Himeko Sorano: Slytherin
By: Felidae Silvestris
Foreword
There are a few things that happen when stuck in a vet's examination room. 1) You lose track of time. 2) You play Tetris and think about head-canon. 3) You decide to write down said head-canon. That's how this came about, in case you were wondering.
A few warnings before you venture further.
1) This is going to be part self-insertion, part crack-fic.
2) This features a "creature" I made up and inserted into the Potter-verse in order to keep said self-insertion closer to her previous incarnations.
3) Expect some minor OOC-ness in terms of background characters.
Prologue
Himeko Sorano was not, in any sense of the word, normal. For starters, though she lived most of her life in the Wizarding World, she was not a witch. Secondly, although she was approaching her 50th birthday, she looked like a teenager.
Her appearance annoyed her above all. A 50 year old woman should not be condemned to a life of hormones! But that's how it was with her kind. Sorceresses. For some strange, unexplained reason, Sorceresses would age normally until their fifteenth year. On that fifteenth year, they would stop aging completely until such time as they met their soul mate.
Meanwhile, Himeko Sorano, with her long brown hair and blue eyes, was stuck at age 15. And she was bored out of her mind.