A/N : Okay, so I don't own Harry Potter. Umm, all I really own is the plot, and not even all of that, because some of it does come directly from what JKR uses as her plotlines. This is just part one of the story, and if you don't like something, feel free to rant, I couldn't care less, because I don't know who half of who are…bite me, and no not literally. All thanks goes to my beta/best friend/person not on , K-Chan. And yes, I am truly afraid of Pelicans to the point where I will jump behind random people if I see one.
It was supposed to kill her. It was supposed to be her weakness, the one thing that she couldn't not fear (as it turns out Pelicans are her biggest fear). Cleo Renolds was a werewolf, and silver didn't kill her. It clearly wasn't enough for fate that she was a freak in the human world, she had to be a freak in the one place she'd be accepted; accepted because her grandfather was the Alpha of the packs all over the world. She lived in Cairo, Egypt; and she never saw him. He lived in various places in the world, depending on how he was feeling, but he never took the time to visit his supposed heir.
When she was five, her parents; both normal, human wizards had another baby. A test was given, and her new baby sister Eva was completely normal, she wasn't ever going to transform. And Cleo's parents were ecstatic about that. Although, they tended to ignore both Eva and Cleo, so Egyptian Magical Children's Services arrested her parents on several accounts of child neglect and abuse. They each got ten years, because she was considered a child with special needs. And so it came in handy, on that one occasion, her being a freak.
Her sister Eva and she lived with their Aunt and Uncle until November of 1981. Then, the Shacklebolt family moved to England, and wanted to keep Cleo in Egypt because werewolf rights were better there. So, Cleo's godfather came down to live with the two girls, glad to take his mind off of depressing things such as the deaths of three of his friends, and the betrayal of another. So; he threw himself into raising the girls right, making sure, that by the time their parents were out of prison, there wasn't a chance they would be like them. And he never judged Cleo for what she didn't choose. Because it was clear to him that the six year old would give anything not to be who she was; and he knew how that felt. So, he treated both girls equally, always making sure that arguments were settled fairly, and that both sides were punished equally and fairly. But it wasn't enough; things started happening. And even if Remus Lupin and the Weasley family never thought to blame Cleo, others did, and sometimes she did herself.
I am Cleo Renolds, and this is my story