Set in Harry's sixth year, Sirius isn't dead, Ginny reach puberty lol and much more. Lots of violence with guns so if you are anti-gun don't read. Hope you enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own harry potter, JK does….rich bitch…
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Chapter one
Ginny woke dreaming of icy blue eye and a flash of blond hair. A connection she longed denied. She remembered his last words before they left for summer break, "Ginny, wildflowers are the most beautiful thing god ever made and forgot to give souls, your better off forgetting me..I'm just a wildflower." Draco looked down at her, with his fingers brushing through her hair, and a kiss on her forhead ,he left to get on the train. He was her wildflower and she would never let that go no matter the things he did, she knew he didn't what that. And that was enough for now.
Harry, Ron, and Hermione stood on the stairs like they did every night there was a meeting at the order and tried their hardest to listen in with the ears they got off the twins. When they finally got it in to position the sounds of voices became clear. "From Rouanapur , she is highly skilled. I would trust Dutch with my life and have on many occasions. This would be the only way to keep up with the influx of death eaters we are combating right now." Sirius finished. "But a cold blooded killer really!" Molly piped in. "Now Sirius is thinking of fighting a war, and I agree. I see no other way than to bring in the flower to do this for us. I have been thinking this over for many months now. When will she arrive?" Dumbledore asked. "Tomorrow evening and she will need to fulfill the contract. This has been a standing between our people for a long time." Sirius added. Whispers went around the room.
"What about Harry? He is the logical choice. Right?" Charley added. "No, I'm afraid we do not make that decision. She will do that. I have the list here. Would anyone like to look it over?" Dumbledore continued. "If so prepare a letter telling me who and what evidence we have for adding them to this list." The three friends stopped listening and scurried into the room to speak above a whisper. They talked until Mrs. Weasley called them for dinner.
No one said anything about the person that was supposed to be coming…
She was death, train and skilled in its ways. After a life time's worth of pain she knew for a fact that it was better to kill than be killed. Abandoned by her mother, left with a man whom only seemed to know pain; teaching it to her like a religion. She was a worshiper to its god and a slave to its sins. The claymore in her loved it, but the human in her wished she could stop. The blood was too good, the power and freedom it gave her. Her grandfather had told her you must lose everything before you can have anything of true worth. Her name was Lilith and she was a claymore.
The claymore people are not in any wizarding text books and no were in the muggle worlds history books, they choose to withdraw from the cults of society and shard there exsitence in mystery. It worked, for more than 3,000 years the claymores had become very good at hiding. Lilith was the best claymore of her age; she was born of a claymore and a wizard which made her different. The first for which she was named...Lilith...the first.
After her time with her grandfather, she left at the tender age of 13 and spent the next 3 years working under Dutch. In the Southasian Sea doing just about any job they were given. Till last week, when she was given her orders from the elder council. A short letter informing her that she would be the next Ambassador…which was just a nice word for contract killer. Not only would she have to do that, but she was also suppose to take one of the wizards own people and change them. Then train them, because it was going to create "a shared interest", more like collateral, Lilly thought to herself.
So she packed, a few articles of clothing, the three books about claymores she owned personaly, and her weapons. She had Dutch put in for a shipment of tea, cigarettes, and rum to arrive a few days after she did. The flight was long and sleepless…..but her flask was at the ready to relax her muscles and ease her tensions. Fuck if she would slow down for them, she was like a used car, you buy as is.
The following day went by slowly as Harry and Ron shot each other looks, just waiting for a chance to talk alone. Hermione had been put to work cleaning a room on the third floor while Harry and Ron folded laundry in the washroom. Molly always seemed to be an earshot away.
Dinner had been enjoyed and cleaned away when there was a knock at the door. Sirius went to get it and the three teens looked at each other knowingly. When Dumbledore entered with a smile followed by Sirius. "Hello, I trust we are all ready for our guest to arrive." "Some of the members are a little late but I'm sure they wouldn't mind if we started without them." said. "Well children go to your rooms now and I will call you when we are done." Molly started to herd them out the door of the kitchen. But Dumbledore stopped her. "They need to be here for this it will concern them too." Surprisingly to Harry and Ron she didn't say a word.
As if it was timed another knock sounded down the hall. Sirius went to answer it and returned with a girl. She was pale white with dark brown hair that reached her hips. "Good to see you again Lilith." Dumbledore greeted her. "Hello, it's nice to finally meet you; Sirius told me so much about you." She said with an American accent. "Aw All good things I hope. Everyone I would like you to meet Lilith, she is the one whom will help us for the next few months." Dumbledore continued. "Oh wow just a few months, I thought the situation was much more severe" Lilith said. "Yes we will get to that at a later time; you and I have business to attend to." "Yes, I have the contract right here." Lilith said as she opened the bag on her shoulder to get a stack of papers.
She was escorted by Sirius to sit by Molly just beside Dumbledore. "This first paper is just simply stating that you comply with the fact that your entity of persons with be unable to convict me of any said crimes while this contract is in effect. Your signature is required there." Dumbledore signed. "Ok, this second page is covering the fact that I will be required to fulfill your request to the best of my abilities while this contract is in effect. And I have already initialed so all I need is yours write there saying that you are aware of this." She had a way about her that made her seem as though was much older.
Her Icy blue eyes searched Dumbledore's face for any sign of reaction. "And this page covers the exchange." Dumbledore signed it. "Well that wasn't so bad." He said. "Yes it was pretty painless."Lilith sighed. "Lilith will have to choose a wizard or witch to become a claymore; this is age old between us." Dumbledore continued. "Have you had any time to think over your decision?" "I have but every time I get to him Dumbledore an inhuman voice comes to me pleading for his death. It's really a pathetic voice, He must think of you nonstop. An obsession rimming over the edge to complete fucking madness." She said looking straight at Harry.
"No Harry Potter will not be a Claymore. It would be completely wrong to put a boy who is gone thorugh such horrors to have to be a part of my world, he is meant to do more important thing. I have been given the chance to see someone whom does fit the bill. I'm waiting thought, till I have had a few weeks to assess the entire situation. Your people will not endure a mistake on my part. The wrong choice would die long before the change takes hold." Lilith finished. "I see, I didn't think Harry was going to be your choice. You are so much like your mother you know that." Sirius said. "I find that remark offensive Mr. Black" She said in a playful tone. "What is a claymore may I ask?" Hermione piped in with her curiosity probably killing her. "A claymore is a land mine used in war to take down the enemy with no loses to the fighting force of the army. My people earned that name some 200 years ago. We are beings that like wizards posses magical powers, but we do not have to follow a grapevine of Latin words or Greek phashes to reach it. You could say we are hard wired to the root of magic, the force. Nothing more or less."Lilith finished.
"Why have I never heard of claymores?" Lilith looked at Hermione with concern. "Reading books only tells you half the story, your world is written by powerful men, sometimes liars, but always bias in some way. Remember that and you will never be surprised by what comes before you." She looks so kind, as if she felt bad for breaking the truth to Hermione. "So what is a young girl strategy on winning this war?" Remus asked skeptically. "Well I know for a fact that Voldemort can't be killed by any of us." Tension seemed to fill the room. "I would stay as far from him as possible, it's like fighting a virus with a 100% fatality rate. Battling it straight on would be suicide, but if we tore down its environment. Anything and everything that keeps it going and safe; Shit we might just have a chance to introduce an antidote." Lilith finished. "What? What is the antidote?" Kingsley asked. "Not what; but who." Lilith said. "I see and I agree with you, now I have a list for you." Dumbledore handed a folder to Lilith. "Now about your dietary needs, you can speak to and she will take care of you." "Why thank you. I have had a very long trip and I will be in need of some sleep. I will start this list first thing tomorrow evening." She said standing up. Sirius was at her side the next minute to help her with her bags. "A package arrived for you this afternoon." He informed her." Really well that was sooner than expected." Lilith replied. "It was nice meeting all of you." She said and followed Sirius put the Kitchen door.
"You really expect a child to fight Dumbledore?" Molly said. "She seemed to have a better idea of this war than some of us that's for sure." Kingsley interjected. "Yes that she did." Dumbledore said.
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