This is another one I m revamping. Been checking on things and some of you who read mine before have messaged me for the return of this.
Considering it has been years and I do remember somewhat where I was going with this I guess I could work on it. This is a Harry Potter/Wildside crossover
For those who have not heard of it is by Melanie Jackson
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In the beginning there were many who walked the earth. All manners of creatures were blessed with its beauty, its bounty...its magic. But some began to abuse it, using what had been given to gain things most should not have, while others shared and gained in ability.
Hence the Fae were born.
Different from mankind, they were beautiful, radiant, irresistible… Those being termed Seelie were of the light, pure, shining bright like the sun. But those who were not, those who had gifts towards the dark, They were termed Unseelie, Dirty, not pure, because they were not perfect.
To the Fae, being beautiful meant more then anything. But looking like the way some of the dark ones did. Much like you would see in the human world, these beings began to change. Some would go insane, some downright evil, simply because they felt isolated and scorned. They would eventually become the nightmares all life fears.
It was then that the Wild Hunt came into existence. Able to be summoned by the rulers of the courts, they were the boogeymen of the Fae. They were what good little faeries were told to fear if they did not behave.
But, it was also told to humanity. It began to stir a little fear, but it was pushed back for a while for as s the Fae lived and loved, mankind grew into their own power. Some of their own having been in the presence of these magical creatures began to be born with magic themselves. Time would pass and the first wizards were born.
Taught by those who knew magic the longest, they made the Fae proud and for some. Made them fall in love with humanity as well. Children or half breeds would be born with the powers of their parents. It is supposedly how the great wizard Merlin was born. But no one knows for sure, it was legend after all. But as the two races began to mingle….
The fae began to fight among themselves, they fought among humans and with humans. Many wars would nearly destroy much of what they had built over centuries.
The Fae withdrew from the realm of men.
History became myth and myth became legends that were forgotten. Turned to mere stories of faerie godmothers, creatures in story books designed to help children grow up. Told what was wrong and what was right. They became those little beings that made all who knew the stories smile.
But yet there were those who remember, the truth. The children of the Faerie realms still lived among men. Some immortal and some mortal unlike their ancestors, some finding magic and others never knowing. It will be through them our tale begins as they lived on to grow and have families of their own.
Among them was a man named Jack Frost. Seemingly normal and one who most would not see. He as well as his wife and many others were the descendants of the Fae. Their magic reviving the first home of the High ones called Cadalch outside of Las Vegas. He was considered the leader or King for a lack of a better term by magic itself. But to one Jack Frost he was not only a dark fairy of death, he was to others in England someone else.
You see Lily Evans was Jack Frost's niece.