Harry Potter: A Fan Fiction - Volume 1 Chapter 58 Invisibility Cloak

When Christmas came, Harry immediately looked for Natasha wanting to show her something he deemed as ‘cool’ to which Natasha obliged much to her ‘surprise’ seeing one of her priorities in her material recovery mission in Hogwarts.

‘The cloak of death.’

This thing is clearly different from the knockoffs out in the market that only works in fooling the senses due to bedazzling charms and other enchantments as it radiated nothing and is normally untraceable if not for the foreign runes embroidered onto the side of the original material.

‘A tracking rune, in an invisibility cloak is not a good thing to keep.’

“Whoooah. That is awesome. Where’d you get that thing? It’s supposed to be super rare and expensive nowadays as they have banned its production.”

Natasha ‘innocently’ amazed at the spectacle before her ‘unintentionally’ asked her friend to get more information.

“Hahaha I don’t know. Someone left it under the tree in the common room with only a note to use it well and my name written on it. It supposedly used to belonged to my father, shame I didn’t get to meet him.”

“…..”

Harry had a sad look in his eyes, no child would not want to be with his or her parents. Especially Harry who experienced hardship from his closest relatives. Natasha came closer to console the poor sod with a gentle backrub.

“I’m sorry… Its gonna be fine… Right? We’ll take the stone, and then bring your parents back remember? You can live happily with your parents after that…”

Harry quickly recovered with her help and nodded his head with vigor and clear determined eyes, he is stronger than what he is supposed to be but it doesn’t change the fact that inside his shell of protection, he’s still the orphan boy who wished to have his own parents after living his life under the cupboards for a couple of years. If not for Akademya, Barath and Guro he would have been in a more pitiful situation right now. How he missed Narko, the world of and for every children.

*scree*

*scree*

It was Natasha’s pet bird called Killyaweh. A peculiar yellow bodied bird with black wing, tail tips and red eyes. It has six pairs of wings and moved very quickly in the air.

“What’s the problem Adarna?”

Natasha lifted her gloved right hand and the two foot bird lay perched on her fingers seemingly weightless to her as she tried to converse with it. She then drew her wand and pointed at an inconspicuous tree nearby.

“Come out! Lest spells be flying.”

“….”

There was an awkward moment of silence. Harry was originally looking at the Killyaweh who is very familiar to him as it was or something of a similar species is probably the reason why he found Narko in his god forsaken ‘room’ saving him from eternal damnation. But the sudden following events startled him very much, surprised mostly by his friend’s fierce side which he is seeing for the first time.

‘What is happening?’

He thought as he also took out his wand.

“Hohoho… You need not be alarmed children… Who would have thought that such a small bird can detect this old man from his daily patrols… Amazing indeed.”

A figure slowly materialised in front of the two. Old crumpled skin, eyebags that could fit a whole cow, white hair, loose wizard robe, and an annoying smile of a dangerous butt seeker who liked men…

‘Not that I have anything against the people who chose this path. Its just not for me…’

Natasha hid her thoughts with a smile. Ligilemens is know to be ineffective against those who recieved her Lord’s mark due to the presence of virtual intelligence.

“Should you be eavesdropping on your students like that, dear headmaster?”

“Hahaha,,, now, now, miss Romanovich. This is merely a misunderstanding, I was just passing by the area due to my habit of patrolling the school grounds whenever I have time.”

Dumbledore threw bullcrap that no one with a sane mind would ever buy.

“While invisible to the students?”

Harry cut in.

“Yes, young Harry. I can’t disturb everyone having to greet me every time I appear right?”

*scree*

“Adarna says you were hiding there for a few seconds more than necessary to be passing by this area.”

“Hahaha you will have to pardon this old bag of bones. I have grown curious about our heroes love life when I saw the two of you, I decided to look around a little more.”

Dumbledore put it so that he would not look like some creep, Natasha understanding his purpose smiled.

“Alright headmaster. I apologise for pointing my wand at you as well.”

She lowered her head with a contemptuous sneer hidden from Dumbledore’s view.

“No problem at all miss Romanovich, your sharpness only makes this old man more proud of our students… Well then, it’s time to move, miss Romanovich, heir Potter, I bid adieu.”

‘No thanks to you…’ Natasha though.

“”Goodbye headmaster.””

Natasha and Harry said at the same time with a slight bow as they waited for the pervert to disappear from their view.

“What a creep.” Harry sighed after seeing the creepy headmaster leave.

“Right? You should be careful. It is kept quiet but the headmaster is known to have made questionable deeds in his youth.”

Natasha stated with a playful smirk. While the curious Harry couldn’t help but ask.

“Like what?”

“You didn’t know? Then it’s better you don’t know… Let’s go. That old creep ruined my day.”

“Oi come on… Just tell me.”

Harry chased after Natasha who was already walking away fervently asking her to help fill his curiosity.