A/N- Okay, well still in Lily/James Harry/Ginny reading mood, but all the good Harry Ginny is gone, and I don't read Draco/Ginny because that's not only an implausible pair, but it wouldn't work due the breakage of so many social norms in the wizarding society and the immediate prejudice the wizarding community subjects. Anyways I want to read good ol' fashioned Lily/James, and I'm quite surprised to learn that before I got into Fanfiction, Fanon (That's popular belief spread through the fanfiction world) was that Lily was in Slytherin, so I want to read one of them, I don't know why, but I do.

Chapter 10- Blue Sky

            Hatred; their faces had revealed pure hatred. Sky had only seen something so evil and powerful as that once in her life, when she lived in Eagan, Minnesota and went to Glacier Hills Grammar Academy for Witches and Wizards. In her eyes she deserved it, she was responsible for so much, so many deaths, so much chaos, so much . . .

"Evil." She said this aloud among sobs. Rolling over in bed she kicked out a couple of times, shaking the whiles out of her system. Last night or maybe a couple of hours ago, (she wasn't sure of the time, because she had been dehydrated from continuous crying.) It was revealed to basically the entire school she was Voldemort's daughter, and anybody who hadn't heard the blonde boy yell it heard it from a friend at least.

            Sky rolled over in bed, pulling down on her shirt subconsciously, she had on a small tank top that stopped around her belly button and a pair of panties that were small also. She would've probably slept in something else, but her clothes weren't in her room yet, she was sleeping in a different room. Since the Sorting Hat hadn't called out an actual house she was staying in the side room of one of the old teachers. She liked the room personally, but still, the seclusion and the distance was unnerving.

She looked up at her watch, surprised it still worked, Arabella told her it shouldn't work when she got there. Sky rolled over once more before finally drifting off into a semi dreamy sleep.

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            "Sakyra, Sakyra wake." She was gently being pushed over in bed. Sky opened her eyes to find the thin wispy 'smile' of Minerva McGonagall staring her in the face. She quickly sat up, scooting back,

"Hello Professor, am I late?" She was afraid she had overslept for her first day, that wouldn't look too good in the eyes of her teachers.

"No, I just came because you wouldn't have any idea when to wake up or anything of the nature. You are quite early as a matter of fact." McGonagall looked at Sky really for the first time that morning, noticing her eyes were slightly swollen,

"Is anything wrong?"

"No, nothing, just a little homesick, I haven't really gotten a chance to say goodbye to Aunt Maria." She said quickly, she didn't want anybody to know she had been up crying all night.

"Oh, well if you need time, you are more than welcome to it, there is a map in the front area of this dorm along with all your personal belonging's, classes start promptly at eight-thirty, and I suggest you should not be late, my class is the first." McGonagall left before Sky could get any questions in, but she didn't have any so it was okay.

"I guess today is the day you meet the world Sakyra." She said to herself, rolling out of bed and going to the front of the dorm. She had a kitchen, a bathroom, and a front or living area in her dorm area, and if she could remember from last night the front of her door was a picture of the Olympus Gods.

            Sky shuffled through her belongings, pulling out a matching sweat outfit of a light blue color. Sky grabbed that, some new underwear, a bra and a pair of baby blue socks before running to the bathroom of her dorm. Placing her clothes on the toilet, she began to turn the faucet until the temperature was perfect, and pulled out the compressor knob, turning the showerhead on. Sky crossed her arms, bending slightly as she pulled her shirt up over her head. After completely undressing she stepped into the shower, letting the warm water pour down and bead on her skin. She loved showers, she loved showers and animals, she could sit at a zoo for hours, or stay in a shower for an equally long time, though her skin never pruned or got blemishes from the animal pathogens; just another perk to being Sakyra M. Riddle.

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            Sky looked at her map again, making a left at the end of the corridor she was in. About midway down she saw a group of students that looked about her age filing into a classroom, she hurried down the hallway, entering Professor McGonagall's room last. As she walked forward, toward the only available spot in the front of the classroom, she heard whispers. She caught glimpses of conversations, and words like 'monster' and 'beast'. They were talking about her; she knew they were talking about her. Sky sat down and placed her head down in her arms, like she used to do in elementary school when she was on time out. She wanted to smile at the childish punishments that actually kept them in line way back then, but she couldn't smile, so many eyes were on her back, burning with the intensity of one thousand suns.

"Now, today we have a new student, Ravenclaws, give Sakyra a Hogwarts welcome." McGonagall said. Nobody moved. She pursed her lips together and continued with her lesson on the basics of wand transfiguration.

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            "Stupid blonde, why'd he have to go and tell everyone." Sky kicked at the ground as she walked to her next class, History of Magic was a floor below hers at the moment, but she didn't feel like rushing there. She didn't have to pretend to be sweet or nice at this school, it wouldn't matter, everyone would hate her. They all hated her. As she passed one of the corridor windows she looked out into the gray sky. It was dreary and cold. She kept walking; noticing her class was a little ways ahead, though nobody was lining up to go in, in fact the hallway was empty. She walked closer to the doorway, just as three familiar faces turned the nearest corner. Both parties stopped as Harry Potter, Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger stared at Sakyra Riddle. Neither moved for a moment, then Harry and Ron tried to either pretend that it didn't happen, or that they didn't care, either way they walked into the classroom leaving the two girls. Sky decided to follow Harry and Ron's suit and walked in, Hermione following her at a safe distance.

            Sakyra walked to the corner of the room, closest to the window and sat down, her head turned out toward the darkening Sky. A storm as brewing outside as Professor Binns began to lecture, this time about the Greek mythical gods.

"In the beginning there was chaos. The world was plagued until the two gods had taken it over. We all know that after . . . " Binns kept talking, but Sky drifted off at this point. She knew all she needed to know about the gods, she wasn't one and she wasn't strong, so there. Her thoughts began drifting off into somewhere else; she was sleeping.

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            Sky walked into a large room, it was empty and uncomfortable. She looked across and of course who else but Harry Potter had entered from the other side, looking about as confused as she did. She looked around, and then it hit her, last year!

She ran all around the room until she found an exit. She opened the door, and started down the stairs when Harry grabbed her arm,

"Who are you?"

"Why

"You know my name, so you must be a . . . "

"Just don't hurt me!" She screamed and ran downstairs.

            Last year, last year she had a series of dreams with her father, and Harry potter trying to talk to her, but she was too afraid to see him. He would hurt her, for what her father did, for her bloodline. She walked to the middle of the room, met by Harry, who avoided her eyes,

"I'm sorry." Sky said to him, looking around for any reason that they were in this place. She heard faint noises, but nothing that would reveal anything.

"For what?" Harry spat at her finally; he was looking directly at her, in her eyes. Sky wasn't sure what he meant by it, her eyes pulsed, flashing slightly. They were a light purple, light brown color; it was different depending on what time of day it was.

"For everything, for that, for me!" She thrust her hand at his scar, Harry recoiled slightly at her sudden motion, but then his face opened with realization as if what had dawned on Sky moments earlier had just dawned on him.

"You, last year, you were her . . ." He said, looking around, recognizing the scenery. Sky turned quickly toward the head of the room, a tall man swooped over toward the two. She looked over at Harry, who was shaking a little; he was staring at the tall fellow. Sky immediately knew who the tall fellow was; it was Lord Voldemort, her father.

"So, it seems that this has worked out perfectly, all has come to plot exactly as I had wanted it. Sakyra, you are my blood, Potter, you are my blood. It is the common link that bonds us here in the Rainbow Dimension."

"Rainbow Dimension?" Sky asked, taking a step back from the frightening figure. Voldemort stepped closer,

"The Rainbow Dimension. The world has several plains, there are physical, meta-physical and more, but there is one dimension where anything can lie, it is the core, the center, its like a transit station. The core is this room; this is the Rainbow Dimension. I have summoned only those with my blood here, so of course you two must appear."

"I don't have your blood, you are no relation to me!" Harry yelled, Voldemort shook his head,

"You don't fully understand the Killing curse do you boy? I don't think so, trust me Harry, we both have each others blood, we are one in the same."  Harry pushed away from everything, scaring Sky slightly,

"No, I am nobody's blood!" He screamed, backing away. The room around Sky began to swirl, she couldn't do anything as her head pulsated and suddenly she shot awake and sitting up straight in History of Magic. She looked over at Harry who did the exact same thing. Hermione and Ron seemed to notice the simultaneous and very strange occurrence and tried to get some answers from Harry it seemed, but Binns shushed them.

"As I was saying, once Zeus entrapped Cronus and his siblings, Zeus led the rest of his family to be the now established gods. As myth has told us, the Titans, or Cronus and his siblings are currently locked in Tartarus, a magical prison. The gods, Cronus and Rhea are believed to be the true parents of magic, sensing that something needed to be done and done it was I-" The bell rang to simulate the end of class, so of course everyone stood up and started to leave in the middle of Binns lecture. Sky was the only one left sitting there, alone in the classroom, but then she too stood up. She walked over to the door, meeting there just as the Harry potter Dream Team did. Harry and Sky looked at each other briefly. She let them pass,

"What was that?" She mumbled to herself, before being the last one to step outside of the classroom.

            The moment she stepped out she regretted it. There was a large commotion, several guys and girls were holding one girl back, and the girl was shaking and in a rage. Parvati Patil was her name Sky remembered, now Sky realized Parvati Patil was after her.  One boy, Seamus was his name, he was pushing her back,

"Do you know what she'd do to you if you tried anything!"

"I don't care, that bitch is the reason my mother's dead! She's the reason my father and I have been alone for 14 years, her and her disgusting heritage!" Parvati broke loose of the group, thrusting her wand toward Sky. She was yelling something, but Sky wasn't listening. She had her arms crossed against her chest and her books in the folds, as if trying to block anything. She looked over at Harry, who was looking at her too. She wanted him to do something, to save her, to stop Parvati. Sky shot Harry a pleading look, but he turned away slowly.

            Parvati yelled something and the last thing Sky saw was a blinding flash of light.

A/N Sorry it took so long, busy with things. I really should stop being so involved in so much, but now that Mock trial is over I can get back to writing more, and I am working on a Love Hina fic as well.