Harry Potter and the Four Guardians
- Part 1 by Elf
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After Colony 196
He'd been living as a Muggle for too long, using his intelligence
to build destructive Muggle weapons for a Muggle waged war. The only
time he used his powers was to secretly train his little demon. Except
that his little demon didn't know what he truly was or what he could
do if he fell into the wrong sort of hands.
And the wrong sort of hands was brought back to life, being more
powerful than he had been. And there was nothing he could do to stop
him. They had already hidden his young charge in a dimension where
he was miserable, despite the fact that his little demon hid everything
behind a cheerful grin.
He took his wand from his lab coat. He loved his lab coat simply
because of the fact that it reminded him of his wizard robes. He whispered,
"Scryita." Then he ran it over the bowl of water in front
of him.
Most wizards used fire, but he was perfectly capable of doing this
with water.
Within moments, a youthful, elfin face with large, pointed ears decorated
with dangling earings and pale violet skin with a shock of white hair
appeared in the water's reflection. The youth's dark eyes widened
as he looked upon the wizard. "Professor G," the youth replied
in his regal voice, sounding much different from the original version.
Prof. G smiled and replied, "Hello, Kai, how are you fairing?"
"Not good actually. Majin Buu is on the loose and I'm losing
time training, perhaps, the Earth's only hope," the being known
as the Grand Kai answered, crossing his arms.
Prof. G frowned and stroked his long, beak nose. He could hear the
little demon calling him a scarecrow from the cockpit of one of those
horrid mobile suits as the Muggles called them. It was just that the
Muggles didn't know that mobile suit had been enchanted with spells
to protect the little demon within.
"Voldermort is alive and more powerful than he ever was before,"
G informed the Kai.
Kai blinked and gasped, "Not him as well. If he finds the boy
. . . If Potter fails . . . He'll bind Buu to him to use as a weapon
and he would be powerful enough to control him."
"Exactly. This poses a problem to all of us, Kai. I suggest
that the continency plan we created fifteen years ago," Prof.
G replied grimly, frowning. His poor little demon was about to be
thrown into his True World, a world that he only knew about through
dreams and senses of deja vu.
Kai frowned softly and sighed, "You're fight, Professor. I just
need the warriors who could do this task right now to fight Buu."
"In that reality. If I'm correct, the Muggle life mate of one
of those warriors sent their son in a time machine she created. Due
to the laws of both magic and physics, he created separate time streams
different from the one that you're fighting Buu in correct?"
G proposed.
Kai nodded softly and frowned. He answered, "Of course. And
he'd be perfect as well, almost the right age, his skills with a sword,
and he possesses the best of his parents' qualities."
"Inform him about it and I'll arrange everything with Dumbledore,"
G commanded, shifting in his lab coat.
The Kai bowed slightly in respect and replied, "It's done. Let
us just hope that your charge does not fall into The Dark Lord's hands."
The water faded and only reflected Prof. G's grey hair and beak nose.
G repeated the incantation and the image was replaced with the face
of a beautiful young woman with tanned skin, soulful, sad brown eyes,
and flowing dark green hair. He smiled gently at her. She was immortal
and ageless and demanded more respect than the new Grand Kai.
He bowed his head to the Guardian of Time, Sailor Pluto. He said,
"My Lady, it is good to see you again. You still look beautiful."
Pluto smiled and asked, "Why do you contact me, Professor?"
"You must know that we've fallen on Dark Times once again, Lady
Pluto, and it is time that we set our plan in motion," G answered,
watching her.
Pluto studied him and asked, "Do you think you can do it?"
"My lady, for my little demon, I would do anything," he
answered, looking at her head on.
Pluto nodded and replied, "Then it's settled."
******
Dumbledore frowned at the face in his fire. Professor G was old,
powerful, and hadn't been seen on this plane of reality in more than
fifteen years, after he had taken his charge, "little demon",
as G fondly referred to him as, to a world where magic was just a
fairy tale and nothing more. That is, until G and his charge set foot
on it.
G looked agitated through his thick grey hair and even his beak shaped
nose twitched angrily as he snapped, "Voldermort's alive, Albus,
and you can protect my demon better than I can. If he falls into Voldermort's
hands, and I know he won't go willingly, but under certain Curses
. . . Not even Potter will be able to stop him."
"What are you suggesting?" Dumbledore asked gently, knowing
that G was a very practical, if a little insane, and hot-tempered
wizard who took action quickly.
G's eyes narrowed as he answered, "I've already contacted the
Grand Kai and Lady Pluto, Albus."
Dumbledore smiled softly as he murmured, "Ah, I see now, G,
the continency plan. What about your charge though?" It never
occurred to G to tell Dumbledore the charge's name. The charge was
always referred to as "the charge" or as "little demon"
whenever G spoke of it.
G answered, "My little demon is perfectly capable of taking
care of himself in any situation. Also, even though he would kill
me if he found out or found me afterwards, I've been implanting the
knowledge he needs of magic to be awakened at the right moment in
time. Right now he's able to enter the fifth year of Hogwarts along
with Potter."
Dumbledore knew that Harry would enjoy the fact that there was someone
connected to Voldermort other than him. Someone who could prove as
much of a thorn in the Dark Lord's side as Harry himself. An ally
in a time when all were needed.
"I see. You've thought this all out very well, G," Dumbledore
complemented with a soft smile, pushing his half-moon glasses farther
up his nose.
G smirked arrogantly and replied, "Of course. That's what I
do. Now, my little demon should be in Diagon Ally within the next
few days. Don't worry. You'll get an owl when he arrives."
"Thank you. I look forward to meeting him," Dumbledore
stated with a grin. Any child could make G fond of him would be remarkable
indeed.
G's smirk turned darker as he added, "I'm warning you, Albus,
he's quite the handful."
******
A day later, G found himself looking down at his young charge one
last time before Aperating into London Tower for some strange reason.
He felt as if he had been summoned here for some reason. Then as he
met the crimson reptilian eyes of Lord Voldermort, he knew why.
"You won't have him," G told the Dark Lord with a smile.
Voldermort and his Death Eaters watched him. Voldermort pointed out
his wand and asked, "Are you going to stop me, old man?"
G grinned as he pulled out his wand. "I don't have that sort
of power because I chose not to dabble in the Dark Arts and I've been
living with Muggles for far too long. But I'm not worried about my
little demon, you see, he's turned into a real God of Death."
"What do you mean?" Voldermort asked as G pointed his wand
to his head.
G only smiled as the forbidden words came out of his mouth, making
him the first wizard in history to kill himself with a forbidden curse.
"Avada Kadavra," he chanted with a smile as he crumbled
painlessly to the ground.
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TBC
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