Chapter 5:No One Remembers
It was the first day of November and Draco had found out about Harry being drunk and offering himself to Seamus. He questioned Seamus and found that he was telling the truth. Harry had avoided Draco as much as he could, he didn't want anyone especially Draco to see what everyone could; that he still loved Draco.
'Why cant I get him out of my head' he thought 'damn you Draco I will forget you'
"Potter" yelled McGonagall as Harry snapped into reality "I assume you know this spell so could you please cast it to conjure a raven"
"Uh sure" he lied as he got a caldron and threw in random items
"Creature of darkness, bird of the night
Grace us here; with your dark light"
As he said that in the center of the pentacle appeared a swirl of white-blue lights (orbs from charmed) and brought a raven with them.
"As I thought you weren't paying attention" snapped McGonagall
"But I conjured the raven didn't I?"
"Yes but the way I wanted it done was for it to appear in a cloud of smoke not in a swirl of white lights"
"Fine whatever" he said as he sat next to Hermione
"Harry?" she
asked
"yeah?"
"How did you do that?"
"Do what?"
"Bring it with white lights?"
"Oh I dunno"
"Well you did the spell McGonagall said to but you summoned it with white lights, it should have been a cloud of smoke."
"Oh and your point is?"
"That something is different about you, I tried it so many times and it never worked and when it did it came with smoke like everyone else's except for-"
"Don't say it Hermione." He snapped "don't say that mine was like Draco's because his lights were black not white okay his wasn't like mine.
"Sorry I'm just saying"
"I know I'm sorry it's just that"
"Yeah I know"
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Later that day in Divinations Trelawney had them do what they always did. They were reading tea leaves.
"Harry can I talk to you" said Blaise "it's important"
"Blaise tell Draco I don't care what he says I don't love him anymore okay and I'm not an angel like he says I am" as Harry began to be aggravated the fire Pansy had created to light the tea leaves and read the ashes erupted in flames and a flame reached Harry's arm and set it on fire. "And tell him I don't want to here that we're soul mates that we are destined to be together and-"
"HARRY YOUR ARM IS ON FIRE!" yelled Ron as Harry looked but couldn't react he had frozen. He saw the flames but they didn't burn, he didn't feel heat he felt energy, he felt as thought he could control it. 'go away' he thought as the flames extinguished and left no trace on his bare arm, not even ashes.
"I have to go" he said as he got his things and left the class in a hurry. "Harry wait" said Draco as he chased him out of the room. When he finally caught up to him he grabbed his arm and looked at it.
"You felt it didn't you?" questioned Draco "u felt the fire. Not as something that would hurt u, but as something that was a part of you"
"I don't know what you're talking about" said Harry as he pulled his arm away from Draco.
"Don't lie to me Harry I can see it in your eyes. You felt energy running through your veins. The fire you my love are a fire-born ElementAngel as I am an air-born. You are Light as I am Darkness." As Draco said this he noticed how Harry's eyes began to change from emerald green to light yellow.
"No, now shut up Malfoy" said Harry as he was feeling a huge amount of energy. He had never felt this much energy. He had felt it once before. The day Lord Voldemort was vanquished, although no one seemed to remember how exactly it was that Harry had done this. Not even Harry himself remembered.
"You have to allow me to teach you we'll start with basic Pyrokinesis considering how you seem to already somewhat control over fire-"
"I SAID NO!" yelled Harry at he waved his arm at Draco with a lot of force creating a blast of air directed towards Draco. Draco crossed his arms to block and break it. 'Wow' he thought as he almost couldn't break the blast.
"Pretty good Harry I guess we'll start with basic Pyrokinesis and basic Aerokinesis" said Draco in a happy tone.
"No I won't and u can't make me no one can. I'm not what you are Draco. I'm nothing like you."
"and yet you still love me as I still love you" said Draco as few tears formed in his eyes"
"No I don't" countered Harry as a tear fell from his eyes. Draco waved his hand and their tears came out of their eyes and swirled in the air around each other, in the middle of him and Harry.
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It was the day before the departure of the Yule break. The students and staff were enjoying their feast in the Great Hall when Dumbledore stood up. And a man came in with a giant blot of electricity. He had a cloak that had symbols all over it. In many languages symbols for: Fire Water Earth Air Light Darkness Life Death Energy and Absence. His hair was as white as Dumbledore's, apparently he was the same age yet his face looked like he was in his late 30's early 40's. His eyes were completely black except for his pupils which were white. The tiny lightning blots circling his body disappeared as he turned to Dumbledore.
"Albus." Said the man
"Folgoré.", Said Dumbledore right before they both shot lightning at each other. The entire great hall came out with an uproar and yells until they stopped shooting lightning to each other.
"Albus my old friend" said the man known as Folgoré laughing "your power grows with your age"
"Old friend… come let us go into my office." Said Dumbledore and with that they left to his office.
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"I know what you're here for and the answer is no" said Dumbledore in a serious tone
"Albus do you really think that will stop me?" said Folgoré as he looked into a mirror feeling the skin on his cheek "I never could make it feel real for over a day"
"You can take the glamour off" snapped Dumbledore "we stopped teaching of your kind decades ago, so no seventh year will know who… or what you are"
"You always held that against me Albus, that in one hair of my body I hold more magick and power than you will ever know in all your lives put together, and that I am able to control it all"
"You weren't always able to control it. If you remember our tenth birthday you not only blew out the candles but you blew the house off the ground"
"Albus, Albus, Albus" said Folgoré as he removed the glamour and black veins appeared on his face flowing from the middle outwards as he turned to Dumbledore "is this anyway to treat your baby brother? Or twin brother for that matter?"
"Get out of my school and make no contact with Harry at all" he said coldly "I will not have you corrupt him with power he does not need nor will surface naturally"
"he needs a teacher you know, all that power will surface by the end of next year and" he paused as he put on a disturbing smile "he will take this school apart atom by atom. Besides it will be sooner with all the 'drama' he goes through; the press all over him, school, school enemies, not to mention the liege of death eaters awaiting their master to reveal himself and rise to power."
"Voldemort is dead, Harry killed him himself."
"ah but that is where you my dear brother are wrong, Tom or Tommy as you used to call him was only a pawn he had a master, why else would a half-blood be allowed in a group of pure-bloods? He was only a servant, and a loyal one at that he betrayed his people Albus he killed humans just for a demon over lord."
"Demon? What do you know of all this tell me now"
"There is far more than you know Albus, far more than anyone knows" he said as he took off his shirt exposing many scars on his back "I almost died finding out this information. Only two people alive or dead know this; Voldemort, and myself."
"I see, this is very disturbing. I am left with no other choice, if what you say is true then Voldemort and The Master will be back; train them."
"As you wish brother." And then Folgoré left the same way he entered his goal accomplished.
Yeah I needed to make up some crap to fill up the chapter so hit the review button thanks haha.
