Chapter Ten: Characters' Descriptions & Flashbacks
This chapter has been edited on school property and on the school's computers by WordPerfect 12.
Disclaimer: I do not own any Harry Potter characters. They rightfully belong to J.K. Rowling. I own the appearances, attitudes, and personalities for 'Blade' and 'Sapphire'.
A/N: Demons doesn't care for last names. Most demons doesn't need or have one, but I'll reconsider … just this once.
Blade is a demon with powers of Fire and Ice, which is Forbidden with a cold and emotionless attitude. How is it Forbidden? That is simple; Fire and Ice cancel each other out; Fire can melt ice and sometimes Ice and freeze Fire, if the user is strong enough. He has a kind of laser eyes, which turned (dark) purple when use. With it, he can control weak-minded humans and demons, and send telepathic messages. Blade is also a master of Swordsmanship, his strength, speed, and accuracy are incredible that no human or demon should have or could master.
Blade had always had a cold and emotionless attitude, but when he met with Sapphire, things took a big turn. He had grown up, not knowing his parents, he was by himself. Blade had led a terrible life; full of deceit, lies, and betrayal. He was burdened with scars that a child shouldn't have to carry. He became a thief, liar, and even murderer. So he will know what's real when he sees it and you can't really tell a lie to a demon because they could sense it, unless you're a demon and have many practices with lying (mostly fox demons).
He was betrayed when he was younger about five. He was betrayed by a girl that was his girlfriend. She was pretty and smart, but she wasn't prettier or smarter than Sapphire. When he found out, he tortured her, slowly and painfully, then he killed her, along with her family … even though they are innocent, to some point … Since then, he steers clear away from love and emotions.
Blade is fiercely independent and his raw ambition drives him to pursue his own agenda at all times. Although, he generally cares little for human life and views others as mere obstacles in the pursuit of his own goals, he strictly adheres to his own simple code of honour. Betray him, you will die. Try to kill him, you will die. Become an enemy, you die. Hurt or offend him, you will die. Basically, as long as you respect him, you will live. He never betrayed anyone unless necessary, which is close to never. As such, he helps those who helped him and is fiercely loyal to those who have managed to earn his respect. He hides behind this cover; the emotionless and 'I-don't-care' attitude to avoid getting hurt, both emotionally and physically. He never revealed his weakness to anyone.
Yes, in many ways, he is a cold bastard, but he had changed for one person, a girl, his girl, his Mate-to-Be, his Sapphire.
— Flashback — "Hi," said a young
Sapphire. "I'm Sapphire." "Hn," said Blade,
ignoring her. Sapphire frowned, but then laughed. "I think
we're going to be great friends, don't you think?" asked
Sapphire. She gave him a hug and left a stunned Blade, no one
hugged him for five bloody years. For five In one class, when he
dropped a book at the end of the class, he picked it up for her,
which was unusual because he usually kicked it farther from the
person's (or in this case; demon's) reach. Sapphire
smiled, sweetly. "Thank you, Blade," said Sapphire and she leaned
up to give him a quick kiss on his lips. For
the next few days, he couldn't forget that little, innocent kiss
from the Canine's Princess. Sapphire is so sweet and so …
beautiful. He
had never
Blade was
only eleven years old when he had been accepted to the school;
Birmingham Manchester. There, he meet Sapphire, who was in his House.
He was cold and a bastard to everyone.
Sapphire is his girl, his woman, his Mate-to-be. She is his life.
Diamond Yukimura is a Silver Fox Demon. Her Mother and Father are the Lord and Lady of the Northern lands in the Demon World. She has no brothers or sisters. Fox demons are known for their sexual sensations or feelings. Silver Fox Demons are rare and are the lustiest demon of them all. They are rare because a lot of them died because some humans hunt them down for their soft skin. She and her parents are Japanese. They have good memories. Silver Fox Demons control Plants and sometimes Wind.
Jade Lo is a Water Dog Demon. Her parents are the Lord and Lady of the Southern lands in the Demon World. She has no brothers, but she does have a sister, but the sister and her doesn't get along with each other that much. She and her parents are Chinese. Water Dog Demons control Water. Her sister is Victoria Lo, she's around the same age as Sapphire and she doesn't go to school (Demon, Muggle or Wizarding) because she didn't want to.
Luke Carson is a Light Apparition. Both of his parents are the most power Light Apparitions ever, so he's pretty much well known in the Demon World. He has no brothers or sisters. He and his parents are, well, English. Light Apparition control Light and can make Light. 'Apparition' simply means that they look humans, but aren't one.
Daniel Lane is a half demon and half human. His Mother was human and his Father is a demon, a Dog Demon to be exact. His family decided to live in the human world in the Muggles' part of the umm, part. He and his parents are English. He has no brothers or sisters.
Ruby is a Ruby Red Fox Demon. Her parents are the Lord and Lady of the Eastern lands in the Demon World. She has one sister, but she's older and is already mated to someone. And the sister has a family of her own. She and her parents are Vietnamese. Ruby Red Fox Demons are special because they control fire and shadow, which is perplexing.
All of them are protective of Sapphire also known as Hermione Granger. The Muggle and Wizarding World either; doesn't know about 'demons', don't know why or both. They're all older than her by a year.
Since Hermione was young; she knew she was different. Different from both; Muggles and Wizarding children. For both world; they rather play and have fun, except for 'proper Pure-bloods', of course. They were taught manners, indifference mask, and that Muggles and Muggleborns are all beneath them; they were taught at a young age. Hermione was never like that. Her first word was 'Mum' and she was a year old. She started reading at fifteen months (A year and three months). At the age of two, she had an immense vocabulary. By the age of three, she was reading complex, big textbooks. When she was in grade one in Muggle school, she was always bullied. For her work, her lunch, her looks, her brain, and well, her. They called her names, they pushed her around, and they made fun of her. Other students, bystanders, never helped. They just watched, some in amusement and others in sympathetic.
By the age of nine, she got a letter saying that she is of age and that she can go to 'Birmingham Manchester of Highly Developed School For the Gifted'. Which is a really good school. Really hard and extreme. Really real. In the school; they taught Hermione everything. They teach you new things all the time. Once you're officially of age; they allow you to go into battles. Real battles. Real dangerous battles. Real blood, real death, real killings, real weapons. The professors even build up her immune systems because she's special, by ejecting different types of poisons in her.
The first time she stepped a foot in BM, she know. She know that she belongs there. It's her place. Everyone's so nice! The place is lovely too. She remember the place.
— Flashback — The door opened and the
students walked inside, including Hermione. Inside was Once Professor Summer made his speech.
Another professor explained, 'The Crystal Ball'. "Simply
place your hand over the crystal ball and it will tell you which
Houses you are in," said the second professor. "There's only
two Houses; 'Canine' and 'Reptile'. Blue symbolized the
Canine House and purple symbolized the Reptile House. Once I called
your names; you will place your hand over the ball and sit where
you're suppose to." Fifteen minutes later; Hermione was
called. She nervously walked to the front and placed her hand over
the Crystal Ball. The effect was immediately; the Crystal Ball
started to glow blue. Not just The Canine House
immediately burst into applause as Hermione walked to the table and
sat down, receiving coos, pats, and hugs from the older students. A few days passed and
Hermione felt like she's in At noon, Hermione knocked on Professor Summer's door
and then entered the room, meekly, when she heard his voice;
'Enter'. "Ahh, Miss Granger," said Summer. "Candy?
No? Ok. You're probably wondering what you're doing in here;
correct?" Hermione nodded, somewhat meekly. Summer
chuckled at the young girl's shyness. "How do you feel about your
parents?" asked Summer. "Richard and Jane Grangers? Are they nice
to you?" "I love them with all my heart," answered
Hermione, truthfully. "They're nice and caring. They always make
time to me. To play with me. They're my parents." She said
proudly and happily. "Of course," said Summer. "But do
you feel like you Hermione
frowned in confusion. "I don't understand," said
Hermione. Summer chuckled. "It's ok, my dear," said
Summer. "Do you feel like you belong to them? That you're …
related? Or do you feel like a stranger to them,
sometimes? Hermione's eyes shone with understanding and
then she nodded, meekly and hesitantly. "Yes," said Hermione. "I
feel like … like a stranger sometimes, which is what I don't get.
They treat me very good. I also feel like … like they're hiding
something from me. Something … Summer
nodded in understanding. "And you don't know why?" asked
Summer, gently. She shook her head. "I see. Well … Hermione. What
would you say … if I tell you that your parents, really isn't
your Hermione looked
shocked. "W-what!" said Hermione. "But I Summer shook his head. Perhaps, she
is too young for this. Maybe next year she'll be ready. "It's
nothing," said Summer, soothingly. "I said A
year has passed and Hermione's ten years old. She finally knew and
found out that she's not who she is. She's not a Granger, well,
not a fully one. Or a proper one. How did she found out? Well, that's
the funny thing. One of her friend, Diamond, who's a year older
than her, commented that she smell of Sakura Blossoms, Jasmine, Wild
Flowers; not in a girly way, but … wild and untamable, and Spring
Rain. Diamond and some of her other friends commented that
it's calming and soothing. When she came home; she found that her
family's scent is different from her. And from what she learned at
school; family, She questioned Professor
Summer about her real parents. Summer smiled, not a happy
smile, more like a sad and depressing one. "Well, Miss Granger,"
said Summer. "Your parents are well known in all three Worlds.
They're really rich and famous. Powerful too. But they died, so
they left you with their closest and best friends; Richard and Jane
Grangers." "But what am I?" asked Hermione. "Why am I
"Because of your parents, of course," said
Summer. "Your parents are demons, the most powerful ones and you.
You, my child, are the only child they have; the only daughter. We
also found out that "Different?" repeated
Hermione. "How so?" "Your parents are Fox Demons, you
know," said Summer. "Shadow Fox Demons to be exact; with controls
over the elements and weathers. The elements; fire, ice, water,
air/wind, Earth, dark, light, lightening, and metal. And finally, the
weathers; rain, snow, lightening, earthquake, etc. You inherit all of
these … powers from your parents." "Does that mean I'm
a Shadow Fox Demon?" asked Hermione, curiously. "How come I don't
… feel like one?" Summer grinned. "Ahh, because …"
said Summer. "You are "Mixtures?"
asked Hermione in disbelief. "Then does that mean that I "No,
it doesn't," interrupted Summer. "It means that you have Hermione was too
shocked to speak. A few minutes passed when she got her voice back.
"How and why?" asked Hermione. "Why is it me? Why does it
happened to me? When?" "This hasn't been heard of,"
said Summer, leaning against his chair. "This hasn't been "How come I didn't
change into anything?" asked Hermione, her head still spinning.
"Why can't I turn into some kind of demon?" "Because
you aren't train to," said Summer. "Because no one had ever
taught you now to." And that. That is the day where
Hermione trained night to day. Minutes or years. She worked hard to
get where she is; without being … well, bitchy or turning into a
snob.
Hermione
arrived at the BM school by a blue portal. It transported her outside
of the Entrance door of the castle. When she got there; other kids
were there too, slightly older than her though. They looked about ten
or eleven years old, but she's nine. Did she came early? Is she in
the wrong school? She was worried.
Hermione became the best of the best and she was only ten. When she reached eleven; she could control all her powers and 'forms'. She knew how to lie properly and no one can find out what she's saying is true or not. She learned wandless magic and soundless magic. She controlled both; her powers from the Wizarding World and her powers from the Demon World. She study and master five years of Demon Slayer, but she didn't stayed for five years, she mastered the art of Demon Slaying at the age of eleven, a whole year. In the year 1991; she got another letter to go to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry; she didn't know what to do. It took a whole month before she decided; she's going to Hogwarts.
When she told her professors at BM, they were crying, sniffling and well, teary. They were all hugging her, well, hugging the life out of her. It took a full day to say good bye to the professors, and another day to say good bye to the students and her friends. When Hermione came 'home' for Holidays from Hogwarts, she actually went to BM. Everyone was surprised when they saw her because they can't sense any extreme magical powers, her demonic powers or any of her 'demon forms' anymore. Hermione looks, smell and have the aura of a regular human/witch. The professors were surprised and they wanted answers from her; they all ushered her into the staff room. They all sat down and waited for her explanation, and the explanation that they wanted; left them … speechless and well, in awe.
— Flashback — "My
dear!" exclaimed Professor Nicole Sommer, the professor of Potions.
"Where's your magical and demonic aura/energy?!" "Oh,
I hid it," said Hermione, simply. All of her professors
looked at her, blankly. "I found a way to hid all of my
powers," said Hermione. Hermione waved her hand and a "What is this for, my dear?" asked
Professor Maria Yule, the professor for Charms. "This is a
jar that I made," said Hermione, tapping the jar, lightly. "This
jar has Hermione nodded. "Yes, that's right," said
Hermione. "Also, no one can touch the jar, except for me." The
other professors nodded, impressed that a twelve year old did
that.
"Miss
Granger!" said Summer, worryingly. "What happened?!"
"So this is all
your powers?" asked Summer. Hermione nodded. "It's a lot. All
you have to do is open the lid and your powers will return to
you?"
She can
withdraw her powers anytime she wants and when she does; she can
control her powers and everything, however, she didn't want to
because she goes to Hogwarts and not BM. Hogwarts, where
humans goes and are, and I'm sorry to say, but they
stink!
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A/N: I hope you're a big fan of anime, especially Inu-Yasha or/and Yu Yu Hakusho. I know you want to know the names of Hermione's real parents and what demon she actually is. But I won't tell you, not yet anyways. Hehe. I'm evil. :P
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