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Pirates
and wizards
Disclaimer: I don’t own either Pirates of
the Caribbean or Harry Potter.
Author’s
Note: Enjoy!
Once out on
the other side, Jack set sail at once towards Isla de Muerta. There was a few
things he wanted to pick up before going to England and joining the war. Harry
used his magic to shield the two ships from satellites and planes, and Jack
surrounded and covered them with thick fog.
The time
used to sail to the island, Harry spent with the Turner’s explaining his world
in fuller detail. Jacqueline was delighted, Elizabeth pleased that women could
do whatever they wanted, and Will looked eager to get his hands on any history
book available. Bootstrap shook his head and sorted through the information in
his head as he followed the Pearl through the continuing fog.
They
reached Isla de Muerta quickly due to Jack’s control over Air, then Harry,
Jack, Anamaria, Bootstrap and Will went into the cave and retrieved cursed
medallions for the whole crew. There were two upsides to this. One was that
even if Voldemort caught a Turner to break the curse, not all of the treasure
would be there. The other was that no one could kill them. The only problem
would be the moonlight thing, but none of them thought much about it. They’d deal
with that once they got there.
“Now it’s
off te England.” Jack said on the way back to the two ships. “We’ll ride the
fog there, like the time we got ye from yer aunt’s, Harry.”
Harry
nodded. “Good idea, and it goes faster than normal sailin’ even with yer ‘elp
Jack.”
“With you
two around you never know what might pop up next.” Bootstrap mumbled.
~~~~~~*~~~~~~
Hermione
sighed in defeat. Their camp was surrounded by Death Eaters who outnumbered the
Phoenix Agents with three to one.
That wasn’t
the only bad thing that had happened. Of all the people to turn traitor, Ron
was the last she expected. Still, it was true that the youngest Weasley male
had gone over to the Dark Side. He was the one who had tipped Voldemort off
about the fateful meeting between herself and Draco, which led to the Slytherin
being exposed as a spy. The blond had barely escaped, but not before having his
knee almost blown to smithereens. How he made it to the Headquarters was way
beyond her, but he had made it in time to save some of the leg. They’d had to
amputate the lower half, so now he sported a wooden leg like dear departed
Mad-Eye Moody.
After Ron
had gone over to the Dark Side, Draco had become the man in her life. He had
been there when Ron had been ready to force her to come along with him, and had
duelled with the red-head despite the injuries. In the end Ron had left with a
wow to come back for revenge, and to her great surprise Draco had kissed her
and left her hanging there in shock and suspense for three days before he
approached her again. Manipulative Slytherin.
“Herm,
watch out!” Draco forced her to the ground just as a spell flew overhead.
“Thank you
Draco,” she smiled gratefully to him.
“Think
nothing of it, I’d worry more about the advancing Death Eaters!” the blond man
hissed back and accepted her hand up.
“Oh my
god!” Hermione whispered as she looked around. the Death Eaters were storming
at them from every side and the Order Agents were getting ready to fight. Fight
to death. She drew her wand along with Draco and squeezed his hand before
getting into position.
Before
either of the sides could exchange more than a few warm-up spells, a thick fog
rose up then crashed down over them like a wave of grey. She got a glimpse of
the shocked faces of some Death Eaters that hadn’t bothered to wear their masks
before the fog surrounded them, and knew that it wasn’t their work. Draco
grabbed her hand and she could barely see his figure standing no more than one
foot away; the fog was unnaturally thick.
Then she
heard it. The sound of ropes being tightened, wood creaking, sails flapping,
all sounds she would associate with ships and the sea. A huge black shape
passed her and Draco at that moment, and they felt themselves lifted up and up.
On the way up they were dunked against the black thing and came in contact with
wood.
“A ship!”
Hermione whispered quietly.
Draco had
grabbed a hold of her waist by then. “But for us or against us? Or is it a
whole new enemy?”
At that
moment strong arms grabbed them and hoisted them over the railing. The fog
wasn’t so thick onboard, but she still couldn’t see anything else but shapes
and shadows. One of said shadows was sitting right in front of them and was
talking.
“Keep
quiet, mates,” the voice belonged to a male. The order was whispered in a heavy
slurred accent. “We’re currently pullin’ aboard the rest o’ the Phoenix Agents.
Stay ‘ere by the rail ‘til someone comes to take ye under deck, and don’t get
into the way o’ the crew, savvy?” the person disappeared into the fog leaving
two bewildered people behind.
It didn’t
take long before another figure approached them and sat down on its feels
before them. “ ‘Ere ye go.” A female voice said as the person handed them a
warm blanket. “We’ve just gotten confirmation from the Stormeagle.
They’ve picked up the rest o’ ye Phoenixes, and we’ve set sail fer ‘Ogwarts.
We’ll be there in a few ‘ours. And the Capt’n’ll lift the fog as soon as we
sail o’er the grounds.”
“Anamaria!”
it was the same voice that had greeted Hermione and Draco when they had been
pulled aboard.
The woman
in front of them turned her head. “Yeah Jack?!”
“ ‘Ave ye
seen Green-Eyes anywhere?”
“Up in the
crows nest last time I checked. Why, d’ye want ‘im?”
“No, ‘e’s already
where I want ‘im. Why don’t ye take those two to the galley and give ‘em – and
the others – somethin’ te eat?”
“Again!?!
Ye know I hate kitchen-duty! Why can’t anyone else take o’er, like
Green-Eyes?!”
“ ‘Cause I
need ‘im up there doin’ what ‘e’s best at. Now off with ye!”
The woman
groaned then grabbed a hold of Hermione and Draco and pulled them up with her.
“Follow me.” She said and started to lead them to the galley. Once they arrived
they could get a good look at her. She was dressed in full pirate gear, the
kitchen was old-fashioned and other Phoenix Agents sat around the room looking
highly perplexed.
The woman
turned to them and got the attention of the whole room. “Right. Me name’s
Anamaria and I’m ‘ere te welcome ye aboard the Black Pearl, finest ship
o’ the Caribbean. We’ve set sail fer ‘Ogwarts and should be there in a few
‘ours. Until then sit ‘ere so that the crew doesn’t ‘ave te run around
gatherin’ ye all the time. Ye better settle in lads and lasses, and I’ll whip
up somethin’ fer ye te eat.”
Hermione
and Draco sat down with their backs towards the wall and in clear sight of the
door. Hermione leaned her tired head on Draco’s shoulder, and he wrapped an arm
around her. They had been under siege and had been fighting battles for a week
before this happened, and had gotten very little sleep. Their intentions to
keep an eye at the door didn’t help much as both fell asleep in minutes.
~~~~~~*~~~~~~
“Hogwarts
ho!” Harry yelled down with a smile breaking out on his face. Gods how he had
missed the sight, sounds and feeling of old magic that emanated from the castle
itself. He chuckled as he heard scrambling and cursing from deck. The fog that
surrounded the two ships ended a few feet under the crows nest so that the
lookout could be able to see and warn them about something that was in their
way. No wonder the crew couldn’t see anything, they could hardly see each
other.
He sighed
and relaxed as they sailed onto the grounds and towards the old castle itself.
The front doors opened and out came dozens of wizards and witches led by Albus
Dumbledore who was easily distinguished by his silver beard, and Hagrid because
of his size. A red blur flew from the castle and towards them, and Harry
grinned when he recognised Fawkes.
“ ‘Ello te
ye too!” He said and stroked the bird. Fawkes cooed and rubbed his head against
Harry’s palm before flying back to Dumbledore.
Harry
grabbed a rope and swung down to the deck where he helped prepare to anchor the
Pearl once they stopped. Jack was already using his control of Air to
lift the Phoenixes off from both ships and set them on the ground outside the
fog. There was much joyous laughter and shouts as the ones they had saved were
greeted by the Hogwarts welcome committee.
The fog
started to thin and in the end it disappeared and the wizards and witches could
gaze upon the Black Pearl and the Stormeagle in their full
greatness.
“Drop the
anchor!” Jack ordered. It was quickly done and repeated at the Stormeagle.
Dumbledore
had, along with Snape, McGonagall and some others, approached the Pearl
and was looking up. “Um, excuse me Captain!” the old Headmaster said. He
clearly wasn’t sure what to make of this situation.
Jack jumped
on the rail and grabbed a rope. “Aye?” he looked down at the old mage. “I
assume yer Albus Dumbledore?”
“That’s me,
and who are you?”
“Captain
Jack Sparrow.” Jack replied and jumped down. “Nice te meet ye. Green-Eyes has
told us much about ye and yer school.”
“Green-Eyes?”
Dumbledore inquired with a raised eyebrow.
“Aye,
Green-Eyes.” Jack looked up again. “ ‘Ey, Ana!”
“What
Jack?” the woman stuck her head over the rail. “What is it this time?”
“Get
Green-Eyes, some people want te meet ‘im!”
“Aye,
comin’ right up!” Anamaria grinned and a second later a young man came flying
over the rail. “ ‘Ere ‘e comes!”
The young
man landed on his rump and glared up at the woman. “I’m gonna kill ye once I
get back onboard ye bloody cad!” The woman just grinned and disappeared. The
young man groaned as he got up and massaged his backside. “Bloody woman. Well,
Jack, whaddya want?”
“Some
people want te meet ye.” Jack nodded towards the Headmaster and the others.
Harry
turned and grinned when he heard the gasps coming from the wizards and witches.
“ ‘Ello mates. Good te be back ‘ere at ‘Ogwarts.”
“A-Albus,
i-is that…?” McGonagall whispered and blinked.
“It cant
be!” Remus made his way over to the young man. “Is it…?”
Harry
smirked and mock-bowed. “Who else did ye expect?” Albus blinked in shock and
Harry rolled his eyes. “Do I ‘ave te spell it out fer ye? Tis me! Harry
Potter-Sparrow’s back at ‘Ogwarts!”
“But-but…”
Flitwick mumbled and pointed at the two ships. “What… how… why… oh dear…”
“ ‘Tis a
rather long story,” Jack spoke up. “Got the time te hear it?”
“Definitely!”
Albus exclaimed and a grin broke out on his face. “Where should we talk, at
Hogwarts or aboard your ship?”
Harry and
Jack shared a look. “The ship.” They said at the same time making the other
people blink.
Hermione
and Draco, along with numerous others who had known Harry in school, made their
way to the front. Hermione stopped in front of Harry. Anamaria and Gibbs
watched her approach from the Pearl.
“Hermione!”
Harry grinned and threw his hand open expecting a hug but she slapped him.
Hard. His head flew backwards, the beads and charms jingling. “I don’t think I
deserved that one.” Harry mumbled causing Anamaria to smirk. He turned back
towards the young woman only to be punched by Draco. “I may ‘ave deserved that
one.”
“Yer takin’
me infamous sentence, whelp!” Jack exclaimed and Anamaria and Gibbs started
laughing. Harry blinked at them, looked at Jack, then started to laugh himself.
The large
group of magical people exchanged looks and shrugged their shoulders. Pirates
were weird.
~~~~~~*~~~~~~
There,
that’s done. I know the ending wasn’t the best, but please tell me what you
think.
Thanks to
those who read and those who took the time to review
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