A Tranquil Solstice
Title: A Tranquil Solstice
Author/Character: Aoi Riiko Yu-Jin Yasamin
Méria Fidelity; Aoi Riiko(originally
AoiFidelity,or other names some may recognize me from my previous years of changing it)
Is there going to be a sequel: Yup, probably six more or so.
Side stories: I have several in mined already
Category: Harry Potter
Takes place: During Harry Potter's second year in Hogwarts School
of Witchcraft and Wizardry in 1992, and so forth for the sequels
Pairings: None as of yet, but soon there will be.
Disclaimer: J.K. Rowling © these characters.
These are the characters that I own, will make their first debut from the Fidelity family.
Yun-Ho Jae Fidelity
Krysta Ayaminé Fidelity
Vincent Tasuki Fidelity
Aoi Riiko Yu-Jin Yasamin Méria Fidelity
Jolysia "Jolin" Ryoko Kioko Fidelity
Ayane Seoul Fidelity
My Friends' Characters that I own and will make their debut in THIS story.Hitomi Cho Kim
Adrian Nicholai AveryKaila "Kai" Azure Volette Piper
Characters I don't own and will be used for this story.
Ophelia Elizabeth Simon
Characters that will be mentioned.
Kyou Urei
Warning(s): Dirrty language, Aoi and her sibslings are quite the Boondocks kids, ne?
Information: I basically am mixing the movie(s) of these
stories/chapters together and my own way of doing this. Like for starters,
Pansy Parkinson is blonde in the book. I cannot picture her blonde. So I'm
sticking with the ebony haired version of her. When Harry and Ron get caught by
Snape, I'm doing to do it a bit more differently. They will be in the
Great Hall when this happens, but too many people are waiting for the Sorting
Ceremony to even notice those two getting caught. Don't you see how original I
could be?
Oh and P.S.: I disliked the other version of the first chapter. It had too many errors, and other things. So enjoy the new first chapter. Even though, it's not that new.
On a bright day, in mid-afternoon, a small outburst could be heard on the Hogwarts Express, after it took it's leave from Platforms 9¾. This day, September first, was the day everyone took their leave to go to Hogwarts...
"Holy, Confucius...you know this is fucking summer right, Jolin?"
A rather deep, yet feminine flat toned voice could be heard from one of the train's passenger compartments. The young girl that appeared to be no younger than twelve. Silky, jet black hair, obscure enough to appear either dark blue or dark purple. The style was that of a bob haircut, but it seemed as though it has begun growing out of it. Ebony tips, gently touched the bone structure of her shoulders. Long bangs shadowed over her wintry, grey almond shaped, eyes, which had rather lengthy eyelashes that touched her upper portion of her cheekbone. The grey eyes were almost evanescent eyes. Simply just a few centimeters underneath the curving shape of her right eye, near her tear drop, was a small mold. Her skin tone even received such an exotic look, tan and peach blending well together. Of course, she was a mix of sorts, an Asian and Persian perhaps. Her accent practically gave away one of her Asian traits, since it was light Korean.
"Maybe you should be glad that you're not wearing anymore of those ridiculous Japanese skirts, Aoi. The slightest breeze and everyone could see your underwear! Well…" the girl across from her, that apparently appeared identical to her continued. "In your case, since the undergarment panties is not in your type of wardrobe. It would be something…a little bit more revealing." Aoi gave her sister a toothy grin. The other young girl, had a Gryfinddor She also had the same hair style, eye shape, color, and skin tone. Yet, her voice was a few octaves higher than her sister's. And her mold was not on her right eye, it was indeed on the left.
"Hai...I suppose you right, Jolin..." Aoi agreed, sighing hopelessly.
"But are you positive that there is no child labor involved? Like this
is some kind of academy in Loond'n?" Aoi's dark eyebrows furrowed
slowly, scrunching up her nose in detest, while staring down at her
uniform. A black work robes, seemed to be a jacket in her opinion with
a grey shirt with the collar opening white. Her skirt looked as though
it would only past several centimeters below her knees.
Jolin gave a light chuckle at this, "No, Mother would never send the
six of us to the same school. Remember, that we have three other
siblings at home that are soon going to be coming here too remember?"
She placed her hands into her lap.
"Hopefully, Jae, Hiku, and Ritsuka are doing well in Korea." She
continued. "Furthermore, it's London, not Loond'n." Jolin teased while
failing an attempted at laughing at her sister. This in turn, earned
her a glare from Aoi.
"Damnit, so what if I'm partially speech impaired!" She crossed her aims with a "humph!" Aoi proceeded. "You should've known by now, that I'm more fluent in Asian languages than I am in English. I'm not like the rest of our kind, remember?" Her voice deepened in frustration.
"How convenient we have our own kind. About time actually."
A husky, sultry voice was heard from the corner of the door, which closed with a satisfying click. Both heads swiftly turned, encountering glowing, almond shaped, green brown eyes. Standing upright at 5'4", broad shoulders, draped within Slytherin robes with the rest of his being. Silky, ebony hair, swaying in the light breeze from the slight crack in the window. His hair ended at the tips of his shoulder blades. The Slytherin's eyes were quite stimulating. Emerald was spread around almost his entire eye (where color was needed that is), and brown was around the small dark pupil. His skin tone was little bit darker than his sisters.
"Hey Tasuki!" Jolin smiled, already knowing how much he disliked it when someone used his middle name instead of his first to greet him. In turn, earned a growl and a sharp glare piercing directly at her.
"If you want death at twelve, I suggest you persist on using that name." Vincent growled dangerously at her, as he strode across from her to sit next to Aoi.
"Try not to get into much trouble, alright? I was genial enough to ask
Professor Snape to lay off on some insults. So he could be kind to
you." Proudly, he puffed out his chest.
Jolin pouted and looked offended. "You never did such a thing for me!" Sounding hurt and betrayed.
"Maybe you were already speaking perfect American English at the time.
And you still are." Vincent smiled cruelly, earning an even more
hurtful look from the other Fidelity. "You killed a little part of me
ya know…" A brief pause came.
"Wait a minute, how and when did you ask Snape?" Aoi's silence was of
course, nothing to be afraid about. These types of conversations, is
just when she has no idea whatsoever on what is going on.
"I owled him last year around midnight. To my surprise, he was up still
grading papers." The green brown eyes stared aimlessly out of the
window, "And his reply was rather long, for a quick reply back." He sat
up, tugging and tying up his Slytherin tie. Both girls turned both
their head's to one another, eyebrows furrowed. Aoi has not truthfully,
got a good enough background on all the Professors, just on McGonagall
and Dumbledore. Not the others.
"Sheelay hamnida?" The twins said in unison. He chuckled in amusement.
"I don't believe you." Jolin crossed her arms over her chest. Vincent continued to chuckled, but this one was far more different than the first. It was actually known as the 'Wait-and-find-out' chuckle as he rose up from his seat, walking towards the doorway. His chuckles would always have you feeling goosebumps. As he was about to close the door entirely, he refrained from doing so just to give a small side-note. "If you ever find Yun-Ho, tell him Krysta is searching for him."
"Wait-"but it was too late for Jolin to ask Vincent why since he left. "Stupid Slytherin…Why did we have to be so unlucky in having a Slytherin in the family?" She asked herself staring off at the vacant slider door.
After blankly looking at the door, she turned her gaze to the window.
Getting up, to lower the window down a bit. Letting the cool breeze
come inside the slightly humid compartment. Once several moments had
past, a panicked familiar voice was heard. "Your hands are all sweaty!"
The two young girls turned their unoccupied eyes towards the window.
"What the fruit?" Aoi said in laughter. "Those losers trying out for a movie or somethin'?" She said through fits of laughter.
Jolin's mouth laid agape, and eyes bulging out. "That's Harry Potter
and Ron Weasley! I'm actually quite curious..." her smile turn into an
amused grin. "On why they are flying an enchanted car..?" the girl
pondered. Aoi was too captured in the moment to realize what her sister
had just said. In essence, it took her a few moments to register what
she had been inquired.
"Wait…" She slowly started. "Who the hell is Harry Pothead and Ron Weaz?"
Jolin went into a massive hysterical fit. Being shot a deadly glare,
she wiped her eyes from the tears of laughter that had spilled. "It's
Harry Potter and Ron Weasley! How thick is your head today?" She smiled
in amusement.
This had received a punch in the thigh by her sister. "ITAI!
KUSOU, Aoi-chan!" Jolin said in her pained, dark voice. "Your fault…"
She crossed her arms and continued to watch the car float back up
higher to the clouds.
Once several hours or so passed, outside was already dim and obscure.
By this time, Aoi is in her Gryffindor robes, reading one of her
Japanese manga books. It seemed as it was read from right to left, not
the normal way. The title of it read Yu Yu Hakusho, was not in English
either. It had Japanese kanji and hiragana written on the top and in
the pages. Jolin was observing the book and finally broke the dense
silence. "How many of those books did you bring?"
Then with an immediate response, "I'll count them for you whenever, I get the time."
Came the matter of fact. Then the train came to an abrupt halt,
everyone's doors begun to open and close simultaneously. "This is our
stop." Jolin stood up, stretching out both of her arms.
The pair of them then exited out their compartment to the ushering
crowd that was outside. 'God, this is like being in the lunch line in
America!' Aoi thought, trying her best not to get vicious with anyone.
By the time she was outside of the train station, her mouth was agape
in awe. "Kami-sama…we're not in Korea anymore…" she said underneath her
breath. Aoi, in all twelve years of her life, had never seen a school
or mansion that big. So massive and Goth orientated. A reminiscent of a
haunted mansion, preferably used for Halloween in her opinion.
"First years, come this way!" A booming voice was ringing in her ear. It was manly, but friendly and commanding all in one tone. Being the timid child she was this startled her and sent a panic jolt through her spine. When she turned around, she noticed a giant, which would have at least took, eight of her and blended them all in one. He had a long, shaggy hair and a gruff beard, and was carrying a lantern around. This was none other than, Rubeus Hagrid.
"Whoa ..." then she felt a sudden gravitational pull that was dragging
her away from the massive man. When she glanced over her shoulder, she
noticed that Jolin was groping her arm sleeve, leading her towards
somewhere else. "Come on, Blu. We need to get to jump on the boat." She
placed them both on a boat with two other students.
One was a rounded, pudgy faced young boy, with brown short hair and
brown eyes. He wore Gryffindor robes. The second was a girl, with bushy
brown hair and brown eyes. She too was wearing Gryffindor robes. "Hello
Hermione, Neville." Jolin said as she took her sit next to her sister.
"Hello Jolin. Had a nice summer?" Hermione smiled. Jolin nodded. "I suck at the Potions homework though. Snape probably hates everyone on my family, except for Vincent." She sighed, raking a hand through her hair.
Aoi kept a blank expression, "What about me?" she asked.
"He'll hate you too." Was the quick response.
"Whatever..." Came the blunt reply.
Hermione then turned her gaze to Aoi. "So you must be Jolin's sister.
She's spoken very highly about you last year." She smiled.
"Hn…I'm Aoi." The grey eyed girl gave a half smile. "That's a pretty
name. Sounds foreign." Hermione complimented. "It's Japanese. It simply
means the color blue." Aoi then continued. "So what are your names?"
She crossed her arms. "I'm Hermione Granger. This here is Neville
Longbottom." Aoi then turned her attention to the shaking boy on the
boat. "Hello…" was his short reply.
'How intriguing…I'm going to a school, that is freakin' worthless to my
knowledge. If Potions class isn't fun, then this school sucks. Period.' Was her after thought.
Once all the boats arrived at Hogwarts, then students from second
through seventh years went into the great hall. The first years were
stuck with Hagrid until they reached the exterior of the Great Hall.
The other students were already seated and waiting for the first years
to come in and be sorted.
Jolin sauntered into the Great Hall, Aoi, however, just trudged her feet underneath her and while trying to keep her witch hat on this time. Aoi was still unhappy about her robes, but she knew she had to deal with them some other time. Until then, she had to contemplate a plan to make them look "different" from everyone else's. Her eyes turning to look where Jolin was waving at her from.
"Over here, Blu!" She called over from the Gryffindor table, sitting next to Neville and an older boy that had the same complexion as Jolin and Aoi, but a little bit lighter toned and with a tint of yellow in it. Had jaw length brunette hair and almond shaped dark brown eyes. She sauntered bored out of her mind, over to the table. "Hey Yun-Ho. Vincent's been look-" "I know he's been looking for me." He snapped in his usual, deep voice. His tone of voice was a few octaves higher than Vincent's voice, but still it had its boyish tone to it. "My, grouchy much?" She sat next to Hermione.
"Anyway," Jolin glared at the back of Vincent's head, who was sitting gracefully at the Slytherin Table. "we need to wait here before we have our feast and Dumbledore's little speech of sorts." Her sister informed. Laying her head down in a bored manner, she waited for the first years to come into the Great Hall. Just as she suspected the first years to come in, a door simply opened and no one noticed who was there. "Must be Harry and Ron under the invisibility cloak. Used to be Harry's father's." Her twin replied once more. Which it was. The two of them had reddened faces; as opposed to the fact that they had been running for some time or so.
"Wow, coming in here invisible. Who'd thunk it?" Vincent who was
completely turned around, ignoring the Slytherin table for an
undersized second.
"Turn around you snake!!" A Gryfinddor boy called out, trying to
support Harry and Ron's tardiness and assortment of clothes than their
regular ones. Evidently, the boy's appearance was utmost overflowing
with dread; seemed essentially regretful for what he just said. Vincent
rose up and glowered over the boy, baring his fangs; which were his
actually canine teeth. "Mind trying to speak to me that way again," he
was officially nose to nose with the young second year. His voice got
low, and dangerous. "you'll be ever
so sorry..." His eyes flashed evilly as he strode back over to the
Slytherin table where the others were laughing at the now frightened
Gryfinddor.
Aoi laughed out loud at this, 'Ha! This is too priceless of a time not to laugh at!' She
thought, she knew that was mean, but that idiot should have thought
otherwise not to mess with a Fidelity; a Slytherin one in fact. Jolin
turned her gaze back to the ebony haired, figure with round glasses and
to the fiery haired, blue-eyed Weasley. Whispering towards the two, "I
saw you guys in that car, why did you not aboard the train?" she
honestly did not want to risk having Hermione getting angry at the four
of them for knowing that the Boy Who Lived and his trusty side-kick
went and drove an enchanted car to arrive at Hogwarts.
"It was pretty cool," Aoi added.
"Brave," Jolysia continued.
"Dangerousss-"
"Amazing-"
"Bloody brilliant!" the twins harmonized in a smile.
"Bloody brilliant indeed!" Ron grinned from ear to ear. "But let's just hope we're not caught by anyone-"
"Snape." Harry took his seat next to Jolin.
"What?!" Ron jumped, looking around making sure that the Potions Master was no where within proximity of them.
"Snape, there's an empty chair at the staff table." Harry pointed over at the Staff Table. All of the teachers were there. Even the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, Gilderoy Lockhart. An empty chair was on the right of him.
Aoi shrugged, "What's so special about this Snape person?" Ron's face paled immediately.
"There is nothing special about a greasy haired, humongous nosed git! He's Head of Slytherin House and enjoys making everyone's life a bloody hell, especially the Gryfinddor's!" The red haired, freckled boy bellowed with utter disgust. 'Such emotion.' Aoi thought, as Ron seemed to continue on his own.
"I just wish he was ill." His mood changed from hatred, to slight delight.
"Or maybe he left," Harry added on to the chain of possibilities. "because he missed out on the Defense Against the Dark Arts again!" Aoi then saw that behind Ron and Harry was a teacher with black robes. "Um…guys..." she whispered quietly.
"Or he's been sacked!" Weasley replied in enthusiasm. "I mean everyone
hates him- " having a failed attempt at trying to get the two's
attention and Aoi sighed cursing at both of their stupidity in Korean.
"Or maybe,"
a cold, silky voice came from behind Ron, Harry, and Jolin. "he's
waiting to hear why you two did not arrive on the school train." Harry
turned around, feeling his heart drop in slow motion. Severus Snape,
Harry's least favorite teacher thus far. Gryfinddors such as, Neville
Longbottom feared the Potions Master. He was dressing in nothing else
but black clad robes. Whenever he walked, his robes would always bellow
behind in. Almost seem as if there was an unknown wind following him.
Snape was a thin man, with sallow pale skin, a hooked nose, and greasy,
shoulder-length ebony hair. Aoi honestly thought it was her Aunt
Sophya, a gothic version of her. But it was indeed, a freakishly,
unattractive man that was standing behind Harry, Ron, and Jolin.
Unfortunately at this moment, he was smiling in a way that simply told Harry that he and Ron were in very deep trouble. Aoi pathetically coughed while muttering, "Busted..." Snape's smile grew even nastier than ever as he turned his attention to Aoi. "I shall keep that in mind Miss Fidelity while you serve your first detention here. Interesting first impression I might add as well." He said silkily. Jolin's mouth hung agape, staring at her sister in disbelief that she would have a horrible first impression of the most dreadful teacher in Hogwarts. Aoi rolled her eyes and replied, "Whatever." Jolin glared, and shook her wisdom finger (forefinger) at her sister in disappointment.
Snape continued, "I expect to see you at detention immediately after
dinner tomorrow night, understood?" He instructed coldly, dark eyes
staring at Aoi's small figure. His lips thinned. "I want a verbal
answer from you." The Potions Master glowered "Sure, whatever." Was
her bored reply.
"You two, however." He smiled cruelly at Potter and Weasley. "Follow
me." With that he led Harry and Ron out of the Great Hall and down to
the dungeons. They both did not even dare to look at one another. Once
they departed, the first years came in. Some looked completely
frightened. Other's seemed excited and ready to start learning how to
ride their broomsticks, magic and such. A few looked vaguely familiar,
while one stood out better than the others.
"It's Aya!" Aoi and Jolin said in unison.
It was there young eleven year old sister, Ayane. She was around five foot, having medium sized, oval shaped mocha eyes dark, but still had a friendly atmosphere to them. Not to mention her cherubic face. A round face that was tubby in a way, shoulder-length dark brown hair, with several light brown tresses.
At the front of all the young, innocent first years was the cynical, scrawny looking Professor McGonagall. Unfurling the piece of parchment, this was inscribed with all the first year's names. Aoi's eyes looked over all the first years, and raised an ebony eyebrow all the way towards her head.
The Professor began calling out names of the students, starting off with Akaishia, Moon who was sorted into Ravenclaw. Her hair was as long as Aoi's was before the summer started; practically touching the floor. The Ravenclaw's skin was pale, like a porcelain doll. Her light amber colored eyes shined like a black cat's would. She trotted over to the Ravenclaw table since there was an uproar of laughter and applause.
What seemed like centuries trying to sort some of the students, Aoi's head was laying on top of the table. Eyes closed, and listening out for her sister's name. Finally, McGonagall reached, "Fidelity, Ayane." most people were whispering. Saying such things as, "Another one?" or "Is this the Weasley family all over again?" then again, most of these comments came from the Slytherin table. Aoi and Vincent just had about enough of this and decided a rather simple way to shut them up. The both of them bellowed, "SHUT UP!" in unison. Soon as the echo rang out of tune, the old patched-up Sorting Hat was placed on her head.
"Hm...Interesting thoughts. Great attributes...How about...RAVENCLAW!" It bellowed as Ayane hopped off the stool and ran over to the Ravenclaw table. Once Ayane was sorted into Ravenclaw, it appeared that there was only twenty more students left to be sorted. Aoi groaned miserably, and put her head down on the table. Closing her eyes, trying to sleep.
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"Should we wake her?" A boyish voice that seemed close in distance to Aoi.
"Heh, she may be beautiful when she sleeps, but her face is hilarious." It sounded like the same boy, but it was not.
"You ought to be ashamed of yourself for doing that to her!" A female voice, that was very unfamiliar was heard.
After what seemed like ten seconds to her, many voices could be heard. Aoi's first guess was that the Sorting Ceremony has ended. Rose her head from the table, and opened her eyes and saw that there was a bunch of food displayed on the table. She looked up to be greeted instead of Jolin, was two identical pale skinned, red haired, freckled boys. Who, apparently at that moment was red in the face, and hands covered over their mouths.
"What's so funny?" Putting a hand on her cheek. When it made contact with her cheek, it felt...squishy. 'Thats odd.' Pulling her hands away from her cheek, it was white with something yellow in the middle. Either was butter or cheese. Then Aoi's eyes widened.
"Skeet!" She said in a panicking hushed tone. Yun-Ho and Jolin who were in earshot of this, were choking on their food. Red, faced and laughing completely.
"No, it's mashed taters, but..." the twin on the left said.
"What's skeet?" the one on the right finished.
Jolin was laughing at this, then she honestly looked at the twins. "Oh, you both really don't know?"
The two Weasleys shook their heads.
"Ooooh.." Aoi took in some oxygen between her teeth. "Awkward.." she said in a soft whisper as she took a napkin and cleaned her face off.
The two red haired siblings glanced at one another with raised eyebrows.
This was just the first chapter. Chapter two is on it's way. Even though it is taking a looong time.
Translations
Japanese Words/Phrases
Kami-sama God
Kusou damn, damnit, or shit. Preferably shit in this chapter.
Itai Ow!
Hai Yes
Korean Words/Phrases
Sheelay hamnida? Excuse Me?