Broken Wings
Chapter 25: Allies
By: Midnight Walker
A/n: I don't own Underworld, or Harry potter; I do however own, Amunet, Bianca, and whoever I decide to drag out of my crazed and deranged mind.
Ginny brushed her red hair from her eyes as she sat up in a bed not her own. Then she remembered that she was with Ethan now. Ethan was very kind, but sometimes he got a little possessive, should she say? He got angry quickly so Ginny tried not to anger him.
Ginny did not love him; that she knew. But she could not leave him. It was like something was keeping her here; Everytime she would think about leaving, the thought would be erased from her mind, like it never existed.
She sighed and rolled over, not surprised that she didn't see Ethan. He would leave late at night and not return until the late afternoon. Ginny didn't mind at all. She stood to take a much needed shower; for some reason, she felt dirty. More like invaded, but she shook it off.
She welcomed the hot water and sighed as it her body. As she bent down to wash her lower legs, she noticed something that had not been there before. There was a pentagram on the inside of her thigh. 'Where the hell did this come from?' she thought.
As she touched it and traced the five points of the star, her breathing began to pick up. Ginny screamed and then she blacked out.
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Voldemort stood in front of a floor length window. Hazel eyes from his youth stared out at the English country side. Brown hair hung in his eyes, also from his youth. Soon a soft hand glided across the bare skin of his stomach.
A beautiful woman appeared before him. She had long black hair that went to her waist, caramel skin, mint green colored eyes, and an aura of an ancient evil.
He smiled slightly at her and kissed her; she responded forcefully. He heard her moan and smirked and pulled away. She smiled wickedly at him. She inclined her head upward; he nodded at her challenge.
She wanted to play then he would play. After all she was just a toy for him. She was dead; she could not give him an heir.
Whether she knew this or not, he did not know. But Amunet would make a perfect ally; she was strong and was evil through and through. He looked toward her and he noticed she was wearing nothing but a gold corset, stockings, underwear that looked like lacey shorts, and a thin transparent robe that hung loosely around her caramel shoulders.
Yes a very helpful ally indeed…
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Asyah sighed as she finished her potions essay, and handed it into her father. She stretched and pulled her history of magic essay towards her; soon that was done in a matter a 15 minutes. Soon all her other subjects were done too.
She lounged in the chair in her father's office and stared at the ceiling. She thought at how her life had changed and the final battle. She knew the hand to hand combat would come in handy because she knew that Amunet was skilled in not only sorcery, but in hand to hand combat as well.
She would definitely be a hard opponent to beat. She sighed again.
"I wish you would stop doing that; it's distracting." Asyah looked down in order to see her father glaring at her softly with his coal black eyes.
"Sorry," she sighed again just to make him annoyed. "I can't help it…" she smiled at him and he mock smiled at her before going back to his work.
She looked up when she heard footsteps and the door to her father's office opened. Albus soon came in with that annoying twinkle in his eye.
Asyah fought the urge to roll her eyes.
"Ah! Severus, asyah I see you two are bonding quite well!" he said cheerfully. Asyah knew the man was happy but this was ridiculous.
"Why are you so happy old man?" she said jokingly. He merely smiled some more.
"We have just established peace with the vampires…" he said cheerfully.
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Bianca walked up the unpaved walkway to Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry. It was still hard to believe that they were now allies with the wizards and witches of the wizarding world; what are next, humans too?
She shook her head; her blood red hair licked her shoulders gently and caressed her face. Unnaturally deep, glowing blue eyes stared at the castle; they widened.
Bianca strode into the entrance hall; she received many lustful stares from the older boys. She was after all in her Death Dealer uniform which consisted of: A skin tight cat suit that could with stand blows from a knife, bullets from a gun, and the most powerful spells. Covering her torso was a black corset that was stronger than any metal, and could also withstand tremendous pressure.
She also wore calve high black, strap up boots that her perfect for hiding her smaller knives.
Her long leather trench coat swept the floor as she climbed the marble stairs.
Seeing as this was not her first time here, she knew where to go. She actually went here many years ago, before she was bitten by Armando and high ranking Death Dealer, known as a Cadet 4.
She was a Cadet 3, one level from being the best, until she worked her way up to second in command or general.
Soon she was riding the annoying staircase that always made her dizzy. She walked along the corridor leading to Dumbledore's office. She knocked on the door and heard is cheerful voice; god that man was to happy for his for own good.
She stepped into the office and gazed around. She saw professor McGonagall, Severus, another professor she did not know, two students, and to her dismay, Cornelius Fudge.
As she walked in, he glared at her and raised his wand threateningly. The professor beside him, a woman who looked at least in her late twenties, sneered at her. She didn't even do anything yet!
"Ah, Bianca, so nice to see you!" Dumbledore stood and shook her hand and smiled at her.
"Why the hell are you always so damn happy, albus?" she said good naturedly.
"You shall see my friend…" he said letting the sentence hang in the air. She raised a blood red eye brow, but said nothing.
"Everyone I would like you to meet, Bianca. Bianca is indeed a vampire and did attend Hogwarts many years ago, around the time when Tom Riddle, otherwise known as lord Voldemort, attended here." No one moved an inch after this revelation.
"So you know some of his weaknesses then?" Bianca looked to her right and saw a young girl of around seventeen, staring at her. She had blue-honey brown eyes, long black hair, pale skin, and a slender but curvy body.
"Yes and no." she replied. Bianca sighed before continuing. "Me and him weren't that close. We had a lot of classes together, and we were in the same house. I tortured him a couple of times in potions and charms, and that was about it." The young girl looked thoughtful, but remained quiet.
As the afternoon wore on, they talked more in depth about Voldemorts strengths and weaknesses.
Soon Dumbledore stood a clasped his hands together. "Ms. Granger, Mr. Malfoy, could you please show Bianca to her rooms? They are beside Severus's chambers." Asyah and Draco nodded and waited for Bianca to say her goodbyes, before leaving.
As they walked down he corridor, Draco started up some small talk.
"Where are you from? Your accent sounds slightly American…" he said trailing off as he looked at her.
"I was born in New Orleans, Louisiana; I moved here after I was bitten back in 1877." Both of the younger vampires' eyes widened.
"To think were going to live such a long life is slightly disturbing…" said asyah. Bianca chuckled. She patted the younger girl on the shoulder.
"Don't worry asyah, you will get used to it," she said with a smile on her face that lit up her glowing blue eyes.
"If I may ask this, but are your eyes naturally that glowing blue?" she asked staring at her eyes, but then adverting her eyes when she realized she was staring.
"There are some what natural. The glowing no matter the color is a symbol of strength. Although other colors are common, blue means that you posses an amazing amount of strength. You can also control the 3 elements; air such as the weather, fire, and all forms of water." She smiled down at her and wrapped her arm around asyah's slender shoulders. "The next level up from there is a glowing red, which showcases the ultimate amount of power; but be careful that power is slightly unstable of you don't know how to use it. With red you can control, fire, all stages of water, air, the mind, the body, and become the bearer of souls."
Asyah's eyes widened unbelievably she could become the bearer of souls? And have control of the mind and the body? She shook her head to clear it.
"Im sorry, that was a little intense…" she smiled apologetically at Bianca. Bianca nodded her head.
Draco's deep, sultry voice came from her left and asyah and Bianca jumped. She had forgotten he was there…
"Bianca…" he trailed off. His silver eyes took on a mysterious glint. "Where can Asyah get one of those Death Dealer outfits?" Asyah gasped and whipped around.
Bianca began to laugh, as asyah chased Draco down the corridor.
As she followed at a slightly slower pace, another vampire appeared next to her. "Bianca." said a deep sexy voice that commanded authority.
"Lucifer…" she said keeping her eyes straight ahead. A hand grabbed her and turned her around. Soon she was looking into deep green eyes. "Why are you here?" she cried out softly. "Don't take her from me, not when seen what she's like…please not now."
"I am not here to take her from you, Bianca. I am merely reminding you of what could happen." He took a deep breath and pulled her towards his chest. "Believe me I want to get know our daughter as well; she posses amazing strength and a beautiful personality."
"Lucifer, we must help her win this war, even if it means sacrificing ourselves; after all she is our baby." She said with a small smile upon her face.
"I know Bianca I know…" the two vampires broke apart and Lucifer disappeared into the shadows. Bianca continued on alone, her thoughts on her daughter, and how she could keep her alive…
EXPLINATIONS:
1). Lucifer and Bianca are married and Lucifer is the angel of death.
2). Lucifer and Bianca are Asyah's parents. How is this possible being that there bodies are dead, you say? Easy. I changed the outlook of the average vampire. IN MY STORY NOT ALL STORIES, BUT MY STORY, vampires a able to have children, still need blood to survive, those who are strong enough can walk in sunlight, however it is a hard skill to master.
3). since Lucifer is somewhat similar to a god, asyah was born with some of these traits, but only came forth after she was bitten.
ATTENTION! THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE THE END OF THIS STORY! AND YES OF COURSE SILLY, THERE IS A SEQUEL……DO YOU GUYS STILL WANT A SEQUEL?
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