WARNING: THERE WILL BE MENTIONS OF ABUSE AND RAPE OF A MINOR. I WON'T GO INTO DETAILS, BUT IT WILL BE MENTIONED.
FEM!Harry. maybe manipulative!dumbledore.
Rose Potter, the Girl-Who-Lived, was currently naked, curled into a ball, and crying. You're probably wondering why she is like that? Simply, her uncle came home drunk and upon discovering a muddy footprint, that he created, began to beat the ten year old child. That was normal for the girl, but what happened next wasn't. With a slurred, "i'll make you useful, you witch", Vernon proceeded to rip off his niece's clothes and rape her. Fortunately, for Rose, Vernon didn't finish inside of her. As he said, "No need for two freaks". Crawling back to her cupboard under the stairs, she curled into a ball and began to cry, silently wishing to be anywhere else. Unknown to her, two powerful entities was watching.
"How dare he do that to my mistress?" growled out an adolescent male with black skin and piercing green eyes. When i say black, i don't mean like african americans, but pure black. (google search enderman gavin and click images. there should be a tumblr post about inviting the grim reaper to graduation. the art is what this character is based on) This is Death, twin brother of Life and son of Nature and Time. His hand tightly gripped his scythe as his power pulsated.
"I make him regret touching my child!" roared a female with almost ethereal beauty. her features were currently wrapped by anger. This is Magic, one of the many child of Power. While she gave the blessing of magic to the first witches and wizards, which they passed to their descendants, very few were deemed as her children. In fact, only three are known. First was Merlin, the second was Ignotus Peverell, and finally his descendant, Rose Potter. Having Magic claim you as one of her children give you special advantages. First, your magic is more powerful and easier to control. second, learning magic is almost second nature. finally, you have an extended life span. Because she was a child of magic, she could do normally impossible stuff. For example, while most children can make stuff float to them and animated stuff as accidental magic, Rose can teleport to the roof of her school. That was about 30 feet. While an adult can easily match and surpass that, it is unheard of for a child. "Do you think you can make it where he can't die?"
"He can't" said Life, Death's twin sister. Just like how Life and Death are different in concept, their appearance also opposed each other. Life had pure white skin and dim red eyes. "There is a fine balance between..."
"Between Life and Death, I know!" shouted Death, glaring at his sister. "How can you defend that monster?"
"I'm not," snapped Life. "Why don't you talk to God about this?"
"Fine," Magic said as she dragged Death to a pair of giant doors. "I still want to torture him". Her cheerful tone when she said that made Life shudder.
"God!" shouted Death as he stared at the old man asleep in his chair.
"Is this about Rose?" asked God.
"You already know the answer," said Death.
"Indeed, I know what happened to Rose," said God as he stroked his beard. "However, you know as well as I do that one of the rules of the treaty between Lucifer and I is that we can't interfere with the mortals".
"What about the demons?" argued Death.
"We can't interfere," said God, "besides, I also send angels down to counter his demons. As long as they don't fight, we're not breaking any rules".
"Didn't you talk to a bunch of people in the Bible?" asked Death. "You even got one pregnant!"
"That was before the treaty," said God
"Can I see the treaty?" asked Magic. Due to the number of magical vows she oversee, she know quite a bit about contracts, treaties and stuff like that. A tense atmosphere formed as she read the entire treaty. It was broken when she smiled. "It says that Gods or god like being are forbidden from interfering with the mortal world. This mean that Death and I can do something. We're the personification of Magic and Death. While powerful, we're not on the same level as God."
"Indeed," said God with a smile. "However, you still have rules".
"I know," said Magic as she dragged Death back out of the room. As she closed the door, she heard God chuckle.
"So, what are we going to do?" asked Death as he fixed his suit.
"We are going to grant her wish!" said Magic. "We can't kill him or attack him."
"Damn," cursed Death. A couple feet away, an angel heard this and fainted. "I wish I could have done that."
"Me too," agreed Magic as she watched a couple other angels carry the fainted one away while complaining about how this was the third time today. "Do you want to give her something before we sent her somewhere else?". Death thought for a bit before disappearing. When he returned, he had his three hallows. "Didn't the wand belong someone?"
"Don't worry, I left a note," answered Death. "Where is she going?". Smiling, Magic showed Death some videos of the world Rose was going to. "While i am unsure about the amount of sexuality, I think the number of females will help her". Looking at his wand, he shrugged before changing it to a scythe. "There"
"Ready?" asked Magic as she held out her hand. Death silently took it and stared at the image of his mistress. "On three?" Death nodded in agreement. "Three, two, one". When she said one, both Death and her snapped their fingers. This caused Rose and the Hallows to disappear. Changing their glance to the other world, they were relieved to see Rose and the hallows inside of a cave. They also cheered as they saw a shadow.
Hikage saw many thing throughout her years as a shinobi. However, she never thought she would see a naked female child sleeping with a scythe nearby. If she could feel emotions, she probably would be surprised and worried. Picking up the small child, she noticed the bruises and change her grip to make sure she didn't hurt her. Walking into the main living area, the rest of the group known as Crimson Squad stared as Hikage carried a small naked child with a scythe. Eventually, the leader of the group, Homura, broke the silence by asking the question that was on everyone's minds. "Hikage, why do you have a nake child with a scythe?"
This is mainly a prologue. I am working on other stories, but wanted to get this written before i forget. I'm thankful to everyone that is patient with my unusual writing schedule.