This chapter has pirates. Enjoy
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"Ahhhhhhhhh," they screamed. Colors were rushing past them and all it once it all stopped. "Son, wake up. You
a 'right," someone asked. Harry slowly began to open his eyes. Above him stood a strange looking man. He
had long black hair with beads and dreadlocks. There was kohl around his eyes and clothes that would've fit in
during the 1700's. "I think so sir," Harry said sitting up. He looked around and saw that he seemed to be on
some hot island. "That's Captain," the man said. "What?" "Captain Jack Sparrow's the name and you are in the
Isle de la Muerta." Harry was still looking around. It was bright, sunny and very hot. Harry (still wearing his
robes) wiped his forehead and looked at the Captain. "Is there something wrong," Captain Sparrow asked.
"No, nothing. I'm Harry by the way. Harry Potter." "Well Mr. Potter, you seem new to the area and a little lost."
Harry looked around for a third time. "Well I came with a friend but I can't seem to find her." "When I found
you lying on the ground, it was only you and no one else. Sorry." Harry was worried. It was obvious to him that
he more than likely traveled through time and he did hear Cassie with him. What if she was in another time
altogether because of him? Harry was getting increasingly hot. "Do you happen to have a spare change of
clothes?" The Captain thought about it. "Might have some on me ship," he said motioning for Harry to follow
him.
They walked to the other side of the beach and came upon the same ship that was in the picture. "How old are
ye?" "16," Harry said. "Well, we have the position available for a cabin boy and since I don't want you kept on
an island alone you might like to take the job." "What does it entail?" "Cleaning the decks, cooking and some
light lookout as well. How much do you know about sword fighting?" It was sort of obvious now that this just
wasn't some sailor and his crew. This was pirates. Anyway, the only time he was ever near a sword was with
the Basilisk in 2nd year. He knew how to duel magically though but physically still nothing. "Not much sir," he
said. "On the ship, you will refer to me as Captain, savvy." "Right Captain." "Good, now you get changed and
then I'll introduce you to the crew," he said throwing Harry into the room and shutting the door. Harry found the
closet with the clothes and tried to find something that would fit. Finally he came out and went over to the
captain.
"Crew, forward," Jack yelled. Everyone came and stood in line. "Men, & Anna, this is Harry. He is to be our
new cabin boy. We may need to train him up a bit but other than that be nice. Or as nice as you can." He
showed him to everyone from Ana Maria to Gibbs to Cotton and his parrot. "Where's S," Jack asked. "Must
still be in the crows nest," Gibbs said. Harry wondered who this person was. "S has only been in our crew a few
months. Knows everything from the stars to how far away land is," Gibbs said to his unasked question. "Doesn't
come down much though," Jack added. "Might meet him someday then," Harry said. "Okay, your first task is to
swab the decks. Here's a mop," Jack said and they left Harry to it.
At around 4, he guessed, he went down to try and cook something for dinner. He decided on an easy soup and
got to it. About an hour later the crew came down to eat. And they ate and ate. "This is wonderful lad," Jack
said. Everyone offered their complements and sort of a party went through the night where everyone, except
Harry, drank and sang. Harry left and went to go look out at the water. He fell asleep there and woke up to
someone dumping water on him. "Glad to see you're awake sonny. Time to get to work again," Gibbs said.
Harry smiled and began the day again.
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