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Author's Note: Please note, Harry will be mostly referred to as Evan from now on and the Grimaldis will be referred to as a family – brother, mother and father.
Warnings: Slash (Homosexual Romance), Het (Heterosexual Romance), Sexual Content (Homosexual Intercourse, Heterosexual Intercourse, Threesomes and more, male and female masturbation, fellatio, hand jobs, and double penetration), Violence (blood and some gore), Adult language (Sexual and Expletives), Alternative Universe-non-canon events (AU), Out of Character (OOC), Original Characters (OC), Changes to lineages, appearance, history and abilities, teenage pregnancies, male pregnancies (Mpreg), and a few minor character deaths. Some Character Bashing and Mention of Child abuse.
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BOOK 01: The Ebony Sun Series:
Unspeakable
Written and Illustrated by Kurai Ame
Beta'ed by: (?)
Chapter One: Fire Magic
June 18th 2006 – 7:35 am
Forks, Washington
Evan had just finished dressing in his fitted black pants and button-up blue shirt, when Sam threw himself on his younger brother babbling excitedly. Evan knocked his older brother off of him with his supernatural strength, but Sam just bounced back onto him. "Did you have pixie sticks again?" Evan asked irritably. At Sam's nod, Evan sighed explosively, while muttering under his breath, "Bloody half-breed vampire, how many times have I told you sugar and the blood-lust suppressant doesn't mix well?" Sam didn't even look guilty. Evan visibly calmed himself and with a half-hearted sigh, he used his empathic abilities to visibly alter Sam's response to his sugar high. Sam's reaction was immediate, the tall and muscular teen, abruptly landed on his ass.
"Damn it," Sam cursed, "Do have any fucking idea what that feels like?" The half-vampire, half-Sorcerer snarled. Straightening his clothes, which were the same as his younger brother's except he wore a vivid red shirt that complimented his dark curly hair.
"Like someone dumping cold water on you." Evan said smugly.
"You're an ass, you know that right?" Sam asked.
"Absolutely. Now, normally I wouldn't mind seeing you act like a six years old who drank two gallons of Soda, but Mum, expects us to find a summer job today." Evan said soothingly. Sam just huffed.
June 18th 2006 – 8:42 am
Forks, Washington
"So Sirius," Remus asked taking a sip of his tea, "When should we expect to meet with these Unspeakables?" Remus was a gorgeous middle-aged man with wavy golden-blond hair and soft amber eyes. The Shifters of the Quileute tribe had done wonders for Remus's physical health and emotional health. He was now a confident and powerful advisor to their council.
Nymph, as Tonks had begrudgingly allowed others to call her, sat at his side, with their youngest, Jamison, sitting in her lap. Over the years since Voldemort's demise, Nymph had slowly become a more feminine and graceful aristocrat, but she still had her quirks and her temper.
Much to Severus's horror, Severus's beau, Billy Black had exiled the man from his dingy potions lab and together they had formed a small Environment Technology business. They became active and influential Environmentalists. With Severus's knowledge of both Magical and Muggle sciences they were slowly building new ways to save the natural flora and fauna of earth. In their efforts to do so, Severus was often in the sun and he lost his trademark sallow skin and greasy hair. He now had golden-brown skin he had inherited from his Arabian Heritage and shoulder-length soft and silky ebony hair. Billy Black had undergone a procedure created by Severus to regain his mobility. It was something that cemented their relationship. Jacob had taken a liking to Severus even as their friendship grew very slowly.
"Tonight." Sirius said casually, just as Nymph took a sip of her tea, and was promptly decorated in it, as she spat it out.
June 18th 2006 – 3:57 am
The Dumbledore Ancestral Home
One Hundred and twenty-two years old Alberforth Dumbledore sat as calmly as he could as he listened to the sixteen years old version of his older brother, Albus Dumbledore, whose hand was clasped with an equally young version of his nemesis, Gellert Grindelwald. "So you're telling me you were brought back by some sparkling otherworldly being in order to together bring about a revolution of magical kind?"
"I wouldn't call it sparkly." Gellert grumbled, "More like luminescent."
"Luminescent, sparkly, I need more ale to be putting up with this shit." Alberforth cursed.
"So will you help us?" Albus asked hope shinning in his baby blue eyes. His eyes were almost painful to look at for Alberforth, since Ariana's death and Albus's and Gellert's separation something had broken in Albus and he had begun to grow more and more world weary until he had neglectfully place a destiny on a child's frail shoulders. Hadrian Potter had broken because of his brother and in turn seeing what he had done had broken Albus. Albus had fallen in the last battle trying to destroy Lord Voldemort before Hadrian was forced to sully his hands, but he had been too old, too weak.
"I will help you." Alberforth whispered, "First we need to contact the Goblins."
"Why, the goblins?" Gellert asked shrewdly, his eyes narrowing in suspicion.
"Well, we can't exactly have sixteen years old Albus Dumbledore and we definitely can't have sixteen years old Gellert Grindelwald returned from the grave to set the world right? No, what we need is a new identity for the both of you."
"What are you thinking, Alberforth?" Albus asked warily.
"Cruor of unus -a -um ad alius ceremony." Alberforth said smirking lightly.
"What's that?" Gellert asked frustrated by the brothers' knowing smirks.
"It's a goblin ceremony," Albus said, "performed for only those aware of the ceremony. Basically they test your magic against other family-magics, which mortal-lines' have died out. If another magic reacts positively to your magic, it is tested against your person. If the magic accepts you once more then the ceremony is performed. It is similar to a blood adoption except no blood is involved. The magic will transform your body to meld with your own. It essentially passes on several family traits. Now if more than one magic accepts you then you can be completely changed."
"It makes you more powerful and more varied in skills and talents." Alberforth continued for Albus, "The Dumbledore family is the last of the families aware of this procedure. It was originally used on the second sons and daughters of pure blood families, however, when muggle-borns entered our society, it was forbidden to be spoken about least the muggle-borns attempt the procedure to become purebloods. And as those lines, who knew died out… well it was forgotten."
June 18th 2006 – 11:30 am
Gringotts, London
"Gellert, we haven't officially set out goals for this revolution of the magical world." Albus said quietly as they waited for their magic to be tested by the Goblins. The blond haired young man looked up from the heavy text before him. "Well," Gellert began, "the most important thing in my eyes is the equal rights of all magical beings along with education reform. Muggle-born students enter our society everyday without knowing our customs, culture and history. They have many disadvantages compared to pure-bloods in education and in occupation."
"Also," Albus added, "the advancements of muggle society have far surpassed our own. We must learn to integrate their technology into our lives without losing our culture and prepare for the worst of their culture."
"I don't quite follow?" Gellert complained.
"If our society were ever to accidentally be revealed to them, we would likely either become human experiments or face mass genocide. We need some leverage over them. If we would provide a service they couldn't live without?"
"Medicine, a muggle and magical pharmaceutical company." Gellert said.
"Yes! Also an environment and muggle-magical technology hybrid company."
"So we have three goals right now, equal rights for all magical beings, education reform, and muggle-magical sciences and economics." Gellert said.
"The British Ministry also needs to be reformed to provide fair trials to criminals and I'd like to promote secondary educations for all students. There are only two Secondary Education branches in Brittan and they only serve the elitist society."
"Sirs," interrupted the voice of a goblin, "if you would follow me." The goblin said turning away leading them through a maze of hallways.
June 18th 2006 – 9:00 Pm
Ley Line L960189, Forks, Washington
Paige adjusted her gown and hooded robe before taking a seat to wait on one of the wooden chairs carved to mimic a tree, the Sam had created as a wood shop project in their last Muggle assignment. The cushion charm she had applied and Evan had anchored for her made the seat her pride and joy. She wore a golden gown with a full bodice and long skirt made of the finest spider silk, which was semi-transparent, and under this she wore a modern simple blue silk dress, more like a slip than an actual dress. She wore the demiguise cloak with hood that all Unspeakables, like herself wore. It wasn't completely invisible, but blurred the edges of your vision to make you turn away.
Christian was dressed underneath his cloak, in black fitted trousers with silver buttons, a white poet's shirt under a black silk vest. His hair was combed into a mess of dark curls and his feral golden eyes shone without the blue contacts he usually wore. Sam was dressed almost identical to his father, but instead of a white poet's shirt, he wore a ruby-colored one.
Evan unlike his sibling and mother chose to dress in the traditional garb of his most prominent creature blood, an Elementalist. As a half Elementalist, a creature usually found in the forests of Japan he wore an open Kimono of pale green decorated with silver leaf designs. Underneath he wore black fitted pants with silver buttons and a black fitted t-shirt. His hood was already lowered.
He heard the approach of a number of people and quickly signaled his team to draw their hoods over their faces as well.
TO BE CONTINUED
Author's Note II: Sorry, short chapter, but I realized I hadn't updated in a while and I don't want people to think I'm holding my stories hostage if they read the note about money in my profile. Anyway, I wanted to point out something in my story and I've also added a character index to this chapter because I want to stretch my potential and add some new original characters.
Creature Inheritances vs. Born Inheritances: Someone who inherits a creature inheritance (like Evan), can inherit the creature blood of their ancestors for at least seven to eight generations, so essentially they could become entirely a creature (like Evan). It is dependant on how powerful they are to see how much they will inherit. Most people who have creature inheritances have creature magic and then human magic, but because of "New Orleans", the Grimaldi's family magics have been warped.
Born Inheritances only happen when it is a direct cross between a creature and a human (like Sam) and they never inherit a Creature Inheritance because the creature blood is already active within them and they can use both magics since birth.