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Ryan

Chapter Four

That evening, Daniel Jackson had know a Willow along time.  Four years, she was one of the best soldiers and officers at SGC  The Major was shocked when the small redhead seemed to lose control of her powers.  He knew, that the equipment auto evolved to correctly measure the girl's power.  That in itself meant the girl was in fact a wandless witch.  A high end wandless witch.  Same level as Willow.  She had explained what that meant once to him and to the entire command staff.

"Well sir, think of it this way."  She had began.  "Every army as weapons, small, medium and heavy.  Then a handful of weapons of you hold back.  You use them when there is nothing left to use.  That is were I've reached."  She explained.  "I can kill a G'ould System lord."

The sound of movement caused Daniel to clear his head.

"Dr Jackson," Colin Creevey spoke crawling from under a hut.  "I think we have a problem."

"Mr Creevey,"  Daniel spoke.  "What is the problem?"

"I noticed fresh footprints near the hospital hut."  Colin replied.  "They're not camp issue boots made."

"Did you track them?"  Daniel asked not wanting to know the answer.

"Yes, Doctor."  The young wizard replied.  "And the person left the camp.  I still followed at a distance.  The person was meeting someone.  The power this had person caused me to pass out.  I came straight to this hut because it was the nearest one with a responsible person.  Before I passed out I managed to take a picture."

"Jack."  Daniel called into the hut.  "We have problem."


20 minutes later a picture was placed before Willow, Sam, Daniel and Jack.

"Voldemort."  Willow spoke looking at the picture.  "He's got though the outer wards. Colonel, I'm going to need some of the Vanguard units activated.  To maintain the camp's security."

"That's that Voldie guy."  Sam Carter stated.

"Don't let looks fool you, Sam." Willow paused.  "He's deadly.  He was able to stun Colin without even casting a spell or knowing the boy's location.  Fortunately, it was an auto spell and didn't report Colin was there."

"Still, it's a shame he didn't get the face of the person who got into the camp."  Jack was not happy.

"That it is."  Willow's expression was dark.  "I going to asked Miss Brown and Miss Weasley to accept a location chip.  He'll not cross me, Colonel.  He knows I'll kill him on sight.  I doubt he'll attack the camp or order an attack."

"How Major?"  Jack asked.

"Before I entered the Academy."  Willow started.  "He had regained his human form before and was at full power for a few days.  I almost died.  He was forced to flee or be destroyed.  I'm more powerful now, than then."


Hermione Granger sat opposite Graham Miller, they were on the Hogwarts express.  "Lieutenant," Graham spoke.

"Yes, sir." Hermione replied.

"Stop frowning,"  Graham spoke.  "It doesn't suit you beautiful."

"Captain!"  She gasped her face going red.

"You thought I wouldn't notice you." He grinned and winked.

"Captain Miller."  Hermione yelped.  "Stop it!"

"Stop what Lieutenant?" He teased

"Embarrassing me Captain." She sighed.  "And I'm worried."

"About the kid?" He was serious.

"Yes," Hermione nodded. She whisper a quick silencing charm.  "She's equalling the Major's score.  I've know her, Ginny for four years.  Now we discover she's the one in the prophecy."

"Prophecy!"  He gasped.

"It's a long story.  You have the clearance level.  SG-2 found some ancient texts.  Magical texts.  They foretold the G'ould vain would be a war witch.  Her mark would be present, as a birth mark.  Not granted by a teacher."  Hermione showed the Captain, her mark on her shoulder.  "This I was given by Willow, my teacher.  Ginny's birthmark is such a mark."

Hermione paused.

"The texts foretell a G'ould invasion is coming."  Hermione was sad.  "She's going to have to fight, she's going to have to kill or we all become slaves or die.  Willow sent for a crystal found with the texts. It reacted as written.  Now I may have to help her learn to kill."  Hermione was sobbing.

Graham moved over to sit next to her.  He pull his arm round her shoulder.  "It says to defeat the G'ould the one foretold must die."  She hiccupped.

"Then we must find a way then."  He held her close.


Willow sat watching Ginny Weasley sleeping.  What do I say?  What do I do?  Do I activate paragraph 8?  Start an emergency call up?  There maybe no choice?  Muggle and Magical worlds acting as one?  Can they put aside their differences?  Tough questions, that's why they made you Acting Witch Major-General.  I wonder if Jack's read the report I did on Voldemort, there's G'ould in him.  Is he the scout sent to locate the G'ould Vain and destroy her?

"Willow," Daniel spoke.  "I thought I'd find you here."

"The end of days, maybe, at hand."

"Poor girl,"  Daniel passed her a cup of coffee.  "Does so such now depend on her?"

"If the texts we translated two years ago are right, everything."  Willow gave Daniel's hand a squeeze.  "Stay with me tonight."  She looked

"Willow, I'm . . ." Daniel did not know what to say.

"Not that.  I just need to be held."  She clarified.