Disclaimer: I feel as though if I was Joanne Rowling, I wouldn't need two jobs and Sirius never would have died just saying…. A/N: I'm kind of taking a break from my glee story I just don't feel it right now, and then this story popped into my head and I was literally up all night writing it so I hope you like it.

*this is Edrian my stories will be better but Faye's are beautiful (she made me put that)* also I decided that I want this story to be set in fourth year so disregard anything and everything that mentions third year and lets just pretend that Sirius didn't escape third year and make my life so much easier by not going back and re-writing the whole chapter.

Last time chapter one:

Walking to the door I turned around and shot dobby a goodnight who replied in kind. Heading off to bed I wondered how I would tell harry how I obtained his non betraying godfather.

Chapter one: New friends, New family

May 16, 1994

Dear diary, last night before I went to bed, dobby popped into my room (side note: go shopping for bells)he said that this journal came in a package for me; along with a crescent moon necklace , three lavernia house crest rings, and a book on forgotten magi. Inside was in scripted with the reminder to write out my feelings and experiences. And if I must than lest start with oh, I don't know… how is it that I'm so comfortable in this body as if it were mine to begin with? How is it that teasing harry or writing letters to Ronald are so easy? Why do I see the world so much clearer? Was this were I was suppose to be? Look I know that I am meant to be here for a reason, but when I'm done saving this world will I be shipped back into my birth host or will I simply vanish or I go back to being Maya Kingston the child prodigy look but don't get evolved. I get that these are some huge worries for an thirteen year old but what if its true. What if I am pushed aside and left UN praised for the things I have to do? Will I be okay with that if it's my only decision? Will it make everything I'm doing, planning worth it? The hell if I know! I mean shit I can barely follow my plan now (well what I have of it its still in the plotting stage) I don't know maybe I am over reacting, I never use to be this much of a worry-wart Hermione must have worn off on me

Goodnight,

Maya

I would love to say that I had the best sleep of my life (which would be an extremely awesome thing right now) but I didn't, first I stay up all night worrying about this stupid ring that suddenly appeared on my finger, and then when I finally do get some, I kept dreaming of two girls (keep all immaturities to yourselves) one of them I vaguely recognized which was completely weird in its self and the other was a wannabe hippy who looked like she only spoke "born as a unicorn-ese" and lived in fairytopia. And it was only when the fairy queen and the other girl grabbed my hands that I noticed they were both wearing the other two rings.

And honestly I thank Merlin for harry everyday because if not for him screaming in the middle of the night that some lunatic was hovering over him caressing his hair, I would have been at a serious (no pun intended) loss.

Of course that didn't really matter since I didn't get a moment to myself for three hours, why? You ask because it took harry three hours to cope with the fact that he quote "has an actual family member that isn't repulsed by the sight of me" unquote. Then after a very heart warming, tear inducing reunion which lasted an hour I spent another two explaining a complete an utter lie of how I was quote "worried about the safety of my best friend and decided to do some digging and with the help of um, dobby freed his innocent godfather out of the goodness of my heart" unquote. What an amazing way to start the day.

The Rookery

When a mysterious ring appeared on my finger in the middle of a fraggle wriggler hunt, I was just a tad bit mad. Daddy and I had been searching for them for almost a year before we were so rudely interrupted. Although it was about time Maya came. Sometimes I wonder if she purposely stayed in that dimension just to piss Daphne and I off. Ugh sisters.

"Luna! Love, you got a package!" ah, Enyo must have decided our mission I was beginning to wonder why exactly Daphne and I were in the wizarding world; again we haven't been here since the Pendragon expedition.

"Coming Da!" doo ta doo da do ta to da doo doo day!

Greengrass Manor

It was raining, it was times like these when I would separate myself from my host family and stare out the window like a wounded cat. Rain, even the littlest splatter would instantly travel me back to the days where my sisters and I would dance, sing, and spend hour after hour in the drizzling sky. And no not under it actually physically in it, if you have never felt storm clouds on your skin you haven't lived. (Those were the days when Pegasus were free and undisturbed)

Know a days the only moments of joy was when I would occasionally catch of few snippets of Luna , though at first I didn't recognize her because we wont physically look like ourselves until the second or third month of being in are host bodies also another week before our subconciousness lets us "remember" our past lives. And when I did it was with unbelievable sadness that this place had me be separate from her. My own sister! And to top it all of Maya still wasn't there so that meant four years of secret letters, meaningful glances at galas and sneaking around at Hogwarts. And if that didn't sound like some trashy, cliché Romeo and Juliet story I didn't know what would. Considering I actually met the illustrious duo known as Mr. and Mrs. Capulet I can tell you from experience it's not exactly a walk in the park, those two were a tragedy waiting to happen I pitied William and his ghost seeing abilities.

I was finally knocked out of my depression by a beautifully wrapped package gently drifting onto my window ceil, I got to say as always Enyo has style.

"Daphne! Mum says dinner will be ready in an hour!" cringing from my annoying host sister's nasally high pitched voice I mumbled a reply as if these creatures were worthy of my voice gracing their pathetic lives, turning back to my package I tore it open with glee. Drinking in the wonderful news! Finally Maya was here and the sooner we complete this mission the sooner we can leave this condescending, demeaning of women, boy-who-lived obsessed world. Smiling fondly as the familiar ring appeared on my right hand, I graciously stood up leaving my room day dreaming of the things that will come.

Deep in The forbidden forest

Deep within the vast forest across from Hogwarts, an unearthly being whose hair was like polished amber, whose eyes glowed brighter, deeper than any ruby. Whose raven wings brought the presence of despair and pain. Poised with the elegance of a hunter, whose beauty rivals that of a fully matured veela or the sinful mermaid, blue flames circled the creature's body that represented the deepest part of Tartarus. This being was known as many, kalma- ancient Finnish goddess of chaos and destruction, Laentina- goddess of death; though now a days she was commonly referred to as the grim reaper.

This being however was smiling, a smile that would make a basilisk balk and run away trembling bowels loose and heart frozen. She had successfully sent out her orders, as always her daughters would accept, defeat and conquer. Those who have cheated her will get what they deserve and before that they will watch all that they love fall into an abyss of the purest agony and suffering. Those who wronged her father Hades Lord of the Underworld could never hide for long.

The soul reaper chuckled, as she felt her pets come from the prison by the sea. Souls would be taken, happiness shattered and a world (regrettably) will be fixed, oh how she loved her job!

Time leap two months (Granger house)

September 1, 1994

Dear diary, to say that this summer wasn't interesting would be like saying chocolate isn't delicious, not only had I freed an innocent man but I brought together a broken family, united the goblin nation, educated more than fifteen house elves. All before the quidditch world cup (which I may or may have not bet five hundred galleons on Viktor Krum getting the snitch but, Ireland winning I mean lucky guess right not like I had any help) oh and last night when I went to bed (right after teasing harry without any mercy what's so ever back for slinging my knickers around the house little shite) I had that dream again where me and two others girls are reaching out to each other. It was going the same as usual but get this, when we touched this time I felt this tingling feeling shot up my arm and spread throughout my body like an electric current flooding throughout my body traveling up to my head and than this heavy weight fell upon me like I was trapped. Whispers from a familiar voice like a mother's song telling me to remember and then I remembered I remembered it all.

I now know why I received this book I should though I've had since a couple millennia ago I think around Adam and eves time. I know who and what I am now and what I must do, fortunately I have my sisters along for the ride. It saddens me though that my worries from the beginning are true I will cease to exist and my blossoming love for harry has disappeared besides why should I care I have had my fair share of broken dreams and shattered hearts. Oh how I wish you could hear my bitter laughs, it seems as if I will be in a continuous love and love out situation.

Better and worse news, I have finally made contact with Luna and daphne, although no matter how much I wish to be with them right now we must keep up appearances I do not need any nosey dumbly-doors sneaking around, I mean a gryff and a claw hanging together was fine but no matter how much house unity the headmaster seems to want the line is drawn at gryffs and snakes. I wonder how he would take it if I told him I was the snake in the Garden of Eden so long ago, I wonder what he would say if he knew I was silica slytherin the inventor of the unforgivables only then there were four, but cupid's bows were lost treasure who really wanted to control love. Hm. Shows them whose smart do humans still not know love is the strongest weakness or is it only me am I the only being who cherishes happiness?

I wish I could keep writing but, Ronald keeps bothering me anymore of his googly eyes and I'll barf apparently my siren call is a little strong this time around, but as a Sireness of the underworld you learn to deal with unwanted attention…. Hm, I wonder if molly would particularly miss her youngest son.

Love, Maya

Daphne

"Luna, love do you really think he should be that color blue? I mean don't they usually need to oh I dunno breathe?" I mean I know humans change colors but well… I don't think this one is a good one.

"Nonsense, this shade of indigo looks lovely with his hair. Reminds me of that Jack Frost fellow you had an affair with remember?"

Chuckling at the shouting match that is still talked about today, an argument that went down in history

"Of course how could I not, mother nearly had a conniption, oh what was she said?" smirking Luna sat up ignoring the boys desperate breath of air and his sudden fragrant smell, waving her hands in the air like a psycho which was also a completely accurate mimicry of mother "For the name of Hades child! For all the people to grace with your talents you pick a frost! The same family that not too long ago wiped out any business I had what the hell were you thinking! Oh wait you weren't do you need a loveless curse upon you like your sister to get you from treating my job as a stupid Shakespeare play!"

"Wow Luna from my compartment I heard that." Simultaneously Luna and I whipped are heads to a familiar voice a voice that could only belong to one person and one person only.

"Maya!" And there she stood in her glowing glory; we both screeched and pounced on her small frame. Sniggering like little girls as we fell into a heap of tangled limbs and squashed ribs.

"Mmph" she mumbled out. Lunas hand had somehow managed to stuff its way into her mouth." What was that my lovely sister? You want a tickle fight! Oh, how marvelous!" Luna screeched ignoring Mayas frantic struggles and wide eyes. I would help of course but the last place we were at I was the tortured soul and not a single help was given from the 'luna'tic. Yes I was there rolling in misery, a helpless figure of innocence cursed with a punishment so vile, so grotesque, so absolutely horrific. I vowed stay clear of my sisters tickle impulses forever not even mother was safe this act of pure evil that was Luna.

Unfortunately or rather fortunate in Mayas case our little moon grew tired of dishing out that shudder inducing action, Hades help us all when she gets hyper again.

One we were all settled down I finally got a good look at my sister. She was happy I noted her face alive with some unknown emotion as she prattled to Luna about saving a man or whatever her smile wide and welcoming. She was different less... Desperate, maybe this time it will be different. And then I looked down at the boy we completely forgotten about… I was wondering what that smell was.

"Excuse me for a moment loves, I'm just going to take out lunas damaged goods." I chirped, snickering at lunas indignant 'Hey'

"That's alright; see you in a moment daph." Maya replied unsuccessfully hiding her chuckles' smirked, and reached down picking up the little swot by the hair, embracing his girly squeal. Sometimes I loved Luna's random impulses. And hearing Maya screeched and lunas cackles. I grinned wider. Oblivious to the albino's whimper, sometimes I really loved it.

A/N: yeah! Chapter done! Hope you guys like it. Review!