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Colin and Dennis Creevey were both pouring over the information packet that they had received at the meeting. They were both floored at how their actions had broken all kinds of rules of etiquette. Colin was especially horrified once he learned the status of Harry Potter. Why had no one told him and his brother any of ... |
SO THE DARK LORD IS BACK YOU SAY? |
On August the fourth we will be holding a complimentary class on basic offensive and defensive spells that every magical household should know. This class is in a time bubble, so it will give you a full month of instruction, in only a week. The cost is ten galleons per student, that also includes room and board. This c... |
Colin looked at the calendar, and then he met his brother’s eyes. They both nodded and simultaneously yelled... "Da!" |
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The celebration had been amazing! This had been the best birthday party, well...ever! He had never had one before. Well, one that didn’t include bruises and sobbing on his part. |
Natasha had insisted on a Carnival themed party. He had never seen so many scantily clad people in his life! But what truly amazed him was the fact that none of the non British people even cared. |
The food was so good. It was like nothing he had ever tasted and he vowed to learn to cook it all. Everyone danced including Fred and George. They were also given dance lessons, and used them with anyone who would dance with them. Fred was quite good at the Samba, and George adored all things Rumba for some strange rea... |
Everyone had decided to go outside and a bonfire was lit. There was not only Afro-Brazilian beats, but any music that you would find in any Latin dance club around the world. All in all it was a great party. |
Until someone gave Harry alcohol. |
Harry Potter was strong. He was strong in magic. He was strong with a blade. And thanks to Uncle Leo, he was strong physically. Harry Potter was many things, but he was unfortunately not strong with alcohol. |
"Hey pup!" Sirius ran up to him and clasped a hand on his shoulder. "Great party yeah?!" Sirius took a sip from his cup. |
Harry smiled goofily and threw his hand up while he slurred his next words. "This is great!" |
And the treeline exploded. |
Caleb who was next to the pair talking with Cara, had noticed immediately what had happened. |
"Natasha! Get him into magical containment now!" Caleb was now trying to hold onto a powerful mage. A powerful drunk mage, who didn’t realize how powerful he was...because he was drunk. |
"Wasss goinss on Uncle Caleb? I was just saying how great this parrrrrty wasss." Harry huffed, and then the bonfire grew five feet higher than it already was. Harry didn’t see all of the adults...sober or not who where busy putting out the fires around them, while everyone else decided to call it a night. Magical they ... |
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Harry had woken up with the mother of all head aches. |
He had faint memories of Caleb and Natasha slamming potions down his throat, and throwing him into a room and slamming the door. There was a bright white light and he passed out. |
"By the Goddess what happened?" He mumbled. His mouth was as dry as a desert, and he felt like he was going to die. |
"Ah. You are awake youngling." |
"Uncle Caleb?" Harry asked as he stood. Or tried to at least."What happened?" |
"You little one are not good with alcohol." |
Harry frowned. "I didn’t...I mean I don’t think I did." Harry was confused. Then he remembered some of the party. His head hung low to his chest and his shoulders sagged. "What did I do?" He asked quietly. |
Caleb put his book down, and stood from his chair and walked over to the young boy. He placed his hands on both sides of Harry’s face, and softly but sternly forced him to look him in the eye. "You listen to me young man. It is your first time with alcohol. These things happen in powerful magic users, especially young ... |
"They must all hate me." He murmured. Even with Harry’s counseling, he still had some bouts of insecurity. |
Caleb let out a booming laugh. "Are you joking? They all are fighting to meet you! Apparently there are at least five witches, two wizards, and one werewolf/ vampire hybrid, offering to fight to the death for your hand against your twins." Caleb laughed. |
"Fred and George. Are they alright?" |
Caleb snorted. "Of course they are. They are your soulmates little one. I will never allow them to come to harm." Caleb released him. "Now are you ready for some food and water? |
Caleb smiled. "Then come youngling. Food awaits, and as much as it pains me to say, you will be leaving today." |
"I know Harry. But this is a part of life. We all must explore the world as best that we can. My place is here. But your place in this world is unknown to you. Experience is the best teacher my mother always said. You will come to see me again. Of this I am sure." Caleb kissed his hair, and Harry leaned into the embrac... |
Caleb looked at the young boy. "Now. Let’s go reassure your mates, Sirius, Natasha, Cara, Aditi, Lauren and Leonides that you are well. Before they all as one blast through the enchantments that I have placed on the room." |
Harry laughed as he and Caleb walked out hand in hand and saw all of his family waiting outside the doors. |
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The first thing George thought after they had left the terminal was that they should have labeled Sirius "unaccompanied minor’. It was one of the nomaj things that Uncle Leo and Aunty Aditi had taught them before they were all seen off at the airport. But in Sirius’ defense, Fred was no better at containing his excitem... |
It took a while but George and Harry had managed to drag the two wayward magicals away to at least get them into a car and into the hotel. Apparently, the Americans were quite clear on the rules of interaction. Sirius and Fred were on the verge of causing an international incident. |
They had spent a lovely time at the ocean. Harry ran around the whole beach, and then just sat down with his arms crossed around his knees. The others knew not to bother him. It truly was all that he had ever wanted. To see the sea. There had been a bonfire barbeque attempt, after his tears had dried. They had danced a... |
They had made it to California, where Harry thought he may actually maim one of his soulmates and his godfather. Sirius had decided to proposition the receptionist at the hotel. IN FRONT OF HIM. Then he demanded that the "mouse fellow be brought to his room immediately’. Fred had to be dragged from the glass elevator b... |
"No you idiots! It is not appropriate to stare at a woman in uniform because you can see her shape! The police were about to arrest us!" Harry yelled as he threw his bags down in the suite on the bed he had claimed. "And no Sirius. You cannot demand that "The Mouse Fellow’ come to our room because you are Lord Black! T... |
Sirius asked the first question. "Is he upset?" |
"Just a bit." Fred deadpanned. |
"Well. Let’s check out the room shall we gents." George offered to ease the tension. |
"Oh look!" Sirius exclaimed. "They have a telly!" |
Harry was relaxing in the bathtub when he heard a confused yell coming from outside the door. |
"Harry! What does adult content mean? And why do we have to pay extra for it. Says so on the screen." He heard from a still confused Sirius. |
He couldn’t get out of the tub fast enough as he grabbed a towel. |
Harry could actually admit it to himself, he was not looking forward to this. |
He had spent a good portion of the summer traveling to various parts of the world with his soulmates and his godfather. They had all learned so many things about magic that they didn’t think was possible. |
Sirius and the three teens entered Grimmauld Place looking almost like soldiers. They all had their backs straight, and were wearing robes of various colors. |
Sirius’ robe was black with a sparse spattering of blood red color lines throughout. They were subtle, but they were there. Harry was wearing his robe in a green so dark it was almost black. The twins had chosen identical silver robes that screamed "Weasley Twins’, because there were subtle inlays of orange and purple ... |
George had somehow managed to find a way to have a knife come out of the toe of his boot if he commanded. |
Harry’s hair was still long, and at this point almost to mid back. He still wanted it cut professionally, but wanted the wildness to show a bit. At least that was his decision today, he kept changing his mind |
Sirius’ hair was to his back in a tail, as the Lord of Black should be. George and Fred opted to keep their hair shorter, as it only went to their shoulders. |
All four continued towards the voices that they knew to be coming from the dining room. |
Just then, Kreatcher popped out in front of Sirius. "My Lord Black welcome home. Do you require anything?" The elf bowed low. |
Sirius looked down at the elf. "No, my loyal elf. Not at this time." Sirius gave a small nod, and Kreatcher disappeared. |
They continued on towards the voices but they slowed their approach as they heard the shrill voice of Molly Weasley. "He’s not fit to raise a plant! Let alone a boy!" |
"Molly he is his godfather! He won’t harm Harry in anyway, or his magic will attack him!" Remus bellowed. |
"He could be lying somewhere hurt! Or even dead. The boy needs a parent! And not the likes of bloody Sirius Black!" |
"The reports of my demise, are grossly exaggerated." Harry drawled coolly as he entered the room. |
Sirius had entered first as Lord Black, followed by Harry as Heir to the House of Black, while Fred and George walked in behind Harry. |
Everyone of the House of Black stood and made the appropriate bow or curtsy. Sirius for his part nodded respectfully, and made a motion with his hand that said to them "Be seated.’ |
After the shock of seeing Harry whole and healthy, and the noise had died down at his appearance, Sirius was the first to speak. |
Sirius turned to look at Mrs. Weasley. "You were saying Madame Weasley?" Sirius raised a brow in challenge, as he took his seat at the head of the table. After a stare down with a member of the Order. |
Molly looked at her twin sons. She noticed the tan that they both had. Although she thought is was impossible for a Weasley to tan. "Where have you been?" |
"You see it’s like this..." |
"We were sworn to secrecy..." |
"Magical vows and all." |
Molly looked to Harry. "Harry dear! So good to see you! We all were so worried!" |
Harry danced out of her reach as she went to hug him. "Yes. So I’ve heard as we came into the house. Did you really think that I would allow you to touch me after you made such rude remarks about my godfather?" Harry replied coolly as he sat in the chair to the right of Sirius. |
Molly was taken aback at Harry’s tone. She took a moment to compose herself and looked at the children. "I’m sure you kids are hungry, but it’s not quite dinner time. I’ll show you three to your rooms." Molly offered. Well more like commanded. |
Sirius raised a brow. Kreatcher." |
Kreatcher popped in and bowed low first to Lord Black and then to Lord Potter as the acknowledged heir. |
"What can Kreatcher do for Master Black?" |
"Show Harry to the Heir suite on the third floor. Messers Fred and George Weasley shall be sharing the largest room on the first." |
Molly huffed. "Sirius. I feel that Ron and Harry should share a room. They have been best friends for a long time, and it has been a while since they’ve seen each other." |
"I see that in my absence that you have forgotten who is the Master of this house. Shall I remind you Mrs Weasley?" Sirius’ eyes were hard as stone. All four of the men who had just returned to Britain wore an impressive mask of indifference. |
Molly knew that she didn’t have any recourse. "My apologies." She gritted out. |
Andromeda didn’t let a muscle twitch as she had been trained not to, but she found Sirius highly amusing in his role as Lord Black. As a child, Sirius spent so much time rebelling against the family teachings, and even though she had been disowned, she was proud to see the Noble House of her birth reborn. |
"Excellent. Now. We’ve had a long journey and we are starving! Dispense with the formalities please, it takes far to long." |
Hestia Jones spoke up. "We were about to start an Order meeting when you arrived Sirius, however there is some contention among the ranks. Namely, that the Muggles shouldn’t be here." |
Sirius’ eye twitched slightly at the term as he glanced around the table and noticed an adult male and female sitting with Hermione between them. The man sat with his back straight and looked Sirius in the eye. "Hermione’s father’ Sirius thought. He liked him for that reason alone. The woman that he could only assume w... |
Sirius took Mrs. Granger’s hand into his. "Madame Granger. It is a pleasure to meet the mother of one of my godson’s best friends." Sirius said smoothly, as he kissed the air just above her knuckles. |
"It is a pleasure to meet you Mr. Black." She bowed slightly. |
"Call me Sirius please." |
Sirius moved on to whom he presumed was Hermione’s father. He extended a hand. "Mr. Granger, thank you for accepting the offer of protection. However I must inform you that the Fidelius on the place that you were staying will be changed and therefore, you and your family will no longer be able to access it. However. My... |
Sirius smiled. "By doing this, it will allow more protection for my Harry. The less people who know where he is the better. It will also allow you and your family privacy. You can expect no interference from me, unless your lives are in danger. |
Dan shook his hand gratefully. "The gift that you have given my family...I don’t know what to say except thank you." |
"Hermione is important to Harry. There is no thanks needed. I hope to get to know you and your wife better in the future." |
"It would be our pleasure." Dan smiled. |
Sirius for his part gave a Cheshire cat grin after he released Mr. Granger’s hand. "Now onto much more important things." Sirius gave a very conspiratorial grin. "How much time did Hermione spend in the library?" |
Andromeda snorted softly. |
"I beg your pardon?" Emma asked |
"The four of us had a bet going, about how many hours she would spend in the library. So how many?" Sirius asked eagerly. |
"Harry Potter Sirs Miss Grangey’s daddy called for Dobby?" |
Dan pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration at the name once again. "Dobby. How much time did my daughter spend in the library combined, during Mr Potters absence?" |
"Eighty two hours, seventeen minutes, fifteen seconds sir." |
"Ha!" Fred said as he, George, and Harry came back in to the dinning room. "I win!" |
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