Hey, I think this a great story so far and I hope to finish reading it soon. I think you are doing a great job, If I had to make a negative comment it would be a few typos and small errors like such. I hope you finish it soon!
-Louis_McE
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Harry Potter and the Elixir a Lumina by Prongs_Potter -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- View Online Format: Novel Chapters: 16 Word Count: 146,939 Status: WIP Rating: 15+ Warnings: Mild Language, Strong Violence, Scenes of a Mild Sexual Nature, Substance Use or Abuse, Contains Spoilers Genres: Humor, Action/Adventure, Angst Characters: Harry, Ron, Hermione, Lupin, McGonagall, Snape, Moody, Voldemort, Ginny, OC Pairings: Harry/Ginny, Remus/Tonks, Ron/Hermione First Published: 01/31/2008 Last Chapter: 05/07/2009 Last Updated: 05/07/2009 Summary: Sequel to Birth of a Legend - For centuries the forces of Nosferatu and Lycanthrope have done battle in the dead of night, away from human eyes. Now, with the promise of immortality and an army of untold power, two wars and worlds collide with a pact that will either see the saviour of the earth from evil or its destruction as darkness forever cloaks it's surface. Oh and there'll also be a few laughs. Thanks to panicstrickyn of TDA for the great banner. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter 1: Of battles, magical powers and treacherous whispers [View Online] [Printer Friendly Version of This Chapter] -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "My Dad used to say 'always fight fire with fire', which is probably why he got thrown out of the fire brigade." Peter kay. A/N: That's right boys and girls, Prongs_Potter is back and he has brought with him a new and delightful story. First of all, I am assuming that all of you have read Birth of a legend, if not go to my author's page and read it now, I'll pause so I don't give anything away...... OK, that should be long enough, hello to all of you Birth of a legend patrons and thank you for putting up with me and reading my story for seventeen chapters, sadly, you may have to put up with me for a while longer because, if I stick with my plan (and believe me, that's a big if) this one will be twenty two chapters of Harry Potter, Prongs_Potter fun and frolicks. I won't keep you much longer, as you have probably come onto a Harry Potter fan fiction site to read Harry Potter fan fiction, not to listen to my ramblings (I'm just guessing). I'll just say that this story will be in a similar vain to it's predecessor, with Harry doing battle with his own consious, as well as Voldemort and having to constantly push the line between what is right and what is wrong. But this time, the internal battle is much more present and in your face. Well, that's enough from me, read, review and enjoy. The beast paused. The rain pelted down upon him as he scanned the horizon, his eyes alert and his nose twitching, aided in his search only by the soft glow of the moonlight which gently cloaked the surface from it’s position high in the heavens, bathing the forest and surrounding grasslands in light. But the beast hated the light. The light was the preserve of the others and the ally of the most hated ones, the vile composite of beast and being who stalked the night beside him and his brethren but who sought only to rip his tribe and his species apart. The beast’s eyes were dim in comparison to the hated ones’, but he could see enough to make out the silvery light of the moon, traitorously revealing him and leaving him exposed to the whim of the enemy and he knew that he had to flee before he felt fangs pierce his neck and his life slowly and painfully ebb away into nothingness. The beast stopped, his nose in the air and his body rigid with fear and concentration. A scent. Danger. He suddenly whipped his body around, moving with surprising agility, as the mass of fur and muscle jumped in the air and flung itself to one side. But it was too late. All the beast saw was a streak of grey flesh before he felt himself knocked to the ground with incredible force. He jumped quickly back to his feet, giving a ROAR that echoed through the night, and snapped his jaws at the hated one as it grabbed him around the torso and threw him bodily to the ground. The beast did manage to find skin with his jaws, however, and a chunk of flesh, nerve and sinew was torn from the hated one’s arm, making it hiss in pain before attacking once more. The beast managed to climb to his feet again, but as soon as his paws felt solid ground, he was tackled to the floor and he knew that another had come to the hated one’s aid. He knew that he was dead. The creature of the night held the beast to the ground, as it thrashed against it’s grasp and the other hated one approached. The beast continued to thrash in an attempt to pull himself free, but saw from the corner of his eye as a tall, muscular, grey figure approached. It was humanoid in shape but there was no trace of human warmth in it’s yellow eyes, completely bald, it’s mouth hung open, salivating at the feast he knew was ahead and revealing a set of sharp teeth, with two large fangs in the centre.
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