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Chapter 6
� Taking a side

When Sirius and Orion reached Black Manor, they sat in the main room and
told each other what they had learned at the gathering. Between the two, they
had a fair idea of what the dark pureblood families were striving for.

�Many of the things they've told you are true, Father. I have read a lot
about the history of dark magic and those books mentioned that our type of
magic is very different from the light magic and that we carry it in our blood.
They said that dark magic was discovered by Morgana when she found a type of
magic that came from the pure brute source of the Earth�s core magic. The books
explain that only wizards with a certain type of magical blood were able to
control it. Those became the dark wizards. And they could only breed with
themselves in order to pass that blood to their children. So now we understand
where their purists ideas come from,� explained Orion to his father. �What I
didn�t know is that my magic might have become unstable and underdeveloped due
to my childhood with the muggles,� said a concerned Orion. Lucius� explanation
of why a wizarding child should only live in a wizarding household had left him
preoccupied. Will this affect him? How could Dumbledore knowingly do that to
him? He felt such fury against the old man.

Sirius, sensing his son�s consternation, replied, �Don�t worry, young
pup. I don�t think it has affected you. From what you told me about your
accidental magic, it seems well-developed for someone your age. And you were
even capable of controlling it, so that clearly shows that your magic is very
strong and stable. We can only thank Merlin that you weren�t affected by it.�

Orion nodded, that was true. So perhaps his magic was okay. Orion
continued, �Yes, you might be right.� he said and changed the subject, �From
what they told you, they are right in fighting for their right to practice the
Dark Arts. If they don�t practice it they will lose their ability to control
dark magic and in time it will mean that we have lost a major source of
powerful magic. I would do the same to keep my ability to mold earth�s magic. I
don�t want to lose it either.�

Sirius clicked his tongue, �Perhaps, but they still killed many and
Voldemort was a sociopath, no matter what they say. The Death Eaters tortured
muggles for fun and killed muggleborns because they hadn�t found another
solution for them. That isn�t right.�

Orion nodded, �Yes, but the Light killed as well and they have been
suppressing the dark wizards for ages. Of course a bloody revolution was going
to be needed to change things. There are hardly innocents in a war.�

Sirius turned alarmed at him, �How can you say that! Of course there are
innocents: the children, the women, and the wizards that remained neutral! And
the muggles as well!�

Orion snorted, �Muggles are hardly innocent,� he spat. At seeing Sirius�
alarm grow he quickly continued, �Have you forgotten what my muggle family did
to me? What my uncle tried to do! You said yourself that that didn�t happen in
the wizarding world, that our culture prevented it from happening. I have lived
with muggles my whole life and their culture allows those kind of things to
happen all the time! My neighbors saw me starved and beaten and they didn�t
lift a finger to help me! They might have been some that cared but they usually
only cared for themselves! And my family beat me because they thought I was a
freak. What do you think will happen if they discovered us? They would be
terrified and would kill us instantly, in a blink of an eye. They might not be
powerful themselves but they have technology and knowledge of science.� At
Sirius uncomprehending stare, he explained further, �They have weapons that
could kill us by pressing a button! I know what I speak of. It�s common muggle
knowledge.�

�I understand that you were mistreated, Orion, but that doesn�t mean we
should kill them all!� said Sirius. He hadn�t known that Orion�s contempt for
muggles was so deeply rooted and it made him worry.

�I don�t say kill them. That would be stupid since they would retaliate
and kill us easily. I just say that I agree with the purebloods about the need
for secrecy and segregation. And I also believe that our culture shouldn�t be
tainted by theirs! I want no culture that allows children to be beaten and
raped to merge with ours!� said Orion furiously. His father didn�t understand.
He didn�t understand that Orion still had nightmares about his uncle touching
him, and how he would wake up in fright and cry at nights. How he hated himself
for being so weak as to fear a muggle.

�I can agree with the segregation part but the purebloods failed to say
that Voldemort also wanted to rule over the muggles. He held the same opinions
as Grindelwald, and he believed in our superiority and right to rule over the
world. You can�t tell me you agree with that!� exclaimed Sirius.

Orion decided to be honest. He needed someone with whom he could express
his ideas freely. He only hoped his father could understand. He had thought
much about it after his father told him about Grindelwald, �I agree to some
extent. We are superior because we control nature�s magic to our will and
because we have a culture that make us treat each other better� and Orion
quickly mended when he saw Sirius was about to argue that point �putting the dark-light
conflict aside.�

Orion continued, �But I also accept that muggles have studied an aspect
of nature that we have given for granted. They have science and mathematics
that allow them to explain many things. And we could learn from that. But
besides that, I really believe that it could be possible for us to rule
someday. Not now, because we are too few, but I would like to envision a world
where we all lived together in peace. Everyone practicing magic freely and
without fear of being killed for it. And that can only happen if we control the
muggles. I�m not saying that we should make them our servants or inferiors,
just our equals, without them fearing us.�

At Sirius dubious expression, Orion pressed the matter further, �Don�t
you see that the world was once like that? Before the times of Merlin, the
wizards were highly regarded and occupied revered positions amongst the
muggles. They were the healers, the spiritual leaders, the ones in touch with
nature and both muggles and wizards lived with each other in acceptance and
respect. That�s the world I would like to live in. Without hiding who I am and
without being threatened because of it.�

Sirius smiled, �You�re such an idealist�. Then he turned serious, �But
you can�t believe that Voldemort is the one to make it happen. He condoned the
torture of muggles for sports and Lucius himself admitted that he had a
personal vendetta against them. Voldemort seems to want to make them our
servants, not our equals.�

�Voldemort wanted to protect us against them. The purebloods told you
that he didn�t want to wage a war against them because he knew that he would be
defeated. Perhaps in the long-run he wished, just like myself, that they could
be controlled. But his ideas seem similar to mine, and you yourself agree with
some. It�s his methods you don�t like and that can be changed. If his goals are
similar to ours we could give our alliance in exchange that he listens to our
advice about his methods,� said Orion.

�And what makes you think he would listen to you! You�re a child and
he�s a despot that doesn�t share power!� said Sirius in agitation. He didn�t
want Orion to truly seek an alliance with the monster! It could backfire very
easily and Voldemort was vicious with his own followers, he couldn�t be
trusted.

�True, but he would respect a powerful wizard and I have time to become
one. And you forget that I�m Harry Potter. He must believe I have some power.
And if his enemy were to offer him an alliance, do you think he would turn it
down? I agree that it�s dangerous but I will be well prepared,� said Orion.

�Your confidence worries me, Orion. How can you say that you will be
powerful enough in the future to be able to protect yourself from him? He could
just as easily kill you and be done with it! Why would he seek an alliance with
you?� said Sirius. His son had very disturbing ideas and disproportionate
ambitions. He didn�t know where this sudden confidence in his powers was coming
from. He was a mere child!

Orion resisted the idea of being offended. He knew his father had a
valid point but Sirius hadn�t felt what he did when he held his wand. Sirius
didn�t know how his magic had surged through him and made him aware of his
inner magical core. He held his wand every night and concentrated on the feel
of his magic. He thought of it as a bottomless well waiting to be exploited. He
could feel it cursing through his veins and through his skin. He had tried to
find an end to it but just found that his magic kept expanding when he
concentrated long enough. He was determined to keep doing his meditations and
keep focusing in his inner core to be able to control such a wealth of magic.
He didn�t know if other wizards could do the same, but from what he had read in
his books not many wizards were able to use their inner core to such an extent.
Many weren�t even aware of it and just depended on their silly words and wands
for casting magic. And he could already do some wandless magic. He kept
practicing it in the solitude of his bedroom and hadn�t told Sirius about all
that he could do. He let him believe that the accidental magic he had done at
the Dursleys had just been a fluke. He felt it was his special secret. He knew
he could be powerful and he was bent on training till exhaustion to reach his
goal. �When the time comes, if I don�t feel powerful enough I won�t approach
him, Father. I�m just saying it�s a possibility. I won�t do anything without
fully considering the consequences. But I will prepare myself to the best of my
abilities.�

Sirius was mildly more relaxed. But he still cast a suspicious glance at
Orion who only smiled sweetly back at him.

�There is something that Lucius told you that I found very peculiar. He
said that Voldemort had a personal vendetta against muggles and that he knew
muggles could easily kill us. It sounds to me as if Voldemort knew muggles far
too well, in comparison to any regular wizard who usually doesn�t pay attention
to them. It seems to indicate that perhaps Voldemort knew them personally.
Maybe even lived with them?� asked Orion. When he had first heard about Lucius�
comment, his mind had swirled with possibilities and he had reached the
conclusion that Voldemort must have indeed lived with muggles. And the muggles
must have done something terrible to him to make him hate them. No regular
pureblood would live with muggles or know about how they could easily kill
millions. So that only left the options that Voldemort was a muggleborn, which
couldn�t be because he was a parselmouth, or that his magical family had
abandoned him, which also seemed unlikely. Perhaps he was a half-blood, like
himself, forced to live with his muggle relatives? It was an interesting idea
and would explain his hate towards muggles.

Sirius snorted at his son�s idea, �Voldemort was a pureblood, he always
spouted their beliefs and he would�ve never lived with muggles. It�s a
ridiculous idea, Orion. He was just paranoid and hated them because, as any
megalomaniac, he considered them worthless,� said Sirius confidently.

Orion just nodded, but his suspicions about Voldemort�s background
remained. It would explain so much. And if he knows about the muggles�
technology he would be a leader that would consider that factor before
attempting anything against them. He wouldn�t be like Grindelwald that thought
that muggles could be easily defeated. He would have realistic facts about them
and would take his time to plan accordingly. Orion sighed. So many things to
think about. He just hoped Voldemort wouldn�t turn out to be an insane wizard
with delusions of grandeur. That would only set back the dark purebloods� goals
and they would be in another age of repression against the Dark Arts. They
needed a good leader, capable of rational thought and knowledgeable of both the
wizarding and muggle world.

�Anyhow, perhaps we are lucky enough and he remains dead. That would
give the world a rest,� said Sirius hopefully.

Orion turned sharply to him, �Are you for real? And let the dark magic
dwindle into nothingness? Even if Voldemort doesn�t reappear - and I already
told you that all the children at the party expressed their certainty that he
would come back because their parents told them so - we can�t allow the
extinction of the dark families. How can you say that? We are talking about
ourselves. I know you don�t feel like a dark wizard but it�s in your blood! You
cannot escape from it. The only thing you�re doing is weakening yourself and
for my part, I have no intention of becoming weak. I won�t happily live in a
world that considers my magic illegal and labels it as evil. I won�t sit still
and allow it to happen!�

�Hear, hear. Very good my boy! At last, a Black with some spine and
sense!� said Arcturus Black�s portrait, which had remained silent and
concentrated on their conversation the whole time.

Sirius turned to him and spat, �Don�t you encourage him! I hope you
haven�t been filling his ears all this time. I can see now from where he�s
getting his ideas. He is a child and I won�t have him being used by the dark
side!�

Orion replied calmly, �I have been discussing my ideas with Arcturus,
but I�m capable of forming my own opinions and he hasn�t tried to brainwash me
or anything of the sort. He just told me about his own experience. And besides,
the fact that I agree with the dark side�s goals doesn�t mean I�ll be their
tool. I just want to help them. To help ourselves since we are part of them!�

Sirius felt frustrated. Orion was very stubborn and was already forming
his ideas on the matter and planning his involvement in the war. He was just a
kid and Sirius wanted to spare him that. But he had promised Orion that he
would let him make his own decisions. It just seemed that Orion had quickly
found his place amongst the dark pureblood families and was content with it. He
had never expected Orion to fit in so well. He himself didn�t feel comfortable
with them. And Orion would always be surrounded by them and at Durmstrang he�ll
learn the Dark Arts. It seemed as if Orion was taking the dark path and he was
worried of what his son would become. He was having second thoughts about all
the plans they had made. Maybe Orion would be better with Dumbledore? But no,
Dumbledore had proved he was just as manipulative as the next. And Orion will
need his knowledge of the Dark Arts in the future. His own blood will demand it
from him. He would feel incomplete if he didn�t. Just like Sirius had felt for
a very long time, but Sirius had made an agreeable trade-off for it. He just
hoped he would be there to balance Orion�s dark inclinations.

The following day, Sirius made arrangements with Lucius for Orion�s
lessons and Orion started spending four hours of each day with Draco and their
tutor.

The old tutor was Ry Ragnarok, a well known dark wizard that spent his
retirement days teaching rich pureblood children. He was considered one of the
best and was highly sought after. Orion took an immediate liking to him and
sometimes spent time talking to him after class.

Orion and Draco were having a blast. They competed with each other to be
the first to get a spell done right and they loved to discuss their lessons
afterwards, while sharing the delicious food that Narcissa brought for them.
Lucius almost never came to see them but Orion had seen him observing him in
class a few times. He wondered what the wizard was up to. Sylvana liked to
remain by Orion�s side during the lessons, much to his annoyance, but Draco
seemed not to mind. He seemed to like hearing Orion speak parseltongue and
always encouraged him to practice it.

They had been taught a little bit about Potions, Arithmancy, Ancient
Runes, Charms and Transfiguration, and both Orion and Draco excelled in the
class. Orion found that he was particularly gifted in Transfiguration and
Charms, while Draco preferred Potions and Ancient Runes. But both of them were
very intelligent and did well in all subjects. Usually Orion got the spells
right in his first attempt while it took Draco a short while to manage, but the
camaraderie between him and Draco was so good-natured that no hard feelings
were born from it.

They had just finished a complicated lesson in Arithmancy when Ragnarok
approached Orion. When the tutor had learned about Orion�s parseltongue
abilities he had been ecstatic and had told him he would try to find some books
that would help him.

�Orion, I finally have the books I�ve promised you. They�re extremely
ancient and they belong to the personal collection of a dear friend of mine. So
I�m afraid you can�t keep them. But you�ll be delighted to know that they�re
written in parseltongue. My friend can�t read them but values them all the
same. You can take them with you for a week to read them,� said Ragnarok to
Orion, handing him three very tattered books.

Orion held them with reverence and looked at their titles. He could see
the strange letters forming words. He guessed this was parseltongue in its
written form. He read: Dark Spells for the Unique Parselmouth, The
Bloodlines of Salazar Slytherin, and The Parseltongue Rituals for the
Soul. Orion was shocked. Did the owner have any idea of what books were in
his possession? These books were exceptional!

�Thank you, Master Ragnarok. I will take good care of them,� said Orion
to his tutor. He knew a spell that could copy books into a blank one and only
hoped it would work with these books. There was no way he could fully explore
them in a week and he had to have them! �May I ask who the owner is?�

Ragnarok gave him a knowingly smile, �Let�s just say it�s someone who
met you and would like to help you out.�

Orion wondered at that. It can�t be any of the purebloods or they
would�ve done a grand show of them giving him these books. So he wondered who
it could be.

�What do they say? What are their titles?� inquired excitedly Draco.
Sometimes he envied Orion for his ability but they had become such good friends
and Orion never boasted about it, so his envy had been quickly subdued.

Orion looked at Ragnarok as if asking for his permission and saw the old
wizard shake his head. He understood that Ragnarok didn�t want anyone else to
know about what the books contained. The old man must suspect what they were,
but it saddened him to have to lie to Draco. �Hmmm, it says The History of
Parseltongue, How to Take Care of Magical Snakes and The History of Salazar
Slytherin.�

Draco huffed in disappointment. He had expected something more
spectacular than that! �Well, that�s just boring. I have books in my library
about the some subjects.�

Orion just nodded.

�Okay, children. Let�s proceed with our lesson. I want you to Accio
those cups over there without spilling any water. You already know the wand
movements, so let�s see it�, said Ragnarok.

Draco had bought his wand at Ollivander�s in England and had proudly
told his tutor and Orion that it had a dragon heart�s string as it core and
that it was good for Dark Arts and Potions. When Orion had shown his wand to
Ragnarok the old wizard hadn�t touched it, just looked at it in reverence and
refrained from any comment. When Draco asked him about his core Orion just said
it had Phoenix�s tears. Given Ragnarok�s reaction to the wand and what
Gregorovitch had told him about it, he felt it was best to keep the information
about his wand to himself.

Orion quickly succeeded in calling the cup to him without spilling its
contents and waited patiently for Draco to finish. When the lesson was over,
Draco rushed to give his father a full account of what he had learned and Orion
stayed with Ragnarok.

�Excuse me, Master Ragnarok. I was wondering if I could speak to you
about something,� said Orion.

Ragnarok replied, �Yes Orion, go ahead.�

�Well, you see, most of the spells you have taught us are very
interesting but I was wondering if you could perhaps teach us to do them
wandlessly or at least non-verbally,� said Orion. To be truthful he was
becoming bored with the lessons and wanted to try more complicated wandless
magic than the one he did during his nightly practices and Ragnarok could help
him with it.

Ragnarok looked at him strangely and said, �You wouldn�t be able to do
wandless or non-verbal magic yet. You�re too young to have enough control over
your magic to succeed.�

Orion became nervous. Should he reveal that he could already do some of
the spells wandlessly? He didn�t want anyone to know and he couldn�t be sure
Ragnarok wouldn�t tell anyone else. He decided to take a risk and hoped that
the wizard wouldn�t be offended by his request. �Could I tell you a secret?
Would you take a wizard�s oath so that I may tell you about it?�

Ragnarok looked at him in surprise and curiosity. He had heard from his
good friend that he would find the boy intriguing and special. But what the boy
was implying about his magic couldn�t be true. He was far too young. But
considering the wand he had, maybe it could be possible. He decided that he
should help the boy so he agreed to the oath. He promised not to discuss what
Orion was about to tell him or the extent of Orion�s magic with anyone and
waited in anticipation for what the boy was about to reveal.

�Thank you for trusting me, Master Ragnarok. I asked you about wandless
magic because I can already do some and I wanted to further my practices with
more complicated spells. I�m practicing by myself but find it hard to do some
spells and I�m sure that with your help I can learn faster. Will you help me?�
asked Orion pleadingly.

Ragnarok�s mind whirled. His friend had been right. This boy would be
extraordinary. Such control in such a young one. Could he be the one? He didn�t
dare to hope. If he was, it was his duty to help the boy; he had pledged to do
so a long time ago. �Yes, I can help you. But no one must know about this. Not
even your father. Have you told anyone?� he asked urgently.

Orion looked at him in surprise. There was much more that the old man
wasn�t telling him. He had seen his face quickly change expressions and he
couldn�t quite decipher the meaning of it. �No, I haven�t told anyone and I
don�t plan to either.�

Ragnarok relaxed, �Good, good. I can teach you but not with the other
boy. We must do it alone and no one must find out. I�ll think about a way to
meet without anyone discovering it and I�ll let you know.�

Orion smiled happily, �Thank you, I�ll do my best to learn it quickly.�

�I�m sure you will,� murmured Ragnarok.

The rest of the day was spent flying with Draco and talking about the
first Quidditch match they had already organized for the weekend. They were
very excited and had been practicing together. Draco was a very good seeker and
Orion enjoyed his time with him thoroughly. He had never had a best friend
before and Draco was quickly becoming one. He was going to miss him at
Durmstrang. Draco had already pleaded with his mother, and while Lucius� had
lent him his support, Narcissa had been adamant and Draco had to admit defeat
and accept that he was going to Hogwarts. Orion tried to cheer him up by
telling him some of the Marauders� tales about the castle � without mentioning
the map, the cloak, or their animagus abilities, of course - and Draco soon
became excited about going to Hogwarts.

Orion was also very interested in Hogwarts and just wished he could see
it some day. From what his father had told him it was a very ancient castle
with a lot of secrets and he would like to be able to explore it. He also
wondered about what had happened to the cloak and the map. Sirius told him that
the map had been confiscated by Filch and was still in his possession and
thankfully the squib didn�t have any idea about the map�s properties. And
Sirius told Orion that he suspected that the cloak was in Dumbledore�s
possession since the old man had asked James for the cloak before his death and
never returned it. It had just made Orion madder. That cloak was legally his.
He might not be James Potter�s son but he had the legal right over his vaults
and belongings due to his Harry Potter identity. Just one more thing against
Dumbledore. He wondered if Dumbledore would have given him the cloak back if he
had continued being Harry Potter. He had read about invisibility cloaks and he
found them to be an interesting magical object. He would have to try to get it
back since they were few in existence and very expensive.

The following weekend found Orion, Draco and their friends laughing and
flying into each other in their attempts to beat the other team at Quidditch.

Viktor Vlonski wasn�t lying when he said he liked violence. The boy was
an excellent beater and had almost knocked Draco off his broom. Crabbe and Goyle didn�t do much
except try to throw bludgers at Orion but they were too slow to be any threat.

Kara
ended up being a very good chaser and Orion�s team was winning thanks to her.
Theodore was a regular keeper but still managed to stop some of Kara�s incoming
quaffles.

Millicent
was a far better keeper and had stopped many of Evander�s attempts, earning
Draco�s remark that the match was unfair because Orion had the best players.
Which only caused Theodore�s and Evander�s mutiny against him and the match was
won by Orion when Draco was too busy defending himself from his teammates'
anger.

When the
match was over, Orion flew towards Pansy, Blaise, and Calypso, who were
lounging on the grass while they watched the game. Pansy had been shouting
encouragements at Draco the whole time and Blaise had been taunting him all the
while. Calypso had remained completely uninterested and was currently reading a
book.

Orion
dropped from his broom in mid flight and landed by Calypso�s side.

�What are
you reading that has you so interested?� asked Orion.

�I�m
reading about parselmouths,� said Calypso calmly turning to look at him.

Orion
raised his eyebrows, �And what have you found?� The girl was like a bloodhound
after a scent every time something picked her curiosity.

�That
it�s impossible for you to be one! The Black bloodline never had the
parselmouth ability and neither did the Valcroixs,� replied Calypso. At Orion�s
silence she continued, �Aren�t you curious about how you can be one? By all
accords you couldn�t be! I haven�t found anything that could explain it.�

Orion
smiled at her, �Of course I�m curious. But I have already researched it and
haven�t found anything either. I�m just going to accept it and keep reading and
perhaps someday I�ll discover something. But right now I�m more concerned about
learning how to use it than the source for it.�

Calypso
sighed and nodded in understanding, �I guess you�re right. You should be
practicing and taking advantage of it. I could ask my father if he knows of any
books in parseltongue for you. I doubt it because they�re few and very
expensive, but perhaps he knows of some.�

�Thank
you, I would like that,� said Orion, �Now tell me about Durmstrang. Evander and
Viktor couldn�t tell me much and Kara says that you�re the one that knows all
its secrets�

Calypso
gave a small snort, �Hardly, and besides I can�t tell you much about it. It is
prohibited for the one�s who know about Durmstrang to tell others. You will
find out when you get there.�

Orion
rolled his eyes, �I�m not asking about the wards or the way we get sorted, I
just want to know a little bit more. Knowing where it is, for example.�

Calypso
thought about it, �Perhaps I could tell you that since you�ll be going in a few
months. It�s on Bornholm island, which is part of Denmark�s Hovedstaden Region.
The island belongs to Denmark but it�s on the Baltic Sea, off the coast of
Sweden�s tip. You�ll have to travel to Saint Petersburg and take a ship there
to Bornholm. It only has wizarding towns since muggle-repealing spells were
cast on the island a long time ago. It�s usually very cold but you�ll get used
to it soon.�

�Thank
you, it�s good to know. I�ll have to bring my extra pair of socks,� said Orion
with a wink.

Calypso
gave a small laugh and rolled her eyes just as Draco approached them and sat in
the middle, pulling them apart.

�So, what
are you talking about?� asked Draco to the pair.

Orion smirked at him, �Can�t tell, Durmstrang secret.�

Draco huffed in annoyance, �Fine, we�ll see if you�ll receive any
letters from me when I�m at Hogwarts.� He didn�t like to be kept in the dark,
and much less when it was about secrets between Orion and Calypso.

Blaise, who was listening to their conversation, piped in. �Come, come, Draco. You�ll be too
busy taking proper care of your little wife to spend time writing to your
friends.�

Orion
sniggered and Draco turned angrily at them, �Will you stop it already! It�s not
funny!�

�Of
course it is, Drakey-poo,� said Orion with a smirk. That made Evander and
Viktor, which were just arriving, explode into laughter, and Kara and Calypso
break into giggles. Pansy just glared at Orion. Orion had already heard Pansy�s
endearment for Draco and couldn�t help himself from tormenting the poor boy.
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