The University of Avalon
A Harry Potter UNIVERSE/ Sasporilla Bucket Fan Fiction
by Darren Kelly
PROLOGUE
Exerpt from the Encyclopedia Americana
Avalon (/ˈævəˌlɒn/; Latin: Insula Avallonis, Welsh: Ynys Afallon, Ynys Afallach; literally meaning "the isle of fruit [or apple] trees"), sometimes written Avallon or Avilion, is a legendary island featured in the Arthurian legend. It first appears in Geoffrey of Monmouth's 1136 pseudo-historical account Historia Regum Britanniae ("The History of the Kings of Britain") as the place where King Arthur's sword Excalibur was forged and later where Arthur was taken to recover from his wounds after the Battle of Camlann. Avalon was associated from an early date with mystical practices and figures such as Morgan le Fay. It is traditionally identified as the former island of Glastonbury Tor.
Exerpt from Encyclopedia Magica
Avalon (/ˈævəˌlɒn/; Latin: Insula Avallonis, Welsh: Ynys Afallon, Ynys Afallach; literally meaning "the isle of fruit [or apple] trees"), sometimes written Avallon or Avilion, is an alternate world, thought to be the originating world of magical power and mystic arts. Much older than that of our world it is home to many magical races.
Home to the Royal court of the Witch Queen an Wizard King of our political hierarchy. They rule with impunity. Those witches and wizards who refused to live with muggles removed themselves from Earth after Merlin gifted the muggles with an ultimate protection spell. Though that spell is now long lost.
Avalon is a beacon of higher technology, advanced magic and is especially coveted for its Education at it's University.
"Ok this is all very interesting," Lyra Lee-Ashwolf sneered shoving the book back across the desk at the fat chief of the International Bureau of Magical Investigation, "but what does it have do with me?"
"We want you to go in to that University undercover." The fat bald man said leaning forward in his chair looking the spiky haired red head in the eye. "We need you to infiltrate the underground."
The fat man slammed a couple of punk style zine news papers on the desk called "CAMELOT". The 'A' a crossed anarchy style A. The paper showed photos of protests and royal guards beating young wizards and witches. There were allegations of use of forbidden spells, torture and atrocities to great to believe.
"Why me?" Lyra asked. "You must have more qualified?"
"You're a loose cannon." The fat man said unconvincingly. "You can carry yourself convincingly enough as a Professor but you'll fit in great as a whacked out underground leftist protestor."
"I'll take that as a compliment." Lyra smiled sitting back. "But tell me the real reason or I walk. You need me here, I don't need you. I don't work for you anymore remember? To bloody unstable. Remember chief?"
"Your friend Sasporilla Bucket." The fat man said. "The Witch Queen wants her dead. She's the true heir to the throne of Avalon, and she's attending the University this year."
"Why didn't you bloody say so!" Lyra said taking up a quill. "Fetch me a contract, where do I sign?"
Exerpt from the Encyclopedia Americana
Avalon (/ˈævəˌlɒn/; Latin: Insula Avallonis, Welsh: Ynys Afallon, Ynys Afallach; literally meaning "the isle of fruit [or apple] trees"), sometimes written Avallon or Avilion, is a legendary island featured in the Arthurian legend. It first appears in Geoffrey of Monmouth's 1136 pseudo-historical account Historia Regum Britanniae ("The History of the Kings of Britain") as the place where King Arthur's sword Excalibur was forged and later where Arthur was taken to recover from his wounds after the Battle of Camlann. Avalon was associated from an early date with mystical practices and figures such as Morgan le Fay. It is traditionally identified as the former island of Glastonbury Tor.
Exerpt from Encyclopedia Magica
Avalon (/ˈævəˌlɒn/; Latin: Insula Avallonis, Welsh: Ynys Afallon, Ynys Afallach; literally meaning "the isle of fruit [or apple] trees"), sometimes written Avallon or Avilion, is an alternate world, thought to be the originating world of magical power and mystic arts. Much older than that of our world it is home to many magical races.
Home to the Royal court of the Witch Queen an Wizard King of our political hierarchy. They rule with impunity. Those witches and wizards who refused to live with muggles removed themselves from Earth after Merlin gifted the muggles with an ultimate protection spell. Though that spell is now long lost.
Avalon is a beacon of higher technology, advanced magic and is especially coveted for its Education at it's University.
"Ok this is all very interesting," Lyra Lee-Ashwolf sneered shoving the book back across the desk at the fat chief of the International Bureau of Magical Investigation, "but what does it have do with me?"
"We want you to go in to that University undercover." The fat bald man said leaning forward in his chair looking the spiky haired red head in the eye. "We need you to infiltrate the underground."
The fat man slammed a couple of punk style zine news papers on the desk called "CAMELOT". The 'A' a crossed anarchy style A. The paper showed photos of protests and royal guards beating young wizards and witches. There were allegations of use of forbidden spells, torture and atrocities to great to believe.
"Why me?" Lyra asked. "You must have more qualified?"
"You're a loose cannon." The fat man said unconvincingly. "You can carry yourself convincingly enough as a Professor but you'll fit in great as a whacked out underground leftist protestor."
"I'll take that as a compliment." Lyra smiled sitting back. "But tell me the real reason or I walk. You need me here, I don't need you. I don't work for you anymore remember? To bloody unstable. Remember chief?"
"Your friend Sasporilla Bucket." The fat man said. "The Witch Queen wants her dead. She's the true heir to the throne of Avalon, and she's attending the University this year."
"Why didn't you bloody say so!" Lyra said taking up a quill. "Fetch me a contract, where do I sign?"
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I am in no way affiliated with Warner Bros. or with J.K.Rowling. My work is purely that of fan fiction & do not ask for, nor accept money, gifts or other compensation for my work. If you really feel you must do something, donate to J.K.Rowling's charitable foundation LUMOS! Link below! ( https://www.wearelumos.org/ )