Night-chan:To everyone who read it before, i have the story planned out but i currently (and before) don't have time to write.I'm finishing highschool and have no fucking idea what i'm going to do about college,if i actually want to go to college or what i'll do with myself if i do/dont' , i was planning on trying to write prompts during summer - both in my native language and english - and perhaps start a draft of a book idea that's been jumping in my head for months.I revised this chapter because i had the time and decided to put this story on hiatus - even though i barely started it-.
Thank you all for the reviews and the support, I appreciate it.
Warnings: abuse,twincest, different than Harry, maybe Occness and violence.
There will be less mentions of abuse as the story goes on.
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Prologue: Her Past and Findings
Angelique Dorea Lunar Potter, more commonly known as Angel was a strange little girl.
She had long messy blood-red hair that reached her thighs, bright emerald-like doe eyes, and a lightning bolt scar on her forehead along with an half-shaped-black-star scar on her inner left wrist. She always wore clothes thrice her size, that were her cousin's, Dudley's, hand me downs.
To say that her relatives –for they could not be called her family in any way, shape or form – hated her was the understatement of the fucking millennium. She was, to put it simply, their slave and their punching-bag.
She had learned to cook at just 4 years old and she had trouble reaching the stove do to her age and malnutrition. She also started gardening and doing most of her chores at that age and whenever her relatives thought that it wasn't done well enough, or she had done it too quickly, she received a beating. Always.
Her bedroom was the cupboard under the stairs. However, that changed a few weeks before Angel reached her 11th birthday.
It was Dudley's birthday. Angel was, like any other day, sleeping in her cupboard until her Aunt Petunia knocked rapidly and violently on her door.
"Wake up girl!I want everything perfect on my Dudley's birthday" She screamed like a banshee.
Angel groaned and made a move to find her socks, as she had slept with clothes on.
"What did you just say?!"Her dear Aunt shrieked.
"Nothing Aunt Petunia" Angel replied, rolling her eyes from beyond the door and whispering to herself "Didn't know you spoke troll language when even I don't know it."
She had quickly put on her socks and shoes and left her cupboard, directing herself to the kitchen. She soon began cooking a full English breakfast and allowed her mind to wander a little as she cooked. She was a genius at that by now.
Her dear relatives were always like that. They always hated her for no apparent reason.
Aunt Petunia was a terrible woman .She was a two-faced and cruel woman,hidden behind false smiles and even falser kindness. She spoke badly of other people behind their backs and then treated them like they were God-given blessings when they were in sight. She had the neck of a giraffe and used it to spy on her neighbours.
Uncle Vernon was a whale of a man. He enjoyed screaming at people as a hobby anywhere and everywhere. He was obsessed with being 'normal' and hated Angelique with a with explosive anger, easily awoken, and even though he looked ridiculous when he was raging mad, it was somehow terrifying.
However, her cousin Dudley was different. He had hated her once,following his parents example but when they were younger that 'hate' shifted. The teachers talked about child abuse in school and it seemed that his point of view changed from then it was hearing how all children should be treated by their guardians,maybe hearing that not all adult's word and actions could be trusted, but from then on he began to wasn't nice to her per say,he was ... neutral. He didn't hate her like before, or hit her; he started calling her Angelique or Angel firstly, then he began sneaking her some food in the cupboard, protected her from other bullies and even lied to his parents about what toys he wanted so he could let her play with them.
He started to care.Began not trusting his parents and while he was still pampered it felt wrong wrong wrong .With Angelique's support he began doing things he liked instead of what was expected of him ; he got into boxing - something he fell in love with - and quickly realized that that was where his happiness from that exercise and the fact he followed his coach's advice of eating healthier, he began to thin his boxing class he got friends that liked him for him and he was happy,even though he wasn't completly so because of his cousins situation, but every single time he told a adult he trusted about it and they went to the police about it, they forgot.
Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon wanted him to have a boring life like theirs though. They tried to make him interested in Vernon's job but it didn't work; between misery and happiness what would you choose?
As she continued her musings, Angel kept putting the perfectly made food on the table.
It was Dudley's birthday and as always, he got many many many but many fucking gifts.
The day passed with minor inconveniences - Dudley had waned to spend time with his boxing friends and Angelique, and using a little bit of lying and manipulation he got his parents of his and his cousins backs about it-.
The day after - weeks after - were the confusing Aunt and Uncles reaction to hundreds of unrelenting letters was comical,if a bit terrifying.
The night of Angelique's 11th birthday and when she met the friendly giant Hagrid and learned something extraordinary and something world-shattering happy : She was a witch. She wasn't a was parents loved was was -.
Diagon Alley was, simply, amazing.So much movement,life,energy. Angel and Hagrid's first stop was the bank, Gringotts of was a rather unique visit that's for sure.
As Angel entered the bank, the very first thing she noticed was the words inscribed on marble:
'Enter, stranger, but take heed
Of what awaits the sin of greed
For those who take, but do not earn,
Must pay most dearly in their turn.
So if you seek beneath our floors
A treasure that was never yours,
Thief, you have been warned, beware
Of finding more than treasure there.'
'Cool' she thought .She unintentionally ignored what Hagrid had said simply because she was too involved in observing her surroundings and was amazed by the marble walls,floor and ceiling but noticed right away things other persons wouldn't, probably because they just didn't care.
The walls had columns engraved with intricate and unique designs probably influenced by Goblin history. There were too many doors leading out the hall to count and thousands of goblins seating on stools. Everything was polished and at last she stopped analysing the building and saw the Goblins themselves. They were short humanoid beings with long fingers and were dark green all had a swarthy, clever face. The next thing she noticed was that they were all male, or appeared male, so their reproduction may be different or they just don't trust wizards enough to have their females in the banks frontline, so females probably did other things like healing and higher jobs in the bank.
The very next thing she noticed was something that most people, again , wouldn't notice, but being abused Angel picked on few things as to not be hit harder. They all had a weapon of some sort on their person, probably more than she was able to see :daggers, swords and many others adorned the tiny creatures. They were only less than a head taller than her.
All her musings took place during just a few moments and soon enough the were waiting in line.
Angel had said "Hey Hagrid?If you want you can go get what you need .I can tell you don't like this place much.I can go to my vault alone"
"Ah, Thanks Angel " He had said.
Soon enough they were in the front of the line and the goblin looked down on them with distaste on his gaze. Probably for wizards in general.
"Morning," said Hagrid to a free goblin. "We've come ter take some money outta Angels Potter's safe, but she will ga alone.. An' I've also got a letter here from Professor Dumbledore," said Hagrid importantly, throwing out his chest. "It's about the You-Know-What in vault seven hundred and thirteen.""
"You can go first Hagrid"Angel said the goblin looking at her with the corner of his eye .Hagrid went ahead and when he was out of sight she said to the Goblin "Hello. I want to know if I have any more vaults than my trust vault and any properties please. And I also and to take some money out for school shopping please." She said respectfully,standing straight.
The goblin was wide eyed at the little girl's politeness and the fact that distaste or hate did not shine in her eyes.
"Well, you can make an inheritance test to see all of the vaults who belong to you, what's in which vault, your properties, and your abilities - dormant or not , the money needed for this will be taken out of your vaults and since I'm certain you're the Potter heir you don't have to worry about it. A Goblin will take you to the ritual chamber."and then he turned slightly to his left and screamed"Griphook!"
The ritual chamber was beautiful. While it was not made of marble, it was made of some sort of stone that balanced perfectly pure black and pure white with a lot of different shades of grey. It was very well illuminated by nothing visible ,but Angelique had a feeling that it was pure raw magic.
The room was rather large and at the center a large light blue circle was surrounding a stone table.
Angel was instructed to sit on said table and wait a little as the Goblin 'Griphook' she recalled left .She didn't touch anything and merely observe the intricate lines inside the blue circle and the color of the walls. She couldn't find an imperfection on the walls and the circle on the ground reminder of the alchemy circles use in the anime Fullmetal Alchemist.
It was like that that the female mage named Metis (1), a female goblin, found the childe staring , eyes full of wonder and awe ,at the room and she let a soft smile grace her face. Shewas also awed by the childe as even if no one told her she didn't touch anything, not even the ceremonial things on the left corner on a rather large table had moved.
"Childe"As that word left the mage's lips Angel right away turned to her,listening.
The ritual passed quickly with a few reassurances from Metis about the knife and taking a few drops of her blood.
A lot of incantations later, the ritual was completed.
A piece of parchment appeared out of thin air in front of Metis.
"Childe dear, I recommend you to read the Goblin costumes book in one of your vaults ,you might find it useful. You should read this ; but don't take too long dear, The leader will want to speak with you as soon as he finds out about this. Take them" Said Metis calmly as she handed the papers To Angelique so she could read said:
Name: Angelique Dorea Lunar Potter
Father: James Charlus Potter (Son of Charlus Potter and Dorea Potter neé Black) [deceased]
Mother:Lily Marie Potter neé Lilith Lunar Moon (adopted name Lily Marie Evans) [deceased]
Blood-status : Pureblood
Godfather: Sirius Black
GodMother: Alicia LongBottom
Abilities:
Seer (slightly dorment /inactive)
Magic Block (60% by Albus Dumbledore)
Ãnimagus block (1oo% by Albus Dumbledore)
Parselmagic (blocked 60% by Albus Dumbledore)
Natural Occlumency (blocked 100% by Albus Dumbledore)
Affinity with the elements –Wind,Earth,Air,Fire and Spirit [all main elements] (blocked by Albus Dumbledore)
Full Power:16/20
Houses-
Lady of The Most Ancient and Noble House of Potter (by birth)
Lady of the Most Ancient and Most Noble and Brave House of Peverell(by birth)
Heir to the Noble and Most Ancient House of Black (by birth and blood adoption)
Heir to the Most Ancient ,Noble and Brave House of Gryffindor (by birth)
Heir to the Most Ancient ,Noble and Knowledgeable House of Slytherin (by birth and conquest)
Heir to the Noble House of Moon (by birth)
After overcoming that shock she kept reading:
Vaults-
Potter Family Vault [Potter]
Angel's Trust fund[Potter]
More Potter Vaults inaccessible - Lili's Vault,Prongs Vault
Peverell' Vault of Awesomeness [Peverell]
Black family Vault [Black]
Sirius' Trust fund[Black]
Regulus' Trust Fund[Black]
Main Black Family Vault[Black]
More Black Vaults inaccessible - Branch Vault,Narcisa's personal vault,Bellatrix's trust fund, Andromeda's trust fund
Main Moon Vault [Moon]
Lilith's Trust Fund[Moon]
Gryffindor's Main Vault [Gryffindor]
Lovers Vault [Gryffindor & Slytherin]
Godric's Trust Fund [Gryffindor]
Salazar's Investements[Slytherin]
Slytherin Main Vault[Slytherin]
Family Vault[Slytherin & Gryffindor]
Properties-
Potter/Peverell Properties:
Godric's Hollow destroyed
Potter Mansion (2)
Potter Castle ruins
Peverell's ancestral Home (3)
Moon Properties:
Moonlight's Hollow (4)
Night Sky Cabin (5)
Black Properties:
Number 12 Grimmauld Place
Black Castle ruins
Black mansion (6)
Number 13, Hidden Waterfalls (7)
Gryffindor Properties:
Gryffin's Place
¼ of Hogwarts
Slytherin Properties:
Sal's cabin
¼ of Hogwarts
Gryffindor and Slytherin's Properties:
SM' Refugee (9)
Home (10)
Anguelique was stuned. had all those properties and money and the Dursleys told her her parents were filthy poor? She had Godparents?
(1) In Greek, the name Metis means- the wise one. The name Metis orginated as an Greek is most often used as a girl name or female name.
(2)Potter Mansion – They were purebloods and the property will probably appear in future chapters.
(3)(4)(5)
(6) I figured it was weid that in the series it was never mentioned.I believe a family like the Blacks would have one
(7)Pretend this is where The Black sisters lived.
I think you realized by now that I'm not a regular updater so… yeah.
And yes I'm skipping some parts and go into details on others during the 'prologue' chapters.
