Disclaimer: JKR owns all Harry Potter Charactors, spells, items, etc. I own the concept of the Guardian, the Librarian, and the Warmaster, and any items, spells, and OCs you dont recognize.
I'm sorry I cannot finish my other story. It IS up for adoption, and I have this story posted in hopes my faithful readers may find it in you to forgive me, and not hate me.
Begin the chapter!
Chapter 1
Harry wasn't having a good day. He had just been beaten and kicked out of his home by his relatives. Now he was limping away from his cousin's gang, who decided to go "Harry Hunting" again. Harry was a mere five years old, and his relatives hated him. Harry Potter, the five year old nephew of the Dursely family, was a Wizard. Not just ANY wizard though. He was the Boy-who-Lived.
We all know that story.
Now, back to Harry. The poor child was running as fast as his battered body would let him. His vision was blurring, and the world was getting darker. Harry took a wrong step and fell to the cold, unforgiving asphalt, which allowed the gang to catch up to him, and to start whaling on him.
And this happened for two minutes, but that was enough. Harry would've died had it not been for the new couple moving into Number 12 Privet Drive.
A man ran out, clutching a stick he found on the ground. His green eyes grew darker and colder as he took in Harry's form. His brown hair waved as a sudden wind whipped around wildly, and the man growled, "Leave, now. Or I'll call the cops."
The boys laughed and Piers charged the man, pulling a knife out mid-run.
"Wrong move kid," the man said, sidestepping a stab and punching the back of the boy's skull, sending my into the asphalt.
"Sh. Don't scream, you'll just waste your breathe," the man said as he knocked out the rest of the gang.
As the man approached Harry, Harry felt himself fall unconscious.
"Vinnie," Harry heard a woman exclaim as he came back.
"Who... do this to...?" Harry struggled to make out the words, but his head was just too foggy.
"I don't... He's like... Wizard..." Harry groaned and sat up.
The man and a woman were at his side in seconds, and they pushed him down gently.
"Stay layed down. You've got a bad concussion, and I JUST set your ribs. Even my Healing Magicks will only work so fast," the man said.
"Who are you," Harry asked.
"My name's Vince, and this is my wife, Lexi. I found you outside my house being beaten by some kids. Care to explain that?"
"It was a game." Vince glanced to his wife and rose five fingers, meaning five boys. Lexi looked horrified.
"A game, huh? I'm guessing you weren't willingly playing."
"No sir."
"Well, I know the rest of the story. Where's you house, kiddo?"
"My name's Harry. I don't have a house. And what were you talking about when you called me a Wizard and used 'Healing Magicks' on me?"
"I am what's called a Guardian, Harry. A Guardian is a Wizard or Demon or Angel who has been given the task of protecting a person. I am a Demonic Guardian, and Lexi was my first client. I failed that many times, but we fell in love somewhere along the road, and now we're here."
"But Magick sir?"
"You'll see. Where did you used to live?""
"Number Four." Vince groaned.
"Lexi, dear, it's time to greet the neighbors." Vince and Lexi gently pulled the child up and they walked to Number Four.
The visit was NOTHING like they expected.
When Lexi knocked on the door, they were greeted by a walrus.
"Hello," Vince began with a false smile, "We just moved in to Number 12 down the road, and we're getting to know our neighbors. May we come in?"
"Yes, sir," the walrus said, letting them inside.
"This is a nice house you have Mr.?"
"Vernon Dursely. This is my wife Petunia, and my son Dudley."
"My name is Vince Johnson, and this is my wife, Lexi. Nice to meet you."
"My wife just made dinner, would you like to join us?"
"That would be nice, sir."
Vince and Lexi had sent Harry to a Mrs. Figg's house while they investigated.
"You two look young to be married." Vince gave a closed lip smile.
"I'm 22, and my wife is 21. We met in elementary school, and started dating three years later."
Dudley's eyes lingered on Lexi, not heeding the fact that Vince was her husband.
"What do you say you and me go upstairs, pretty lady? I'm sure we could have fun," he said, reaching for her arm. Vince grabbed his wrist and twisted until he head a sickening CRUNCH.
"NOBODY touches my Mate, Human! ESPECIALLY WITH THAT INTENT," Vince roared and a giant wind gusted through the room blowing everything away, except Lexi, Vince, and Dudley, who was being held by Vince.
"Now to the point of why I came here. You have a nephew named Harry Potter. Where is his stuff?"
"WE KICKED THE FREAK OUT! HE MADE OUR DUDDERS LOOK BAD IN FRONT OF THE SCHOOL AND HAD THE NERVE TO LIE ABOUT IT AND USE HIS FREAKISHNESS WHEN I BEAT HIM FOR IT," Vernon yelled.
"Freak, huh? THAT'S SUPPOSED TO JUSTIFY EVERYTHING? Lexi, please go home. I'll be there shortly." Vince pulled the air, and out came a set of three knives, which had rusty blades.
"Don't kill them! You promised me you'd never kill anyone again," Lexi cried. The wind died down, and Vince looked at Lexi. He saw a tear escape her eye and he dropped the knives in favor of holding her. With one last glare to the Dursleys, Vince walked out the door.
And right into Albus Dumbledore.
"Oh dear. Hello, Dumbledore."
"Hello Vince. I see you took the offer of moving to England," Dumbledore replied.
"Yes. I must say, these Humans are proving to be an annoyance. I caught them beating Harry Potter this morning, and then his relatives told me how they treated him."
"What do you mean?"
"Albus, he's growing up worse than I did. I only survived because I was a Demon! The boy won't live here. And you know very well, I can adopt him, and train him to beat Voldemort."
"How did you know of Voldemort?"
"I reviewed Harry's memories, and there was something leeching off of his life force there. So I investigated, and found out EVERYTHING about Voldemort. Plus, Harry has a new edge against the Dark Lord. He can't die until Voldemort's soul is extracted from him. He has two lives left."
Dumbledore gaped.
And so the next five years passed for Harry. He was adopted by Vince and Lexi, and trained in his adopted Dad's Magicks.
And soon it was time for Harry's 11th birthday.
"Happy Birthday to you, Happy birthday to you! Happy Birthday dear Harry! Happy birthday to you," Harry heard as he opened his eyes.
"Grandpa Albus! Grandma Minnie! Mom! Dad! Jackie! Why are we up so early?" Jackie was Harry's little sister, the birth child of Vince and Lexi.
"It's your birthday, silly! Up! Up up up! Blow out the candles and make a wish," Vince said.
Harry smiled and blew the candles out and made his wish. The assembled family clapped and handed out cake and ice cream. They ate as they handed Harry his presents, who opened them with glee.
From Vince and Lexi, he got a pair of sneakers, Halo 3, a book on Dragons, and an electric Guitar.
From Albus, he got a silvery cloak, a Snowy owl, and his Hogwarts letter.
From Minerva, he got a book on Animagi, socks, and Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim.
From Jackie, he got a little necklace that had a gemstone on the end. It had 'Familias Primeras' etched inside of it, and Harry smiled.
"Thank you guys," Harry said, and he immediately donned the socks, necklace, and cloak.
The poor kid. He looked down and saw he no longer had a body from the neck down. His family chuckled at him.
Harry took the cloack off and put it back on, trying to figure out what it was that was making his body disappear.
"Son, that's an invisibility cloak, and it used to belong to your real father, James Potter," Vince said.
"Oh," Harry said. Vince smiled.
"I also have a gift for you, child," boomed a voice from behind everyone.
Vince's smile fell.
"Harry, Jackie, go to your rooms. Dad's got this man," he said.
"Aw, Vince, is that any way to treat your brother," the stranger said, and from behind him came another.
"Librarian and Warmaster."
"FORMER Librarian and Warmaster. The Consul let us retire." They stepped inside and Vince looked at his brothers.
The first one was about 6'8" tall, and had curly black hair and onyx eyes. Strapped to his side was a dual claymore. A long scar ran down his face and down his neck.
The second one had red hair, a bright golden right eye, a dark brown right eye, and a KBAR Kukri Machete on his leg. He stood as tall as the first guy, but was younger, and had a scar over his left eye.
"Draconis and Odium. What brings you here?"
Draconis stepped forward.
"We're movin here." Vince groaned and kept a watchful eye on Draconis.
"Then you two are going to Hogwarts with me. Draconis to help with the Defence brats, and you to help with the Library," He said after a short pause.
Odium nodded.
"That's the Wizarding School of England, right?"
Albus froze.
"Pray tell, how do you know that," he asked.
"I'm the Librarian. But I was best remembered for my part in the Battle of Red Hills." Odium showed his face and pointed to the scar.
"And I'm the Warmaster. I was best remembered for my part in the Battle of Hogwarts with the Founders." That floored Albus and Minerva.
"Human, I am over 200,000 years old. Draconis is 190,000 years. And Vince is the youngest at 100,000 years. Being a Demon, none of us age like you," Odium said.
"What did you have to give to Harry," Vince asked.
"Only the BreakFlame. It was mine when I was his age."
"You know I vowed to keep my children out of that! I made a Blood Vow!"
"He's the child of Potter. Not you."
Vince grudgingly took the sword and called Harry and Jackie down.
"HARRY! JACKIE! COME DOWN!" When they got down, Vince handed the sword to Harry.
"Use it ONLY when you have to. Treat it well, and it will treat you well. Now. These two are my brothers, and the reason I never mentioned them was because they always bring the life I used to lead with them. The tall one with black hair is Odium, and the other is Draconis."
And so the family gently warmed up to the two brothers, and soon, Harry was going to Hogwarts with his family.
"Remember, Harry," Vince began, "Keep your friends close, and your family closer, and strike down your enemies with percision."
Harry nodded and they boarded the train. Vince, Odium, Draconis, Lexi, and Jackie walked to the front of the train and Jackie tripped on her shoelace and fell on a platinum blonde boy.
"Ugh! Get off me you bumbling Mudblood," the boy said. Vince froze.
"You insult my daughter again boy and I shall have your head on a pike and feed your still alive body to my Cerebus," Vince growled, trying his best to stay in English and not slip into the Demon Tongue.
"Do you know wo I am? I am Draco Malfoy, and my father will have your job for this," the boy gloated.
"OH! Master Malfoy, my deepest apologies. Allow me to help you up," Vince said sarcastically, and took Draco's arm and tossed him into a compartment where he passed out and cracked the window with his face.
Vince summoned a ball of water and washed his hands in it and dryed them off with a quick fireball.
"Jackie, tie your shoe, dear," he said. Jackie did that and they finished walking to the Faculty and family compartments.
Meanwhile, Harry was having problems of his own.
There was a redheaded boy ogling him.
Harry was VERY uncomfortable.
"Do you have the scar," the boy asked for the third time.
"I've told you twice, and I've shown you twice. Ask again and the reply won't be nice," Harry said, and he pulled out a notebook and began drawing. The redhead boy noticed.
"What are you doing," he asked. Harry growled.
"This is art, shut the heck up or I'll depart," Harry shot back. He began to notice his obsession with rhyming when he was eight. From then on he never strung a sentece together without it rhyming.
The redhead took the hint and a bushy haired girl came in.
"Have you seen a toad, a boy named Neville lost one," she asked.
"Toad rhymes with toe, so I say Accio," Harry replied. He read a book of Beginner's Charms and Spells when he went to Diagon Alley for his school suplies. He pulled out his wand and said, "Accio, Neville's lost toad." The toad came zipping into Harry's hand and he handed it to the girl. (Harry's wand is 11 1/4 inches long, ebony wood, and Nundu blood core. Good for Necromancy and offensive spells.)
"My name's Hermione Granger," she said.
"Harold James Johnson," Harry said, and he took her hand and kissed her knuckles.
"Ronald Weasley," the redhead said. Hermione gave him a quick once-over and tried hard to hide her disgust. Ron's robes were patched, and a rat was hanging out of his pocket.
"I see. Well, Harry, it was nice to meet you. And you to Ronald," she said before bustling out of the compartment.
The rest of the train ride went okay, with just one other incident.
A blonde boy with a broken nose came into the compartment.
"I heard Harry Potter was on the train," Draco proclaimed.
"I am him, and he wishes you to leave if you please," Harry said. Draco stared at him confused.
"That's it, begone ho! EXPULSO," Harry said, and the spell flew, hitting the blonde ponce in the face and shattering his already broken nose.
Ron laughed.
Harry sat down and soon they were at Hogwarts.
The Sorting was boring, and Harry was waiting to be called. He distinctly heard the name Granger, Hermione go to Ravenclaw.
"Potter-Johnson, Harry," he heard and saw his Grandma Minnie smiling at him he smiled back and put the Sorting Hat on his head.
'Hello Mr. Potter,' it said.
'Hello Wise Hat,' Harry replied. The hat rummaged through his memories.
'You have great potential, young sir. Great potential indeed. You are courageous, sly, and loyal, but willing to learn new things. Best you be in...' The hat opened it's brim.
"RAVENCLAW!" Harry smiled and rushed to the Ravenclaw table and saw his family at the Head Table smiling at him. Harry beamed back, and Vince raised his goblet.
"Now we have five new faculty members this year. The Melee Defence class, taught by Professors Vince and Draconis Johnson. Helping Madame Pince out in the Great Library is Odium Johnson. Helping Professor Flitwick in Charms is Lexi Johnson. And last, but never least, our newest Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher, Professor Quirrell. Welcome to Hogwarts, lady and gentlemen. Now please, tuck in," Dumbledore said. The students devoured the food that magically appeared before them and soon it was time to head to the Dorm rooms.
Vince, Draconis, and Odium grabbed the kids and Lexi before they ShadowFlashed to the Dorm they shared next to the Headmaster's office.
"Get some sleep, kids. Mom and I are going to stay up for a while longer, with your uncles to talk about the classes tomorrow. Love ya, kiddos," Vince said, kissing their foreheads.
"Night Dad, love you too," they chorused and tucked themselves in and went to sleep.
"Okay. Draconis, you and I are in charge of Melee defence. Tomorrow we've got Slytherins and Gryffindors. They LOATHE one another. So we relieve stress in our way. We're going to add our twenty pound Weight Seals to each student. Then I turn you loose on them," Vince said. Draconis smiled evilly.
"Kiddies to train, bro. Get some sleep. Night you nocturnal bats," he said, going to his room and began doing God knows what.
Vince and Lexi went to their room and they went to sleep. Odium ShadowFlashed out the room and went on a Hunt.
The next day was here all too early, and the Johnson family drug themselves out of bed and headed to breakfast.
Harry went with Hermione to the Ravenclaw table and they started to talk.
Vince leaned over to Lexi and said, "Twenty Galleons says they'll be an item by the end of the year."
"Nuh-uh! No way am I betting against you again! You always win. And besides, that twenty Galleons are mine anyways," Lexi laughed.
Draconis coughed and said, "WHIPPED!" Vince shot him the bird and kissed Lexi.
There were kids watching.
"And that was called a French Kiss. Some of the elder students know what it is. I don't recommend you try it if you are second and first year," Vince said. He smiled and raised a goblet.
And soon it was time for Lexi's Charms class.
"Hello children. Welcome to Charms. This young lady next to me is Professor Johnson. Now. Get out your wands and textbooks, and turn to page 20," Flitwick said.
They students did so, and Lexi took over.
"Wingardium Leviosa. A charm that levitates things. It is a Grey Charm. It can levitate a drowning person out a river, or it can levitate someone really high and kill them. It is classified by the Ministry of Magic as a White Charm, though. Magic is NOT Light, nor is it Dark. Magic is Willpower. Wether the intent of the caster is good or bad, THAT determines wether or not the spell is Light or Dark," she said.
Flitwick continued. "Tap the feather on your desk and say Win-GAR-dium Levi-O-sa. The feather should float up." And thus chaos had free reign. Several feather caught fire, other exploded. Still others missed the feather and levitated the desks. That in turn made for a very chaotic class.
Lexi went to the redhead boy named Ron Weasley and tried to assist him with the spell.
"Get off me, Mudblood Slut," Ronald yelled. Time seemed to freeze and a ripping sound was heard in the air. A black hole ripped the air apart and Vince stepped out of it.
"I Sensed trouble. Is everything okay, Lexi," he asked. Ronald glared at her and Vince narrowed his eyes.
"YOU. WEASLEY! My office. NOW," Vince said, throwing him into the black portal and then kissing Lexi before walking into the portal.
"What did you say to my Mate," Vince said, appearing behind the redhead.
"I didn't say anything," Ron tried to lie. Vince growled and his eyes changed to a pitch black color with a green ring inside.
"It isn't wise to lie to me, Weasley. I know you said something." Ron whimpered at the terrifying sight of the Demon in front of him.
"I called her a Mudblood Slut, sir."
"And what made you say THAT," Vince said, his tone becoming darker and his Demonic aura became visible.
Seeing the dark purple aura behind the Demonic Professor mad Ron babble uncontrollably.
"I- See- Uh- She tried to help me sir."
"I see. Headmaster's office, boy. I will Floo your Head of House and your Mother." Ron paled and ran away from the office to the Headmaster's office as Vince Floo'ed the two people he needed.
Ten mintues later, Vince, McGonagall, and Mrs. Weasley were at the Headmaster's office.
"First of all, Lady Weasley-Prewitt, I must say I am deeply sorry for calling you away from your youngest daughter. I can understand how hard it is to raise a 10 year old. Albiet, Harry's male, but he's a scary person when he's mad," Vince said.
"It's fine, deary. Why are we here," Mrs. Weasley asked.
"You're son Ronald has had an altercation that involves my wife, the Charms Professor. He said some inappropriate things, and we are being forced to give him a two week suspension. His wand will remain here, and any attempt for him to be on Hogwarts School Campus without permission from the Headmaster or Deputy Headmistress, and especially unescorted, will result in a week inside a Ministry Holding Cell. I am sorry for this Mrs. Weasley, but it is in the rule book," Vince said. Dumbledore took Ron's wand from him and took him to the back room for a chat.
Then Mrs. Weasley noticed Vince's eyes.
"By Merlin! What happened to your eyes, child," she exclaimed.
"I... Ah... They're... I'm not Human," Vince explained and he let his aura show. The room got dark and cold, and Vince seemed to exude fear, before he pulled his aura in.
"ALBUS! HOW COULD YOU LET A DARK CREATURE WORK HERE! AND A DEMON OF ALL CREATURES," Mrs. Weasley screeched. Vince grabbed his ears and stumbled backwards and nearly fell.
"I AM NOT A DARK CREATURE HUMAN! I AM THE GREY LORD AND YOU WOULD DO WELL NOT TO INSULT MY MATE AND BROTHERS AGAIN," he roared back. Minnie tried not to laugh, and Molly Weasley was scared.
"If I was Dark, I would have slaughtered your son for LOOKING at my Mate. If I were truly Dark, I would have killed everyone I know for power. My brothers and I fought alongside your founders in the first Battle for Hogwarts," Vince growled. He ShadowFlashed out the room and stormed around the corner and right into the resident Vampire.
"Ah. Severus. How good it is to see you in health," Vince said. Severus glared at the Demon.
"Yes, Vince. You as well," he drawled. Vince smirked and drew his sword.
"Well Severus. Shall we finish where we left off fifty years ago?"
Severus bared his fangs and conjoured a whip.
"Yes. I do believe I was about to kick your ass." Vince charged and fire erupted around his blade as he swung downwards and tried to slice Severus in two. The Vampire dodged and his whip cracked across Vince's face, the poison on it keeping the wound open.
Vince stabbed at Severus and dodged the whip as it tried to wrap around his leg.
"VINCE," echoed down the halls, and Severus smirked.
"Perhaps your Mate can satisfy me enough to keep her around," he said, dashing towards where Lexi was. Vince's eyes began to glow and his aura flared and become a pair of wings.
He got to Severus and saw his whip around Lexi's neck.
"One move and she's dead," Severus said.
"This is a new low, Severus," Vince said, dropping his sword and mentally called for Draconis and Odium.
"Hn. To think the once mighty Vince has fallen for a mere HUMAN."
"Severus. She ain't just a Human. She's the Mate of a Demon. And you just made a mistake," Draconis said, stabbing Severus in the heart with a KBAR Combat Knife. Severus lurched forward and pulled his whip across Lexi's throat.
"NO," Vince yelled, and the room exploded outwards, sending everyone but Lexi flying.
"You went too far, Vampire," he said, his every step made a crater as he walked towards Severus. His aura cloaked his body and he let loose a fierce scream that sent Severus flying backwards. A tail whipped from behind Vince and horns grew from his skin.
"Shit. DRACONIS! WE NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE! VINCE WILL KILL US OTHERWISE," Odium said. Vince ignored them and grabbed Severus with a clawed hand and choked him. When the Vampire refused to die, Vince threw him into a wall, which collapsed and revealed the Transfiguration classroom. Vince stalked forward and roared as he stabbed Severus with his spectral tail and slammed his body like a ragdoll.
McGonagall, not recognizing Vince in his Demon form, got to work animating the school statues and alerted the other professors and Dumbledore.
When the marble statues got close to Vince, they exploded, and Vince picked Severus up and pulled his arm, ripping it off.
"STOP," Dumbledore shouted. Vince, however, ignored him and tore Severus' other arm off, relishing in the dying Vampire's screams.
" DAEMONIUM EXILIUM," Dumbledore shouted, and the spell knocked Vince into a wall. He roared and grabbed Severus again, and ripped him in half, and burnt the body parts, before turning on Dumbledore.
"Dumbledore, get out of here! We can take him! It's Vince! He saw his Mate die! He's going on a Mourning Rampage! GO! EVACUATE THE CASTLE," Odium said, before drawing a staff with chalk on one end of it.
Dumbledore nodded and Vince lunged. Odium stepped in the way.
"REPEL!" Vince bounced off an invisible wall and lunged again.
"REPEL! BIND!" Odium switched to the Demon tongue for his last spell.
"Hertc karra beischk," he said. The Calming spell activated, and Vince roared one last time, this one sad, and a red tear fell from his eye, and sizzled as it hit the ground. He tore the ropes from his body, and gave another mournful roar as he walked to Lexi's body, and ShadowFlashed with it to a small, secluded sanctuary.
There, Vince held the cold corpse of his Mate close, and healed her throat, even though she was gone.
A cold wind washed over them, and Vince turned to see a cloaked man with a chain and a scythe in his hands.
"Churk'aath," Vince said, and the stranger nodded.
"I know, child. That is why I have come," the stranger said.
Vince roared loudly. "CHUGAR'AT KA'ATA BURK'T!"
"I did not come to take her corpse you brute. I come to restore her to you. The Creator has seen you and he wishes for me to return your Mate to you. I will do so. But I will need a soul in return," the man said, who took off his hood and revealed a skull. This stranger was Death's Collector.
"Churri'kk mek'te abarak," Vince asked.
"There are people who call themselve Death Eaters, led by a man known as Lord Voldemort, who has commited the crime of enacting the Vile Ritual of Immortality. He has done it seven times. His name means Flight from Death in French, to add to insult. Kill them." Vince nodded and Lexi gasped in his arms. Vince pushed a stray hair out of her face and looked for the Collector. He was gone, and Lexi touched his face.
"Vince? Is that you," She asked.
"Gu'ur," he said and nodded. He slowly began to lose his Demonic features and he held Lexi tight to him.
"I thought you were gone forever... I killed him, Lexi. I went into Mourning and I killed him," Vince said.
"You're a Demon, to be blunt. What's more is you're a Guardian. You're MY Guardian. And you did the only thing you could do. He killed me, so you took his life. And I talked to some people in the few minutes I was dead," Lexi said.
"Oh? Shy little Lexi talked to people?"
"Yes! I do talk to people. Anyways, I talked to Harry's parents, some dude named Merlin, and the Creator. You're going to play a big part in the Second Wizarding war."
Vince nodded and ShadowFlashed back to Hogwarts and saw Aurors waiting for him.
"Oh hello. Just let me by and you can walk away," Vince said.
They refused to budge, and one of them stepped forward.
"You are under arrest for the murder of Severus Tobias Snape, Destruction of Hogwarts property, and being an unregistered Dark Creature. Please come peacefully."
"I don't think so," Albus said.
"Professor Dumbledore. You are aiding a criminal. Stand out of the way, sir."
"You couldn't even SCRATCH me, my boy. And young Vince is out of your jurisdiction. He is under the Creator and Lucifer's jurisdiction, and the verdict was not guilty. He is well within his rights to kill you too, if you persist. Go home, Aurors. False alarm," Dumbledore said.
A/N: And cut. I really did NOT want to end this chapter this soon. Anyways, this is the first chapter of Liberate! Not much of Harry in this chapter, but I promise the next one will have more. And the beginnings of Harry and Hermione's relationship begin to be revealed.
All OCs are based off people I know. Lexi, fore example. She's a shy, quiet girl, and is outgoing, but blushes around me alot. Short black hair, brown eyes. To me, she's beauty incarnate. The local Punk Princess. Anyways, I took the basic personality of the Real Lexi and made her older, more confident, less shy, but still quiet.
I shall see you in about a week, maybe two.
PEACE!