A New Way of Life
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Harry Potter Crossovers › General - Misc
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
10,963
Reviews:
22
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
2
Disclaimer:
I do not own any of the characters from Harry Potter or Stargate SG1 ... But I really wish I did...
The Battle of Wills
Title: A New way of life
Author: Kat
Chapter: The Battle of Wills
Pairings: Harry Potter/Clone Jack (aka Jon O’Neill) in later chapters, Remus/Teal’c, Jack/Sam, Daniel/Sirius
Warnings: mentions of abuse, death by serpent, Dumbledore bashing, homosexuality
Rating: NC-17 (just to be safe) FRAO
E-Mail: melmel_bear@hotmail.com
Permission to archive: YES!!!
Fandoms: Harry Potter & Stargate SG1
Genre: Slash fiction
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from Harry Potter or Stargate SG1 ... But I really wish I did...
A/N: This is the challenge put up by Lady_Stormrider. So do enjoy.
Summary: The road was slick with the new fallen snow as Jack O'Neill drove up to the base when suddenly a figure appeared in front of the vehicle. Twisting the steering wheel, Jack was able to turn the vehicle enough so it didn't strike the person dead on but bumped them with the side. Getting out to investigate Jack finds a young boy who couldn't be even 10 yrs old lying on the road; his body covered with bruises. Believing that the child teleported from a spaceship, Jack contacts SGC and have the boy brought to the base.
Note: There are no Horaxcures to be destroyed
The Battle of Wills
Attacks had escalated now that Harry was ousted to the population of Magical Britain and he was pissed. Papers demanding that he save them and the taunts that he might be a coward. Jack and the others were planning as Harry was taught at a faster and more rigorous pace. Getting the basics was no longer an option, and Harry demanded that Sirius teach him everything, from Dark to Grey and white magic’s. It didn’t take long for people to demand that he deal with the situation, and Harry had asked Amelia for a neutral reporter to come in and talk with him.
With the reporter in the room, three days later, Harry was explaining that he was preparing his magic to attack Voldemort.
“I have this to tell to the Wizarding community. While I will defeat this madman, since his war was forced on my doorstep, I ask that you all do what you can to fight back. Say the name Voldemort, fear of a name only gives him more power over you. His name means “Flight of Death” thus meaning he’s afraid of it.” Harry took a sip of water and continued.
“While it is natural to fear a madman or a serial killer, you show that you are weaker than the muggle race by fearing the killer’s name. Muggles speak of Hitler, Napoleon and other mass murderers that are throughout their history. Why is it that Wizards fear something so similar? Yes, he rapes, tortures, and kills; so did the other tyrants of the muggle world. One step is all I ask you take: Say his Name. He is not some God that has the right to kill; he is bound by our rules and laws.
“What is his background? He was an orphan by the name of Tom Riddle; a half-blood that was abused in a muggle orphanage and forced back when no one cared about taking him in. He is no different than you or me; he just decided that killing was much better than talking to someone about his problems.
“Personally I believe that Tom Riddle is a coward, one who needs to beat people down to feel powerful and wanted. The fact that he spouts that he is the Heir of Slytherin may be true, however, while Slytherin was cunning and powerful Tom Riddle is pathetic and weak; his raping of muggles and magical people alike proves it. Slytherin would have used people’s words against them, not force his own physical body against the people he sought to ruin.”
When the reporter finally left Harry curled into Jack’s arms and looked at his family. Daniel and Sirius were talking over an old tome, and Remus was training with Teal’c. Jon and Sam were sitting by Jack and him as Harry came to grips with his speech to the magical newspaper.
The article came out that night, and Harry smiled at how they had worded everything he had said properly. As Jack read over the news paper, Harry went to practise with Remus and Sirius some more, trying to get as much training in as possible before Harry would have to fight the “Dark Lord” that everyone was so scared of.
All was going well until they heard the three Zat’s power up and they ran into the room. A young man with Blonde hair and the greasy haired man from before were there. However, they were both beaten and bloody.
“Jack and Jon got get hot water in bowls ready. Daniel you and Teal’c place them on the bed, Harry you and Sirius make any potions that you’ll need to heal them. Remus help me find out what their injuries are.” Sam had quickly taken charge and soon several quick potions were poured down their throats to help with the bleeding and pain.
The greasy haired man woke first and when he saw Daisy, he paled a bit. “Where are we? Is Draco alright?”
His voice was horse but Harry quickly assured him that the blonde boy was fine, and they were both in their safe house. Explaining that they were waiting for the right moment to strike, Jack walked into the room and made himself comfortable watching over the injured.
“So, who did the damage; this Moldy-warts person or old Dumbles?” Jack’s tone incouraged the man to tell the truth, and a sigh came forward.
“A mixture of both I must say. Both men are upset, Dumbledore because he is not the role model for Harry and Vol-Voldemort because the boy is making less people fear him.” He had shuddered at the name, and looked at Harry.
“While you were not there when I insulted you, I must apologise for being a dunderhead and believing that you were spoiled growing up. When I saw what had been done to you, I did what I could to discredit both Dumbledore and Vol-Voldemort. I backfired and hurt not only myself, but my godson as well. Albus decided that Draco would be a perfect way to get me to do his bidding; while Voldemort just tortured me even more.”
Harry growled and put the pictures of both men’s injury in an envelope and penned a quick letter. Giving it to Daisy, he told her that it was to go to the Editor and Chief of the Daily Profit, and that he was to publish the story for tomorrow morning. Daisy nodded and soon the man, who said his name was Severus Snape, fell into a healing sleep.
When the post came, Harry was pleased that people were going to see a darker side of Dumbledore and that power corrupts all. As he put the final touches on his battle gear, Harry turned to his adoptive father and held onto him. He was terrified, but someone had to stop the killing since the people were too lazy and scared to.
As the pair stood there in silence, Harry let his mind open and searched for the supposed connection to the Dark Lord. Finding it, he sent a quick message; ‘Today at Noon, Hogwarts. Coward.’
No all Harry had to do was wait.
TBC
AN: Whoot! Another chapter done with! *happy dance* Soo glad that this is getting done quickly... Next chapter is a battle scene.... hope you’ll like what’s in store..
Kat
Author: Kat
Chapter: The Battle of Wills
Pairings: Harry Potter/Clone Jack (aka Jon O’Neill) in later chapters, Remus/Teal’c, Jack/Sam, Daniel/Sirius
Warnings: mentions of abuse, death by serpent, Dumbledore bashing, homosexuality
Rating: NC-17 (just to be safe) FRAO
E-Mail: melmel_bear@hotmail.com
Permission to archive: YES!!!
Fandoms: Harry Potter & Stargate SG1
Genre: Slash fiction
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from Harry Potter or Stargate SG1 ... But I really wish I did...
A/N: This is the challenge put up by Lady_Stormrider. So do enjoy.
Summary: The road was slick with the new fallen snow as Jack O'Neill drove up to the base when suddenly a figure appeared in front of the vehicle. Twisting the steering wheel, Jack was able to turn the vehicle enough so it didn't strike the person dead on but bumped them with the side. Getting out to investigate Jack finds a young boy who couldn't be even 10 yrs old lying on the road; his body covered with bruises. Believing that the child teleported from a spaceship, Jack contacts SGC and have the boy brought to the base.
Note: There are no Horaxcures to be destroyed
The Battle of Wills
Attacks had escalated now that Harry was ousted to the population of Magical Britain and he was pissed. Papers demanding that he save them and the taunts that he might be a coward. Jack and the others were planning as Harry was taught at a faster and more rigorous pace. Getting the basics was no longer an option, and Harry demanded that Sirius teach him everything, from Dark to Grey and white magic’s. It didn’t take long for people to demand that he deal with the situation, and Harry had asked Amelia for a neutral reporter to come in and talk with him.
With the reporter in the room, three days later, Harry was explaining that he was preparing his magic to attack Voldemort.
“I have this to tell to the Wizarding community. While I will defeat this madman, since his war was forced on my doorstep, I ask that you all do what you can to fight back. Say the name Voldemort, fear of a name only gives him more power over you. His name means “Flight of Death” thus meaning he’s afraid of it.” Harry took a sip of water and continued.
“While it is natural to fear a madman or a serial killer, you show that you are weaker than the muggle race by fearing the killer’s name. Muggles speak of Hitler, Napoleon and other mass murderers that are throughout their history. Why is it that Wizards fear something so similar? Yes, he rapes, tortures, and kills; so did the other tyrants of the muggle world. One step is all I ask you take: Say his Name. He is not some God that has the right to kill; he is bound by our rules and laws.
“What is his background? He was an orphan by the name of Tom Riddle; a half-blood that was abused in a muggle orphanage and forced back when no one cared about taking him in. He is no different than you or me; he just decided that killing was much better than talking to someone about his problems.
“Personally I believe that Tom Riddle is a coward, one who needs to beat people down to feel powerful and wanted. The fact that he spouts that he is the Heir of Slytherin may be true, however, while Slytherin was cunning and powerful Tom Riddle is pathetic and weak; his raping of muggles and magical people alike proves it. Slytherin would have used people’s words against them, not force his own physical body against the people he sought to ruin.”
When the reporter finally left Harry curled into Jack’s arms and looked at his family. Daniel and Sirius were talking over an old tome, and Remus was training with Teal’c. Jon and Sam were sitting by Jack and him as Harry came to grips with his speech to the magical newspaper.
The article came out that night, and Harry smiled at how they had worded everything he had said properly. As Jack read over the news paper, Harry went to practise with Remus and Sirius some more, trying to get as much training in as possible before Harry would have to fight the “Dark Lord” that everyone was so scared of.
All was going well until they heard the three Zat’s power up and they ran into the room. A young man with Blonde hair and the greasy haired man from before were there. However, they were both beaten and bloody.
“Jack and Jon got get hot water in bowls ready. Daniel you and Teal’c place them on the bed, Harry you and Sirius make any potions that you’ll need to heal them. Remus help me find out what their injuries are.” Sam had quickly taken charge and soon several quick potions were poured down their throats to help with the bleeding and pain.
The greasy haired man woke first and when he saw Daisy, he paled a bit. “Where are we? Is Draco alright?”
His voice was horse but Harry quickly assured him that the blonde boy was fine, and they were both in their safe house. Explaining that they were waiting for the right moment to strike, Jack walked into the room and made himself comfortable watching over the injured.
“So, who did the damage; this Moldy-warts person or old Dumbles?” Jack’s tone incouraged the man to tell the truth, and a sigh came forward.
“A mixture of both I must say. Both men are upset, Dumbledore because he is not the role model for Harry and Vol-Voldemort because the boy is making less people fear him.” He had shuddered at the name, and looked at Harry.
“While you were not there when I insulted you, I must apologise for being a dunderhead and believing that you were spoiled growing up. When I saw what had been done to you, I did what I could to discredit both Dumbledore and Vol-Voldemort. I backfired and hurt not only myself, but my godson as well. Albus decided that Draco would be a perfect way to get me to do his bidding; while Voldemort just tortured me even more.”
Harry growled and put the pictures of both men’s injury in an envelope and penned a quick letter. Giving it to Daisy, he told her that it was to go to the Editor and Chief of the Daily Profit, and that he was to publish the story for tomorrow morning. Daisy nodded and soon the man, who said his name was Severus Snape, fell into a healing sleep.
When the post came, Harry was pleased that people were going to see a darker side of Dumbledore and that power corrupts all. As he put the final touches on his battle gear, Harry turned to his adoptive father and held onto him. He was terrified, but someone had to stop the killing since the people were too lazy and scared to.
As the pair stood there in silence, Harry let his mind open and searched for the supposed connection to the Dark Lord. Finding it, he sent a quick message; ‘Today at Noon, Hogwarts. Coward.’
No all Harry had to do was wait.
TBC
AN: Whoot! Another chapter done with! *happy dance* Soo glad that this is getting done quickly... Next chapter is a battle scene.... hope you’ll like what’s in store..
Kat