Thread: Dark's Hold

Harry nodded. i can imagine i'm not... Harry agreed looking over at Daemon his head tilted. i would like to see Hogwarts again. he admitted softly. a place of... safety... he decided smiling a little as he shook his head. good idea about the spell. i don't know how many times Arthur and his team had to go and reverse damages done by over excited parents. he admitted shaking his head. most of them ended up in mental wards because they where blabbing their children's secretes... certainly not fair to the children... he admitted sighing a little. and Dumbledore could never see the harm he was doing... i loved him like a grandfather but... he was blind. he admitted softly. and manipulative too. he admitted closing his eyes. did he die well? in battle?... he wanted to die in battle, not in some old age disease... he admitted, feeling the grief wrapping around him. everyone he knew was... dead.... Scorpios seams very much like Draco. he admitted. pure bloods might not be as strong as muggleborn bloods... but they have a talent most of us will never have. between their silver tongues and their OCD incessant need to have everything perfect, the more subtle spells are far too easy for them. he admitted wrinkling his nose. ten Galleons says Scorpios can do things with magic you and i only ever dreamed of. and Harry was right, with a lack of power, came an amazing increase in skill at manipulating the magical energies. like the difference between using a sledgehammer and a hammer and chisel. one good for smashing, the other good for detailed work. he seams a little less terrifying than you too, something about him just makes you want to grin and give him money. he admitted with a small chuckle. i am sorry about Draco. he admitted softly, sighing a little. it hurts me to see him like that... he admitted softly, licking his lips a little before looking astonished at being invited back... ...home? he asked looking startled and confused before pondering that, his face relaxing into a smile. i've never had a home before. he admitted softly before gently clapping Daemon on the shoulder. go to sleep Daemon. he ordered calmly. you can't rule a faction when your half dead from sleep loss. he pointed out, heading inside to go and visit the Weasley's. he got the floo powder from Scorpio, who was glad to see Harry gone, and watched the boy vanish into emerald flames, and out he came into the oddly shaped burrow with an almost grin as he watched the dishes clean themselves and the strange clock, one of the hands written 'Harry Potter' still intact. once pointing forever to Traveling, it was now pointing to 'home' making Harry smile. he remembered very fondly the day Molly Weasley had added the hand, and then bitched at Harry for an hour because the first thing the hand did was point to 'Mortal Peril' because harry had been planning something stupid again. Stop! an older man demanded, pointing a wand at Harry's throat, Harry looking astonished. oh my god.. Teddy!? Teddy Lupin!? it's Ted thank you very much! who are you! god you got big! you where three when i last saw you!... Merlin you look like Lupin. Harry breathed Teddy looking astonished and then confused. your a kid, how could you possibly know what my father looked like!? the werewolf animagi man demanded, Harry smirking a little. just tell Rose and Hugo i'm here... you'll understand everything soon enough, here. Harry offered the man his wand. take this, then you'll know i won't cause any problems. not that he needed a wand, but it seamed to work, Teddy snatched it up and stalked off to find Rose and Hugo. hey, there's a guy out here who says he wants to see you, freaky fellow... he knew my name, claimed to have known my dad and met me when i was three. he complained scowling at Rose and Hugo. are you two channeling your inner Fred and George again? he demanded, wondering if he was being pranked or something. ... i forgot to ask for his name... it's Harry Potter. Harry stated simply, Teddy snarling as he turned to glare at Harry. what? you never told me to stay there so i assumed i was supposed to follow, hello you two, see? i told you Daemon wouldn't hurt me. d.. Daemon!? Teddy demanded, astonished. H..Ha...Harry Potter!?! he grabbed Harry's face and looked at him. lightning scar, green eyes... no sense of danger... holy shit you ARE harry potter! ... i hated it when Lupin did that., Harry complained looking annoyed. i do TOO have a sense of danger! it's juts... muted out by my need to protect things that's all!