Ok. This is the Sixth chapter of Archangel.
This chapter is dedicated to Amy. He read the list… oops. Blond moment.
Here is the next chapter of Archangel.
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"Talking"
"YELLING"
"Thinking, writing, visions, and famous stuff"
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any of its characters. If I did I would not be living with my parents.
AN: I do own all plots and characters I make though.
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Archangel
Chapter 6
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Harry Pov
The last ten years of my life have been wonderful. I have learned so much from Michael, Gabriel and Raphael. They taught me mundane preliminary education, all of my angelic arts, how to use wizard magic from "years" 1-5, and how to use weapons. When I was eight, Michael and Raphael got me my own sword of light.
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I was tired after training with the practice sword that day. Michael and Raphael decided to come and watch my trainer teach me that day. I was getting better each time my trainer told me. After we finished Michael and Raphael had smiles on their faces and told me to follow them. They flew off towards the forges and I followed, trying to keep up with my smaller wings.
When we landed, we were outside of The Divine Ore, the best forge in all of heaven. When we walked in some old guy walked out from the back room and said in a jolly voice "Michael, Raphael how have you two been? It feels like it has been over a thousand years since you last visited me. You aren't trying to avoid me now, are you? And who is that there behind you?" The man asked in rapid succession.
Michael spoke up quickly after the old man stopped talking "We have been fine Damien, we have just been very busy. Oh, and this little guy here is Harry, the newest Archangel."
When Michael finished speaking Damien paled drastically and started sputtering. "And you want me to make him a sword of light. Is that correct?" Michael and Raphael nodded together "NO! I shall not make another of those wretched blades. I vowed never to make one of those blades since the fall when some of those blades were used AGAINST heaven. I won't do it." He stated in rage.
"Come on Damien" Raphael whined "Every Archangel has had one of your blades. You are the BEST. Nobody else comes close in comparison to your skill. The little guy needs a blade and we need one from you." Raphael ended with a glare.
Damien looked hesitant for a moment before asking me in an unsure voice "What would you do with this blade young man?"
"I would use it to protect everybody from the bad stuff!" I replied bravely with my chest puffed out.
He looked at me for a moment before he burst out laughing and gasped out "Oh, I like this one guys. He's ok in my book. Tell you what, come by in a week and I will have something for you." With that he stomped into the back room and we left.
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We entered the forge I saw Damien smiling behind the shop counter. "Welcome back you three, I just finished the little ones' blade yesterday. Come to the back so we can take a look at it shall we." He said while he walked through a doorway to the right. As we walked we passed thousands upon thousands of swords and other weapons, some I didn't even know the names of. When we reached the back of the forge we were in front of a stand with a dull, gray sword mounted on it. "Now little one, you must cut yourself and drop a little bit of blood onto the sword so that it will bond to you." Damien said while holding a normal looking dagger out to me.
I reached up and took the dagger from him it was light weight and shiny. I put the tip to my ring finger and cut a mid sized slice in the tip. I put my finger onto the tip of the sword and watched my blood drip down the blade. After a minute the sword started glowing a bright silver and white light. After the light died down I looked at the sword and was shocked at what I saw. The blade had changed from a dull gray sword to a bright silver sword that had a white handle and cross guard. The sheath was a pearly white with a silver phoenix engraved on it as well as Archangel Mage on the side. It was beautiful, and by the looks on everyone else's face, it was a one of a kind.
After they got over their shock, Damien said "Be careful of the blade young one. It is extremely powerful and is on par with Michaels' blade." Michael huffed at that. "The abilities of this blade are that it can change shape into a ring, wand, staff, shield, or anything you can imagine. It also has a divine form where it will be glowing silver and white, and its normal form that it is in now. It also has the power to vanquish demons and other dark creatures with one hit as well as cleanse something or someone of the darkness that surrounds them." I looked at the sword in awe. It was mine and I would take care of it forever.
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That was fun, especially when I beat Raphael in a spar three weeks after that. Another amazing moment was when I was nine and Celena hatched.
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It was the middle of the night and it was the night of a full moon. Ever since I got that lunar phoenix egg from Xander I always feel energetic on these types of nights. The stars twinkle above, the find is calm and cool and you are able to see things as if the sun is still out. Perfect.
*CRACK*
I jumped out of bed to see that it was only the phoenix egg. It looked like it fell off of the shelf that it was on and hit the floo. I went over to pick it up when it started rolling away from me. "Hunh… this is weird." I thought. I bent down to pick up the egg when it started squeaking and shaking. I gasped as it started cracking and shaking more and more. All at once, it exploded in silver flames and knocked me across the room. "Oww…" I moaned. I felt my wing bent in an awkward angle and my head was halfway imbedded into the wall. After I realized what happened I looked over so where my egg was and saw the most beautiful thing. It was a silver and white phoenix chick that was sitting in its egg shell and had silver flames circling it. "Wow" I said in awe. The little phoenix turned its head towards me and chirped. It started hobbling to me and chirping all the way. I got up and walked over to the little chick to pick it up when it bit me. "OWW" I yelled in pain. The birdie bit me. I looked down and saw that it was glowing and had silver flames dancing around it. When the flames stopped the little phoenix looked up at me with emerald colored eyes "Just like mine." I thought.
I kneeled down in front of the little bird and asked "Do you have a name little one?" The chick shook its head and looked back at me. "Well, before I start asking names, I should ask you if you are a boy or a girl." The chick squeaked twice and I said "Girl it is. Now since you are a Luna phoenix you should have a name related to the moon. How about Luna" she cheeped for no "Artemis" she cheeped for no "Celena" she stopped for a moment before she bobbed her head. "Celena it is then." I said smiling.
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Celena was a hand full but she was a great companion. "Well" I thought "I think it is time to get out of bed." With that I hopped out of bed and glided to the bathroom. After I got out I slipped on some clothes and headed down to breakfast. When I entered the kitchen I saw Michael, Raphael, Gabriel, Xander, Celena and my trainers all there to wish me a happy birthday. That morning was wonderful and nothing could ruin it.
*WOOSH* We all looked to the center of the table and saw a fire phoenix perched there with a letter in its beak. It saw me staring and flew over to my sholder. It dropped a letter in my lap and flew away. Everyone was looking at me so I opened the letter and read:
Dear Mr. Potter,
I am pleased to inform you that you have been accepted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Enclosed, you will find a list of all necessary school books and supplies needed for first year students. Please let us know, by owl, by August 15th if you will be attending. The Hogwarts Express will be leaving Kings Cross Station on September the first at 11:00. We look forward to hearing from you.
Sincerely,
Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore
Order of Merlin 1st Class, Supreme Mugwump, Chief Warlock, Grand Sorcerer, Headmaster of Hogwarts
As I finished the letter I asked one question "Should I go?"
They all looked at each other and said "You will only be held back at Hogwarts. Do you want to go?" I shook my head "That settles it then." Said Gabriel. He signed no at the bottom of the paper, had me sign it and sent it of with the fire phoenix.
"Ok Harry, Now that you are eleven I am going to teach you how to perform miracles, blessings and divine intervention." Michael said.
"YAY" I screamed.
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James Pov
Today is the day I go and pick up Harry. I wonder how he has been treated, what his favorite foods are, what his favorite activities are and all sorts of stuff. I had to go through an entire meal listening to Edward whine and Lily baby him. What was the worst part was when an owl dropped of his Hogwarts letter. Apparently an owl wasn't good enough to drop off his letter and now Lily decided she had to buy him ANOTHER new racing broom so that he could have "A flair and a spare". Anyways, I am walking down Privet Dr. and heading to number four. I knocked on the door and a beautiful blond woman answered it.
"Yes, how may I help you?" she asked in a kind voice.
"Good morning madam, I am sorry to bother you but I was wondering if Mrs. Petunia Dursley is here." I asked in a charming way.
"I am so sorry for your loss sir." She said in a sad tone.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Sir, I bought this house a little more then nine years ago after the previous owners died." She said.
When she finished speaking I thought I felt my heart stop. "What happened to them?" I asked in a shaky voice.
"The police and doctor reports said that they spontaneously combusted and that their organs had been liquefied. The strange thing though was that they both hat a pentagram with a cross in the middle engraved into their sternums." She said with a shiver.
"What happened to the boys?" I asked.
"Well little Dudley was given to his aunt Marge if that is what you are asking." She replied.
"No, I mean a little green eyed boy with black hair?" I asked in desperation.
"I am sorry sir, but their was nobody in that house with that description. There were a few people that thought they saw a large flash of light earlier that day in the home but that was all superstition. I hoped I helped you out sir."
"Yes, thank you." I responded. With that I walked off feeling like there was a lead brick in my stomach. "Where are you Harry?" I wondered.
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That was a fun chapter.
Next chapter will be where The Potter family, minus Harry, goes to Gringotts to see if Edward is the Heir to anything.
That's it. I post something every day (or at least try to) so there is almost always something new.
Good night everyone,
fanbasher865