Sacrifices for Love
- Prologue -
Darkness enveloped the sky as the sun sets, shrouding everything in an eerie and unwanted black. The pale yellow orb hung low, casting a flimsy glow to the scenery. Owls hooted softly, flying over the large edifice that was Sinclair's Manor.
A young maiden of 17 waited patiently, wringing her slender hands together in her lap, the lovely emerald of her almond-shaped eyes glinted against the fire's light. Her elegant brows perched above her eyes, knotted sightly as though in deep thought. Her sensual lips parted slightly on her exquisite face, enhancing the beauty of her doll-like features. She was absolutely breathtaking, it seemed that she was carved out of marble with her well chiselled cheekbones, perfectly sculpted nose, the flawless milky skin and her deep auburn hair which framed her delicate face, falling in perfect tendrils. Seemingly the Goddess of Beauty, this was Lily Evans.
"No… I don't' want to think about it…" Lily thought bitterly, chewing on her lower lip. Her eyes fluttered closed and the memory came back to her swiftly.
'Mummy, daddy are we there yet? I want to see the pretty flowers again!' A doll-like creature asked, her large emerald eyes sparkling.
The man chuckled and the woman laughed lightly. 'Yes dear, we're almost there.' The woman said gently, smiling at her young daughter.
'Yay!' The girl squealed jumping up and down her seat.
'Now Lily, daddy wants you to be a good girl and sit quietly OK?' The man asked, his eyes crinkling as he smiled.
'Of course daddy! I'll be good.'
'That's daddy's girl. Do you want to-'
'Charles!' The blonde screamed, but it was too late. The truck was too fast, a loud crashing sound was made upon the impact, the glass exploded and flew up into the air, scattered onto the road in shards. The metal was crushed against the weight of the truck, bending and breaking. It was barely recognizable. There was blood… Splattered onto the window, the seats, the ground, everywhere…
Lily snapped open her eyes, cradling her head in her hands and took in deep breaths. Even after so many years, the memory was unbearable. Tears threatened to fall but she quickly blinked them away. Forcing the images far back into the recesses of her mind, she regained her composure, fidgeting slightly in the expensive armchair.
The room was immaculate and well adorned. Various grand artworks were hung on the wall, statues small and large adorned many surfaces, Persian rugs graced the wooden floor, exquisite displays of unique plants were also found. However, the most mesmerizing ornament was a magnificently large chandelier with thousands of droplet-like crystals that shone and glittered, setting off beautiful rainbow colours, this piece was hung by a gold chain, weak looking but rigidly strong.
Lily rose at the sound of footsteps, facing towards the heavy oak doors as it swung opened. A tall manly figure appeared, walking in brisk steps with his head held high, authority oozed from his very being. One would just need a glance to know that Sir Sinclair was someone not to be trifled with. His intelligent grey eyes were piercing and upon his handsome face, an unnoticeable mask of a sadist lays hidden.
Sir Sinclair gave an acknowledging nod before placing himself upon the armchair, sitting as a king should sit upon his throne. Lily resumed her spot, facing opposite him. Sinclair eyed her over quickly, as usual her appearance was to his satisfaction.
'Lily, I'm sure Esmeralda has already advised you briefly of your new… mission.' He drawled out, his tone never wavering and always imposing. He continued on, 'However, she has not mentioned to you the reward you shall receive upon completion.'
Lily frowned slightly, her eyes almost narrowing in suspicion. 'What do you mean…. reward? I have never received any before, why now?'
Sir Sinclair chuckled at her apprehension and the biting tone she was using. 'I'm sure this reward will be quite important to you . In fact, I'm sure you'll find this proposal quite interesting.'
'Stop playing with me like a toy and just tell me.' Lily said pointedly, her tone icy.
'My, my… What an attitude you have Miss Evans. What happened to the sweet little obedient girl I use to own?' His own eyes sharpened and turned into steely orbs.
'She's dead. I'm not going to be owned by anyone anymore. If that is what your saying to me, I shall take my leave.' Lily stood up and was about to take a step when she heard that word.
'Really? Well, I guess you would have to forget about your freedom then.' Sinclair couldn't help but smirk, he knew his trump card would always work. Seeing as she was not moving, he continued on. 'I know that you have changed Lily dear, your starting to get rebellious and your beginning to have your own ideas. So this is what I am offering you, complete this mission and you'll get your freedom.'
Emerald eyes widened and Lily turned around. 'How do I know that you're not lying?'
'I guess you have no choice but to just believe me. After all I did raise you, did I not?' Sinclair leaned back on the armchair, examining the redheaded girl.
Lily thought about it for a moment and clenched her teeth, returning to the armchair. 'Continue.'
Sinclair smirked at her actions, amusement lighting his face, adding that dash of handsomeness to his features. 'This mission is different I should say. No one needs to die this time unless… you make it necessary with foolish actions Lily.'
'So… no killing this time?' Lily arched her brow.
'Yes, no killing, it is impossible to do so at the place. You'll be in quite a different environment with people your own age… at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.'
'A school? You want me to go that school?' Lily enquired, she understood why there would be no 'action', Albus Dumbeldore was no fool.
'Yes, I think that this might even be a good experience for you. I take it that you know who your new… target is.' Lily nodded her head. 'Well then, here is the information you will need.' With a flick of his wand, a folder appeared in her hands. 'I have an appointment to go to. I'll leave everything to you.' with that, the man stood up and headed towards the door.
Looking down at the folder, she traced the bold name printed on its surface.
Sir Sinclair turned back to look at her, 'Oh, and Lily dear. Do not mess up, there is quite a lot at stake. And remember, use seduction my little doll.'
Lily gazed into the fireplace, the ball of flame dancing in its place. Emerald eyes glazed over, her hands clenching on the wooden armrest. 'Freedom…' Lily whispered into thin air. 'I'll finish this no matter what.' Lily swore, glancing down at the name. 'Just you wait James Potter.'
Author's Note
Ta-duh!! A revised version of the first chapter. Hopefully it's much better!! If I do continue with this fic I would definitely try to make the chapters much longer! Sorry if this seemed kinda short, but it's just the beginning. It's a lot of improvement compared to the length that I use to write! I would like to say that I'm back but I'm not too sure yet. Well read Chapter 9 (Author's Note) for more information, what should I do? Let me know J
This story is quite different to the original Harry Potter, I guess it might be sort of AU. So no comparisons with the book please, especially about how no way this could happen and etc… It gets quite annoying.
So… Tell me what you think about this story. Like it, hate it?
CHAPTER 2 IS NOW REVISED!