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- Chapter Four-

Fight for Port Royal

Will was working on the fifth dagger when he sensed it. Something was coming. Something bad and it was going to cost Port Royal. He knew it, just as he knew that the man who had commissioned the daggers wasn't much older then he himself was.

It was like a sixth sense. His mother had had it and had told him about it. The Prince family she had said, was long thought to have been of a magical nature.

He honestly thought she was delusional but he was thankful that he had the small gift. It was what had saved him all those years ago when the pirates had attack the ship he had stowed away on to look for his father. It was a very valuable gift and he hoped that should he ever have children they receive it.

Still whatever was coming wouldn't back down without a fight this he knew. So he grabbed weapon after weapon until he knew he had reached his limit. He wouldn't back down either; the daggers were going to have to wait.

~XOXOX~

Harry had always been a perceptive kid. That had saved him on many occasions but at the moment he couldn't fathom why he was nervous as well as excited. Something was coming he knew it, just like he knew he would have to fight.

He decided that if it came to it he would use magic, just not so much as to stand out. Dressed in another pair of cargo pants, these being dark brown, and a light brown shirt that said 'I'll have you know the voices are not crazy' in dark red writing. He packed his things and went back to the smithies.

~XOXOX~

Jack Sparrow former captain of the Black Pearl was mad. He didn't show it of course but he was furious. He had just gotten those rotten shackles off and what happens? A kid, well a man younger then him challenges him to a sword fight and loses as far as Jack could tell. And then Captain Jack Sparrow was hit over the head with an empty bottle of whiskey.

This really wasn't his day. To make things worse the idiots in the next cell didn't know that the blasted dog was trained to not move unless given a command by his trainer. Now he won't get any sleep at this rate.

"You can keep doing that forever the dog is never going to move." Jack said. Hopefully they'd get the hint and shut the hell up.

"Excuse us if we haven't resigned ourselves to the gallows just yet." One of them snipped back. Jack smirked but inside he was raging. Gods above, he just wanted a little bit of quite. All this because he saved some woman who didn't know it was a bad idea to jump into the sea in a dress, he really was having a bad day.

~XOXOX~

The object of the captain's woes laid in bed reading. She too felt that something bad was going to happen to Port Royal and in the end she would be deeply involved. The candle next to her bed flickered ominously.

~XOXOX~

Out in the bay a ship approached the port its black sails torn and tattered. The hull was littered with holes of different sizes though none of then to large. As the ship sailed closer the very air around the port seemed to still. Then loud bangs could be heard.

"Canon fire," The commodore yelled as he brought himself and the governor down for cover. When he stood once more he turned toward his staff, "Return fire!" he shouted. After giving the order he turned back to the governor, "Governor, barricade your self in my office."

~XOX~

After hearing the sounds of the canons Will ran out to meet those who would cause his home harm. Fighting came easily as he swung his sword and threw his tomahawk. He saw Harry as he made his way through the pirates. Halfway in his run toward the other man he saw Elizabeth being taken toward the pirate ship.

As he was about to change course and run after her a pirate jumped in front of him. It was the one he was sure he had killed with his tomahawk earlier. Before he could engage the man he felt a bottle break against his head.

~XOX~

Harry never made it to the blacksmith shop before the sound of canon fire assaulted his ears. Quickly he went over every possible weapon he had and came to one conclusion. He was in deep shit if one person tried to kill him.

All he had in the form of a weapon was his wand. He couldn't use that if he wanted to not be killed after the fighting was over. So finding a small alley he disillusioned himself and ran as fast as he could he had to have a sword at the very least and he couldn't conjure anything well enough yet.

Instead of reaching the blacksmith shop like he had hoped he ran into a party of pirates headed toward the governor's manor. Thinking it likely they were going to do something horrible to the maids he knew worked there he followed, his saving people thing kicking in.

After a few short battles it became obvious to Harry that these pirates couldn't die. There was something stopping them from dying and he wanted to know what it was.

He followed two of them, a short plump pirate and a taller slimmer one with a false eye. Those two seemed to be searching for something. It was obvious that whatever it was the girl in front of him had it. Looking closely he noted the chain around her neck. She invoked the right of parley when the two pirates had opened the door.

After watching for a few moments Harry decided to stick to her for the moment.

~XOX~

As Jack heard the canons he sat up rather quickly. "I know those guns." He said as he stood on the stone bench inside his cell. "It's the Pearl." He gushed.

"The Black Pearl?" The prisoner who had snipped at Jack earlier asked. "I've heard stories. She's been praying on ships and settlements for near ten years. Never leaves any survivors." He said as he turned to Jack silently asking him to be wrong.

Jack merely scoffed, "No survivors? Then were to the stories come from I wonder."

The others merely looked to each other confused. Could the pirate be right?

~XOX~

Harry followed the group back to the bay but didn't board the boat that they all pilled into. He just placed a light tracking charm he found once in the library, on the governor's daughter. Oh he knew who she was. Will had talked about her earlier and she fit his description.

After placing the charm he left to find Will. Maybe he could keep the man out of trouble.

~XOX~

They were waiting for the fighting to slow when a cannon ball shot straight at them. The all dove as far from the wall as they could. The ball had hit the cell next to him.

"My sympathies friend you've no manner of luck at all." With that the prisoners leapt out of the giant hole in the wall while Jack whimpered silently. Today really wasn't his day.

TBC

~Grimm