AN: hey this is maticore and with my usual announcements. So here I am to proclaim my lack of ownership over the intellectual properties of the harry potter series or the RWBY series.

Ravens Flight

Old world Blues

November 1st 1991 Magica Universe

Voldemort had just been defeated. The people where celebrating. The terror was over . James and Lily had survived the attack, it appeared that Voldemort didn't want to waste time so he just blew straight past them by launching highly over powered bombarda spells at them. The rubble from the walls that he had demolished half burying the young couple making it appear as if they had died.

It was a miracle when Voldemort cast the Avada kedavra at the twins only for the spell to be reflected back at him. When the spell hit him it stripped him of his body leaving him as nothing but a wraith barley hanging onto life by nothing but his rage.

It was When Dumbledore arrived and checked the children he frowned he immediately took them to his office. Looking them over he saw that the children where relatively okay. There where a few nicks from falling pieces of wood but nothing major. There was only really two worrying things. The first was that on young James was a scar on his forehead that was tainted by the magic used in the formation of the killing curse. He knew the taint would fade but it was a curse scar he would have that mark with him for the rest of his life.

The second worrying fact was that young raven, the cute young ravenette curled around her plushy, It seemed that her core had been damaged by the spell. It was rare but it was known to happen. It appeared that such a beautiful girl was going to have to live the life of a squib.

Thinking over his options he decided to rig the game for her and make it so that she would have the best chance possible. She did have a muggle aunt after all and she didn't have magic. A note with a little mental nudge on it should be all that is required.

Sitting there stoking his beard as he considered the options he made up his mind and committed to a course of action.

Xxxxx

It had been five years since the attack and it is young James birthday. Both James and lily had been found alive and recovered a fortnight after the attack and to say they were pissed about Albus actions was an under statement. When they found out that their daughters core had been damaged though the shock and depression that had set in. They both knew that despite what they wanted they could not do anything for her, They just lived in two completely separate worlds. Lily proved this every time she took Their son into the muggle world to make sure that he could blend in. James just didn't know what to do there.

It was almost as if a unspoken agreement had been reached by those who knew. No one ever mentioned Ravens name. No one Even mentioned she existed. And slowly but surely the name Raven Potter faded from the memories of the household.

So by the time it was James Fifth birthday he didn't even know he had had a twin sister. So there the family was looking the Perfect picture of a family. The saviours of the Wizarding world. The guests were all high class members of society ranging from both sides of the political spectrum. Some invited because they where wanted and others because it was polite.

The children all played together and got to know each other while the adults stood and talked business. It was what was to be expected from a heirs party.

Xxxxx

Eleven years old and James had received his Hogwarts letter. It was a very exciting day, His parents had taken the day off so that they could spend the day with him and his little sister to go and get his school things.

So once they had went shopping they had gone to all the necessary shops but for some reason his parents had felt to save the wand shop and menagerie for last. In the wand shop Old man Olivander had gone through most of his shop (both stock and structural integrity) before they found one that matched him. It was a holly and phoenix feather wand.

When olivander started going on about how it was the brother to the one that almost killed his family though the temptation to destroy it then and there was incredibly high. The old man must have seen it in his eyes as he bribed James with a free wand holster.

The menagerie was different though both his parents had different ideas of animals they wanted him to get. His father wanted him to get a owl so that he could stay in touch. His mother wanted him to get a cat as she had gotten one and had found it relaxing and helpful. He on the other hand found himself drawn to the back until he was looking into the blood red and black eyes of a raven.

He didn't notice the fidgeting of his parents but afterwards he left shortly with a brand new raven named Hugin.

The year itself was rather eventful First he met up with his friend Ronald as they had both been sorted into Gryfindor. By Samhain a girl in the house was having trouble fitting in due to her studious nature. Unfortunately for her she was The night that she had been picked on was also the night that a troll broke in.

This event brought her into James sphere of friends and helped control the excesses of her forthright personality. It wasn't until the end of the year after much research that the small group figured out that the school had been housing the philosophers stone. Realising that some one was attempting to steal it they tried to head them off only to meet them.

To James surprise It was the DADA professor. After a small fight which climaxed in the death and expulsion of a wraith James collapsed and fell unconscious. This was the end of his first year.

Xxxxx

The second year got off to an uneventful start apart for one thing, the introduction of the DADA who was announced to be the author of the books Gilderoy Lock heart. He proved to be more useless than a water to a drowning man. He had absolutely no idea what he was doing in any of his classes yet he would always attempt to get closer to James under the pretence of 'guidance'

Other than useless teachers the year was relatively quiet until the warnings written in blood started appearing. It was quiet unsettling but not something that the student body could not overlook until the students began to be attacked and petrified.

This began a pattern of attacks where there would always be a gap to let everything settle down before the next until finally a message claiming that a student had been kidnapped and stolen away into the chamber of secrets.

It had taken most of the year but similar to last year it took a lot of research till they found what they were looking for and headed to the chamber. Bumping into lock heart on the way he ended up tagging along not knowing their destination.

A basilisk, that was the monster that James had to face shortly followed by another wraith. By the time he got out of the chamber with young Ginerva He was dead on his feet and just glad to be alive. He had also swore never ever ever to use a diary in his life.

That was how his second year ended.

Xxxxx

The third year was quiet relatively speaking which when you think about it was not saying much considering he has not had a single normal year of schooling yet. It is a miracle he is even passing his tests especially considering how biased all the teachers are Flitwick adores his mother, Mcgonnagle is hiding it but wants him on the team despite his fear of flying. Snape well Snape can only see his father and despite loving his father he knows he was an ass hole when he was a kid. But hey he was a kid.

So this year was opened with the news papers announcing to the country that the traitor of the potters had escaped from azkaban. He had never seen his parents so furious and scared at the same time. His uncles showed up as well both uncle Mooney and pad foot where pissed as well. Especially Pad foot he had been thrown into jail for a few weeks until his parents had woken up and corrected everyone's wrong assumptions.

In a hopes to stop Pettigrew from possibly attacking James the minister had placed a host of the guards from the prison around the school. Assuming that he came to the school in the first place. Other than this and learning magic to repel the guards it was a quiet year with no major hiccups. For the first time.

Xxxxx

The fourth year started earlier than everyone expected with a incident at a sporting event that was being hosted in England that year. The Quiditch world cup was being hosted by England and the Potter family was going to enjoy them selves.

Unfortunately, Just like the average citizen that where enjoying themselves the terrorists that had managed to escape persecution by the large amount of corruption and red tape that they had woven in to the system during the war where also there to enjoy their selves so during the night when everyone was drunk and ready to go to sleep a group of the terrorists decided to have fun and attack the camp.

This set the mood for the entire year As when James arrived at the school he found out that there was a tournament that had been revived that had been cancelled due to the body count. The sheer recklessness of this alone caused him to shake his head. So as the names for the three schools that where participating (Hogwarts, Bauxbatons and Drumstrang) where drawn. Each had entered their student s over the last day.

The champions drawn out for the schools where for Drumstrang, Victor Krum, The Quiditch International superstar. For Beauxbatons, Fleur Delacour, The Vela daughter of the french DMLE head. For Hogwarts, Cedric Diggory The son of a member of the wizengamot and the head of the control of dangerous creature department.

With that every one turned to get back to their meal it was now their problem to deal with. Until the goblet Spat out James Potter Jr with no extra information. He had been having a foreboding feeling for a while but this just confirmed it. Him and Samhain will never get alone Ever.

So he had to stand there in a small room under what essentially was his own version of the witch trials as either he was not allowed a word to defend himself, to fully explain himself or not believed when he was. In the end he just gave up and decided that this year as a whole was going to be a dud and had already given up on it.

The wand weighing went without a hitch, If that is what one could say is what happened when a blond harpy made up a fairy tale of what happened and then used her own version to slander your character. But from there it went from bad to worse. As when the First task arrived it became very clear that all the other participants had fore warning that the task was against fucking dragons but no one had the common decency to warn the fourteen year old.

Despite this he still managed to some how come out ahaid. What was irritating though was that less than a month later he was ambushed by Professor Mcgonnagle basically demanding that he find a partner for some ball that was tradition. Considering that he had been treated as a persona non gratta by the entirety of the population for the full time this stupid thing had been going on he decided Fuck It. And he pulled a dad he threw on his invisibility cloak that his father gave him and used one of the secret tunnels he knew of (the one that exited in Honey dukes after which knowing that the train had left he made his way to the three broom sticks took some of the floo powder and flooed home.

If they couldn't find him tough. Its not his problem and maybe they should think twice before acting like that. Seriously demanding he take someone who has been treating him as if he was below the dirt they walk on for months? Yeah fucking right.

His abandonment of the ball and the reasons where played across the papers much to the embarrassment of many families. He received many letters of apology and promises of 'putting them straight. But the damage was done. And it was seen as when in the second task the most precious person to him was not his friends, not a lover. No none of that he wasn't sure he had any any more. It was his beautiful baby sister, Little Iris.

And boy was he Pissed when he found out that she had been roped into this fiasco. They had pulled his baby sister into this, a possibly dangerous situation just for the amusement for a bunch of idiots with too much time on their hands? No he was not happy.

This rage almost entirely carried over into his third task where he managed to fight his way through a maze filled with obstacles. It was here that the most irrefutable proof that he had been set up showed its self. Krum attacked them and just by the look in his eyes you could tell he had been imperiused he had the glazed look.

Carefully making his way through he came upon the cup. Seeing no traps and having been told that the cup was a port-key to the entrance he grabbed it and felt the usual tug but when it landed it was not where he was expecting and was hit with a stunner from behind.

When he came to he had to observe the creation of a false body for Voldemort to inhabit. Once done he started to prance around proclaiming his greatness and power before turning to James and savouring the moment before telling him something he had wanted to fore a long time.

"Ahh but you child, you are not even the one who defeated me are you? No that title goes to your twin how is she how is young Raven?" he truly was curious no matter how deep his agent's had pried they couldn't find hide nor hair of her. This was the reason they had chosen her twin for the ritual. It might not be the same but it was close enough.

Afterwards the two had fought and James had managed to hold but barley. He knew that if it was not for the fact that they where in a cemetery he would have died several times over.

Just before he left he managed to grab on to Peter and the port key taking them both back to the arena. As he left he heard an almighty cry of rage.

Back in the arena the crowd was getting antsy. The other champions had already returned but there was no sign of the potter heir. When suddenly a incoming port-key appeared depositing two people. One was the potter heir the other was some one they did not expect.

A unconscious Peter Pettigrew. The Potter heir just sat there and looked at the man before he said loud enough to be heard by every one "You people are fucking shit at security" only to be asked by one Rita Skeeter who always seemed to be there when the shit hit the fan asked what he meant.

James responded by "this man has been on the run for almost two years and is classed as dead by the law. He would be noticed almost immediately by almost anyone in Hogwarts vascinity. So he could not have had anything to do with the goblet of fire or the Cups enchantment so it had to be some one else but who was the last to see the cup?" at that everyone turned to moody who was already halfway across the lawns knowing he was about to be discovered.

Xxxxx

Lord Potter had been present during the questioning of his son and had even managed to extract the memories giving them to Amelia, The head of the DMLE. Luckily the both of them caught fudge just before he silenced the witnesses by using a dementor to kiss them. Why he had a dementor with him she did not know but she would find out.

But once the evidence from Peter and crouch came forth It was irrefutable that the man was back. They didn't have enough to oust Fudge from office yet but at least they had gotten the word out that the monster was back and had forced the country onto a war footing and the DMLE to get six times the budget.

The bit that worried most people though was when he had proclaimed James was not the one who had defeated him and that it was Raven. While the Lord and lady Potter had known with a great deal of guilt no one else did.

So it was with a great level guilt that the potters decided that now was the time to be open about it. Especially since she might be in danger they needed to find her and protect her.

So here they where sitting in Grimmuald place The ancient seat of Black and current home of warren due to Sirius marrying a woman from the warren clan of America. Elizabeth warren. Knowing how much he hated his family she received permission from the clan elders for him to receive their name. They agreed so long as if they had two children one must become the heir to black as they don't want such an old line to die out.

So here they where in the kitchen a large group of people . The group included Albus, Aberforth, Hagrid , Bill weasley, Charley weasley, Nymphadora tonks, Kingsley Shaklebolt , Fleur Delacour, Arthur weasley, molly weasley. James Potter, James potter, Lilly potter, Severous Snape, Remous Lupin and several others.

When called to attention the room came to silence and Looked at Albus. "we have come here today because of a situation that has arisen." Said Dumbledore gravely getting every ones attention with the seriousness. "Voldemort has at his recent revival indicated that young James was not the one who defeated him"

"If it wasn't him then who" blurted out Ronald grabbing every ones attention and getting a few to nod. "That is what we are here to tell you" said Lord potter sternly Glaring at the ginger till he shrank into himself.

"For this we shall begin at the beginning which is the attack. As most of you know the attack had knocked my wife and I into a coma for about two weeks. What you don't know is that during that time madam Pomphrey was looking after our children while Dumbledore figured out what to do." James explained sadly. "you see at the time it appeared as if we would not recover and arrangements for the kids needed to be made." "hold on you keep saying kids? Plural?" asked Hermione "that is right" lily replied with a strained smile "when James was born he was one of a set of fraternal twins him and his sister Raven." This seemed to cause a miniature apocalypse as people started shouting over each other to ask questions.

Silence was only returned after a few cannon fire charms but once silence reigned a small quite voice spoke out. It was James "What happened" Lily smiled a sad smile to her son "that is what we are explaining. But please dear give us the time to explain Please this is not easy it has pained us for years." she explained tears welling in her eyes as she was pulled into an embrace by her husband.

"Anyway as I was saying" Continued Lord Potter " Because of the Attack both children needed to be checked over. To make sure that they where fine or at least would be." this got a nod from the room. " both James and Raven where in perfect health except for two points. The first and most obvious was on James, His scar it was contaminated with the curse energy from the spell hence why it can never heal Properly" this received a nod and a look of comprehension from the children in the room as they finally got an answer to one of the questions that had bugged them for a while.

"the second was Raven Despite being more powerful than her brother by at least a factor of two they could not find any sign of her magic." he looked down. A tear sliding down his face at what had happened to his little girl, It really didn't help that Iris looked so much like a crimson version of her.

"It appeared that the spell had damaged her core. Being exposed to such an unstable magic at such a delicate time in her life." he just couldn't finish but he didn't need to as most had understood. The curse had either destroyed her core or rendered her a squib. Its no wonder the family had been devastated.

James was silent. First he finds out he has a twin. Then he finds out that not only was she older but she was stronger than him. But now he finds out that Bastard Voldemort gave her the magical equivalent of a handicap. Yes he was furious. He was furious with himself for not knowing about her. He was furious with his parents for not telling him. But most of all he was furious at Voldemort for doing this to her!

Lilly had recovered enough to continue "Despite her …Issue. We wanted nothing but the best for her. But we knew that if she was with us she would be basically a stranger in her own home. As if she was looking in from through a window. Her being a squib is essentially forcing her not by ours nor her choice to live in a literal different world. One that few of us understands due to the isolation." she could see the nods at this. "Luckily I had an option being a muggle born I knew about the muggle world and have made sure that my children understand it. Even if my husband would stand out like a sore thumb." she muttered the last bit to herself. " so it was a bit of relief when we managed to have my sister take her. This would allow her as normal a life as possible."

Now came the most important question to James " do we know where she is?" he asked quietly looking at his parents and Dumbledore. To his surprise it was Dumbledore who answered "Unfortunately no we don't I went to check on the girl only to find the house occupied with a completely different family." said the old man just as people where about to complain he charged onwards. "That is why I have summoned you all here today In order to find her I have located a summoning ritual created by Rowena that was used to save children in danger from their families."

"using this ritual we can summon her to us but since we don't have the aid of Hogwarts Ley Lines it will take a fair number of us to power it." The order nodded at this and Dumbledore headed off to prepare the ritual.

Xxxxx

In the ritual chamber in the house /the group spaced out evenly around a large array drawn onto the floor and awaited for last second instructions. It was then that Albus walked in and looked around the group with a serious gaze. "Okay every one I will take care of the enchantment I want you to channel your magic into the circle at a steady rate until it starts to glow red. Getting nods the ritual began. The feeling of static in the air hung heavy as the circle drew in more and more magic from both the magi and the natural mana. The words being chanted were heavy with meaning and power so it didn't take long till the order stopped channelling but the enchantment kept going and going.

It seemed to some as if it had failed no transportation method took this long. They had been here for half an hour with Albus chanting. There must be something as he wouldn't have kept going if he didn't feel his magic connect to something. But what was taking so...BOOM!

Dust and Dirt blew out Every where.

The order members themselves had thrown themselves onto the floor to protect themselves. Had the ritual gone wrong somewhere? Did it over load? Looking about in the dust and dirt creating an eery fog all they could see was a pair of ominous crimson eyes glowing in the centre of the room.