** Hello! This is my first story, so I hope you enjoy it.
Firstly, I do not own anything! J.K Rowling is the rightful owner.
In this fanfic, I changed up timelines in concerns to the Romanovs. After the prologue, the story will begin at the battle of the Department of Mysteries.
This is not a crossover with Fox's animated film Anastasia.
Prologue
November of 1905, St. Petersburg, Russia
BOOM! There were flashes and blasts all around. BOOM! It looked as if fireworks were going off in every corner of the palace, especially the ballroom. BOOOMMM! A young mother is seen running throughout the chaos, dodging and shielding herself from the assailants. She had to get to her last surviving children, she needed to find them.
She managed to reach her infant son's heavily warded nursery. Able to get in, she burst through the door to find her last two surviving babies, hiding with their protective governesses. Holding her daughter at arms-length, she looked directly into her eyes. "Anya, I need to be the big girl that I know you are. I need you to protect your brother for me." Speaking hastily to her four-year-old daughter, "your Papa and I will not always be there with you. I need you to be strong and brave, for one day you will have to fight."
"Mama! Please!"
"Hush my child, please understand, I will not always be by your side. You must be strong for yourself and for your brother. Please, love, always remember that your Papa, sisters, and I will always be with you in here," she pointed towards the little girl's heart. "And you are an Eagle, soar and be swift, but be smart and patient. Be the cunning fighter I know you will be. I love you, my Malenkaya."
BOOOMMM! The young mother abruptly turned around and stood in a protective stance in front of her children. Throwing a quick glance over her shoulder, "Go! Protect them with your lives! Take care of my babies!" BOOOMMM! The door burst open and the last thing Anastasia Romanov saw was a flash of bright green light before being engulfed into a black abyss.
The Romanov Prophecy
Secreted into this world, the last daughter will rise. With her journey entwined with that of the son born as the seventh month dies, the breaker of chains will restore the world from its darkened state. Like an animal waiting for her chance, she will pounce to restore her place. With her union to the Amazon star, the world will shake. For their love will decide the darkness' fate. And the House of the Double-Headed Eagle shall rule again.
Questions/comments are welcomed, but please be nice :)