Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story. This is just for fun and I hope you enjoy reading it.
Child of Silence
By Angelwings Sorrow
Chapter 34 "Peace with the Land of Ice"
The Wedding was beautiful the reception had been a blast. Harry went to Bi-Frost with his friends. Dr. Strange went with the group due to the time difference he would needed to adjust time.
"You Asgardians sure know how to through a party." Fred smiled.
"I've never seen so many dishes broken! Seriously what's up with that?" George laughed.
"The correct name is Aesir, but yeah, there are some traditions that even I don't get. Oh before I forget, my godfather was able to come through on your Christmas presents." The little demi-god waved a hand and opened a small portal to the stable before letting out a whistle. Soon two identical tawny owls came flying through landing on Harry's out stretched arms. "Twins for you, twins. These guys are Alfheim bred and even if they look small they are very strong and their magic can not be interfered with."
"WOW!" the Twins chorused. They walked up to the owl that they felt drawn to let them hop on to their arms.
"Neo."
"Morpheus." With the naming of the two owls the group watched the gold bonding magic swirl around the wizards and owls.
"You two really like that movie." Daphne smiled.
"They are lovely owls." Luna said dreamily.
"I already left the rest of you Christmas presents at the castle. You'll have to find where I hid them." Harry smirked.
"Oh come on Harry!" they all pouted.
"Don't worry they are all hidden in your respective dorms for safety reasons." The Ravenclaw gave them all a pointed look.
"Alright, we get it Harry. Hey with your new blood adoption does that mean that your name is going to change?" Neville asked.
"Well not for Hogwarts as they are still not listening to my current name and still calling me Potter. Otherwise the rest of the world will know me as Lokison-Stark."
"Harry, Heimdall and I are ready to send them back to England." Dr. Strange announced.
"Yes, Master. Okay everyone stand over here in the circle. Once you get back it will dark but it will still be December 24. I'll see you all after the New Year." Harry smiled and was mob by all the hugs. "Okay I get it I'll miss you guys too."
Soon the Group and Potion's Professor were off back to earth. Leaving the Gate Keeper, the little prince and sorcerer. "Thank you again Heimdall the other visitors will be returning to Earth Day after tomorrow."
"Very well My Prince. I shall watch over your friends until they reach the safety of the castle; then I shall seek my bed for the night. That was a beautiful bonding you performed today Prince Haraldr. Your Parents are very blessed." The Gate keeper bowed with a smile.
"Thanks Heimdall see you later." Harry nodded and left the Bi-frost with his mentor.
They had walked a bit a ways from the Bi-Frost when his Master spoke. "Heimdall is right it was a beautiful ceremony."
"But you are concern about the Blessing. I was just as surprise when the stones made an appearance. The Fates are the only true wielders of the infinity stones." Harry looked up to the older Sorcerer.
"Then I hope the Fates don't have an ulterior motive for that very powerful blessing."
"Master, can I ask you something?"
"Sure Harry anything."
"There is a False Heir at Hogwarts and they have opened the Chamber of Secrets. We are handling it but I have no clue on how to find the false heir or how to seal the chamber."
"I see; that is a difficult problem. I think once you return to earth you should ask Wong to show you the Founding Library. I think the answers you seek will be in there. Be careful Harry, I don't want you or your friends putting yourselves in danger. If there is a real threat promise you'll call me or the Avengers."
"I promise Master. I don't want my friends hurt either. I know I have been training them mostly because they demanded it being worried about me but they aren't Avenger ready or trained." Harry sighed as they continued to walk on the rainbow bride toward the palace.
"No, they are not, but they care for you so that is what drives them. Your students are doing well under your teachings but remember you are still a student yourself."
"Good to hear you say that Mortal. I am glad I am not the only one to read the impatience in my dear Nephew's head." Hela smirked standing before the two in a long deep emerald gown with her royal gold discs holding her flowing cape to the shoulders of her gown. Harry beamed and ran to hug his aunt.
"I've missed you Aunt Hela."
"And I you, my adorable Nephew. You did very well today; I am so proud of you. But next time you decide to go to the dungeons I will go with you to serve out my own justice."
"You heard about that too? I thought you were in Niffleheim." Harry winced.
"You know there is nothing that happens in all the Nine Realms that I do not know about. In fact there is something we must speak about that your father has delayed in telling you. Will you excuse us Sorcerer."
"Of course, I'll see you both tomorrow." Strange bowed to the gods before opening a portal to the on going party.
"What did you need to talk to with me about?"
"Haraldr what do you know of your Jotun heritage?" Hela asked as walked along the bridge.
"I know that Father was the first born to King Laufey but given up as a sacrifice because he found my father to be a weak unworthy heir."
"Very good Haraldr you have studied your lineage well. After Laufey's failure in his take over of Midgard he returned to Jotunheim and had more sons but only one survived his hellish training. Since your father killed the former tyrant king, the son is now king and like your father and the gift of Magic. His Magic or Seidr as they call it kept him alive and his mind sane. Helblindi is now the ruler of Jotunheim and He is rebuilding the Ice realm. The people are slowly coming out of their darkness and a grateful to see the light again. He is also building bridges with Asgard which means he wants to reconnect with your father, his long lost brother and you."
"So father is unsure of meeting his biological brother. When does King Helblindi want to meet with us?" Harry asked hesitantly.
"Before your return to Midgard within the next day or two. Helblindi would like it if you both visit in your Jotun form, but will understand if you do not. This is a big step towards peace my Nephew but your father is scared. He has not been back to Jotunheim since Thor's attack he does not know of the progress they have made. Laufey was competing with Odin in the strength of his people when really the Juton's real strength is their Magic. There are more Mages among their numbers than Warriors. So the new king is putting the gathered magic to good use and replenishing the realm. They will welcome you and your father more than the Aesir do here. Tomorrow I would like talk with your father about meeting with the king."
"You think I can convince him to go? I don't want to push father if he's scared." Harry looked to his Aunt in worry.
"I know child. You love your father and want to protect him as much he wants to protect you, but one can not hide from life and the trials of the paths we walk. Remind him that you love him and that the Fates have blessed his path, even if he walks it with the annoying Tin Man."
"Are you ever going to give Dad a break?"
"Never!"
"You know he really loves us and Father is over the moon happy." Harry rolled his eyes.
"I know he does and that is the only reason that he still breathes. I believe that no one will ever be good enough to love you both but I will respect the one you both have chosen." Hela said solemnly.
"Well thank you, Aunt Hela."
"I will on the other hand delight in his torment knowing that I am waiting in the shadows for him to screw up. Then I will take him to Niffleheim where I will spend an eternity torturing his soul for daring to make my Baby brother unhappy." Hela's eye's glows with evil planning as he smirk widened.
"Aunt Hela…" Harry sighed following the goddess into her magic and returning to the Palace.
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"Good Morning, Haraldr, I see you went running with Fenris this morning." Hela smiled from her seat at the breakfast. Harry had just entered the family dinning with the hell hound in its smaller form.
"Morning Aunt Hela. I hope you don't mind that I borrowed him he was hanging around stable when I was doing my morning stretches. Then when I started to run he started to follow me; before I knew it we were racing around Asgard City."
"Then it is good you took Fenris with you, he is a strong protector. I can see he likes you very much Nephew as he followed you willingly. Unlike your Uncle who lured him out of my realm with meat just so he test his strength by wrestling. Oh I knew it was Thor; Little Brother has never been subtle."
"Thor is many things but he lacks Loki's cleverness to hide his Mischief." Frigga states as she glides into the breakfast room stopping briefly to place a kiss on the foreheads of her daughter and grandson. "I knew he though it a fun idea to use my garden to play with Fenris. He thought he had gotten away with that little stunt but he did not. I had him traveling the realms for Months doing menial tasks. He thought he was helping me with my duties and that I was unaware of his misdeed. The last tasked I asked him to do was to sit with Odin listening to the Old Counsel members debate on old and current laws. The real decisions are actually made by the wives counsel so there is guaranteed fairness but the warriors of old like to think that they are the ones battling it out. Unless you are one of the old Warriors, I think you'll these meetings are loud tedious and boring. I swear it looked like Thor aged a thousand years when he came out of the meeting."
The three of them laughed at the thought of the Thunder god stumbling out of the meeting looking like the life had been drained out of him. Loki definitely took after Frigga in her subtle planning of revenge.
"Morning Grandmother."
"Good Morning Haraldr. Heimdall informed me that all your friends made it back to the castle in safety. The little sister was a joy to talk with last night. She has a strong gift and will need to be protected." Frigga said as she poured the morning tea.
"Yeah Luna is special like a little sister. Humans fear what they don't understand and try to either beat it out of them or eliminate it from the world. I keep her close to me and my friends to protect her from bullies. Unfortunately since she is younger than us we can't be with her in classes."
"Do not be too hard on yourself Haraldr. Her path was always destined for greatness but there are a lot of challenges she must face. Your friendship supports her but you can't protect her from life anymore than you can protect your father from his past." Hela stated filling his plate high with protein and poured him fruit juice.
"I can't eat all this Aunt Hela." Harry whined.
"You will try you are a growing god. You are like your father skin and bones and in need of proper nutrition."
"That's true but I've gotten Loki to eat more during the day." Tony said affronted as he walked in to the family dining room. He smiled and hugged his son in greeting. "Morning, Hare-bear."
"Morning, Dad."
"Good Morning Anthony. You look well rested." Frigga smiled and Hela looked disgusted.
"Yes, well that apple helped a lot. Anyways Loki will be with us in a little bit; he received a letter from some one named Helblindi. When I asked him, he said, he didn't want to talk about it." Tony sat with a frown on his face.
"Haraldr, why don't you take your plate and share it with your father? We'll see you later for dinner. We will keep Tin Man entertained." Hela suggested conjuring a tray to carry the plate and cups of juice while ignoring Tony muttering 'Iron Man not Tin Man.'
"Alright then. Grandmother would it be alright if borrow Sleipnir later?"
"Of course dear I will clear it with your grandfather. Now go your Father needs to eat." Harry bowed to his Grandmother and took the tray from his Aunt before rushing of to the family wing.
He came up to the door of his Parents room and knocked gently. "Leave me be I wish to be alone."
"Father I have brought you breakfast. Aunt Hela says you must eat."
"Come in My Little Prince." Loki relented he would never deny his child his attention. But the letter in his hands upset him greatly and he had no wish for Haraldr to see him like this.
"Dad said you got a letter." Harry said as he set the tray on the table by the window.
"Yes, from my Clan Brother who is now king. He wants us to visit Jotunheim. He understands that your father can not make the trip until his god powers are fully developed but he wishes to meet with us. He wants to meet the champion who defended our Jotun blood."
"Are you worried, Father?"
"Not for you, my son but for me. I killed their king, my Clans Father, and others who invaded Asgard. I do not understand why he wants to meet with me." Loki stood and joined his son at the table where he saw a mountain of food on one plate. "This is a lot of food Haraldr. I do not think we'll be able to finish it all. This is a Thor size serving."
"Not my fault Aunt Hela filled my plate." Harry shrugged as he began to eat.
"Ah, I see. She would do that to my plate as well when I was a child." Loki smiled.
"Father I think we should go to Jotunheim. I closed the door on my past, you should do the same." Harry thoughts became soft.
"Yes, I heard from your Grandmother." Loki said sharply causing his son to flinch. The Raven haired father sighed he didn't like upsetting his child. "I am not angry with you Haraldr. I was yesterday, because you did not trust me to be there for you. I understand that now you had cause to not trust me and to finish the battle that you had started. I need you to understand that I do not need you to fight my battles. I am a grown god willing to fight and you are still just a youngling god still in training."
"But Father that's just it you won't fight; you let them bully you and talk down to you. You don't fight for your rightful place!"
"And what is my rightful place Haraldr?" Loki slammed his fork and knife down on the table before he got up and started pacing the floor. "I am a Frost Giant, the hated monster in all the Nine Realms! I was brought here after my Clans Father abandon me for being a useless runt! I am the second son of the All Father who has told me that I have no purpose other than to make his Heir look good, because I am a disgrace. I am not a warrior! I am a failure that relies on the womanly art of magic! Tell me my son where is my place!"
"Your place is at Uncle Thor's side as Prince and a true Warrior of the Realms. Your Place is at home on Midgard with me and Dad as husband and Father. Your Place is in the Avengers as a Hero! We are both of Jotun blood, if you are a monster than so am I." Harry defended. He knew his father wasn't upset with him but more like facing all his insecurities all at once.
"No!" Loki turned to Harry with a look of horror on his face. The God pulled his son into a tight hug. "No never, think that you are perfect; you are more than I ever could deserve."
"As are you Father. You are worth fighting for. You and dad saved me for hell on earth. You both are my heroes and I thank Merlin for you both everyday." Harry retuned the hug just at tightly. "It's time to close the door on your past and move forward."
"Oh, my little godling, I have lived over a thousands years and still I am not as wise as you. Fine, I will attend the meeting with the current King of Jotunheim; you don't need to meet with him."
"I will attend with you, you shouldn't go alone. Grandmother said we can borrow Sleipnir for the trip. But we won't be able to attend if Aunt Hela kills us for no eating our breakfast." Harry smiled up at his father.
"You are correct, my sister, is very determined to feed us. Let us return to our meal and after we will inform Anthony of our plans." Loki guide them both back to the table hoping their quiet meal would settle the nerves rising in his stomach.
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Sleipnir raced along the dimensions to Jotunheim. The eight legged horse delighted running fast and free. Since Odin retired from going off to battle he had little exercise and he refused to let Thor ride him. He was fond of Loki because he would sneak him apples from the kitchen and golden apples on his birthday. The horse was please to learn that his favorite prince had a youngling. Like his father the youngling brought him apples and cubes of sugar. Sleipnir looked forward to the young one's visits because he would take him out and let him run free again.
"Woah, Sleipnir we're approaching the gates." Loki called out and the horse began to slow his pace. The moment they stepped foot on the icy realm both father and son traded forms to that of Jotun.
"Have you been here before Father?" Harry asked looking up at his father's tense expression.
"Once after your Uncle's botched coronation. My secret was exposed but lucky for me it was only Thor who saw me in my Jotun form. After our return to Asgard I was jailed for letting in the Jotuns to steal the casket of winter. Which wasn't true, I was with your Grandmother preparing for the feast after the ceremony. Late my Clans Father made another attempt on the Casket as well as Odin who was in deep Odin Sleep. By then I had escaped from my prison and killed the frost King. I was trying to stop the Bi-Frost when your uncle returned from his banishment and thought I was the villain. You know the rest of the story, so much pain from lies and misconception of the eyes. My hope is that this pain never befalls you my son."
"It won't because I will learn from the past to have hope for the future. Uh father is it me or are the guards getting bigger as we get closer?"
"They are Frost Giants my son so they are at least ten feet tall. I am the Former King's runt son I am only six feet and two inches tall and you half Jotun so you will no get taller than me once you have finished growing."
"Crown Prince Loki and Prince Haraldr we welcome you to Jotunheim." The two guards bowed. "King Helblindi awaits you in the throne room. Orsal will guide you there and Krillian will take you horse to the stable."
"Be good Sleipnir we shall not be long." Harry soothed the horse putting a wandless warming charm on the blanket under the saddle. The horse nodded his head before being lead away to the stables and Harry joined his father as Orsal lead them inside. The Palace was made of Ice and dead wood but the wood was solid and polished looking like hard marble flooring. As they walked further into palace Harry felt his wand reacting. It was almost humming with happiness being in the frozen land.
"I bid you Welcome Clan Brothers. Jotunheim is overjoyed to see the return of its Lost Prince and his heir." A voice boomed when they entered the throne room.
"King Helblindi, you honor us with your invitation." Loki bowed low as did Harry.
"Rise Clan Brothers. It is good to see you home even if it is just for a short visit. It is nice to see that I am not the only one to inherit our Barer's dark hair. The former king had none but used his Seidr to mold his royal clan markings in to a crown." Helblindi stated as he walked down the frozen steps of his throne.
Harry's eyes widen as his Jotun Uncle came closer he grew in size. Compared to him and his father the king stood at twelve maybe thirteen feet tall. He knew his own height had been stunted thanks to Lily's sister and HYDRA but he had never felt so small and insignificant as he did at this moment.
"Clan brother I wish to express that our people do not hold hostility for the death of the Tyrant King Laufey against you. In fact we celebrate it and our long awaited freedom. We had thought you as Crown Prince would return and claim the throne but when you did not I assume the throne. You are still Heir apparent as I have yet to court a mate and produce an heir." Helblindi said solemnly placing a hand on Loki's shoulder.
"Thank you, your Majesty, I wasn't sure is my presence would have been welcomed after King Laufey's death. Also the Bi-frost had been damaged in the battle so there was no way to travel between the Realms. In truth I belong on Midgard with my mate and son; the throne rightfully belongs to you." Loki conceded. He kept his Sky walking between realms a secret just in case.
"Ah, yes I heard of your bonding, to the Midgard Hero the Man of Iron. Stories of his creations without the use of Seidr have spread through out the realms. I know the Dwarves of Nidavellir seek an audience to study his Iron skin."
"Yes Anthony has a brilliant mind and gifted hands. Even though he recently adopted Haraldr, he has passed his gift on to our son." The smaller Jotun looked to Harry with pride.
"Prince Haraldr Champion of the House of Odin and Jotun Royal Clan of Laufey, you have brought great honor both your house and Clan." The King knelt down to get a better look at the young Jotun warrior.
"Thank you Your Majesty."
"You Seidr is strong but why do you use mind Magic?"
"Clan Brother, my son was stole from my former mate. My mate died before he could tell me about Haraldr and it was by chance that I found him again. I went with Anthony and rescued him from his captors but he had suffered much in our time apart. They took his voice to make him compliant to their ways. Since it was done so long ago it can not be healed by Midgard or Seidr healings. Hela gifted Haraldr with mind magic and the Midgard hero Hawkeye taught us how to communicate with our hands."
"Clan Brother, has these villains been taken to task? If not than I shall petition for their deaths as they have harmed a Jotun child who is Prince of Two Realms." Helblindi stood to his full intimidating height.
"They have and by my own hand. Since then my son is healing and has been training his Seidr." Loki confirmed.
"Hmm, you have a Midgard artifact that holds your Seidr, young one. May I see it?"
"Yes, Your Highness. It is called a wand it helps channel my Seidr when I need focus."
"It is strong with Ice Seidr imbedded in it. Come Young Clan Brother I believe we Jotun can strengthen your artifact as well as your own Seidr." The King led them from the throne and through the endless halls of ice to a small free standing waterfall coming from the heavens. "This is the Moon's Fall. It has been flowing since time began and our ancestors build the palace around it. It is the reason our people have survived as long as it has. The Tyrant King with held its power for his own selfish needs. Since his fall I have reopened it to our people to strengthen their Seidr and take a bit to their land to rejuvenate the soil allowing it to be farmed once again. These past Thousand years many have died at the hands of Laufey for sneaking into the palace to steal the Moon water. Our people were dying of starvation and he would not allow them that which sustains the land growth for farming. I was not strong enough to oppose him but I could subvert him and steal the water for the farm lands far from the palace that he could not see. Your Father freed our people and for the first time in almost a thousand years the land and our people begin to thrive."
"This place is amazing, but why bring me here?" Harry looked up to his Clan Uncle.
"You are Champion of your house and of this Clan you defended your blood and our people against those who would fear us and look down upon us. As reward for up holding our honor, I offer the strength Jotunheim." The king took an empty bowl from the near by pedestal and filled it with the moon water from the pool beneath the water fall. "Come join us Clan Brother Loki. Now Clan Brother Haraldr, place your Midgard Artifact in the water. You Father and I shall add a touch of our Seidr to the water." Harry placed his wand in the bowl of water and then his father and Uncle placed their hands over the bowl giving a bit of their magic to the Moon water. The young Jotun's eyes widen at the glow of magic and watched as his wand absorbed the magic and water. When it was over and his wand laid in the now empty bowl glowing with power of the blessing.
"Take it Champion, may it serve you well." Helblindi encouraged. Loki gasped watching his son retrieve his wand and was soon enveloped in the magical protection of their Jotun Clan. "I wish that our Barer Farbauti had lived to see sure strong Seidr in our blood."
"I am sorry for their loss, Brother Helblindi." Loki said quietly.
"It is not your fault Brother Loki. He was a strong Mage but Laufey was a monster towards his mate and each failed son after your birth was either killed or died during their training. I was lucky that the Seidr was strong within me allowing my survival. Unfortunately Our Barer's Seidr was wrung dry with the birth of fifty sons and he perished before my Hundredth winter in child birth along with our clan brother."
"Then I feel no guilt in Laufey's death. I could not bear any harm to befall my mate Anthony or my Son. To willing hurt your mate and children is no only unthinkable but unforgivable as well."
"Truer words have never been spoken. So take heart Clan Brother, Laufey my have been our sire but he is nothing to us and that you have Slain the true Beast of Jotunheim." Helblblindi laid his huge hand on Loki's shoulder in comfort and solidarity between brothers of blood. The three Jotuns stood there in silence soaking up the peace after laying the past to finally rest.
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His time in Asgard and Jotunheim felt like a life time ago. Now Harry was back among his friends cramming his brain with useful and non-useful things. Seriously Lockhart seemed to get dumber since he left for winter break. Shadow and butterfingers were glad he was back. He let the Twins borrow his AI brother while he was on Asgard to help with anything they might need, mostly a quick get away after pulling a prank. The good news he got from the duo was their Dad sent a howler to Ginny and Ron to leave Harry alone. With the Alfheim owls their letters were no longer intercepted by their mother.
"Lokison!" Harry turn to the unfamiliar voice. He took out Friday and began typing.
"Greetings Zabini, what can I do for you?" Harry asked the Italian who was walking towards him.
"Not here anyone can hear us." The Slytherin looked around slightly scared. He pulled the Ravenclaw into an unused classroom. Once in the classroom Harry pulled out his wand making the other boy jump. He rolled his eyes but continued to ward the room against spies and intruders. Then he put his wand away and turned to the Slytherin with Friday in hand.
"Relax. I was just making sure no one can come in or hear us. Now what did you want to talk about?"
"Let me start by saying my Mother and I are neutral in this war. I won't deny we are a dark wizarding family but that does not mean we are Death Eaters. We just believe in the old ways and the benefits that some dark magic brings to our world. We also don't believe in killing Muggle-Borns but advocate for their re-education in proper wizarding ways. That being said I need away to protect my mother. Over the winter break some Pure Bloods came to our home. I was sent out of the room as they talked with my mother. I didn't go far as I want to be close if she needed me. I couldn't hear what was said but soon their talk turned to shouting and screaming. Before I could enter my mother's sitting room the Wizards stormed out with my mother shouting at them to get out and never return. I believe they were there to get my mother to swear loyalty to the Dark Lord."
"The Dark Lord is dead and is not coming back. Those who believe he is are fools and invite death to their door. This Country is dying from archaic laws and the refusal for blending fresh magic into the families and that only Mother Magic decides who is worthy of such power." Harry typed out. He had had this argument with Malfoy and Daphne about their parents' beliefs and lent them, books on magic cores and shown them news papers from other magical communities that are thriving. "What exactly do you want from me Zabini?"
"While we are a wealthy and can afford means of travel our movements are monitored. I wish to send my mother to Italy where my father's people live. We stay in England because of the traditions held by my mother's people. This has made us targets because of the circles her father would frequent when he was alive. I know the rumors that surround my mother and that she is known as a Black Widow who Kills her husbands for money. Those rumors have had more to do with her father using her as a political tool years before and after my birth. My father was not his first victim but he was the one my mother truly loved. Every husband after that were his pick and her misery. Her father in fact was negotiating her next marriage when he died last year. With Lord Marlowe dead and since I am under age and can not take the Title of Lord Zabini-Marlowe it fall to my mother; since she has no brother or living male relatives old enough to assume control. She wants to live out her life as a widow away from this war. I have heard you have connections and untraceable means of travel. I heard that a group of students have been seen in the court yard only to vanish with out a trace of magic. If you are in possession of such skills and or connections, then I would like to commission these skills and connections to send my mother to safety." The Italian was dead serious on his request but didn't trust Draco to know of his plight. So the Slytherin had sought him out his services out of desperation rather than confirm these rumors.
"That is a large undertaking you are requesting Zabini are you sure this is really what you want? Does your mother know that you are seeking my help?" Harry typed out with a raised eyebrow.
"I am certain of my convictions and the reality if my mother stays in England. My Mother is tired and emotionally drained to deal with these Death Eaters. I promised her I would take care of her and remove her from this threat. Whether she believes me or not; I don't know."
"Very well, I need some time to make connections and create a solid plan for her departure. I will send word when I have things ready. Until then I suggest you write to your mother and tell her to be ready at a moments notice."
"Thank you, Lokison. I am in your debt should you succeed." Zabini held out a hand to shake for sealing their agreement and Harry grabbed his forearm in the Norse tradition and a cool breeze enveloped them both. "What was that?"
"Nothing to worry about Zabini, I just sealed our deal in the tradition of my people. That cool feeling was an added protection. You won't be allowed to discuss our deal with others not in my MAGIC group. Don't bother with asking who they are you'll know when that contact you. Now if you'll excuse me I have to go I'm late for my detention with Snape it seems I failed my last test and he decided to drill the lesson into my head. My tardiness just earned me another detention. Butterfingers Air mode." Harry grinned rakishly before jumping on the now converted AI. He waved his wand undoing the enchantment and opening the door. He gave the Slytherin a mock salute before flying out the door leaving Zabini with a gob smacked expression on his face.
A/N: Hey Everyone! So sorry for the delay in postings but the plot bunnies and I got hit with a major Heat wave. I suffered Major Heat stress and couldn't get out of bed. But while I was bed bound I was inspired to draw Loki-Bun in Frost Former comforting Tony-Bun during the heatwave. You can see them and their little fic on Tumblr Under SukoraKurai or Deviantart under Sukora night Hash tag heatwave hash tag Plot Bunnies Hashtag Ironfrost. Anyways Thanks for Reading, Keep reviewing. I'm trying to squeeze in writing between Online school with kids, so please don't give up on me and the bunnies.