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Dark Chaos
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
12
Views:
4,830
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Dark Chaos
A/N Snapeisthebest is my beta, mistakes are mine. Please R/R, I like so many others live for it. Thanks, W^^
Dark Chaos…Prologue
“Harry? Harry, are you awake?” Harry climbs out of sleepiness.
“Who’s there?” Harry demands, as he rises on one elbow to look at the campfire, checking that Ron and Hermione were still asleep on the other two sides of the fire.
“Harry, its Minerva.” He sees her face among the flames. “There have been some new developments. We need you, Ron and Hermione to come back to Hogwarts. “
“Can’t do it. We have to find good old Tom.”
“Harry, it’s very important. We need you.”
“I’m so bloody tired of everyone always needing me. I have a mission, I have to find and destroy Voldemort. He is responsible for Professor Dumbledore …….for Snape killing him.”
“Harry, you don’t understand, it’s about Albus, and Severus. What you think happened in the astronomy tower didn’t happen. Please come as soon as you can.”
“Can’t you just tell me? I need to sleep, it’s been along day and I‘m tired. Besides it’s the middle of the night. It will take days to get there anyway” Harry whined, frustrated.
Suddenly, Harry feels something tugging inside his mind. He shakes his head, but it persists.
“Harry, you think I am just in your head. Silly child, I can not be shaken away. “A voice filled with humor intrudes into Harry’s head.
“What? Professor, did you… say that?” Harry inquires, startled
“Are you alright, Harry?” Minerva asks her voice full of concern.
“Harry, I am Cordilla Hogwarts. I am the spirit which is the school. You have been unaware that we have a connection my dear. You are blood of my blood. I have tried to protect you and I have always made sure you had what you needed. You have thought others responsible for my deeds. Hogwarts is your home and you will always be able to come home, where I will protect you”
“Okay, this is not funny. You are the school? I seriously doubt it. Who are you, and who put you up to this? Fred or George?” Harry looked for the redheaded troublemakers.
“Harry, there is no trickery here. I am who I say I am. I am the Mother of your line. A very long time ago, I was trapped here among the stones of this castle. My punishment, I suppose, for loving too much.” Cordilla sighed. “I loved whom I loved but another wanted me too. A wizard by the name of Trevor became angry when he found I had a child with the other wizard, named Harry. Your namesake and ancestor. Trevor took Harry’s life and trapped me here. My beautiful daughter, Nora was taken by a dear friend of mine, and hidden before he could find her. You, Harry are her descendant through many generations of mothers. I have protected other children since, especially those of my blood. You are the most beloved, for many reasons, some of which you will soon discover. Not the least of which is how you remind me of him. You can always come here. When you need me think of me.”
“Harry! Harry! Who are you talking to? Are you safe? “Minerva cried out,
“I’m fine Professor, just thinking out loud. We will be there in the morning. I hope what you have to tell us will help with our quest to find and destroy Voldemort.”
“How will you be here so soon? Where are you? Harry, the Muggle airplanes are not safe. None of their things are. Please, don’t risk yourselves. You are much too important.”
“No professor,” Harry grinned. “No Muggle contraptions. We are a witch and two wizards if we can’t use magic who can?”
“But Harry…”
“Professor, please don’t worry.” Harry interrupted. “We will see you in the morning. Good night.” With a wave of his hand the professor’s face faded away.
“Okay, how does this work? I really need to sleep.”
“Harry, it is simple. You have but to think ‘I need to be with you Hogwarts’ three times. I will bring you to me. Go to sleep now, and when you are ready, call me. I will bring you and your friends here. They and your mate should be the only ones to know of me.“
“How can you be kept a secret? They will know something is up when we just show up. And what are you talking about, my mate. I have no mate.”
“Harry, I will bring you here to an area where no one is. Then you can go from there. As for your mate you will find him soon. He waits for you, though he knows it not. You two are much alike. More of the things you must discover of yourself. Now, sleep my child. Call when you are ready and know you are never alone.”
“Do I get the fancy red slippers when I call for you?” Harry mischievously grinned.
“Wrong wizard Harry,” Cordilla laughed. “Now sleep.”
With that she went to resting. Harry did not understand how he knew she was sleeping but he knew. He also knew he should do the same himself. Feeling more at peace than he thought possible he snuggled into his sleeping bag and fell into a dream filled sleep. A much needed sleep, for unbeknownst to him, the coming days would be bring little rest.
Dark Chaos…Prologue
“Harry? Harry, are you awake?” Harry climbs out of sleepiness.
“Who’s there?” Harry demands, as he rises on one elbow to look at the campfire, checking that Ron and Hermione were still asleep on the other two sides of the fire.
“Harry, its Minerva.” He sees her face among the flames. “There have been some new developments. We need you, Ron and Hermione to come back to Hogwarts. “
“Can’t do it. We have to find good old Tom.”
“Harry, it’s very important. We need you.”
“I’m so bloody tired of everyone always needing me. I have a mission, I have to find and destroy Voldemort. He is responsible for Professor Dumbledore …….for Snape killing him.”
“Harry, you don’t understand, it’s about Albus, and Severus. What you think happened in the astronomy tower didn’t happen. Please come as soon as you can.”
“Can’t you just tell me? I need to sleep, it’s been along day and I‘m tired. Besides it’s the middle of the night. It will take days to get there anyway” Harry whined, frustrated.
Suddenly, Harry feels something tugging inside his mind. He shakes his head, but it persists.
“Harry, you think I am just in your head. Silly child, I can not be shaken away. “A voice filled with humor intrudes into Harry’s head.
“What? Professor, did you… say that?” Harry inquires, startled
“Are you alright, Harry?” Minerva asks her voice full of concern.
“Harry, I am Cordilla Hogwarts. I am the spirit which is the school. You have been unaware that we have a connection my dear. You are blood of my blood. I have tried to protect you and I have always made sure you had what you needed. You have thought others responsible for my deeds. Hogwarts is your home and you will always be able to come home, where I will protect you”
“Okay, this is not funny. You are the school? I seriously doubt it. Who are you, and who put you up to this? Fred or George?” Harry looked for the redheaded troublemakers.
“Harry, there is no trickery here. I am who I say I am. I am the Mother of your line. A very long time ago, I was trapped here among the stones of this castle. My punishment, I suppose, for loving too much.” Cordilla sighed. “I loved whom I loved but another wanted me too. A wizard by the name of Trevor became angry when he found I had a child with the other wizard, named Harry. Your namesake and ancestor. Trevor took Harry’s life and trapped me here. My beautiful daughter, Nora was taken by a dear friend of mine, and hidden before he could find her. You, Harry are her descendant through many generations of mothers. I have protected other children since, especially those of my blood. You are the most beloved, for many reasons, some of which you will soon discover. Not the least of which is how you remind me of him. You can always come here. When you need me think of me.”
“Harry! Harry! Who are you talking to? Are you safe? “Minerva cried out,
“I’m fine Professor, just thinking out loud. We will be there in the morning. I hope what you have to tell us will help with our quest to find and destroy Voldemort.”
“How will you be here so soon? Where are you? Harry, the Muggle airplanes are not safe. None of their things are. Please, don’t risk yourselves. You are much too important.”
“No professor,” Harry grinned. “No Muggle contraptions. We are a witch and two wizards if we can’t use magic who can?”
“But Harry…”
“Professor, please don’t worry.” Harry interrupted. “We will see you in the morning. Good night.” With a wave of his hand the professor’s face faded away.
“Okay, how does this work? I really need to sleep.”
“Harry, it is simple. You have but to think ‘I need to be with you Hogwarts’ three times. I will bring you to me. Go to sleep now, and when you are ready, call me. I will bring you and your friends here. They and your mate should be the only ones to know of me.“
“How can you be kept a secret? They will know something is up when we just show up. And what are you talking about, my mate. I have no mate.”
“Harry, I will bring you here to an area where no one is. Then you can go from there. As for your mate you will find him soon. He waits for you, though he knows it not. You two are much alike. More of the things you must discover of yourself. Now, sleep my child. Call when you are ready and know you are never alone.”
“Do I get the fancy red slippers when I call for you?” Harry mischievously grinned.
“Wrong wizard Harry,” Cordilla laughed. “Now sleep.”
With that she went to resting. Harry did not understand how he knew she was sleeping but he knew. He also knew he should do the same himself. Feeling more at peace than he thought possible he snuggled into his sleeping bag and fell into a dream filled sleep. A much needed sleep, for unbeknownst to him, the coming days would be bring little rest.