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Harry Potter the Magi	By : Sandy42 Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 4783 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Harry Potter the Magi
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Unexplained Pains
Bodies, hundreds of them all around him, some missing limbs, blood oozing from them.
"Where am I?" Harry called out to the darkness, unsure if anyone was still alive. He glanced down at the nearest body and with shock he realised that it was him. His hand was entwined with another persons, no it couldn't be, Hermione! But this wasn't the Hermione that he had seen last, she still looked a bit like Hermione but she was different, older, but then so was he.
"No! NOOOOOO!" Harry yelled, "What is going on?!" he was on the verge of tears now.
"It is what may come to pass," Harry looked up from where he had been kneeling beside Hermione and saw a woman dressed in a long flowing white dress which seemed to glow, looking down at him.
Harry stood up and was about the same height as her, "What? What do you mean?" he asked nervously
"A choice is coming, a simple choice, one will cause this devastation that you see, the other will bring light to the world, you will be the one to make that choice, before the age of freedom." The woman said, "Now, you must awaken Harry Potter, and must remember, make the right choice, if it isn't broken, then don't replace it!"
"What, what choice?" Harry asked but it was too late, the woman had gone as had the bodies, all that remained was darkness.
Harry jerked awake, sitting up in bed and glanced around at his darkened room. From the light from the street lamp he read the cloak on the wall which told him it was 11.59 pm, his birthday was in one minute.
Harry, knowing there was little chance of him getting any sleep that night so he got out of bed, and opened the window of his small bedroom, looking out over Privet Drive. He had been back for 6 weeks and was desperate to leave again. He wanted some word from the wizarding world, but unfortunately Dumbledore had written and informed Harry that correspondence with his friends would have to be stopped for the time being because of Voldemort's return.
Harry glanced at Hedwig, dozing in her cage. Harry once more looked out of the window, wondering if Dumbledore would allow him to be sent birthday presents, or would for the first time since his 11th birthday he once again have no presents on his birthday.
Harry heard a chime as the church in the village started to chime 12 times. Suddenly Harry felt excruciating pain throughout his body, he crashed backwards onto the floor writhing, twisting and screaming as the pain, pain beyond anything he had experienced, worse than the Curciartus curse, worse than having all his bones in his left arm regrown in a night, pain, almost unbearable pain.
Harry's eyes fogged as his mind started shutting down because of the pain. He saw Hedwig thrashing around in her cage, beating her wings on the cage door, trying to get out. He vaguely saw someone thunder into his room, yelling, scream and run out again. Then he fell unconscious and remembered nothing else.
When Harry woke up he glanced around for a moment, wondering where he was. Then what had happened came flooding back and he also remembered this room. It was Ron's at the Burrow. Harry sat up in bed, and suddenly realised that something was different, everything was clear, sharper, yet his glasses were on the table. He raised a hand and looked at it, it was larger, different somehow. Harry glanced around the room and saw that it was empty. He saw a camp bed near the bed he was in, a chair and his trunk in a corner of the room. Harry was just about to get out of bed when the door burst open and Hermione walked in. She stopped suddenly, went very red and mumbled something that sounded like "Sorry!"
Harry realised then that he was still only wearing the boxers he had worn to bed the previous night, or had it been longer, his body cloak seemed to have failed.
"Er, Hi Hermione" Harry said, and pulled the covers back over himself.
"Oh Harry, your okay, I - We were so worried, you'd been asleep so long, Dumbledore said not to worry but -" Hermione babbled on almost unstoppable, but Harry knew he would have to stop her, so that he could find out what had happened.
Before he could though he heard the stairs creaking and Ron and Mrs Weasley rushed into the room, Ron's face broke into a big smile and he said, "Harry, mate your awake, finally, how are you?"
"Fine" Harry said, because he felt fine, except for a bit disoriented.
"Stay there Harry" Mrs Weasley said, "I'll call Dumbledore" and with that she hurried back down the stairs.
Harry didn't even hadn't even had time to asked what had happened when Dumbledore appeared at the bedroom door, and smiled at Harry.
"Ah Harry, your awake, that is good, now I must speak with you," Dumbledore said, walking into the room, "Alone." And with that he glanced rather severely at Hermione and Ron, who quickly retreated, closing the door behind them.
Dumbledore removed his wand from his pocket and muttered something under his breath, then said to Harry, "How are you feeling?"
"Fine, well, a bit confused, what happened?"
"Well, after you fainted your cousin entered the room, hearing you rolling around on the floor. He ran and got your uncle, who was unsure what to do, at that moment however, your birthday presents arrived. Hedwig was thrashing around in her cage so your Uncle undid her cage. She flew straight to me, and met me just a few streets away from your house. When I arrived, I packed your things, and brought you to the Burrow for the remained of the holidays. You've been asleep for nearly 2 weeks."
"Erm, if you don't mind me asking professor why were you near my house?"
"Well yes, you see I was coming to visit you, but was delayed by a muggle policeman, they don't like people like me wandering around a street in the middle of the night. You see one of the protections I setup around the Dursley's was an Anti-Apperation spell, so that you could not be kidnapped without waking up the rest of the street."
"Why, What happened, I mean why did I have all that pain?"
"I guess Harry its time to tell you what I didn't tell you when you asked me at the end of your first year at Hogworts, Why you. Well you tell you the truth I wasn't sure for a long while, but you are a Magi Harry."
"A what?" Harry asked
"Ah yes, well, Magi are a type of wizard Harry, very rare, very powerful, feared by many people, now, here you go."
Dumbledore had pulled a small book from a pocket which Harry was convinced had just appeared from nowhere.
"this will tell you all you wish to know, but I must impress upon you to keep this secret, even from your friends for now."
Harry nodded, not trusting himself to say anything.
"I must go Harry, I believe that there are some presents waiting downstairs for you as well as a rather delicious meal by Molly waiting, I will hopefully see you again before the year is out."
Harry nodded again, wondering for a moment why Dumbledore said hopefully see him, of course he would see him, every day at dinner in the Great Hall! Harry shrugged it off and climbed out of bed. He opened his trunk and pulled out some jeans and a T-Shirt. He stepped in front of the mirror and looked at himself. He was definitely different, taller, and he had massive muscles all over his body that were certainly not there before. Harry assumed this must be something to do with the Magi business and decided to check the book later. He pulled on his clothes, shoved the book in his trunk and left the room.
Upon entering the kitchen he saw the entire Weasley family, except Mr. Weasley, and Bill, who was no doubt back working for Gringots. Hermione was there as well and as he entered she jumped up and rushed over to him.
Harry had difficulty standing as she leapt onto him, hugging him closely, tears in her eyes. He smiled and closed his eyes as he hugged her back. She let go and wiped her eyes with her hands, smiling and rather infections and very cute smile. Harry kicked himself, no she's your friends, she's not cute. But then Harry ran his eyes over her body. She had changed this year as well, not as suddenly as him, but was definitely different. She had an ample chest, her hair was smooth and neatly tided back in a pony tail, rather than bush as it had been.
Harry had great difficult in stopping himself blushing and turned to the rest of the Weasley's to distract himself from Hermione. He saw a small pile of presents on the table, Ron gestured him to sit next to him, smiling as well.
Harry couldn't help grinning, and thinking how great the rest of the summer was going to be, forgetting the pain and the dream that he had had.
A/N: Will get into the NC-17 etc in following chapters....
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