Pirates and Wizards | By : Letalis Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > General - Misc Views: 11792 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Harry
smiled as he watched the Interceptor II sail straight past them. He
could see the sailors staring at the ghostly Black Pearl in surprise and
horror. Jack had surrounded their boat and the closest area with thick fog and
it looked like the black ship was more or less part of the fog.
“I’m seein’
ghosts.” One sailor whispered and stretched out his hand towards Harry.
“Who do you
see?” another asked.
Before the
other sailor could reply a voice like a whip broke through and a tall man
dressed in the clothes befitting a Commodore stepped up beside them. This was
obviously Norrington. “What are you talking about?! Get back to work! God knows
what we might run into in this fog.” Then he turned towards the ship and saw
Harry. His mouth dropped open and he stared. “Jack Sparrow?”
Harry
grinned at this. He and Jack were even more alike now than before as Harry had
acquired a nice tan while being on the Pearl, yet there was the hair to
consider. His was jet black, while Jack’s was more of a dark brown. However at
a distance they could pass as the other one. He nodded towards Norrington just
as the Interceptor II sailed past the Pearl and Norrington
couldn’t see him anymore.
“Norrington
saw me.” He told Jack as the other man came up beside him. “Thought I was you.”
Jack
smirked. “ ‘E ne’er was good at seeing the differences in people.”
“That was
philosophical.”
“I dunno
what ye want te call it, but it’s the truth.”
Anamaria
and Harry shared a look before turning back to the captain who was in the
process of having his fog follow Norrington for another while.
“So, where
are we goin’ next?” Harry asked.
“Hmm…” Jack
waved the fog away with a last gesture and the starry sky above them was
revealed. “I think it’s time te visit a couple o’ ol’ friends, savvy?”
“Who?”
“Will and
Elizabeth Turner. ‘Aven’t seen them in a while, and they haven’t met Green-Eyes
here.”
“Don’t call
me that!”
“So we’re
off te Port Royal?” Anamaria wanted to confirm.
“Yep.”
“As ye wish
capt’n,” she nodded and retreated to give the orders to the navigator.
Harry
glared at Jack. “First ye tell that embarrassin’ story, and now ye call me
Green-Eyes again. Why do ye do that?”
“Which part
o’ that?”
“Both.”
“ ‘Cause
it’s fun, and I’m repayin’ ye for that pink-hair trick ye did a couple o’ weeks
ago.”
“Ye really
know how to hold a grudge.”
“Ye
surprised? I held a grudge against Barbossa for ten years.”
“Mad as a
hatter ye are. How long before we reach Port Royal?”
Jack
grinned as the two of them headed towards the helm. “Not long, two days at
most.”
Harry
nodded. “Good I want to check out if they have some magical books around there.
And then I’ll be forced te steal them ‘cause I’ve no money.”
“That’s the
spirit! Now if we could make ye drink like a pirate our work would be done.”
~~~~~~*~~~~~~
They
anchored the Pearl out of the way and sight of those in Port Royal, then
Jack, Harry, Anamaria and Gibbs rowed to the shore. Anamaria and Gibbs went to
their own business, while once again Harry followed Jack. The pirate led him
through the city in his usual weird way of walking, which Harry had copied to
perfection, to a grand house standing on a hill and looking over the town.
“The
Turners are living in the Governors estate?” Harry raised and eyebrow.
“Elizabeth’s
father’s the Governor, remember I told you about the Aztec gold.”
“Oh yeah,
that tale is even more wondrous than the one about the turtles.” Harry grinned.
Jack
swirled to him. “Ye sayin’ I’m lyin’?”
“Ye really
want me to answer that one?”
“Yer
definitely a Sparrow. Whelp!” Jack ruffled Harry’s hair. It reached his
shoulders now and he used the bandana to keep it out of his eyes.
“ ‘Ey, not
the hair!”
Jack
grinned and continued walking. Harry shook his head and followed. They reached
the big mansion easily enough, only having to hide two times as redcoats came
by. Then Jack led him to the back of the house and the kitchen entrance. He
knocked twice and it was opened by a young maid. She giggled when she saw the
pirate. Harry rolled his eyes and kept lookout while Jack had some fun.
“Why, Mr
Sparrow,” the maid giggled. “Been a long time since you were here, sir.”
“Eight
months I believe, Christine. Now, why don’t ye go and tell Master William and
Miss Elizabeth I’m ‘ere?”
She giggled
again. “One minute Mr Sparrow.”
“That’s Captain
Sparrow to ye luv, and don’t ye forget it.”
The maid
disappeared into the house and they could hear her giggling like a schoolgirl
until she got out of earshot.
“Do ye call
everyone ‘luv’?” Harry asked.
“Only
girls.”
“ ‘Tis
impossible te get a straight answer out of ye, Jack.” Harry mumbled fondly and
turned back to keep a lookout.
“What can I
say, it is the Sparrow-charm at work. Ah, Will! Elizabeth!” Jack grinned at the
couple that came out.
“Jack!”
Elizabeth smiled and hugged the pirate. “It is so good to see you again!”
Will smiled
as well and shook Jack’s hand. Then they noticed the young black-haired man
standing with his back to them. “Who’s this?” Will asked.
“Ah, yeah,
right. Green-Eyes!”
Harry
swirled. “How many times do I have te tell ye, Jack?! Don’t call me that!”
Will and
Elizabeth blinked upon seeing almost a carbon copy of Jack himself. On closer
inspection they could see several differences. For example the eyes, while
Jack’s were a warm chocolate brown, this boy’s were the most amazing green. The
boy was also leaner than Jack and smaller. Though Harry had grown a lot during
the past months, he still wasn’t as tall as Jack.
He shook
his head and turned to the staring couple. “Hi, I’m Harry Potter-Sparrow.” He
shook their hands.
“Elizabeth
Swann. Are you Jack’s son?” Elizabeth asked.
“Nope, ‘e
ain’t.” Jack replied. “ ‘E’s the son o’ me cousin. And me cousin just paid a
visit te ol’ Davy Jones Locker, so now I’m ‘ere to take care o’ the lad.”
Harry
rolled his eyes. “Nice te meet ye.”
“You as
well,” Will replied. “Come in!” he said and Elizabeth seemed shocked for a
moment.
“Where are
my manners?! Come in, come in. I’ll have Christine put on some tea – with rum
for you Jack, I know. And you Harry, what do you want?”
“Water
would be fine.” Harry replied and Jack scowled.
“ ‘E’ll be
havin’ the same as me.”
“I’m not a
drunk Jack, and I really don’t think it’d be a good idea to get drunk in a town
that has a personal vendetta against ye.”
“If that’s
the way yer gonna be thinkin’ yer ne’er gonna get drunk in yer life!”
“And that’s
a bad thing?” a black eyebrow was raised.
The
pirate-captain growled. “When we get back to the Pearl, we’re gonna ‘ave
a long talk ‘bout drinkin’.”
“Ye can
talk, but I won’t listen.”
Will and
Elizabeth chuckled to themselves as they listened to the arguing couple. There
was no doubt in them now that Harry was Jack’s nephew. Elizabeth shook her head
and ordered the maid to put on the kettle. The four of them sat down in the
kitchen as it wasn’t safe for either Jack or Harry to be seen in the other
parts of the house. Both of them would be captured and hanged in one, two,
three.
“Any new
exploits you want to tell us about, Jack?” Will asked.
“Not
really, we ‘aven’t attacked a ship in months.”
“Why not?”
Elizabeth sat down beside her husband.
“We needed
to teach the whelp everythin’ from the beginnin’.”
“ ‘Ey, I
ain’t that bad!” Harry protested.
Jack rolled
his eyes. “The first couple o’ days ‘e refused to even try.” He told the other
two.
“Oh?”
Elizabeth sounded interested. She looked at Harry. “You weren’t a pirate from
birth?”
“Nope.”
“ ‘E’s
mother was a maid in a pretty good establishment,” Jack quickly butted in. “ ‘E
‘adn’t even been at sea ‘til we came along.”
Harry
glared. “Ye make it sound so bad.”
“It is!”
the pirate insisted.
Elizabeth
giggled and attracted the attention to herself. “You two really are
impossible.”
“ ‘Tis the
Sparrow-charm at work.” They said at the same time and in the same slurring
manner.
“Completely
impossible,” Will agreed with a smile. He accepted the tea that the maid handed
him and blew on it before taking a drink.
“Anythin’
new on these parts?” Jack asked and looked at the couple.
Elizabeth
blushed and put a hand on her tummy. Jack didn’t understand it, but Harry did
and he jumped up and shook her hand gently. “That’s wonderful! Congratulations!
How far along are ye?”
“Two
months.”
“What is
goin’ on ‘ere? What are ye talking ‘bout, lad?” Jack asked blinking in
confusion.
“For bein’
such a smart guy, ye really are thick sometimes. She’s pregnant!”
Jack’s
eyebrows shot into his bandana. “Pregnant?! Well why didn’t ye say so before?!
Congratulations to ye both! And Will, about bloody time too.” For this comment
he received a slap on his arm from Elizabeth.
“Shush
you!” she smiled.
~~~~~~*~~~~~~
“You two
take care now.” Elizabeth said and handed Harry a bundle. “Here, these are some
of Will’s old clothes that he won’t need anymore, and it’d be a shame to throw
them away.”
“Thank ye!”
Harry grinned. “Yer gonna make a wonderful mother, ye know that?”
Elizabeth
seemed to glow at these words and Will smiled proudly. Jack blinked wondering
how such a small comment could make both of the coming parents so happy, but
shrugged it off. As far as he was concerned it only meant that Harry possessed
the Sparrow-charm and that he knew how to use it.
“Well,
mates, time fer us te-”
He was cut
off as a redcoat came around the corner and spotted them. “Hey you! GUARDS,
IT’S SPARROW AND HIS SON!!!! THEY’RE ATTACKING MR AND MRS TURNER!!!!”
“-go.” Jack
finished. “Come on lad!”
Harry
grinned one last time at the Turner’s and set off after Jack. They ran around
the house dodging bullets and skidded to a halt. Up the way leading towards the
mansion came Norrington and about twenty redcoats. Harry and Jack shared a look
then ran straight across the front of the house, right in the sight of
Norrington, and towards the other side where a steep slope covered with palms
led down into town.
“SPARROW!!!!”
Norrington bellowed and set off after them.
As they
were running Harry turned to the pirate. “Your son?” he repeated his English
accent showing through clearly.
“Ye look as
if ye could be. Besides, I wouldn’t mind.” Jack grinned. Both of them stopped
as they reached the edge and looked at each other. It was steeper than they had
thought, but it couldn’t be helped. “Ready fer a bumpy ride?”
Harry
grinned and was about to reply when he heard a gun go off and felt a sharp pain
in his knee and screamed. It burned like hell. He staggered and fell into Jack
pushing him off the cliff. Lying on the ground just at the edge he looked at
his knee. The bullet had only made a flesh wound, but it still hurt. He
scrambled up on all four and was about to throw himself off the edge when he
felt a sword at his throat. He followed it up and up until he reached an arm,
then followed the arm until he looked in Commodore Norrington’s eyes. The man
was smirking in triumph.
“Well,
well, well, what do we have here? Jack Sparrow jr.” He smirked. “Keep your guns
pointed at him, men. Gillette fetch some irons.”
Harry was
roughly pulled to his feet and winced as he was forced to step on the injured
leg. Two redcoats held him as another officer – Gillette, he assumed – put
chains on his wrists. Then he was pulled along without mercy. He saw
Elizabeth’s shocked and horror stricken face in one of the windows, and in the
next he saw Will looking extremely worried. What he didn’t see was the head
that popped over the edge of the slope and followed their progress with
narrowed eyes.
Jack was
pissed off, and that never bode good for anyone. Just look at what had happened
with Barbossa. He growled as he watched Harry being pulled along without
consideration for the wound, then he let go of the edge and hurried into town.
He found Anamaria and Gibbs and they rowed back to the Pearl to wait for
the cover of darkness before trying to rescue Harry.
~~~~~~*~~~~~~
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