This is a new story with a different plot than the Project Fatherhood: Loke/Leo, it isn't at all related to it. I have a writer's block on the sequel so I'm still trying to figure that at. So anyway, this story has a dark history. So, enjoy?

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or Harry Potter

Warnings: Mentions of past non-con, Lily bashing(just to fit the story)

Note: This is yet another Female!Harry, with a different name.

Lily Potter screamed in pain as she pushed; it wasn't supposed to be like this, Lily thought to herself. James, her husband, was currently in the other room while she gave birth to this bastard child, indeed; this baby was not James's-not that he knew that-, it was a child born of rape. Nine months ago Lily and James had went to Japan for their honeymoon, and she had fallen down a well called the "Bone Eater's Well", it had taken her back to a time where demons, half and alike, roamed the earth. She had encountered a demon who forced himself on her. And here she was today, birthing its spawn. She resented it already and it hadn't even been born yet.

Lily took a deep breath when the contraction ended, she hoped it was a boy. Then it'd be doing her some form of good by giving the Potter House an heir. The next contraction came and Lily pushed when the midwife told her to. "You're almost there Mrs. Potter, just one more push!" The midwife praised, Lily despised her for it. This child wasn't even supposed to be on its way into the world, hell; it shouldn't have even been conceived. Lily let out another scream at the next contraction, and pushed. The cries of the newborn followed after it.

The midwife took the thing to be cleaned up, while James entered the room. "Hey Lils, how are you?" He asked with a proud smile. Lily gave a fake one, "I'm doing just fine." She lied, she was hating everything right now. Especially that blasted thing. The midwife came back, the baby wrapped in a pink blanket. "Congratulations Mr. and Mrs. Potter, you have a baby girl." The midwife handed the baby to Lily, who reluctantly took it into her arms. She looked at it, thankfully it hadn't inherited any of the demons features aside from the hair color. But Lily could always change that. The midwife looked at the babe, "What are you going to name her?" She asked the Lord and Lady. Lily looked at James, she didn't want anything to do with this girl in her arms.

"James? What should we name her?" Lily asked with a fake smile, James tapped his chin in thought, "Hmm, this is a tough choice..." He thought for a while, "I know." James looked at the baby girl with a smile.

"Flare Sage Potter."

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Three years later, little Flare had already began to become a very beautiful girl. Lily had changed her daughter's hair color to match her own. It turned out Flare had inherited the demons eye color as well, so Lily changed that as well to her own green eyes. Lily was pregnant once again, but this time with James' child. Poor little Flare knew her mother didn't like her, she just didn't know why.

Why does mommy hate me; is what Flare would ask herself every night when her father tucked her in. Flare had asked Lily herself, but received a hateful glare and a smack to the head. When Lily gave birth to her second child, it had been a boy; and therefore, being the male child-younger or not- he had received the title of Potter Heir. Flare had tried to interact with her little brother, who was given the name Alexander, but her mother had forbid her from going near him. So Flare mostly kept to herself, at least her dad liked her. It had been quite difficult living with a mother who hated her, and not being able to bond with her little brother. That, and her parents fighting about her. It was so bad that there were some days Flare would be sent to her godfather's house for a week. Flare was living in an unhealthy home and it made her cry.

So one day, Flare went up to her godfather. "Uncle Paddie?" She asked, Sirius smiled down at her. "Yes, what is it Prongslet?" Flare played with her hair, "Why does my mommy hate me? Did I do something wrong?" Sirius hesitated, not long after Flare was born they all found out she wasn't James' daughter, but luckily James still treated her like his own. "No, you did nothing wrong." He avoided answering Flare's other question, about Lily. It was common knowledge how much Lily resented her daughter, Sirius just couldn't bring himself to tell her. He hoped that she would forget about it.

Sadly, she didn't. Because the day she turned five, was an event that nobody would ever forget; and it wasn't a good one.

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Flare had just turned five years old, and she was walking downstairs when she heard her mother and father arguing. Flare raised a brow and snuck closer so she could hear it. "Lily this is enough! You can't keep hating her for something she didn't even do!" James yelled angrily, "I can do what I want James Potter! And nothing you say will make me like that thing!" Lily growled, both were unaware of Flare, who was peeking in slightly so she could see. "You've been treating her like this for the past five years, enough is enough!" Flare was confused, were they arguing about her again? "You know what, if you don't start treating her like she's your daughter-which she is!-, I will tell her and the entire wizarding world your little secret." James glared at his wife. Lily's eyes widened, "You wouldn't.." James held his ground. "I would." He had enough of his wife treating their daughter like dirt, it didn't matter if she was a half-demon or not.

Flare watched as her mother drew her wand and pointed it at her father. "Don't make me do it James." Lily hissed, James sighed. "You couldn't, you know the cost." Lily took a breath, "Oh no James, this isn't going to be the Cruciatus curse. Not this time." She smirked, "Far from it." James's eyes widened, "Lily, no. Think about what you're even doing!" Lily had an evil glint in her eye, "Oh, and James? I just want you to know. I never wanted a daughter!" Flare watched in horror as her father fell to the ground, all it took was two simple words from her mother and a flash of green light to make him like that.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Flare's fifth birthday, was also the day that James Potter was murdered, at the hands of his wife.

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It would take Flare eight years to find out the truth. The secret that was long since buried since her father died. The reason her mother resented her so much.

On her thirteenth year, Flare would finally know that James Potter was not her father.

Her real father, was a demon.

Okay, the reason I didn't leave any description of Flare was because I wanted you guys to see if you could find out who her birth father is. So I'll leave you with a little quiz.

Anyone who gets the correct answer will get a shout-out.

Who do you think Flare's demon father is? Add your number in the reviews or PM:

(1): Inuyasha

(2): Koga

(3): Sesshomaru

(4): Naraku

See if you can guess the correct one! Good luck!

~Kitten