Miles and miles over Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. A young
girl, no older than sixteen flew a plane across the sun setting sky.
Closely being chased by a jet trying to shoot her down with missiles. All
the engines were beginning to fail and she was left with nothing except
crashing with grace. He shot at her hitting her emergency engine and bowing
off the tail of the plane. The only option was jumping. She grabbed her
backpack and before jumping, she strapped on her board. She free-falled for
a few minutes before spinning and summer salting, rounds, and back twists.
Finally when she got really close to the ground she brought her board down
and starts pressing the start button. Normally you can't see it unless it's
on, but it's he type of thing that it blinds in but you still know it's
there. It made a funny noise but didn't start "Ah shit!" she kept pushing
even as she went through the ceiling as students rushed to get out of the
way of falling wood. They watched as she plummeted to the ground and right
before hitting the jets kicked in, saving her from a big painful splat.
Once she steeped down off her board a flash of green light thrashed by her
arm only singing the flesh slightly. As a reflex she grabbed her guns and
shot them at the plane, hitting the main engine and placing a tracking
device for further use. She dropped her backpack and put the guns back and
took of her jacket reveling a skimpy crimson red tank top. Then she pulled
a long coat and map and quill. She checked off her landing point "exactly
right on target." She stood up and looked around everyone was dumb founded
by like she was a sideshow. Then she looked up at the roof "ops." She
smiled slightly. She raised her hand controlling the wood as it raised to
the ceiling "consructo reparo" and suddenly it was fixed. An old man with
half moon spectacles and long whit beard that could have been tucked into
his pants (if he was wearing any) He opened his arms for a shake kind of
hug. She smiled and embracing the old man like an old friend "Hello Uncle"
The man smiled warmly "Hello jade"
Many of the teachers and students returned to the feast. One teacher, the potion master had an odd feeling again in the pit of his stomach like she was more that his student some how but she called him 'Uncle'. He didn't think Albus Dumbledore had a niece. He didn't even know Dumbledore had siblings. No matter haw hard he tried he couldn't shake the feeling. Everything about her from the way her eyes spoke of hurt, pain, and lost to the way her black hair curled at the tips. Hold up her hair had changed, it used to be brown?
"Hermione, What's been going on I've tried to contact you for months but no use. Where have you been?" he looked like a concerned father should.
"Everywhere. He's chased me all the way to Persia where I had a hell of a time loosing him but I did" she said smiling weakly like trying to hide her utter exhaustion, and yet not ready to retire her guns even for an hour, but she didn't have a choice. He smiled back proud of her decision. As she looked around "Is he here?!" a hint of impatience and insecurity in here voice. He looked at her and nodded.
"Are you sure you will be able to still handle school" he looked at her like she was made of glass. Her expression changed dramatically from it's all good to oh so just because I'm a chick. Thing
"No I'll be fine. Thanks" she tried to have good high-spirited sound but she couldn't. Not yet anyway.
"Very well I would like to speak with you tomorrow after classes with your father you'll meet in front of the golden eagle at Five sharp" he sounded really stern but she knew why. In his mind her dad deserved to know she was here and alive, if he cared. She pulled out her cell phone and typed it in.
"Did you and mom tell him anything" she sounded monotone she often did when trying to hide emotion.
"No you mother forbid me to anything... In order to protect you." He added the last few words for her benefit
"I know. I know everything about their situation with me... I agree one of us is gonna get hurt" she looked up in his eyes
"How did you grow up so fast"
She just smiled and wished she hadn't "You do what you must to survive" he knew, as much as she did it was the truth "I'll see you tomorrow five sharp"
"jade"
"Yeah"
"Go see Madam Pomfrey about that scratch."
She laughed and looked at her arm she had completely forgotten about it. She left the great hall grabbing her stuff on the way out and started walking towards Madam Pomfrey's office.
*************************** ~ Mean While ~******************************
Dumbledore sat back down next to Snape who was still deep in thought Suddenly he remembered why he thought she looked familiar. She looked a lot like Jenni, more than usual. No he was just lonely that's all.
"Severus"
"Yes" he said pulling himself together
"I need a word with you tomorrow at 5:05 in my office. It's about your daughter"
He almost choked on his wine. Dumbledore just beamed at him. Thoughts were beginning to process in his head. His daughter would be around sixteen right. So she would have been going to school, but he would have known by now right.
"Albus?"
"Yes."
"Since when do I have a daughter"
"Oh, Severus don't be silly, you've had one for the past sixteen years and you know it."
"Who? Where is she?"
"Severus your tired and your going mad with worry I'm amazed now come along and we'll talk tomorrow"
**********************~ Madam Pomfrey's office ~************************
**~ Jade's pov. ~**
I walked into a large room that smelled like a doctor's office when you're going in for a check up. There were beds lined up on the side like in Mash. She was all the way over on the other side.
"Hello child" she was a kind elderly lady with gray hair in a tight bun. She was very kind
"Hello. Dumbledore wanted me to get a scratch checked out"
She walked over to me "well let me see than."
I pulled off my jacket the area had turned bright pink and red, and it had started bleeding. I had never seen a scratch do that before. But she had, she put some sort of ointment on and wrapped it up in a bandage. It was really sore, it was very strange. I guess Voldermort uses funky ammo are something. I walked into the Gryffindor common room. It was empty except for Oliver. He was so fine, tall dark brown hair and dark brow eyes that reflected the fire light perfectly. He sat there half laid as I walked by he looked up at me. slight greetings were said. Poor guy too bad Albus has him hear another year.
The man smiled warmly "Hello jade"
Many of the teachers and students returned to the feast. One teacher, the potion master had an odd feeling again in the pit of his stomach like she was more that his student some how but she called him 'Uncle'. He didn't think Albus Dumbledore had a niece. He didn't even know Dumbledore had siblings. No matter haw hard he tried he couldn't shake the feeling. Everything about her from the way her eyes spoke of hurt, pain, and lost to the way her black hair curled at the tips. Hold up her hair had changed, it used to be brown?
"Hermione, What's been going on I've tried to contact you for months but no use. Where have you been?" he looked like a concerned father should.
"Everywhere. He's chased me all the way to Persia where I had a hell of a time loosing him but I did" she said smiling weakly like trying to hide her utter exhaustion, and yet not ready to retire her guns even for an hour, but she didn't have a choice. He smiled back proud of her decision. As she looked around "Is he here?!" a hint of impatience and insecurity in here voice. He looked at her and nodded.
"Are you sure you will be able to still handle school" he looked at her like she was made of glass. Her expression changed dramatically from it's all good to oh so just because I'm a chick. Thing
"No I'll be fine. Thanks" she tried to have good high-spirited sound but she couldn't. Not yet anyway.
"Very well I would like to speak with you tomorrow after classes with your father you'll meet in front of the golden eagle at Five sharp" he sounded really stern but she knew why. In his mind her dad deserved to know she was here and alive, if he cared. She pulled out her cell phone and typed it in.
"Did you and mom tell him anything" she sounded monotone she often did when trying to hide emotion.
"No you mother forbid me to anything... In order to protect you." He added the last few words for her benefit
"I know. I know everything about their situation with me... I agree one of us is gonna get hurt" she looked up in his eyes
"How did you grow up so fast"
She just smiled and wished she hadn't "You do what you must to survive" he knew, as much as she did it was the truth "I'll see you tomorrow five sharp"
"jade"
"Yeah"
"Go see Madam Pomfrey about that scratch."
She laughed and looked at her arm she had completely forgotten about it. She left the great hall grabbing her stuff on the way out and started walking towards Madam Pomfrey's office.
*************************** ~ Mean While ~******************************
Dumbledore sat back down next to Snape who was still deep in thought Suddenly he remembered why he thought she looked familiar. She looked a lot like Jenni, more than usual. No he was just lonely that's all.
"Severus"
"Yes" he said pulling himself together
"I need a word with you tomorrow at 5:05 in my office. It's about your daughter"
He almost choked on his wine. Dumbledore just beamed at him. Thoughts were beginning to process in his head. His daughter would be around sixteen right. So she would have been going to school, but he would have known by now right.
"Albus?"
"Yes."
"Since when do I have a daughter"
"Oh, Severus don't be silly, you've had one for the past sixteen years and you know it."
"Who? Where is she?"
"Severus your tired and your going mad with worry I'm amazed now come along and we'll talk tomorrow"
**********************~ Madam Pomfrey's office ~************************
**~ Jade's pov. ~**
I walked into a large room that smelled like a doctor's office when you're going in for a check up. There were beds lined up on the side like in Mash. She was all the way over on the other side.
"Hello child" she was a kind elderly lady with gray hair in a tight bun. She was very kind
"Hello. Dumbledore wanted me to get a scratch checked out"
She walked over to me "well let me see than."
I pulled off my jacket the area had turned bright pink and red, and it had started bleeding. I had never seen a scratch do that before. But she had, she put some sort of ointment on and wrapped it up in a bandage. It was really sore, it was very strange. I guess Voldermort uses funky ammo are something. I walked into the Gryffindor common room. It was empty except for Oliver. He was so fine, tall dark brown hair and dark brow eyes that reflected the fire light perfectly. He sat there half laid as I walked by he looked up at me. slight greetings were said. Poor guy too bad Albus has him hear another year.