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I am cruel! Anyway- sorry, Sirius will be in the next chapter-
I had to do this first. BUT IT WILL BE NEXT!!!(Okay.regaining
sanity in 5,4,3,2,1) sorry bout that- Disclaimer- I do not own
anything in this story but the angels and the idea of godlings.
(Yes the title has significance! U will figure it out near the
end!)
ON WITH THE STORY!!
Brit*Kit
Chapter 10
Explanations (or some of them, at least)
"Harry, Harry! Lanie- do something!"
"I cant! I don't know what he did!"
"None of us do. Someone go for a teacher!"
"I'll go."
Patting footsteps hurried away. He was tiered. He wished nothing more but to stay here, lying here, for eternity. He felt as thought he simply didn't have any more energy. Voldemort could show up now and he wouldn't have the energy to be surprised. He moaned.
"I think he's coming round! Harry- can you here me?"
Harry groggily opened his eyes to find Liz, Alena, Hermione, and Ron over him. "Harry! You okay?"
"Exhausted."
"Can you get up?" Alena wanted to know.
"I doubt it. What happened?"
There was a hushed silence at this in which the four above him exchanged a worried glance. "You mean you don't remember?" Hermione finally asked.
THAT brought Harry up. "Don't remember what?" He asked, propping himself up on his elbows.
"What you did to Malfoy."
"No. What did I do?"
"Well," said Ron hesitantly, "we don't really know."
"That makes no sense whatsoever."
"Well, it's true. You got all mad and your eyes kinda clouded over, and you stepped in front of Liz and said something along the lines of 'take it back' and he said 'no' and you said 'NOW, mortal scum!' (or something like that) and he just sneered at you. So you muttered something and shot some green fire stuff at him- and he fell over. We dunno if he's dead or what, then you just stood there, and then you fainted."
"I don't remember ANY of that."
"Mr. Potter!" They all turned around, (Harry was on his feet now) McGonagall was rushing towards them with a look on her face like she'd just seen death. "Mr. Potter- you need to come with me!"
"Why?"
"The Headmaster wants to see you. Miss De Lancre, Miss Granger, Miss Horwitz, Mr. Weasley, I believe you have a class to attend. Mr. Potter?"
"I'm coming." Then he turned to his friends and said, "I'll tell you what I find out later."
Then with mumbled goodbyes, they took off in opposite directions. A few minutes later, Harry stood in front of the large door that led to Dumbledore's office. He pushed it open and went in.
There was no one there at the time, even fawks was out. So he walked in and took a seat in one of the large, squishy armchairs that were there. What had happened, back there in the courtyard? What did he do? And WHY couldn't he remember ANY of it?
At that moment the door flew open. "Mr. Malfoy is alive, Lucius."
"Barely!"
"But alive. There is no more reason for you to be here and I must discuss with Harry some things that you are most certainly not permitted to hear."
"BUT WHAT ABOUT DRACO!!"
"Draco will be FINE, Lucius! He simply needs some time to recover. Were it any other boy, he would be dead-"
"THAT POTTER SHOULD GO TO AZKABAN!!"
"He should NOT, Lucius!"
"Enlighten me. Why?" Sneered the older Malfoy.
"Because I didn't know what I was doing and currently don't remember what the heck I did, perhaps?" put in Harry. Lucius Malfoy rounded on him.
"I did not ask you!"
"Lucius, Harry will not be going on a trial of any kind."
"He almost killed a boy, Albus!" Oh, god not you, Harry thought as the Fudge entered the room as well. I don't need you!
"YOU CANNOT SEND A SIXTEEN YEAR OLD TO AZKABAN FOR SOMETHING HE CANNOT CONTROL!!!" Dumbledore roared.
"Well he best learn to control it of half the slytherins will be dead by Christmas! How's that for inter-house unity?"
Dumbledore sat down. "I cannot teach him to control this."
There was a collected "WHAT" from every other person in the room. Dumbledore raised a hand for silence.
"I can't, nor can anyone else in the world. Gordric Gryffindor would not be able to teach him to control these powers."
"Why?"
"Because no teacher shares these powers with him."
"So it's a new kind of power?"
"Oh no, very old in fact. Started around the beginning of time. No one on earth has ever had it before though."
"So it doesn't exist in wizards."
"It doesn't exist in mortals of any kind."
"But I'm mortal!" Harry practically yelled.
Dumbledore looked at him. "Lucius, Cornelius, I need you to leave. Go by floo. I'll owl you in the morning." After both of them had left Dumbledore lifted his head from his hands. "Do you know what you did, Harry?"
"No."
"What you shot at Malfoy was pure magical energy. In its simplest form. A blow like that would have killed anyone who got in the way."
"Than why is Malfoy still alive?"
"Harry- I cannot tell you any more than this. You're not who you think you are."
"That makes no sense whatsoever."
"I know. But Harry, listen to me. Odd things are going to happen to you this year. Very odd. You, and your friends, have a very long road ahead of you. Be careful."
"Where can I find what these powers are?"
"Look in the restricted section. But not now. Wait until you know who you're allies are. Or you won't be able to find it."
"Find what?"
"Harry- I can't tell you. I took an oath of secrecy. But Harry- listen. This will not make sense now but later it will help. There were never mortals by the name of Lily Evens and James Potter.."
"What?"
"There is no mortal by the name of Harry Potter. They don't exist. No mortals ever carried those names."
"Huh?"
"Harry, I can't tell you any more than that. But remember it- It'll help. Now I suggest you get do your next class. Your godfather will kill you if you don't make it to his first lesson."
ON WITH THE STORY!!
Brit*Kit
Chapter 10
Explanations (or some of them, at least)
"Harry, Harry! Lanie- do something!"
"I cant! I don't know what he did!"
"None of us do. Someone go for a teacher!"
"I'll go."
Patting footsteps hurried away. He was tiered. He wished nothing more but to stay here, lying here, for eternity. He felt as thought he simply didn't have any more energy. Voldemort could show up now and he wouldn't have the energy to be surprised. He moaned.
"I think he's coming round! Harry- can you here me?"
Harry groggily opened his eyes to find Liz, Alena, Hermione, and Ron over him. "Harry! You okay?"
"Exhausted."
"Can you get up?" Alena wanted to know.
"I doubt it. What happened?"
There was a hushed silence at this in which the four above him exchanged a worried glance. "You mean you don't remember?" Hermione finally asked.
THAT brought Harry up. "Don't remember what?" He asked, propping himself up on his elbows.
"What you did to Malfoy."
"No. What did I do?"
"Well," said Ron hesitantly, "we don't really know."
"That makes no sense whatsoever."
"Well, it's true. You got all mad and your eyes kinda clouded over, and you stepped in front of Liz and said something along the lines of 'take it back' and he said 'no' and you said 'NOW, mortal scum!' (or something like that) and he just sneered at you. So you muttered something and shot some green fire stuff at him- and he fell over. We dunno if he's dead or what, then you just stood there, and then you fainted."
"I don't remember ANY of that."
"Mr. Potter!" They all turned around, (Harry was on his feet now) McGonagall was rushing towards them with a look on her face like she'd just seen death. "Mr. Potter- you need to come with me!"
"Why?"
"The Headmaster wants to see you. Miss De Lancre, Miss Granger, Miss Horwitz, Mr. Weasley, I believe you have a class to attend. Mr. Potter?"
"I'm coming." Then he turned to his friends and said, "I'll tell you what I find out later."
Then with mumbled goodbyes, they took off in opposite directions. A few minutes later, Harry stood in front of the large door that led to Dumbledore's office. He pushed it open and went in.
There was no one there at the time, even fawks was out. So he walked in and took a seat in one of the large, squishy armchairs that were there. What had happened, back there in the courtyard? What did he do? And WHY couldn't he remember ANY of it?
At that moment the door flew open. "Mr. Malfoy is alive, Lucius."
"Barely!"
"But alive. There is no more reason for you to be here and I must discuss with Harry some things that you are most certainly not permitted to hear."
"BUT WHAT ABOUT DRACO!!"
"Draco will be FINE, Lucius! He simply needs some time to recover. Were it any other boy, he would be dead-"
"THAT POTTER SHOULD GO TO AZKABAN!!"
"He should NOT, Lucius!"
"Enlighten me. Why?" Sneered the older Malfoy.
"Because I didn't know what I was doing and currently don't remember what the heck I did, perhaps?" put in Harry. Lucius Malfoy rounded on him.
"I did not ask you!"
"Lucius, Harry will not be going on a trial of any kind."
"He almost killed a boy, Albus!" Oh, god not you, Harry thought as the Fudge entered the room as well. I don't need you!
"YOU CANNOT SEND A SIXTEEN YEAR OLD TO AZKABAN FOR SOMETHING HE CANNOT CONTROL!!!" Dumbledore roared.
"Well he best learn to control it of half the slytherins will be dead by Christmas! How's that for inter-house unity?"
Dumbledore sat down. "I cannot teach him to control this."
There was a collected "WHAT" from every other person in the room. Dumbledore raised a hand for silence.
"I can't, nor can anyone else in the world. Gordric Gryffindor would not be able to teach him to control these powers."
"Why?"
"Because no teacher shares these powers with him."
"So it's a new kind of power?"
"Oh no, very old in fact. Started around the beginning of time. No one on earth has ever had it before though."
"So it doesn't exist in wizards."
"It doesn't exist in mortals of any kind."
"But I'm mortal!" Harry practically yelled.
Dumbledore looked at him. "Lucius, Cornelius, I need you to leave. Go by floo. I'll owl you in the morning." After both of them had left Dumbledore lifted his head from his hands. "Do you know what you did, Harry?"
"No."
"What you shot at Malfoy was pure magical energy. In its simplest form. A blow like that would have killed anyone who got in the way."
"Than why is Malfoy still alive?"
"Harry- I cannot tell you any more than this. You're not who you think you are."
"That makes no sense whatsoever."
"I know. But Harry, listen to me. Odd things are going to happen to you this year. Very odd. You, and your friends, have a very long road ahead of you. Be careful."
"Where can I find what these powers are?"
"Look in the restricted section. But not now. Wait until you know who you're allies are. Or you won't be able to find it."
"Find what?"
"Harry- I can't tell you. I took an oath of secrecy. But Harry- listen. This will not make sense now but later it will help. There were never mortals by the name of Lily Evens and James Potter.."
"What?"
"There is no mortal by the name of Harry Potter. They don't exist. No mortals ever carried those names."
"Huh?"
"Harry, I can't tell you any more than that. But remember it- It'll help. Now I suggest you get do your next class. Your godfather will kill you if you don't make it to his first lesson."