The Lost Black: Book One
Crossover: Harry Potter/Inuyasha
Genre: Romance/Hurt/Comfort/Drama/Family
Pairing: Kagome/Severus
Summary: While only three sisters were spoken for in the Black Family, there was a fourth, the youngest sister of Bellatrix, Andromeda, and Narcissa. Stolen away from the Black Manor meer weeks before she is to attend her first year at Hogwarts, Dumbledore takes drastic measures to make sure the prophecy won't come true. The precautions he takes though makes the world of the Pureblood magic go crazy and if not fixed all of the wizarding world could be lost...because if the light that was stolen can't shine bright in the light, only in darkness does it make a home.
Rating: M
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Prologue
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Light and Darkness, so similar yet so different; both needing the other to survive. Nothing can stop darkness from coming but it needs the light to actually survive.
Darkness can show up at anytime, the same can be said for the light, but to have them survive and grow, their significant other has to be there to fight with, for domination, an eternal war which rages between Dark and Light.
The fight goes back and forth, no one winning.
And that is where it is to say.
No winner.
The two always fighting but that is all they can do.
There are people though, who ignore the meaning of balance in the world, and try to a side to win...whether it is those who stand for the 'good' that is represented by the Light, or the 'evil' which is represented by the dark.
It has been happening since the beginning of Magic and Time. Though people have the best intentions when they try to make their side win, there is always death which is caused by those intentions.
There is one thing neither of the sides ever tried to do though; cooperate with one another. They can try to mesh the two and with that a grey side would be born and balance would be kept, but otherwise, there would be no settled dispute between Dark and Light without that grey.
Sadly, the sides didn't want that. They were happy with what they were doing, so death kept fighting.
Years passed.
Fighting continued.
The cycle kept going, no one bothering to break it.
Though, now there may be someone who can break it.
A light in darkness, accepted by the darkness. A light, that was bright and drew everyone to it, but that light can only shine so long when another light wants it to go out.
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Year: 1958
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Her hair was long in length, falling over her shoulder in a loose braid that was held tightly at the end by a sparkly tassel like ribbon. Big wondrous silvery blue eyes looked curiously between the old man in front of her and her mother who sat a few feet away from her.
"Miss. Ollivander, thank you for coming on such short notice," the old man spoke kindly, looking to the child of seven years old.
"It is not problem, sir..." she hesitated before continuing, moving a lock of her fair blonde bangs from her eyes, "Father said you would want to talk to me."
"And so Garrick was correct in his assumption," his eyes twinkled over half-moon spectacles as he said this.
"Astraea, tell Dumbledore what it is you told us!" the little girls mother ushered, somewhat pale in comparison to the girl.
Astraea seemed a little hesitant to divulge the old man with what she told her parents, not so enthusiastic about him knowing of her talent. Astraea Ollivander had, from a very early age, the ability to foretell the future, not by reading the stars, or tea leaves, or crystal balls, but by simply closing her eyes. Not that she could see everything, she saw flashes, and then her mind would blank, and she in turn would hear soft spoken words, these words she would often tell her mother and father, as they could sometimes confuse her, but never anyone else.
Looking carefully at the man, she knew who he was, and could even see some of his own fate, his name was Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, he was the Headmaster of Hogwarts, had been for two years now. She knew he was destined for many more triumphs than he'd already faced in his one hundred years. But she knew that a great many terrors awaited the old man who had at least sixty more years of pain and suffering to go. Finally, she sighed, raising her head as she revealed what may someday become a cause for his pain, "Light be lit bright as moon, Encasing darkness in a warm cocoon, Ancient Four held tall and strong, By the light which only to them belonged, Stolen away then will darkness fall, Shadows soon to take its toll, A hidden light kept from sight, Silenced memories store an unknown plight, War will break with evils rise, Till Chosen One peels forth Dark cries, Peace for years until time halts, Then stolen Light will reveal lights faults..."
Albus stared hard at the girl for a few moments before speaking, "...what images did you see with these spoken words? Was there anything else, a name, a face?"
Astraea smiled, "Many things, I saw many...but they will not aid you, for the future has many directions that it may take, you never know what avoiding a disliked outcome can do, Headmaster Dumbledore," her own eyes twinkled as the man had never actually introduced himself, "While in your attempt to avoiding such an end as the one you do not wish, you may in fact be the cause for which it ends as such to begin with. I will say no more, for my meddling will be short lived, I've seen my stars, and know well that life will be short for myself, but I ask then when you see my face again, headmaster, be courteous not to question her of what horrors or wonders the future may hold."
Silence was kept, and Dumbledore stared on in surprise at the mouthful, nodding his head as the two left him to his thoughts.
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YUki: Here is a new story...I know we haven't been very active...but we have been busy. I was working on my original novel, which is now published! So that is one reason I was not active for a loooong time, but I am back with Akuma to write our fics again. I have missed them! Hope everyone likes this new story, we have actually had it for...at least three or four years...but yeah! Read and review! Tell us what you think!
AKuma: So...we are revising the chapters for Letting Go and The Sorting, hopefully, over the end of next week will have those two updated! Please be patient, and we will work hard to get our chapters up for you! Sadly we underestimated our memories, so we had to Re-read the chapters thus far and get back the flow and settings we had planned on. It's all coming together though, so don't lose hope! LOVE YOU GUYS!