Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Merlin.
Prologue
It had been a chilly autumn morning as Sirius Black walked down one of the many back streets of central London. It wasn't often that he ventured into the heart of the muggle capital, but he had no choice.
The spell he had cast had showed the person he was looking for was here.
And looking back down at the enchanted parchment in his hands, he saw that he was getting closer. It wouldn't be long now until he found them. He almost couldn't believe it. He'd been looking for so long and had never found them, until now.
And as he continued walking, he could feel his heart beat getting faster. Never in all his life had he felt so nervous. His palm were getting sweaty and the hairs on the back of his neck were standing on end in anticipation.
He turned down an alley way and stepped out on to a main street. He was only a couple of steps away now. He was close. He glanced round. But there were so many people, how was he ever going to find them in the crowded street?
But then he caught a flash of brown hair and he just knew it was them.
He began to run, not caring as he bumped into the muggles around him. He stretched out his arm and caught them by their elbow and spun them round to face him.
"I've found you at last!" Sirius grinned.
For a moment the young muggle women he'd caught by the elbow just stared at him, before her eyes widened.
"Balinor?!" She gasped.
Sirius didn't bother to hide the tears running down his face as he pulled the young women into his arms.
"Oh, Hunith, my love," He smiled. "How I have longed for this day."
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Morgana Pendragon stood leaning against the kitchen table in the medium sized kitchen. On the floor at her feet were three bodies. She smirked down at them. They'd been far too easy to kill. She'd made the husband watch as she killed both his wife.
Oh, how the look on his face had made her cackle.
And then there was the son. He may have only been a year old, but the way he looked when he reached for his mama and she wouldn't respond because she was no longer of the world of the living and the way he had cried for her… It had simply been divine!
And much to Morgana's surprise the mother had in fact had a small amount of magic. Not nearly enough to pose much of a challenge, but enough to cause her the smallest of injuries from the shattering of the kitchen window.
But simply killing muggles wasn't the reason for Morgana's visit. She was here for a more important reason, which involved the baby which was about to be left on the doorstep of the house she was in. If her plan was going to work, she was going to need that baby…
It wouldn't be hard to turn the chosen one into her puppet and when the time came the magical world would bow at her feet and the muggles would be eradicated and she would rule Albion just like she'd always been destined to do… And best of all, there was no Merlin to stop her this time.
Morgan's shrieks of evil glee filled laughter echoed through the death filled house.
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Hey, I hope you enjoyed the start of this story. It might be a while before this story gets updated as I'm working on other stories at the moment. I've only published the start of this story, so I don't lose it or delete it by accident. I'm currently planning on updating this story at least once a month, but don't hold me to that. Until next time,
Blessed be,
TreeOfLife1997.