Hey guys, it's been a while? It's a very short chapter. I hope you guys enjoy. Thank you!
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By the time, Hendrick and Violet made it to the hotel, Skull had a hole forming on the rug. He had found out about the call that Harry made because the Wiccans called back and said they couldn't make it. Skull could only sigh and tell Harry to wait for Hendrick and they will figure out what they will do.
Skull stared at the woman who had appeared with his family, saying she was here for one of his family to make into her heiress. Skull wished she had told him that at the door, so he could slam it in her face. Now he could only stare at her until she gets that he wants her the fuck out of this room.
She grinned roguishly, "don't worry, my dear little cloud, I will take care of her. She's my darling daughter." Skull punched her through the brick wall, firmly ignoring the look Hendrick sent him as he walked away.
"You let her leave with Violet, I will throw the biggest bitch fit you had ever seen!" He slammed the door to the bathroom shut because he needed to slam a door since that woman entered his hotel room. Even if he didn't know it.
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Humming lightly, he watched the smoke from the sage. His eyes closed as he listened to the beautiful sound of a flute being played. He didn't know exactly what it will be like meeting a Native wizard at first, but he had wished that he had gotten to know Eagle earlier. He was very peaceful, nice. Made everything...stop.
"Hale, your father will be back for you soon." Eagle announced after the music had died off. Hale didn't move, leaning back onto the cold grass as pictures flashed in front of his eyes. Eagle moved to sit next him, the long wooden flute held up to his lips as he closed his eyes- a rabbit ran- a man was climbing, his grip slipped- Skull glaring at the woman, Amaryllis-Belladonna, Sunny- silence.
Hale opened his eyes, a small bird flew over him. Eagle had started to play again. Hale could see his back and his long hair that was tied into a ponytail, then five braids. They are our strength, our spiritual power. Hale blinked slowly as the sky above them shift. No, it was the clouds. He watched it with a bit of wonder.
"A Thunderbird," Hale whispered, Eagle did nothing as he continued on. It was huge, but it had a almost childish feeling as it swooped around. Dancing through the clouds, making it rain. Eagle got louder as lightning appeared. His heartbeat picked up as the air around came to life.
It was heavy.
Beautiful.
Hale let his precious flame out. Mingling into Eagle's flame, Hale decided it was safe to sleep.
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Hadrian sighed as he packed up his suitcase, his wife was packing her own with a lot more joy. His wife wouldn't tell him about what was going on, only that they will finally have their children and grandchildren. He figured that there were more 'Harry Potter's out there. Hale was a surprise, he didn't think he would find when his wife sent him out in the middle of the night.
As the husband of a seer, he was used of doing things or getting things ready without question. The last time he went against his wife, Fate had almost killed her and took his chance of having children. Being an seer meant that Fate kept an eye on you, if you don't follow it, the backlash would be horrible and nasty.
Hadrian was favored by Death and Lady Luck, it took over a century for his 'blessings' to wear down on Fate's hold of his wife. (Hadrian had become selfish in his older age, he had chosen to ignore Voldemort to save his wife.) But a couple months ago, his wife felt Fate's chains break. They had celebrated and laughed, not knowing that her gift will slowly weaken as His Favor of her will lessen.
Hale was a surprise and joy to the old couple. Ailsa had quickly fallen in love with him, she loved to make clothes for him. In turn, Hale had quickly loved her too.
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A/N: I know I said Hale was the crazy one, but that was a couple years ago. This is a old chapter I had saved and never put up. And I added some things. Sorry for no updates. Fanfiction was at one point, the only thing that kept me going. I had stopped reading and writing it, two years ago. I just outgrew it, got older, went to therapy. But I always come back once a year when I'm sad or just missing it.
I started feeling bad, especially after I noticed that people were deleting their fics (I won't, lol). I decided to dig through my old notes and found the chapters I had written. I could only find this chapter for Purple, Green and Small Green.
Also, I am pretty sure 'Eagle' was supposed to be a nickname until I could find a better name for him. Like I said, I just dropped all fanfiction and every fandom I was. I was having very bad mental breakdowns, I still am but I have been learning how to cope with them. (Pretty sad that so many KHR amvs got deleted, miss them.)
I hope everyone is doing good. Thank you for loving/liking my fics, I know I used to love writing them for myself and you guys. Stay safe, enjoy the little things and continue to live!