The Cure
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"You know what Aunt Amelia, you really are an unsympathetic Bitch, and I hope you get what you deserve!" Susan Bones yelled at her aunt.
Things were not going great for Amelia. After being impeached as Minister she had been left without a job, the ministry wouldn't take her back even as a low ranking law officer. Her accounts at Gringotts had been frozen, apparently she was being investigated of suspected of embezzlement. It seemed that there was no way things could get any worse for her. She spent most of her days inside her house now, sulking. Everyone had turned their backs on her, even the allies of her once proud family, she had lost everything.
Susan had immediately become furious at her for what she had done, but who wouldn't? She had done a terrible thing, and only by a stroke of luck had they been freed.
She choked back another sob, as Susan continued to tear at her. The Bones family seat on the Wizengamot was also currently frozen meaning that it was unusable for 100 years by the family, unless the Wizengamot voted for it to be completely revoked from the family or the family sold it.
The house shook as she felt the wards collapse suddenly. She whipped her head around to face the entrance of the house, than back to Susan. Outside the windows she could see Death Eater setting fire to Bones manor.
"Susan, Run." Bellowed Amelia in a faraway voice, she had been too distracted with her own troubles to notice the Death Eaters descending upon the House, and now it was too late.
"No! You are coming with me, I may not care much for you right now but you are the only family I have." Said the Hufflepuff redhead.
"GO!" Amelia exclaimed.
"Auntie, please!" Susan said, her voice becoming urgent and pleading.
The Death Eaters burst through the front door led by Voldemort himself. Susan was pleading with her to come. Amelia didn't have time for this.
She mouthed a quiet 'Sorry' to Susan before banishing her into the fireplace adorned with green flames, Susan managed to squeak out Abbot Manor just before she vanished from Amelia`s eyes.
Amelia's opponents had advanced on her greatly. She fought back with all she could, but she was greatly outnumbered and overpowered. She threw a last bludgeoning hex at a death eater before slipping to her knees, exhausted.
Voldemort walked up to her and stood towering over her with a wide sadistic grin plastered on his face. His face was so distorted, he looked nothing like he had before, and he looked inhuman almost like the snakes his house stood for
"How Hufflepuff of you to protect your niece Amelia, but it was not her we wanted. Prepare to face your fate Madam Bones."
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It had been almost a week since the trial and Harry, Daphne and Sirius had spent the better part of it sleeping, much to the annoyance of their friends.
Sirius wanted to keep an eye on Remus and Narcissa whose relationship had come out of the blue. He had initially been very wary of his cousin, he had seen the treachery she was capable of firsthand. But because he had been so close to her as a child, he could always tell when she was being genuine as well, and for the first time in nearly thirty years, she was.
He had seen how much happier Remus was with her, he didn't understand their chemistry, but apparently they matched. After a few days he finally sent a letter to Gringotts and the ministry to formally absolve the Marriage between Lucius and Narcissa.
In the week following the trial many things had happened, Bagnold had been almost unanimously elected Minister by the Wizengamot. Bones had been attacked by Death Eaters and had been severely mangled, she had been rushed to St. Mungo's. Nobody seemed to care though as it rarely was talked about; she might be more hated than Voldemort currently.
Also the actions of Bones had caused the ICW to decide that there needed to be a higher government to make sure that such corruption would no longer happen. So they had passed legislation to enforce their own rules on all magical governments. Daphne had explained it to him by telling him that basically any law had and decision by a magical government had to be passed by the ICW and that they could enforce any laws they created, giving ICW complete control over the magical world.
Harry had not been raised in the magical world and therefore didn't really understand how bad this was, but he could tell from the reactions of everyone else at Grimmauld Place that this was not good at all.
Minister Bagnold wouldn't stop sending him letters, she said that she needed his support to aid the cause and kept asking him for meeting. So he had finally given in and he would be meeting with her tomorrow at the Golden Truffle for their first formal meeting. He was very wary of Politics and Politicians still, but Daphne had insisted that trust wasn't mandatory.
He was also supposed to meet Edward Rothlilith; apparently he was even more an ally now that his cousin Eliza was now Chancellor of the ICW, which meant that she controlled the entire international judicial body.
In his opinion it was too much power for one person, but what could he do? That's just the way the biscuit crumbles.
Dumbledore had been forced to resign as Supreme Mugwump, something about conflict of interest. The newspapers had yet to print a story that stated their opinion of the matter.
The press though had been printing about lot of not so secret meeting between Dumbledore and Bagnold. Lots of late night floo calls were being made if you believed Rita Skeeter. She stipulated that the two were having an affair and were going to make the most powerful couple in England, despite their almost 60 year age difference.
At this point Harry didn't care about the outside world. All he cared about was that his girlfriend was safe and his godfather was sound asleep in the next room, that his family was okay.
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Amadeus Rothlilith sipped another bit of his steamy coffee sitting in the grand dining room at Schloss Wertvoll.
Amadeus was a quiet man; he had been raised on the rolling green estates of the Rothlilith Family and had been bred to do his job as Paterfamilias. He had been the Head of Family for almost 10 years now, and heir apparent for almost 40. At the age of 75, he was still young, considering the oldest ever Rothlilith had been 216 and their average life expectancy being almost 125, he still had a long way to go. He was one of the younger heads and would probably be one of the longest serving ones too.
The great war had almost wiped out there family in Europe, severely diminishing their numbers from around 100 scattered around Europe, to less than Thirty.
He was only the second Archduke Rothlilith. When the German dynasty of the family ended during the 1940's and the Headship reverted back to Austrian Rothlilith's, they had been granted a new title as Archduke of Cormania, a walled city in the north of Austria, this was where Schloss Wertvoll lay.
They had been simply Baron's in Austria before, due to their aid during the Great War, they had been given a promotion to Arch-dukedom of the lands surrounding Schloss Wertvoll, the palace that had been built by Rothlilith's almost 1000 years ago and became their official seat. They were a very old family and followed the old ways religiously and were strong believers in Monarchy, despite such titles carrying almost no power anymore in the muggle world and was going the way of the dinosaur in the magical realm.
Many people had questioned their longevity and how it was maintained, as well as their lifespan and ability to have so many children time after time, while having their blood remain pure.
That was due to a dark secret that the family kept secret for ages. Long ago the Rothlilith's had originally been a clan of Vampire's during the time of the Ancient Egyptians. However as time grew on the vampires associated with many other creatures, including the Veela and Werewolf (the latter was much less common.) and eventually humans.
As time grew on and the blood blended into a mix between many different creatures the Family possessed a more human look. As time passed the clan developed considerable wealth and assets and was at the start of many great empires. The Rothlilith's were almost genetically engineered to be beings of perfection, taking in the best abilities of all species.
No they did not drink blood and turn others into vampires. No they did not possess the ability to turn into a giant bird that was very mighty in power, nor did they turn into demons once a month. Nor was their anatomy strictly human.
They did however possess incredibly long lives, eternal beauty, and the ability to heal rather quickly. Their weaknesses were limited and well protected and their strengths well built upon.
The Family was not simply human, it was created specially with the best that every species had to offer, inbreeding was carefully selected every few generations, and every few centuries did they infuse more Veela, Werewolf and Vampire blood into their veins.
Amadeus was proud of his lineage, and almost nobody outside the family knew of their true heritage. Many people suspected that they were their own separate species, and though that was technically true, they would never admit to that.
The Rothlilith's had built an empire; they spanned the world and controlled governments. In fact a niece of his was now the Chancellor of the ICW, a very big accomplishment; she now controlled the entire organization and could declare war or impose tariffs at any given time. The best part was that she was completely loyal to him.
Amadeus strived to do anything to further the power and wealth of their family. In the past several centuries, the Rothlilith's had disappeared from public eye, though that was all because of a treaty with the then newly formed ICW, which had just expired a month ago.
The treaty had been established 1595, due to their vast empire. At that point in time the family heads were a series of Dictators ruling their individual countries, with the Paterfamilias being the King of Kings.
They ruled with an iron fist and many were killed if they disobeyed, many could not afford to eat, or pay their taxes. It was a sad sight to see such magic wasted, but if they were not in favour with their leader, then they would not be in favour with anyone. Those who had aspired to be something greater, with a talent and obeyed their King would be rewarded.
Eventually, their dynasty was overthrown after a long war with the ICW and they negotiated a peace treaty. In exchange for their Surrender, the ICW would let the family live and let them continue to prosper, the condition being they would stay out of high influential positions for the next 500 years, Of course the ICW didn't expect the family to last that long.
As magic fades over time so did some of the terms, for instance, over the last fifty years they had been able to hold high power government jobs, such as Ambassadors and Ministers for Magic, though they hadn't dared try for Supreme Mugwump until the contract expired, the consequences on the magic of the family could be dire.
Around 150 years ago, the Rothlilith's been still very prominent in their views and as such were very outspoken and active members of the Wizengamot in England. Around that time, a member of the family (English Branch leader of the time) went against the Families wishes and tried to attain the title of Supreme Mugwump, he was elected but only seconds later did he die of a magically induced heart attack and the family magic had suffered, with many members becoming squibs.
But now the contract had expired and they were free to rule the world again.
Part of his new constitution declared Slavery once again legal, slavery of any being. Once that was legal he would began creating an empire based on it and slowly build his own forces while crippling the other magical countries.
The constitution was still being written, but it would be passed no matter what it said. After all, the Chancellor's word was law…
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Millicent Bagnold was not having a good week.
She had fired Amos Diggory for his stupidity and he went to the press declaring her an insensitive madwoman who wanted absolute power.
Of course she wouldn't take that lying down, so she responded in full force. She wrote a vicious letter to the editor on Amos Diggory and his incompetence and how he was mentally imbalanced over his son's death. However other magazines began to publish material on what an awful bitch she was, and if that wasn't bad enough Voldemort had killed another 5 muggle families in the wake of her election. Of course that was dealt with swiftly, she even killed a few death eaters on the scene, they got the culprits but they were too late to save the families.
Dumbledore was trying to get information for her on how long it would take to pull out of the ICW.
It was no longer safe to be part of an ICW which was ruled by a Chancellor. Countries such as Russia and Australia had already pulled out of the ICW, severing ties with it and others were following suit. Apparently their ambassadors hadn't discussed the vote with their superiors.
She was going to be delivering a speech to the Wizengamot later on in the week to get them to vote on it. The majority of them would probably vote in her favor, the light block loved democracy and the purebloods were control freaks, Plus the simple fact that it was Millicent Bagnold would gain a lot of votes.
The problem was the Rothlilith's were very powerful and held lots of sway with the old families. The old families though small in number, were perhaps one of the biggest voting forces.
She was going to wait until Black and Potter took their seats so she could gain another good chunk of votes. However that was at least another week and the New World Order constitution was being drafted very quickly. If the constitution was imposed before they could pull out, things were not going to end well.
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"You must be Mr. Potter, Let me introduce myself. I am Edward Rothlilith."
"Charmed." Harry replied with an undertone of mystery. The two were situated at the breezy coastal manor that the Rothlilith's held in England. His meeting had finally arrived and it was time to see where everyone stood.
Edward Rothlilith was an older man, probably in his early 50's. He had long jet black hair, piercing golden eyes and wore a long cloak bearing the coat of arms of his house, probably very expensive. This mans motives were very suspicious, but Daphne had stressed the importance of allies, so here he was.
"I'm going to get straight to business Mr. Potter. English democracy along with the rest of the world is falling too pieces. We need your help as heir presumptive to the Davenport family to help us. The Davenport name is widely respected throughout Europe, Africa and parts of Asia. It would be a tremendous help if your name was on the list that backs the approval of the constitution that my cousin is currently writing."
"I don't understand what is wrong with the current system. Surely a world government would cause much problems, it is too much power for one person to be in control of such power."
"You see Mr. Potter that is where you are wrong. A world government would change the world for the better. It would unite the world under one banner and spread equality and balance through civilization. The economy would raise sky high and creed would be utterly destroyed."
"But how such a thing would be controlled by one person?"
"It is not controlled by one person, think of the chancellor as merely a spokeswoman. The ICW would be the government of governments. The local governments would remain the same; however the government, in your case the Wizengamot and by extension the Minister, report to the ICW. The ICW would regulate basic rules. Think of the countries as provinces and the entire world as a country."
"Not that I am disagreeing but… People would certainly be opposed to this idea; this idea might even cause an uprising."
"Uprisings can be contained and dealt with; if it arises it will be quickly dealt with." Edward responded in a very solemn tone.
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"I hereby call this meeting of the Wizengamot in to order." Dumbledore declared.
Harry and Sirius were both located in the second uppermost tier of the grand Wizengamot chambers. Harry's seat had originally been the Davenport seat, however when Charlus had taken over he had it completely redone to resemble the Potter booth. The booth was walled in on three sides with a balcony that overlooked the rest of the Wizengamot chambers. It was decorated in a dark red with the Potter seal across the back wall where the door onto the concourse was located. There was elegant wing backed chairs in the booth, with space for one or two more if needed, the booth was supposed to double as an office if needed.
Daphne sat with Harry in his booth in the chair designated for his spouse. She watched on the other members of the Wizengamot carefully observing their reactions to the announcement of Harry and Sirius joining the quorum.
"As Minister for Magic, I find that it is my duty to suggest that we pull out of the ICW effective immediately." Said Bagnold calm and collectedly as soon as Dumbledore had finished his introduction speech.
"The New World constitution could have dire effects on our country, our people and our legacy. If a world government were to be created, our nobility would fall and the other countries would have the power to smite us by law. We need to preserve our heritage for the generations to come, not reverse it. I mean this with no disrespect to those creating the charter, but we cannot accept such a threat to our country and patriotism, three hundred years from now, do we really want to be mixed in with the Americans and Africans? Our history is what makes us who we are and if we don't have that, what do we have? Three hundred years from now, will people still remember the Empire of Britannia and it's nobility, it's society and it's wealth? This is not acceptable and I say that we pull out of the ICW before we are sucked into a hole we cannot get out of, our future as a nation depends on it. "
There was a thunderous applause for Bagnold as she finished, the so called light and dark factions were united in preserving the country for generations to come. Daphne watched as the face of Edward Rothlilith darkened.
Harry had returned to Grimmauld the other day after his meeting with Rothlilith about how strong Edward was in his opinion. If England pulled out of the ICW, they would be unprotected from the vast empire the ICW spanned; Edward begun to stand in a surprisingly calm posture. It was then that Daphne realized that this had been their plan all along, without the protection of the ICW, there was nothing stopping them from being attacked.
"Well said Madam Bagnold and I totally agree with you. However you are wrong on some small points. Whether you agree or not with the new charter, it will be passed and when it does, the ICW will represent a vast majority of civilization. The country would be left out on many things the ICW would offer its member nations, protection, free trade, a strong economy, aid in times of medical or financial crises, or god forbid, a war. The benefits of a world government outweigh the wrongs within. Is it worth preserving a heritage that could be easily erased?" Edward said this very threateningly with a glare towards the Minister.
The purebloods were utterly shocked at his threat and demanded that a vote take place immediately. Bagnold instead looked quite surprised at what Baron Rothlilith had to say, it appeared by the look on her face, that she was realizing what had been in front of her for so long. They were going to be controlled no matter what, by not being in the ICW they would be destroyed for opposing them, and being in the ICW their civil rights would be abolished.
The vote passed with a vast majority, only a handful of people voting for the stay in the ICW, namely Edward Rothlilith and the other older families.
Edward Rothlilith immediately left the room with a wide smirk and a telegram arrived for Harry telling him to meet Bagnold and Dumbledore ASAP.
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Across the world in the small town of Waterdown in Canada, oblivious to the going on's in the magical world. Kyle Kennery sat outside his country home on the back porch.
Kyle Kennery was just like every other kid in his town. He attended school, he played team sports, hung out with his friends; but Kyle had a secret. A secret he was deeply ashamed of and why he was sitting outside in the darkness of the hot summer.
Kyle Kennery was a squib.
His family line went back centuries and until recently, had been situated in England. His extended family, however frowned upon squibs and when they heard that, Kyle was a squib, his maternal family and paternal family had offered his parents an ultimatum, Either too get rid of Kyle, or be banished from the family.
His parents were what were known as purebloods in the magical world, meaning that their families consisted of purely magical members for the last 5 generations. However his Mother's and Father's families had a much longer line of magicals, dating back to almost the time of Christ.
His extended family was widely respected on both sides and to have a squib in the family was social suicide.
But his family wouldn't give him up and were banished from their respective families, all records of their union were erased and they were given fake deaths. His Mother's family had given them a million dollars, a new name and told them to go away forever.
His Family changed their name to Kennery, moved to Canada and settled.
Though he knew his family loved him and would do anything for him. He felt responsible for their banishment and why they weren't allowed to fulfill their dreams anymore.
He was brought out of his murky thoughts by a crash in the forest his house backed onto. Naturally being the 14 year old boy that he was, he immediately went to investigate.
He slowly moved off of the bench he was sitting on and entered the dark and expansive forest their property backed on. He glanced around a few times, searching for a possible lead on what had happened. He finally spotted a dim white light about 50 meters ahead of him.
He walked cautiously over to the source of the ominous light. His breath tightened and heart raced as he approached it. Eventually he reached the source of the light in a small clearing.
In the small grassy clearing, there was a small orb, about a quarter of a meter in diameter. The orb seemed to contain some kind of blue mist that radiated bright light.
He was just about to reach out and pick it up when suddenly, all the light receded back into the orb and the mist seemed to dim for a moment before it flashed white once more and then exploded sending a shockwave of energy his way. Before Kyle could brace himself he was flung back into a nearby tree where he slumped to the ground unconscious.
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"So what do we do next?" Harry asked.
"We wait and hear as to what the constitution entails; Regardless though, we should bulk up our Surors and put them through even more training exercises, if we thought that Voldemort was a threat, than the Rothlilith's should be our worst fear." Replied Bagnold
"We cannot however face a war on two fronts. Since your election, Voldemort has stepped up his attacks. We need to begin an offensive attack on his forces, or prepare a truce." Added Dumbledore
"A Truce?" Bagnold asked incredulously.
"Yes, a truce. For a mutual benefit, he wishes that the nation is preserved and the pureblood methods kept, if the ICW attacked us, which they most likely will upon declaration of their constitution. "
"How could we even propose a truce if we don't even know where he is!"
"That is in fact, incorrect."
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Kyle regained consciousness a day later in his own bed. Apparently his parents had found him in the forest with a slight concussion. His parents had used their magic to find him and heal his injuries he found out later. Why he had been knocked out for a whole day, they didn't know. They suspected it might have been a magical device, but if they had any idea what it was, they wouldn't tell him.
He returned to school the next day, but something seemed off. Not with his friends, but with himself. He felt a sudden rush of energy followed by a wave of fatigue. During class his vision went in and out of focus. He had a nagging feeling that something wasn't right. Those effects continued throughout the whole week and finally at the end of the week while he was at home watching T.V, he collapsed.
His parents once again found him when they came home and revived him.
They talked for a while in the kitchen, they began to argue. Kyle hated when they argued and could feel anger rising within him.
"JUST STOP IT!" He bellowed.
He got the attention of his parents, not because of his comment, but because of what ensued. Every object in the living room simultaneously lit on fire. Before Kyle could realize what was happening he collapsed once more. Why did his life have to be so complicated?
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"It is my pleasure, as you're Chancellor, to announce the new world Constitution!"
"This constitution represents a new beginning for the world, and the end of the old. Effective immediately, all member nations of the ICW are to receive military protection, along with financial aid. The new charter also states that, the ICW is to function as the head of state for all member nations, all laws passed within a member country must be approved by the ICW, and all countries must abide the laws made by the ICW. As I said before, while we usher in the new era, we say goodbye to an old one."
"The old era and all remnants of it must be destroyed, to enforce a peaceful society for the future. We cannot have a magical world vulnerable to the muggles, thus from now on, I declare all non-members of the ICW, enemies of the state. You have one month to join us… or be destroyed. The new constitution also entails…."
All around the world people were shocked by what the new constitution would be enforcing. The 20 countries that were non-members were shocked the most and many of them scrambled for re-entry into the congress.
Only four other countries were adamant on staying out of the ICW.
Bagnold had already sent an emissary out to all four countries to propose a meeting for a plan of attack; she suspected only Australia and Brazil to come, as political relationships weren't especially high with Russia and China.
She hoped that an alliance could be founded quickly and a combination of all of their resources would be needed to protect them.
However in the meantime she needed to protect her country immediately, she was going to ban immigration as well as emigration, she would put up a military blockade around the country, nobody was getting in or out without her direct permission.
She suspected that there were already spies from the ICW high up in her government and she was going to inspect them closely.
She needed to protect her country, not only as a matter of politics, but on a personal level as well.
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Kyle awoke a few hours later in what seemed like a hospital. Bright lights filled his room and he could faintly hear whispering in the corner. His body ached all over and his brain was pounding.
He could make out the voices of his parents and another person through the whispers, eventually their voices stopped and he could hear footsteps approaching him.
"Hello Kyle."
"Mom, why I am in the hospital?"
"This isn't a real hospital Kyle. I have to explain something to you. You see… that night in the woods, it seems that you were hit with a magical shockwave that supercharged your magical core. I'm going to let the Healer do the rest of the explaining because she knows better than I what exactly happened."
"Well Mr. Kennery, from the tests that I have run, around a week ago, you were hit with a pulse of pure magical energy that was sucked in by your previously empty magical core. Since then your body has tried to reject the magic as it was identified as a foreign entity, causing you the multiple bouts of unconsciousness. At this point your magical core has started to stabilize, however the fact that you are now magical could pose a problem."
"Problem?" Kyle asked
"Yes, what you have undergone has never happened before and must be thoroughly researched. It also poses the question on what caused this and who created it, if you had been anything but a squib, that shockwave could have killed you. You see the differences between a squib and muggle are very little, however squibs are born with magical cores, but have no magic within."
"So when can I leave?"
"Unfortunately that has to be determined; you are to be observed by a few specialists and with the whole new political landscape…"
"What this about a new political landscape?" Abruptly asked Kyle's Father.
"The New World Order of course."
"New World Order?"
"Yes it has replaced the ICW; basically it is one large empire that oversees 90% of the magical countries."
"How did this happen?"
"Well it started after Eliza Rothlilith ascended to the position of Chancellor of the ICW."
"Rothlilith?"
"Yes that's what I said. What rock have you been living under?"
"What exactly does this mean though?" Kyle asked
"Well immigration and emigration within the NWO has been banned and-"
"Shit! This was just as grandfather has been saying for years; we have to get out of the country." Said Kyle's mother.
"I'm afraid I cannot allow that to happen" said the healer
"Aside from the political ban, Kyle contains medical secrets that we can only dream of and that could save lives." The Healer continued
"No, Kyle were leaving, we must see my father in England." Said Kyle's father.
Kyle's dad pulled him out of the bed and dashed to the door of the room. The Healer moved to block the family but was knocked down. The family of three quickly fled the room with Kyle in a mass confusion.
The hallway was in pristine condition and seemed to go on forever. While Kyle may not have had any sense of direction, his parents certainly did and they soon found themselves in the lobby of the strange magical hospital.
A large crash suddenly struck the building though and people wearing dark coats and bearing what looked like his Parents wands began firing beams of various colors at his parents.
His parents were very nimble for their age and managed to dodge most of their shots. They began to fight back and firing their own shots. However their enemies seemed to be closing in fast.
"Sandra, get Kyle out of here! I'll handle things here."
Kyle's mom Sandra gave his father a kiss before leaving with tears streaming down her face. Kyle still confused as hell followed her as ordered and the pair were out of the building in a hurry and onto a busy street in the middle of Toronto.
Kyle didn't have a chance to turn around and look at where he had just came from as his mother thrust him into a nearby alley way. They weren't safe for long however as their mysterious pursuers quickly caught up to them and Kyle and his mother found themselves in a dead end.
"Kyle, grab my hand."
"How is that going to help?"
"Just do it!"
Kyle did as he was told and just as a deadly looking green spell was rushing towards them everything seemed to vanish and Kyle experienced the most excruciating pain ever.
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In an alleyway near Charrington Cross road two people, a young male and his mother appeared out of thin air.
Kyle immediately threw up upon landing on the solid ground after that long and exhausting trip. However as much as he was troubled by what he had just experienced his mother looked very pale and that was disconcerting.
"Mom, what is going on here?"
"Kyle, you must get out of here quickly, on the street that connects with this alley there is a place called the Leaky Cauldron, once their find a man named Thomas Griffith, he is-"
"Mom what the hell is going on?"
"Kyle Just shut up and listen, I don't have much time left?"
"What does that mean?"
"What we just did was apparate; it's a magical form of transportation. Basically we just transported from Toronto to London England."
"How is that possible?"
"Magic however in doing so I expended my entire magical core and without magic, my body will no longer survive. I am going to die very soon."
"No, I won't let you!"
"I don't have much time, Kyle you need to tell Thomas Griffith that your mother was Alyssa Davenport and your father was Markus Rothlilith. He will help you from there on out."
"No, you are coming with me!"
"I told you Kyle, I'm dying. I don't have much time left I can already feel my magic leaving me."
"No!"
"Remember that I love you Kyle, I will always be with you and this isn't the end, it's only the beginning."
His mother's words became fainter and fainter as she went on and as soon as she finished her sentence her eyes began to roll back into her head and she collapsed quietly, her body devoid of life.
Kyle simultaneously collapsed, trying everything he could to save her, but he knew she was gone and he had to accept it.
He took her last words to heart about a new beginning and turned around and began to march towards the Leaky Cauldron, he turned around one last time to see his dead mother, but she had vanished. Where the corpse had just laid was nothing but thin air.
His world was about to change dramatically.
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1. To be honest, I hate this chapter. To tell the truth i'm only putting it out there because it is unfair to keep you, my loyal readers who have stuck with the story through my 3 month absence waiting any longer I've been sitting on this chapter for about two months now and have been thinking of other directions to take this story. I feel like alot of this chapter was generic %$#&, and I hope that you can forgive me. All that being said, this story is not abandoned, I have a duty to finish what i have started, and that means i will finish this story. Expect at least a month in between updates, as I do have other things in my life besides writing fanfiction. But rest assured I will continue writing this story, I do not want to turn into one of those writers who writes a great start to his/her story then never finishes it.
2. As you can tell i am terrible at writing death scenes so please forgive me.
3. The next chapter should pick up right where this one leaves off, the plot will also start to pick up faster.
4. I hope that y'all liked my development of a cure for the squibs. In the next few chapters i will try to turn it into a plot device.
5. As always thank you to my magnificent Beta Anka7995
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