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A.N.:Greetings.
Another one of those annoying bugger...
Another 'Harry Potter' one...
I actually was really motivated by this one, but did not know where to go with it so... I gave up...
Well actually no... There was just to many things I had in mind and it was annoying the hell out of me...
So it ends up here...
Here it goes:
She could not believe it... How could she have lost...
She looked at them, those six, those SEEDs...
Her beautiful 'Time Crush', her chance to become a goddess... Annihilated...
They should have adored her, worshiped her...
She was Ultimecia, the greatest witch since the beginning, she could command time itself and destroy it...
She refused to lose...
She WOULD not lose.
She started chanting, started the process of sending herself back in time.
She would not lose again.
Squall, somehow, guessed what she was about to do and started to run in her direction.
"No you don't, you're not getting away." He shouted before reaching her and stabbing her with his gunblade.
The pain made her lose focus, her power went wild and, with a 'crack' in reality, disappeared along with the blade in her stomach.
Ultimecia appeared in an unknown place, she was battling to stay awake.
She needed to find a witch, she wanted to try something different, she would posses the other and take over the woman's soul.
It could work, it would work.
But first she needed to find one.
The time witch looked around finding herself against a tree and finding herself losing hope, the blade in her gut disabling her from moving.
The sounds of footsteps reached her and as she was starting to look up, two feet entered her vision.
A child's feet.
She finally looked up seeing the child completely.
A girl, with black hair, wearing disgusting clothes, the clothing of a boy which were four to five size to big for the girl in front of her. The eight or nine years old child had emerald green eyes shining with intelligence and maturity far to old for her apparent age.
But those details were unimportant to Ultimecia, no, what truly fascinate her, what she truly saw was the girl's aura.
The girl was a witch, a powerful one.
An untrained and seemingly abused one, but Ultimecia would not look a gift horse in the mouth.
She immediately went through the ritual to sent her essence, her soul to take over the girl in front of her.
This was, probably, her greatest mistake.
Dorea Lilly Potter was not your average eight years old girl.
The reasons were many but the main one was because she was magical. And she knew it..
Not in great details, she did not know yet of the entire society hidden all around the world but she knew she had abilities..
She also knew that her relatives hated her for it and she hated them for the way they treated her...
Couldn't they see she was their superior, they ought to respect her.
But she was weaker than them for the moment so she had to bide her time. And she did, did all the chores they gave her, the laundry, the cooking, gardening,...
Those were useful skill to have anyway.
She was currently gardening when she heard the sound of something shattering behind her.
She turned around and saw at the edge of the garden, against the sole tree in 4th Privet drive, a woman bleeding badly.
She reached the woman, observing her magnificent dress, the strange haircut and what appeared to be wings.
The mysterious woman looked up and Dorea was enthralled. The oldest of the two certainly was beautiful, the markings on her face and the golden eyes captivating the youngest.
The woman started to 'shine' and in the time for the young Potter girl to blink, she found herself in her world, her Wonderland, the place she created in her mind whenever she needed comfort.
She immediately went to her castle where she stored all her memories, she did not know how, but she knew she had to defend it.
After making sure it was not in danger, she started to look for the woman who dared attack her...
She refused to lose...
She would not lose...
When she found her target, she was surprised to see that another had joined the battle.
The two other were fighting each other, both wanting to take over her soul.
She did what the Dursleys had unknowingly taught her...
She bid her time...
Th two assailant were wearing each other out, the woman being hurt before could not really win against the child-like deformed thing... Said thing seemed not powerful enough to destroy the time witch.
Dorea attacked both when both were reaching their end. A fight against both in the real world would mean her end. In her realm, in her Wonderland, she was Queen...
They had no chance and she had no mercy...
As they were destroyed, memories came to her and she absorbed those and the abilities liked to the two souls she was consuming...
Her eyes opened...
She watched Ultimecia's corpse and took hold of the gunblade before taking it, the blade resting against her side.
"YOU" Her uncle 'lovingly' (sarcasm) called her.
"What happened here you freak, what have you done?" And now he was whispering for some reason...
Then he did something she could not accept.
He tried to grab her.
With a single move of the blade, she cut his right arm off...
"Do not touch me, you disgusting beast." She said her disgust clear in her voice.
As she walked away, past the man who was looking at his arm on the ground clearly wondering what happened, she started to think: 'Tom's wand work is quite efficient for the use of a blade... But I won't use it often, that what Knight are for.'
She entered the house with a small smile and , passing a mirror, she looked herself over.
'I have taken a lot from her... And I'm taller too...' She thought.
Indeed, her hair cut was similar to Ultimecia's own but she still had her raven hair with a bit of red at the tip. She also had the witch's face marking (which she absolutely loved) and her eyes were a strange mix of green and gold.
The sole thing that did not look good were her clothes.
Using a mix of Tom and Ultimecia's abilities, she transfigured the trash-bags she was wearing into a complete copy of the time witch's robe. It was exactly the same, wings included but she would have to wait a few years before looking as good as Ultimecia did. She had to 'grow' a bit more.
Nodding to herself, she passed a frightened Petunia, who was waiting for the first occasion to go to her husband, and stopped.
"I'm leaving. You obviously can't show the respect I deserve. Farewell." She looked at Dudley, shook her head and went to the door.
'Poor cousin wouldn't be a good Knight, it would take too much effort to train him to be worthy of me...'
She opened the door and still with the blade in her hand , she went out of the house.
'Now, I have a few goblin to see, I need a better housing... A castle like her perhaps?'
With that last thought, she disappeared from Little Whinging, leaving only a few feather behind..
About:
There another one done...
Ultimecia is, by far, my favorite Final Fantasy character, the second place being hold by Kefka.
I liked her In FF8 and I like her even more in Dissidia (we can play with her... I'm so happy...).
I saw a lot of stories where a someone become the equivalent of a FF villain (cough-Sephiroth-cough).
So I had this idea and decided to honor her by killing her and getting her absorbed by a child...
err... Perhaps I should change by definition of 'Honoring'...
I also like to use Dorea as a name for a fem-Harry.
I know it's the name of his/her grandmother, but that's a change from all the 'Rose Lilly Potter' there is...
Anyway, as usual if you want to adopt it, I would be happy.
As a side note, I would like to say that I do not put much details simply because I don't see the point...
I am, after all, leaving those to be written by others so I'm leaving them some 'freedom'...
Well that's all for now...
Bye.
Wait no, I forgot to say that I recently played 'Alice: Madness returns'.
I realized after writing that I … well the Wonderland thing clearly comes from that...
Now I'm really finished...