The Forgotten island. Chapter 1. (Fiction)

HISTORY OF THE ISLAND, NAMBO.
Once upon a time, there was an island close to India occupied by a great tribe called Drush who had built a small kingdom and the famous Nokam Citadel. The population was about a 600 drushikars, as the people of this tribe were called; The vast history of this tribe is not fully known for this tribe had escaped from the cape town that we know due to to the troubles that were in the land about which nobody lives or knows to tell about. The Drushikars came in red ships and discovered the island and thus, a small kingdom was established in the island.

Another tribe discovered this island and behold! for they came from some unknown place in black ships, tall, powerful, haughty and lordly they were; they secretly launched an attack on the Drushikar kingdom near Singola mountains and only a few, about 50-70 Drushikars survived this assail and went into hiding in the caves of the Singola mountains. This new tribe, Darkans occupied the Drushikara kingdom which later came to be known as 'The Fallen City' for there were stories of evil, haunted ghosts and spirits and souls awaken of the Drush Tribe (which were nothing but the survivors of this tribe who caused this commotion). The Darkans were finally driven out of the fallen city and established the Darkana Kingdom on the right side of the island.

Yet came another tribe called Ambars in huge, mighty ships and found the island occupied by Darkans and a cursed tribe called the Drush. The Ambars made a treaty with the Darkans to not meddle in each others affairs and settled peacefully on the left side of the island. A family dispute rose among the royal family which resulted in the division of the Ambars, as they were; and the Kambars, who settled close to the Singola mountains.

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circa 150 years later...

The island was named as Nambo and the Drushikars who were now less in counting lived or rather hid themselves in the fallen city where nobody dared to go near to for the Drushikars were armed with dangerous bows and arrows and many strange tribal weapons. They had no proper clothes to wear and the caves of Singola was their home, the coconut trees gave them water and the sea, food.
It is said that the King Semba, the king of Kambars had lost his brother, Sengma who had wandered into the deep caves of the Singola mountains with a few soldiers and had never come back. Nobody knew not, whether Sengma was dead or alive.

The Ambars were ruled by King Dambo.

The old ancestral grudge had faded away between the Ambars and the Kambars though they were separate kingdoms, they were on friendly terms.

The Darkans were ruled by the King Lankom who was famous for his evil, malefic deeds and this tale is based on the son of King Lankom, Prince Galorus.

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The mighty, evil king of Darkans, King Lankom had ascended on the throne through his evil and fell deeds for he had drowned his older brother, Gono into the sea and this was kept a secret with Lankom himself. He sat on his high throne, clad in heavy armor, a red cape and a crown adorned with rare jewels.

He enjoyed himself as the beautiful girl dancers made a magnificent dance in the court and helped himself to mead. His son, Prince Galorus sat among the courtiers and looked at his father twirling his mustache proudly with his leg on the other thigh.

After the dances, songs and other cultural, entertaining activities, King Lankom stood up and so did all the people who were present in the court. He announced, ''We are going to capture the grand Kingdom of Ambar for I desired to possess it ever since I saw it with my own eyes when I was 17, the same age as Galorus,'' and beckoned at him to sit down and continued. ''I am going to bring out the Ambars at the battlefield and will wage a war against them. Send the messengers to warn them and Galorus must go with them.'' He smirked and sat down. The Prince had to go with the messengers for it was the tradition and rule of the island.

Prince Galorus was very different from his evil father. He was a man who adored peace and justice. He was a tall man, well built in stature and very handsome in looks. His eyes were gentle brown and magic lurked in them

The next day, at the crack of the dawn went Prince Galorus with the messengers through the path of 'The Three Brothers', the three glorious mountains and was nearing to the Kingdom of Ambars by evening.

What lay ahead was unexpected.
~ To be Continued.

Please don't get bored by the history and stuff guys :P Its far more interesting in the next chaps :P i had to talk about the history since it takes lot of part in the story :P and sorry about the poorly drawn map and yea, refer the map :P

The turn of events:Part 5: Will there be another 'To Be Continued'?

The trio was trussed by rigorous invisible ropes by Bellatrix.Only just few moments ago,Bellatrix had taken the prophecy in a cloth for anyone whose skin comes in touch of the prophecy gets afflicted by instant madness(Only the ones who were mentioned in the prophecy could touch it).Bellatrix had made a grave mistake.On the prophecy was a small label which read-'The One Ring' which she hadn't noticed as she was in a hurry to please the Dark Lord so that he pleases her in return...

''We'll never get out of here.'' said Ron in vain as he looked at their wands lying right in front of them but wands couldn't be used because their hands were bonded tightly together.

''Don't worry,Ron,though I wish Dumbledore was with us now.'' said Hermione with watery eyes.

''Dumbledore..'' said Harry and got struck by an idea which was close to impossible to execute but hoping that it would work,''Hermione.Listen!We've seen Dumbledore perform wand-less magic!Maybe you could try that!''

Hermione's face grew insipid and backed away from Harry's idea.

''Yea' Hermione.You can do that!After all, You're the smartest!'' said Ron.

''But that is some seriously advanced magic which only experienced wizards can perform.But I'll give it a try anyway.'' agreed Hermione.''Relashio!'' she said.Everything still as it was.Nothing happened.

''Try again!'' said Harry.

Hermione made several more pathetic attempts but as always,nothing happened.
She closed her eyes this time and with utmost concentration, took a deep breath and said,''Relashio.''

At once she felt her hands and legs getting freed from the firm ropes.She grabbed her wand and released the other two from their ropes.

''We must go!We have to get back that prophecy before its too late!'' said Harry gritting his teeth.

Just as Harry took two steps, he caught a shimmery glint coming from the shelf.He halted and inspected the shelf.

"Lumos.'' said Harry pointing his wand at the shelf and saw a prophecy with the label-''Harry Potter.'' on it.''Bellatrix took the wrong prophecy!'' he cheered and the trio took a deep breath of satisfaction,laughing at Bellatrix's carelessness.

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Lucius had succeeded in catching Aakanksha,Rahul and Nikhil who were now bound in invisibile ropes though he lost the three death eaters who had come to cover him.They were now standing in the next room where the Dark Lord,Voldemort himself had arrived.

''What a night.'' admired Voldemort walking up slowly towards the muggles and sang:''I've got a feeling..That tonight's gonna' be a good night.Tonight's gonna be a good good night ohooo.''

''Where is your Harry?'' asked he.

''My lord.I left Harry and his friends lying in row ninety seven.I've placed a strong curse on them.They cannot move because I've tied them up.'' said Bellatrix bowing low, with a cloth in her hand and inside it, the wrong prophecy.

''I'll get to him later.''said Voldemort.''Give me the prophecy,my love.''

''Don't!Tom Riddle!That belongs to my brother!'' came an old,hoary voice down the place.Dumbledore had arrived.

''Wohoo!Kudos to the old man!'' shouted Rahul but Voldemort annoyingly ' silencio-ed'Nikhil,Rahul and Aakanksha.

''Dumbledore.''snarled Voldemort.''You come back to mess my plans once again and why would my prophecy belong to your brother,Aberforth?''

''Not Aberforth.Another brother of mine.'' smiled Dumbledore.

''Who is he?You, old man!'' spat Voldemort.

A pop sound was heard and a mist secluded the place.Out of the mists, came a seven foot tall wizard.He wore a tall pointed blue hat, a long grey cloak, and a silver scarf.He had a long white beard and bushy eyebrows that stuck out beyond the brim of his hat.

''I am Gandalf,The GreyHame.'' said he,''I come from yonder.'' and pointed towards the mist swelling from a spot.

''What have you to do with my prophecy?'' asked Voldemort scratching his bald head.

''That is not your prophecy,weird nose-less,bald,homosexual man.That is concerning the one ring.'' he said pointing towards the prophecy which Bellatrix held in a cloth.''O Elendil!Look at the label on the prophecy!''

Bellatrix,Lucius,Voldemort and the three death eaters +Shiram bent to see the label on the prophecy.On it was labelled,'The One Ring'.

''Bellatrix!You brought the wrong prophecy.Drop the cloth from your hands so that the prophecy would burst into smoke and bring the real prophecy back.'' said Voldemort evilly.

Just when Bellatrix did that, the prophecy floated towards Gandalf and he caught it.

''If it's about the One ring,then how can you hold that in your hands without getting mad?'' asked Lucius.

''I am wearing the ring.'' said Gandalf.

Within the prophecy, came a voice-
''Three Rings for the Elven-kings under the sky,
Seven for the Dwarf-lords in their halls of stone,
Nine for Mortal Men doomed to die,
One for the Dark Lord on his dark throne
In the Land of Mordor where the Shadows lie.
One Ring to rule them all, One Ring to find them,
One Ring to bring them all and in the darkness bind them
In the Land of Mordor where the Shadows lie.''

Bellatrix,Shiram and two death eaters accompanied them and went to bring the prophecy but little did they know that in the next room,in the darkness,hid Hiral with her gun which was hit by the 'Silencio' spell cast by Voldemort.Silencer weapon..

''So how many brothers do you have,Dumbledore?'' asked Voldemort trying to spend the time till Bellatrix could return so that they could return back to the debate.

''Another One.He's seriously out of this world.'' said Dumbledore with his head low.

''He is too cheery and annoying.'' said Gandalf.''We never talk about him, for if we do,he arrives to the scene somehow.He might arrive any second now that we've mentioned him.''

''Ho!Ho!Ho!Is it christmas already?'' came an old plump, jolly, white-bearded man wearing a red coat with white collar and cuffs, white-cuffed red trousers, and black leather belt and boots.

''Santa Claus?'' asked Lucius,Voldemort and a death eater beside them in unison.

''No gifts for you!Terrible,sick,evil,ghastly men!'' said Santa claus with his nose flaring.

''Go home,Santa.'' ordered Gandalf.

''I won't now.''said Santa merrily,jumping in the air as he spoke.

Gandalf and Dumbledore hit their foreheads hard with their palms.

There was an awkward ten minute pause where Santa was singing songs and jumping merrily in the air.

''Will you stop doing that,Santa?'' asked Dumbledore.

''Why is it taking them so much time?'' questioned Voldemort.''Lucius,Go and check whether Madam Bellatrix is alright and on her way with the prophecy.''

Lucius entered the room accompanied by the last death eater filled with orbs once again and the death eater beside him dropped dead all of a sudden and Lucius' eyes caught a girl,the reason for the death eater's death, she had hidden herself in the darkness.He petrified her and his close inspection led him to the conclusion that the girl,Hiral had killed two death eaters but couldn't kill Bellatrix for she was with Shriram and Hiral had looked at them walking down the row in shock.She missed the chance to kill them thanks to her emotional atyachar and caring nature for Shriram!!

Down the row,Lucius caught Bellatrix and Shiram arriving with the Golden Trio where Harry had been forced to hold the prophecy.

''They escaped from my ropes.''said Bellatrix.''Smart asses were fleeing away with the prophecy.''

''Let's go.The Dark Lord is growing impatient.'' said Lucius and he placed a spell on Hiral's petrified body and her body floated and altogether they made their way back to the Dark Lord.

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Rahul,Nikhil and Aakanksha had never seen such a strange turn of events before in their lives.The department of mysteries,The Golden trio,Bellatrix,Shriram,Rohit,Voldemort,Dumbledore,Gandalf,Santa..too much in one night.

They gaped at the scene in front of them.,Voldemort,Dumbledore,Gandalf and Santa had not even bothered to look at them.They had forgotten about these three for a while for these three couldn't even speak thanks to 'Silencio'.

''My lord.We've caught Harry and his friends.Also,this girl who floats in the air as I walk,is responsible for the death of two innocent death eaters.'' said Lucius entering the room with Bellatrix,the trio and the floating petrified Hiral.

''The boy who lived.'' hissed Voldemort.''Give me the prophecy.''

''Do something,Dumbledore and err Santa and some weird 7 foot guy with a staff!'' screamed Ron!

Dumbledore at once levitated the prophecy from Harry's hands and didn't let Voldemort get hold of it.

''Give me,Dumbledore.Give me the prophecy.'' said Voldemort jumping in the air trying to get hold of the prophecy floating above his head and then at once he pointed his wand at Dumbledore and cursed-''Avada Kedavra!''

At once Gandalf tapped his huge staff on the ground and the curse rebounded off Dumbledore and hit Lucius and Shriram.They dropped dead on the ground.

The slight tremor caused by Gandalf tapping the staff with enormous strength sent out sonic waves in the air and the prophecy which was floating in the air burst into pieces.

''Idiot!'' shouted Dumbledore,boiling in rage.Watching him when he was angry was one thing the brothers didn't like.

''Sorry..'' said Gandalf and vanished away from the sight, embarrassed.

''I am going back to the elves.'' said Santa and vanished away with Gandalf, both scared of Dumbledore's wrath.

The trio got hold of their wands and released Nikhil,Aakanksha and Hiral from their ropes and 'un-silencio-ed' them.Hiral came back to her consciousness

''Eight against me!'' said Voldemort gaping.''Not fair!''

''Cedric was an handsome man.'' said Aakanksha.''You took his life too!Not fair!''

''He took many lives,Aakanksha.'' said Rahul.

''Please.No Spoilers.This event has spoiled my fun enough already.I don't even feel like reading the book now!'' cried Aakanksha, with tears in her eyes and wiped it to her sleeve.

Ministry officials started arriving at the scene where eight armed men against Voldemort were circling the room.

Voldemort had a rough night.He was trying to keep up with all the eight guys' movements and had trouble guarding himself.The arrival of ministry officials made him more helpless.He vanished away from the scene with a pop.

''The prophecy's destroyed.Just like in the book.'' said Nikhil sadly.

''You have less time.All of you guys.You have to go back to the muggle world.'' ordered Dumbledore.

''But the muggle world is soo lame.'' complained Nikhil and Rahul.

''It is lame because it has you two in them.If you two stay in the wizarding world any longer, it will turn lame too.'' laughed Dumbledore and everyone joined him whilst the ministry officials were scratching their heads at the confusing scene.''Now,Go to that fireplace and grab some floo powder and say-'Home' in order to get back to your homes.''

The gang of cs players bade goodbye to the trio though Nikhil got kicked by Ron in the nuts for playing with Hermione's hair.

Everybody took their own fireplace and said-'Home' and got transferred back to their homes and landed in front of their computers.

Nikhil,Rahul,Aakanksha and Hiral were the survivors of this strange turn of events.They met in a group conference in gtalk.

In the conference:

Hiral: That was weird and fun!Though we lost Shri Unkil and Po or Rohit.

Nikhil: Shit happens..

Rahul: You can't stop it from happening,Hiral.

Aakanskha: I quit reading harry potter!

Hiral: And I also quit playing counter strike.Just remind yourselves how much trouble it caused us tonight.We had to lose some of our best friends though we got to meet the trio,dumbledore,gandalf,voldy n all that.A strange turn of events!!! Do you guys agree with me?

Aakanskha: yes I do.

Hiral: What about you,Nikhil and Rahul?

Aakanksha: They've gone offline. -_- they went to play counterstrike -_-

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Why the turn of events took place, nobody knew not expect a person who was now in heaven.He held the questions to all answers.That person was Rohit Nambiar.
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This was a night to remember. Signing off-
Rahul..
All was well...In the muggle world atleast.
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Chapter 4: The Saviour

Just when Shriram pulled the trigger of his gun, Hiral threw away her gun and knelt down on her knees and out of nowhere jumped a man clad in black suit between Hiral and Shiram and took the bullet which was meant for Hiral.Shriram vanished away in the darkness.Hiral turned the man's body towards her. She was shocked.It was ROHIT NAMBIAR.

''Rohit..Rohit..How did you come here!?'' asked Hiral as she started to cry.

''Hacked my way in'' winked Nambiar.

There was a sudden screaming far away and a sudden clatter in the shelves for the orbs, about 6-7 of them, fell on the floor with a clink,clink as smoke rised from the ground into a swirly mist. Out of the smoke, came the most non awaited guys in the scene-Nikhil and Rahul with their guns surveying the domain but they slowly lowered their guns for they saw Hiral safe and secure but-
''Hey, that's Nambiar! Don't die..bro..please..,'' said Nikhil shaking in agony.''Who did this?''

''Shiram'' sobbed Hiral.

"I always thought of him as an unloyal person!,'' snarled Nikhil.''Please don't die..Please..''

"Yeah bro' please don't.Our money will go waste.'' joined Rahul.

''What money?'' asked Hiral diverting her attention towards Nikhil and Rahul.

''We asked him to hack a website in exchange for money.'' answered Rahul.
''Urghh..You two..Hacked it..urghh..long back.'' said Nambiar coughing up blood.

The two cheered and Nikhil said-''Thanks bro! Come on Hiral! Let's go, he's dying.'' and Rahul joined Nikhil and the two turned away to join Aakanksha.

Hiral stopped them and shouted-''You insensitive pricks! I regret being friends with you.I am not coming.I am taking care of Nambiar.''

''No need, Hiral,'' said Nambiar coughing loudly.

''Somebody give him a cough syrup'' said Rahul annoyed.

''Cough syrup makes you go highhh..'' said Nikhil lolling his tongue out.

''I am sorry,Rahul. I could never comment on your blog.'' said Nambiar ignoring Nikhil.

''Don't worry, bro. You will survive.Then you can comment on all my posts.'' smiled Rahul.

''No, it aint that.I was trying to say that I could never comment on your blog because I hacked some secret files of blogspot, they have a warrant on my arrest,'' said Nambiar.''And Hiral, this isn't like Counter Strike.Once you're dead,You are dead.'' and he breathed for the last time.

''Here lies,Nambiar,'' said Nikhil and Rahul together,''The guy who hacked his way in.May his soul rest in peace.May all the websites he wished to be hacked,be hacked.'' and they payed their respect to the dead by taking some money from his wallet, having a fight over taking Nambiar's shades and finally getting their asses whipped by Hiral which reminded them on the mission they were assigned to. They had one last look at Nambiar's body which Hiral was burying in the shelf and were back to their duty.

Far away, in row ninety-five, the trio were caught in the act by Bellatrix Lestrange and her troop of death eaters and a few rows of shelves behind, Aakanksha had her back stuck to the shelf for she was peeking and looking at what was going on in row ninety five and waiting for Nikhil and Rahul to arrive.

Another few rows back, Nikhil and Rahul were talking loudly searching for Aakanksha.

''Haa!There she is!'' shouted Rahul, proud of his keen,observing eyes.

''Aakanksha!Where is the trio at?Why are you here?'' asked Nikhil looking here and there.

Aakanksha,still slid against the shelf, signalled them to lower their voices and whispered-''Quiet! They are not very far! They have been caught as hostages.''

''Whaaatttt!? I CANNOT HEARRR YOUUUUUU!'' singed Nikhil holding his ears and closing his eyes.

Aakanksha suddenly pointer her gun to both of them and told them,''Sit down'' for they did as she told them.''The trio's been caught with their hands in the cookie jar.They are in row ninety five.That is why I asked you to lower your voices.'' said she.

"There are cookies in Department of Mysteries! I am damn hungry!'' complained Nikhil rubbing his stomach.

''I meant to say they've been caught stealing the prophecy by Voldy's gang!'' whispered Aakanksha.

''Oh my.We might have alerted them.'' said Rahul in a low voice.

''We?,'' asked Aakanksha annoyingly wrinkling her nose.

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Smack! Bellatrix gave a slap to Hermione.
''Tell me, do you have the prophecy?'' asked Bellatrix pulling Hermione's cheeks evilly.
''No!'' shouted Hermione in protest.
''Oh, do your cute muggle friends have it,then?'' asked Bellatrix now mocking a sad face.
''No!,'' said Hermione,''We haven't even seen it!''

''Crucio'' said Bellatrix pointing her wand at Ron and looked at Hermione.''Tell me the truth.Where is the prophecy!?''

Hermione couldn't stand the sight of Ron being tortured so she said the truth,''It's in row ninety seven.''

Bellatrix lifted the curse off Ron and tied the trio's hands with invisible rope tightly.
Bellatrix and the death eaters took the trio to row ninety seven.There,in row ninety-seven, stood a dusty orb alone in the shelf.She lifted it with the help of a cloth and an air of victory around her and said-''This is it.The dark lord will be happy.'' said Bellatrix giving a nasty laugh and kissed Shriram who stood by her side all the time.

''He'll be happy.Just like the time when you were shaking your ass like Shakira infront of him.'' said Harry with his teeth gritted.

''How did you know that,boy!?'' spat Bellatrix.

''We've got less time,Bella.'' said a death eater stepping front and removing his mask slowly, at first revealing long hair and then a pale face,It was LUCIUS MALFOY.

''You!'' shouted Harry and launched himself towards malfoy but fell on the floor with a thud as invisible rope gripped his legs tight,binding them.
''Aaah..Potter,''said Lucius with disgust,''You silly boy.Just like your mother when I fuc-''

''Wait!,''said Bellatrix.''I can hear voices.''

''Ah there she is!'' came a voice far away.
''That's Rahul's voice.'' whispered Harry to Ron.

''Whaaatttt!? I CANNOT HEARRR YOUUUUUU!'' came Nikhil's singing,rhythmic voice.

''We are doomed.'' said Ron bowing his head low.

''You there,'' pointed Bellatrix at three masked death eaters.''Go capture them.'' The three death eaters led by Lucius went to capture Nikhil,Rahul and Aakanksha.

Bellatrix carefully grabbed the prophecy (for she thought of it as Harry's for certain because it was the only orb in the shelf )with a cloth for anyone else who attempts to inspect the orb with their hands will be afflicted with instant madness.

'RATATATATATATAT' came the sound of gunfire and the shouts of 'Die! Muthafucka! Die!'' was heard.

Bellatrix escaped with only three death eaters left + 1(Which is Shriram,The Betrayer) and left the trio laying there, still tied with invisible ropes.

Little did Bellatrix know that in row-ninety seven,in the shelf, veiled in darkness, was another prophecy.

The question is, had she picked up the right prophecy?


~To be continued.

Next part will be the last