The Fifth Member of SG-1
Arrival - part 1

"Who are you?!"

P7R 2J4; SG-1

Jack looked around at the rather cold climate planet. Even though there was no snow, SG-1 were geared in Arctic BDUs for warmth. They had gone about a mile from the 'gate, since UAV recon had shown some extensive ruins with writing matching that of the Nox.

"Daniel…" Jack warned, he really wanted to get off this rock.

"Coming Jack." Daniel piped up from the makeshift tent, where the archaeologist was looking at and trying to translate a pillar with nox writing on it.

"Daniel…" Jack warned again, but this time more urgently. The horizon showed what appeared to be a snow storm. Suddenly, flashes of Lightning criss-crossed the sky, and aura's appeared in the atmosphere.

"Sir, that's not natural…" Sam started, and in shock added, "That's not possible…"

Jack looked at where she had been looking, and in the distance, what appeared to be a black hole hung below the clouds, but didn't affect them.

"Get to the Gate!" Jack called out, and had to pull Daniel with him. They left their gear where it was, and quickly ran for the gate just over a mile away.

Halfway there, Sam noticed that snow had started to fall heavily. Soon the crunch of snow being packed under foot had replaced the thud of feet on solid-soil. But just as they got within visual of the Stargate, they suddenly saw someone, almost naked, fall to the ground. One moment there was nothing, and the next the kid had appeared, mid-air.

They quickly recovered, and as Jack passed by the kid, he hauled him over his shoulders thinking he'd be heavy, but the kid was surprisingly light.

Daniel dialled the Stargate, and as soon as Jack heard the energy vortex 'kawoosh', called into his radio, "General, we're coming through – I need a med team in the gateroom!"

With that, Jack followed Daniel, having no time to wonder who entered the IDC into their GDO's, just that his GDO had showed the Iris as open.

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Stargate Command, Control room

General Hammond watched as a med team came into the room from the left side entrance, pulling a medical bed while the Iris swung open. Seconds later, Daniel stepped through, followed by Jack carrying someone. Hammond was shocked to see a shivering boy slung over the Colonels' shoulders, and idly sighed in relief when Teal'c and then Sam followed through.

The Stargate was shutting down automatically when he stepped into the gate room.

"Colonel?" he asked.

"Some freaky weather sir… Carter?" Jack said and turned to Sam.

"Sir, I don't know exactly what happened, but there was a severe electrical and snow storm approaching our position. When we were almost at the gate… this kid just… appeared mid-air."

"He just appeared?" Hammond asked with a frown.

"Yes sir." Carter answered, but watched the med team take the boy, on the bed, out of the gateroom.

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Stargate Command, Infirmary

Harry woke with a start. A rather expressive start. "AAARGH THE LIGHT!!" he shouted as he shot upright. After a few seconds he calmed down and realised that the nurses had been totally surprised by the… suddenness of his waking up.

What Harry recognised to be a doctor entered the room with a severe frown. "What's going on in here?" she asked, and Harry was rather reminded of Madam Pomphrey. She stopped when she saw Harry was awake. She immediately came over to check his chart, and the few muggle machines Harry noticed around him.

"Where am I?" he asked. Considering that he had a massive headache, he could barely control himself from adding, "What the bloody hell bludgeoned me in the head?"

The doctor simply replied, "You're on Earth, and I don't know about what happened to you…"

Harry interrupted, "On Earth? Of course I'm on Earth. Where else would I be? Hell? Cuz it sure feels like it…" Harry paused for breath then asked, "Where the hell on earth am I anyhow?"

Dr Frasier looked at him oddly, and said, "Colorado."

"Colora- That's America…" Harry paused, and with a slight grin, joked, "Well Dorothy, I'm not in Kansas anymore." Her incredulous look at him made him ask, "How the hell did I get here?"

The doctor simply asked, "Perhaps you could tell me what you last remember?"

Harry smiled widely upon remembering what he had been doing. "Getting really, really really drunk… er… maybe that explains the head-ache then. Ugh, I feel like I've been through a hurricane with dozens of bludgers."

The doctor frowned at his words, but asked, "Where was this?"

"Erm… I'm not sure. I lost track of where I went after leaving Gladstoke… man were there some crackin' pubs there."

"You were binge drinking?" the doctor asked severely.

Harry nodded, not noticing. "Yeah well it's not everyday that the murderer chasing you gets taken down… and since I did the taking down part… well I really really needed a good drink."

That information shocked the Doctor, but then she realised something and asked, "So that's where all those scars are from?"

Harry frowned, and finally noticed what he was wearing. A white shirt. "Where'd my stuff go? And another thing… who are you?"

"I should ask you that."

Harry nodded slightly, and said, "You tell me, I tell you."

"Doctor Janet Frasier. Captain in the United States Air Force."

Harry smiled, and gave off his title, "Sir Harry Potter, Commander of The Order."

"Sir?" the doctor, Janet, asked.

Harry shrugged. "That murderer I mentioned? He kinda was killing… people all over Britain. Took a few years to take him down. Anyway… where's my stuff?"

Janet didn't answer, instead she said, "I'll be right back."

Harry nodded, and leant back on the pillows. His headache gone forgotten during the conversation came back twice-fold. He decided, that was the last time he'd get drunk.

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