The Ancient's Revival

By:

Curiosity100 & StarHealer139

Previously:

"Nothing is going to happen to them, you can do it yourself if you have to Jules!" Draco says.

Julia nods but still looks worried, "yeah but I think I will talk to uncle to have him talk to her. He could hopefully change her mind." Julia replies.

"Good idea,' Draco says 'oh wait, your necklace clasp broke when your purse fell earlier, I sent it to dad to get it fixed."

"that's were it went,' Julia says, 'I thought I lost it."

"I know you didn't do it on purpose!" Draco says.

Julia smiles at him, "thanks Hun, I need to get back inside, I got a bit of a headache from the hit. Bye Hun!" she says before snapping back to the castle.

"Bye Jules" Draco calls.

Chapter 13: The Ancient's

When Julia arrived back in her so called "Common room" Emma and the trio were si5ting by the fire. She could hear Ron and Hermione arguing, again.

"We should still check it out Mione. You never one to be narrow minded, that's my job. So what if it's a dead end, I can't believe I'm gonna say this but at least we'll have learnt something." Ron replies with a weird face.

"Your right Ron and do you know how horrifying that is to hear you say that?" Hermione laughs.

"Yeah, yeah. Let's just get to the lib…"

Harry, Emma and Hermione look at him and burst out laughing.

"Hey, mate, don't worry, your secret is safe with us." Harry replies, trying to contain his laughing.

"Don't know much about the rest of the common room though." Emma says with a smile.

As they walk out the door to go to the library Ron notices the whole common room looking at him. This was great, just great.

"What? I did nothing; I did not just say any of that. And I will deny it.' Ron shakes his head at the laughing common room mates. 'I've been around Hermione way too long." And they went out; the laughing was carried for some way down the hall.

In the library they fanned out and began their search of all the books. Finding "The 16th Century Gallatin" was hard enough with out having Emma burst into giggles every now and then.

"Just what is the problem Emma?" Ron asked.

"Nothing, you just look so 'Serious'." She replies in a mock serious face.

Ron just smiled and went on looking; he didn't need Hermione or Harry catching wind that he was serious. Not yet.

After a while of searching, it was Emma who found it. The book was in the far away corner of the library on the topmost shelf covered in dust. The trim was a burgundy red color with dark brown black leather coverings.

She pulled it off and read the title; this was the book they were looking for. Oh how Ron would sulk about this. More for their teasing no matter how unfair it was to him it was still entertainment.

Climbing down carefully she ran over to Harry and Ron who were talking. She came to an abrupt halt in front of them and grind.

"Guess what! I found it, I actually found it." She smirked to Ron who was grinning back. No he would not say it; he would shove that little voice in the back of his head that sounded curiously like Hermione, back.

After pulling Hermione away from a stack of books they sat down at a far away table and took out some parchment and an ink well and quill.

Emma put the book down and opened it to the first page. Three people were staring back up at them. Two males and one female, their faces betrayed the happiness they felt after a long hard battle.

After a wave she turned the page and started to read out loud enough for only them to hear. After realizing Harry put up a silencing charm she began.

"The 16th Century Gallatin by Reginald, Hunt and Hallie. From far away lands to those right in my own back yard nothing was lost to me. I could see the past with great difficulty but mostly the future. I stood by my friends Hunt and Hallie during the time of war."

After hours of reading by all four friends they walked away with a great deal of knowledge. Ron although shocked was grinning from ear to ear knowing he used to go by the name Reginald Wayward. A very renowned seer.

Although Hermione and Harry didn't quite believe what they read one thing was for sure, they would definitely keep their minds open. Having been Hallie Gunter, Hermione knew they had one thing in common; they were both unusually gifted in offence and defense skills.

Maybe there was something to all this after all?

Of all the names he had to have the most original, to put it lightly. Hunt Phelps. Like Hermione or rather Hallie he was extraordinarily gifted in offensive and defensive attacks.

No one ever could figure out how he managed to appear in one place and then with in a blink of an eye he would be gone. No one ever did find out what caused his so called migraines, but Harry had an idea what they were, and let's just say it wasn't funny.

A few days past and soon Halloween would be coming up. After a lengthy discussion it was decided that Julia, although reluctantly would be joining them. She could never say no to her sister.

After drawing names Julia was deciding what Emma would be for Halloween, Harry for Ron, Hermione for Harry and Ron for Hermione. Julia absolutely flat out refused to have some one else turn her into a "Decapitated School Girl."

As a group they stopped in Hogsmeed and headed off in their own directions to choose for what their friend would be forced to wear.

Harry was looking around in a shop; a spider costume caught his eyes. But no, he couldn't do that to his friend. But in the end decided on a clear light dark blue and black material. It would make the ideal material for a dementor.

Ron was having a lot more luck with Hermione's costumes. He knew exactly what he wanted his friend to wear. After buying neon green skin tight pants and a dark baby blue tank top and see through light blue sirt and skirt in one, he found a wonderfully shiny pair of wings. As soon as she would put them on she would be able to control them as if they were really, she would love it.

Soon it was time to head back and meet the rest at the carriages to head back to the school.

"Hey Ron, I found this really cool spider costume." Harry replied.

"WHAT? No Harry no. You wouldn't do that to me. Right?" Ron looked horrified.

"Nah, your gonna be a dementor instead.

"Nice!" Julia said sarcasm dripping off her voice.

"So, what am I going to be Ron?" Hermione asked.

"A water sprite." He said while pulling out the costume.

Hermione palled a bit and bit her lip. "So, is there any skin showing?" she asked.

"Nah, don't worry." Ron replied.

"Oh Harry your gonna love this, you're a gonna drowned." Hermione replied.

"How is he gonna do that 'Mione. You been taking lessons from Trelawney now too?" Ron asked.

"No Ronald, that's his costume. It comes with live like sounds and visual charms too. It's going to be so fun.' She turns to Julia, 'So what are you and Emma going to go as?"

"I'm a vampire and Emma is going to go as a Goth." She said evenly.

"Oh, how nice. I bet you'll look great."

"Cool, I wanted to be one once. Just to spite my relatives and hopefully give Vernon a heart attack or a coronary."

Every one burst out laughing, and to Emma's surprise she notices her sister chuckling a bit. Emma smiles at her and receives a warning glare back.

'Tell them and you are so dead Emma.'

'Yeah yeah. No worries sis.'

Halloween was definitely going to be the best yet. And none of them could wait.

As they headed back up to the castle what Uncle Lucious said to them plagued Emma's mind. Should she do it and hurt Harry? Possible risking their friendship in the process? Or risk her sister and possible theirs and Draco's families at the hands of the snake faced demon.