Harry Potter FanFic Taya's P.O.V
Chapter 1: Introduction/ childhood
Quickly I must say that this is a Harry Potter X wolfblood fanfic. So quickly I must say I do not own either set. Despite how much I enjoy them both. However, I do own my ocs.
I must give a shout out to my close pal Bloodhunter5566. You can thank him for giving me an idea .
Now I know I have not exactly been posting often and I am horribly sorry. I hope to change that soon. I have been busy with school.
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"When one generation ends a new one will begin"
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I don't remember much of my childhood. Then again who does? I do remember this though lets see... about a week after I was born it was raining. I couldn't see it but I could feel the raindrops gently hitting my soft baby face. Someone was holding me, there embrace was welcoming and warm. I let out a soft whine and a soft gentle feminine voice told me "shhh shh everything would be ok" then a strong powerful, yet gentle, and kind hand brushed my face. Then in a strong dominant voice spoke "you shall be safe for you are our last hope... you alone must carry on our pack...it is up to you" with that the strong hand covered my face with a blanket.
The rest is fuzzy... last thing of that day I remembered was me crying for I was left on a porch. Then someone opened up the door. "It..it is a baby..." a soft shy voice says. Then I feel myself being lifted from the porch and pulled inside. Then the door was shut the noise of the door closing emitted an echo through out the house that I would grow up to call home.
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7 years later-
~Ring Ring~ -Click-
yaaaaawn* "mmgh"
I look around my room is painted purple. I get up and quickly met with a soft likeness. With horribly contained energy I rushed to the Callander. I let a gleeful cheer. "Yes today is my birthday" then I sprint down the stairs only to bump into one of the maids and fell ~ooff~ as I fell I had to shut my eyes.
"You ok Geumji?" Said a soft milky voice and right away I recognized the voice so while opening my eyes at a slightly slower rate. I prepare myself for what I will see. The maid was miss,Hashie. She once told me that my eyes were unique whatever that means. She is like my grandma she took care of me whenever my parents were away.
I look into her soft milky brown eyes. She is slightly thicker then my mom yet she is still counted skinny. Her hair is chestnut brown with some red hairs that seems to fit her. She is wearing a bright blue maid outfit with a slightly shorter skirt. She is in her early 20s but she appears like she is still a teen. She has been with us since I was 4 yet you might mistake her as someone who has been with us since I was still a baby for she knows this place like the back of her hand.
"Y..yes miss. Hashie" she extends her hand for me to take it. Once I took her hand she gently pulled me up. "Guess what today is!!!" She appears to be thinking "I don't know...hmmmmm...what is today? Can you tell me" I giggle "today is my birthday heeheehee" she then pulls me into one of her comforting bear hug. "Happy birthday Guemji". I welcome this hug for she has always been nice to me. She lets go sadly. "W..what did I do wrong" I say with guilt . "Oh nothing you did nothing wrong Geumji.
But we cannot hug forever today is your birthday your parents will be here soon. Don't you want to look nice for them and all your guests?". "Guests?". "Yah you know friends family etc Guemji" in truth I never had friends mostly because I cannot keep up a normal conversation with anyone my age. "Am I a freak miss.Hashie" I don't know why I asked but I did. I looked down then she cupped my face and made me look at her passion and truth in her eyes "No...no you are not a freak".
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-My parents arrive late-
-during the party-
My parents finally makes it though they are still late at last they show up. My mom was wearing a blue silk dress with a golden trim. This brought out her shockingly blue eyes. She has on a pair of brand new heels. She had on mesh socks that went up to her knees and I believe she had on some short shorts. Her dark brown hair glisten in the light. Her skin fair and her body can pass as a model. She appears to still be a teen but she is actually 32.
My dad came in afterwards. He had on a slick black tuxedo. His jet black hair was slick back. He had on crisp black slacks with a pure black leather belt. He has a fair build and appeared to still be in his teens despite him being 35.
I came down in a lithe purple classic dress that brought out my purple hair and purple eyes. It was a cutie type dress that was to puffy and it felt vary uncomfortable. It was to tight and I could hardly breath but in the end it fit...sorta.
After the rest of the maids and butlers came as well as a few of my family came no one else came. We had fun and I loved the cake though I got a small pice it was amazing. Afterwards I quickly went to sleep.
