Just a little intro to a story that is running through my head.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or anything associated with Harry Potter.
Prologue
Somewhere in Europe.
Confidential File.
Name: Victoria Sephora Rivera
Gender: Female
Age: 14
Height: 5'
Weight: 100 lbs.
Hair Color: Black with ever changing highlights
Eye Color: Purple
Blood Type: AB Negative
Race: Unknown
Known Special Abilities: Pyrokinesis/Fire Starter
Able to us a wand? Yes
Able to perform wandless magic: unknown
Attitude: unknown
Weapons: unknown
IQ: unknown
Rank: Lead command in the first company under Alpha Control
Current Station: unknown
Mission: unknown
"Private, do we have any more information on the young Alpha leader?" a rough, demanding voice spoke startling the young private out of his thoughts.
"No sir. That is all the information we have on the girl" the private replied as the person that the voice belonged to slowly turned to face him placing the tan file on the dark desk. He was a rough looking man whom seemed to dwarf the chair that he sat in. He was tall and muscular. His black hair was ragged looking and hung in onyx eyes. He looked older than his forty years. The man waved the private away as he opened the file on Victoria Rivera once again. A picture of a young girl stared at him as he scanned the file one more time to see if he had skipped any information. Her purple eyes stared up at him with a mixture of laughter and curiosity. Her silver streaked black hair was pulled away from her face hung loose down her back in soft curls. The picture showed the innocence of a child reminding the man of what the girl was like before she disappeared. Finally he sat the file down again and slowly got up and walked to the window that lined one wall of his office.
'Three years and we have yet to find her' the man thought as he watched the stars shine in the sky without a worry in the world. He watched the sky for a while and right before he turned a way he saw a shooting star. After making his wish he turned away and left the office for the night hoping that they would have more information tomorrow.
The sun was shining, the birds were chirping and Platform 9 ¾ was packed with excited, new students saying goodbye to their parents and promising them that they would behave while they were away from school. While returning students were greeting their friends that they were not able to see during the summer after they had bid their farewells to their parents. With all the buzzing of friends talking to friends and the joy of a new school year, it was easy to overlook the short brunette that had just arrived on the platform. Alone. If it wasn't for the fact that it was the start of the new school year several people would have noticed her especially the new students after all its not every day that you see someone like her. She looked to be about fourteen and was dressed all in black and green. From the toes of her black combat boots, to her black jeans, to the hunter green tank top and black jacket, to the green highlights that streaked through her black hair which was left to hang loose and fell down to her waist in soft curls. Her purple eyes searched the platform looking for anyone she knew. Some of the new students turned and stared at her as she walked towards the train. While some asked their parents how a person could have purple eyes. The girl boarded the train with a smirk on her face and a thought running through her head.
'This is going to be an interesting year'
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