Either way I think this is going to turn out to be one of your best
stories yet. The potential for drama and emotion in this is just
through the roof. I'd be you're Beta but I don't have a lot of free
time anymore as I'm full-time job hunting right now and I'm majorly
behind on my own stories. Otherwise it would be my honor.
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The line wrapping made it difficult to process and I don't know if when
I reply it will be the same or not. I have taken the liberty, possibly
wrongly so but done to save time on my part, of acting as 'editor'
instead of 'corrector'. Changes are not annotated. Hopefully it helps,
but maybe it made it worse. *shrugs*
dennisud wrote:
What I need are comments fixes and a Beta! Thanks all!
The Wizard's Triad
By
dennisud
Disclaimer: I own nothing of The Harry Potter stories series or events, other than this idea I had. Events directly following the final battle in DH. This is an H/Hr/L with a few more unique couplings later!
The battle was over. The survivors were being tended to by those that were alive or mourning the dead. And at the center of all the mayhem was the one who won, Harry Potter.
Harry looked disheveled and almost catatonic, holding an equally exhausted Luna Lovegood. Leaning sideways on his back was Hermione Granger, with Ron Wesley's head on her lap- unconscious but breathing. She was absentmindedly brushing Ron's hair with her hand covered with blood and dirt. All three staring out into space, taking comfort in their close proximity and coming to terms with what they had experienced.
They were at the center of an ever widening circle of carnage. The dark lord himself a desiccated corpse a few feet away with a final look of astonishment- the last look he would ever have. Around him in a haphazard arch were his vaulted inner circle, all dead and in various forms of disembodied poses, showing their final last minute of existence, almost all with a varying look of their former master. Around them in an ever widening circle were the casualties from both sides. Dead and dying, scarred, mutilated, and scarred for life.
'Lupin... Tonks... Moody... even Snape, all dead.' was all that ran through the head of a very reluctant and exhausted Harry Potter. 'It's my fault, my responsibility. ' he said to himself. Then, he felt Luna moving in his arms.
"No, not you, not anyone else but Voldemort! Remember that Harry James." Luna, the mystic of his friends with her
gray eyes piercing his thoughts and mind. She always said the truth- especially to him. She seemed to always know what he was thinking as if she could read his mind.
`Maybe she can!' he thought.
Hermione, while not knowing what brought on the blonde's comment, was not about to let her friend seemingly blame himself. "She's right Harry! Tom Riddle is the one true person who's at fault here, not you."
Harry closed his eyes, taking in what both girls said.
Hermione started rubbing his back with her free hand from her place behind him. "When he killed Moaning Myrtle fifty years ago, to this final battle he was the one solely responsible not only for those who died, but for your life and your pain. Please take what we said to heart Harry as you know how rarely Luna and I agree on something."
Harry felt Luna nodding in agreement as she snuggled into his shoulder. He sighed heavily. "Oh alright you two. I'll not go all depressive and angst-ridden on you."
Hermione patted his back as Luna swung her arm around his, trapping both his hands between them.
But Harry didn't care. He had his friends around him and he finally relaxed. He still wondered about Ginny, but saw down the rising ground they were on that Neville was with her, and from what he saw, she was in good hands. As they settled down for a well earned rest, several Aurors came up to them to help and within a few hours they settled themselves in conjured beds in what was left of the Great Hall of Hogwarts.
The critically injured that had not been sent to St. Mungos were housed there as a temporary clinic with Madam Pomfrey heading the temporary staff sent there. The lesser injured were there, as were the shell-shocked and their surviving relatives.
Later that night, a sole figure stole through the battlegrounds towards the forbidden forest. The person thinking no one could see him in his invisibility cloak was on a mission. One to scatter the Deathly Hallows, and for him to get away from all that had happened.
A single girl high in the Ravenclaw tower saw him. How, no one knew but herself. Yet, she took this all in and then made her way down to follow at a distance. She had a few things to give to him and to her other best friend.
Luna Lovegood with her healing arm now in a sling, took a path only she could see. The path of her friend and someone she cared more for each day. She skipped along as though she didn't have a care in the world before she stopped suddenly and looked around attentively. She then walked steadily to the trunk of a rather large tree and yanked off the invisibility cloak harry Potter was wearing. "There you are Harry. I have been looking for you."
Harry Potter was at the same time, angry, befuddled, and confused. `How the hell did she do that'?
"Well, Harry, I have been able to know where you are because I gave you something a year ago that kept me apprised of your movements." Luna answered in her normally flighty tone. "Oh, and it helps me know what you're thinking too." She smiled
and giggled.
Harry thought for a while as Luna stood there silently allowing him to come to a realization "The Butter beer cap! That's how!"
"Very perceptive my dear Potter! Yes and it has many uses too…" As Luna continued Harry thought back to the incident that had him acquired the said cap...
FLASHBACK:
As they made their way to Professor Slughorn's Party, Harry was nervous and fidgeting while Luna was taking in her surroundings
with an airy look.
Then she took Harry's hand, and right before they made it to the entrance, she pulled him aside and looked up at him with
an airy gaze.
"Harry… I have something for you."
"Oh Luna, it's okay, you didn't have to get me anything…" But he stopped as she smiled and shook hear had slowly.
"No, Harry it isn't for this festivity." She then pulled a small envelope with something inside it seemingly poking out from under its surface. She took it and put it into Harry's hands. "This is to be opened when you defeat Voldemort."
Harry was speechless. He looked at his friend, perplexed, then asked. "Wha... How do you know I'll win Luna?"
She smiled and then unexpectedly hugged the still surprised boy, who reacted stiffly at first then relaxed. She looked up at him, still smiling. "Oh Harry I know you'll win. Just promise me you'll read the letter in this, and let me know if
you'll accept what it says."
She moved away from the still surprised boy, took his arm, then gave him her normally airy look while waiting for him to react.
After a few moments he slipped the envelope into a hidden pocket in his dress robes, nodded and smiled at his blonde haired friend. "Ok Luna I promise."
The then made their way back to the Entrance to the party.
End Flashback
"So you read my letter, yet you're here and not back with us?" Luna was now sitting on her feet, eye level with a now humble Harry. "So… you just threw away…"
Harry's halting hand stopped Luna. He then took out from one of his cloak's pockets that same letter. It was a little crumpled and with a few easily viewed wet spots.
"I read it at least a dozen times while Ron, Hermione and I were on our mission, and I remembered your offer, but I forgot it during this battle so I hope you can forgive me. I had wanted to talk to you about this and now with your revelations about
the butter beer cap... Well, I know you can at least help me with this now."
Luna took that in and responded with a questioning gaze. "Aren't you angry with me, keeping an eye on you even from here? Weren't you disappointed with me when I was taken…?"
"No Luna." He then moved and took hold of her shoulders and squeezed them, carefully, as to not injure her arm any more. "I also knew where you and everyone else were though your way was a bit specific." He smiled a tired smile at her now brightened face.
She nodded and then explained to a now attentive Harry that the Butter beer cap had a locating, and mood reading charm, as well as port key built in.
Harry looked at her, confused. "A port key… to where? Your house was a shambles after the Death eaters went through it."
"Well, Harry as the Weasley's we have a large plot of land at Ottery-St.Catchpole , and we have a summer cottage at the far end of our land. The port key would take you there to recuperate and plan out what you want to do next."
'Ever the Ravenclaw,' Harry just smiled again at his friend- and seemingly more- as he thought.
She smiled back, nodded, then pulled out her wand. "I'll have Winky get your things and I have contracted her to help us this summer."
Harry looked a bit off then understood, nodding in affirmation.
"I'll have to follow you in a bit- got to give Hermione her cap too."
"Wait, why does Hermione need a cap?"
Luna looked a bit solemn. She looked intently into his eyes and eventually sighed. "Remember the time when Ronald left you two? He spent that time at his brother's home."
"Yeah I remember quite well, Hermione was crying a lot and I felt like we were alone." Harry recalled all of it and a sense of dread slowly sunk into him.
"Well, as you know, several of our classmates and their families were lost in DE attacks and so a few of those were also staying there at Bill Weasley's home."
Harry nodded for her to continue.
"Well... Ronald got closer to someone there … that's all I can say for now Harry. Just please be there for her as I will. Can you do that for Hermione, and for me?" Luna took his hands both of them still dirty and squeezed while she continued to look deeply
into his eyes.
He reluctantly nodded already figuring out what Ron might have done under the influence of the locket and his seemingly unstopped jealousy. 'Oh Gods, what could he have done that could affect Hermione? OH NO!'
"Luna, are you saying that…" A horrible thought came into his mind, with Ronald's mindset as it was when he left he could have…!
"Harry, Please be her best friend, and I will too, please..." Luna was now crying, a rare sight.
Harry did what he could taking her into his arms and rubbing her back as she did the same for him.
After a few moments she reluctantly broke their embrace and got up, pulling him up as well. She didn't want to tell him how she felt yet, that was for a later time. For now she indicated with her hand to give her the butter beer cap and with a swirl of wand it glowed for a fraction of a second. She handed it to him. They both nodded, then right before she tapped the cap she stood up on her toes and kissed him full on the lips.
A rather bewildered Harry Potter disappeared when Luna shoved the cap into his hand and tapped it.
After a few moments to collect herself mentally & physically, brushing off the dirt from her legs she headed for the great hall and her second delivery that night.
It wasn't much later before Luna met up with Hermione, who was sitting next to Ronald's bed.
His parents were at the foot of the bed looking worried.
"Did he tell her, or have you?"
A startled pair of Weasley parents looked at the odd Ravenclaw.
"Luna dear, don't do that! We nearly had our souls flow out when you startled us!" said a jittery Molly Weasley.
Luna's intense look cleared away anything else could have said.
Mr.Weasley relented. "He's still unconscious and we… we haven't has the chance to tell her."
Luna Sadly nodded then went to Hermione. "Can I have a quick word with you Hermione?"
"Of course. I need a quick break anyway."
As the girls left The Weasleys looked intently at Luna, who merely shook her head as she took Hermione's hand and headed
to the nearest girls Loo.
After both had done their business Luna gave Hermione the butter beer cap with the stipulation that:
-harry would be at the location the cap's port key would be
-She should only activate it outside the Hogwart's & The Borrow's wards.
-Hermione should be there by tomorrow to help her with Harry's various issues.
To say Hermione was not pleased was an understatement. Who was this girl, taking Harry away and then telling her she would be needed soon??!?!? "Luna why have you taken Harry away, I…The Weasley's and I are his only family, Why …" She went on for about 5 minutes as Luna listened to the tirade with her patented dreamy look.
Luna seem unfazed as Hermione wound up her speech. "First I found Harry in the Forbidden Forest a half-an-hour ago, and
not here, he was miserable and blaming himself for everything, I need you to help me clear his mind of this ludicrous thought and I feel the both of us are the best people to do this. Or, are you going to let the babbling borrkings get you to start another rant?"
A speechless Hermione processed what Luna said and after a few moments she got to about a few inches of The smaller girl's face and Looked her right in the eye. "I'll believe you Luna on the basis that you have never lied to me or Harry. Yes, even with those outlandish stories of Mystical animals we can't see. But I will be using the port key by tomorrow so we three can talk. Fair enough?"
Luna nodded then handed Hermione the portkey'ed Butter Beer cap and then hugged her. She then turned and left the Loo out to the entrance to Hogwarts.
Hermione watched as Luna skipped down to the school gates, turned and waved before she disappeared. She shook her head. `That girl will drive me to drink' Hermione thought to herself as she made her way back to the castle, The Weasleys and Ronald. What she didn't know was how her world already a mess with oblivated parents in Australia, to having no real home, will be turn on its ear again when she got to the Borrow...