Author's Note/Disclaimer: First off, I own nothing and no one, except the original characters I and others have created for this story. J.K. Rowling and Stephanie Meyer own their respective characters. This story is actually based on a RPG on MySpace that never really took off. This is how I imagined it would go. Let me know what you think!
Ten years since the fall of Lord Voldemort, the wizarding community seemed peaceful. Not even his followers dare cause havoc. That is, until now. What began as small crimes within the wizarding community quickly expanded into cruel, unthinkable crimes within both the muggle and wizarding worlds. A new dark lord is on the rise. Picking up where Lord Voldemort left off and taking it to a new extreme. No one was safe. The weak weeded out. Muggles tortured and murdered in grander numbers. Perhaps the most frightening fact is that no one know who the Dark Lord is. It's up to a band of Aurors and former members of the Order of the Phoenix and Dumbledore's Army to bring peace to the worlds once more. Although, this time, the Chosen One isn't Harry Potter. This new alliance heads to the one place to gain allies that the Dark Lord sees the lesser, undeserving to even be alive: Forks, Washington. The home of the Cullen Family and the Quileute werewolves.
Entrusted with the lives of many, a group of wizards, witches, vampires, werewolves/shape-shifters, and brave muggles must band risk their own lives to piece together and hunt down several legends and prophecies within their worlds. All of which playing an important role to a war like no world has ever seen and against an unseen evil. In there way stand Death Eaters, who have also recruited for their no-face dark lord. With the Death Eaters, the Children of the Moon (werewolves) and other vampires seek to eliminate any muggle or being that stands in their way. The greatest prize in the fight for allies? The all powerful Volturi Coven.
War is definite. Death is probable. There can be no neutral by standers. Only casualties. The line has been drawn. The time has come to choose where you stand. Are you friend or foe?
Prologue
There's no way around it. The inevitable is here. We cannot hide from it or pretend that we have more time. Darkness has over taken the skies. The battle is about to begin. Death surrounds us all.
I never thought I would live this long. I had convinced myself that the legends and stories weren't true. My father told me them to scare me as a child, a tactic to get your children to behave. How naïve of me. I've stood before death, staring him in the eye countless times, but fear never took me until now. Not for myself, but for the children I stand protecting. This is the second time I've stood between evil and Hogwarts, but there would be no mercy this time. The Dark Lord will not spare the children. They are far more evil than Voldemort. This dark lord lives to murder those whose stand in his way- the innocent, the good, the lesser in his eyes. Again, we do not stand alone. We are joined by those who know what is right. The brave who stand up for their kind and what they believe in. Merlin, help us all.
A short time ago, you never would have imagined this happening. A coven of "vegetarian" vampires, a pack of shape-shifting wolves, a few nomad werewolves and vampires, muggles, and four witches and wizards come to be known as the "Descendants"-taking center standing together, prepared to fight. We were rogues, beings standing beside our mortal enemies to defend each other's lives and freedom. No matter how big the group may have been, we were out numbered. To best understand how this sight came to be, I need to start from the beginning.
Many centuries ago, a prophecy was made that a Dark Lord would rise, bringing darkness to the worlds. The magic they possess would be unmentionable. Their desire and need for power over others unheard of. All beings- mythical and non- would fall at their feet. The only chance to save the worlds and its inhabitants would be a group of unlikely heroes. Creatures of myth and humans that fulfill prophecies and legends from their worlds and culture would band together to take the dark lord and their band of followers head on. Among the prophecies, and perhaps one of the greatest and most important to the wizard community, was one of the descendents of the founders of Hogwarts.
Four witches and wizards (two of each) would come to find they, like their ancestors, were destined to be the greatest of their time. They would possess powers beyond anyone's thinking. Individually, they were phenomenal. But together, they would be unstoppable. They were the key to saving the world.
My name is Daryn Malfoy and I am the son of Godric Gryffindor.
