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slightly intimate scene, warning
Voldemort stood pacing back and forth outside his son's room. Inside Ginny was trying to revive Harry, but she was having immense difficulty doing so. Harry had been out cold for more than 3 days, what happened to him they have no idea but Lily was able to perform a magical diagnostics charm on him to reveal that his entire magical core was basically drained. They don't know anything about how or why this happened but they intend to find out as soon as Harry wakes up, which should be within the next day or two. Meanwhile they all continued to worry. Ginny especially. Ever since Harry came back and passed out, she has been having strange dreams about an old man, who seems very familiar and yet a stranger at the same time. It was like seeing someone who you know but you cant remember who they are, you only know that you knew them at one point. Ginny cant help but think that this maybe has something to do with what happened to Harry, she just prays that it isn't as bad as it seems.
On the 5th day after Harry's battle with the mysterious old man, Harry finally woke up. He felt, weak, refreshed, and stronger than ever. The first thing he noticed as his eyes opened is that his whole body felt different, not in a bad way, in a way he couldn't really understand. His body seemed easier to move, he felt more agile as he got to his feet. I should probably go find dad, I don't know how long I've been out, and Ginny and mum are probably worried sick. Harry was about to open the door and it opened revealing Ginny. When she saw Harry her eyes widened and a few tears escaped. She threw herself into his arms before Harry could even say something.
"Sweet Merlin Harry, I was so worried about you! You were out for at least four or five days…" Ginny couldn't continue, her tears flowed freely now, as if a dam had just collapsed.
"Shhh, Ginny its alright, I'm perfectly fine, and I feel great now," Harry tried to soothe her anxiety. He wrapped his arms around her tight and slowly rocked her back and forth while with one hand he rubbed her back. This appeared to work a bit. After awhile Ginny just fell asleep in his arms. With a slight smile on his face he picked her up bridal style and tucked her into bed. Deciding that he would just let her sleep, Harry walked out of the room to try to find his father.
Harry found him in the library studying an ancient looking tome. He looked up at hearing footsteps, and was up and pulling Harry into a hug before Harry could walk two steps into the room. Looking towards that back of the room he yelled
"Lily! Harry's awake!" at this Lily rushed from behind a bookshelf and from the combined hugs of both his parents, Harry actually couldn't breathe for a few seconds.
"What the bloody hell happened to you?!" Voldemort couldn't contain himself anymore. Harry took a moment to consider, before starting his tale.
"Alright, so I sparked to the site, as planned, and tossed a bit of lightning at the place, it destroyed the wards and was about to hit the school when it just disappeared, as if someone had been able to block or vanish the attack. And as I stood there, in complete and utter shock, I heard someone speaking, he magically amplified his voice into a type of echo I suppose, then he appeared in front of me. I challenged his authority I guess, by laughing at him, and he apparently got pissed, I'm telling you he was unnaturally calm though, and lectured me about his many victories, and then shot some ball of white light at me without his wand, and silently, so I sparked behind him and summoned a few griffins and basilisks, and destroyed the school while he was distracted, but as soon as I turned around I saw him take out, no obliterate, five of the basilisks with one bloody spell! As soon as I saw that, I got the hell out of there, and passed out on my bed," Harry finished taking a breath.
"What did this person look like?" Lily asked, she was very, painfully obviously, pissed.
"He was wearing robes that covered his face, and he seemed like he was pretty old, but he was very fast for his age. He also claimed to have killed Morganna, destroyed Atlantis, and to have executed the king of the Necromongers, I don't know who any of those people or places are, but I don't think it's a good idea to get into a duel with this guy," Harry seemed slightly afraid of this being, with good reason.
"Morganna? She was the first dark wizard in the history of magic…its said she was slain by Merlin himself. Atlantis also was a city that sunk to the sea during Merlin's time. The king of the Necromongers didn't have a name but he was killed sometime in the early 1500s by a mysterious old man…" Voldemort seemed uneasy with all of this. "Oh bugger…the old man that fought you has to be Merlin, there's no other explanation for it. They never did find his tomb, or any evidence that he actually died, probably because he never did. Bloody hell,"
"Wait, if the prophecy wasn't referring to Dumbledore, it must've been referring to Merlin! He's the only other person it could be talking about, if this is true, it really is going to take all four of us to weaken him, let alone silence him. Unless all we had to do was actually cast a silencing charm on him, I doubt it," Lily put it all together with a bit of fear in her voice.
"Damn, I think you're right…this could be bad. But I am curious, why was I out for such a long time? I didn't use that much energy during the fight," Harry asked wanting to get off the topic of Merlin. And he was curious too.
"There's an old legend that claimed that the reason that Merlin was able to defeat all of his opponents was because when he used magic, his unusual magical aura doesn't drain from his magical reserves, it takes the energy from the things around him…for example, if he was fighting you, he most likely drained your energy which could be why you were more drained." Voldemort explained after some thought.
"Well that makes sense, it's a bloody pain in the ass but it makes sense, well when I woke up I felt changed, stronger, and when I got up I move easier, its as if I'm more agile now. any ideas?" Harry asked looking from his mother to his father.
"Well, since you're nearing your 17th birthday, I think it might be something with your magical puberty, sometime in-between your 16th and 17th birthday, you get a boost to your magical powers, and you get stronger and faster, yes I believe that could be it. I'd ask Raiden just incase though," This time it was Lily who explained it. Harry thought that would be a good idea just incase.
'Raiden?'
'Damn you just woke up and you already have a few questions, I mean what the hell? Kidding, what is it?'
'Do you know anything about my strange magical boost?'
'I was wondering when you would ask. Yes actually it was a mixture of your magical maturity being reached and then you reaching the Phoenix power level. You are now as powerful as me with your lightning attacks and abilities. Reaching this level allows me to tell you several things I wasn't able to tell you before. You have a couple new abilities that you should know about. You can now basically fly; that actually isn't really flying but it seems like it, you see you use the small amounts of electricity in the air and mold it around yourself and increase its power, and then simply control where the electricity around you goes, and it can be used to make yourself fly, not that you would need to really, sparking takes away the usefulness of this ability I think, but whatever, it should amuse you,'
'….Wow, that's…I don't really know how to explain what I'm thinking right now. Sorry,'
'I can read your thoughts, it doesn't really matter if you cant put it into words I know what you're thinking either way,'
'Oh, right. Wow never mind then,'
'Yeah, you should probably go and comfort your wife, she just woke up, and had a nightmare, you guys have a grudge with the sandman I swear,'At this, Harry had to roll his eyes at Raiden's trademark sarcastic remark that normally make absolutely no sense whatsoever. He turned to his parents and explained to them the situation. Without even waiting for a response, Harry sparked into his and Ginny's room and saw her weeping on their bed. Without a second glance he sat down next to her and held her as close as he could without her being distressed by his sudden appearance. Ginny clung to him like a lifeline. After around fifteen minutes of this, Ginny finally stopped and was able to look at him.
"Thank you for that, I'm sorry I got your clothes all teary,' Ginny whispered seeming slightly embarrassed. At this Harry, pulled her closer, gave her a light kiss, and said
"Love, what makes you think I give a royal damn about whether or not my clothes are a little wet? It doesn't matter what the hell happens to me as long as you feel better," Harry pulled her closer as he finished speaking. Ginny couldn't find any words to say so she just smiled, and slowly kissed him, flicking her tongue across his lips to tease him before pulling away.
"I love you so much Harry Potter," Ginny buried her head into the side of Harry's neck.
"I love you too Ginny Potter" Harry could feel her grinning on his neck. Harry lifted her head from her chin and kissed her lips slowly, gently easing in his tongue to tease hers. After awhile of this they began to get more passionate, Ginny's hands started running up and down Harry's lean arms while Harry's hands traveled down Ginny's sides, then back up to her neck. Deciding she wasn't in a good position Ginny got up and straddled Harry's waist, then her arms begun roaming around as much of him as she could. Harry's hands started traveling up and down Ginny's long legs, going from her thighs to her ass and back again. After some time of this he just moved his hands over to her ass and grabbed it in both hands, pulling her tighter against him as she moaned into his mouth at feeling his 'reaction' to their recent activities. Quickly realizing what they could be doing more, they quickly relieved the other of their clothing. Ginny wrapped her legs around his waist as she laid on her back while he slowly slipped inside of her, being careful not to hurt her, they quickly got into the same rhythm and together reached their climax.
The next morning as Harry woke up, he realized something. He wanted to have a family with Ginny and get away from all of this fighting , he wanted to relax and have something genuine and peaceful to live for. He didn't know how, but Harry was determined to end this war once and for all, hopefully in one single bloody battle.
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