Lord of Destruction
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Drunken dazes and worrying mothers
He was looking at the ceiling with her lying next to him. She looked positively angelic as she lay there sleeping and he sighed. This was merely a one-night-stand he told himself as he began to rummage for his clothes. Suddenly he found a pendant between her clothes and immediately recognised it. It was one of the pendants which were used by Dumbledore's Order.
He felt rage well up within him as he saw the pendant in the image of a Phoenix rising from its ashes and he felt himself lose control over his magic one second. The room shook with the suppressed power and it awoke the girl who just looked around a little bit dazed and Schwarz decided to act like he was still drunk and said: "I'm going. See yourself out." With that he got his cloak and then staggered out of the door. He walked to the bar and said to the bartender. "In my room there is a girl and when she leaves I want her obliviated of everything that had happened. She mustn't know that I have ever slept with her or that I went into this bar. Do you understand?"
The bartender looked at Schwarz and then snapped into a military pose and said. "Sir Yes Sir. It shall be done as you ordered it Sir!" Schwarz looked at the man and said: "Alright then. I'll meet up with you later and I trust you to have obliviated her of her memories regarding the things we did together. It is crucial she doesn't go and give that information to someone who might cause serious harm to the king." At this small bit of information the barkeeper got a serious look on his face and said: "Sir, wouldn't it be easier to just dispose of her? The King's safety goes before everything."
Schwarz just shook his head and said; "She isn't much of a threat alone. His majesty would only be threatened by the one she works for. Obliviate her and then send me an owl when you are done." With that he looked at one of his trusted soldiers-turned-barkeeper who he recognised by the General army sign he wore on his cloak witch are only visible to members of the Dark Nations army officials, giving the barkeeper enough information that he would need to obey this person since he was higher in rank.
Schwarz took a small amount of Floo powder and appeared in a pub close to the house where his parents lived. He had grabbed a bottle of fire whiskey to keep him warm during the rainstorm outside. He hadn't noticed that while he was busy with the girl but it had started to rain violently and that could only mean that either there was a battle between elementals in the sky or just the fact that there was a storm that had approached while he had been busy with the girl. He guessed it was the latter rather then the first. The elementals would cause too much destruction and that wasn't happening at the moment. No acid rains or even gusts that were capable of destroying houses. Muggles called them typhoons or hurricane's but in reality they were massive battles between Elementals with only a small amount of free air in between them to make sure that there is a neutral zone for the injured.
He looked at the house with a small amount of dread. He was feeling woozy and strange. He shouldn't have had that drinking contest back in the pub. If he hadn't done that he might've been back sooner. Then he would've be able to evade the wrath of parents. He had a sinking feeling that there would be a big confrontation between him and either one or both his parents. Well at least there were some pretty girls there in the pub or else he wouldn't have done that drinking contest. He groaned once again and felt like shit.
Drinking like that always made him end up in the strangest situations. He didn't mind it most of the time but at least he could have had some warning. The last time he had ended up in bed with a werewolf, Vampire and Dark Elf. The fact that the Dark Elf was Kel'Zarath and the vampire and werewolf were both female and unclothed were a good indication that the two of them had to sneak out really fast before any of the two roused or else they'd be chased around, horribly embaressed.
They had managed to escape the two of them by having a silencing spell placed on them courtesy of Schwarz while the Dark Elf Prince grabbed the clothes. They then snuck out leaving behind the two women sleeping together. They didn't talk about the event after that and soon it was all in the past. Of course the two women had come to the two men to ask for an explanation as to why they suddenly had left but Schwarz just responded to them that he had never seen them before and then let them show his face which was being disguised by very advanced dark arts to change the appearance. The eyes had become a piercing green that had red irises and the women had to agree that there was no way that they would ever sleep with so creepy.
He never heard what Kel'Zarath had done because he saw the prince walk around with a sour expression on his face and later heard that some female assassins had been beheaded. He never paid it any attention and he pushed open one of the doors leading towards the living room where it was a lot warmer then outside. He looked at the well decorated room which served as the entrance hall and then saw a redhead coming towards him with a rather fast speed. She hugged him and while he was still trying to sort his mind out, she sobbed into his clothes about being worried that he was gone.
His eyes felt so heavy and he was so sleepy. He looked at the redhead and did what he would normally do. Even though he almost fell forwards he grabbed her waist and then mumbled something that wasn't heard by any of the occupants in the room and he wrapped his arms around the woman to give some small measure of comfort.
Absently he noted that there were other people in the room but since when did he mind company? He felt to exausted… snapping himself out of his slight daze he took a good moment to study the woman clinging to his waist, still hugging him. She looked cute and should be able to satisfy him. Why wasn't he… then it all clicked together. Red hair, motherly behaviour and a firm grip on his waist out of relief that he was still alive could only mean one thing. He was currently in the process of laying his hands on his mother's arse…that could mean trouble if the other occupants in the room where who he thought they were.
James Potter stared, he looked as his son almost dragged his wife to the floor. The kid must've had a little bit too much to drink if how he was moving meant anything. The signs were all there. Clumsy behaviour and a tendency to grab whatever was available. He remembered how he had grabbed Remus once while drunk and actually squeezed the man's butt in front of Sirius. That was one of his most embarrassing moments in his life.
Sirius Black just stared. This reminded him a little bit too much of James's antics for this to be taken seriously. He still remembered the look on Moony's face when James had squeezed his bum. That had been so funny, he'd been rolling on the ground with tears of mirth streaming from his eyes. The next day when he woke up there was a small note attached to his bed with an envelope next to it. He had opened the envelope and found a picture which would haunt him for the rest of his life...possible even in the afterlife. He was there in dog form humping McGonagall's leg…
Jessica Morven Black looked at the scene with a scowl. She didn't agree with what was happening and she knew that eventually there would have to be someone to talk first before things got out of hand and it had better be someone with some sense or things would get out of hand if her moronic husband spoke.
"HARRY JAMES POTTER WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN! LILY HAS BEEN WORRIED SICK ABOUT YOU!" She spoke up and saw the man wince. He looked like someone had put a horn next to his ears.
She smelled the fire whiskey on his breath and knew what he'd done. Ever since that young girl called Tonks had come back to Albus with the message that nothing important had happened and that he just seemed to vanish she had been worried about her eldest son. Now he was here and he smelled like fire whiskey. She briefly heard her best friend Jessica shout something about her being worried for him but she didn't care. The fact that he was probably drunk and just barely supporting himself on her was too reminiscent of her husband James who had done something according to Sirius. The fact that Sirius got hexed immediately after saying that was a clear indication that something big must've happened.
Schwarz just looked at his mother and managed to stammer out. "Sorry I made you worry mom…" Before he finally gave in to sleep and he collapsed directly on top of his mother who toppled over by the weight of the eighteen year old man and the two of them landed with a loud thud on the floor.
She felt the pain from the impact and then she stared at her son's face. It seemed so serene and peaceful that she wanted to look at it forever. She snapped out of her musings as she felt his soft breath tickle her throat as he slept. "James a little bit of help here? Get him off me."
James snapped out of his daze and then began to levitate Schwarz off his wife. Schwarz just dangled sleepily in the air, the rush of magic awakening him again although he was still sleepy. "What happened?" Was spoken in a soft voice and he looked at the people assembled there and then sighed inaudibly and felt himself being lowered to the floor gently.
He got up and said. "Sorry mom. Thanks dad for getting me off her. If I had continued to sleep on top of her I would have probably crushed her. I am a little bit too strong for my age I think..." with that he walked towards his room with a stagger in his step.
"Our son is really something isn't he James?" She looked at her husband who just stared. "No violent outburst because he's been drinking?" He said, surprise clearly evident in his voice.Lily glared at him and said. "I just couldn't do that to him. He looked so peaceful when he was asleep. But James…" the man looked at his wife and said. "Yes dear?" She glared at him and said. "The couch for you tonight." With that she walked to the bedroom leaving behind a confused James Potter. "What did I do wrong?"
Somewhere within Egypt a shard was uncovered by a ministry worker working within an ancient tomb. It was embedded within the chest of a mummy who had been tied to a pillar with arcane runes on it. The man picked up the stone not knowing what it was and then sent it to a cursebreaker who knew all about the relics of ancient Egypt and who would send it to Great Brittain as a means to strengthen the Chosen Ones.
The Soulstone is within the story. Next chapter will feature strife between the BWL and his older brother.
Sneak Preview: "Where do you think you are going to?" he spoke looking at his older brother. "None of your business squirt."
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