupted from his bleeding lips, ripping his throat as it escaped his emotion filled body. An explosion of power burst from his fatigued essence; crashing into the walls and eradicating the windows into tiny shards which showered into the garden below, the floor shook as the scream continued. Harry's head was thrown back his emerald eyes darkened and his chest shone bright as the stars outside. The scream died from his lips and he fell back to ground as a crumpled form, deeply unconscious.
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Unbeknownst to Harry, his closest relatives had watched in horror from the doorway as their nephew destroyed his bedroom in some supernatural accident. They stood frozen as they stared at the crumpled form on the floor. Unexpectedly a lofty figure stepped from the corner of the room. He was clad in long rich robes which billowed with his swift movement, opening slightly to show elegant combat clothes. The robes were percisely sewn with delicate decorations and the sides were tied together using a thick fold, of a similar fabric, that was wrapped around his waist, leaving the tapered tails hanging down. They could see what appeared to be leather boots peering out from under the layers of fabric. The mysterious man turned to the shocked muggles and raised one hand in greeting. They couldn't see his features as it was hidden beneath a wide hood, swathing his face within shadows. His gently swept forward and picked the boy up in his arms as if he were a mere doll, long fingers grasped him around the shoulders and legs, a flash of a ring beamed momentarily through the room. He turned and walking into the shadows and they were both gone.
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