James Potter and The Court of Owls Chapter 5

Angus had finished up repairs for the day on the front of the house and then he headed to his workshop at the back of the house. James had made himself and his father two beef sandwiches and two bottles of butter beer and carried them out to Angus on a large platter.

Angus’s workshop used to be a barn he had later converted into armor and workshop to build his weapons. The large doors were open as Angus stood by his work desk cleaning his weapon. Angus had on a leather apron and a genuine smile on his face as he saw his son.
“Hello. Sandwiches on your birthday for your old man. You must have something big to ask me.” He said with a grin. He took one of the sandwiches when James offered it to him and bite into it and nodded his thanks to his son.

“Alright son. What’s on your mind?” Angus said after finishing his sandwich in four bites and opening his bottle of butter beer.
James smiled. “Several things. I got questions though before I ask you.”

Angus shook his head. “Just ask me. It’s the happiest day of my life. So take advantage of the situation.” He said.
James nodded. “Okay. Ah. I want to become as powerful as you are. Can I be your apprentice?” He asked.

Angus put his bottle down and grabbed his son in a tight bear hug and patted his back. “You just made my day even brighter. Of course. Of course. It would be my honor to teach you my craft.” He said and pulled away to grin at his son. “Okay. Give me your questions.”
James stared at his father. “That’s it?”

Angus nodded. “Yeah. That’s it. We’ll get started today and by the time you reach my age you’ll be stronger then your old man when I become a gray beard. Go head ahead ask me your questions. I’m all game for answering you if I can.” He said with a chuckle.
James very much doubted that he would be stronger then his father when Angus advanced to a gray beard in power. Though he was smart enough not to say it. He smiled. “Why did you stop using your wand?”

Angus lost a bit of the light in his eyes at the question but he nodded. “I had a wand at one point when I was a wizard. I’m a magi now and my profession is weapons smith.”
James frowned. “Was? Dad you still are a wizard. I saw you use magic.”

Angus shrugged leaning back against his work desk and crossing his muscled arms across his broad chest. “I’m an American magi now but to answer you question I lost it in a duel. So I had to figure out another way of living. I traveled around spent some time in the wuxia and got a part time job here from an old soldier friend of mean.”

“The Wuxia?” James frowned tapping a finger to his chin. “I know that name from somewhere but I can’t remember. Who are they?“

Angus sighed. “The wizards of the far east as western Wizards call them. Wuixa is their proper name. They taught me a bit of the ancient ways before I came here and my friend helped me buy my ranch and get some employment going to start my weapons repair, trade and customizing business. Anymore questions.”

James pursed his lips. Angus snorted in laughter. “Come on son. Give them to me.”
James grinned. “Okay. Obvious question why didn’t you get a new wand?”

Angus sighed shrugging his shoulders. “Once a wizard loses his wand well you know.” He said shaking his head.
“Buying or winning a new wand isn’t the same. Wand chooses the wizard. So I had to let it go and search for another means of making magical contract of channeling.” He said and then picked up his butter beer to take another drink.

James frowned and studied his father. “What do you mean by magical contract of channeling?”

Angus held out his hand. “Can I see your wand for a bit. I’m not claiming it and this is not a duel.” He said.
James frowned at him but he took out his wand and passed it over to his father. James felt the wand come alive in Angus’ hand.

“Easy now. Calm down. I just want to teach your master a bit of knowledge. I don’t need your kind. The peacemaker chose me.” Angus said.

James stared as he realized Angus was talking to the wand. “Dad.”

Angus held up a finger. “You feel it don’t you. That easy feeling the wand is having just being held in my grasp. Have you ever let any of your girlfriends at school hold your wand?”

I shook my head. “No and I don’t have girlfriends I just have girls I’ve been interested in before. One my friends and professor Longbottom have held my wand before. It never reacted like this. Can I have my wand back?”

Angus handed it back to him with a nod of his head. “That was another issue for why I don’t use wands anymore. A funny thing. Wands know I don’t need them anymore. Anymore questions though.”
James started to shake his head but looked at the hybrid weapon on the work desk. “What is that?”

Angus glanced at his weapon. “Looks like a mogul weapon of war to me. It’s a engineered copy of a non-magical weapon. I call it 1911SC or the peacemaker for short.”

James shook his head. “It’s not just a simple copy of non-magi weaponry is it?” He said and started to reach for weapon as it glowed ruby red but Angus caught his wrist stopping James from touching it. He looked at his father.

Angus shook his head. “Your right. The peacemaker isn’t non-magi at all and neither is it a wizard kind hybrid. Remember the wand chooses the wizard. The reverse is true for this weapon. The magi chooses the peacemaker but it’s a mutual partnership. Do you wish to be a great powerful wizard?”

“Yes. I do. I’ll do whatever it take to achieve my goals. I must become a great wizard.” James said.

Angus smiled and quickly picked up his weapon and holstered it at his side. “Good. I can teach you what I’ve learned and help you become a great wizard.”
James picked up his sandwich and took two large bits from it suddenly feeling very hungry all of a sudden. A question suddenly came to him as Angus grinned at him.

“Are you a wuxia master? What is the far east magical world like?”

Angus’ pursed lips shook with held back laughter. “It is a wonderful place. I am not a master by any means it would take me well over a hundred years before I achieved the level of my former master Zhao Chen. If you do well in your training over next six months then I will take you to see Chen and do a bit of exploring in the hidden temple in the hidden forest. Is there anymore questions you got because I got two questions for you now.”
James had dozens or so questions swimming in his head but he wasn’t in rush now. He was free from school now and he had time to ask his father as many questions as he wanted. “I have dozens more questions but you can ask me your questions.”

Angus nodded. “So ah you got a girl your interested in?”

James chewed on his food a little before speaking. “Ah yeah. I talked my marriage plans over with mom and sense it is important event for the family to decide for myself-”

“So you do have a girl?” Angus said.
James flinched back frowned. “I didn’t say that.”

Angus chuckled. “I heard the sub text in the middle James. I was your age. I knew your mother was the one for me in 2nd year. I never let up until she accepted the fact. Okay you don’t have to tell me who she is yet. No. Don’t lie. I know when your about to lie. Second question what are you going to do for a living?”
James pursed his lips. “I plan to gain power like you and I have political aspirations to become the president.”

Angus nodded. “Continue.”

“I’m going to work for mom in her company in her magical spell engineering in between my training with you and my drive to gain power both politically and martially.”

Angus held up a finger. “Always remember son. Whether you choose to marry your girl or the one your mother chooses it just ain’t going to be a simple thing for you. I understand your reasons for keeping her hidden but eventually you’ll have to tell your mother. Two, I expect you to do your best while working for your mother. Don’t coast by on your ass or what your great great grandfather did. Do your best. Make your own legend. Three, you go for political power you have no friends but your family. One slip up and it’s over. So be sure of what you want. Position means nothing if the power behind the position isn’t yours by right. No one can give you power.”

James nodded. “Mother says you will be the most powerful wizard in the following decades when you come into your full power. Is this true?”

Angus shrugged. “I don’t know what will happen in the future. There are many powerful wizards and magi in the world.”

“Are you one of them?” James pushed.

“Yes.” Angus answered.

“Why aren’t you the president then? Why haven’t you taken control over America?” James asked.

“I don’t need the position. I already have power.” Angus said and stared at his son. “Power is power. No position can grant you that. You to have power first. It cost me a high price to learn what my father and brothers failed to learn. I’m telling you this now so that when someone comes to you and offers you a devil’s bargain for your soul you will know the proper response.”

Black waters of my mind….

Strip me down to my most basic elements.

What am I?

Frankly I don’t care. What matters most is duty and honor. However, I have my hobbies that define me.

I am not interested in self discovery as

I was in my youth and the raging 20s.

What interests me is thinking. Give me a subject. Give me a problem. Give me a puzzle to solve and my subdued responses too life at times turns over and I find myself tuned into the moment.

My mind fog of boredom and mindless routines dissipates. I am tuned into the moment and my mind is feed and engaged in the question. What is the answer? Or how many answers can I come up with for a viable solution?

How do you find out who you are? Embrace what you are.

I’ve known who I was when I was 16 years old. I spent the rest of the time either fighting it or pretending I didn’t know for some psychological bullshit reason.

I believe half the reason most young dudes don’t know supposedly is because they’re ignoring how they behave and what they say out their own mouth.

I was the same way.

Don’t get me wrong. Life and situations change us in ways and shine a light on some shit we do that makes us change either to adjust to reality or survive. Programming is a real thing. The Public school system is a testimony to that shit. Your programmed to behave in away.

But, at some point you are what the fuck you are and if your not a uncontrollable fucking liar then you know and your turning your eyes away from it because….

Reasons?!

Distractions are everywhere.

Largo’s Flame Episode 2

I didn’t know what Ren was going to push at me but I was interested. I heard a weird sound before he made a pose centering his power and then pushed it out.

I went flying and then woke up a day later with Ren offering me a bowl of rice for breakfast. I smiled and took the bowl.

Couple of days later I had another match with him.

The same result but I was really having fun. It really was enjoyable just not having to think about the grind or money to be made for now. I looked for Azibo and found him farming with the villagers. He told me to keep challenging Ren until I learned the lesson and reminded me not worry because everything he had was mean. I had questions.

Azibo never bothered to tell me what the fuck that lesson was directly or why he even called me here. Elemental Aliens were a weird bunch. All this mystery bullshit and strange head games. Cy was the only Alien I ever met to be straight up and talk like a human. Fuck it. I would figure out.

But, for the moment I was having a fun time. It had been awhile sense I had really felt that sense of relaxing and taking days one at time if ever.

The fights weren’t ever that serious but I had gained a new friend and sense of what the lesson might be.

The Untouchables ep 6

“Hello Friends, It’s Fatty. Give me one moment.”

“Yo! Flow. I don’t know how you got in here but you better bounce Raw B just walked into the Untouchables.”

Flow Rider glanced over her shoulder and then quickly looked away.

“I’m not afraid of her.” Flow said faking bravado.

“Bitch. You really don’t think she didn’t know you would be here?! Everybody remembers what you said about her kids. She going to stomp your ass out. I ain’t trying to clean up the mess she’ll leave on my new floors after she-.”

“Shit!” Flow took off her heels and ran out of the back door.

I sighed in relief. I waved Raw B to a seat. “Thanks for coming through. I think Flow will stay away for a few months now.”

Raw B stared at me.

“What’s up?”

“Fatty. You sent me 500 ebs yesterday and tipped me 1k ebs today. We agreed on 500 my love.”

I smiled. “Yes we did. I gave you the extra because Ali sent me 2k this morning because it’s my birthday. I decided to spread the love around.”

Raw B shook her head at me. “You sent me your birthday money. Why? You were scared I was going to stomp that girl out for real?”

I nodded. “I knew it was a possibility you were going to stomp her out. When I saw that look in your eyes coming in I knew you were going to stomp her out. Flow Rider can’t handle a female like you.”

“Fatty, Do you like Candy on your birthday or cake?” She asked.

I frowned at her question and the tone of her voice. “The only cake I like is on the backside of a big booty chick with a curvy body and dark chocolate skin. I can’t stand cake or sweets. Listen, you showing up and advertising for the Untouchables is good and damn sure isn’t as much money as you’ve tipped me, oh remember friends to tune into Raw B Money’s page for the money game and juicy corpo executive gossip. Raw! What time are you going live today?”

Raw B smiled. “Right after the Untouchables story bar hours. Fatty. I knew you would like Dark chocolate, Happy Birthday, my Love.” She said looked to the front of the Bar.

I followed her gaze toward the front and froze. “Holy shit. How much she cost you?!”

“Oh not a thing. I am Fixer, my Love. Her name is Bee Candy. She’s in town for the night. Why don’t you show her a good time.”

“Tiger G hit the music. We going to turn it up!”

I watched as Bee spun in a circle to the music changing clothes in a glow of white energy and looking even more sexy. We flowed into the dance. “I’m Fatty.” I said close to her ear.

She smiled over her shoulder at me. “I’m Bee. Let’s party.”

She climbed on to the bar and started dancing waving for me to join her.

“Remember friends always becareful when dancing on a bar. Shout out to the Untouchables and the blessed lady Raw B Money.”

The Untouchables ep 5

Hello friends. It’s Fatty.

We’re at Fighting Water’s spot. The Watering Hole. Pull up, Untouchables and enjoy a fun time of gaming, music, excellent beer, debates and…what the fuck? My eyes lock on a face I hadn’t seen in more then a minute.

“What’s up, man?” Tim asked me and attempted to turn around.

“Don’t look, bro. You’ll only get yourself in trouble with your mate at home. I think you should go home now.” I told him.

Tim did a quick glance over his shoulder and froze. I shook my head at him.

“Is she available?” Tim asked.

I rolled my eyes. “Your not her type and she isn’t a hoe. Raw B Money is a millionaire streamer and dangerous and mated woman.”

“You think I can’t pull her?”

I nodded. “You haven’t a chance in the nine hells of touching her let alone pulling her.”

“Why because I’m a Metal Bone. I was born here you know. I got rights.” Tim said. He was working himself up with that foreign alien born dream realm political bullshit.

I got out my Detapad and showed him her page. “Her net worth is on her page. Look.”

“Damn. She has nice tits. Why can’t I shoot my shot, Dawg? Anna won’t find out about it.”

I shook my head brought up another page on the website.

Tim stared in confusion. “I don’t get it. Why are you showing me a picture of some kid and her Dad and what does this have to do with me getting some fresh ass.”

Tim’s mind was locked on fucking so I had to be patient. “It’s the same chick, same age. The big black darkness next to her is her mate. His name and profession is Alpha. He would stomp you out if he thought his female thought to even entertain thoughts of sex with you my friend.”

Tim looked at the picture then at me. “Is he an Untouchable? Is that why your trying to cuck block me?”

I stared at him. “If and when Mr. Alpha becomes or is an Untouchable he would of course be watching this cyberspace stream your on right now.”

Tim stared at me open mouthed. “Your live streaming our conversation. I-“

“Fatty. Is that you my love?” Raw B Money called out to me. She must be having one of her good days.

I smiled at her and waved. “Yes it is. Good evening Raw B. I am sending my donation to your page as we speak.” I said and then looked down at my Detapad to see she had already sent me tip of 500 ebs into my account with a short message. It’s time to collaborate. I hear the Untouchables is popping Boo. Let’s get that money.”

Raw B smiled and then looked over at Tim as he stood up and walked over to her. Her eyes lite up. Not with lust but pure greed. She waved him over to a seat at the card table. She was about to empty old Tim of him money and send him home happily to his wife.

Untouchables ep 1

“Hello friends. It’s Fatty.

Recently it has come to my attention that a jealous hating ass mother fucker has recently been having my name in his mouth about some old bullshit and throwing dirt on my name. (Again)

We here in the Untouchables have a strict rule about saying this jealous hating ass mother fucker’s name. We do not wish to give him anymore attention then he so deserves to promote his failing business esblish-esta

-fuck I can’t say the fucking word.

(sigh)

I shall refer to him as the hot dog beggar.

Hot Dog is a former associate of mean. This I say with deep regret not for the loss association but my part in even starting one with this loser from the jump.

Let’s just just say our problems go back to the fight club era….

There was a lot of gang wars and backstabbing back in the day a Deco-millionaire corpo executive named Ton Big Dawg founded it as a place for people to get off aggressions non violently and make a little money fighting it out in a spirted debate in the red ring.

It was a fun time for me. A time of innocence. I was a new arrival to the city with my family. My favorite opponent was Raw B Money. We chupped it up with the best of them. Fighting Water was a favorite MC and chupper with the best of them. Hot Dog was always going after him for having a corpo job including a hot Nomad mate. He was a jealous hating ass mother fucker even back then. I should have saw Hot Dog’s bullshit back then. Holy shit I was young.

Let the past rest. So I’m sending this message out to Hot Dog. Keep my mother fucking name out of your rat bastard mouth or I’m going to go ham on your ass like I did when I buried your fucking ass in our last and final debate. Last time, fuck you and leave me leave me the fuck alone bitch.

The Sandman Episode 8

I made my way into the city. I hit the war office in authority towers and then when I got my credits deposited into my account I hit the road for the corporation that contracted my sister.

I got to the office only to be met with the news from a nervous Corpo that my sister had been taken by one of the Kings and the contract nullified. Somebody was fucking with me and I wasn’t having it.

I walked outside to find two men waiting for me with a message from the dude that took my sister. I asked if they were with him. They said they with me. This made me do a double take. They were Master Hammer’s sons. Marcus and Arrow.

Before I asked what had happened to master Hammer. I already knew. The same fucker that took my sister had taken my old master’s life. I listened to the audio message. It was simple. He was challenging me for some bullshit reason. Some disagreement between this asshole and Master Hammer didn’t end with between them it was bullshit that had leaked unto me and his sons because this fucker wanted couldn’t let shit go. I wasn’t down with this but I decided to play the game until I saw my sister. We rolled on toward the location.

I told the brothers to sit back while I went through the first guantlet. It was a rough going but I didn’t use the lightning gift on them. In part because they really didn’t hurt me much and I could see the fear in their eyes. This fucker was forcing them to fight so I could use up my energy and gift on them.

I finally stood in front of the dude. My sister was a few feet behind held my two of his men.. He held out the revolver in front of me. I saw through his bullshit. He hadn’t been through what I have been or seen what I’ve seen or done. “Alpha Drago. I don’t care about what issues you had with Master Hammer. You have my sister. Give her to me or I will shove that gun up your ass.” I said calmly.

He glared at me. “You know. I was going to ask you to a duel but-” He paused.

I moved out of the way as he pulled back the hammer on revolver and fired it. I drew my pistol and fired.

Damn. My sister came running toward me and hugged me. I stared at nothing and then I put my arm around her back. “Hey Hexi.”

“Hey. Nav. It’s been awhile.” She said.

“How come you haven’t been taken my calls?”

Hexi laughed. “Because I was trying to avoid this situation. Thank you for coming back.”

“I couldn’t leave you in enslaved in-“

“-No. I meant thank you for surviving the war.”

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