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Chapter 11: P.C8 - The Rukh

Everyone in the Great Hall were buzzing in excited murmurs, and some of them were flocking the Heir Potter-Black for questions that the Minister and his UnderSecretary couldn't butt in.

"CHAPTER 8: THE RUKH," The book shouted, upon hearing the title of the chapter, Harry was excited for everyone's reaction once they found out.

That his parents were around him growing up and can be brought back to life.

The angels and Celestial Spirits were a constant companion to the pair as they continued their journey. They would stop by nearby towns for food, stocking up foods, and sleeping in proper beds since his mother's spirits wouldn't allow them to sleep in the forest. Micheal and Raphael especially. It made sense for Callisto, as they were the angels of protection and healing respectively, they are looking over their safety and health above all.

"Duck!" He ducked down as the fire breath attack narrowly bypassed his hair. They have encountered giant salamanders, it was bitchy to handle.

"Harry!" Molly exclaimed in feint shock.

"It's true! They're annoying!"

On the corner of his eyes were two bird-like creatures, but they might just be his imaginations so he ignored it.

His mum raised an eyebrow at him, making him smile sheepishly. I didn't mean that you guys are just my imaginations!

"We know, hun, but you have been living with Lucy for so long, surely that taught you something," His mum laughed.

"First, Pandora's daughter is calling us pesticides now you're calling us imaginations? I'm hurt, Bambi," His dad dramatically put his arms up to his forehead in a dramatic pose.

Are dead people meant to be this dramatic?

Luna laughed airily, "I like that nickname. Bambi must have meant a lot then?"

Sirius and Remus looked shocked. They had never uttered that nickname ever since that fateful night because it was James's nickname for his son. So far, they had been calling him "pup", "cub", and "prongslet". How did Pandora's daughter know that nickname?

They looked each other in the eye, could it be? They turned to their godson, who nodded subtly at them. They held in the tears that wanted to fall, but now they knew the significance of this chapter.

Fighting monsters, bandits, and dark mages were a norm to the mother and son pair to be honest. It was thrilling for both of them. There were materials in monsters that are valuable called "Dark Core". It is a dark artifact meant to be used for black magic rituals. He isn't able to touch them due to some reason he wasn't able to know, but his mother has been holding them.

There were glances all around.

"Was your mother a dark mage?" Remus had to ask.

Harry shrugged, "It depends on the situation, but she could use black magic, but she doesn't use it that much. It is more of a situational calling really,"

"But are you safe around it?" Sirius asked, if he were to bring his blood adopted son back to either the Black Manor or the Grimmauld Place, he has to make sure it is safe for him.

Harry nodded, "I'm fine around it now, but I did have a bad reaction to them once or twice,"

Sirius and Remus frowned at his wince, "How bad was it?"

Harry grimaced and looked a little pale as Ron and Hermoine reached out to him for comfort as the other school staff were worried as much as his friends were, "Mother had to call for some holy priests to heal me. The black magic in Earthland is deadly for me, Mother had to make sure that I was well protected through unbreakable charms and runes,"