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The New Clan Of Nimlad	By : Magali Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 2257 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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CHAPTER 2. The
Book
This,
readers, must be the first book ever written by someone of my kind.
But my story is too important not to be told, it is almost
unbelievable.. and have I not been there to live it, I would never
have believed it myself... So I have decided to write it down for
you, a bit because I owe it to my beloved mother, whose honour needs
to be re-established... But also because one day people will wonder
how He was defeated, and who were the people accompagnying Harry
Potter when He fell. Because the story of my Clan needs to be known.
People
should know what happened back then, at the time when hundreds of
innocents were killed, some by the hands of those you call great,
those pictured in your History of Magic books.. The Clan was
destroyed and it was entirely the fault of wizards's ignorance. It
must not happen ever again, for the good of my people and yours. I
need the world to know about what has happened to me, about my
mother, and even my father; about the boy who never had a choice,
about the restoration of the lineage... You need to remember that we
were there, in the last battle, fighting for you, and had we not
existed, had I died liked everybody thought back then, Harry would
have died and all of your kin along. Just remember that, and leave us
alone. Because we cannot die, and our revenge would be
sweet...
This day, when I woke up,
all my surroundings were pitch black. I tried to move but couldn't. I
suddenly opened my eyes, and, sweating, sat up. I was still in my
bed, in my bedroom, in my home. London. I was in London. It had been
a dream. It had only been a dream. It had seemed so real... But I
should have known, seeing as nothing unusual or exciting ever
happened to me... I had to admit however that this story of
vampires, and magic was somehow disturbing. Because some things did
fit. Magic would explain so many things.. I wanted so much to
believe it.. I was wondering whether this dream was complete fiction
or not, because it had seemed so real, and so precise and just
logical. And this boy, - man ? - , he had just marked my mind.
His face had kept coming
back to me all the way down to breakfast, and even while buttering my
slices of bread I could recall his features. I had been so immerged
in my thoughts, that I hadn't see Father coming in.
The door had creaked
opened, and his deep voice had filled the room.
-"Happy Birthday "
And
so it had began. The extraordinary story of my life, it had all
changed that day, at this precise minute, when my father had entered
the dining room that morning. On my birthday. The dream, the gift as
well, had changed everything, and I have never known such peace since
then... Everything was changed irremediably...
-" wha- Oh! My
birthday ! Thank you Father!" I said, taking the gift from his
opened hands. I stared at the presents, but teared the wrapper and
found 2 boxes, one squared and another smaller. I started with the
squared one. It was containing a diary. A beautiful diary, made of
dark blue velvet with sparkling little pieces of white metal, drawing
an eagle on the cover.
I started reading the
first page:
" I,
Anna Dumbledore, decided to start this diary because it has appeared
recently that my quality of Heir of Ravenclaw has come in the open. I
have been having strange dreams, and my astronomy teacher from school
has told me that they might be visions of the future, a future that
will or can possibly happen."
The words didn't quite
make sense, but before I could think about them, I was cut by my
father:
-"She asked me to
give them to you for your 18th birthday, Lena." He said in a
quiet, soft voice.
Speechless, I opened the
second gift and carefully took out a beautiful necklace made of
ancient silver, with every color of a rainbow coloring it: emeraudes
for the green, rubis for the red, amethiste for the purple, topaze,
turquoise for the blue, amber for the orange. It was just stunning.
-"Wow." I
managed to say. My father took it from my hands, and put it around my
neck. It just looked amazing.
-"Thank you. Thank
you so much. It's so beautiful..."
-"She used to wear it
a lot. A family heirloom. I hope you'll take good care of it."
There was a long silence,
the both of us were deep in thoughts.
-"Of course." I
finally said, standing up. The intimate moment was finished, and the
silence was just awkward. " I have to go get Liz at King's
Cross, she'll be arriving soon. Thanks for letting her come, by the
way."
-"Of course, go and
get her." He said, snapping out of his own thoughts. "Ask
Bertrand to take you there with the car, you'll be there quicker."
-"No, I think I'll go
by feet, I'd like some fresh air."
-"Alright. See you
soon, then." He wispered, leaving the dining room quickly.
I went up to my room, and
got quickly dressed. I took the necklace off and put it safely back
in its box. I then went downstairs and opened the front door of our
large house, walking away towards the train station.
My thoughts wandered from
my mother's diary to the necklace, and to Liz, all thoughts about my
dream forgotten. I finally reached the train station and went towards
the 9th way. I sat on a bench and waited, I was a little early as it
was only 10 o'clock and she wasn't due before 10:10.
My eyes wandered on the
busy crowd that was walking quickly before me. A massive amount of
teenagers suddenly came out of the 10th, or so I thought, but it
seemed strange as no trains had arrived. They were all pulling trunks
behing them, and some, quite a few, actually, were holding bird
cages.
10:10 stuck and I saw Liz
coming out of her train, with her luggage behind her. I stood up and
run at her, pulling her into a great hug. She hugged me as well and
we started talking at top speed, trying to catch up on the news.
I helped her with one of
her bagage and we were going to leave towards the exit when something
strange caught my eyes. Well, more precisely, someone. A tall, thin,
dark-haired boy was standing in the crown, saying good bye to a very
tall boy who appeared to be his friend. They hugged, and a girl next
to them kissed him on the cheek, and with that the two of them left.
As he turned to see them
leave, I suddenly had a better view of his face. He had these so
green eyes, a pale face and dark, messed up hair falling on his
forehead. I had seen this face, this body somewhere, I knew it.
Suddenly, I got aware that
this was the very same boy, well vampire, I had seen in my dream.
I immediatly dropped Liz's
bag and froze at once, stunned. I could just hear Liz talking to me,
but I couldn't figure out what she was saying. I stood there,
immobile, watching this boy I had seen in a dream. That was
not possible. Definitly not. How could I dream of
someone who existed but who I had never met before? I just couldn't
figure it out. A sentence popped in my head suddenly:
I have been
having strange dreams, and a teacher at school told me that they
might be visions of the future.'
Liz kept talking to me
and gave me a nudge in the stomach. I turned and looked at her, my
gaze unfocused. I didn't really see her, I was just thinking,
thinking very fast, and suddenly I took a decision. I had to talk to
this boy.
- "Liz, we've got a
problem. I don't have the time to explain, come along ! " I
said, stepping away and walking until I was near this boy, Liz on my
kneels, with her bagages and a very confused face. I turned to face
the young man, feeling the fear deep inside me. He was a vampire.. he
could bite me for real.. This was dangerous...
-"Excuse me? Sorry, I
know we don't know each other, but I wish to speak to you, if you
don't mind."
He looked at me, from head
to toe, apparently hesitating. Frowning, he uttered:
-"Err..I don't
think... Who are you ?
-" I'm sorry, but I
really need to speak to you! What I have to tell you is very
important. My name is Lena Dumbledore, if that can persuade you."
-"Lena Dumbledore.
Dumbledore."He repeated, a very confused and surprised look on
his face. Actually, he looked completely flabbergasted. " I..
Yes, we'll talk. Sure. Just give me time to ring my uncle? I'm
supposed to take a bus home.."
- "Sure. You want my
mobile?" I asked, realizing too late that I had actually offered
to lend my mobile to a vampire...
He looked at me with round
eyes, and nodded. I took it out of my jacket pocket and handed it to
him, wondering. He composed a number and waited.
-"Uncle Vernon, it's
Harry,.."
-... Someone yelled in
the phone.
-"I will be late. See
you this afternoon."
... The same person
yelled again, and the boy held the phone a little further from his
ear. He stopped the communication and handed me back the mobile. I
was not entirely sure what this conversation meant.
-"Thank you. Harry
Potter, nice to meet you, ...Lena." He said in the voice of a
gentleman, the voice I recognized from my vision. So it was
really him. I needed to undertand, but at the same time, fear was
slowing me down. I had to wait, to go slowly..
-"Nice to meet you"
I answered nervously. "Let's go to a caf�? This is my
best friend Liz." I added.
Liz was looking from Harry
to me and looked completely confused, her eyes round and her mouth
opened like a fish.
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