Chapter 1
Author note:
Hey guys! So this I my first time writing a Harry Potter fanfic. Oof, every since I've watched all the movies I've instantly fallen in love. I'm may not know a lot of information so please bare with me! This setting is in book three, the Prisoner of Azkaban (The year is 1993*) and we will go from there. In the end, I hope you all enjoy. Don't forget to comment and leave likes! (please be warned there's typos! So sorry!)
Life is full of mysteries. Whether you like it or not you should always expect something from it. Yet, Anahstacia Vaneraries thought differently.
She always did her best to live life to the fullest. At least that's what she used to do. After graduating from Hogwarts she did her best to make something out of herself.
And she did.
She became the best witch of her time. Both feared and respected from both sides, good and evil. Yet, it wasn't enough for her. She wanted something more but didn't know what. From the looks of it, everyone whom she grew up with did something with their lives. At least some of them.
Lily and James went on to have a child. Harry Potter, whom she has yet to meet. But they did their best to send pictures of the boy. After all, he was her Godson.
As for Sirius and Remus well, let's just say they're doing what the pair would typically do. Find trouble. But last and not least who could ever forget about the snobby Severus? From the talks of it, he was recently appointed at Hogwarts. It was unusual of him, but that was the path he decided to take.
Out of the five relationships, she was more attached to Severus than anything. The bond they had was something she never felt before. They connected in an unexplainable way. Mainly because they dated back then. During both their fifth, sixth, and seventh year.
Throughout that time Severus Snape and Anahstacia Vaneraries could say that the two were madly in love. Even though the whole thing he had for Lily obviously made her feel some way. But who could blame the poor man? He was in love.
But when it came to Anah, Severus was a different person. He divulged himself to her. Every secret, every pain, she knew. It was the same thing with her. Severus knew every last thing about her. Yet the two had to break things off after Severus became a Death Eater. On the other hand, Anah was apart of The Order of Phoneix.
There was more to it, Severus never wanted to leave Anah due to the fact that she was truly the only woman he adored. But once the two realized how they would never be able to truly love each other, what was the point of staying in a relationship that wasn't prudent for either of them?
As the years changed, so did everything and everyone else. Both Lily and James were killed. It took a toll on her the most since they were all so close. Sirius was in Azkaban, and as for Severus and Remus.. well she hasn't heard anything from either of them.
There she sat in her chair mourning over her thoughts. Everything happened so rapidly she couldn't believe it. They were all family to her, every single last one of them. Trying her best to calm down she went about her way to fix herself a cup of tea. It was the best way to soothe her nerves.
While settling the kettle on the stove she heard a quiet knock on her door. She cocked a brow confused at why someone would be at her door at such a time. She gathered her wand from the kitchen table as she hesitantly went to the door.
"Who is it..?" she asked lifting up her wand in her right hand while her left hand was on the doorknob.
"Open the door and you shall see." the voice on the other side replied.
She prepared for the worst. Once the door was open she held the wand up to the figure as she soon realized who it was. Both Dumbledore and McGonagall were standing before her. Her old Headmaster and Professor.
She quickly lowered her wand from McGonagall atoning in the process.
"I'm so sorry... I wasn't expecting any guests." She added while the two simply chuckled.
"You are still the same dear Anah, Always prepared.." Dumbledore commented. She shrugged her shoulders.
"I still feel the same. Now, what brings the two of you here?" She questioned as McGonagall looked at her.
"May we come in?"
She shook her head as she stood aside to let the elders inside.
Once they were all inside she walked over to the seat to place herself now waiting for one of the two, to talk.
The Elder Wizard gave off a gentle sigh before he spoke.
"I assure you this visit is not accidental. Anah, you are very wise for your age. As the world knows it, You are the best witch of your era. And I believe it is time for you to teach the younger generation what you have learned over the years.."
Anah kept a neutral face. She knew where this conversation was heading and this wasn't the first time they've asked.
"So what are you saying Dumbledore..?" She questioned with both of her arms tucked under her breast.
"Anah, Hogwarts requires a teacher like you. You are young, intelligent-"
"I'm sorry, but being 31 isn't all that young.."
McGonagall sighed as she gently rubbed her temples.
"You are a stubborn one."
Anah only smiled in return. She already knew this.
Dumbledore chuckled as he continued.
"Compared to us Elders you are indeed young dear. But that is besides that point. I must ask that you think this over."
Anah gave off a loud sigh as she held her pose.
"What is the position?"
McGonagall glanced at Anah as she soon spoke.
"There are two stances we are considering for you, but by all means, you will eventually do both. First, You will be Head of Ravenclaw. For the class-"
"Let me guess, Defence Against The Dark Arts?"
The two shook their heads. Anah couldn't help but sigh. This was beyond vexing. Why of all people did they want her there? What if she was a death eater would they still want her?
"I... I just need time to think. You ask so much from me once again." The two both heard the annoyance in her voice and that was the cue to leave.
"We will give you your time. But do consider this offer. It is open to you and you only." McGonagall stood up along with Dumbledore as they both headed to the door. Anah followed after them.
The door opened and McGonagall was the first to leave. Before Anah was able to shut her door Dumbledore looked back at her striking her a simple look.
"Anah, things will change for Hogwarts sooner than later and I personally believe you will make a great asset to the school. If you haven't forgotten, you are a special jewel who possesses a special power. And if I may add, this will also allow you to engage in Harry's life."
He couldn't say it any simpler. With a final nod, he walked off before allowing one more thing to be said.
"The term begins on September 1, We shall see you then."
And like that the two were gone. With the door shut, she leaned against it giving off a loud groan. "Why me? and why now.." she mumbled. So many thoughts were wrapped around her head she couldn't think straight.
Maybe this was a sign? A sign of the next step of her life? She couldn't tell. She made her way to the kitchen now going over to the boiling kettle. Surprisingly it wasn't screaming at her. She grabbed the nearest mug to pour the steaming hot water.
"Maybe I should consider.." she grumbled again while fixing her tea.
'Look into the mirror..' Her thoughts spoke.
She wasn't in the mood to argue with herself. Giving in to defeat she sat the mug down as she headed up to her bedroom. There laid a mirror, a special mirror you could say. It helped to decide on someone's next moves based on the clothing they would wear. She walked up to it before closing her eyes and giving off a long sigh to relax her nerves.
When she opened them she looked at herself once again. This time in the mirror her appearance changed. Her hair was the usual. Beautiful long thick brown curly hair with white streaks that ran throughout. She had light hazel eyes. When the sun-kissed them, they practically glowed. Yet, her left eye had a mixture of two colors. Both Hazel and white. When she continued to study herself the only change she saw was her clothes. It was more of a uniform.
So the mirror confirmed it. She would be working at Hogwarts and only in a matter of time. She walked over to her bed soon glancing over the pictures that were set up on her nightstand.
"Maybe this was meant to be.." she spoke as she soon laid back into the embrace of the bed.
Maybe.
July flew, then came August and within one month September was here. Over the last three months, Anah was preparing herself to become a teacher. But not only a teacher but also The head of Ravenclaw. She had no issue with being the head coming from the fact that she was sorted into that house back when she was a student. It was just the class. Anah knew so many spells, both good and bad. But she just didn't know how she was going to present it to the students.
Anah had just finished putting up her last picture frame on her desk as she resided in her chambers which were inside of her classroom. It all felt like a dream, her being there. She wasn't ready to go down to the Grand Hall just yet. Even though everyone else was already there. When she arrived Dumbledore explained everything she needed to know. Harry was in his third year which meant she would be able to have him as a student.
Other things were discussed, however she was more focused on her job more than anything. By this time she knew everyone in the Grand Hall was eating. A perfect time to make her entrance. She gave herself one final look into her mirror as she soon left.
Her appearance was modest. She had on a black corset-like shirt tucked into her matted black pants. On top of that, she had a dark blue cape that draped down to her shoulders which didn't show much skin, but just enough. She may have been a teacher but she still had to keep her attire appropriate.
As she walked amongst the castle she couldn't help but feel both joy and sorrow at the same time. Anah has many memories of Hogwarts. She practically called it home.
As she reached the doors to the grand hall she gave off a gentle sigh trying to soothe her nerves. There were more than 1,000 people there. Even though she may have been well known, she was still human and suffered terribly with being the center of attention. After a few minutes of pushing herself the doors soon opened.
Looking straight ahead Anah made her way to the high table. The commotion of the room soon quieted down when she realized she was now the center of attention. Just great. As she got closer Dumbledore stood up to acknowledge her presence, with that everyone that sat at the high soon stood up following Dumbledores motives.
This made Anah very anxious. She was shaking her head at Dumbledore doing her best to stop him from making such a big scene.
He knew she despised attention.
The students were all interested about the mysterious person. It's not common for someone to just marched into the Grand Hall unannounced.
As Anah almost made it to the High Table she couldn't help but glance at the man in all black. Her heart quickened. It was him. Severus. How could she had simply disregarded he worked here? Both anxiety and anger overtook her.
They held eye contact for a moment.
Severus didn't let his reaction to Anah change on his face. He just couldn't believe she was here. It still didn't change the fact that he was no longer acquainted with her. Yet, Why did he feel such a sudden.. change?
Anah soon broke the eye contact when he started to tap into Legilimency. After the last few years, that's the first thing he does? Feed on her memories? A true asshole never changes. She soon reached the table and was immediately greeted by Dumbledore.
He soon whispered to her.
"We did not think you were going to make it.." He said with his fragile voice. Anah simply shook her head. "I know better than to turn down a Feast Albus." She shot back getting a chuckle in response. When the two turned to face the students it went completely silent until gasps began to spread all throughout the hall.
The students were beginning to recognize who was standing in front of them. As the children began to talk amongst themselves the chattering filled the halls as Anah stood there silently searching for Harry. She assumed it was going to be hard after all these years he has grown up.
While she continued her search, Dumbledore began to talk.
"Settle down now. As you all may see this is Anahstacia Vaneraries, The New Ravenclaw Head Mistress."
The entire table of the Ravenclaws went completely ballistic, It isn't every day that their Head of house is someone so vital and wise and know what they're doing.
Dumbledore then silenced them once more before continuing.
"She will also take over the Defense Against the Dark Art class.."
As he went on with his ranting Anah was able to spot Harry. He had glasses just like James. It wasn't too hard to tell them apart. She was able to get a good look at the young man. He looks so much like them it was depressing almost.
A sorrowful smile formed on her face as she kept eye contact with the boy. She was soon snatched out of her thoughts once Dumbledore spoke to her.
"Do you have anything to say Anah?"
She remained silent as she soon shook her head with her eye still on Potter.
"Very well then, presume to your feast." He announced as some students did as they were told while others on the other hand still couldn't believe what just happened.
Anah and Dumbledore soon turned to the High table as some of the teachers remained standing. Severus on the other hand did not care.
Once introductions were done everyone was seated, and Anah had the honors to be seated in between her Ex lover and Professor McGonagall. At first, it was very uncomfortable and extremely embarrassing. Though not many people knew of the relations between the two.
Anah sat there toying with the food as she soon gave off a gentle sign to break the silence between them.
"Aren't you going to speak to me?.." she asked as he ignored her.
Severus wasn't the one for conversations she knew this. But since the two had a failing relationship he seen no point in engaging one.
"There is nothing to be said.." he simply said with his monotoned voice.
She rolled her eyes at his comment. Why did he have to be so... arrogant?
"Look Severus.." she sighed before continuing to speak.
"I have no intentions of bothering, but honestly. If you are going to hold on to issues we had in the past-"
He clinched onto the fork that was in his hand.
"No one. Mentioned Anything. About the past." he shot at her with irritation all throughout his words.
Anah couldn't help but chuckle. Talking about their past did something to him. He did make that known and had no issues in showing it.
"Whatever Sev. You need to grow up." She said as she ate.
Severus gave off a loud sigh as he sat the fork down. He's already had enough of her mouth.
"And I advise that you watch your back."
With the last comment, he removed himself from the conversation causing a bit of a scene.
Severus was always dramatic.
Clearly irritated she rubbed her temples as she soon began to enjoy her meal and mingle a bit with the other Professors.
Harry on the other end just couldn't understand why the New Professor kept looking at him. Did she know him?
Well obviously? At least everyone knows about Harry Potter!
"Harry?" Both Ron and Hermione called out to him to snap him from his thoughts.
"Yeah?" Harry replied as he looked back at the two.
Hermione cocked a brow as she looked in the direction where Harry was looking.
"What are you looking at?" She questioned getting Ron's attention as he continued stuffing his face.
"The Professor.." He said as the two looked at each other then back at Anah.
Well, what about her?.." Ron asked with food still in his mouth.
Hermione groaned.
"Why do you have to eat like a pig? Ugh!"
Ron just shrugged the question off his shoulders.
Harry ignored the sly comment.
"She keeps looking at me and she even smiled.."
Ron burped extremity loud causing the whole table to scold him.
"Well why do you think she's gawking at you?" Hermione asked again while she picked at her food.
"I don't know?.. I've never seen or heard of her until today."
That caused both Ron and Hermione to stop in their tracks.
"You've never heard of her?!" Hermione exclaimed.
"She's like the best witch ever! She's known for casting spells without even using a wand! She also has this ability to manipulate c-"
"Not only that but she was in the First Wizarding War and she killed more than 1,000 death eaters! And challenged You-Know-Who to the death!" Ron added as the two looked at him slightly shocked at his outburst.
Ron looked away slightly embarrassed as he scratches the back of his head.
"What...? She has a Chocolate Frog Card.."
There was an uncomfortable silence between the three until Harry broke it.
"Maybe she's here for a different reason..."
One last eye exchange was made between Anah and Harry as the feast shortly finished. Everyone was sent to their respective homes as the day ended. Anah wasted no time to report back to her chambers. She was already in for it for tomorrow.
Once arrived she closed the door giving off a soft sigh, kicking off her shoes as she plopped down onto the rather large bed. Her classroom may have been large but her chambers weren't so big. Inside she only had her bed, dresser, and a vanity mirror with a few pictures put up. It had to fill like home some way.
She turned her head to look at the picture of herself and Severus. He was never a picture person. She remembered forcing him to take it, in exchange for helping him with some of his homework. In the picture, they looked happy. younger.. In love.
But it was all in the past.. But it could also be her future. Who knew?
As tired, as she was Anah, was beginning to drowse off.
"Nox.." She mumbled a spell with her finger pointed at the lighted lamps as they all went out.
And like that, she was resting.
Today may have been a long day, but she was certainly in it for the next few months.
