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"...talk..."
"...thoughts..."
"...parseltongue..."
Two twins, both boys, sat in there cradles. Their large green and amythest eyes shone eerily in the darkness of the room. Their hair, light and dark brown, was long and messy. The baby boy with amythest eyes had a small Anarchy tattoo on his left palm while his brother with green eyes had an Eye of Horus on his. Both had triple piecings on their right ears inscribed with many protection runes on them as well as a triskelion necklace enchanted to never unlatch from around their necks.
The moonlight shone clearly through the open window, reflecting off a pair of shimmering green and silver eyes. The owner of said eyes could sense something coming, something evil. But neither child knew that their peaceful lives were going to be disrupted so severely.
There was a small crack as three figures Apparated into the dark nursery. The one in front, an old man said, "Take them both; Either one could be the child of prophecy. " The twins could tell that this man was not one to be trusted. The other two, an older woman with a tight bun on the top of her head and a man with chin-length black hair, were the more trustworthy of the three.
"But these children are not the children of those who have defied the Dark Lord three times," sneered the black-haired man.
"Correct, Severus, these children wield a very powerful majics; elven, demon, and godly. I am unsure as to where the children could have acquired the god majic, as their parents are an elf and a demon. Although I believe that the god majic is a result of the mixing of elven and demonic majics. Anyway, please be careful to not make many loud noises that could wake the children."
"Too late, "Severus muttered.
"But Albus, taking these children from their home is kidnapping. The ministry and the press will have a field day with this," the woman scolded Albus quietly.
The two children had crawled into one cradle while the adults spoke, their bright eyes piercing through the darkness. The gaze caused the three to shiver as they felt the green orbs peer straight through to their souls and pick apart their deepest, darkest secrets.
"Minerva, place a silencing charm over the two children, "Albus ordered.
The lone female witch shot her oldest friend and colleague a look before casting a quiet Silencing charm over both children. She then quickly cast a wandless Comforting charm on the two. The two children watched her with knowing eyes.
Albus moved quickly to lift the two boys out of there cribs. As he lifted the children, he read the names stitched into their clothing; on the dark brunet's, the name Wren Vanos, and on the brunet's, Loki Vanos. He handed Wren to Minerva before turning back to the crib.
As he lifted Loki out of the crib, the infant latched onto Albus' exposed thumb and bit down hard enough to draw blood. Albus refrained from swearing as he carefully handed the flailing child to Severus, who held the child as if he were holding the plague.
Both children calmed down as soon as the old man was a few feet away from them. Severus looked down at the small baby in his arms and smiled as Loki reached up and touched his face. Wren did the same to Minerva, earning himself a similar smile in return.
Albus frowned. He had hoped that the little brats would have misbehaved for his two most loyal companions.
Deciding to mull over this fact later, he pulled a small golden chain from a pocket in his robes and held it out to the two holding the infants. Both grabbed hold of the chain, making sure they had a firm hold of the children. They then heard soft footsteps move quickly out of the neighboring room into the hallway.
"Privet Drive," Albus said, activating the portkey just as a tall, silver-haired man in a pair of gray sweatpants burst into the room followed by a much shorter brunet in an oversized white button up shirt.
"NO!" the brunet yelled before he dropped to the ground and burst into tears. "They're gone. I should've placed the blood wards around the house and now they're gone and it's all my fault!"
His soul mate quickly dropped to his side, careful to tuck his black, leathery wings against his back, and pulled his blubbering mate into his lap and whispered quietly into his ear.
"Hush, Durion*. We will get them back. I promise."
"I don't care if we have to use the forbidden arts, Samael**, I want them back!" Durian's words grew choppy as he began hiccupping into Samael's broad chest.
"I know, love," Samael whispered and kissed the top of his mate's head, all the while speaking sweet nothings to his distraught mate's gently pointed ears.
Durian sobbed, unaware that Samael's deep red eyes were staring at the place where his sons' kidnappers stood not five minutes earlier, his mind full of merciless death and pain.
*- (Doo-ree-on) Elven for Adrian from http:/www(.)arwen-undomiel(.)com/elvish/boynames(.)html
**- (Sam-eye-el) Demon angel of death, prince of the power of the air from http:/angelsghosts(.)com/underworld_demons(.)html
Triskelion necklace- http:/thumbs2(.)ebaystatic(.)com/m/moDqYnh2GxAsLggZZpyodXg/140(.)jpg
Eye of Horus picture- http:/www(.)tattootribes(.)com/multimedia/92/Egyptian-memory(.)jpg
Eye of Horus info (contributes to the story later on)- http:/www(.)ancientegyptonline(.)co(.)uk/eye(.)html
Symbol of Anarchy picture- http:/www(.)featurepics(.)com/FI/Thumb300/20110913/Anarchy-Symbol-1997162(.)jpg
Symbol of Anarchy info (also contribute to the story later on)- Also known as the Circle-A. Many people do not give it much thought but the anarchy symbol is also of the occult. Enclosed in a circle is the letter A, which represents anarchy. Anarchy is the absence of all law and disobedience to any existing law. (Couldn't find an adequate definition that would fit into this story) http:/www(.)nazarite(.)net/evil-symbols(.)html
