Harry's POV:
It's over... I'm free?
Though my eyes where blurry with tears I look down at my hand clutching the elder wand
'Sev...' the thought of my now dead professor made me want to cry
Dumbledore has shown up in the last battle with a new wand as I had the elder wand and I was really happy!!
The last thing I saw was my friends before darkness claimed me
No POV:
Slowly Harry's eyes fluttered open to the familiar cream walls of the infirmary 'god I hate this place...'
Suddenly madam Pomfrey rushes in and started fussing over him and after she stopped she said He could leave as He had already slept for a week and that dumb-as-door wanted to speak with him
With that in mind Harry slowly hauled himself upright and grabbed his glasses shoving them onto his face
'Should I give it back?' He thought with his eyes on the elder wand 'no... it belongs to me now!' With that thought The Saviour grabbed it and headed to the headmasters office
Reaching the gargoyle statues he whispered "Cotten candy canes" and entered the office
He was met with the smiling face of the man he had saved from Draco and Snape
*flashback*
Harry gasped as he saw his potions professor point his wand at his headmaster after Draco used an expelliarmus to get his wand
He raced up to the floor above him just as Snape uttered the killing curse "Avada Kedav-" "EXPELLIARMUS!" He shouted just in time
*flashback end*
Harry's POV:
"Ah Harry my boy! Lemon drop?" He asked "no thank you professor" he politely declined "you wanted to see me?" I asked "yes the ministry is concerned with how much power you have and I think I have the solution" he replied calmly "please hold out your wand arm" I did as told hesitant and shut my eyes
As I did that I heard a clink and felt a rush of coldness my eyes shot open and stared at the ice cold ones across from me realising what he had done
"Headmaster! Why did you do that?!" I exclaimed "give me back my magic!"
"I'm afraid I cannot do that" he stated "now can I have my wand please?" He requested "no..NO head- Albus I thought I could trust you... I guess I was wrong!"
With that I rushed to the entrance of the chamber of Secrets "open!" I all but shouted and sat down crying on the stone floor ignoring the basilisk corpse when everything went black
When I opened my eyes again there was a Handsome face mere inches from mine I yelped and pushed his chest but felt a rush if pain in my right wrist and held it tightly
The man fell to the floor and I got a better look of him he had wavy vibrant blond locks reaching his sun kissed shoulders and looked at me sharply with glittering orbs of sapphire "who are you?" He asked in a language I didn't understand "w-what" I asked confused "what is your name?" He asked me "my n-name?" I questioned earning a nod "Harry Potter sir" I relented "ugh I can't understand him!" He hissed in parceltongue "h-hello?" I tried again in that tongue "you can speak parceltongue?" He questioned I nodded in comfirmation "come with me little one" he said and all but dragged me from the room into another one with 3 other people the first one was a lady with soft hazel hair reaching her shoulders and wearing a soft lemon robe the next one was another women with waist length black hair wearing royal blue robes and the last one was similar to me With unruly black hair and red and gold robes "who are you people?" I ask the man I woke up to. He turned to me and hissed "I am Salazar Slytherin, that's Helena Hufflepuff, that's Rowena Ravenclaw and that doofus is Godric griffindore" he replied making me gasp softly before going into shock
It was only moment later I felt soft but firm hands wrap around me and whispering comforting words into my earWith one last thought I slipped into unconsciousness ' THE Salazar Slytherin is HUGGING meee!"
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Betrayal
FanfictionThe war is over. Voldemort is dead. Harry is known as the Saviour-of-the-Wizarding-world. But is the battle over? Certainly...not!