Artemis Fowl and the future rewritten

Harry's vision Part II

'I had a vision Professor, and it says that the prophecy has changed.'

Artemis started. He hadn't expected that. But really, this world was lacking one more supernatural element. (note the sarcasm.) While the silence reigned in the room, each of them with their own thoughts, Artemis Fowl planned on what to do next. It was obvious that his coming had changed the prophecy. 

'I must learn the prophecy to make a sufficient plan.' he concluded. Which meant that he had to wait, and find some way to get rid of Opal Koboi. A predator stalking its prey.

It was Dumbledore who broke the silence. 'I am so sorry, my boy, for giving this burden to you.'

Harry looked at Dumbledore as though he was mad. Artemis's eyebrows rose. The prophecy has changed a lot then. He spoke up for the first time.

'I think that the prophecy has changed than a line or two, Headmaster,' he said. 'Perhaps you could check your record of the prophecy?'

Dumbledore nodded. 'I think that would be best,' he said slowly. He took out his Pensieve and put his memory of the prophecy. 'These view relevant memories,' explained Artemis shortly, for Harry's benefit. The figure of Sybil Trelawney appeared.

'The one with the power to defeat the Dark Lord and Pixie approaches, born in the seventh month, born to a line of squibs, the first one to have magic, with intellect beyond his years, and with the help of the People and the phoenix, the immortal viper shall defeat the Dark Lord and the Pixie, once and for all...'

Artemis stood rigid on his chair, looking amazed for once. He regained his composure quickly, however. 'I would need to contact Holly.' stated Artemis, with the authority which had made him a natural leader since he was ten years old.

Dumbledore looked concerned. 'Artemis, how do you know that you are the one that the prophecy refers to?' the Order of the Phoenix

'The pixie- or whatever it is and Voldemort suspects that you are,' Harry spoke up.

Artemis nodded. 'And with the good reason,' he muttered. 

Dumbledore and Snape looked confused. Artemis could see it in their eyes. He sighed. More delays.

'Born in the seventh month... I was born on the seventh month,Born to a line of squibs, first one to have magic, with intellect beyond his years...I'm a genius and a descendant of Hugo de Fowle, descended from of his squib son,and finally, the immortal viper is me as my Animagus form is a viper as I have the characteristics of a viper.' he finished. 'Now will you please excuse me? Or do you have anything else to say?'

Dumbledore nodded quickly. 'I would like to extend an invitation for you and your representatives of the People for the Order of the Phoenix,'he stated without any hesitation. Artemis's respect for the Headmaster increased. You had to trust someone implicitly, and Artemis knew he would never trust someone he met only once.

'I, of course accept, Headmaster,' said Artemis smiling.

'And please call us Albus and Severus,'continued Dumb-Albus. Severus made a slight chocking noise, but Albus ignored it. Artemis had a feeling it was customary. 'In Order meetings and in private, of course.' he added. Artemis nearly rolled his eyes. He of course he knew that.

'I am reinstating the Order of the Phoenix, now that the threat of Voldemort is confirmed,' continued Albus. 'Harry?'

'Yes, sir?' asked Harry. 

'Can you tell us more about your vision?'

'Well, Okay...' said Harry, frowning in thought. It was obvious that the specifics had been forgotten.'There were three people including Voldemort.' interesting. it seemed his theory was correct. Then he talked to them about his vision, including Voldemort's thoughts.

'Artemis, my boy, are you sure you do not need any protection from both of them?' asked Albus, looking concernedly at him.

'I'm quite sure Albus,' said Artemis 'I know how to take care of myself. If Death Eaters come past my wards, which will alert me as soon as they are broken -which is a big if- and if  they come past the Butlers, they will come to me. And I'm sure Albus, that I  Artemis Fowl II, am a force to be reckoned with.' he smiled his real vampire smile, a smile he only reserved for his most bitter enemies.

And suddenly, everyone felt a fleeting stab of pity for Opal and Voldemort. They simply did not know what kind of trouble they were in. (Opal did know, but the megalomaniacal pixie never really learned.) 

'If you excuse me, Albus, Severus, Harry,' he nodded goodnight to them and rose gracefully from his chair. 'I will inform the People of the new developments.'

As he was leaving, he asked one last question.

'Oh, Harry?'

'Yes?' asked Harry.

'Can you tell me what the third person looked like?' 

Harry frowned. 'It was too dark to see anything, but I could see that his hair was red and it was a man or boy- I think,' he added uncertainly.

'I would hope to see you again,' Artemis sent the two professors a glance that indicated, without Harry.

Fortunately, the Gryffindor didn't notice. Then Artemis strode out of the room, intent on calling Holly and Foaly.

His worst fears were confirmed. Ron Weasley was the one possessed by Opal. One of the Golden Trio and in one of the families that were closest to Albus.

One Opal Koboi nearly managed to rule the world. Opal Koboi plus magic plus Voldemort -who was ten times more ruthless than Koboi- this game was getting dangerous.

---A/N This is about to get confusing... so brace yourself---

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