Hey, so I have had this idea forever and decided to finally write it down. I'm not 100% sure on the whole plot but it will have the three main Harry Potter characters, Faith, and possibly Buffy(however no the way you would expect.) Please Review I can take your criticism don't be so obliqued to hold back. :)

***Standard Disclaimer. I don't own Harry Potter or Buffy the Vampire Slayer.

War. War was Fought. War is Coming. And only one can stop it... Can she compete her Odyssey, and save everyone. Or will all be lost.

Thalia Grace has never known her true parents, or even known they existed. She knows nothing of her past, not even her last name. She doesn't understand the nature of her gift or even that she has one. All she knows is the dreams, flashes, images that glimpse into her past. The past thirty-seven years and her journey as the Chosen. The Blood, Carnage, and War that once claimed Thalia as a baby are coming again, and now she has no choice. She must fight. She is on her last life, her last chance to become the Deadly Grace. She has no choice, but then again Thalia always had a choice...

Faith Lehane mourns her Sister Slayer's death and remembers her last words. And the vow she made. She is now, and forever Thalia Grace's Protector, that is if she can find Thalia. As fate plays a hand, Faith journeys with Thalia to an incredible place never to be forgotten. Here Faith learns about her past, her Destiny, and the true meaning of family...

It has been nineteen years since the Battle of Hogwarts and Harry Potter's life is the one he always wanted it to be. He has a loving wife, three beautiful children, and lifelong friends. Yet, things can't always go the way they are supposed to. When a Hedwig look alike flies through the window leaving Harry with new questions, and a chance to finally reunite his family.

"Twelve years . . . That's how long it took. For the truth to be brought out of the darkness. It did not come willingly. It was taken by force, through death." ~ Pandora Reid

On the day of her first victory the seven planets of the Fee origin solar system alined. A rare occurrence that had only been seen once before. On the day of her first birth, and then again when she was Chosen. As she was cast down to Earth as a last hope, a final blessing was placed upon the infant. One that was unknown to all but the kindest of souls. Not even the eldest of her kin could place such a blessing. This girl was born to become the balance, and when she made the oldest of sacrifices, not once, not twice, but too many times to count she became Balance.

The sky was dark, stars danced across the black canvas, illumining the street. It was a quiet and lonely night, a rare occasion, when a man appeared on the corner street a woman had been watching. The man was tall, thin, and very old he wore a long navy cloak that swept across the ground. Little did the people of Los Angeles know this was a very special man. The small woman walked to joined the man on the street. The man nodded and she nodded back as if to say hello. He carried a bundle of blankets in his arms. This man's name was Albus Dumbledore

"Good Evening Professor McGonagall. I did not expect to see you here tonight."

"Professor Dumbledore." McGonagall responded; she too was dressed in lavender robes. "Are you sure this is wise, Albus?" She asked.

"We do not have another choice Minerva." Said Albus solemnly, "She will be a great warrior one day, but for now she must remain here." Albus glanced at the large Beverly Hills mansion behind them.

"Surly you cannot mean the people live here. Albus I have watched them all day, they are marine brats they cannot understand her. Every child in our world will know her name. She will be famous in our world – a legend."

"She dose not need fame, fame causes ignorance as well does power. Here she will be treated as their own. They are the only family she has now."

"They– they are truly dead?" McGonagall asked.

Dumbledore nodded his head silently.

"She– she killed them."

He nodded once more.

"Then how– the girl– and what of the boy?" Minerva protested.

"He lives, she does not. Reborn again."

"And what of her? Minerva pushed.

"Gone."

"The strongest of our kind perished before her, yet somehow two babies defeat them. How is it possible?"

"I have many theories, each more unlikely than the next."

"What will happen now?"

"The girl will be safe here. I will leave a letter explaining everything."

"You honestly believe you can explain all this in a letter?" said Minerva in disbelief.

"It all will be explained in time and until then she must be left with them. She can have the very best training here."

Minerva sighed giving in, she knew their was no point in arguing, "Very well." They walked together to a large white mansion. Dumbledore bent down placing the thick bundle of blankets on the doorstep. Inside a baby girl, barely visible was fast asleep. Her long white hair was tucked neatly to the side reaving a long scar along the side of her neck in the shape of a lightning bolt.

"Is that where –?" The Professor's voice broke at the sight.

"Yes," Albus nodded solemnly placing a letter with the child it was addressed in emerald green ink to; Mr. and Ms. Cunningham. The two of them walked away from the house and onto the corner.

"Good luck Thalia Grace." Whispered Albus before vanishing into thin air, so did Minerva. Little did Thalia Grace know she would be woken in a few hours to the screams of Ms. Cunningham when she opened the door to fetch the morning paper, or would be claimed as their own child for the next ten years of her life and that her name Thalia Grace Potter would vanish, or that all over the world people where gathering in secret raising their glasses to say, "To Thalia Grace Potter – the Chosen One." Famous before she can walk or talk.

***I know it is short the chapters will get longer.