I'm focusing on this fanfic for the rest of this month. Next month, I'm going to go back to working on my book. Enjoy the chapter! ;)

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When Harry told him to go to the guild masters he hesitated, but went anyways, knowing that his wizard can handle himself. Fawkes entered Clover in a burst of flames, and looked for the building that the guild masters are meeting in. When he found it, he teleported right on in, and scared the masters with his sudden appearance.

Fawkes hovers in the air for a moment, looking for Makarov, and when he spots him he flies right over and started to trill. His song calmed the other guild masters down, but Makarov knows that something is up. Fawkes is happy to know that Fairy Tail's guild master knows that he wouldn't just show up by himself without a reason.

"What is it, Fawkes?" Makarov asked.

"It that the bird's name? I didn't know you owned a phoenix, Makarov," one of the guild masters, Goldmine, voiced what the rest were thinking.

"Yeah, his name is Fawkes, but he isn't mine. You know how hard it is to tame one, let alone find one now a days. Fawkes here belongs to one of my children, Harry Potter," Makarov replied, and turned back to the worked up phoenix. "What wrong, is Harry and the other okay?"

Fawkes knew he had to try to tell him, but didn't know how. An idea popped into his head. {Hopefully this works.} He landed on the table that Makarov is sitting on and starts to play charades. He starts by breathing a bit of fire, then shiver, look like he meant business, make a lightning bolt movement with his claw at his head, and point at a star on someone's hat that's in the room. {I feel so childish right now.}

The guild masters all look really lost, but Makarov looked deep in thought. "The first one is Natsu, the shiver means cold, so Gray. The serious look means Erza, and the lightning bolt means Harry. The star I'm guessing means Lucy? Did I get that right?" he asked.

Fawkes chirped happily, and continued. This time he tried to make an evil laugh, but since he's a phoenix it didn't sound like it; it still sounded beautiful. Makarov, luckily, seemed to know what he was getting at, because he asked if it meant dark guild. Fawkes nodded. He started to sing the song that he sung when his old master, Dumbledore, died, and then playing dead. This one really confused everyone, including Makarov. But it would seem that after a few moments, Bob was the one to figure it out.

"Death song?" he asked.

Makarov looked thoughtful again. "So, my children are going after a dark guild that has the power to play a song that could kill? ARE THEY OUT OF THEIR MIND?!" he exclaimed. Fawkes showed that they are fine, and that the dark guild isn't after them. "Then what are they after?" The phoenix points at him and the rest of the guild master.

"So the dark guild is on their way to kill us. Can't say I'm surprised," said Goldmine. Fawkes nodded to confirm, and then pointed at his shadow, wrapped himself in his wings, and made a lightning bolt again.

"A shadow mage kidnapped Harry?" Makarov asked worriedly, hoping that he is wrong, but Fawkes nods. Makarov sighed, "With how Harry is, he told you to come here to warn us, right?" He nods his feathery head again. Makarov gets up from the table.

Fawkes wondered what his guild master is planning on doing, so he tilts his head in question. Bob saw this. "Where are you going, Maki?"

Makarov turned to face them. "I'm going to go wait for the dark mage that has Harry. I know he's got to be to one that has whatever object that play death music," he answered. Fawkes seems to understand this, and so follows him.

When they get to the rock that overlooks the building that they were just in, Makarov sits down on it and pulls out a female swimsuit catalog. Fawkes perches himself on a tree branch while thinking of ways to burn the book that his guild master has without him knowing it was him. {What a little pervert,} he trilled quietly.

Harry didn't think it would take so long to get to Clover, because it is now night time. Well, they were going slow in the Magic Mobile; Kageyama doesn't have all his magic back yet, so he went slower than he wanted to.

When Kageyama stopped the car he got out of the driver seat, but left Harry tied up. The dark mage turned to face him. "Enjoy the show," he said with an evil smirk before turning and walking away. He started to struggle, but Harry just couldn't get out of his bonds.

He stopped moving for a moment to catch his breath and calm down. 'Okay, let's think for a moment. How do I get out of this?' He thought for a moment, and remembered two things. 'Back at the train station, I was able to do wandless magic. I could do it again, but now my mouth is covered. Wait…then there was that one time back at the guild. I was helping Mira clean some dishes while everyone else was fighting again. A chair came flying at me, but I only had time to grab my wand, but not say the name of the spell I wanted to use; however, the Protego still formed in front of me, and the chair broke into bits when it impacted with it.'

No one else noticed the silent spell, except Harry himself, Mira, Fawkes, and Makarov. Fawkes also told him that this was possible for wizards and witches, but it takes a lot of concentration. So that's what Harry is going to do now.

He closed his eyes and focused on the spell he wants to use. He felt his magic gather at his right hand finger tips, the same way he would if he was holding his wand. Once there was enough magic, he released it. A very bright Lumos Maxima shined out from his hand and tore through the shadows binding him.

When Kageyama was still driving, Harry was thinking of a spell that could get rid of the shadows, and he remembered the Lumos spell. He was happy to remember, but then there was the problem of not being able to use it without being able to say it, which is why it took him so long to get out of the binding. Now he's free and looking for his wand.

He couldn't find the Elder Wand anywhere. Worried, Harry wondered if Kageyama threw it when he was driving away from his friends, or the dark mage has it in his pocket. He really hopes that it's the latter, because if it isn't, and his wand was thrown away, then it'll be like searching for a needle in a haystack.

Harry may be able to do wandless magic, but it takes a lot out of him. And he did it twice in One day! Well, the wand wasn't there, so he decided to not dwell and go after Kageyama.

He went in the same direction that he remembered the dark mage going in and took it. He ran as fast as he could through the trees, and wondered where the heck his friends where. He didn't have to wonder for long, because he crashed into Natsu shortly after.

"Argh!" Natsu and Harry shouted when they fell onto the ground. This gave them both a sense of déjà vu. Harry realized that he just got pay back for when Natsu crashed into him back at the station.

"Sorry…" Harry apologized to Natsu and got off him. He saw the rest of his friends stop next to them.

"You two okay? Harry?" Erza asked worriedly, more for him than the Dragon Slayer.

Harry and Natsu stood up, and Harry answered, "Yeah, we're fine. Kageyama didn't do anything while he had me." The rest of the Fairy Tail mages sighed in relief.

"Good, then let's get a move on. We need to stop Kageyama from harming the guild masters!" Erza ordered and continued running with the others following.

They made it to where Kageyama is. "There he is!" Gray said, but they also see their guild master down there as well.

"He looks like he's about to play it!" Harry whispered anxiously. This got them ready to charge down to save Makarov, but someone put their hand on Harry's shoulder; he will deny it later if anyone said he squeaked. The Fairy Tail mages and wizard snapped around to see that it was Bob that stopped them.

"Shh, we're getting to the best part, dearies," said Bob. "And aren't you a cutey," he added to Harry. "You got the most beautiful green eyes I've ever seen." Harry was freaked by this guy.

"Who are you?" he asked.

"That's the Blue Pegasus guild master, Bob," answered Erza.

"What about Gramps?" asked Gray.

"Don't worry, Makarov has this," added Goldmine. Harry and the rest of them still looked worried, but turned back to watch. Fawkes landed on Harry's shoulder.

"I'm guessing you were able to warn them?" Harry asked, turning to focus on his familiar.

{Yes, but they had to guess. I can't just tell them, because I can't talk,} said an annoyed Fawkes. {I felt childish.}

"I'll make it up to you."

{You better.} The two of them went back to watching and listening to what Makarov was telling Kageyama.

There was silence though, Harry couldn't figure out why Kageyama wasn't playing the flute yet. He looks like he wants to, but can't bring himself to do it. This confused Harry. Did his friends somehow get to him, but it just took longer for it to sink in?

"Nothing will change, you know," Makarov broke the silence. Kageyama's eyes snapped to look the master in the eyes in shock, like the small, old man knew what he was thinking.

'Knowing Gramps, he's just wise enough to understand these kinds of thing better than anyone,' Harry mused.

"The weak will always stay weak, but that doesn't mean its evil. Human beings are weak creatures to begin with, which is why we form guilds, and have friends," Makarov continued his speech.

{That is well said… Most humans will never admit that that they're weak,} Fawkes told Harry, who is listening to his master in awe.

"We walk together to live strong. Those clumsy will walk into walls or tables more than others; therefore, will take longer to get places. If you believe in tomorrow, and put yourself out there, you can obtain your strength naturally. That's how you'll be able to smile and be strong." By the time Makarov finished his speech, everyone was crying, even Kageyama and Fawkes.

Harry handed Fawkes over to Natsu and Gray so they can heal the wounds that they got from their last fights.

"Of course, this also means without having to depend on that stupid flute," Makarov added with a grin.

Kageyama lowered the flute, and fell to his knees. "I surrender," he stated in defeat.

Natsu, Gray, and Erza all call out to their master, shocking the poor, little, old man. Harry's sure he almost had a heart attack.

"Where did you guys come from?!" the Fairy Tail guild master exclaimed.

Harry turned to Fawkes, who came back and landed on his shoulder. "Didn't you tell him – or gave him an idea – that we were coming?"

Fawkes nods his head. {I did; although, I think he didn't realize that you guys were going to just pop up out of nowhere.} Harry could understand that, and focused on the scene in front of him. Everyone looks happy, but Harry couldn't shack off this bad feeling.

The good thing was that Harry didn't have to wait long to find out what it was that was making him feel uneasy; however, the bad thing was that the flute turned into a three eyed demon!

"I am free at least, and now I'm going to devour your souls!" the demon stated hungrily, while Harry and everyone else stared in shock.

{I thought I felt life coming from that thing…} Fawkes said slowly.

"And you're telling me this NOW?!" Harry exclaimed angrily. If he had known about the flute having life, he would have made sure it didn't ever get this far. 'Too late now…'

TBC

Next chapter is the fight with Lullaby. I'm also thinking of adding the part where they run into the living town in the next chapter too. That way it'll be longer. What do you guys think?

Natsu: I think that'll be awesome! XD

Enj/Dark: I didn't mean you guys, I meant the readers.

Harry: Living town? :/

Voldy: What in the name of Salazar is a living town?

Enj/Dark: Some idiots went too far with dark magic. You'll see what I mean.

Zeref: Were they trying to pull a m- um… a Zeref?

Enj/Dark: No, I don't think so. Harry?

Harry: Please review!