The Ultimate Power
Summary
Rylee Reese Craven isn't normal by anyone's standards, not only is she a witch, she is also in one of the biggest muggle bands in the world. Follow her story as she attends Hogwarts and finds out more about herself and her powers. Rylee is based on Amy lee and the band she is in is based on Evanescence. I do not own Harry Potter or any Harry Potter char. I do not own Amy Lee, Evanescence or there songs, with that said...
Chapter One: On the road
Rylee sat down at her piano the deafening cheers of the crowd urging her on, she laid her fingers on the keys and opened her mouth to let the first few words of "Breath no more" out.
I've been looking in the mirror for so long. That I've come to believe my souls on the other side. All the little pieces falling, shatter. Shards of me, too sharp to put back together.
Too small to matter, but big enough to cut me into so many little pieces. If I try to touch her, And I bleed, I bleed, And I breathe, I breathe no more.
She sang the first verse looking up from her piano every few moments. The 3rd time she looked up she caught the sight of someone, an old man he looked very out of place in his long black robe, long beard and glasses. She looked away as she went into the second verse.
As the song ended she reached under the piano, her fingers grazed the wooden implement that filled her with the sense of security. When she looked back to where the man had been only minutes before he was gone. She scanned the crowd but saw no trace of him. She began to wonder if she had only imagined him being there.
Rylee walked off the stage leaving the crowd screaming behind her. Her mind was reeling.
"I know I saw him didn't I? But what would a Wizard be doing at a muggle concert? ...Am I going crazy?" She thought to herself.
She climbed onto the bus and made her way to the back of it to her bunk. She placed her wand under her pillow. She laid there for a few moments before sleep washed over her.
Harry Potter awoke with a start, as if someone had thrown a glass of cold water on his face. He held his head in his hands trying to remember the dream he was having, it was no use the dream was gone. All he could remember was that there had been a girl with dark hair.
Harry got out of bed and looked out the window he could see the first signs of daylight breaking through the night. He looked behind him expecting to see Hedwig in her cage with a treat she had caught the previous night but her cage was empty. He dressed and left the house.
He walked to the end of the street looking up and down it making sure no one was around and stuck out his wand arm once he was sure he was alone. The Nightbus seemed to have come out of nowhere. Harry climbed aboard and was off towards Diagon ally.
As Harry walked through the doors of the leaky cauldron, Tom looked up from the bar.
"Oh hello Harry, fancy a drink?" He asked hopefully.
Seeing the looking his eyes Harry couldn't say no.
"Sure Tom, one butterbeer please" He told him.
Tom busied himself with getting Harry's drink.
Harry took the time to look around the place. It was empty and the gathering of dust told that it had been that way for a while.
"Here you go Harry", Tom said putting a mug of butterbeer in front of him. "That will be 7 sickles" he added.
Harry paid and took his drink to a table hidden by the morning shadows. After a while of sipping his butterbeer, he heard the door to the leaky cauldron open, and heard a girls' voice. It sounded familiar though he couldn't remember where he had heard her before.