Elemental Twins [Harry Potter Spin-Off] Part 28: Together we Disappear

"Professor, when do we fight?" On-Chan asked Dumbledore. Their training sessions were now in his office so he could personally over see their progress, their powers vital to rescuing Luna. Also their powers had grown to the extent that a the Room of Requirement could no longer contain their powers and Ten-Chan had come very close to blowing a hole into the tower wall. They were at the liberty to do as they wished in his office as long as it involved their powers ... fire and metal, wind and poison.
Those were the remaining. Occasionally their team members, Amayla and Erics team would come to practice with them a privilege itself to be observed, let alone guided by one of the greatest wizards of their time. Then they would be complete. Fire, wind, water and earth. Metal, poison, lightning and air.
That day they were alone. Just the three of them. And Suzaku had yet to reach his prime. A few days ... but still they had to wait.
"I dont know Ms. Hayashi ... it could be today, tomorrow or even fifty years from now. But when the time is right we will make our move with assurance. Now dont get the wrong idea," Dumbledore continued when he saw their shocked faces at the thought of fifty years form then, I am sure we would of rescued Luna long before that but not at a great risk to all our lives. No the prophecy must be fulfilled if we are to overthrow Voldemort. We will wait. I have a feeling it will be soon. But for now set that aside and concentrate on growing stronger, I appreciate you both making these for us. It should reduce our casualties. Even more so if the Weasely twins finish them in time. Yes we will wait for now I believe it is your bed time. Good night." Dumbledore said as he continued putting his office to rights and opening the door for them at the same time.
The following Saturday ...
"Ganbatte to gokigen yo, ne Ten-Chan, Draco-Kun," On-Chan said playfully as she messed up her boyfriends hair knowing full well he hated being called that, but she called him that anyways. He couldnt stay mad at her for long anyways. Ten-Chan hugged her sister as she made her way towards the Ravenclaw dressing-rooms. Draco just nodded with a faint smile as he gently pecked her lips. "With you watching ... I know Ill get The Snitch, watch me ..." he whispered softly, his ice cold blue eyes melting into the warmth of his heart momentarily before once again becoming icy. "Wait for me ..." he finally whispered as he hurried towards the Slytherin changing rooms.
The second last match of the season. Slytherin versus Ravenclaw. And if all went well the winning team would battle it out with Gryffindor for the Quidditch cup. In two weeks would be their finals but they werent too worried ... yet ... not with Hermione backing them up no matter how hard she refrained from it, On-Chan grinned at the thought of it. "Hmm ... I think Ill see Ten-Chan again before the match starts." She whispered to herself as she stealthily slipped into the Ravenclaw changing rooms unnoticed. "Hey Ten-Chan ... Hayashi Tendouka! Geez whats wrong with you today? Hurry into your uniform ... why are you dazing off? Ten-Chan!" Their cousin Cho Chang was yelling at her twin, the reason obvious.
Ten-Chan was still wearing her school robes and she had yet to change into her quidditch ones. With only fifteen minutes before the match began On-Chan knew Ten-Chan was not the type to procrastinate. A soft snap of her fingers and other end of the dressing room was on fire. But those were her special non-burning flames. As the others were occupied by the sudden flames which seemed not to be quenched by water, but neither did it spread, On-Chan dragged her sister from within the dressing rooms towards the lake, where she let go of her twins arm and faced her.
"Ten-Chan is there something you forgot to tell me?" On-Chan asked softly. Ten-Chan immediately lost that dazed look and On-Chan knew she had been feinting. She smiled weakly. "During Divination class on Wednesday I saw something very strange. I wasnt sure if it was to be believed. But on Friday I asked Firenze and he was so abrupt with his answers I knew it meant something perhaps something terrible." "What? But why ..." "Why didnt I tell you earlier? Or tell Dumbledore? I was unsure. But I remembered the dream I had last year. A strange one in our Christmas holidays. But I will relay that later. Right now I have to tell you what I saw." Ten-Chan took a deep breath as On-Chan looked on reproachfully. Ten minutes till the match began. People would be looking for Ten-Chan soon.
"Right ... on Wednesday I saw some strange stars. But it seemed as if only I could see them. There were seven. Each brighter than the rest, but four were exceptionally bright. Then one of the four stars moved towards one of the three at a strangely fast pace. It collided with it, But only the star it had been moving towards burst into flames and it disappeared ... just like that." "Seven stars huh ... what if ... no that cant be ... can it?" "Yes thats what I thought. The seven might represent all elementals both pure and hybrid." "But there are only six. Four pure and two hybrid ..." On-Chan trailed off, Then it hit her, It hit her so hard her face trembled. Ten-Chan was confused for a moment, then she understood. "No ... he cant have ... he cant have done that to Luna ... no ... that would be inhumane ..." On-Chan was close to tears at her final realization.
"To think I will have to finally fight her, when all this time she was so kind ..." On-Chans eyes were filling now, threatening to spill over. "Shh ... the only way I think Voldemort would get Luna to fight for him, is if her brain-washed her. But that would be difficult. Though she may not look like it she has a strong mental will. Stronger than both of us. It is strange isnt it. The one who is not destined ... perhaps she was ... but the one who was not prophesized to help defeat him be of stronger mind than those who are."
The clock tower from a distant muggle village was heard. Striking eleven ... "Oh sh*t the match ... On-Chan I am going to fly there. Ill see you after ITAI!" "TEN-CHAN DAIJYOBU KA?" "This is bad this is very bad." Ten-Chans sentence was broken as she breathed heavily. Trying not to scream aloud again. "It feels as if as if my body is being torn a apart." Ten-Chan gritted her teeth then. "This may be a portal of some sort. On-Chan get Dumble dore." She said as she finally fell to the ground, writhing as if someone had cast the Cruciatus Curse upon her.
On-Chan nodded quickly as she risked summoning her wings, she flew quickly to Dumbledores office, only to find it empty except for a sleeping Suzaku and the portraits. "SUZAKU!" She screamed as she broke the glass with her spines. "Ah Ongakuka, a fine time to bind just as " "Cut the sh*t talk. Ten-Chan is in trouble and I need you to bind with me! NOW!" The phoenix seemed to sigh. "Very well. It is just as well that you came on the day of my prime. Prepare yourself this will be very painful." He said as he raised himself. "WHATEVER! JUST HURRY!" "Here I come ..." Suzaku whispered as he flew, a red orange blur and he hit her. Straight through the heart. She fell from the window ledge. Falling, unable to catch herself. The pain within her unbearable.
She felt as if she was being burnt and torn to shreds at the same time. She thought she would hit the hard ground but she didnt. She disappeared all together. As did Ten-Chan from her curled position.
Ganbatte = Work Hard, Gokigen Yo = Good Luck ... yup and click XD rest is in the results
On the quidditch stands
A gust of wind blew and Dumbledore knew what had happened. He sighed. "I was so looking forward to this match," he whispered to himself. "What was that?" McGonagall asked him. "No nothing." He replied as he looked behind him, noticing the cleverly hidden Alice and he nodded. A grim look upon his face.
From within her dark cloak Alice then knew. She nodded as she clapped her hands together, and not an ant moved, not a person breathed.
They were all frozen in time. Only then did the scroll Ten-Chan kept locked at the bottom of her trunk, glow a bright red as if engulfed by flames. Below the name Eric Kazurel, another was imprinted in blood red.
It was Luna Lovegood.