Fuda # 6
[It's a beautiful, sunny day. The temperature is apparently between "boiling point" and "molten lava", and every sane person is inside, hugging their air conditioner.]
[Except for this guy. Tsuzuki is searching the grass outside House 49. He looks downright distressed, sitting on his knees and brushing his fingers through the lawn and dirt. When he's down with one patch, he hurries to the next one, not caring much about the heat even though his body does.]
It has to be around here somewhere...
[Except for this guy. Tsuzuki is searching the grass outside House 49. He looks downright distressed, sitting on his knees and brushing his fingers through the lawn and dirt. When he's down with one patch, he hurries to the next one, not caring much about the heat even though his body does.]
It has to be around here somewhere...
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It's okay, I understand. There are some things that are easier to deal with if you don't have to explain it to stranger. The friends from your world probably knows how to deal with your nightmares better, since they know what causes them.
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So how often do you have nightmares, Hermione?
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[And then she gives him a curious look, wondering why he's asking.] Not often. Harry's usually the one who has them, but I wouldn't wish them on anyone. [But when you're forced to live through one and remember really horrible times in your life, well... the tables tend to turn on their heads.]
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[It takes a while for Tsuzuki's mind to connect Harry's name with his face. Glasses, at the meeting. Right. The boy that Hisoka calls "Potter!" who is Draco's boyfriend. He remembers him now.] Me neither. Those dreams can get really twisted, depending on your mind. [He gives her a subtly scrutinizing look.] What did you dream of, Hermione?
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[If Hermione knew how much Draco was talking...] I suppose so... [She looks thoughtful, and then studies the house close by.] Mostly memories of things that have happened. Not always good, but not always bad, either. [She's not used to having people talk to her who don't know everything that's happened in her life. Harry and Ron are pretty much her only friends, especially after what happened last year with Ron and Lavender.]
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[She might find out before she realizes it.] Well, considering that we're not home, those memories probably hurt a little. The good ones more than the bad. [Ron and Lavender in canon, or in Luceti? Because if the latter, I missed it.]
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Sometimes... you remember things that would hurt even if you were home... Some things can't be changed no matter where you are. [Canon! XD If Lavender ever appeared in Luceti, Hermione would throw a Malfoy-fit XD]
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[It's a good thing he has a lot of them, then. She'll be irritated by him in no time!] I was thinking about earlier, and something's been on my mind. Why do you use wands and not just commands?
You're right. Everyone remembers those things, sometimes, even if we try to pretend things are all right. The important thing is not to get caught in loops of thinking about it. [Oh phew! XD I was worried I had really not paid attention, for a sec. Seeing Lav-Lav here would heighten the drama]
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A wand is made of magical components like dragon heartstring or phoenix feather or something of that nature and special kinds of wood. It acts as a focus for our natural magic. As a very young child we can use magic because we can't control it. Once we reach the age of eleven, we're enrolled in a magic school and given a wand to learn how to control the magic and harness it the way we need to use it. Eventually, it's possible to use wandless magic, where the focus of the wand isn't needed, but it's very advanced magic and only very powerful wizards can harness that.
[She nods.] Exactly. And we have our new friends here. At the very least we have each other to help us. [No worries! XD That would make the UST between Ron and Hermione explode in a shower of tears, blood, and canaries.]
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So... I'm not sure what the difference is between the children's magic and the wandless one. Is the wandless one more reliable than what children can do? And what's a unicorn?
That's a good way to look at it. [XD oh man, the canaries.]
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The child's magic is simple like very very light levitation or the ability to bounce when dropped from a high balcony or changing hair colors, growing hair out, that sort of thing. It's very uncontrolled. The child has no control over what happens. It just does. Sometimes they don't even know they've done it. Wandless magic is deliberate, controlled, and much, much more powerful.
You've never seen a unicorn?
[The canaries were priceless XD]
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Oh, so it's like accidentally surviving something dangerous.
No... I've seen one kind of unicorn, but we don't call them that. Are unicorns common, or do they only show up at the birth of a sage?
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Dangerous or mortifying and embarrassing.
What do you call them? And no, there aren't any "sages" back home. We're all witches and wizards or Muggles. Unicorns are fairly common, but they live out of sight of most people and only like to be approached by women. They're skittish and extremely valuable.
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Sounds like you know this too well. How did you find out you had magical abilities?
Well, we call them kirin. They have a very strong sense of justice, and when they walk they do not disturb the grass on the ground. They're usually very peaceful, but not timid.
What did you mean, 'valuable'?
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Well, being able to find exactly what I wanted when I wanted it, especially in books. I'd always turn to the right page when it really came down to a test. Mine wasn't ever really life-threatening, but it was important to me. [That whole fear of being wrong thing. Yeah.]
Oh I see. If only ours worked that way. Their horns and tails are very powerful and can be used in spells or wandmaking, and their blood is said to keep someone alive even if they're an inch from death, but a terrible price comes with it. Killing such a pure animal to drink its blood means you'll be cursed. Your life will be cursed from then on. It's not really worth it. [Unless your name is Voldemort.]
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So the magic responded to what was in your heart? Or maybe I should say, what was important to you. There's a difference between you two. ...I think I know what I'd wish for, if I had gotten magical abilities when I was young.
....Cursed how?
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Yes, but that was before I knew about witches and wizards and all manner of things and the before the Second wizarding war. And besides that, getting good marks in school will help me help others in the long run, especially underprivileged ones.
[She shrugs.] We're not certain for sure. I've heard you'll live a half-life. It's like you're not really alive or dead, you're in between, and probably a lot less human for slaying something so pure. [another half-shrug.] The only person I know who's done it is now dead and the one who was possessing half his head is currently the one we're hiding from back home. So, unfortunately, I can't ask anyone, either.
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That... I'm pretty sure that's accurate. It sounds [heartbreakingly familiar] like what some people go through in Japan. Although I have no idea how people can possess only half a head...
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And that depends on which war you're talking about. The first one we won. Bit of an accident, really. The second one was still going on when I arrived here. It wasn't looking too good.
I don't understand it, either. Voldemort was only in a spirit form. He had no body at the time and barely enough strength to do anything. He could only survive by unicorn's blood and riding along in another's body. So it wasn't really true possession. Quirrel could act and think for himself, though he obeyed Voldemort's commands.
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Sorry to hear that. What did you do to win the first one?
That sounds like a very complicated spell or curse. It sounds like what could happen if a half-god was killed back in Japan. Sometimes they could possess their murderers to get revenge.
Voldemort? That's such a strange name.
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I was nearly two years old. Voldemort tried to kill Harry and it backfired. Nearly killed him instead. No one knows why, but he lost all his powers.
I don't know, actually, and it's one thing I don't care to know more about. Quirrel wasn't in his right mind by the time I knew him.
He chose it in school apparently.
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