Some wonderful, anonymous person has been slowly writting me Harry Potter/Stargate fic ever since the Valentine's Day Love Meme. It's so great! It's Harry/Luna, and Ron/Hermione, and Ginny's their semi-grouchy mechanic! She knows Muggle technology, which is so adorable. (Me and my daddy's girl thing love that
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"Colonel Caldwell?" Stephen looked up from the inventory.
"What is that?" he asked, even though he had a rather good idea. The boxy shape could only be one sort of transport he knew of, but that was impossible. "Have they tried to contact us yet ( ... )
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*rereads*
*dies again*
*rereads and GLEES MASSIVELY*
Seriously, this fic continues to be made of win!
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Caldwell leaned back in his chair. "Direct them to the loading bay. I want the area secured. If this is a new enemy, I want to be prepared. Have Hermiod ready to beam them into the brig if they start trouble."
"Yes, sir."
Harry flew the ship around to the side as instructed. "Do you see-- oh, nevermind." The bay was open and waiting. "Er, right. So we just fly in and stop?"
Caldwell stopped when he heard that transmission and took a deep breath. "You don't know how to land the jumper?"
"This is the first time we've taken the, er, 'Jumper' into space," Ginny explained.
The techie glanced back at Caldwell who just shook his head. "All right, find out how many are on board and have Hermiod beam them directly to the brig. Marines should report there instead."
"What are we supposed to do with them? We can't take them back to Earth, even if they weren't a security risk."
"I guess we'll be bringing Dr. Weir some gifts."
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"What?"
"Treating us like criminals. Ginny was telling the truth. We did come here by accident, more or less."
Caldwell sat down. "You'll forgive me if I find that difficult to believe." Harry looked up then, looked him directly in his eyes. Stephen wanted to jerk away, but he was frozen. He could feel something in his head stalking through his memories, then Harry looked away and sighed.
"You are at war," he said, simply. "That's why the secrets. We were at war, too. We're still managing some of the fall-out." Harry withdrew a long stick from his sleeve and pointed it at Caldwell's notepad. "Wingardium Leviosa." The pad rose to eye-level and hovered there before falling back to the table as Harry lowered his wand ( ... )
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Then the city appeared. Even though they had yet to be told where they were going, their alien destination, Luna knew. Such beauty isolated among waves and stars could be nothing else. Atlantis. Luna tapped the radio Caldwell had given each of them and called the others. "I know where we are going," she said. "Come to the commissary ( ... )
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Sorry, originally had them arriving as the sun was setting. The city sparkling with lights from within and without-- the setting sun. However, decided dawn was more appropriate and forgot to change gloaming to dawn or dawning. Apologies.
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