Chapter 5

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Nightmares

Darkness, Complete darkness. Harry rubbed at his eyes, but the blackness did not leave his sight. Where was he? He tried to move, but his body felt too heavy. However he seemed to be standing, rooted to the floor as though vines had entwined around his ankles. What was this place?

"It is done?"

Harry started and tried to look through the gloom, there was someone speaking not far off.

"Yes, that fool. Did he really think he could match my power?" Said another voice.

Harry was extremely confused, Who are you? Was what he wanted to shout. But for some reason his voice didn't seem to be working.

"Good. Now begins the next stage of my plan."

What Plan? Someone was plotting something and it frustrated Harry that he couldnt see the speaker. He struggled against his invisible bonds.

"We shall live forever."

Harry stopped struggling. His eyes widened. Live forever? 'Thats impossible' he thought to himself. 'Nothing can continue forever'. But he felt he was doubting himself, had these people really found a way to become immortal? The thoughts piled up in his head, Their pressure so heavy Harry's head ached. He couldn't think straight. His mind was whirring, his eyes were blurring, the darkness seemed to be spinning, and then-

BAM

Harry snapped his eyes open as his head hit something hard. He cried out in pain as he lay on the floor, massaging his head from where he had just hit it on the wooden boards. There was a couple of other distict thuds and shouts as some of his dorm mates fell out of their beds also. "What the hell!?" Shouted one Terry Boot, who was currently sitting on the floor. "Sorry." Said Harry meekly as he was struck with the glares of five Ravenclaw boys. "Next time set an alarm clock." Sighed Terry and got back into bed. "What time is it?" Harry asked. "Too early." Replied one of the boys from under his duvet. The sky was painted with a light pink and blue. Harry didn't particularly want to fall back into a slumber after his dream. He slipped on a dressing gown and climbed down the stairs into the common room.

"Good Morning."

Harry jumped violently as Erza appeared in front of him.

"G-Good Morning." He mumbled. Erza was still in her pajamas, she sat down in front of the fire that was just beginning to grow. Harry sat opposite her and stifled a yawn.

"You were never a morning person." Erza said with a knowing smile. "I suppose not." Replied Harry, slightly embarassed. "Have a bad dream or something?" She asked. Harry blushed, Erza smirked. "So you did, huh?".

Harry looked at her with an alarmed expression " I did not!" He said hotly, "I was just a bit tired from yesterday thats all."

"Yes Yes, Im sure you are." Erza said, her voice laced with sarcasm. "You dont need to act so macho, seriously." Harry huffed and looked away, trying to focus on the fireplace. "What did you dream abou-" Erza was interupted by a loud rumbling. Harry's eyes darted to the window. "Thunder?" He questioned. He dodged the pillow that was thrown at his head by a very red in the face Erza. "Was it your stomach?" Harry teased. This time it was a sword that flew past his left ear. He decided to stop the jokes. "If your hungry we could go down to the great hall and get some breakfast." Harry offered. Erza nodded, her face still matching her hair. They quickly got dressed and departed ravenclaw tower.

The castle was quiet. As most of the students were asleep they could finally see the whole grand staircase within crowds of people on it. The pair couldnt help but stare as they descended. "Its amazing isnt it?" Harry looked at Erza to see her smiling. "Yeah, it is." He agreed. "To think, if we worked out how the staricases moved like this we could do the same back in fiore." Erza said thoughtfully, causing Harry to snort with laughter. "There's no point, all the fights they get into would blow it apart in minutes." He stopped laughing when Erza hit him over the head. "You hypocrite! your one of the people that always get into fights!" "Okay, Im sorry!" Harry said, massaging his crown. At the bottom of the stairs they turned a corner into the entrance hall, a few students were dotted around talking in groups or standing by themselves. All of them were waiting to be let into the great hall. As soon as the double doors were opened Erza and Harry took seats at the Ravenclaw table. "So, today is the first day in our magical education." Said Erza with a sigh "I hope there's some sword classes." "I doubt that very much." Said Harry, digging into scrambled eggs on toast. "This is a school of magic, not swords." Erza snapped her eyes away from her own breakfast and looked at him in disbelief. Harry couldnt help but smirk as he poured himself orange juice. "That completley ridiculous." She huffed and sliced her toast so visciously the knife almost jammed into the table.

"Good morning!" said a joyous voice from their right, and they both turned to see Hermione Granger smiling at them, a faint blush covering her cheeks. "Morning Hermione." Harry greeted and Erza looked confused "Do you know this girl Harry?" He nodded, "I met her on the train." Hermione held out her hand. "Nice to meet you." Erza shook it, but her smile didn't reach her eyes. "You too." She said a little coldly. They were interupted by a small Professor with a handlebrush mustache handing out timetables. "So our first class is history of magic?" Said Erza as she examine her own timetable. "Yep, with the gryfindors." Repied Harry. They both stood up and started walking away when Harry was stopped by a tug on his sleeve. He turned to see Hermione looking embarassed. "What is it?" Harry asked kindly. "The thing is, I haven't really got anyone to walk to class with, would it be ok to-?" Harry smiled "To walk with us?" Hermione nodded. "Thats fine." Erza looked like she was about to protest but Harry had already started walking away.

The walk to History of Magic was uncomfortably silent. Hermione seemed to embarassed to speak to the pair and Erza looked sour. Harry was looking between them wondering why they were behaving like this. The tense atmosphere was broken when they reached the rest of the Ravenclaws and Gryfindors outside the classroom. "Good Morning." Greeted Lucy as the three joined Lucy, Gray and Natsu. "Morning." Harry replied. He could tell they hadnt slept peacefully either, lucy had bags under her eyes and gray continuously prodded Natsu to stop him dozing off. It was pretty tough on all of them, being so far away from the guild and their friends. "Natsu!" Reprimanded Gray. "Don't fall asleep before we enter class! Moron." Natsu, who had been slumped against the wall, Jerked awake and turned to look at him. "What was that Sir Strips-A-Lot?!" His eyes suddenly full of anger. Gray held his ground. "Flamehead!" Natsu growled agressively. "YOU WANNA GO?!" He yelled, fists blazing. "YOU BET!" Shouted gray, his hands freezing up. Before anyone could stop them they launched themselves at each other, hitting each other in the side of the face and flying backwards. Gray into a wall, and Natsu into a crowd of shrieking Gryfindors. Harry pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed.

Natsu slowly got up, wincing as he felt his face and the place where gray had struck him. He hadn't noticed he knocked a Gryfindor over, slightly guilty he offered a hand to pull them up but after taking a glance at their face he pulled away. "Its you!" Natsu exclaimed. Pointing to an annoyed Ronald Weasley, who was pulling himself off the floor. "What the hell do you think your doing?!" Shouted the freckled Boy. "You idiots cant even stay still for a second, can you?!" The jolt of anger flared in Harry's stomach. How he would like to bash this guys head into the wall, but he had his restraints. Natsu however, did not hold back as he leered over the boy, fists blazing. "Natsu, stop!" cried Lucy as she tried to break up the argument. Harry thought she had learnt by now that once a fairy tail mage is provoked, they dont just simply stop. He decided to take matters into his own hands.

Natsu fist was gettting closer and closer to Ronalds face-

ZAP

There was a sudden burst of light that illuminated the whole corridor. When it cleared Natsu was laying on the cold floor of the History of Magic corridor, He had just been struck by lightning.

Harry felt immensley guilty, But he had promised Master Makarov that they wouldn't make any trouble at Hogwarts. He simply stood there with his palm outstretched, the fear of the other students seemed to wash over him in the silent hallway. They had just seen an eleven year old summon a huge bolt of lightning from nowhere. Of course they would be shocked. Harry hadn't wanted to do that. Now everyone knew about his magic and rumours were going to spread like wildfire.

"W-What are you?!" Yelled a frightened first year. They were shakily pointing at his face. He reached up to feel scales on his cheek. He supposed they had emerged in his fury about the situation.

"He's a monster!" Shrieked another student. Harry tried to pretend their words weren't hurting him. "MONSTER!" yelled a group of girls. "Monster!" Shouted Roanld Weasley. Harry could hear them all, he was a monster.

...

As he looked over the burning wreckage of a city that was once standing tall, the words of the villagers rang in his ears.

"MONSTER!"

"MONSTER!"

...

"SHUT UP!"

Harry snapped open his eyes. Lucy, Gray and Erza were standing in front of him. They glared at the crowd of students. "YOU DONT KNOW ANYTHING!" Shouted Erza. "What do any of you know about Harry?!" Some of the students looked flabbergasted. Harry felt a sudden surge of gratitude towards Erza. "He revealed himself to save all of your necks!" She gestured to the Electrified Natsu on the floor. "If he hadn't stopped Natsu you were all be piles of ashes! Yet this is how you repay him?!" The students were silent.

"What is going on here?" Everyone turned to see Professor Binns gliding towards them, looking completely and utterly confused. "Nothing Sir." Said Lucy as she and Gray lifted Natsu and carried him away, Harry guessed they were heading to the hospital wing.

"Well... Then everyone into the classroom." Said Mr Binns and without another word the class filed in and sat at their desks. Not one person said a thing during the entire lesson, though Harry was sure people were glancing at him when they thought he wasn't looking. He even caught Hermione watch him with what seemed like admiration. After the bell had rung the class almost ran for the door, leaving Harry to pack his bag at a normal pace.

He saw Erza walk up to him out of the corner of his eye. "Harry.." She said. "I know it was to stop Natsu, but you shouldn't be using your magic." He huffed and turned away. He could almost feel her frown. "Harry. You are the storm dragon slayer, you can't just go around shooting magic everywhere. You might make the castle collapse." Harry didn't want to listen to her words so he started to walk away. "Harry Potter!" Erza said a bit louder. She hesistated for a moment. "Just, Be careful." Thats all Harry heard before he exited the classroom and made his way to the Ravenclaw common room to get some well deserved rest.

Little did Harry know...

He was steadily walking into a trap.