Chapter 1
It was a night like any other...a cold, misty night. No star could be seen and the moon was hidden beneath the dark blue clouds of the night. The alley the deserted...the whole city was desereted, I would say. Citizens were either on night shift jobs, or were inside their cozy homes, fast asleep, dreams untouched and unmeddled.
All was quiet...
Not a soul was spotted except one that just appeared behind a cloud, dusty smoke. The figure moved with ease and grace in to the night, and walked silently, and slowly, as if they had the night all to their selves.
It was a young woman, dressed in a black, hooded robe. Only her thin pink lips was seen through the hood.
As she reached the end of the dock, she raised her head, and removed the hood from her head, and her short black raven hair fell on her shoulders. What was mysterious about this woman was her eyes. The right eye bore a dark green, while the left bore an unmistakable colour of hard shade black.
She gazed through the ocean, as if searching for something. Then, finally, as if satisfied, she smiled. She reached for her robes, and withdrew what looked like a shiny black stick. To ordinary people, it only looked like a painted piece of wood, but to others that are called wizards, it was called a wand. And those in possession of it, and had the urge to destroy someone, could cause, not just harm, but murder to others.
She raised her wand, up high in the air, closed her eyes, and then began to speak, her voice as chilly as the breeze of the night:
Night coated in black,
I serve those that serve the darkness,
I follow every followed rule that is to be followed,
I have served the high masters well...
And only once, will I ask a favour...
Grant me this wish...
Grant me this gift...
I seek for a person,
that has long ago been annihilated...
by one which is named "Harry Potter"...
She seeks power and I vowed to follow on her footsteps...
I ask you...
Lord of darkness...
seeker of destruction...
succesor of the night...
reveal to me the power that she long possessed...
and I ask you to transfer every ounce of her energy...
that left her before she was destroyed...
grant me power...
and I will forever serve you well...
When she finished chanting, she lowered her hands, and openned her eyes. A second before she can blinked, a large figure was approaching her fast.
She smiled to herself. She raised one arm, as the creature landed lightly on her elbow.
It was a bird, one which no muggle (non-magic) knew ever existed. A black coloured phoenix
"Atlast, you have come ...Luba..." Her voice was different from the one that had been heard awhile ago. This one was raspy...as if she hasn't used her voice for ages.
She coughed several times, as the bird ruffled its wings, and waited patiently incase her new master gave her an order.
"It's been such a long time...how's Crystal?" then she gave an evil laugh. "Oh I forgot, Harry Potter and his cracked up friends annihilated her. Oh, how time flies..."
She smirked as she let the bird fly around her, as she began to walk slowly, away from the dock. "Even if I have my stupid sister's powers, it's still not enough to conquer the whole wizardring world...curse that damn Potter!"
She snarled, as she started to glow blood red. But it quickly vanished as her expression changed, into a calm look. "But I must thank him for murdering my dear twin sister...my stupid mother always compares her with me!" The she gave out a mimicked voice. "Oh Firestar, why can't you be more like you dear sister, CRYSTAL!" And as she spits out her sister's name, she started to glow brighter red, and with that, she she raised her hand, and a nearby run down building was smushed and crushed into tiny millions of saw dust.
She was breathing hard for a second, and then she straigtened up, and whispered to herself. "Must not lose coolness." She breath in and out and her angry face was exchanged by a smirked, triumphant look.
Luba landed on a closed barrel, observing Firestar with her black beady eyes.
"However, it is not a good reason to kill my sister...even though I loathe her." She started to pace back and forth. "Therefore I must have my vengeance on Harry Potter and his friends..." Then she stopped and sighed. "But this year, he is no longer at Hogwarts...he probably has that stupid job of his...what was that called? Aur...Aur..is?..Hmmm...Aran...or was it Auron?" she snapped her finger, with an excited look. " Yeah that's it. wizards who fight off those that are mischievous and are causing havoc..."
She sat down on the ground, and groaned, "But if I'm planning to kill him, I have to find their secret head quartes first." She grabbed her head, as if it was going to fall off. "Awww...this is giving me a headache...what do you think Luba? Do you know where Harry shithead is?"
As if answering her question, the phoenix ruffled her wings, as if to reply no.
"Bummer...hmmm..."
She then stand up, an started pacing around. "What we need is bait...to lure him out...Who're his closest friends Luba?"
Luba's eyes turned green, and it was as though Firestar could read his mind.
"Hermione Granger and Ronald Weasley? Heard the name Weasley before, but Granger? That name's new...and you say she's a muggle?" She laughed gleefully. "That's so cute...and she used to go out with him...this is getting interesting..."
She grabbed her hood, and placed it on top of her head, so that the shadows covered her whole face. Only her green eye can be seen. "So who are we after first? The mud-blood? or the pure blood?"
The phoenix chirped.
Firestar placed both hand on her hips, with smiling eyes, and gleeful smirk. "The mudblood it is!"
Then her face drooped. "Wait, we don't even know where this bitch lives!"
As if to answer her, Luba flew up in the air, and started circling around her.
"You'll take me to her?"
Again, the phoenix chirped.
"Excellent my dear friend! We shall go at once!"
And with that, she grabbed a small round object from her robes, and threw them on the floor. Instantly, black smoke covered her and the phoenix, and when th smoke cleared, there was nothing left of them.
It was a night like any other...a cold misty night...
Except this time, there was another chill that didn't relate anything of the coldness of the air.
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...So did you like the first chapter? I know, I know, small but it's the first, and there was only one character talking. well, whatever. R&R pleaz!