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It took
some time to convince Bootstrap that what they told him was true. In the end
they had to resort to showing him some of their powers to make him believe. By
the end of it the man was confused and bewildered, yet still determined to come
along on this wild adventure.
“Ye quite
sure ye want te come?” Jack asked for the final time. “Once we start there’s no
backing out, and remember that we’re gonna fight in a magical war. And magic
can do a lot o’ damage.”
Bootstrap
sighed. “For the last time Jack, I’m coming along and there’s nothing you can
do about it; besides, this also concerns me and you’ll need the Turner blood to
break the curse.” Then he chuckled. “I assume that was magic which kept us from
coming aboard?”
Harry
nodded and smiled gratefully. “Thank ye, Mr Turner.”
“Bootstrap
lad. Call me Bootstrap.” He stood up and stretched. “Well, you take care of your
crew and I’ll ask mine if they want to come. I’ll have to tell them everything
of course, and you’ll probably need to demonstrate those powers again, but I
believe most of them will come with us.”
Jack
nodded. “Take down the spell, Green-Eyes.”
“Stop
callin’ me that!” Harry growled but took the spell down so that they could get
out.
“Whatever.”
“GAAAH!!!!”
Harry stomped out of the cabin leaving two very amused captains behind.
~~~~~~*~~~~~~
“The crew’s
goin’ with us, whelp.” Jack said half-an-hour later. “I think that
Sparrow-charm has worked too well fer ye.”
Harry
grinned. “What can an ‘onest lad do?”
“Just like
I said te Barbossa: Me? I'm dishonest, and a dishonest man ye can always
trust to be dishonest.… honestly. It's the honest ones ye want te watch out
fer, because ye can never predict when they're gonna do somethin’ incredibly…
stupid.” At that moment Harry tried to hex him and Jack jumped out of the way.
“See what I mean?”
“Yer impossible.” Harry rolled his eyes fondly.
Both of them looked up when Bootstrap came back
onboard with most of his own crew following. “They want to see magic to believe
it.”
“Well, then,” Jack cracked his fingers. “That
shouldn’t be too difficult.”
“No wait,” Harry’s green eyes twinkled in a devilish
way. “I have a better idea.”
Jack raised his eyebrows but didn’t say a thing. Both
crews watched as Harry quickly climbed the mast. He walked along the beam
holding the sail, slipped and drew gasps from both crews as he fell. He had
almost reached the deck when he suddenly disappeared. The others blinked and
looked around, and only Jack and Anamaria noticed the golden eagle sitting on
top of the mast. They smiled and shook their heads, Harry had pulled that trick
on them several times before, and each and every time had nearly given them a
heart attack.
“Where did he go?!” Bootstrap demanded from Jack, and
the other man just pointed up. “That’s just an eagle, Jack. Where did Harry
go?”
“I’ve got one word fer ye, Bootstrap. Magic, savvy?”
“You mean that that bird is…?”
Jack just smirked and went over to Anamaria. “How long
do you think he’s gonna keep ‘em on their toes this time?”
“Hmm, a minute I’d wager.” The woman grinned. “Then
again, ‘ere ‘e comes.”
The eagle swooped down and landed in the middle of the
deck. The crews watched it and the crew from the Pearl groaned and shook
their heads. They had once again fallen for the same stupid trick! The crew of
the Stormeagle however, jumped in shock when the eagle turned into
Harry. Their mouths agape and their eyes bulging out of their heads they
watched as Jack and Anamaria stalked over to the young man.
“Never, ever do that again!” Anamaria shrieked. “How
many bloody times do I ‘ave te tell ye?!” then she whacked him up the head,
before hugging him.
“I really like that trick,” Jack grinned. “We really
need te find out if I’m an animagi as well.”
“I don’t doubt ye are,” Harry grinned. “I think ye’d
be a great animal with top instincts and everyone would be afraid o’ ye. In
other words: a penguin.” He continued then hurried off before Jack could curse
him.
Anamaria chuckled but marked it as a cough when the
pirate glared at her. Jack shook his head and turned to a gob smacked Bootstrap
and crew. “So, comin’ or not?”
“I’m in, that you know.” Bootstrap said after managing
to pick his jaw off the deck. “What about the rest of you?” he looked at his
own crew.
“Those who ain’t comin’ with us we’ll leave at Port
Royal,” Jack said seeing the slightly worried looks. “We’re goin’ there first.”
“Can we make up our mind while we sail to Port Royal
and then give you our answers?” a sailor asked. It was the same young man that
had walked first across the plank when Bootstrap came aboard the Pearl
for the first time.
“Sure ye can!” Harry grinned as he appeared balancing
on the rail beside the man. “How long ‘til we get there with yer ‘elp, Jack?”
“A day and a night without rest.” Jack replied after
thinking about it.
“Enough fer ye?” Harry turned back to the young man
who was staring at him with wide eyes.
“Enough for me.” An older sailor replied and several
others nodded.
“ ‘Tis decided then!” the green-eyed young man jumped
off the rail and walked up to the helm. “The decision is te be made once we
reach Port Royal.”
~~~~~~*~~~~~~
The journey
to Port Royal took them one day and one night, exactly what Jack had predicted.
The pirate-captain used his control over Air to make strong winds that worked
in their favours, and Bootstrap stared at the man for a second before mumbling
something about should have known with all his wondrous escapes and escapades.
Harry
smiled and looked down on deck. “Port Royal straight ahead, ye can slow down
Jack!”
Jack nodded
and did just that.
Once again
they docked away from the main port, and walked into town disguised in capes
that Bootstrap had lent them. Said man was coming with Harry and Jack this
time. He wanted to meet his son, daughter-in-law and his grandchild before he
left.
It didn’t
take long to reach the mansion, and Christine let them in at once before
hurrying off to find her employers. Will and Elizabeth walked into the room
looking slightly confused as they hadn’t expected Harry and Jack for another
couple of days. When they saw Bootstrap standing there, both their mouths
dropped.
“Father?”
Will whispered.
Bootstrap
smiled and nodded. “Hello son.”
“My god!”
Elizabeth mumbled and Harry placed a chair under her as her legs gave out.
“But why
didn’t you come before?” Will asked.
“Had to
chase down Jack here, a difficult thing on its own, then I had to find out
where you were, and the Caribbean is big.”
“Can we
‘urry along with this?” Jack asked unusually jumpy and nervous. “We ‘ave
somethin’ te discuss with ye, so ye both better sit down.”
Will had
learned to trust Jack over the years, and sat down beside his wife. Then Jack
started to tell the entire tale once again, and once again both he and Harry
had to show off their magical skills. By the end the two Turner’s were silent.
An exchanged look, and they had both made up their minds.
“If you’re
going to the future, we’re coming along.” Elizabeth said and stood up. “There’s
nothing for me here. My father died a year ago, Jacqueline can grow up just as
well in your future, Will is willing to come along, and if what you say is true
– that girls can wear pants and whatnots – then I’m definitely coming along. I
really am sick of these corsets.”
Bootstrap
was about to protest but stopped when he saw the looks the other three men were
sending him. All three of them knew that to argue with Elizabeth when she was
in this mood would be pointless from experience. Thought Harry did feel obliged
to ask her once again if she wanted to expose her family to a Wizarding war.
She just stared at him and declared that he was as much family as Jack was,
then hurried off to pack some clothes and to find Jacqueline.
“Yer wife’s
impossible, Will.” Jack said and shook his head.
Will
shrugged his shoulders and smiled.
Harry had
been thinking about the fact that the people from this age had no idea exactly
what they could meet in the future, and in the end he decided on a course of
action. He would use a spell and transfer his knowledge of the future to them,
but that he could do back at the ship as they didn’t have time now. Elizabeth
had showed up again dressed in pants and a shirt, Jacqueline was dressed in the
same manner as her mother and kept completely quiet knowing that this was an
important and dangerous mission they were on.
“We’re
ready.” Elizabeth said and put on a cloak while handing another to Will. She
pulled the hood up. “Shall we get going?”
Harry and
Jack nodded and led the way. They avoided the town itself and stuck to the
roads around it until they came to the beach where the boat had been left.
Bootstrap, Will, Elizabeth and Jacqueline took the boat while Harry flew ahead
as an eagle and Jack walked on the water beside the boat. Elizabeth blinked and
tried not to stare, but found her eyes constantly drawn to the water-walking
man. Jack grinned and nodded to her before going on ahead to the Pearl
where he was pulled aboard by Harry.
Jacqueline
giggled and Elizabeth started to explain things to her. Will shook his head
while Bootstrap didn’t even bother to shrug his shoulders. He was getting used
to the weirdness of Harry and Jack.
The crew
helped the Turner’s aboard the Stormeagle, then Bootstrap came over to
the Pearl. “What now? Where do we go from here?” he asked Jack.
“Green-Eyes
here has an idea.” Anamaria nodded towards Harry. “ ‘E wants te give us all ‘is
knowledge o’ the future so that we can survive easier.”
“And what
o’ those who want te stay?” Harry added.
“Yes, that.
We’ll let them off first.” Bootstrap said. It didn’t take long for them to get
rid of those who didn’t want to come along. There were only two from the Pearl
who didn’t come along, and not surprisingly it was Tipper and Pete as those two
had never really liked Harry. From the Stormeagle there were a few more,
but not so many that they couldn’t handle with those left.
Once Harry
had done the spell he shook his head. “We’re ready te go Jack.”
“I’m not,”
Anamaria mumbled and held her head in her hands. “I ‘ave an ‘eadache. Ah, so
those self-movin’ carriages are called cars.”
Jack shook
his head to clear it and blinked several times. “Right. Ready Bootstrap?”
“As I’ll
ever be.”
“Alright,
then just follow me Pearl as close as ye can, savvy?” Bootstrap nodded
and went over to his own ship to prepare. “Man the braces ye scurvy dogs!” Jack
ordered and hurried up to the helm. He watched as Harry quickly climbed up to
the crows nest, before he looked down at the magical ring. He pressed the
diamond and said: “Diamanto!”
Right in
front of the Pearl the air shimmered and he steered his ship that way.
The Stormeagle followed though both crews looked highly anxious and
worried.
To anyone
watching they would see two ships gradually disappearing into thin air. Another
shimmer of air came and life would go back to the normal. Those that saw the
two ships disappear just blinked and mumbled something about hallucinating
before hurrying into Port Royal to get drunk in hopes that the whole thing
would be forgotten tomorrow.
~~~~~~*~~~~~~
There,
that’s done. What do you think?
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those who took the time to read, and to those who took the time to review.
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