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Pirates and wizards

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~~~~~~*~~~~~~*{
5 years later }*~~~~~~*~~~~~~

�FIRE!�
Harry yelled and grinned. Norrington and his ship � Interceptor III �
were done for. That�s what happened when you messed with a Sparrow. �Board!�

Norrington�s
ship and crew put up a good fight, but it wasn�t enough and soon Harry and the
crew of the Black Pearl had them captured.

Anamaria
grinned at Harry. �When�s this guy gonna learn, ey, Green-Eyes?�

�Ask �im,
not me! And stop callin� me �Green-Eyes�!� Harry replied and went under deck to
the brig. There, in one of the cells, sat none other than Jack Sparrow looking
thoroughly bored. �I see their �ospitality �asn�t changed.� Harry commented and
unlocked the door.

�And ye
arrive in the nick o� time as usual.� Jack replied and accepted his beloved hat
back from Harry. �Lets go, I�m beginnin� te get sick of this place.�

�That I
don�t doubt.� Harry replied and grinned once more as they came up on deck where
the crew from the Pearl were holding Norrington�s crew under control. He had
changed over the years. He was now about the same height as Jack and wore the
same clothes. He had several beads in his hair, all gifts from Jack. Jack had
also given him the golden tooth as a present after Harry had been in his very
first fight at an inn in Tortuga and had won. He�d gotten one of the canine
teeth knocked out, and Jack only grinned before dragging him off to a dentist
he knew about. From Anamaria he had gotten the earring he now sported, and from
their numerous plunders of ships and settlements he had acquired several rings
and other things they had stashed at Isla de Muerta. Most people thought they
were mental to stash their gold at the dreaded island, but it really was a very
good idea as they were the only ones who even dared to come close to the place.
All they had to do was make sure that their own treasure and the cursed one
didn�t get mixed.

�Ah, �tis
good te be back!� Jack drew a deep breath as he landed on the Pearl.
�C�mon lad!� he yelled back to Harry.

�One more
thing, Jack, and I�ll be there!� Harry replied and turned to Norrington who was
beginning to show signs of age. �Take an advice mate, and leave the Pearl
and �er crew be. Or next time I�m gonna kill ye.�

�Cursed
pirate!� Norrington growled. �I intend to see you hang for this!�

Harry
rolled his eyes. �Whatever. Come on mates, back to the Pearl!� he
ordered, grabbed a rope and swung over. �Where to?� he asked Jack who was
standing behind the helm once again. The pirate was beginning to age as well, a
few grey hairs and wrinkles had appeared over the years, otherwise he was just
as hyper as ever.

�To
Muerta.� Jack replied. �We need some o� the money to give the Pearl a
good check-up, food, water, sails, etc, and �tis little Jack�s birthday soon.�

Harry
grinned at the nickname Jack had given Jacqueline. �Indeed it is. She�s turnin�
eleven.� It reminded him of his own eleventh birthday when Hagrid had come and
told him about his parents and what he truly was. Lately he had missed his old
friends and Hogwarts more and more. �Right-o, Capt�n. I�ll tell the crew.�

�Ye do that
whelp, then I want ye up in the crows nest. Instead of Green-Eyes we shoulda
called ye Sharp-Eyes.�

�How about
callin� me just Harry?� Harry suggested before going to alert the crew.

Gibbs and
Anamaria smiled and shook their heads at the news.

�Ye two are
impossible.� The woman said. � �Ere ye are bein� chased by them HMS�s, and all
ye can worry �bout is little Jack back in Port Royal.�

Gibbs
chuckled. �I think �tis sweet, actually.�

�Lets not
start on how ye and the crew cooed o�er Hedwig when we first arrived,� Harry
pointed out. �Spread the word, will ye? Jack wants me up in the crows nest.�

�With a
good reason as well, lad.� Anamaria nodded approvingly. �Ye �ave the best eyes
in the Caribbean.�

�Bleh, just
luck.� The green-eyed young man grinned once again and started to climb. As he
settled into the crows nest, Harry reflected on what the Black Pearl and
her crew meant to him. Jack had become something of a father figure, albeit a
very odd one. Anamaria was the mother hen onboard but only when it came to
Harry, the others could go drown themselves for all she cared. Gibbs was the
favourite uncle, and the rest of the crew were friends and other distant
relatives. And Will and Elizabeth were the cousins. He had all his family here
and didn�t need anything else.

But he had
to wonder what had happened to his family in the future. What had become of
Voldemort? What of the Order? Were all of his friends still alive? There were
so many questions. Harry had continued his magical education, and stole books
about magic and whatnot whenever they were in a town that had a magic
population. He taught the rest of the crew how to recognize magical things from
normal ones, like what was the differences between a werewolf and a normal wolf
and so on. On the way he had taken the opportunity to become an animagus, something
that had taken him three years. His shape was that of a magnificent golden
eagle. You can bet that Jack and the rest were surprised when he suddenly
changed into a bird in front of their eyes.

�We are
like birds of a feather

We are two
hearts joined together

We will
forever be as one

My brother
under the sun.� He hummed to himself. It seemed appropriate.

~~~~~~*~~~~~~

�Land ho!�
Harry yelled down to the deck. �We�re there Jack!�

�I know
lad! Now get back down �ere and help!� came the answer and Harry rolled his
eyes. Jack was perhaps even more impossible in his older days than before.
Nevertheless, he took a rope and swung himself down.

Once his
feet were on deck he walked over to the captain. �There�s a ship followin� us.�
He murmured out of the corner of his mouth.

Jack
nodded. �Fer how long?�

�A few
hours after we attacked Norrington. I think it�s the Stormeagle.�

�Possible
lad, very possible. And what are we s�pposed te do with that?�

Harry
thought. �We could use the fog trick, but I don�t think it�ll work on �em.� He
shook his head. �I see no way outta this one, Jack.�

�Hmm, I
might �ave an idea, but �tis playin� on luck.�

�Since when
�ave ye done anythin� else but play on luck?�

�That is
true, but we need the crew to agree te this idea. Gather them on deck will ye?�
Jack asked and looked down at the weird compass of his again. That was the only
thing Harry didn�t know much about. No one knew where the pirate had gotten
hold of it.

�Aye, Capt�n.�
Harry nodded then turned towards the deck. He whistled sharply and soon
everyone were there.

�Ye sure as
�ell know how te gather people, whelp.� Jack chuckled before turning towards
his crew. �Right. The Stormeagle�s been followin� us fer a few hours,
and now�s the time te decide what te do.�

�I assume
ye got a plan, or else ye wouldn�t �ave had youn� Green-Eyes gather us.�
Anamaria raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms across her chest. �Well?�

�O� course
I do, I�m Captain Jack Sparrow, savvy?�

�So, what
be the plan?� Gibbs asked.

�Last time
we visited Tortuga,� Jack began, �I �eard some very interestin� rumours. They
said that the capt�n o� the Stormeagle was no other than our dearest
Bootstrap Bill, the father o� youn� Will Turner. Now, �ere�s the part we need
te agree �bout. Are we goin� te let the Stormeagle come closer and pray
te Lady Luck that it really is ol� Bootstrap behind the helm, or are we
goin� te blast the bejesus outta them?�

Harry
suddenly got and idea and ran to his cabin ignoring the weird looks he was
getting. When he came back he was holding an enormous book and was leafing
through it. �Jack, I �ave an idea. In this book there�s s�pposed te be a charm
to ward ships against being boarded �cept by those we invite. There�s another
charm that�ll repel any bullets or cannonballs comin� towards us but not any
that we shoot.�

Jack
grinned. �Yer books are useful fer once! Is it decided?� he asked the crew.

�AYE!!!!�
the cry went up.

�Well then,
Harry ye do yer magic and we�ll fix the cannons and guns.�

Harry
nodded and started the chant for the protection of the ship and the crew. It
took ten minutes to finish it and he needed a ten minute break. In this time
the Stormeagle came closer and closer. Then he started the charm to ward
the ship against boarding. �I�m done!� he yelled to Jack.

�Just in
time as usual.� Jack nodded towards the other ship and Harry blinked at how
close it was. The pirate gave the helm over to Anamaria, then joined Harry at
the rail.

The Stormeagle
was a magnificent ship. She was slightly bigger than the Pearl, but that
also meant that she wasn�t as fast.

One of the
men on the other ship leaned out over the rail once they were side by side, and
yelled: �Parley!�

Harry and
Jack traded looks before Jack turned back. �Alright!� he yelled back. �Parley!�

Both ships
dropped anchor and a board was fitted between them so that they didn�t have to
swing to and fro all the time. The crew on the Pearl refused to make the
first move, so it was up to the ones from the other ship to come to their
territory. First came a younger man on Harry�s age, he was followed by a man on
Jack�s age. This man wore a cloak and had his hood up so it was impossible to
see his face. After this man came two others of the crew.

The barrier
Harry had put up wouldn�t let them closer than a foot from the ship itself, and
the first young man blinked in surprise as he crashed into something invisible.
�What the hell?!�

Harry
looked at Jack who nodded, and lowered the barrier so that they could get on
board the Pearl. Then he put it back up. Their crew watched the
newcomers with their guns, daggers and cutlasses drawn. The crew on the Stormeagle
didn�t look too happy either.

�Whadd�ye
want?� asked Jack while crossing his arms.

�So this is
the Black Pearl,� the hooded man walked to the rail and caressed the
wood lovingly. �She�s a mighty fine ship Jack.�

�Who the
�ell are ye?� Jack was becoming suspicious. His eyes narrowed. Harry, who had
long since learned to trust the pirate�s instincts, drew his own pistol and
waited.

The hooded
man turned towards Harry next. �Why, Jack, I had no idea that you had a boy. He
is a nice young man, isn�t he?� then he turned towards the captain again. �You
really don�t recognize me old friend?� he asked as he pulled down his hood.

Harry
blinked. This man looked like an older version of Will!

Jack gaped
then grinned. �Ol� Bootstrap me friend, do that again an I will shoot
ye.� He turned to his crew. �Calm down mates. �Tis Bootstrap! And Harry ain�t
me son, �e�s me nephew once removed or whatever.� They had stuck to that story
for years, and everyone but Norrington seemed to believe it. Norrington
stubbornly said Harry was Jack�s son, much to the amusement of said people.

�What are
ye doin� �ere Bootstrap?� Jack asked. �What �ave ye been up to these years?�

Bootstrap
looked around. �Can we talk somewhere private?�

Jack stared
at him then nodded and mentioned for Harry to follow them to the captains
cabin. Once they were inside Harry cast a Privacy-Spell and leaned against the
door. Jack sat down in the chair and Bootstrap sat down on a chest.

�Well?�

The other
man sighed. �The curse is upon me again.� He said finally.

�What?�

�That blasted
monkey of Barbossa�s survived, and now it�s back with one of the cursed
medallions. Everyone from Barbossa�s crew that are still alive have been cursed
again, and the curse is calling them towards Isla de Muerta. Something is about
to happen Jack, something bad.� Bootstrap looked up at his old friend.

Jack shook
his head. �That�s� interestin�� was all he managed to say.

Harry
closed his eyes and concentrated. He sent out his magic and started to search
for the aura of the cursed treasure. It wasn�t hard to find, the whole of Isla
de Muerta had a blackish aura, but nothing as dark as the aura around the Chest
of Cortez. He circled around the chest searching for something that shouldn�t
be there, and then he saw it. The monkey.

�What�s the
lad doing?� Bootstrap asked and stared in surprise at the young man who was
glowing slightly.

�Quiet!�
Jack ordered and strained his ears. Harry had done this a few times before to
discover where someone or something was, and he had learned to trust the boy in
this.

�The
monkey.� Harry whispered. �It�s by the chest. Wait! Something�s happening.� He
concentrated even more to see what was happening, and the two other men shared
a look and waited. Suddenly Harry hissed in pain and stumbled.

Jack was up
and by his side at once. �What happened? What did you see?�

�Voldemort.�
Harry gasped and sat down on the floor. �Voldemort is pulling the cursed
pirates through time to help him in the war.� He had once again lost the accent
and was speaking plain English. Bootstrap blinked in surprise, not
understanding anything the boy said, nor why he suddenly had no accent. �Jack,
we�ve got to go back. He even pulled the monkey along!�

Jack closed
his eyes but didn�t protest. He had known this day would come, and even if
Harry had become something of a son for him, he wasn�t from this time and
needed to take care of Voldemort before he could ever live the normal life of a
pirate. �Alright, lad. We�ll go, but we need te ask the crew if they want te
get into this, and we need te stop by Port Royal. Do we have an accord?�

�We do.�
Harry smiled gratefully at the pirate-captain.

�Great,
it�s all great. I�m coming too!� Bootstrap spoke up. �As soon as someone
explains what the hell is going on.�

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that�s done. What do you think?

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