Rose Lily Potter grimaced as she looked outside of the window. Her God-Brothers, Neville Longbottom, Orion Black, and Alan Lupin shared her feelings. The backyard of the Potter Manor was decorated in an elaborate scheme of Gryffindor Red and Gold with no other color in sight. It was a horrific sight in their opinion. They should be down there, in the crowd of amazed spectators. But you see all of these children were neglected and abused by their so-called families ever since the Halloween of '81 when Angela's younger 'brother' Jaime supposedly defeated the Dark Lord Voldemort. Oh, but the children had learned the truth of their origin long ago in a simple conversation overheard. How the four had been 'liberated' from a group of 'dark and evil creatures'. A little more in depth searching and a secret trip to Gringotts revealed the truth and now all they needed to do was use it to their advantage.
Rose Potter, a slender redheaded girl with vibrant green eyes, slowly changed into a unearthly silver-haired beauty with vibrant amethyst eyes. Neville Longbottom from a tad overweight boy with dark brown eyes and even darker brown hair had his locks darken to a midnight black and his eyes turned to a bright silver. Orion Black had his dark hair somehow darken even more and his eyes turned a such a dark black it was as if it was an endless void searching to suck them into it. Alan turned from a amber eyed brown haired boy to another silver haired beauty with dark obsidian eyes. How ironic the truth was. The Royal Children of the Elves and Fae. Kidnapped and raised by humans. Tonight they would run from their past and claim their future.