Intro: 10 years before

It was suppose to be a peaceful night.

The New York City winter air was always a peaceful sight the night after the new year. The streets seemed to be silent like the shadows. That was until a black figure suddenly appeared out of air with a small basket. The woman had long brown hair full of dark streaks, with a long black coat. Her face was covered by the doom following her and the basket. The only visible part of her face was her bright ocean blue eyes.

She didn't have to run far until she reached a building that said New York's Home For Girls. The woman placed to fragile container carefully. Once the basket was in the light, you could see a four month year old baby. She had blue eyes like her mother.

" Hey little Blue-Jay," said the woman; her voice resembling one of the sweetest songs any man or woman wished to hear. " I'm sorry, but I have to go." The bay started crying. Maybe she understood her mother, or just was upset about something else. That was something the woman might never know the answer too. " Blue-Jay, don't cry over me. I'm no good for you right now. It's better if you're here. But I promise, to never forget you. If I make it, I will come back."

The baby seemed to cry even louder when her mother spoke, just longing to be held. The woman grabbed the girls hand, and kissed it. The baby started calming down when she made contact to the comforting energy." I know you are destined for greatness. You can't let anything stop you." The baby didn't really understand, but took each word to help her close her heavy eyes.

The woman smiled as a mask for her pain and tears. Once her child feel asleep, she grabbed something from her neck, and wrapped it around the little angels little hand. The pendent held a green stone that was shaped in a teardrop, wrapped around silver. Then, she grabbed a letter, with the words Jayne Silver, and placed it on the child. Before she left, she gave her a kiss on her forehead, then ran away.

She ran all the way to a park pond, waiting for the danger to reveal itself. " Well Well, if it isn't Elizabeth Silver."

The woman smiled, and turned to the dark figure. " I see you came."

" Where's the girl?!"
The Elizabeth smiled," I don't know what you are talking about."

The cloaked figure grabbed her by the front of her coat. " Don't play dumb! Where is she?"

The mother smiled," You won't find her, not until she turns 18. You of all people should know that."

The figure snared his teeth, and eyes suddenly glowed bright dark red." Well, if I can't take her, I may at least take under my wing until then." Then his cloak covered Elizabeth, and the two figures were suddenly gone.

10 years later

The gas station has people mingling around, ignoring their surroundings, until the burglary alarm went off. " Hey you little twerp! Get back here!"

Then, a ten year girl came running out. She had blue eyes, and french-braided dirty blonde hair. She wore a baggy Nirvana shirt with a re on black flannel, ripped up blue jeans, and trashed black on white converse. She quickly grabbed her long-board, and bolted.

She sped past multiple people. The girl went across the street, almost getting hit by three taxis. When she crossed, she passed by an officer, who groaned when he realized who it was. The girl also noticed who it was, and tried to get to her destination before anyone could catch her. She turned down a couple of alleys until she went to the back of a shop, where two boys stood.

They appeared to be about sixteen or seventeen years of age. One had a mow-hawk, with the sides shaved in a choppy design, while the other has greased hair. Both wore boots, shorts, and red tanks. " Hey chick, do you have the stuff?"

She nodded. Mow-hawk grabbed the bag, and searched through it. He was angry when he saw something in there. " You idiot! You grabbed the wrong bag," he yelled while grabbing a bottle," does his look like red-bull? No! IT's prune juice.

" I am sorry Lennie, I was in such a rush that I must've gotten-"

Lennie grabbed her wrist." I don't want your lousy excuses."

The girl tried to get her wrists out," Lennie, let go."

He squeezed harder," What'ca ganna do about it?"

She turned mad," she said, LET GO!" Before any of them could say anything, Lennie was somehow on top of a flagpole; the only thing holding his life were his nickers.

" Uh oh..." She said. Before she could comprehend what happened, grabbed her skateboard and bolted. " Hey!" yelled the partner," get back here you little bitch!"

She ran as fast as she could, trying to change her directions. Sadly. it didn't happen; the goon was about to catch up to her. She ran, harder and harder, faster and faster. She took a quick check to see if he was gone, and thought she was safe.

She smiled too soon. She looked ahead and saw the teenager. " You are going down cupcake." Then, the most extraordinary thing happened; one moment, she was blinking, and then she ran into someone, waiting to get tackled. However, instead of that, she looked up and saw the officer from earlier. She was in a different part of the city than from before.

" Hello Miss Jayne."

Jayne gave the officer a nervous smile," H-hi officer Pete... How's the family?"

A.N.

Hello readers! I really hope you like this Harry Potter Fanfic! Now, I apologize to people who have read the books, for I won't be going along fully with the books. The reason why is so the people have only seen the movies won't have big spolier effects. However, if you want me to add a certain part of a book depending on the year, I am more than willing to add! Enjoy! I will try to post again really soon!