A/N: Hello my lovely readers, and followers. It's a pleasure to know you guys enjoy the story. I'm sorry for such a late update as well. I have started college three weeks ago. Whoop! I honestly can't wait. Anyone wanna guess what I'm majoring in? I will tell you the next time I type up an update. Now, updates may come in quick, or be really slow for the next few months or so. So bear with me. Please? Lol.
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Now. On with the chapter. Right? That's what you're all waiting for? Who am I to keep you waiting?
I know that the point of views change quite often. From first, to third. I suck at keeping it in one or the other. So if it does seem to do that again. I am truly sorry. And it seems it may be more choppy than the last few chapters. For that, I am also very sorry.
Chapter 4.)
Inside the Magical Tent
Harry invited everyone into the dining room as he cooked dinner for the human populace. The kids were all laughing and giggling. Lily was throwing conjured rocks at her brothers and Rose was making puddles they had to avoid. The wolves and vampires were laughing at the boys. While the imprints and elders sit around the table. "Billy. So you're chief of the Tribe?" Hermione asked as she sat beside him.
He nods his head and smiles, "Harry. He's your leader? You follow him, I mean." She returns a nod. "He's good to you guys. Though he is having a rough time coping with whatever it is bothering him?"Another nod was sent his way.
She looks at the wolves knowing they are listening, and knowing the vampires can't help but listen, "Billy. There are somethings you can't go through without being scarred.." Runs her hand across her arm. "I'll show you something that haunts me to this day. But don't over react. It's old." She rolls up her sleeve and then turns her arm over. The word was in plain view and all it said was 'Mudblood' but that's not the horrible about it. The worst thing about it, is that it looks fresh, new even.
He went to go reach his hand towards it, when a pale hand came out and smacked it away. "Don't. Touch. It." Luna said so menacingly though she didn't raise her voice. Everyone was shocked. She looked at Mione and then nodded. "It reopens if someone other than her touches it. And it's painful. She was going to let you touch it."
"I think dinner is complete for 30 wolves and 17 others to join our dinner, tonight." He smiles sadly, before patting girls' shoulders and ruffling the boys' hair. "Luna sit down. Mione you sit as well. James, Lily, Rose, Teddy set the table. And I'll bring out the food."
It was a gourmet dinner. Ranging with foods from home-made pizza to pot roasts. The desserts were also in variety. They had wizarding candies such as blood pops, Weasley Wizarding Candies, etc. and they also had Cake, Pudding, etc. By the end of dinner everyone was stuffed and had learned a lot. Though the New comers never looked at someone directly, they still looked at everyone.
Harry then looked at Billy and looked thoughtful for a moment. "Billy, if I may ask, how'd you end up in a wheelchair?"
Looking at Harry, Billy sighed. "I was driving home.. With my lovely wife Sara. And we were hit by a drunk driver. My wife passed on, leaving me with my son. I was crippled and my son was young. So I had help from the reservation. Why do you ask?"
Harry closes his eyes and climbs into the libraries trapped in his mind. "Body magics for muggles." Multiple pieces of information flew towards him. "Body magics to heal paralysis!" He rephrased the question and got the spell he needed. It was a nonverbal spell, and had more to do with intention. "I have a way to fix that.. If you want? You can make a big show of going to a special treatment hospital, if you need an excuse as to why you're standing on two feet again."
The packs stared at him shock before looking at the others, to check that they also knew of a way. After seeing that they knew, they had a new hope that their chief would be able to walk on his own legs, shortly. Billy nodded his head hesitantly. "I accept your offer. And the packs will spread a rumor of a 'healthy vacation'. Got it boys and girls?" When he gots nods of acceptance he smiled. "Thank you Harry. And Hermione. I'm sorry about earlier. I realize now, it was a test. And I seemed to have failed it." Hermione chuckled coldly. And nodded curtly. Before turning back to her food.
The wolves and vampires looked at her in shock. Before turning towards the 'adults'. "Hello. Can we introduce ourself?" Carlisle asked politely. He waited as Harry and Neville had a silent conversation. The end result of that was a nod from Neville.
"Not in the dining room. It's much too formal. Living room, please?" Luna said softly. Slowly everyone stood up and moved into the magically enlarged living room.
Carlisle, Jake, Leah, EJ and Sam remained standing, although the newcomers didn't know their names, while the rest of the guests sat down. "Let's start with the Vampires, shall we?" Hermione asked in a dull tone. Harry glanced at her before nodding at Carlisle.
"Err.. I am the coven leader of the Olympic Coven. We are the Cullens. I'll list us with our mates. Okay?" He reviewed a nod from his family and started with himself. "I am Carlisle Cullen, and my mate is Esme. Next to her are Emmett Cullen and Rosalie Hale, then Jasper Hale and Alice Cullen, and finally there's Edward, Isabella, and Renesmee." As Hermione followed the introductions her breath caught in her throat whilst looking at her cousin, and her daughter. Before she could comment a wolf stepped forward.
"My turn for introductions. Seeing as my pack is closest to the Cullens. My name is Jacob Black, and my imprint is Renesmee. We have 3 children, as of now. Sarabella, Avianna, and Edward Jacob ,or EJ. EJ and his imprint, Anika. Avianna and her imprint, Seth. And Lastly, Leah. The alpha of the Female pack."
EJ stepped up toward his father. "Hello, the part of the pack branching off of my side starts with Brady and his imprint, Jasmine. Then goes onto Collin and his imprint, Jadene. Followed by Jason, Jayden, and Zander."
Leah scoffs silently, and speaks from behind EJ, "Move big guy, so I may speak." He moved out of her way, but she stayed in her spot. "Seeing as Anika, Avianna, Jasmine and Jadene were introduced already, let's start with Sarabella." She pointed her out and then continued the list, "Kacey, Evelyn, Victoria, Haylee, Catrina, Lola, Maddison, and Maliyah." She pointed out all of the girls, watching the eyes of the War-beaten Newcomers look at and appraise all of the newly introduced people. "Sam. You're next."
"Right. Sorry, for such a long introduction. Seems we have a lot more people. Than expected." He clears his throat before moving towards his family. "My wife, and Imprint, Emily. My son Levi, and his brother Sam Jr. Next is Paul. Beside Paul is Embry and his imprint, Rachel Black. Beside them is Quil and his imprint, Claire. And finally there is Jared and his imprint, Kim."
The wizards and witches in the room nod and then look over at the only other group that didn't introduce themselves. It was a group of 2 and Billy. Leaving them to believe this was the Quileutes Council. "Ahhh, I see it's my turn to introduce people." Billy said, feigning sadness. "Right. Well to my right is Sue Clearwater and to my left is Quil Atteara IV."
Before anyone could say anything Lily stood up. "I'm Lillian Luna! I'm 10! And so is my brother James!" She bounced over to the group and shook their hands. "It's sooo nice to see someone other than my family." She giggled before moving back to her seat beside her brother, James.
"No need to introduce your self, James Sirius. Lily beat you to it," Teddy stood up and poked his tongue out at James, who flipped him the bird, and Lily, who laughed out loud again. "I'm Edward Remus. People call me Teddy though. I'm a werewolf. I'm 13." He raised his hand in greeting before sitting back down.
Harry smirked at the children before looking at Rose, who looked reluctant but eventually stood up, "I'm Rose Lavender. I'm 9. I'm not shaking anyone's hand." She sat back down, and smiled at Lily for a second before going back to reading her book.
time skip
It has been 3 hours since the proper introductions were finished, and everyone was telling stories. Good stories. To avoid the damnable story that Harry was trying to postpone. But it was finally late enough to tuck the children into bed. "Come on Lil, Ro, Jay, and Ted. Bed time." Harry said standing up and ushering the kids out of the room. He tucked in The girls and kissed their foreheads, "Good night flowers." And then he went and checked in the boys. "Get in bed James. Don't act up. Goodnight Teddy." He smiled at the boys. Knowing James won't be asleep until after he does at least one thing wrong. Heading into the Living room he stated, "Anyone that has a functioning bladder, go use the bathrooms. You're in for a long night." Before he went into the kitchen.
Once everyone was seated comfortably on the couches and chairs, and in the case of the children their beds with sleeping draught, and Harry was done grabbing the supplies of Firewhiskey and blood pops, and apple cider for Luna. When he came back into the living room he saw that, Hermione was preparing the upgraded version of the Pensieve. The updated version was just a rune that allowed it to play like a DVD player and was a creation of Luna's.
While that was being set up the group was getting comfortable, Imprints on their wolves laps, Neville holding Luna, Alice and Frank sitting on the love seat, the elders sitting on another couch, and two big open chairs left for Hermione and Harry. When Harry brought out the drinks he set them on the table and sighed.
"Mione, sweetheart, sit down and relax and don't worry about the memories. No need to stress. Just let me take that memory and use it with mine." Mione smiled sadly and sat down in her chair, her body functions seemed to slow down, and then there was a silvery strand that came out of her temple and into Harry's. "There. Done for now. Just relax."
He sat down slowly, and picked up a glass of Firewhiskey, though the strangers did not know that. He starts to try to find a way to put his thoughts into words, and finally blurts out, "We've done some horrible things. Some bad things in the name of good, and some good things in the name of bad. Don't judge us. And definitely do NOT pity us." He's once expressive face goes stoic as he removes several memories and puts them into the bowl. And before anyone can say anything they are forced to watch something unprepared.
Pensieve Memories
It's the fall of 1981 and all is silent. Even with the favorite holiday of Halloween going on. They watched as a kid walked up to a deformed man. "Nice costume sir. What are you meant to—" due to the glare he received he ran away, not even bothering to finish asking. The man had one destination. A destination that once was undetectable and hidden so well, it took a weak minded friend to give away an enemy's position. The man chuckled darkly. The man watched through open curtains as a young man, with messy black hair and hazel eyes, walked up behind a woman, with fiery red hair and bright emerald eyes, and wrapped his arms around hers which were holding their infant child. He heard a vibrant laugh come from the woman and knew that it was his time to attack, he blasted open the door and heard, "Grab Harry and run, Lily. It's him. It's Him." He laughed coldly, as James Potter ran out into the hallway to meet him. While Potter put up a good fight, he was still caught dead by a green light and two words –Avada Kedavra. He soon walked through the living room and up the staircase, making a right as soon as he heard the scuffing noise of something being moved to block the door. He heard a cry, and then a short chant. He was instant angry and he blew open the door. The child was hiding behind his mother. Such a innocent thing that would grow to be his destruction. He raised his wand and said "You need not to die. Move out of the way you foolish woman." And she begged hi, and begged him. "Not Harry. Please not Harry. Take me instead. Leave Harry alone. Please not Harry. Not.." He was getting annoyed and snarled, "Move aside now!" He watched her, and admired her foolhardy bravery. He would have liked to preserve her, but she wouldn't shut up and move. He casted the Avada Kedavra curse once more, and she dropped to the floor in front of her beautiful baby boy. Her pride and joy. Lord Voldemort looked into the boys emerald eyes, the same color as the curse that took his mother, "it's a shame you and your family had to die Potter. Avada Kedavra."
The pensieve was paused and everyone looked shocked. No one knew he had that memory. Not even his companions. Finally Billy mustered up some courage and spoke, "Was that your family, Harry? The night they.. Moved from our land to the next?"
They stared at Harry, watching as a few tears fell from his eyes. And then he looked away from the pensieve. "Yes. That was… My family. My dead family." He looked at Billy. "No need to be kind about saying they're dead. Kindness and beating around the bush isn't bringing them back."
Hermione stood up and went over to Harry, snatched the cup out of his hands, and smacked his cheek. "How dare you hide this from us.." She glared into his shocked eyes. "This. This is why you can't move on yet. You're blaming yourself." She took the Firewhiskey and put it on the fireplace. "No more for you. You're punishment for punishing yourself."
Paul watched as she took charge. She knew him best and it showed she cared. She had not yet looked at the wolves and Paul was beginning to think she's ashamed of somethings that are about to be coming out. "Hermione. Did you.. Just smack me?" Harry said in shock, obviously not hearing what was just said. She nodded curtly before resuming the pensieve everyone had settled back into their seats and began watching again.
Pensieve Memories
It was a 4 year old Harry Potter that was seen running around the kitchen cleaning the floor, and counters, and dishes. He had missed a spot on the floor and had gotten a whopping for missing it.
Next it was a 7 year old Harry Potter that was seen. This time it was to him waking up beneath the stairs with dust particles falling from the ceiling. "UP! Up! It's my birthday, FREAK! Where's my breakfast?!" Was the sound of a young boy screaming from above. As Harry went to get out of the cupboard, the door was slammed shut on his head. He climbed out of his cupboard and moved over to the stove top, he was too short to see so he had to stand on a stool. He learned never to burn food after the first time.
Harry looked about a year older and was being yelled at, for turning his teachers wig blue. He had gotten smacked into the door frame, and started bleeding before he got another whipping. "MAGIC ISN'T REAL! YOU'RE A FREAK FOR BELIEVING IN IT. IM GOING TO TEACH YOU THAT YOU ARE WORTHLESS!" Harry sighed, stood up, and walked into his cupboard. He stopped crying years ago and now he just felt lonely. He wanted someone to come take him away. Anyone would be better than them.
At the age of 9, Harry had 'apparated' to on top of his school, to get away from the school bullies Pierre and Dudley. He had been forced into the cupboard after another severe beating, this one leaving him in a puddle of blood and in a lot of pain. As he laid in bed, listening to the noises so he could sneak out to get food, he swore he'd never let anyone do this to someone else again.
A month before his birthday, he was getting mail. He saw he had a letter along with a post card from Aunt Marge and bills for Uncle Vernon. "Comb your hair, boy. And don't burn the bacon." Was what he walked into every morning, and any other time of day. He handed the mail to his uncle but kept his letter. "Harry's got mail! Who'd want to write to you, anyways." Dudley shouted out. He had just started reading it when it was snatched from his hands. "OUT. GET OUT!" Was all he heard before he and Dudley were tossed into the hallway. They fought over the keyhole and he lost, but chose to listen through the crack by the ground.
On his eleventh birthday, at midnight, the hut was woken up. Everyone was startled by the door crashing to the ground. "Budge up yeh great lump." Harry heard the giant of a man say. For half an hour the giant man and his uncle argued over if he were to be learning anything. And Harry took offense. "I've already learned stuff!" Which in turn Hagrid turned around and said. "Not wizardry life, yeh haven't." For a few hours he sat down and explained a few things and made good that only Harry could eat. Not that uncle Vernon would touch the Freak's food. As he learned of his identity, he turned to his aunt Petunia. "You knew I was a wizard? And you didn't tell me?" And that alone started the rant about his mother being just as freaky as him, and how her parents thought his mom was perfect, and how she deserved to get blown up." Harry did a double take at the last revelation. "BLOWN UP? YOU SAID MY MOTHER AND FATHER DIED IN A CAR CRASH!" That argument ended with Dudley gaining a tail, to go with his piggish tendencies.
The pensieve was paused once more and the Alpha of one of the packs cleared his throat. "I'm Samuel Uley. Alpha of the Uley Pack. I have a question."
Harry looked at him. And nodded. "You may ask anything you want."
"What does this have to do with… The war? And how are you still living after all that?" The questions were expected. They were even hesitantly asked. But Harry's laugh, was completely unexpected and loud. Sam jumped slightly from the noise.
"Oh Merlin! How does this tie into the war? Well it created a selfless being. I'd rather die than let my friends die." He shuddered slightly at that. Then continued, "And Mione here says I have the best worst luck. You'll understand shortly."
Hermione shakes her head, before stating. "It's a bathroom break. 4 bathrooms are down that hall. And snacks and drinks are on the fireplace." She gets up and heads towards the kids' rooms. "Get to bed, right this instant! James Sirius! POTTER your child won't listen!" She screamed towards Harry and he chuckled. "You better not be laughing Potter." Everyone's eyes widen slightly.
"I'm coming Granger. Knock it off with your nag—" he dropped to the ground avoiding a bludgeoning hex that he didn't see. And everyone watched in awed silence. "Merlin, Mione. Take a joke." He gets up and heads down the hall. "James. Sirius. Potter. What are you doing?" The boy in question dropped the markers and looked at his dad slightly scared.
"Nothing dad. I'll go back to my bed and go to sleep. I'm sorry." He lays down and Harry goes to tuck him in. And gives him the sleeping draught. "I might be in trouble tomorrow morning dad. I got Lil and Ro."
Harry chuckled. "Then that will be your punishment. Go to bed, kiddo. I love you. Sorry for scaring you." He kissed his son's forehead and smiled when he nodded.
He headed back to the door and bumped into Hermione. "Sorry Mione. Didn't realize you were still there." He sighed and looked at her. "It's gonna be a long night, and I don't know if I can keep it together."
Hermione's hand found his, and she leaned her head against his shoulder. "It's going to be a trying night. But you're not alone. And once we are done, we don't need to speak about it ever again." He smiled, kissed her forehead, and pulled her out of the boys' room. "Come. So we can finish."
They walked back into the living room still holding hands before Harry let go and climbed into his chair. He curled up into a ball before nodding to Mione. She spoke one last time before playing the Pensieve again. "We are not stopping again until the end. Of this. Understood?"
Pensieve Memories
As soon as he sat on the train he was joined by a bushy haired, buck-toothed girl, a slightly pudgy, dark haired boy, and a red haired, gangly looking boy. They had introduced themselves as Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Neville Longbottom, and Ronald Weasley. They were all completely different, yet somehow made a pact to stay friends. Hermione was the brains, Ron the strategist, Harry the risk-taker, and Neville the safe one. They all had faults too. Harry had a "saving people" problem, Neville was clumsy, Ron got jealous easily, and Hermione was too flashy with her knowledge. When they were sorted, they were told they could go to different house, we'll all except Ron. He was right where he belonged, Gryffindor. Harry could've been a Slytherin, Hermione a Ravenclaw, and Nevill a Hufflepuff. That could've ended the house rivalries. But nope. Ron hated Slytherins. And Ron was their friend. It was a rant they all heard. Every day. Every night. Even during school hours.
"Shut up Ron! You're doing it wrong." Hermione had snapped, after watching him fail quite a few times.
"If you can do it soooo well. Then show me. Show us." He looked at Harry and, even Neville, had gotten the feather to float. He looked back to Hermione's feather as she said the incantation and her feather floated immediately. At the end of the class he was heard saying to Dean Thomas, another first year Gryffindor, that.. "It's a shocker Harry and Neville don't get annoyed by her already, and tell her to sod off." The two boys were pushed apart by Hermione and then by Harry and Neville. Neville chasing Hermione as Harry turned around for a moment.
"We don't want her to 'sod off' Ron. She's out friend. And you'd have already failed if you weren't friends with her. Apologize when you see her again." Then Harry turned around and started looking for them.
A few hours later found Harry and Hermione in the bathroom. Hermione sniffling and Harry patting her back. Neville was staring at the doorway. When Harry caught his attention was elsewhere, he immediately looked up. And fought back a girlish scream. "Hermione. Get up, slowly. And then walk with Neville. Come on." As they started walking he was hit by the club and flung up onto a Troll's head. "Hermione! Neville! Help!"
Out of nowhere Ron came running in. Froze for a second before doing the incantation he couldn't do earlier. Immediately the troll was knocked out and Harry asked for a walk to the nurses office.
time skip
It was the beginning. Of June. The exams were finished and the feast was in a week. No. What was bothering the Golden Quartet was the stone. Dumbledore had left the castle that morning. And hasn't returned yet. Someone was trying to steal the stone. The students waited until 6 that night and then went to tell McGonagall but she wasn't there, so they went to the forbidden hall way and instantly put the Cerberus asleep, killed the Devils snare, caught the key, destroyed the chess game, passed the dead troll, and solved the potion logic. The only two that went through were Neville and Harry. They came out relatively okay, but were hospitalized for a few days.
time skip
Second year was off to a bad start. First Dobby and his interferences, and then a car flight to school ending with the whomping willow trying to kill them. Then the detention with Lockhart, then the rogue bludger and everyone finding out Harry was a parseltongue, and then a cat, multiple muggleborns and a pureblood were all petrified.
Harry had headed over to the DADA classroom and office to see what Professor Lockhart was doing to save Ginny. But he was on the run. So Harry blackmailed Lockhart into going down into the chamber with them. Only for a spell to backfire out of Ron's broken wand, leaving Lockhart without any memory. Harry then went on, by himself to save Weasley's little sister.
To save her he had to kill a basilisk with the sword of Gryffindor, that came in the sorting hat brought to him by Fawkes. Whilst killing the snake a venomous fang impaled Harry's forearm. Tom Marvolo Riddle aka Lord Voldemort was laughing that the 'Boy-Who-Lived' was going to be the 'Boy-Who-Died', wen Fawkes appeared and cried into the venom covered wound. It started to heal instantly while Harry took the dang and stabbed the 'possessed diary' multiple times. Thus for saving Ginevra Molly Weasley.
time skip
Third year started out better. He was at the home of his best friend, and his crush. With his other best friends Neville and Hermione. Ginny had Luna over as well. A spunky blonde headed girl who everyone says is looney. The only bad thing is that the 'traitor' Sirius Black escaped Azkaban, a wizarding prison. Throughout the school year, Harry had been learning what Sirius Black was accused of being a traitor for. He learned the majority of it by using his invisibility cloak, and the Marauders map. He's been seeing a grim like dog everywhere he was, and it started to freak him out. He also began training, to be able to protect himself from the dementors. Soul-sucking creatures who kiss your soul out of your body.
By the end of the year, it was pretty clear that Sirius was after something. And everyone thought it was Potter. But why would he go to the wrong bed? Why would he continuously keep going crazy about something being at Hogwarts. He wasn't looking for Harry. That much was proven on the night of a Full Moon in the shrieking shack. Where Harry followed Padfoot aka grim-looking dog aka Sirius who had dragged Ron and his pet, Scabbers, into a tunnel that led there.
The moon had finally revealed itself as Professor Lupin, a werewolf, started his transformation. While Snape attempted to protect the kids, and keep Pettigrew hostage. Sirius Black had shifted into his animagus form, and fought Werewolf Lupin away from the group of humans. By the end of the fight Lupin had ran into the forest while Black had dropped to the ground in pure exhaustion. Harry got to Sirius first and had tried to save him from the dementors when the creatures turned on him, as well. They were only saved by someone who looked like James Potter and a stag for a patronus.
Later that night Hermione and Harry were in the hospital wing due to recuperation from being in the presence of dementors; Ron was also in there due to his broken leg. The two occupants that were up had a meeting with Dumbledore, who hinted that they could save more than one innocent life if they used the time turner. So that's what they did. They saved Buckbeak from being killed, they saved Harry and Sirius from being Kissed, and then they used Buckbeak to let Sirius fly to freedom.
time skip
Fourth year was, by far, the most hectic, most anxious, most depressing year Harry had dealt with. To start the year off, the Quidditch World Cup had been Terrorized by Death Eaters and the Dark Mark had found its way up into the sky. There was no Quidditch, due to the Tri-Wizard tournament. No one under the age of seventeen could participate. The 'picking' ceremony would be held on Halloween, a very bad day to do so in Harry's opinion, and the visiting schools, Durmstrang and Beauxbatons, would be arriving the day before. So naturally his Best Worst Luck would come into play.
He was the 'fourth contender' and the second Hogwarts' Champion, but that he wanted to be. He and his best friend, Ron, had an argument about Harry joining the Tournament. And Hermione and Neville were picket fences between the two. Every other day, you would see Neville and Hermione switching places to relay messages and see their friend. It wasn't until after the first Task, that Ron apologized and the group rejoined together, it was also around that time that Luna joined the group as they headed to the Library everyday. She had said she could help, and she was proving so, by placing a water bubble around the Golden Egg. She mentioned it was Merpeople language, therefore it shrieks above water. As they read about Merpeople, they learned of the blood feud between Veela, which was bad for Fluer and her sister, and Merpeople.
When the Yule ball came around, Harry asked Ginny to be his date, Hermione was asked by Krum(Durmstrang Champion), Ron and Neville took the Patil twins, Cedric took Cho, and Fluer took Anthony Goldstein. Free the dance the second Task had come. It was now time for Harry's training to help him. He had the air bubble charm placed on him, he had his wand in a sheath on his thigh, and a transfigured knife in a sheath on his wrist. He was prepared for a battle. Which he partook in when Fluer didn't show up for her sister. He had cut her free and pushed both, Ginny and Gabrielle, to the surface of Black Lake. As he swam upwards he felt multiple swords cut him at varying lengths and depths before he was out of the water. The Veela were angry at the judges and happy with Harry. While Hermione and Ginny helped Pomfrey heal some of the worst cuts.
The last Task, the most important one, was very traumatizing. To everyone. Fluer was attacked from behind by Krum, who was placed under the Imperius Curse before he entered the maze. Krum was then stunned a while later by Harry when he had used the Killing Curse towards Cedric, and then was removed from the maze along with Fluer. As Harry and Cedric ran around the maze trying to find the center, where the cup was, they had encountered many things that made them mentally cringe. Boggarts, Snakes, Sphinxes, Blast-Ended Skrewts, etc. By the time they both reached the singular path leading to the cup, They were bomb-shelled with acromantula spiders. Whilst saving Cedric from being eaten, Harry's leg was impaled by an acromantula pointer. From there to the cup, the two decided that they both deserved to win.
After touching the cup, they weren't transported back to the arena, they were transported to an unknown cemetery. Where Pettigrew was told to kill the spare, and to tie up Potter. Tie up Potter, yes he did. He did it with a wire, so if he moved to much he would be harmed before anything happened. As Pettigrew prepared the cauldron for the ritual he grabbed an old bone from the Riddle Sr. grave, cut off his hand, and then cut into Harry's arm taking some of his blood. And right then and there, Harry watched his Parents' murderer be reborn. After a duel that ended with James and Lily Potter, and multiple others that Voldemort murdered, came out of his wand tip. The 'ghosts' provided Harry with time to get to Cedric's body and summon the cup to him. Immediately returning back to the school, covered in blood and laying across the dead body of Cedric. This had caused a mass panic attack. Once returned to the school, Harry and several professors found out that the real Alastor Moody was being locked away in a chest, while the fake Alastor Moody was impersonated by Bartemius Crouch Jr. And then the death of Cedric was covered up as an accident while those who attend school were told that Voldemort was back.
time skip
5th year started with a trial for the use of Magic by underage witches and wizards because Harry had used magic to protect himself and his cousin, Dudley. He also had to deal with the Daily Prophet and Ministry of Magic destroying his image by calling him the Boy-Who-Lied. Because he was adamant about Voldemort being back. The Ministry were pretending that they never heard such a thing, while the Prophet played on everyone's fear of the Dark Lord You-Know-Who was back. Due to trying to destroy Harry's image they made Delores Umbridge DADA Professor. She tortured students with a Blood Quill if they rebelled/disobeyed the new rules she created. She had the Headmaster kicked out, and she never really taught students how to defend themselves against any kind of attack.
She cut off all connections to the outside world, watched every Floo network, and even opened up some students mail. Even going so far as to harming little Hedwig. When Hermione and Neville finally talked Harry into training his fellow fifth years, he even invited the "Neutral" Slytherins, and the people who wanted to learn –not gossip. Due to his mind connection with Voldemort Harry saw, and felt that it was real, that Mr. Weasley had been bitten by a poisonous snake named Nagini. Christmas holiday wasn't as cheerful as it should have been but they were still cheerful that Arthur was fine.
The group was coined 'Defensive Arts' and 'Dumbledore's Army', and after Christmas break, the Betrayal of Marietta Edgecombe was known immediately by the word 'SNEAK' written a crossed her forehead by permanent pimples. Then the wall of their training room, the ROR, was blown open by Professor Umbridge. From there she dragged the members into her office for 'questioning'. After finding the Members, Umbridge had them followed and then during Harry's exams Fred and George went out with a bang, setting off multiple wizarding fireworks in the great hall, after following the Weasley Twins out, Harry's mind was filled with a vision from Voldemort –about Sirius.
Harry, Hermione, Ron, Neville, Ginny and Luna were all dragged into Madam Umbridge's office, and they were followed in my multiple members of the 'Inquisitorial Squad', who took their wands away. Through the questioning, Hermione misled Madam Umbridge into thinking that Dumbledore left them a 'secret weapon' in the woods. There was an uncharacteristically, cold smirk on her lips as she talked Umbridge into taking Harry and Hermione into the woods. They were met by the Centaurs and told to leave, when Umbridge refused and tried to use the children as shields, Grawp, Hagrid's half-brother,grabbed her and ran off to 'play' with 'Mrs. Pink'.
When Hermione and Harry broke through the trees they were met by their friends and their wands. Neville beaming in pride, and Ginny gushing about what he did. When he started to make the suggestion that he go alone, his idea was shot down instantly. His friends stating, they go together. "It's better to have a group, if it's a trap." Was Neville's reasoning. And a trap it was. A dozen death eaters, 2 talented duelists against 1 underaged wizard/witches. Just as Harry was going to give Malfoy the Prophecy Orb, the order had shown up. Everyone one was fairing well, until Sirius was taunting Bellatrix. Bellatrix had caught Sirius unannounced with a stunner that sent him through the Veil of Death. Sirius had died with laughter on his face. But everyone was devastated at the loss of one of the three people left that makes everyone laugh. Harry had chased Bellatrix and threw a Torture Curse at her. But seeing as he didn't really want to cause pain, she just fell. And he was told he had to mean it by Voldemort. Then the big 'battle' between the Light Lord Dumbledore and the Dark Lord Voldemort, ending with Harry being possessed for a few minutes before he forced Voldemort out with feelings of Love. And then his school year ended with Learning the Prophecy, mourning Sirius, and returning to his abusive relatives.
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Sixth year was by far the worst for Light Side. They had discovered secrets that shouldn't have existed, they lost several 'light' families, and then they dealt with Hogwarts being infiltrated. Yes. A very bad year indeed. The first Light family removed from the Political Table was Bones. The Head of the DMLE –Department of Magical Law Enforcement. Then shortly after the Golden Quartet followed the Malfoy family into Knockturn Alley, were they went into Borgin and Burkes to look at a cupboard. Harry had voiced his suspicions that Draco Malfoy had taken the dark mark, whilst the others insisted he was too young. Merlin were they wrong. Throughout the year, Harry followed Draco. Either through the map or in person. And one time, the had gotten into an argument, with Harry casting an unknown spell, Sectumsemptra, and Draco being seriously injured.
As the months went on, and the Slytherins rubbed their forearms constantly, the Quartet finally agreed that 16 was not to young to take the mark. And as Harry's extra lessons with Professor Dumbledore increased to everyday, he learned that Voldemort created horcruxes and that they were hidden away. He also learned that his connection with the Dark Lord lets him see into his head and vice versa. That's how Voldemort was able to trick Harry at the end of his fifth year.
As the year came to an end, Harry and Dumbledore went to a cave that required Blood, of the weaker, to enter. The duo had to get on a boat, float across the murky water, Dumbledore had to drink the Poison with Harry encouraging him on, then they grabbed the locket, dealt with the inferi, and headed back to Hogwarts. While The duo were away, Hogwarts had been getting prepared by Draco so several 'Inner Circle' Death Eaters could get into the school. Draco's mission wasn't over yet. He was to kill Albus Dumbledore. He couldn't do it though, so when Severus Snape entered the tower was when Albus Dumbledore, Leader of the Light, had died and fell over the railing. As the death eaters ran through the castle causing mayhem, Harry chased after them. Harry's group of friends had watched Harry and we're going to chase after them when they lost sight. Using the Half-Blood Prince's spells against the Half-Blood Prince didn't exactly work out for Harry, and he was bested once more.
The pensieve had been paused and the wolves were unsettled, along with the vampires and humans. "Mio..? This actually happened?! You went to a dangerous school, and you survived..?" Isabella was across the room in a second, before Hermione could even answer. She was soon flipped over the couch with a wand in her throat.
Hermione came out of her war-driven haze and looked down. Her grip slackened, her wand dropped, and her mouth was opened in the shape of an 'O'. "Izzy? Oh god.. What happened?" She bit her lip and backed away quickly balling up. "No no no no. They said the episodes were gone!" She flinched when she felt a hand on her shoulder. Looking up she saw Harry, and starting crying.
"'Mione.. It's not your fault. I have them still. It's when someone surprises us, sweetheart. Calm down." He rubbed her shoulder and looked up at everyone. "I'll play the next few year for you guys. I'm getting Mione to bed. Neville I suggest the same for Luna."
As Harry hit play again and picked up Hermione's shaking form, Neville and Luna were already headed towards the back of the tent. He slowly tucked Hermione into bed, kissed her forehead, gave a her a calming and dreamless sleep draught, and went and joined the guests. When he walked in they were already at the part of Bellatrix torturing Hermione, 4 years after the start of war. "They are already four years into the war.. And what little innocence they had is now completely demolished.. I know because I lived through it. My rays of hope were shortened everyday.." Harry thought to himself as he sat down on the chair and watched with a stoic expression.
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…Hermione's screams could be heard echoing around the dark basement. Ron was banging on the door, and Harry was speaking to Luna Lovegood and Garrick Ollivander. And finally they had an escape plan. Dobby was to come get Luna, Garrick, and Griphook the Goblin and take them to Shell Cottage. While this is happening Harry and Ron were to go find Hermione and save her from the torturous Death Eaters. When they entered the room, they had found her. Found her laying in a pool of blood, her blood, and the word Mudblood engraved into her arm. She was shaking due to exposure to the Cruciatus Curse, and from being left on the freezing cold, black marbled floor.
After a good ten minute fighting period, which ended with Harry grabbing Draco's and Narcissa's wands and Ron grabbing his, Hermione's, and Bellatrix's wands. Soon after the boys and Hermione were taken to Shell Cottage. While there they got updates on Teddy and Victoire, learned that Fleur was pregnant again, the Weasleys were slowly marrying. The twins had a double marriage with Angelina, as Fred's wife, and Katie, as George's wife. They learned that Ginny had finally given birth to his babies –making him disappointed that he wasn't there for her, how Neville had got put under the Cruciatus and many other curses, and how Hannah Longbottom and her friend, Susan Macmillan, had been cut down violently.
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They see an older Golden Trio, more scarred and beaten down. The glimmer of hope they once saw, was now nonexistent. They watched Teddy, age 8, be taught defensive magics so he could protect his only family. His parents dying in the Battle of Hogwarts, and his grandmother following them shortly after a Death Eater raid. James and Lily were giggling with Rose and Victoire, with Ginny watching over them. They, the whole of the Weasley family and what was left of the Order of the Phoenix, were living beneath the ground of Deans Forest, where they could exist peacefully.
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We watch as an older Lily and Hames wielded wands to defend them selves, as they watched the cloaked beings come closer. They were shooting defensive spells in every direction, but they kept coming. Teddy and Victoire were already knocked unconscious, while Rose, lay hidden behind the couch under 'Uncle Harry's Invisibility Cloak'. They Death Eaters were slowly being taken out from behind, when the Twins started to get exhausted. The Death Eaters took this chance to attack. They mind-raped, crucio-ed them, and then we're sending mild battering hexes. Finally they had been found by Harry Potter, a very pissed off father, and in that instant the 15 Death Eaters were no more.
Shortly after joining and saving his children and portkeying them to a 'safehouse', Harry apparated on the spot and shouted out "VOLDEMORT!" Which was a Taboo, that would indicate the location of anybody who said his name. Almost instantly all Death Eaters, and Voldemort, had arrived and without a hesitation, Harry raised the Elder Wand and whispered the Death curse. It zoomed straight towards the unsuspecting Dark Lord, and he evaporated. What happened next, obviously shocked him. All. Every. Single. Death Eater. Dropped. Not dead, just unconscious. He had finally done it, and a victorious smile pulled at his straight face. He tied them all up and then portkeyed with them back to Potter Manor, which was Headquarters and the Safehouse.
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Standing in the kitchen, in anger and disgust, was Harry. He was describing the situation to Hermione, who looked betrayed and hurt. The kids were still outside, but that soon would change. They would learn. Learn of their Grandma Molly, Aunt Ginny, and Uncle Ron betrayed family. Oaths were made. Families were torn apart and disowned. The old Headquarters, Grimmauld Place, didn't help them cope and mourn, it just kept tearing open the wounds. The children were depressed and angry. They studied, worked, cleaned, did anything just to ignore the pain that tore through their tattered hearts.
Harry was crying, full blown crying. Body shaking, soundless sobs forming, tears leaking. If there was ever a picture for broken it would be Harry himself. He had lost the most. No body understood directly how much he hurt. When someone went to reach for his shoulder to give a silent sign of comfort he flinched and curled into a ball. "No body. And I mean no body. Touch him." Neville had put a barrier up around Harry. And then slowly walked forward, "Harry, mate. Get it together. We've got the beautiful girls, and rambunctious boys to take care of. You needs go for a run. Go." Harry nodded numbly, transfigured into a monstrous, shadow wolf and blinked out of the room. "Go home. Sleep. Do what you need to. Breakfast is here. Bring a dish if you want. Answers to questions will be done tomorrow afternoon.