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Pirates
and Wizards
Disclaimer: I own neither Pirates of the Caribbean nor Harry Potter.
Author’s Note: Enjoy!
Thanks to my beta and good friend Paladin Steelbreaker.
Chapter Thirteen
After the false start that morning the day proceeded rather well for the crews
of the Pearl and the Stormeagle, and it became even better when Captain Jack
Sparrow came with Fudge under his arm and threw the chubby man off of his ship
like a sack of potatoes.
“And stay there, ye bloody landlubber!”
“You will regret this Mr Sparrow!”
“That’s CAPTAIN Sparrow te ye! And if yer still wonderin’ if we want te join yer
Ministry as agents, yer thicker than even Norrington!” Jack stomped off and
stopped in front of Harry. “And as for ye, Green-Eyes. Ye’ll be swabbin’ this
deck from now on te yer 200th birthday!”
“Aye Capt’n.” Harry replied though he was smiling. Jack wasn’t completely
pissed off which was a very good sign. For if he had been, Harry would’ve ended
up in the brig faster than you could blink. It had happened once before when
Harry had nearly gotten himself killed at his second raid. Gibbs had had to
treat him in a cell all the while chuckling. Harry hadn’t seen what was so
funny due to the gunshot wound in his side, but later he had found it amusing.
Jack growled one more time, shook his head and went down below again to find
some rum. Rum was good. It helped him, it was his friend, something that
couldn’t be said about Harry and the crew. He found a bottle and sulked.
“Well, ye certainly know how te get ‘im pissed off, lad.” Gibbs said to Harry.
“It’s a gift.” Harry turned to the aurors. “Sorry ‘bout that.”
“Are you really sorry Harry, or are you pretending?” Shacklebolt asked with a
raised eyebrow.
“Ye really want me te answer that one? Better said, ye really need me te answer
that one?”
The auror chuckled. “You are impossible. Alright you,” he said to his aurors. “Get
going, Fudge will want us there to listen to him rant.”
“Yes sir!” the younger aurors mock saluted and jumped off the ship.
Tonks grinned and stood beside Harry. “You know, Green-Eyes,” she began. “Once
this is all over and Snakeface has gotten his comeuppance, would it be possible
for me to join the crew?”
“I don’t know, ye’ll ‘ave te ask Jack ‘bout that, but better wait ‘til
tomorrow. An’ if ye call me Green-Eyes again, I’ll start callin’ ye Morphy.”
Anamaria smiled. “I hope ye do, it’ll be nice te ‘ave another woman aboard.”
“Ooo! A new nickname! But what about Elizabeth, she’s a woman right?”
“She’s always aboard the Stormeagle with ‘er family.”
“TONKS!!!!! GET DOWN HERE!!!!!!” Shacklebolt yelled.
“COMING!!!! Bloody idiot.” The neon-green haired woman smiled to them one last
time and was gone.
“Ye’ve got weird friends, Green-Eyes.” Anamaria stated looking after the
disappearing Fudge and his aurors.
Harry just shrugged with a smile.
“Wind in your sails!” Cotton’s parrot squawked.
......
“Aren’t you coming to dinner?” Hermione asked Harry. She had been sent to tell
the pirates to come and eat as they hadn’t appeared once since the food had
been laid out.
“Nope.” Harry replied and continued to check the planks of the ship for
anything remotely damaging. Jack wanted to make sure everything was in
shipshape before setting out.
“Why not?” She asked and followed him around.
“We’re goin’ te do somethin’ ‘bout those pirates that ‘ave joined Voldie.” Harry
knocked on the wood. “Sounds good.”
“But won’t that be dangerous? I mean, these things can’t die and you can!” Hermione
protested.
He turned to her and she suddenly had problems swallowing. The green eyes
glittered in the light coming off the ship and from the open main doors of the
castle. He was handsome, she realised. Handsome and slightly mysterious.
“Aye, it will be dangerous, but we are pirates.” He grinned, the gold tooth
flashing in the same way as his eyes. “Then again, we are smarter pirates!”
“Wh-what do you mean by that?”
“Ye don’t think Jack’d send us off into somethin’ without making sure that
everyone will be protected, do ye?” Harry went back around again to where a
rope-ladder was hanging off the ship. “Ah, there ye are!” he said to someone
behind Hermione.
Hermione turned and came face to face with Elizabeth, Will and Jacqueline.
“Yes, here we are. Is everything ready?” Will asked and held the ladder steady
so that Jacqueline could climb up.
“Jacqueline?! Are you going to take Jacqueline with you?!” Hermione shrieked.
Elizabeth sighed. “We tried to make her stay, but she follows Harry and Jack
wherever she wants. Pirate is in her blood and with godfathers like those
two...” the mother shook her head fondly. “Lets just say that she grew up with
freedom and rebellion hammered into her from birth.” Elizabeth smiled kindly to
a still worried looking Hermione and started to climb.
“What the ‘ell is goin’ on down there?!” Jack demanded and his head popped up
over the rail. “Ah, Miss Granger! Come along fer an adventure?”
“N-no thank you.” Hermione declined. “I have some research that need to be
done.”
“As ye wish. Will, Harry, will ye two get up ‘ere so that we can get goin’?!”
“Nice talking to you, Miss Granger.” Will said and started to climb.
Harry just grinned to her, transformed into his animagi shape and flew up,
leaving a dumbfounded Hermione behind on the ground.
“That’s it lads! Weigh anchor! Set the sails! We ‘ave some skeletons te kill
and some medallions te collect!”
Hermione watched in awe as the two ships floated in midair and went past her. She
spotted Harry climbing into the crows nest and waved. He waved back with a
grin, then raised the pirate flag, the Jolly Roger. Once both ships were past
her they seemed to sail into a thick fog that had suddenly come up from
nowhere. Within seconds both ships were gone and only the crows nests were
visible. Once the ships were past the anti-apparation shields they disappeared
along with the fog and all.
She stood there watching the place they had disappeared for a while before
heading inside. She needed to tell Dumbledore what had happened.
......
Jack had somehow managed to take them to an island in Scotland. How he had
found his way there was a mystery to Harry, because he had set towards north as
soon as they started sailing. The pirate hadn’t even thought of going any other
way than towards this island, he knew exactly where his former undead crewmates
were. But how he knew this was something no one understood. Harry secretly
thought it had something to do with that compass of his. No matter where they
went, no matter in what time, that compass showed them the way. The compass was
magical, there was no doubt about that.
Harry shook off the musings and focused his gaze on the rapidly approaching
island. He spotted something and transformed into his animagi shape and flew
down to Jack. Once there he transformed back.
“Whad’dya see?” Jack asked.
“A ship, a black one. She looks like the Pearl. ‘Twas too dark te see the name
though.”
“Anythin’ else?”
“Campfires. They’re there Jack.”
“O’ course they are, this compass has yet te lead me wrong.” Jack closed the
compass he had been staring at and put it back in a pocket. He had had Harry
charm the pocket so that the compass didn’t fall out, and so that only he could
take it out.
“How does that thing work?” Harry asked and stared up ahead.
“Someday I just might tell ye, Green-Eyes.”
The rest of the voyage to the island was spent in silence. As they reached the
island they could hear laughter and shouting form the mutinous pirates. None of
them knew that with the sudden fog came a deadly enemy. That is none knew until
four cannonballs dropped in the middle of the circle and blasted several of
them to smithereens. Then came the shouting, panic and chaos. In all of this it
was an easy task for Jack’s crew to hold the pirates long enough for Harry to
Stun or cast a Body-Bind on them, then they found the golden medallions in the
pirate’s clothes and took it before moving on to the next one.
Harry and Jack stood off to the side watching the fight. It was going very well
for their side, and Bootstrap and the Stormeagle continued to fire to keep up
the chaos. None of Jack’s crew were hit due to a nifty little charm Harry had
dug up.
Suddenly both of them spotted something that made them blink.
“Barbossa!” Jack exclaimed.
“Monkey!” Harry said.
They looked at each other for a second then set off after their targets.
“What the hell are ye doin’ ‘ere!?!” Barbossa demanded once he spotted Jack.
“I could as ye the same question.” Jack replied and kept on his guard.
“Voldemort brought me te this time just after ye and the lass and Turner were
leavin’ the cave. Now, what ‘bout ye?”
“That’s fer me te know, and ye not te find out.” Jack replied and attacked.
Barbossa avoided the attack and drew his own sword. “Ye really think ye can
beat me?!”
“I did it once before.” Jack pointed out and attacked again.
In the meantime Harry was across the beach chasing that bloody monkey. He
growled as the thing get away once again and changed into his eagle-form. Now
it was going to be easier. And he was right. Five minutes later, after an
intense chase, he had the monkey pinned underneath him squealing like a pig. Harry
glared at the thing, took the medallion from it and flew into the air again
leaving the monkey to look at him in surprise. It had waited to be hacked to
death, but instead the bird flew off! What luck!
That didn’t last long though. Harry landed again and transformed into himself,
then pointed his hand towards the monkey and mumbled a few words. A second
later the mammal burst into flames and shrieked. There was nothing it could do
however to put the flames out, and in a minute it had been transformed into
ash. Harry smirked and picked up the ash and put it in a little bag. Snape
would just love this.
He looked back to the fight and grinned. Anamaria was having the time of her
life beating the hell out of Bo’sun, Gibbs was practicing his boxing- talent on
Pintel, and Elizabeth and Will were dealing with Ragetti. Jack was easily
beating Barbossa, mostly due to his use of the Elemental abilities. Barbossa
didn’t even bother to point out the fact that Jack cheated. They were both
pirates, and pirates would be pirates no matter what. All in all it didn’t take
long before the mutinous crew was bound, stunned and gagged on the ground and
the crew of the Pearl were rejoicing and telling each other what a wonderful
and refreshing fight it had been.
Now there was the question of what to do with Barbossa’s ship, the Raven. The
pirates were divided between the Pearl and the Stormeagle’s brigs, but no one
wanted to leave such a fine ship there.
Harry especially liked it, even if it needed a few fixings and mends. And new
boards and sails and numerous other things. He shook his head and started to
fix what he could magically. Jack had been watching this with an amused smile,
and when the young man was done Jack sauntered over to him. Harry was staring
at the Raven the same way Jack was staring at the Pearl.
“Why are ye starin’ at the ship when ye could be behind its helm, lad?”
Harry jumped and turned to Jack. He had heard the other man approaching. “S’cuse
me?”
“Ye heard me. Get aboard. Ye’ll get a few of me men and a few of Bootstrap’s te
help ye start up. I think it is time fer ye te do what e’ery Sparrow was born
te do.”
“Huh?”
“Ye really are thick sometimes. Captaincy is in our blood, no Sparrow was e’er
meant te be just a part o’ the crew. Ye’ve just gotten yerself a ship, Captain
Potter-Sparrow.” Jack grinned at the dumbfounded expression that met his words.
He left the younger man to his own thoughts and went to talk to Bootstrap about
that crew.
Harry just stared a the ship in front of him.
His ship.
......
There, that’s it. What do you think?
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