Sly among the Brave.
Eternal Sailor Slytherin
Chapter 1SailorS :Hello everyone! I am Eternal Sailor Slytherin, the guardian of everything Harry Potter! Ahh..except Ron, 'cause he sucks.
Severus: Is this a crossover?
SailorS : Do you have a problem with that? erie music cue
Severus: Yes. If it's with those wannabe blonde bimbos, I'll kill you.
SailorS: How dare you call Naruko and Sailor Moon bimbos!
Severus: Oh, it's those two? I thought it was Barbie and Sailor Venus.
SailorS: Severus wants his cookies and his Harry now, so I'll put up the disclaimer-
Of course I don't own the Boy-Who-Lived or his friends. I would have put have put him in Slytherin a llllllllloooooooooonggggg time ago, suckerz!
Pansy shuddered as the memory replayed in her mind. I must not tell, she thought. She couldn't. "Setsuna," Pansy could hear her mother's soft, silky, gentle voice in her head now "If you tell anyone, choose them wisely. Do you understand Set-chi?" She couldn't break that vow to her mother. She started at her reflection in the train window. She had a Masking Charm in use, but she was pretty. Blood red eyes stared at her instead of cold black ones, like everyone thought she had. She'd pinned her hair back, except everyone thought she had short brown hair, not long silvery hair like her father. She looked pug-faced to other people, but she really had a face that resembled a fox's. She had her mother's face, she had her mother's eyes, why couldn't she be with her mother?! She punched the window and lay crying in her seat, face down.
Luna Lovegood noticed that every compartment in the train was full, except for one. She noticed that Pansy Parkinson, one of the most popular girls in Slytherin, lying face-down on the seat, crying. "P-Pansy?" Luna approached her quietly and took her head in her lap. "What, Lovegood?" she replied, eyes puffy and red. "What's wrong with you Parkinson? Or should I say Hatake?" Two people stepped out of the shadows of the train. The first was a girl, she couldn't even be in the school, sallow-skinned and gray-haired, at most 9 years. Her gray-blue eyes reminded Pansy of a stormy day. The next was cinnamon haired and eyed, and very handsome. Too bad she wasn't straight.
"Longbottom?" she said, surprised. He nodded. "Wait till you see…" he started but then he paused and choked, "Harry and Cho." Two other people entered the compartment. One was obviously Veela, like that Delacour girl from 4th year. Her hair fell in waves down her back, and it was white with black tips, her eyes cold and blue. "C-C-Chang?" she managed to stutter. "Hello, Parkinson." He voice was grave, like she'd spent an entire summer with Snape.
Finally, a shoulder-length, messy-haired, raven colored, cold emerald eyed boy stepped out of the shadows.
"Potter?"
Pansy passed out.
"Pansy! Pansy!" a worried sounding, familiar voice rang through her head. "Drae?" she groaned, grabbing her head. She was in the Great Hall, with all the 7th year Slytherin girls around, staring at her in shock. She managed to hiss, "What?!" She then felt it. Silver tresses nearly covered her eyes. "About time you woke up," a familiar voice murmured. Draco was staring at her. "Move on now, nothing to see here, nothing at all." The girl from the train was speaking in harsh tones to the students. She was followed by Snape and Dumbledore. "Albus, Severus, you said she had a Masking Charm in effect. I don't like lies," she spat at them, eyes turning a dull red.
"What happened, fill me in!" she shouted. "They haven't made announcements yet. They haven't even done the Sorting." Blaise pointed out.
"Oh."
The Sorting Ceremony ended, but the girl said, "Leave the hat. It has 6 mistakes to correct." The entire school stared at her in shock. "Potter, Granger, Chang, Ms.Weasley Longbottom, and Lovegood. Please come forward." They walked forward, and each took turns with the hat. "From the start, all 6 of you belonged in Slytherin. Only twice this has happened has happened, one happened not long ago…." Her voice took on a dreamy tone. She snapped out of it though. Draco scooted over to make room for Harry and Neville, he had been corresponding with them over the summer, and the trio along with Blaise were good friends now. She'd secretly become friends with Luna, Ginny, Cho and Hermione in her 2nd year. Screams of protest echoed through the Hall.
After calming down the students, Dumbledore made his announcements. "I will begin by welcoming Ms. Evangeline V.A. Laveanre to our staff. She will be taking the post of Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor. I know she looks too young to even be a student, let alone a professor, but she is much older than you think and is held in high honor not only here in England, but also around the world." All of the purebloods and some of the halfbloods were whispering in excitement. The entire school erupted into applause as she took a bow and smiled. "I should really thank my godson, Severus Snape." She rang out. The Great Hall was quiet for a minute until a Ravenclaw burst out laughing and fell out his chair.
"How old are you?" called a Hufflepuff. "Well…that's a looooooong story. To make things short, I'm a Harpeela." There was an uncomfortable silence in the Great Hall. "Yes. I am also over 7 centuries old." Gasps of astionishment rang through the hall, but turned into a wave of catcalls and applause as she did a somersault in the air and appeared to now be 25. "I am also a shape shifter, so you may see me at a different age every day. Or I might not even be human." She said that with a bit of humor in her voice. "I will also need to see the following students in my chambers after the feast…."
Pansy was the last to get to the chambers. In there were Draco, Hermione, Harry, Cho, Ginny, Luna, Blaise, Neville, Lucius Malfoy, Professor Laveanre, Professor Snape, and Professor Dumbledore. "Now that you are here, I will explain why you are here," Professor Laveanre started. "We had many tests done over the years you have been here. We have confirmed you are all what we call Harpeela, excluding Miss Parkinson, who is a kitsune, or a fox demon. A Harpeela is a mix between a Harpie, a vampire with wings, and a Veela. They are also called fallen angels. You inherited the changes over the holidays." Neville murmured with a scowl, "That's why I couldn't sleep well?"
Professor Laveanre stared at him, and said absentmindedly, "Yes…yes, I had to go through the same thing during the Renaissance." Hermione then said, "YOU WAS A TEEN DURING THE RENAISSANCE?!"
Professor Laveanre stared and then murmured, "Yes…the process is very painful, and excruciating. It is like a Crucio except worse. For some, it may take days, and for others, hours. The color of your wings depends on your personality and eye or hair color. Your features have been enhanced so that you look…ah…well….hmm…what's the word…beautiful. Harpeela also live to be eons old." All of the students mouths dropped to the floor. "What….what do you mean by that you old hag?!" Blaise managed to stutter.
"Evageline means exactly what she says." Professor Snape murmured quietly.
"The changes usually take place during the ages 12-40. Notice anything different about your professor?" She pointed at Snape. "Notice anything….different?" she smirked. "GODS! HE IS HOT!" Everyone stared at Harry. He resembled a cherry just then. They started laughing.
"Soo..what 'bout Pansy?" Luna piped up. "Pansy is a kitsune or fox demon. Her grandmother is the greatly feared Kyuubi no Kitsune who is…ah.." Pansy stood up, head held high, and full of confidence. "I think I'd explain it better. I come from a long line of demons, one of whom being as, Professor Laveanre said, the Kyuubi no Kitsune, an extremely powerful kitsune. Kyuubi means 'nine tails' and kitsune is fox demon or spirit, so translated into English it would be 'nine-tailed fox'. And please, call me Setsuna. Setsuna Hatake.
"My mother is the Hachibi no Kitsune, the 'eight-tailed fox'. Me…well…ah…I'm.."
"Spit it out already Miss Pa-Hatake!" snarled Snape, earning him a slap upside his head from Evangeline. Harry had to surpress a laugh.
"The Yonbi no Kitsune." She then screamed as two silver fox ears(like the ones Kyu-chanKyuubi has!) sprouted from her already silver hair. Four silver tails were waving in the air. Her nails turned to sharp, but clean, claws capable of shredding flesh and breaking bones. Her teeth turned to sharp, dagger-like fangs. The thin scars on her cheeks thickened. "This, my friends, is my true form."
Snape clutched his stomach and groaned. "You are all dismissed, return to your houses at once!" she said with a panicked edge to her voice. As they left, a faint crashing noise was heard along with an "Albus, shut up and help me calm him!"
The next morning, Harry woke up, feeling an itching pain in his shoulder blades. Walking to the mirror, he got the first glimpse of himself since earlier that summer. His features were delicate and more feminine, his teeth whiter and sharper. His eyes were not just green, but they were now emerald pools that glowed. His skin was alabaster and smooth, his hair fell in his eyes and onto his shoulders, it was tamed a little, and still raven. He looked like an angel, he just needed wings. And he didn't need his glasses!
"If you're done primping, we can go eat breakfast, Princess" a voice said behind him.
Draco didn't look much different, his hair was just longer, and his eyes less harsh. "Oh yeah, in Slytherin, we consider each other brother and sister."
Neville was in the hall, trying not to laugh at Blaise, who had transformed overnight. "I'm WHITE!" he screeched as he sank to the floor. Blaise was a long haired honey blonde with clear blue eyes and light tan skin." Neville laughed and pulled his whining friend from the floor. "Come on, mate, it's not that bad." Blaise sniffed and stalked down the hall.
As they walked into the Great Hall, they were approached by Ginny and Cho. "Ginny and I are going out now." Harry smiled and said, "Best of luck." Cho turned and walked to the table. "Oh yeah, Harry, Ron's probbrably not your and 'Mione's friend anymore."
"Why?"
"Oi, Potter!"
Ron was walking quickly towards them. "Yes, Ron?" he answered midly. He punched Harry in the face. " Don't call me that you bitchy traitor. Bet your wishing You-Know-Who had killed you now, don't you, slut!" he kicked Harry about 5 times. Then used 3 binding spells, a silencing spell, and 10 Crucio while the students looked on, horrified, except for Gryffinfdor, who looked pleased. Harry looked up weak, terrified, and confused from the floor, and passed out, the last thing he saw was a silver blur…with 4 long tails.
A silver blur passed over him. "YOU HURT MY BROTHER AGAIN, AND IT WON'T BE ME NEXT TIME, IT'LL BE THE WHOLE OF SLYTHERIN JYNXING YOUR SORRY ASS!" Setsuna(Pansy) had taken her taken her true form and had Weasley in a headlock, her claws at his throat. Professor Laveanre, who today looked like a first year, came and screeched, "Mr.Weasley! What is the meaning of this?!" Weasley sneered, "Wasn't your goddaughter the victim of a situation like this 38 years earlier?" he laughed cruelly, "You bitch. You are nothing but a sex whore, a plain shaggable bitch. You call yourself a teacher. You are held in high respect around the world, YOU COULD DEFEAT YOU-KNOW-WHO. Yet you hide behind this…whore and do nothing. You digust me."
Evageline looked like she was tittering on the edge of breaking down. "A-Attearemea…ATTEAREMEA!" she cried. The professors winced when they heard the name. Neville was holding their sobbing teacher and trying to comfort her. Professor McGonagall had Weasley in a firm grip. Snape however, was bent over Harry along with a worried Draco, Ginny, Blaise, Cho and Hermione, while Setsuna was held back by a couple Hufflepuff prefects. "IF HARRY IS HURT, I'LL RIP YOU TO SHREDS, I'LL TOAST YOUR GODDAMN ASSHOLE! I DON'T MIND YOUR FAMILY, THEY WERE VERY NICE WHEN I CAME OVER TO VISIT GINNY EVEN THOUGH I'M IN ANOTHER HOUSE,AND I LIKE THEM, BUT HELL, YOU MAKE ME SICK, WEASLEY! YOU'RE THE BITCH FOR BEATING UP ON AN INNOCENT STUDENT, CRITIZING A TEACHER WHO CARED AND SACRIFICED AND STILL DOES TILL SHE CRIED, AND BRINGING UP A FORBIDDEN SUBJECT, WHO'S THE SCARED ONE, WEASLEY, YOU ARE! EVERYONE EXCEPT YOU AND ALL OF GRYFFINDOR ARE SCARED TO SAY VOLDEMORT'S NAME OUT LOUD. MY MOTHER ALWAYS SAID, WITHOUT BRAVERY THERE IS NO LOVE, AND WITHOUT LOVE THERE IS NO PEACE. I HOPE YOU DIE ONE DAY, YOU AND ALL OF YOU FUCKING CHILDREN!" Setsuna breathed hard while the entire school stared at her. "I didn't know she had it in her." Draco said before turning back to Harry. "He's going to St. Mungo's." Snape announced, voice cracking. Setsuna let out an unearthly howl and jumped at Weasley. "I TOLD YOU IF HE GOT HURT, YOU WERE GOING TO PAY! AND HELL, YOU'RE GONNA PAY!" she turned into a 6-foot tall, silver 4 tailed fox. Silver blast fired out of her mouth as she avoided the other students. Suddenly, an 'Avada Kedarva' was heard, and she dropped to the ground. Everyone looked around for who fired it. "Any of you touch my Ronny-poo again and they'll be a lot more where that came from." It was Lavender Brown. She walked over to the fox and kicked it. It stirred slightly. She screeched, "It should be dead!" Her shadow lightened and then darkened again. "You know….Ms. Brown, if you read more like Ms. Granger, you would know full-blooded demons are affected by the killing curse like a dog getting fixed. It doesn't kill them." The voice was a woman's, angry, hurt, and mocking. It echoed off the walls and even made Snape, who, with the assistance of Draco, Hermione, and Ginny, was trying to get Harry to St.Mungo's as quickly as possible stop in their tracks."That's a shadow being used as a gate!" Snape gasped. A woman emerged from it. She was….
To be continued…
Everyone: What's with the cliffy?!
SailorS: Be good and you'll find out.
Ron: Can I be the good guy now?
SailorS: True Heart Sphere!
Ron: Well?
SailorS: NOPE.
Ron: Why?
SailorS: Because, I'm the author, and what I say, goes. SAYONARA!!!! PLEASE R&R NO FLAMES!!!!