Notice: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer or Harry Potter or Angel. I am just borrowing the characters and plots for entertainment purposes.
Author's note: I was able to deal with my writer's block enough to write this chapter. It is probably the longest chapter I have written. I left a few clues in this chapter for other crossovers that I am considering, so read carefully. I hope you enjoy it.
Eternia:
Harry Potter and the Immortal's Knight:
Chapter 8: The Last Will and Testament of Sirius Black:
The Golden Trio walked over to one of the counters, "We are here for the Will Reading of Sirius Black."
"Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, and Ms. Granger, you are expected. Griphook, Soupac, and Mr. Macready are waiting for you at the back. Garnok will lead you to the room," said the goblin.
A goblin walked up to them and said, "Please follow me."
The trio followed the goblin until they reached a door made of oak and had a door handle made of a white crystal. The goblin opened the door to let them in. The three went inside and saw that Narcissa and Draco Malfoy were already inside. Remus Lupin, Nymphadora Tonks, and Andromeda Tonks were also waiting inside. Professor Dumbledore sat at the head of the table with Alastor Moody, Professor McGonagall, and to the trio's surprise, Amelia Bones sitting next to him.
"Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, and Ms. Granger, you've arrived. The goblins and solicitor should be arriving any second now, so please take a seat," said the Headmaster.
The three young wizards and witch took three empty chairs for their own. It was only a minute later that the solicitor came in followed by two goblins.
"Ladies and gentlemen, my name is Soupac. I am the chief manager for the Wills and Inheritances here at Gringotts Wizarding Bank. Beside me is Griphook who is in charge of finances for the Houses of Potter and Black. Mr. Macready is solicitor for the House of Potter and for the late Sirius Black. Now, unless anyone has any objections, I will begin the dreading of Mr. Black's will and final testaments," said the goblin.
"I, Sirius Orion Black, Lord of the Noble and Most Ancient House of Black, of sane mind and body, leave my last will and testament to the following:
"To my cousin, Narcissa Elaina Black Malfoy, you married a traitor to the Crown of the United Kingdom and the Crowns of the Earth and the Moon. Until the day you leave him and reaffirm your loyalties to where they should belong, you are cast out of the House of Black. All of the dowry and other inheritances you received from any member of the House of Black are forfeit and will be seized by force if necessary.
"To my nephew, Draconis Julius Malfoy, I will be more merciful to you because I understand the pressure your father forced into you to make the choices and decisions that you have made. I leave 2 million galleons to you in a trust fund which you cannot touch until you prove your loyalty to the light.
"To my cousin, Andromeda Moira Black Tonks, I leave fifteen percent of the Black properties and assets to you and return you name into the family tapestry. Of my personal wealth, I leave you 1 million galleons and my house in the American state of Florida.
"To my niece, Nyhmphadora Tonks, I leave you fifteen percent of the family fortune and a choice of any of the family properties. I ask a favor of you, Nymph; take care of Harry for me. Teach him what you have learned as an auror. He will need all the help he can get.
"To the last remaining Marauder, Remus John Lupin, I leave you 5 million galleons and return to you the fortune that was forcibly seized from you. I leave you Padfoot's Rest. You know where it is. You know what you have to do, Remus. I only regret that you have to do this on your own. With James and I dead, and Peter a traitor, you are left to carry out our legacy. Goodbye, Remus.
"To Alastor Moody, when James and I started out as aurors, you trained and mentored us. Even when you were not supposed to, you trained Remus and Peter alongside us risking your job in doing so. We were great when we entered the Auror Academy. But under your tutelage, we became even more. That is a debt we can never repay. You are getting on your years Mad-Eye, and I'd hate to ask more of you, but I must. Train Harry, Ron, and Hermione the way you trained us. And train my niece, as well. In order for us to win the war, the Golden Trio must live up to the legends that they are becoming.
"To Amelia Bones, I give you my deepest regret. I have left a letter for you which you MUST read in private. Follow the instructions written in the letter. You will understand. You owed James a debt, Amelia. Repay it through his son. Help Mad-Eye train my godson and his friends. I have left you and Mad-Eye three million galleons each as a thank you for helping them. They are for your personal use. Before you start their training, ask Remus.
"To Professor Minerva McGonagall, I cannot thank you enough for putting up with my behavior when I was your student. I never told you in life how much you taught me. Actually, I never truly realized just how much I learned from you until I was sent to Azkaban. I leave you with 2 million galleons and another 2 million galleons to start a Quidditch trust of some kind in Hogwarts. I want all four quidditch teams to have the best equipments and resources available.
"To Headmaster Albus Dumbledore, I leave you 2 million galleons and a package that I have left in a Gringotts vault. Griphook should know what I am talking about. You have saved my life more times than I can count, Professor, and I regret that I am no longer alive to repay it. I left Remus a letter that he must give to you. The information written in this letter is very important, Professor. How this information will affect the war against Voldemort, I do not know. But you must know about it and act upon it, nevertheless.
"To Ronald Bilius Weasley, I leave you 5 million galleons. You have been a friend to Harry since the two of you first met. I do not know if you know or realize it, but your friendship with him is one of his most prized treasures. You two are more brothers than friends. It's the same way James and I used to be. I have a collection of broomsticks in Padfoot's Rest. Once Remus has gotten the place all fixed up, they are yours if you want them. You may do with them as you will. Treasure your friends, Ron. Treasure your friends.
"To Hermione Jean Granger, I leave you 5 million galleons and the Black Family Library. The library if filled mostly with what the Ministry would consider as Dark Arts, but you will still find them very useful. The better you know of your enemy's weapons and tools, the greater your chances are of winning. Despite of whatever you have told the press, Hermione, I know how you truly feel about my godson. Take care of him, Hermione. He needs you far more than he may want to admit.
"And lastly, my godson, Harrison James Potter, everything else that is left of the House of Black and of my personal wealth is yours. Since I have no children of my own, I name you my heir and the new Lord of the Noble and Most Ancient House of Black. I love you like you are my own son, Harry. Never forget that. Never blame yourself for my death. If I went down fighting, then I leave to the afterlife with no regrets. Take care of yourself, godson. Give Voldemort and the Death Eaters hell for me.
"I believe that is all I have to say. If ever you find yourself missing me, look north up at the Dogstar. That is me watching over you."
Everyone was silent after Soupac finished reading the Will. It finally sunk into everyone's minds that Sirius Black was really dead.
"Does anyone have any questions concerning the will?" asked Griphook.
"Yes, I do," said Narcissa Malfoy. "The will said 'reaffirm my loyalties.' What did Sirius mean by that? And where do I start?"
"Are you doing this because you truly mean it or because of the money?" asked Moody.
"Sirius was my cousin," Narcissa answered.
"Yes, that is true. But you have to admit, Cissy, you are doing it a little too quickly. You have been married to the Dark Lord's right hand man for nearly twenty years," Andromeda Tonks told her sister.
"I've thought about this for a long time, Andromeda. Thought about it, but never acted. Now Sirius is dead, and it is too late for me to attempt to reconcile with him. Mother and Father approved and even encouraged Bella and Lucius's behaviors. Look where they are now. I do not want my son turning out like that," said Narcissa Malfoy. Mrs. Malfoy returned her attention to Griphook, Soupac, and Mr. Macready.
Mr. Macready answered, "You will have to wait for Mr. Potter to take the Inheritance Ritual to become the new Lord Black. After that, you will have to swear you loyalty and he has to accept."
Mrs. Malfoy turned her eyes to Harry, "Mr. Potter?"
"We will have it done as soon as possible. But I have other things I have to take care of first," replied Harry.
"Does anyone else have any questions?" asked Griphook.
"Can you give everyone here a list of the assets they were given?" asked Hermione.
"Oh, yes. Here are the folders," Griphook handed everyone a folder.
Harry looked over the folder he was given, "I own Puddlemere United?"
"Yes, sir," said Mr. Macready. "You also own Woodlocks Corporation and everything that is connected to it. This includes the Cannons, the Harpies, and other Quidditch teams."
"Those aren't listed in here," Ron said looking over Harry's shoulder.
"That's because Woodlocks belong to the Potters, Ron," said Lupin.
"Is that all the questions concerning Mr. Black's will?" asked Griphook.
Professor Dumbledore looked around and answered, "Yes, I believe it is."
"Very well. According to Mr. Black's instructions, I am to release the contents of the late James Harold Logan Potter and Lily Shayera Potter nee Evans's last Wills and Testaments," said Soupac. "Mr. Malfoy, Mrs. Malfoy, Mrs. Tonks, Auror Tonk, and Ms. Granger, if you would please wait outside?"
"Soupac, if you don't mind, I would like Hermione to stay with me," said Harry.
"Very well," said the goblin. After the Malfoys and Tonkses left, he started to read James Potter's will:
"I, James Harold Logan Potter, of sane mind and body, declare this letter as my final will and testament. I leave my assets to the following:
"To my old Head of House, Minerva McGonagall, I leave 5 million galleons and 5 percent share of the Daily Prophet. I give you my apologies for giving you such a hard time during my youth, Professor. I know I am probably responsible for most of the gray hairs on your head.
"To my old Headmaster, Albus Dumbledore, I give you 5 million galleons. There is a letter that I have left in Sirius's care. He is to give it to you in the event of my death. You taught me well, Professor. I ask that you do the same for my children. They will need your training.
"To my old teacher, Alastor Moody, I leave 5 million galleons and a sword that I have ordered to be made especially for you. You are an auror through and through, Alastor. This sword will prove to be a great service to you should you ever use it.
"To my old comrade, Amelia Susan Bones, I leave you 5 million galleons. My friend, I ask you to train my children and teach them what you know. Voldemort is coming after them, especially Harry. Any help they can receive will be very much appreciated. Once you have done this task, your debt to me will be paid in full.
"To my closest friends, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, and Peter Pettigrew, I leave you 5 million galleons each. You three are the closest things I have to brothers, I hope you know that. Look after each other now that I'm gone. Tell my children stories about their father. Teach them the ways of the Marauders. All those times that we spent with each other, I will look forward to them again once we reunite in the afterlife. But, I hope that I do not get to see any of you here too soon. I am expecting the three of you to live LONG lives. If I catch any of you three before your time, I'll be greeting you with the end of my wand!
"To the Weasley family, I leave you 20 million galleons. I know that you will protest to this, Arthur and Molly, but you had better accept it. The Weasleys have been friends to me my whole life. They have always helped me through thick and thin. What I leave you all is far less than you deserve.
"And finally, my children, I leave you the rest. I deeply regret that I am no longer there with you, but I hope you still have your mother to help you. If not, then I hope you are looking after your siblings, Elizabeth Anne. Harry James, Anna Marie, and Dawn Shayera, I hope you are not giving your elder sister too much trouble. If your mother is no longer with you, I have no doubt you godparents and aunts and uncles will be more than glad to help you out. But I would feel much better if you took care of each other. Remember, I will always watch over you."
"Alright that is the conclusion of Mr. Potter's will. Are there any questions?" asked Soupac.
No one said anything.
"Very well. Madame Bones and Auror Moody, if you would wait outside while we read Mrs. Potter's will?" Griphook asked.
Madame Bones and Mad-Eye rose up from their seats and left the room without a word.
After a few minutes, Professor Filius Flitwick entered the room and took a seat at one of the chairs.
"Soupac, if you would start with Mrs. Potter's will?" Griphook asked.
Soupac started to read:
"I, Lily Jean Shayera Potter, of sane mind and body, leave this letter as my final will and testament. I leave my fortunes to the following people:
"To Headmaster Albus Dumbledore, I leave you my collection of The Lost Arts of Magic, Volumes I-VI. I know you will put them to good use.
"To Professor Minerva McGonagall, I leave you my copies of Serenity's Theory of Magics, Books 1-7. This is a collection; I believe you have been looking for a long time, my old teacher.
"To Professor Filius Flitwick, I leave you a copy of Rowena Ravenclaw's Mystics and Magics and Merlin's Theories and The Art of Elemental Magic. Please do not try to find out how I came by them. It is far too complicated and troublesome.
"To Peter Pettigrew, I leave you my collection of Art Livingston's albums. I have the complete set including the last one he made before his death. I know you are a big fan of his music, Pete, and I know how you have always envied my collection. Now, they are yours, so you had better take care of them. Recently, I have sensed that something has been troubling you greatly. You will find your confidence, Peter. James and I know that you will.
"To Remus Lupin, I leave you A Guide to the Old Arts and The Art of Spellmakinng. A Guide to the Old Arts is a book that I have never published, while The Art of Spellmaking is a book that I have not yet finished. If you ever find the time, would you finish it for me? I know it is not exactly your expertise, but I know that you have excellent ideas that you have been wanting to try out for years. Now is your chance.
"To my nephew, Dudley Dursley, it is very unfortunate that I will never get to know you. Your mother and I have barely talked to each other for years, but we are still family. You are not your parents, Dudley. And you don't have to be whatever it is they want you to be. You are family, Dudley, like I said. And as family, I want you to have a choice and a chance to be whatever it is you choose to be. I do not know about your mother, but I know your father well enough to know that he will not give you that chance. Over the years, I have gained a massive wealth through many various fields. Twenty percent of all my wealth will be given to you, my nephew. But there is a catch. I do not trust your mother and father very much. Your grandparents were a relatively wealthy couple. When they died everything they owned were given to me, your mother, your cousins, and yourself. Before writing this will, I made the solicitors check over the trust fund you inherited from your grandparents. To my surprise, nearly half of it had gone missing. I suspect that it was your parents who were responsible, so I have taken measures to make sure it does not happen again. I have put everything you inherit from me in a trust fund that you will not be able to touch until you are considered a legal adult or until your parents loose their hold on you. Be wary of your parents, Dudley, especially your father.
"To my children, Buffy, Harry, Anna Marie, and Dawn, everything else that I own is yours. I am sorry to say that I am no longer with you. But remember this, you still have each other. I will always love you and look after you wherever I am. No matter, there is still a way for you to know who we are. When we were in our Fourth Year, your father and his friends released their first music album under their Marauder personas. Just a few months later, I released my first album under the persona Tiger Lily. Both albums were very successful in both the Wizarding World and the muggle world. Until just two years ago, The Marauders and Tiger Lily released a total of seven albums and toured both worlds together three times. We, unfortunately, had to retire from that life because the war with Voldemort had become too much. Your father became an auror full-time, and I became a full-time healer.
"Well, there is nothing left for me to say, unfortunately. Goodbye and good luck."
Once again the room was silent. There was a shock due to what was given to them. The books that were given to the professors were extremely rare. Who knew that Lily Potter had them? As for Harry, he was very surprised at the revelations that had come into the open. He was not surprised that his mother had left his cousin something, but he was surprised at the extent of it. Another thing that surprised him was the way he and his friends had seemed to mirror The Marauders.
Harry first found out about his parents' musical background late in the first semester of his Second Year. He, Ron, and Hermione always shared a deep appreciation for music. It was a source of solace for the three of them when the pressures and responsibilities that came from being the Golden Trio proved to be too much. In their Third Year, Professors Lupin, Dumbledore, and McGonagall heard them singing one of the songs that they had written in an empty classroom. After the trio admitted their secret wish to release the songs they had written and for a musical career, it did not take long for the three professors to help them gain the resources to start what they need. In the middle of their Fourth Year, their first album was released in both the Wizarding World and the muggle world.
Talk about strange coincidences. It was more like history repeating itself.
Ron watched the expression on his best friend's face. To all but his two closest friends, Harry seemed cool and calm. But Ron knew far better. His best friend was too overwhelmed and in turmoil. He knew that Harry would like nothing more than to break down and cry for a while. But he was Harry Potter, the Boy-Who-Lived. For appearances sake, Harry had to keep his composure. Ron broke the silence, "Professors, if you don't mind, I think Harry would like to have a private word with his solicitor and managers."
"Will the three of you be alright?" asked Dumbledore.
"Yes, Professor," answered Hermione.
"I should contact the Ministry or Headquarters to leave you three a few guards. I expect there would be a mob outside," said Moody.
"If you don't mind, Mad-Eye," Hermione interrupted, "we have already made arrangements. It would be much easier for us to stay discreet if there are only the three of us."
"Well, if you're sure…" Mad-Eye stood up and started to leave.
"Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, Ms. Granger," said McGonagall before leaving.
"We will speak in private when you return to Headquarters. But farewell for now," Dumbledore waved goodbye and followed McGonagall.
"I will see the three of you later, then?" asked Lupin.
"Yeah, guess so," said Ron as Lupin left.
Seeing that there was no one left who would be going, Macready spoke, "What is this matter you want to speak to us about?"
"First of all, we need to speak to Draco Malfoy, Vincent Crabbe, and Gregory Goyle after this. Do you mind if we use this room?" Hermione asked.
Griphook answered, "That can be easily arranged."
"The second matter is Harry's sisters. They are alive. All of them," said Ron surprising Macready, Griphook, and Soupac. "Buffy and Dawn were adopted by Mrs. Potter and Mrs. Dursley's eldest half sister, Joyce Summers and her ex-husband, Hank Summers. Anna Marie's new identity is Marie Darkholme-Creed, the adopted daughter of the mutant terrorists Raven Darkholme, also known as Mystique, and Victor Creed, also known as Sabertooth. However, you will not find any accounts of Marie Darkholme-Creed ever existing. That name and identity was destroyed and erased when her mutant abilities manifested. The world and the mutant community now know her as the Rogue."
The wizard and two goblins leaned back allowing their minds to comprehend the recent revelations. How could the Wizarding World not find out about the true whereabouts of the other Potter children? Why aren't they here?
"Here's the problem: Rogue has the tendency to live up to her name just a little too much," Hermione explained. "She has been having some legal problems lately. Buffy is the Original Slayer and the Head Slayer of the new Watchers' Council. Her fiancée is Angel, but you would probably know him more by his other name, Angelus, the Scourge of Europe. He is the new Lord of the Order of Aurelius and the CEO of the Los Angeles and the London branches of Wolfram and Hart. Both Buffy and Angel is sending some of their best people to handle the situation, Willow Rosenberg and Charles Gunn. We want you to go with them. Do whatever you can to help."
"Al-alright. Th-that can be arranged," Macready stuttered still in shock.
Hermione continued, "The third matter we want you to deal with has to do with the Dursleys. Harry and Dudley have reconciled recently, but there is still the problem of Dudley's parents. Mrs. Potter's will state that she suspected Vernon and Petunia Dursley of robbing Dudley with some of the inheritance he received from the late Mr. and Mrs. Evans. She is not the only one. The three of us and Dudley have suspected that for a while now."
Ron instructed, "We want you to look over the Dursley's assets. All of the Dursleys including Vernon Dursley's sister, Marge. If there are any discrepancies in Dudley Dursley's accounts, transfer all the funds into one of Gringott's branches in the muggle world. We want Gringotts to handle all the family finances from now on."
"I take it that you want us to handle these matters with the utmost discretion?" Soupac asked slowly.
"As far as the three of you are concerned, Master Goblin," Harry finally spoke, "we were talking about my finances and assets, and nothing else. I want a copy of my parents' wills. As for Dudley's inheritance, I want to tell him about it myself. And before you leave, can you give me a detailed list of all my assets?"
"Yes, sir. Here they are. About the Inheritance Ritual, do you want to do it now or later?" asked Griphook bringing out parchments, several potion bottles, and an encrusted dagger.
"I think it's best if we finish this now," Harry answered.
"As you wish, sir. These three bottles here," Soupac pointed to three small bottles, "are filled with Inheritance Potions and a few drops of Mr. Black and your parents' bloods respectively. You can drink the potions one at a time, dropping a few drops of your blood on this enchanted parchment after each drink, or you can drink the potions all together, cut your hand with this dagger, and drop a few drops of your blood on the parchment. There is no difference on the outcome whichever way you choose."
Harry didn't give an answer. He took a deep breath and drank the Inheritance Potions. Picking up the encrusted dagger, he saw that it was covered with runes. He pressed the sharp blade on his hand and watched as blood flowed out. The second the blood touched the enchanted parchment, it glowed a bright red. Writing began to appear:
Sirius Orion Black, Lord of the Noble and Most Ancient House of Black:
Vault 49
Vault 517
13 Grimmauld Place
Black Mansion and Vineyard
Marauder Studios
House of Bruegel
House of Morley
House of McKinnon
House of Vecelli
James Harold Logan Potter, Lord of the Proud and Most Valiant House of Potter
Vault 20
Vault 96
Vault 358
Chudley Grange
Godric's Hollow
Gryffindor Castle
Potter Mansion
Prongs's Stomping Ground
House of Warren
House of Belmont
House of Valerious
House of Helsing
Lily Jean Shayera Potter, nee Evans, Lady of the Proud and Most Valiant House of Potter
Vault 310
Evans Manor
Caer Azkaban
House of Medici
House of Colona
House of Loyola
House of Aegis
House of Ravenclaw
"Bloody hell, Harry! All of these families are supposed to be dead or lost!" Ron exclaimed.
"I'm not surprised at the Ravenclaw line, but the House of Aegis has been missing for over 800 years," Hermione could barely breathe out.
"Wait! Hold it a second. I thought the Warrens moved to America?" Harry was confused.
"The Charmed House of Warren was split in two around the mid-1500s. The Warren line of witches was the ones who left for the New World. My guess is that you are descended from the wizarding line that was thought to have died out a few generations after the Warren witches left to go to America," Macready explained.
"What about Caer Azkaban? What is it exactly?" Ron wondered.
"It's the title of the Lord of Azkaban," a voice to the side came out of nowhere.
The room's occupants turned to the voice's direction only to find the place empty. It was odd, but they could all feel an enormous amount of magic coming from that side of the room.
"Reveal yourself! Who are you? You are trespassing in Gringotts property!" Griphook ordered barely hiding the quaking of fear in his voice.
"Relax, Master Goblin," said the voice as a bright light of purple covered that side of the room to reveal the Soldier of Destruction and Rebirth, Sailor Saturn. "Prince Endymion ordered me to give you the title."
"Sailor Saturn!" Mr. Macready trembled. "How may we serve the Crown?"
"You can start by relaxing, Macready," instructed Sailor Saturn with a smile. "Do you know whose grandson Godric Gryffindor was?"
Everyone shook their heads no.
"King Arthur's," was the goddess's short answer. "What I am about to reveal to you will not exit this room."
The wizards, witch, and goblins immediately recognized the order.
Sailor Saturn continued without waiting for their reply, "Arthur Pendragon was adopted by Uther Pendragon. They were not blood related in any way. Arthur was born Arthur Endymion, son of Prince Endymion and Princess Serenity. He disappeared early in the war against Beryl and Metallia. Arthur and his wife had two sons, neither of which carried his name to conceal their identities. The British Royalty of today are descendants of the elder son who inherited the throne. Godric's father, however, was made regent of magical England by his brother. After his father died, Godric inherited the title."
"The Potters are direct descendants of Godric Gryffindor," Harry realized.
"Yes, you are. It means you are a direct descendant of Prince Endymion and Princess Serenity," Sailor Saturn finished. She then revealed the reason she was here, "You need to clean up Wizarding Britain. The mortal line of Arthur has also been given this task, so they will be helping you in any way they can. The Prince has given the House of Windsor and the House of Potter ten years to do this task. Both of your Houses have connections to The Underground. I suggest you use it."
Sailor Saturn paused and turned her head as if she sensed something. She set her eyes on the Golden Trio once again, "Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Crabbe, and Mr. Goyle are outside the room waiting. Finish formalizing your alliance with them, and then ready yourselves for a battle. Voldemort and his Death Eaters will be attacking Diagon Alley in fifteen minutes. Any other business you have here will have to wait."
The dismissal was clear on the six mortals in the room as they watch the Sailor Scout disappear the same way she entered.
Hermione looked at the men and said, "You heard the lady. We have to hurry. Bring Malfoy and his friends in, Mr. Macready, Soupac, and Griphook."
The solicitor and bankers rose up their chairs and exited the room. The trio saw that Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle were indeed outside the door waiting just as the Sailor Scout had said.
"We have to do this quickly, Malfoy. We just received word that Diagon Alley is going to be attacked in about fifteen minutes," Harry rushed the Malfoy heir.
"Alright, we have stuff to do anyways," Malfoy replied.
"So, how do you three want to do this?" Crabbe asked.
"How about we all start with the Unbreakable Vow?" Ron suggested. "That way, we can be absolutely certain that none of us can betray this alliance."
"That's a great idea," Goyle commented. "Who wants to lead?"
Everyone in the room turned their eyes on Harry.
"Apparently, I will," said Harry taking out his wand. "I, Harry James Potter, swear to give my allegiance and loyalty and to never betray this alliance. I swear to serve and protect this alliance even at the cost of my life if necessary. I swear to treat any member of this alliance with equality and with utmost respect no matter what the race, bloodline, or House the person belongs to."
"Alright, I'm satisfied with that oath. I will follow," said Hermione. "I, Hermione Jean Granger, swear to give my allegiance and loyalty and to never betray this alliance. I swear to serve and protect this alliance even at the cost of my life if necessary. I swear to treat any member of this alliance with equality and with utmost respect no matter what race, bloodline, or House the person belongs to.
It did not take long for Malfoy, Ron, Crabbe, and Goyle to repeat the oath. They all watched as golden lights came out of Harry's wand and bounded themselves around the young wizards and witch's necks like a chain before disappearing. They could all feel the powerful magic emanating from the Unbreakable Vow.
Harry took a letter from pocket and gave it to Malfoy. He instructed, "Go home. Read this letter in private. That letter has in it explanations of our plans to fight Voldemort. It is not everything, but it is a start. Take this mirror. Call out my codename in private should you ever need to contact me."
Malfoy looked at the mirror that his rival handed him. He turned it over and saw that there were runes written on the back. He said, "What about my mother?"
"That'll have to wait for later. We need to leave now," Ron said rushing out the door.
"We'll see you three at school," Harry said quickly running out the door with Hermione following him.
Did anyone get the Warren reference? That is a clue to those who are fans of a certain show about witches a few years back. Someone suggested that I should put Ghost Rider in this fanfic. I won't put Johnny Cage here, but I am considering letting Mephisto have a quick cameo. There is going to be a sequel to fanfic, and the Ghost Rider will be in it. Next chapter is going to involve Voldemort, Death Eaters, and the Golden Trio in a battle. Please send your reviews.