A/N: Hi everyone, this is the second installment of my three pronged ripple effect. Meaning I’m going to be writing three different fictions each resulting in a different house (leaving Gryffindor to canon) as a result for Harry in each hopefully novel series. So please read and review and let me know what you think of Harry Potter and the Call of the Eagle Book I
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“Stand aside stupid girl” A cold voice sneered, “I just want the boy”
“No please!” She cried. On her knees, she was begging.
She knew it was hopeless, the dark lord had heard the prophecy from Severus and assumed it was her son it was in regards to, and once Voldemort set his mind on something, nothing would get in his way. Her husband lay cold and lifeless at the bottom of the stairs, just a few minutes ago they were smiling, having dinner and talking about taking a vacation after the war was over… where had everything gone wrong? She thought they could trust their secret keeper, knowing that Voldemort would go for her son’s godfather they made the switch right before they had gone into hiding, but she couldn’t believe that he gave up their location.
The sound of her son crying brought her back to the present, “Please,” she begged “Don’t take my son, it must have been a mistake please”
“I gave you the chance to get away, to live, but you were too foolish to take it, stupid girl!” He raised his wand, and brought it to her eye level, knowing this would be the last chance to have some sort of happy memory before everything faded her thoughts turned towards her son. Her smiling, beautiful, baby boy.
“I love you Neville.”
“Avada Kedavra!”
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Lily heard the familiar “pop” of apparition and rushed to the window, the wards hadn’t gone off but she was still always so worried. Her husband came into view as he walked through the yard with a solemn expression. Something bad had happen, of course something bad was always happening during this war, but James had never come home looking like this, looking so… defeated.
“Sirius!” she called upstairs, her son’s godfather came bounding down the stairs, cradling Harry in one hand and wand at the ready in the other. She couldn’t help but smile at the look of him, wrapped in his blanket sleeping peacefully.
James came through the door, went straight to his wife and kissed her passionately. She was taken aback for a second, but quickly regained he senses and slightly pushed him away.
“James?” She asked timidly, “What’s wrong?”
Her husband fell into an arm chair, Sirius following suit only after giving Lily her son. James looked up and paled, “The dark lord has fallen.” Lily’s heart soared, they were safe… “The Longbottums are dead…”
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A/N: So if you might have been able to tell from the title, this novel will feature Harry as a knowledgeable Eagle in the Ravenclaw house. If this plot intrigues you feel free to check out the “call of the Badger” and the “call of the Snake” on my author page. I plan to update these hopefully once a week and have all of the plots run parallel to each other and see what changes in each house. In Case I was too vague, Neville survived and is assumed to be the chosen one…
