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Harry/Evan's POV

Two weeks passed quickly for him. During that time he spent almost all of it in the village library. They had almost as many books as the one at Hogwarts. The only difference was that the books were on all forms of magic. Light, dark, spirit. It didn't matter they were there.

For his part Harry read up on dark magic. The more knowledge one had the better. You couldn't win a duel with just an expelliarmus.

Other times he was learning how to draw the spirits of the wind to him. Surprisingly it wasn't difficult. They were eager to come at his call.

There was a training field for him to practice his attacks with the spirits. They could cut through a tree easily. Or hide his presence from anyone he wished.

Still he had yet to call upon the full power of the contract. According to the book when he called upon the full power his eyes would be as blue as the azure sky. That it would only last for a short time. Upon leaving him he would collapse and not be able to move until his body recovered.

The more he used it the longer he would be able to hold onto the power. For the first time it was maybe thirty seconds. Long enough to get you out of whatever trouble you had found yourself in.

One thing that interested him was the Spirit King. Yet he could not find a single book on them.

When he brought it up to Jason the elder said," The reason why there arent any books on them is because we know almost nothing about them. All we really know is that they appeared a thousand years ago with the demons. Humanity would not be alive now without them. It is said though they have been around long before then. Since the first days of the world. Of course no one but the King's themselves would know the truth."

That had left him thoughtful. If he wanted answers he would have to go to the source. How was he supposed to contact the spirit king though?

The firs and last time he had contacted the spirit king he was dying. That was something he didn't want to repeat. There had to be another way to contact him.

For its part the Wind had been unhelpful. This left him to research on his own.

Feeling eyes on him he looked up from his book. Jason stood in the doorway watching him. The man's grey eyes were calm and it seemed as if there was a question in them.

When he cocked his head to the side curiously the man smiled. He said shaking his head," I was just trying to figure out how one such as you became under the protection of the Spirit King of the Wind. You have such a rare innocence about you. Yet i know you have been through much."

It was his turn to ask," What do you mean?"

"Spirit kings have certain things they look for in their contractors. Fire is their hot headed nature's. Much like your Gryffindors. Water is their kind and caring nature's. Much like your Hufflepuffs. Earth is their strength and smarts. Much like your Ravenclaws. Wind is unique in itself. They are cunning much like your Slytherins. The main difference is they are almost always abused from the time they were young. Near death experience is what allows them to connect to the Spirit king of the Wind for the first time."

Abuse... he hated that word. Sure his uncle had nearly killed him but he wasn't abused. Just hated. On top of that he deserved it. Deserved it for killing Cedric.

As if sensing his thoughts Jason said," No one deserves what you went through child. Whether over the summer or during the tournament last year. You should consider staying with us full time. In this village you could use magic without worrying about the under age laws. Just think about it."

Jason's words struck a cord in him. This was his chance to get away from everything that the world wanted him to be. To become whatever he wanted to be. He needed to meditate on this .

Severus' POV

Two weeks. It had been two weeks since the Potter brat had disappeared. No one could find any trace of him. Even Dumbledore who was arguably the most powerful wizard in the world wasn't having any luck.

It made Severus wonder if perhaps the boy was under a special ward. There was a possibility of him being under the fidelius charm. Of course that would mean hin staying with an unknown wizard or witch. That could be even worse than him being out in the muggle world.

Severus was to go to one of the magical villages. They were hoping that someone might have seen Potter. The village looked like all the others he had been in. A few stores with houses all around. Wizards and witches everywhere in their robes.

As he passed by one of the stores a conversation caught his attention.

"Here for Evan's ingredients?"

Evans? Potter wouldn't be so stupid as to use his mother's last name when running. Would he?

A brown haired boy answered the man behind the counter," Yeah. Evan asked me to get him things for his potion. Jason doesn't want him leaving the village for awhile. Not till things die down."

Severus cast a disillusionment charm on himself. Something told him that there was more to this than what was just being said.

Behind the counter the man said," Kids name is what again?"

"Evan Webb. Poor kid. Last of his kind if the stories are true. Just like you. The protectors won't be around much longer if you don't drop the..."

The brown haired boy snarled," You can't talk about that. What if the walls have ears? You could endanger the entire village!"

The one behind the counter raised his hands defensively. Severus would follow this boy. With any luck he would be led straight to Potter.