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McCabeRz

Unless you want the fic to end in the next few chapters, I can't have Harry return and take revenge left and right. The greatest revenge takes time to plan and execute. Jerome may be more powerful magically than Harry at the moment but overall, Harry is in overall is more powerful by Jerome by far… soon the difference in power will be clear.

Lozzit

Elijah's eyes are not green, they only turn green when he bumps into Daphne at the Alley.

About the Significance of 1995

This is the much I can give you, and let's hear what you will come up with. The HINT: What age do wizards become of age? Do something with that

The Sorting Part 2.

Albus was among the few individuals in the Great Hall that didn't have shocked expressions on their faces at this moment. He was a little shocked to see that the only other faces that held no shocked expressions belonged to Elijah and Luna.

'Those two must be hiding something, I will have to keep a close eye on them' he thought.

As the sorting continued, Elijah turned his attention towards the other first years that had already been sorted. He smiled when he saw Hermione seated at the Gryffindor table, well it was expected, as her future was tied down to the History of that house. The individual he was not sure about was the Longbottom kid. Apart from being a child of the seventh month like him, he looked meek, shy and not very confident in himself, and this had Elijah wondering why fate had placed him in Gryffindor.

'Time will tell', he thought to himself.

He was not surprised to see that Jerome was currently seated at the Gryffindor table as the house was where his most trusted minion Ron Weasley had been sorted into.

"Fate has brought us together I see." Someone said in a laugh.

Elijah turned back in shock to see Daphne looking at him with an amused look.

"That is strange, I would have sworn that your eyes were green when we meet at the Alley." Daphne continued with an investigative look.

"Ah… Eh… that …eh mustave been a trickof thelight." Elijah managed to stammer. All the time in his head he was like. 'What is the problem mouth?'

"So how do you like Hogwarts and this time so far?" Daphne asked.

Elijah paused for a moment and erected mental shields to keep these confusing emotions in check. He had already mastered Occlumens and surpassed it a long time ago. He never had his shields up unless it was completely necessary like when he was around his mother and he had something to hide. On normal circumstances, he had them down as he liked to toy with anyone that tried to read his mind. It was always fun scaring the shit out of them. After he was sure that he had his act together, he looked up at her.

"It's not that bad, nothing seems to have changed much in those… hmmm years. " he said before continuing, "Well, for Hogwarts, it's always a pleasure being here, though she is a little dirty and gloomy. It's not a good look for her."

"What, were you in Hogwarts in the time you came from? " Daphne asked now seeming more interested in the conversation.

"You can say so, though she was not exactly a school… yet if I may say so." Elijah said.

'This boy comes from the time of the founders? Did he know them?' These were questions that she wanted to ask, but before she could, food appeared on the table. The new school year feast had begun.

Unbeknownst to the two, a few seats away another 11yr old with silver white hair observed the two, anger in his eyes.

At the end of the feast, prefects lead the first years to their dorms and so Elijah found himself walking behind Daphne as they headed for the Dungeons. He also noticed the blond boy, aka Draco walking behind him and the sinister aura the boy was emitting. He played it cool and followed the rest of the first years as they headed for Dungeons. As the girls and the boys separated, Elijah waved good night to Daphne and he smiled when he felt the spike in the sinister aura.

'aaah… so that is the cause.' He thought.

The dorms had green almost everywhere; Elijah found it amusing that the house with the worst reputation looked like this. To him, it felt like he had stepped into a tree-hugger's home.

'I better prepare for the night then' he thought.

As he was making his bed, he detected the sinister aura behind him.

"Do we have a problem Malfoy?" He asked without looking back at the boy or even stopping what he was doing.

Malfoy was quick at hiding his shock, and quickly continued in his greater than thou pureblood tone, "I just came to give you a friendly warning, stay away from the Greengrass girl. She is to be mine."

"Is that so?" Elijah asked as he threw a blanket over his bed.

"It would be good for you to listen to me. You have angered the Potters from what I heard, it would be unwise for you to anger me a Malfoy. Let's say that your life would be a lot more unpleasant. And you being a Black, we sort of are family, you should do well to follow me." Draco said, feeling pretty good of himself.

Elijah looked at his bed, "Now that is one tidy bed. Now it's just a shower and I'm out for the night." He said to no one in particular.

"Did you hear what I said" Draco said very annoyed for being ignored. He proceeded to grab Elijah's arm but moments later, he found himself out of breathe from the punch to his stomach, that he got from Elijah.

Elijah grabbed Draco before he fell to the ground, in a way that anyone that looked at the two just saw to boys standing close.

"You will be able to breathe in a minute or so, and in that time, let me give you a warning of my own. I hate threats very much. You seem to be the one who doesn't understand the situation. I know who you are, what your family is capable of, same with the Potters. I do not take on an enemy that I cannot defeat. You are the one who should not get onto my wrong side, for you see, I cannot guarantee your survival. Let me give you a small scenario… imagine if I was so pissed off at you and your family that I decided to go back in time and let's say, mess with your ancestors a little, do you see how that would solve that problem? I know that you are bright, that is not hard for you to figure out. And on a lighter note how do you know that I'm not a relative of yours? Hahahaha… naaah… that aint true. " Elijah said in a flat tone.

In all his life, Draco had never been so scared of anyone, like he felt of the boy in front of him. The boy talked in a way that no 11yr old should, and exhibited an aura of power that clearly told Draco that the boy was not to be messed with. The Slytherin in him told him clearly, he was to retreat and plan on his next move of action. As his breathing returned to normal he composed himself and started for his bed. However he stopped when he heard a cough behind him.

"Aah… one more thing, about the girl. I believe that the decision lies with her. May the best man win." Elijah said hoping that the boy will get the underlying message.

Elijah watched as the boy walked away from him, not failing to notice the small tremors. 'Maybe I was too harsh on him?' he thought.

Elsewhere, more precisely the Ministry of Magic, in the department that dwelt in Magical Creatures, in the office of the head of the department, a man sat looking over reports he had been getting for the past few days from agents around the country, as well as from other countries.

"How can this be, what is causing this? Why are they all heading in this direction?" he said to the other two occupants of the room, a man in elegant black robes, and a woman in green robes.

"As the head of this department, I was expecting you to have arrived at the answer a long time ago? After checking the earlier reports, it was quite clear that groups of intelligent magical creatures were all heading into our nation, but with this, their exact destination has been confirmed." Said the man in black robes.

The department head picked a map on his desk and traced the new direction that the magical creatures had taken and after a few minutes, circled on an area on the map. Hogwarts was the label for the area on the map.

"Minister, they are all heading for Hogwarts." The head said in a tone between a shout and somehow a question.

"Yes they are, and we will find out why soon enough. Dolores, contact Albus and inform him of the situation, he should have an answer for us soon. " The minister said as he walked out of the office.

That is done!
Forgive any mistakes.

Sorry for the delay guys, been pretty busy and as such been unable to update the story. I know the update is short, but it was the best I could do in the short time that I had available, and I'm guessing it's better than none right? As always, please review. Peace!