POWERFUL INTENTIONS
Disclamer~ I don't own HP. Characters you don't reconize belong to me.
Slightly AU.
Some words are made up.
Enjoy!
A beautiful exotic redheaded Wiccan brushed her bangs out of her eyes. She proceeded to her gypsy wagon that she owned and slowly went inside.
Inside the wagon was a colorful room, mostly dark green, gold and dark red as their main colors. From the outside, the portable home may have looked small and tetchy, but Gypsies and Wiccans are far more skilled in magic then any other being, so even the youngest of wiccans can charm any place to be bigger from the inside.
A big wooden canopy bed lay in the middle of the small room, with gold sheets and draws. A dark green rug covered the floor, and gold red swirled colors covered the walls. Near the bed was a small yellow table with a crystal ball and dark red plush cushions. The toilets were on the fire side of the room, and so was the kitchen.
She was very beautiful. She had long dark red hair, in fine curly tresses and curls, down to her lower shoulders. Her pure pale porcelain white as sheet matched her pale pink lips and rosy cheeks. Yet, with all that beauty, her finest feature was her eyes. In all of the Wiccan's ages, they have never seen such green emerald eyes, as her eyes were gorgeous dark mystifying green, with dark lavishing lashes and Smokey eyes. She was wearing a dark purple bandana tied around her head, an off shoulder, belly-button showing peasant shirt, a long emerald green skirt with small bells as designs.
'Lilixea! Your grandma is calling you, mija. You better go. Don't want to keep ol' Agnes waiting eh?' Lilixea's best friend yelled outside her window. I laughed; Esmeralda Tyanne had been my kin since birth. She had curly jet black hair that was up to mid black, light brown skin and piercing blue eyes that caught any man's attention.
'Aye, Esmerelda. Better not keep ol'Agnes waiting! I wonder what she has to tell me. She does not usually talk to me, ever since the pelaphic is drawing near, I wonder, why is my gramama is acting like this? This is truly odd.'
This was true. The pelaphic was the time when the senior relative of the child tells her or him anything he or she wants to know. All pelaphics were to be on the age of the child's 15th birthday. Which was Lilixea's today.
'Nay, Lilix. My Gramama had been acting odd these days, and in fact I was told to consult you
Because I also have to go to my Gramama.'
Lilixea grinned and ran outside in her bare feet and skipped with Esmeralda.
When we arrived there, I saw my Gramama with Esmerelda's Gramama; Donna. They were both on rocking chairs, and rocking back and forth, silently.
'Hello, chahvi. As you should know, today is your pelaphic. We have to tell you something secret. Something that has been passed on from generations of the Tyannes and Evanseas.' My Grandmother said, gravely, but with a hint of pride and happiness in her voice.
I stared at her, baffled.
'Aye, you are going to know a secret. You, Lilixea are the chosen one. The Drabarni Shishahani. Or you may call it the Huntress of Wiccan NotreDame. In Paramitsha, it is written that a powerful Wiccan who vos born in the Notre Dame tower, goes by the name of Aryannia; was the most powerful of wiccans, she, was the one who had lead the Gypsy-war vith the vile dmons, and von. Von with her magical vandless abilities. Her name was Aryannia Mortuga Evansea. Aye, she belongs in our line of ancestry. You, Lilix. Are the next Drabarni Shishahani. The next legendary Huntress Wiccan of NotreDame!
'But, Gramama. This can't be true. I wasn't born in the NotreDame. My mother died giving birth to me. That's why Petunia hates me!'
She looked sober and all her happiness in her voice faded.
'Nay, and Aye. I know. But tis' not the truth see. Ye ma; Zeldine vos going to ze market, almost caught by those awful vizard Christians.' Gramama said bitterly. I felt a pang of anger. I knew what was coming next.
'She ran into the Notre Dame tower, only place she could hide. Dos' foul vizards caught her and hurt her. She begged them for mercy, see. And they had an ounce of mercy in them, so they helped 'er take the baby out. But after that, they vere 'bout to kill you. Ven they saidthe AvadaKedavra..' Gramama trailed off, before muttering, 'the only foul killing curse dey knows. Hah! Disgusting vile creatures, we know far more curses and killing magic thann em'…. ' 'Zor' Grapapa came to ze rescue. He muttered some chants and boom! Zem vizards froze. Zeldine vos too veak to go any further, so she gave you to your Grapapa and told him to run, and escape, vispering 'Goodbye my child.' Then christining her baby, Lilixea.' Then she just lay there unconscious. Then, your Pa said some ancient magic for you to always be safe until your pelaphic, and ven he voz about to run, one of em' vizards voke up and shot the keeling curse at Zeldine and Jerome. You just popped into air, and appeared here, safe because of the magic.' Tears were down her cheeks. 'Oh, Jerome. Jerome.' But she quickly shook her head and said 'Zat is the past.'
'Your Pa, your dad vos to overcome with grief and killed himself. Oh, poor Xavier. Zat's why you ave no parents. But you know ze truth now. You are ze Drabarni Shishahani. I voz one. And my powers have passed onto you, I will train you. You have a choice.'
She looked at me intently while Donna and Esmerelda lay silent. I thought about how my parents died. About how my grapapa died. I suddenly felt power and anger.
'I'll do it.'
Gramama's eyes shone, and tears dropped. She clapped her hands and said,
'Great! But first, this is also important.' She beckoned a hand to Donna and Esmerelda.
Donna woke up, as in a trance and stopped rocking.
'Esmereldaline, I assume you ave heard all of that? Vell, it has also passed onto the Tyannes, as Aryannia's moma was Tyanne. Now, you, are ze' Drabarni Shishahani's apprentice. Assistant. Votever you call it dese days. You too, have great power, but not as great as the Drabarni Shishahani herself; unfortunately. I vos one too, a votever you call it these days, to Agnes here. We were unstoppable. We helped Dumbledore defeat Grindelwad. Good man, Good man.' She lay in a trance again. My Gramama chuckled and said, 'Yes, ve vere unstoppable. Do you accept Esmeraldine?' Esmerelda winced at her full name, but glanced at me and said 'Yes. I'll be it.' Donna shook up again, woke up from her trance and unclasped a silver chain on her neck. It was a beautiful silver necklace with ruby-diamond encrusted pentagram on it. (The Wiccan's symbol.)
'Here, keep it safe. It will alvays protect you, it vos handed down to every Drabarni Shishahani vot ever you call it these days. So don't lose it, it is a symbol of your honor.
And my Gramama had pressed a necklace into my hand. It was a flawless piece of work. In the center was a gold emerald-diamond encrusted triple moon (another symbol for wiccans) hung on a gold chain.
'Aye, keep it safe, Lilix.'
And in a blink of an eye, Esmerelda and I were both back in my wagon, Agnes and Donna nowhere in sight.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~JAMES
'Padfoot! Moony! How was your summer so far? I can't wait for Hogwarts.' James Potter grinned at his friends and flopped onto his bed.
James Potter was a gorgeous boy with messy black hair and hazel eyes, with a athlete body. Girls were lining up for him.
'Great mate. Mum screaming in your face how you're a bloodtraitor. My summer's fantastic.' Sirius Black said sarcastically.
He was a hot, attractive boy with black elegant hair that fell to his shoulders and blue eyes, with a quidditch body that girls would die for.
Remus Lupin laughed. 'Prongs, thanks for letting us stay over til' Hogwarts. And mine was great so far.'
Remus was a handsome boy with blonde hair and blue eyes. He wasn't so atheltic as his friends (who were known to be ladies man and a womanizer, not to mention the most sought boys in the school, but that includes him, as they were in their own group, the Marauders.) But very smart and kind.
An dark pink owl had flew to James's window and started pecking it lightly.
'Woah, Prongs. Dark pink owl? Who do you have as a girlfriend now mate?'
James grinned and took the letter from the owl. It said:
Dear Jamie!
Oh, how I miss you! I can't wait to have our own fun when we're back at Hogwarts for 5h year! (Giggle) Did you like SnuggleJamie? OUR Owl? I named it after you! I hope you're missing me, cos I'm totally missing you!
Love, Your fabulous, hot girlfriend,
Tori Winchester.
Remus and Sirius burst into laughter while James just looked at the paper horrified. But then he took out a piece of paper and said
'Guys look! She put in a picture.' It was Tory on her bed, only with a bra and thongs on. She had golden blonde hair and icy green eyes. And boy did she have a figure!
Sirius whistled. 'Dude, Tori, that girl, is HOT! She may sound like she has an IQ of a fly, but she is friggen sexy! Mate, you're not gonna get any better than this at Hogwarts. Man, when you're done with her, I'm so dumping Alicia.' James laughed.
'You're right Padfoot; it could not get any better than this.'
Remus only shook his head, grinning.
'Come-on! We're going to Diagon Alley!' A voice said from outside. It was Christine Potter and Michael Potter, James's parents.
'Kay ma! Let's go guys. And Remus please let us play matchmaker on you!"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~LILY
A year has passed, and Lilixea's grandmother had trained Lilix greatly. But about 6 months later, Poor Agnes Mortuga Evansea died, so Donna Tyanne trained Lilixea. But personally, it was never the same.
'Lilix! Gramama Donna is calling us!' Esmerelda called from outside. I smiled. Another training session. I had grown to love these sessions, when I learned my full power's potential. I had Fire controlling, unlimited strength, water control and air control; I can sense people's feelings and can do many great amazing things with or without wand.
Esme can do great things too; She is more sensitive to people's feelings, can know what their weakness is, can see people's aura and can immobilize people if she concentrates.
I ran outside of my wagon, only with my usual clothes and shawl, and dart to Esme's wagon. But I bumped into my sister, Petunis.
Petunis's real name was Petunia, a muggle name because she could not do any magic. But Petunis felt left out so she changed her name and got people to call her Petunis. She had cropped blonde hair with a horse-liked face and blue eyes.
Petunis glared at me and stalked away. I sighed It was never the same after my Pelaphic.
I walked into Esme's wagon and I saw Esmerelda and Donna staring at each other as a warm up. When I came in, they averted their gaze and looked at me. As I was about to say something she said, 'No, it's ok mija. I have something to tell you. Remember Albus Dumbledore?' We both nodded.
'Him and the Gypsy tribes are on good terms, and his school, well, Hogwarts is under danger. Vampire, Demons, and monsters stalk the night. And he has heard of you so…'
'He wants us on the job Going to his school.' I finished for her.
'It is your duty. To protect people.' Donna said solemnly. I felt a wave of irritation. I didn't want to spend time with people who's families killed mine. Esme must of felt this because she glanced at me, but she said anyways 'I'll do it.' Nodding at me I said,
'It is my duty. For my Gramama Agnes. I accept.'
OOH! What is going to happen??
Love, xxx MSDoe