Yello! Yea, so. Well I got nothing to do. Hurricane... yea. :O SO IM WRITING ANOTHER CHAPTER3 :D!

Nice Dursley's, evil Dumblewhore, good Voldie

Tom: STOP CALLING ME THAT

Me: SHUT UP RIDDLE! -Coughs.- Anyway. Good Voldie, bashing on the Weasleys, not the twins, I love them . Sexy little bastards... ANYWAY. Bashing on most of Gryffindor, except for some. Some bashing on the poor little Huffpuffs(Poor souls...). OH AND GOOD SLYTHERINS! WHOOP! Bein' the sexy evil bastards they are ;D! Female Potter! WHOOP~! Lol... xD! Oh and bashing on Hermione, bein' the bitchy little bookworm she is. Oh and the Order Of The Glowing Zombie Fried Chicken... Is exactly that. Stupid bastards. All of 'em are EVIL. They will be bashed upon. Except Snape, Sirius, Remus, anddddddd... Whoever the hell I choose xD!... Oh, and Bellatrix Lestrange. I love that bitch. You people start bashing on her, and I will bash... ;o... Draco-Fuckin-Malfoy! I swear to the dog god I will!:o... Probably bashing by sleeping with him.. BUT ANYWAY...

Author: Geo And Neo

Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN ANYTHING! IF I DID SNAPE WOULDNT HAVE DIED! Dumblewhore woulda died more gruesomely... - Manipulative bastard! Dx. Anyway... Everything belongs to our lovely J.K Rowling. And the Brits. Gotta love the Brits. What with their accents... Ehm...-...ANYWAY! xD

Title: Amai Potter And The Sorcerers Stone...With a side of Angry Chickens.

Summary: Amai Potter. The girl who lived. Amai was young. So controllable... What would happen when Dumbledore's toy got a mind of her own? What if our wonderful little savior fell for the wrong guy? What if their savior wasn't who they thought... What if their savior turned to the right side. M for mature. Fem!Harry.

"Thoughts"

"Pareseltongue"

"Mind Speak" Btw. Second Chance. By Shinedown.-Does that weird thing where you put your fingers to your mouth and go "mwua"- :3 It's so awesome.3.' :3

Chapter 14

Odd Dreams.

She was in a field. Right? There were flowers and trees that surronded her, a soft breeze making the grasses ripple like waves. The sun beat down on her pale skin mercilessly.

She blinked. Where was she? She looked down, head tilted to the side as if the ground could give her answers. She giggled at the thought. She blinked as she turned around, her now loose raven locks spanning out around her. She closed her eyes, the thick lashes brushing against the porcelain skin of her cheeks.

"Amai..." A soft voice broke through the heavanly silence of the field.

Oh.

Her name was Amai... That's right.. Amai Potter. She was 11. She went to Hogwarts, and she was a Witch! She was in Slytherin... And Draco! Yea, the Malfoy's aswell..

But still. The question was still there.

Where was she?

Amai shook her head and turned around to see who had spoken, her eyes widening at the sight before her.

The woman had fiery red hair that fell to the middle of her back in soft waves. Her skin was almost like hers, only a shade darker. Her lips were full, and a sinful shade of red, and her nose was small, and button-like, like her own. Her cheekbones were high, and aristocratic. She wore a white dess that was clasped on her left shoulder, but there wasn't one on the right. It spread over her bust, then flowed to the ground like silk, hugging her curves softly. The woman didn't have any shoes on. The woman seemed to be about 5'12, maybe.

The woman, was, in all meanings of the word, beautiful.

Amai blinked, and tilted her head, as she said softly, "Who.. are you?"

The woman's dark lips curled into a breath-stopping smile. She walked towards Amai, and she grabbed a lock of the girl's hair, closing her eyes as if she was in thought. The thick lashes that surronded the closed lids brushed against the softly tanned skin, and a beautific smile spread across the womans face.

The woman opened her eyes, and Amai's eyes widened at the sight of the identical emerald hues. The same shade as hers.

"Your..." Amai began, her voice trembling. The woman smiled.

"Lily Potter. Your mother."

Amai's breath caught. This was so wrong. Her mother was dead. But the woman had her eyes, and her name... Amai's head hurt.

Amai shook her head fiercly to rid herself of the thoughts. She looked up at Lily, blinking, "Your.. my mother? But.. if this is a dream then..." Her lower lip began to tremble at the meaning, and she sniffled.

Lily immidiantly knelt down and hushed her, shaking her head, a soft smile on her beautiful face, "Hush, Amai. Yes. I know. I am dead. I apologize for leaving you. It still hurts everytime I think about it. I was ripped from you in such a violent manner..." Lily's own eyes misted over, but she fiercly shook her head, "But. I am here now. I was always here," She placed a hand on Amai's chest, right where her heart was, "I was always with you," She smiled.

Amai nodded, trying to stop the way her throat was closing, "Why.. Why am I here?"

Lily sighed, and sat down, with her legs to the side, curled at the knees. Amai plopped down next to her, and she finally noticed what she was wearing.

A white dress that went to her knees, soft ruffles covering the top part near her breasts. The dress was cute, styled like a Lolita's would be. Pure white, and it had a black trim. Two slim straps held it up, and on her feet were white sandals.

Lily ran a hand through her daughters tousled locks, smiling softly, "I am here because you needed me. You were claimed. By something much worse than a vampire..." Lily's face blanked out, before she shook her head fiercly, "You were targeted by a demon. Normally, demons circle their target for a few months, then attack within a year. What's odd, is the fact that this demon managed to get within the castle walls. Dumbledore always talks about the wards, but if something as unholy as a demon was able to get into Hogwarts, what wards are there?"

Amai looked up at her mother, blinking as she ranted. Obviously, Lily didn't like Dumbledore very much.

Lily shook her head and continued speaking, "As it is, the possibily of you dying by the demons hands is fifty fifty. It might decrease, if you were to train. And learned a few more spells. But your only a first year, and the Fates have decided that shall take place in your second year.

"As I was saying, the possibilty of you being able to defeat the demon at your age is low. But with your magic core having so much power to blow the Wizarding World to smitherins, you might have a shot."

Amai nodded, tilting her head as she asked, "What do I have to do? I don't want to die.. I want to stay with Draco, and Akira..." Her voice cracked as the emerald hues misted over.

Lily hugged the girl, smiling softly, "You would live. If you found an exorcist."

Amai blinked owlishly, "An.. exorcist? Like the ones with the bible?"

Lily threw her head back and laughed, the beautiful sound making a soft smile spread across Amai's face.

"Yes. One of those, only a tad different."

Amai raised an eyebrow, "Oh. Ok... But.. you can't exactly look through a Yellow Pages and find one.

Lily laughed softly, and rolled her eyes, "I have one in mind," Lily said, "His name is..."

Real World. Draco, Hiro, and - - - - -.

The Potions Master panted heavily at the sight of the bastard who had stolen two years of his life. He was still as murderously sexy. Dammit! Severus scolded himself.

Draco held up his hands, noticing how close to snapping his godfather was, took a step towards his godfather, "Sev.."

"Silence!" Severus barked out. Draco flinched and backed down, his eyes straying to the floor.

Hiro crossed his arms. He took a deep breath and looked Severus in the eye.

"Severus," He greeted.

Severus simply growled in response. He stalked forwards, and he grabbed the bastard by the collar, "What the hell are you doing here?!"

"My job," Was the cold response.

Severus blinked, and his grip slackened, "Job?"

"Yes. Job. Potter over here got herself targeted by a demon, and it's my job to get rid of it," Hiro said simply, though his eyes gleamed with amusement at the Potions Master's akwardness.

Severus blinked. Potter. A demon? Targeted? HER?! Severus shook his head violently. He looked at Hiro murderously, "Why should I trust you?!"

Hiro smirked and leaned forward, "Because. I don't lie. I twist and maniuplate the truth but I Do. Not. Lie." As the words fell from his lips, Severus' eyes widened.

That was the Dark Lord's saying.

Whatever color was left in Severus' face quickly left as he stared at the now highly amused man he was holding onto.

"You fool," He cursed quietly.

Hiro shrugged and whispered into Severus' ear, "Marvolo was worried. He sent me to take care of his little angel.."

Severus cursed quietly again, and he glared at the exorcist, huffing.

"Fine. Say I believe you."

"You just did," Hiro said sarcasticly.

Severus whacked the man, glaring, "Shut it. Anyway. Say I believe you. Why should I let you?"

Hiro's face went blank and his eyes became haunted, "Because if you don't that girl won't live to her twevlth birthday."

Severus' eyes widened and he groaned quietly, "Fine!"

Severus grabbed Hiro's hand, dragging him from the room, "We have to go see the Headmaster," He stated sharply.

Hiro rolled his eyes at the uptight male, before looking at Draco and waving enthusiasticly at Draco as he was dragged, leaving a rather shocked Malfoy in the Infirmary.

Their insane. Was all Draco could think as he pinched the bridge of his nose.

Somewhere Else.

Someone growled lowly as he cursed. He hadn't been able to get into the chamber. His master. He had to revive his master.

A fist connected with a brick wall, and the person ignored the stinging pain, as blood poured from his knuckles.

A roar escaped the pale lips as he fell to his knees, cursing the Fates to the deepest, darkest pit of the Underworld.

(i WAS going to end it here, but I choose otherwise. THANK ME D:!... 3 Love ya'll ;D!)

With Koriah Asara. Dreamland3

The darkness was closing in on her. She couldn't breathe. Screams blasted in her ears, and she grabbed her head, sobbing uncontrollably as she fell to her knees.

Blood splattered on the ground.

The sounds of steel being sliced through skin.

The thud of a body.

The whimpers.

The pleas.

The laughter.

She couldn't take it. It was to much.

Someone. Help. Help me! She screamed mentally.

"MAKE IT STOP!" She screamed out, tears pouring down her tanned cheeks like rivers. Her pupils dilated.

She felt sick.

What was happening?

Who was she?

Kori. Her name was Koriah.

Right?

That's who she was. No one else.

A soft laugh broke through the nightmare and she looked up, her eyes wide.

Blood red hair was chopped to the shoulders, tanned skin unmarred by any scars. A goddess-like face. Full lips. Thick lashes. The darkest pair of shadow-colored eyes. The right side of her face was scarred. A scar went from a centimeter over her eyebrow, down to her cheek. She was clad in skin-tight leather, and a sword was strapped to her waist. It was black. A ruby on the hilt.

"Aw... My poor vessel.." The woman sighed, her soft voice like a violin's mournful playing. The woman knelt infront of her.

The woman placed a glove clad hand on her chin, forcing Kori to look into the woman's hellish eyes. The other hand was used to support herself.

An animalistic glint appeared in the womans eyes as she giggled, "Oh, poor little Koriah.. You have no idea do you? Oh.. The vessels are always so blank on the subject..."

The woman leaned forward, and licked Kori's ear, causing Kori to flinch, and a shudder of fear run down her spine.

The woman whispered, "Listen here, Kori. Protect her. Protect Riana. Protect her with your life.. if she dies.. These nightmares. Will get worse."

The woman vanished, leaving Kori to tremble in pure, unadultered fright.

Who was that?

Where was she?

Was she insane?

One question stayed in Kori's mind like a giant white box in the midst of a giant black space.

What was happening to her?

KORI! D:!.. Anyway, I nearly stopped it, like, twice. Tell me which scene you like best, please. Personally, I love the Lily+Amai scene. made me cry when i wrote it. T-T.. And yes. :3 The demon shall die.-Evil laughter.-..-Coughs.- Anyway.

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