《Mages and Wizards》26. The Question
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Harry kept glancing between the mages, wondering why they suddenly paused. "What do you know about Voldemort?" Erza finished her statement form before. Harry could only gasp at the name they uttered. Harry made the mistake of uttering that name once when he didn't know who he was. He ended up receiving dirty looks from all those around him.
Them, however, knew exactly who Voldemort was, and yet, they still decided to say that name out loud. "You mean about he-who-must-not-be-named?" Harry questioned. They nodded. "Um, I know that his actual name is Tom Riddle." He quietly said. "Anything else?" The others asked. "U — um, I guess?" They urged him to go on.
He ended up telling them everything he knew about Voldemort. He was too terrified to think about what would happen if he didn't. At first, he thought that they were just carefree cheerful people who couldn't hurt a fly. But, after the first task, he — no, everyone, began to realize that these fairies weren't just, carefree, weak people.
Everyone stated to notice that they could be cold,strong and unbeatable if someone threatens them. As well as the fact that their bonds were deeper than blood,it went far beyond anything they've ever seen.
They all trust each other with their lives easily — no matter who they were, as long as they were part of their guild. They can be nice to each other, but at the same time have rivalry's that cause them to get into fights every time they see each other. Their moods could do a full 360 depending on who it was. And, it was very clear that they were freakishly strong.
Although no one outside of fairy tail knew about all their dark pasts', they could tell that some back stuff has happened to them with some minor clues they've dropped about it. They could also tell that whatever happened to them before, greatly changed their lives — for the better.
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Really, if you ask anyone at Hogwarts about fairy tail, they'd tell you that they would never want to get on their bad side.
"Thanks for all your information! You were a big help!" Natsu said, his mood, and everyone else's, did a 180. In the end, the left a very confused Harry n the room while they chatted on about nothing and cheerfully left the room. It was as if they didn't just scare the shit out of Harry.
"Well, that was strange . . ." He was still processing everything that had happened. He eventually shook it off and made his way out of the room, preparing what he was going to tell Hermione and Ron.
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"Wow . . ." Was an understatement. After what harry too the other two Gryffindoriens, 'wow' was a serious understatement. "But, why would they want to know that information?" Harry and Hermione looked at Ron in disbeliefs the fact that he actually said something smart for once in his life.
The oblivious Ron didn't notice their shocked looks and continued. "I mean, if they are death eaters, wouldn't they already know all they they want about Voldemort?" Harry and Hermione looked at ah other in, if possible, more shock. Not only did Ron say something smart, but he also had proof and proper reasoning to back up his thought.
Hermione suddenly took he wand out and stuck it up to Ron, "who are you and what have you done to Ronald?" She was this close to blasting his face away. "Whoa there. 'Mione, I am Ron, what are you talking about?" He fearfully backed away slightly. "You cant be Ron, you said something smart." She accused again.
He had a hurt expression on his face and put his and to his chest. "I am offended that my best friends would think of me like that. What the bloody hell s wrong with you!" Hermione slowly put down her wand. "Yep, that's Ron." Sh acted as if nothing had happened.
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"Anyways, we should probably get to bed, the third -- and final -- task is tomorrow." Harry said, standing up and going to is room. Soon after,the other two wet to their rooms to sleep. When Ron got to his room, he noticed that the members of fairy tail were already sleeping, looking peaceful.
thinking back to what harry ad just told them, he shivered slightly before crawling into bed. The sam thing happened to Hermione when she walked into her room, the peaceful figures the the mages laying in bed sleeping, completely defenceless. She too shivered before going to bed.
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