I still own nothing. There are no pairings of any characters, in this chapter.
Chapter 3: I am just a witch.
Summery: Faith takes another test then gets captured.
Faith waited until after she ate to take the psychological testing. Meanwhile, Dumbledore decided that it would be best if Faith remembered the wizarding world. Then with his wand, he gave back every memory that happened ten years ago back to her. Faith became bewildered. The four years of her life where still left unremembered were the ones where she supposedly met Buffy. These were the years after the first memory spell wiped her memory away. (A/N: Those are the years when Faith first became a slayer to the years where she was first imprisoned. These memories might come back.) Faith decided the years that she lost where very important. Resigning to her sanity for those memories became ever more important but not important enough to worry herself sick about the subject. Those years are lost, for now.
The male professor walked into the room. Faith stared at him in shock. "Professor, you look familiar. Do I know you from somewhere?" The man looked at her than he tilted his head. "Wilkins, I remember you." Faith smiled brightly. "My memories are coming back to me. Where we ever friends in the past, Professor?" Snape looked at her like she had lost her head from her body. "No." Faith looked at him and then took a closer look at his face. "No? I remember, now." "Can we start with the examination?" "Go right ahead." Snape gave Faith a potion to get the truth out of her.
Snape started with easy questions first. "What is your name?" "Faith Wilkins" The questioning lasted for a long time. Her slayer sense told her to react to the potion in a way that showed no trust. So, when he was asked, "Are you a Deatheater?", her response became, "Yes, I eat death for Dinner and get a stomachache in the spring." When the mental test was over Faith whispered. "I hate wizarders." After that remark about wizarders, Snape looked confused. "What did you say, Miss Wilkins?" "I hate wizards always using their wands, potions, or charms. Disgusting, what a waste of my time it is to be in a room with someone who must like teaching the stuff. I hope my teaching here does not require me to do any boring magic." "I am sorry to tell you this, as a teacher here at Hogwarts the headmaster will require you to do some magic." Faith stared at the man in front of her. Buffy would not like her doing magic. Wait, Buffy and she had not talked for weeks. Fred gave Faith a lecture on how Buffy was an Arrogant Woman most of the time. Everyone just waits until the Bitch-fest is over. Faith did not want to wait that long. It could be months before Buffy talked to her. She would have to go to see if Dru could help her with her pick out her books. Dru seemed to have a flare for the magic world. Her watcher and Dru talked often about the use of magic in a non-magical community. Dru became one of her gang to fight against evil. Still, Faith did not like magic one bit. "All right, I will get a wand. Happy? I hope you are Mister Magical Person, I hope you have an enjoyable wand waving day." "I will take my leave. You are to stay at Hogshead until you find your books. Have a pleasant day." Once at Hogsmeade, Faith checked into an Inn for the week and passed out on the bed.
Upon awaking, Faith sensed something in the room looked different. Shadows seemed misplaced and before she could understand what could be going on she passed out.
Part 2 of Chapter 3 Faith awakes to the growling noise of her belly. As her eyes came into focus, she spotted four men in a small room. They all wear wizerding clothing. Two wizards were bound against the wall. Someone badly beat those two younger men before Faith woke up. Faith could see how much of a disgrace their robes were in with the tares and bloodstains running down them. One looked to be a boy, with black hair and the other looked to be a boy with blond hair. Although, their hair seemed to have streaks of blood in it, Faith could still see the true hair color. With further inspection lead her to believe that this two people where James Potter and Lucas Malfoy. Then, Faith realized that those two where two young to be them.
The other men were older men. Not Faith could see one drop of blood on the men standing in front of her.
Faith looked at her hands: blood. 'To whom could this blood belong to, it does not smell like my blood?', she thought as the men placed several drops of blood on her hands. Her hands were paws instead of the hands she recognized. Letting out a growl, she started herself. The cats that use to be Faith hissed at her captors.
Part 3 of Chapter 4 (Faith's POV)
They are laughing at me. No, they are laughing at the boys over there by the wall. Their blood smells so sweet. The memories of the hunt scream for me to kill all four of them.
Filthy magic, I can smell it. I could throw up right here. Pulling on my chains, I find that they are not very strong. The two men seem to think it is time to leave. The door swings open with a flick of the older men's wands. They exit the room, leaving me staring at two very terrified young men. My mind seems to think I need to protect these two young men. Why are they here? Are they champions or are they with the PTB? Oh well, no cat food today. I have to save the helpless young wizards. Yay for me!
I broke the chains. The chains clang as they hit the floor and snapped against the wall. The two young men screamed. "This is all your fault, Potter." "You did not have to fallow me." They screamed, again. I covered my ears with my paws until they stopped. A little "Meow" escaped my lips. I swatted at the offending bindings that the boys wear to keep them locked to the wall. "Meow" Their chains broke as the boys screamed again. I transfigured into my human form to make myself less of a threat.
"You are giving me a headache with all that screaming. I thought that I might give you a hand getting out of here but you seem to like to hurt my ears." The dark-haired boy spat out some blood. "Why would you help us?" The blond-haired looked confused by what I said. "Why would you help your meal escape?" "My meal? Let me just say I like older meals. My captors should die for binding me without my permission. Do the two of you have names?" "That scar-headed boy next to me is Harry Potter and I am Draco Malfoy." "The Harry Potter?" "Yes." The black-haired boy, known as Harry Potter did look a lot like James Potter.
"Why would Lucas leave his son with Harry Potter?" "He is one of the people that are trying to kill us." Faith could not believe what they told her. How could Lucas want his own son dead? Someone should be protecting Harry from the dark lord, not hang around Lucas's son until the dark lord finds him. By some cruel twist of fate, they must have become friends.
"I will help you out of here." Just as her words dripped out of her month the door opened to reveal the two men that had left the room only minutes ago.
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I hope you liked this chapter. I have most of it written but I did not know how to insert the panther or large cat into my story. That little bit of a change in character does throw off my story.
No girl-girl pairings and No guy-guy pairings are in my fic. Since, I am not a lesbian it would be unfair for me to write a romantic fic about it.
Review my fic.
Chapter 3: I am just a witch.
Summery: Faith takes another test then gets captured.
Faith waited until after she ate to take the psychological testing. Meanwhile, Dumbledore decided that it would be best if Faith remembered the wizarding world. Then with his wand, he gave back every memory that happened ten years ago back to her. Faith became bewildered. The four years of her life where still left unremembered were the ones where she supposedly met Buffy. These were the years after the first memory spell wiped her memory away. (A/N: Those are the years when Faith first became a slayer to the years where she was first imprisoned. These memories might come back.) Faith decided the years that she lost where very important. Resigning to her sanity for those memories became ever more important but not important enough to worry herself sick about the subject. Those years are lost, for now.
The male professor walked into the room. Faith stared at him in shock. "Professor, you look familiar. Do I know you from somewhere?" The man looked at her than he tilted his head. "Wilkins, I remember you." Faith smiled brightly. "My memories are coming back to me. Where we ever friends in the past, Professor?" Snape looked at her like she had lost her head from her body. "No." Faith looked at him and then took a closer look at his face. "No? I remember, now." "Can we start with the examination?" "Go right ahead." Snape gave Faith a potion to get the truth out of her.
Snape started with easy questions first. "What is your name?" "Faith Wilkins" The questioning lasted for a long time. Her slayer sense told her to react to the potion in a way that showed no trust. So, when he was asked, "Are you a Deatheater?", her response became, "Yes, I eat death for Dinner and get a stomachache in the spring." When the mental test was over Faith whispered. "I hate wizarders." After that remark about wizarders, Snape looked confused. "What did you say, Miss Wilkins?" "I hate wizards always using their wands, potions, or charms. Disgusting, what a waste of my time it is to be in a room with someone who must like teaching the stuff. I hope my teaching here does not require me to do any boring magic." "I am sorry to tell you this, as a teacher here at Hogwarts the headmaster will require you to do some magic." Faith stared at the man in front of her. Buffy would not like her doing magic. Wait, Buffy and she had not talked for weeks. Fred gave Faith a lecture on how Buffy was an Arrogant Woman most of the time. Everyone just waits until the Bitch-fest is over. Faith did not want to wait that long. It could be months before Buffy talked to her. She would have to go to see if Dru could help her with her pick out her books. Dru seemed to have a flare for the magic world. Her watcher and Dru talked often about the use of magic in a non-magical community. Dru became one of her gang to fight against evil. Still, Faith did not like magic one bit. "All right, I will get a wand. Happy? I hope you are Mister Magical Person, I hope you have an enjoyable wand waving day." "I will take my leave. You are to stay at Hogshead until you find your books. Have a pleasant day." Once at Hogsmeade, Faith checked into an Inn for the week and passed out on the bed.
Upon awaking, Faith sensed something in the room looked different. Shadows seemed misplaced and before she could understand what could be going on she passed out.
Part 2 of Chapter 3 Faith awakes to the growling noise of her belly. As her eyes came into focus, she spotted four men in a small room. They all wear wizerding clothing. Two wizards were bound against the wall. Someone badly beat those two younger men before Faith woke up. Faith could see how much of a disgrace their robes were in with the tares and bloodstains running down them. One looked to be a boy, with black hair and the other looked to be a boy with blond hair. Although, their hair seemed to have streaks of blood in it, Faith could still see the true hair color. With further inspection lead her to believe that this two people where James Potter and Lucas Malfoy. Then, Faith realized that those two where two young to be them.
The other men were older men. Not Faith could see one drop of blood on the men standing in front of her.
Faith looked at her hands: blood. 'To whom could this blood belong to, it does not smell like my blood?', she thought as the men placed several drops of blood on her hands. Her hands were paws instead of the hands she recognized. Letting out a growl, she started herself. The cats that use to be Faith hissed at her captors.
Part 3 of Chapter 4 (Faith's POV)
They are laughing at me. No, they are laughing at the boys over there by the wall. Their blood smells so sweet. The memories of the hunt scream for me to kill all four of them.
Filthy magic, I can smell it. I could throw up right here. Pulling on my chains, I find that they are not very strong. The two men seem to think it is time to leave. The door swings open with a flick of the older men's wands. They exit the room, leaving me staring at two very terrified young men. My mind seems to think I need to protect these two young men. Why are they here? Are they champions or are they with the PTB? Oh well, no cat food today. I have to save the helpless young wizards. Yay for me!
I broke the chains. The chains clang as they hit the floor and snapped against the wall. The two young men screamed. "This is all your fault, Potter." "You did not have to fallow me." They screamed, again. I covered my ears with my paws until they stopped. A little "Meow" escaped my lips. I swatted at the offending bindings that the boys wear to keep them locked to the wall. "Meow" Their chains broke as the boys screamed again. I transfigured into my human form to make myself less of a threat.
"You are giving me a headache with all that screaming. I thought that I might give you a hand getting out of here but you seem to like to hurt my ears." The dark-haired boy spat out some blood. "Why would you help us?" The blond-haired looked confused by what I said. "Why would you help your meal escape?" "My meal? Let me just say I like older meals. My captors should die for binding me without my permission. Do the two of you have names?" "That scar-headed boy next to me is Harry Potter and I am Draco Malfoy." "The Harry Potter?" "Yes." The black-haired boy, known as Harry Potter did look a lot like James Potter.
"Why would Lucas leave his son with Harry Potter?" "He is one of the people that are trying to kill us." Faith could not believe what they told her. How could Lucas want his own son dead? Someone should be protecting Harry from the dark lord, not hang around Lucas's son until the dark lord finds him. By some cruel twist of fate, they must have become friends.
"I will help you out of here." Just as her words dripped out of her month the door opened to reveal the two men that had left the room only minutes ago.
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I hope you liked this chapter. I have most of it written but I did not know how to insert the panther or large cat into my story. That little bit of a change in character does throw off my story.
No girl-girl pairings and No guy-guy pairings are in my fic. Since, I am not a lesbian it would be unfair for me to write a romantic fic about it.
Review my fic.