Harry Potter and Artemis Fowl: Weapons of Magic

Okay, so here is the second chapter. Hopefully everybody liked the first one and idea of bringing Snape back. I always thought Snape was kind of cool. Other characters will come back later. Ideas are welcome. Harry and Artemis will be in this chapter, as the story now really begins to roll.

Also, if I make mistake with something about the characters, like name spelling, or if I accidentally make a dead character alive, you can let me know and I'll fix it. I'm pretty sure both of Ronald Weasly's parents are alive, but it's been so long since I read the books and I gave away my set to someone else, and don't have them anymore. :(

I know I forgot to add the Disclaimer in the first chapter, but I think you all know, I do not own Harry Potter, Artemis Fowl or anything. I obviously don't get paid for writing this stuff either. The only characters I own are the ones I made up: Aeron, Madeline and Angel, plus any others that pop up. Obviously, I don't own any of the name brands mentioned below, like Play Station or SpongeBob. But I think you all know that.

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Artemis Fowl sat in his study, looking at some notes and emails on his Power book.

"How is it that there is some disaster to always deal with," he muttered to himself.

Captain Holly short was coming to visit. Haven considered Artemis a valuable tool in the new events that had been happening. Artemis had agreed to help of course, knowing the fairy world, indeed the whole world, was in danger.

It had started six months ago. A hideous creature had attacked a small town in America, mutilating people, rampaging through the town. Officers had fired on it and their bullets had done little to hurt it. Officers from Haven, including Holly, had been sent to deal with, thinking at first it was a troll gone rogue. Once they got there, it was clearly not a troll. The thing was as big a troll, but…different. It walked on two legs, but seemed slightly deformed. It had huge claws, grey skin, and was bald all over. It had fangs like a tigers and ears like a cats. Its eyes were grey with red irises. It was about eleven feet tall and moved quickly on its legs. It went tearing through the town, ripping people in two, flipping cars, shattering the windows to buildings and killing the inhabitants.

The police had fired automatic weapons at it and it had damaged the creature a little, but it was so big, they would need a more and even if the humans had managed stop it, it would have killed tons of people before they managed to finish it.

The fairies had managed to kill it and Mind Wipe teams were sent in to do wipe the memories from people. The mind wipes were massive and a few people took drops in IQ's. The people's minds would make up new memories to account for the old ones. People would probably think there had been an earthquake or something, and that was why so many died.

The fairies took the creature down to Haven and studied it. Foaly ran tests on it and found there was no other creature like it in history. It appeared to me made of a few animal parts and dark magic and that all they could tell. Haven asked Artemis for help and gave him samples of the creature to study, but Artemis hadn't made a whole lot of leeway. The ambassadors in Haven reached out to the wizard world asking them for help as well, but none of them knew about it either.

After that had happened, Holly Short had explained to Artemis about the wizard world. Artemis was surprised to hear about it. In all his research he had never heard about it. Holly had to suppress a smirk, seeing that the Great Fowl didn't know everything.

"How come you didn't tell me this before?" he asked, after Holly had explained everything.

"It's part of our agreement," said Holly. "They keep us a secret from the rest of the Mud Men and we keep them a secret."

"How come they don't live underground with you?" asked Artemis, although he was pretty sure he could guess the answer.

"Because they're human," said Holly. "They're just regular humans like you. Fairies all look different and we would all have get shin implants or something to make us taller and change how we look. And that wouldn't work so much on the dwarfs. They have wands for spells and use spells to keep things hidden from the Muggles."

Holly explained to Artemis that there was an order created to keep dark wizards in control. It was small and had been called the order of the phoenix when Voldemort had been in control. They Order had been kept, just in case any other wizards decided to rise and take Voldemort's place. Artemis was taken into the Order and given an invisible tattoo on his upper arm, below the shoulder, that could only be seen by other people of the Order, or could be shown if he willed it to appear. Haven and the Wizard could use Artemis's help, since he had brains and already knew of the fairies. Butler and Juliet had been inducted as well.

Artemis had traveled to London and met other people of the Order, people including Harry Potter, Ronald Weasly, Hermione Granger, Severus Snape, and several others.

Harry was the most famous member of the group, although not by his will. Everyone in the wizard and fairy world knew of how Harry Potter had escaped death by Voldemort's hands at the age of one, leaving him with the scar and then defeated him a second time. Artemis had not known any of this until now, and was not overly awed by the Potter boy, for which Harry seemed a bit relieved.

A few days later after Artemis had been inducted , there was another attack, this time in China, and again, Fairies went to take care of the problems.

The latest attack had taken place in Lithuania around five in the morning that day. Several villagers were killed in their homes before the remaining could try and run.

Holly Short flew in through the open window, having just come from cleaning up in Lithuania. She used to have to get clearance from Trouble to go visit Fowl, but since she usually did it without permission anyway, Trouble gave her a permanent pass to do it, and told her they better be talking about Order business.

"Hello, Holly," said Artemis smiling.

"Hi," said Holly, taking her helmet off and plopping in an arm chair. "Man, I'm tired. We took the creature down with the help of a wizard named Gillian Mekel. It looked different this time, like it was made of dog parts, sort of. Ugh." She ran a hand through her short hair. "Nobody knows where these things are coming from. Mind wipe team arrived when I left."

Artemis sat back. "The attacks don't seem to have much order, or purpose. Just in random places. Two of the creatures were similar and this one was different, but there is nothing else to go on. There are no other reported oddities or strange things happening around these areas before or after the attacks?"

Holly shook her head. "Nothing. We can't even tell where it came from. Even Foaly can't deduct what these things are. We just call them Creatures. The only thing we can figure is that they do have animal parts in them, but the rest of them, is not so animal."

Artemis steepled his fingers together, staring at them. "Somebody must be making and controlling them."

"The wizards have gotten word of some dark wizards practicing in America. They're moving around, killing animals, killed a few beggars, we think. We don't know why. They sent Harry and some of the others to see about it. They've been gone about more than a month now.

Artemis's computer beeped and Foaly's face popped up, looking anxious. "We just got word from Hermione and the others. Harry's was kidnapped about three weeks ago. They found a group of dark wizards and they attacked and they had to fight for their lives. They took Harry and left the others. Snape and Weasly were injured, but they're okay.

"What took so long to get word to us?" asked Holly.

"Well, they were knocked out and left in deep in some cave, apparently to die," said Foaly nervously. "But they managed to get out, luckily. But they have no idea where Harry is, or if he's even alive…"

Two months earlier.

Eight year old Madeline and Angel Envio skipped down the road together, heading to their friends home. It was a Friday afternoon in a small neighbor hood outside Los Angelo's. The day was cloudy, threatening to rain, so they both had their raincoats, just in case. Angel was wearing hers since the weather was slightly cool. Madeline had hers over her arm. Luckily, their teachers had not assigned any homework over the weekend, so they're Father told them they could go to their friend Sammy's house, as long as they were back by seven.

"Mom's making spicy chicken sandwiches," said Madeline, the older twin by five minutes. She had light green eyes, freckles, and long blonde hair. Angel looked almost alike, except her eyes were darker, and her hair was cut shorter, just barely reaching her shoulders.

"Oooh, goody!" said Angel.

"I can't wait to see Sammy's new PlayStation 3," said Madeline.

"She told she got a SpongeBob game and a Jimmy Neutron game," said Angel.

"Oh, cool," said Madeline. "I think we should ask Mom for own PlayStation for Christmas, or our Birthday. And some games to go with it."

"We should."

They were in the middle of debating which games they should ask for. Angel loved My Little Pony but Madeline said she thought that would be a stupid game and said they should ask for Barbie or Tinker bell games, since they both loved fairies and Barbie Dolls.

They looked up and noticed a man walking towards them. He had short brown hair and was tall and average weight. Nothing remarkable, except he rather had an ominous air.

Madeline, very protective of her twin, nudged her over to the grassy lawn of the house they were walking past, to allow the man to pass by. She intended to walk past him. Her parents always warned them not to talk to strangers.

The man stopped when he about five feet away. Madeline looked into his bluish green eyes and found he was staring at the both of them, but mostly Madeline.

"Hello," he said.

"Hi," said Madeline politely and she and Angel attempted to keep going, but the man shifted a bit toward them, as if to block them.

"Where are you going?"

"To a friend's house," said Madeline, shifting her raincoat on her arm. "Excuse us."

"No need to hurry," said the man, advancing a step. "I don't think your friend is expecting you at all."

"They are," said Madeline. "So if you'll please excuse us."

"Now hang on," said the strange man, looking at Madeline intently. "Why don't you come with me."

"No thank you," said Madeline, trying to make her voice sound steely. "We are going to our friends house, and if were late, they will get very worried, and call our parents."

"They don't think you're coming." The man smiled and it sent a shiver down Madeline's spine. Angel bit her lip and gave her sister a worried look. "They've forgotten, so you'll come with me and be good girls, or else you'll get hurt."

Madeline grabbed her sister's arm, ready to scream for help. She looked around. No one seemed to around. They were in front of the Hasermot's house, but she knew they didn't get home from work until around six, so there would be nobody there. Most of the other houses occupants didn't seem to be home, or if they were, they were not outside and all the windows were shut up.

"Go on, scream," said the man, seeming to know what Madeline was going to do. He pulled out what looked to be a stick from his sleeve and twirled it around in his fingers.

"RUN!" shrieked Madeline, yanking Angels arm, and they darted down the sidewalk, both shrieking at the top of their lungs. There was a bang and they both fell on the hard concrete, scraping their knees and ripping their pants. Madeline dropped her rain coat and scuffed her palm, making it bleed a bit. She yanked her sister up again and the same thing happened.

She turned around and seen the man advancing toward them, smiling.

"HELP! HELP!" she shrieked. But no one came out of their homes.

"Scream all you want," whispered the man. "They can't hear you!" He twirled the stick. "Nobody can."

"HELP!" shrieked Madeline pulling her sister up again.

The man raised the stick and said a word, and everything went black.

Seven twenty:

Mr. Envio looked at the clock. His wife had set dinner out and it would be cold soon.

"Where are those girls?" He clucked his tongue.

"We told them seven o clock, no later," said Mrs. Envio, looking annoyed. "It's that blasted Play Station, I bet. They got too sucked into the game, and lost track of time. I was going to get one for them for Christmas, but I'm not so sure now."

"Should Sammy's parents have remembered and sent them home by now?" asked Mr. Envio.

He took his cell phone out of his pocket and dialed Sammy's house. Her father, Mr. Linel answered and said he didn't know that the twins were even coming over. Mr. Envio spoke to his wife and she said the same thing.

"They haven't been over," said Mrs. Linel. "Sammy, were your friends coming over to play today?"

"No," said Sammy's voice in the back ground.

"But we called," said Mr. Envio, worry growing in the pit of stomach. "They were coming over."

"You didn't call us," said Mrs. Linel. "We didn't know they were supposed to be over."

Mr. Envio knew he had called and told them what time the twins were expected home. He told this to Mrs. Linel, but she insisted that nothing of the sort had happened.

He hung up and told his wife.

"What are they talking about?" asked Mrs. Envio. "I heard you talking to them! This is bullshit! They're lying!"

"We better go look for them."

Mrs. Envio stayed home in case the girls got back while he was out. Mr. Envio walked down the street in the gathering dusk, calling various people around the neighborhood asking if his daughters had been over. They all said no. Mr. Envio was scanning the front yards and houses and didn't notice the object lying on the ground. He almost tripped over it and realized it was a dark blue raincoat.

Madeline's rain coat.

An Amber Alert was sent out over California for two missing twin girls. Nobody in the neighborhood who had been home that day, had seen them at all. The Linel's were investigated since Mr. Envio had called them telling them his daughters were due home by seven, even though they insisted it had not happened. Of course, there was nothing to show that Linel's had done anything, so there was nothing to be done.

The Envio's despaired and were afraid they would never see their daughters again.