A/N: OK, this chapter is a little bit longer than the other chapies. This chapter went way off of what I had originally wrote down in my notebooks….originally I had 28 written pages, but this turned out way, i mean way, better then what I had originally written…….

Chapter 7--The Unknown Power

After Harry and Ginny had let the others into the manor, Auburn told Harry and Ginny to follow him. They walked to a massive set of double doors on the other side of the manor.

Auburn looked straight into Harry's eyes and said, "What I am about to show you, Harry, will upset you greatly, but I have to show you it."

"Just show me what you've got to show me."

Auburn pushed open the double doors and gestured that Harry should go through first. It was like walking through a portal to another part of the country.

He was looking at a building that looked oddly familiar, yet he did not know why. He was also looking at a walkway that, also, looked familiar, too.

He gave Auburn an inquiring look and asked, "Where are we? Whose house is this?"

"This, Harry, is your old home."

"Th-this is Godric's Hollow? This is where my parents died?" his voice cracked just a little while he asked bout his parents.

"Yes, Harry. Go on, go in there. When you walk in through the door, you will finally remember what took place here that fateful night."

Auburn was right. When he took his first step into the kitchen, he remembered what had taken place the day that they died.

He looked over at the sink, where his mother was cooing over the one year old Harry. She was cleaning up dishes from the lunch that they had just had.

"Lily," a man's voice rang through the house, who Harry knew belonged to his father. "Where is my pocket watch?"

"I don't know, dear. Did you check your desk?"

A minute later, Harry heard his father grunt, surprised that his watch was in his desk in his office just down the hall of the kitchen.

"Told ya!" Lily called. "You should learn to put it on the hook that I made for you to put your keys and stuff on."

"Well, you know how I am with such things as a key hook. Key hooks are for Muggles, not for men who can do magic!"

Harry just looked on with amazement and wander, while Auburn was standing at the doorway, waiting for Harry to say something."Well, that's interesting, considering that you put your Muggle keys on it! You were just saying last week that Muggles were quite interesting…you're starting to sound like that Arthur Weasely!"

"Well, at least I take a different approach in the subject matter than Arthur does."

"That is true." All of a sudden, the memory switched to when it was 9:23 pm.

"Lilly! Take Harry and run!" yelled James. "He's here! The Dark Lord has come!"

"You fool! Don't make me kill you!" said Voldemort in his snake like voice. "I will destroy you!"

"Then you will have me before you even reach Lily and Harry!" James yelled. "But remember this: if you kill me you destroy yourself in the end!"

"And why would you, simple minded fool, say such a thing to the Dark Lord? But, I am afraid, it is you who destroys yourself in the end, for you are about to be destroyed!" Voldemort laughed. "You should've known that you would meet your ends in great, non-painful deaths! Now, since you are in my way,

AVADA KADAVRA!" Voldemort practically yelled. The house shook. Voldemort looked up and saw red bolts of light slide across the ceiling. They reached, it seemed, towards Voldemort. They moved like the wind and held no noise. He bolted up the stairs. Harry followed, making sure that he kept him in sight.

The door they ended up at was closed. "Muggles," said Voldemort very slowly and quietly, "they have no respect for Magic." He looked at the door again. It looked as if Voldemort was deep in thought. "Perigrim Lazure!" the door blasted open. There stood Lily and the young Harry Potter. "If it isn't the future KID then I don't know who it could be!" Voldemort hissed like a snake, but he spoke in English. "It is time for the 'hope' to die! He shall not live to see the end of all days! I shall kill him right here!" There was a flash of that red light behind him. He turned and saw the what was there. "Ahh! They followed me! Why?" he looked to Lily as if for an explanation. "Ahh, well, first there must be no witnesses! Avada Kadavra!" Lily dropped dead right there. Harry made himself face his mother fall, yet again, to the floor, but this time, he looked on in anger, not sadness. He felt the anger well up inside his chest at Voldemort. Voldemort looked at young Potter.

"Now, little boy, you must face the same fate as your mother! But first, I must say that your parents were so much better off alive if they hadn't stood up against me." He pointed his wand at young Harry. "Goodbye, dear Harry. Avada Kadavra!" What happened next was so unbelievable that you would have to do a double take at the scene.

As soon as he said it, he felt a resigning power within his mind wake up. It was so resigned that he never knew it was there. He regretted waking this sleeping beast immediately. The red light that had followed them flew into the room and started to circle Voldemort. The door blasted off the hinges, the windows in the room blew out. The walls shook with intense force, threatening to blow the walls up. The red light started taking shape, not just any shape, but a shape of an ancient Demon of the Ancient Relic Underworld. Voldemort knew at once that it was there to take him to the Unspeakable Place, the Hidden Place, the Forbidden Magical Realms, where, there, they would torture him, kill him, burn him alive, bury him alive, tear him limb from limb, and bring him back to life over and over again.

"Well, well, if it isn't the Evil Dark Lord Voldemort. It is time for you to come down to Hell. You must face the penalties that have been brought up against you in the Underworld. All those souls you killed, all those innocent people you murdered. It's time. Come, face your death!" the red light flared and went into Harry, who, in turn, started talking, even though he wasn't supposed to be able to talk at this time.

"Voldemort, you must've realized some time ago, when you found out about the Prophecy, that you were doomed from the start. Now, you must face the inevitable, and die! Next time we meet, we will keep meeting until I have successfully removed those which things you made yourself almost immortal. Goodbye, for now, Voldemort!" the green light that Harry had been holding the whole time that he and the red light were speaking to Voldemort, flared, spun in Harry's hand, flew out of the his hand and swiveled around Voldemort, just barely skimming the surface of his skin. "Any last remarks before you meet your downfall for this First War?"

"Only that the next time we meet, that I swear, on my Dark soul, that I shall kill you!"

"Fair enough. Goodbye, Voldemort!" The green light flared again. It pulsed with raw Power. It seemed to move back from Voldemort and then fly at Voldemort again and hit him square in the chest. He was thrown backwards into the wall and all but his close remained of the Old Voldemort, as his body went down to the burning pits of Hell.

Harry was pulled out of his memory, raw Power flowing around his hands. The couch burst in flames. The clock on the wall was rattling, the glass was cracked.

Harry fell to the floor, tears falling freely from his face. He got up and started punching the wall, letting the blood splatter all over the wall. He was doing that for the better part of half an hour before he started feeling weak. He stopped punching the wall and fell to the floor again. He slowly stopped crying. He looked around to see if Auburn and Ginny were there. They weren't. he wiped the remaining tears off his face.

He stood up and slowly walked outside. He saw them standing near the double doors to Gryffindor Manor. He slowly walked up to them. He looked at Ginny with pain filled eyes. He hugged her like he never hugged her before. He then started crying in earnest. "Oh, God! Why? Why did they have to be murdered in such a way? I just wish I had my parents back!" he screamed. Auburn pulled him off Ginny.

"Look down at your hands, Harry." Harry looked and saw purple flowing around his hands and slowly, centimeter by centimeter, flowing towards his elbow. "That, Harry, is the Unknown Power, the Power he knows not, the one the Prophecy mentions. You have the Power of Raw Magic. The last person to have this Power was Merlin. What you saw in that little trip into that house gave you this Power again."

"I bet it was that, but I don't think now is the time to discuss it." he walked back towards the house. He reached the door and let his power flow and started punching the door. He left a big spot of blood after every hit to the door. Of course, he didn't feel the pain as he punched the door. He stopped and assessed the door. Good, he thought, the door can withstand my punches.

Harry walked back into the house and let fear pass through him. I will not fear! Fear is the mind killer. I will face my fear! I will let it pass through me! He kept repeating this over and over in his head. He walked to the front of his house. He looked to the garden in front of the window. I need to work on the garden while I'm going to be here. he thought. Just as he thought this, the garden started growing right before his very eyes. He jumped back in surprise.

"Well, well! That was surprisingly impressive!" Auburn said, standing right behind Harry. Harry then jumped forward, and turned around, in surprise.

"Auburn! Don't scare me like that! Yeah, that was impressive!" Harry said, expressing his own thoughts. "How did I do that, Auburn?"

"Well, did you think of the garden before it did that?" Harry nodded. "Well, then it is because of your Unknown Power. You have the ability to control forces of nature with the Earth Elemental Power. You are now, in the eyes of Nature, a young adult worthy of these Powers, and now considered a Sorcerer worthy of being an Elemental Sorcerer. Now, we do not know what other Elemental Powers you have, so it's best if you don't go bragging around the Wizarding World that you are a Sorcerer. You are going to have to learn how to push these Powers to their limit and build your Sorcerer Core." Harry smiled. "What?" Auburn asked.

"Nothing, it's just that when you mentioned me being an Elemental Sorcerer, 50 light bulbs appeared over my head. They were the color green. You couldn't see them because only a Sorcerer can see them. Did you know that only Sorcerers can see these lights?"

"I did."

"Ok, well, you see, as you were talking, I mentally talked to one of these Bulbs. I asked it what it was. It told me that it was the 'Learning Earth Elemental Bulb'. I then told it to learn of my Earth Powers. It has yet to return to me with knowledge of my limits of the Power."

"Well, well! You do know how to connect right away with your surroundings!

"Thank you! Ahh! Here's my Learning Bulb now!" He closed his eyes for a few minutes while he studied his Powers. He made trees grow in the middle of the front yard, not big trees, just small enough so that they could grow bigger by themselves. He then relayed onto Auburn what the Bulb told him.

"Hmm, very interesting," Auburn said. He then started telling him of other Powers that he might have. "There's the Water Element," Harry saw 20 blue Bulbs appear over his head, "the Element of the Weather," he then saw 10 hazel bulbs, "the Element of Fire," 15 red bulbs, "the Element of Heavenly Creatures," 15 white bulbs, "the Element of Dark Creatures," 15 black bulbs, "and the Element of all Elements, the Element of Time, Space, and Distances," 20 purple bulbs appeared. All together, he had 145 bulbs over his head! "So, do you have anymore bulbs over your head?"

"Yes I do. I have about 145 bulbs here. There are 50 green, 20 blue, 10 hazel, 15 red, 15 black, and 20 purple bulbs over my head. Each color has a Learning Bulb. I have sent these Learning Bulbs to go and learn like they are supposed to."

"Wow!" was all Auburn can say.

"Yeah. Now, I really must go back inside. I need to clean the blood off the walls."

"Already done, Harry," said Ginny from behind them. She walked onto the front path. "Wow!" she breathed. "What have you guys been doing?"

"Gardening, dearest Ginny!" Harry laughed. "Come on, I'll explain everything inside." He explained to her about the Bulbs and how he is an Elemental Sorcerer. He told her that he had used his Earth Element to grow the trees in the yard.

"Impressive!" she said over and over again. "So, how much Power do you have, Harry?"

"I would rather not say to you, or to anyone else, for that matter. My Learning Bulbs are returning. I must go and study. I will see you two in a little while." He hugged Ginny and went upstairs to 'his room', the room he was supposed to die in.


Hours later, Harry walked down the stairs. He was a changed man, to say the least! All he wore was an almost see through, sleeveless, muscle shirt, and tight pants that fit him good. He walked up to Ginny and hugged her, a hug that can rival Hagrid's or Mrs. Weasley's hugs!

"H-Harry? You-you've ch-changed!" she said, barely getting a breath out of the hug Harry was giving her. "H-Harry! I-I can-t br-eathe!"

"Oh Sorry!" he said, letting her go. "You like the new me?"

"What happened to you?" Ginny asked after getting her breath back.

"I used the Earth Healing Bulb to heal me, and I'm the new Harry that has yet to be set forth! I have more Powers then anyone has ever seen before on this good Earth!"

"But-how? How did you do this?"

"That, dear Ginny, is something that I'd rather keep to myself. Now, we really must get back to Ron and Hermione. That Manor is just way to big for them to go through in one afternoon." They walked back up to the double doors.

"After you, young Elemental Sorcerer," Auburn said, mockingly, and bowing as low as he could, which, surprisingly, was pretty far for his age. Harry, knowing full well that Auburn was insulting him in a very polite manner, decided to not act on it right now, he would wait… wait till after he becomes the young Apprentice of Remus Lupin, and become the first of the new generation of Marauders. He bowed back to Auburn, all the while thinking to himself, Man, is he in for it now, tat old coot! Mwahahahahaha! he evil laughed deep inside his soul.

He had Auburn hold the doors for him. He walked through like he was the king of the world, which, in reality, he did. They found Ron and Hermione in the Potter/Gryffindor Library, which was as big as Hogwarts Great Hall, snogging.

Harry turned to Ginny. "So, who do you think will win this new match of the Battle of the Lips?" he asked with a very straight face. Ginny kept the same face.

"I don't know, dearest Harry. Let's watch to find out," they stood there watching for several minutes. Soon, they became disgusted because they were now french kissing. "Oi!" Ginny said. They didn't hear. Harry spoke up for her.

"OI!" he almost yelled. They jumped apart.

"Oh, um, we were just studying!" Hermione said, knowing full well that they wouldn't believe that.

"Oh, and I didn't know research required a kissing battle! I should do more research, then," Harry said this with a playful smile at Ginny and winked at her.

"Oi! I don't want to hear such things about you and my only sister!"

"Oh, don't be so thick, Ronald! I hear much worse things coming out of your mouth!" Hermione flashed angered eyes at Ron, always a danger sign that she was about to make sure Ron didn't act like that again. He threw his hands up, as if saying, so shoot me!

"That's what I thought!" she then noticed Harry's changed state. She gaped in awe at her best friend. "Oh, My God! Harry? What- happened to you? You look like you just worked out!" she said, staring at his body.

"That, Hermione, is something we shall discuss over dinner!" just as he said this, Tawny, Tweeny, and another House-Elf appeared out of nowhere.

"Master Potter! Dinner is ready!" Tweeny half screeched.

"Thank you, Tweeny, show us to the dining room please." Tawny and the other House-Elf disappeared while Tweeny showed them all to the dining room.

For the better part of dinner, Harry told Ron and Hermione what had went down and how he became so fit in so little time.

"Wow," Ron whispered.

"Yeah, and the best part is, I can raise the dead!"

Thump!

Ron hit the floor with head splitting action.

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