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Chapter 1
39 years earlier.
There she was lying alone in the darkness of the night. Her long black tangled hair spilling down her back. Her nightgown ripped. Her legs and arms bruised and cut. Her face tear stained. Her neck covered in soft maybe even lustful bite marks. She couldn't tell. Fear ran through her skin. Anger through her blood. Her name, Lachesis McGonagall. Named after one of the three fates. The wife of Eros McGonagall. She had stunning green eyes. He had misty grey eyes that showed great depth of wisdom. And proved that he was indeed a one of the few Celtic people left. Eros stroked his wife's back softly as she cried in pain and fear.
"Be silent Lachesis it is not that bad. The wounds will heal." He muttered softly into her ear.
"Why, why do you torture me?" She asked through her sobs.
"I don't." He muttered.
"Eros. I'm pregnant." She said in all most a whisper.
"Good. how long I have wanted a son." She looked up at him she had to tell him.
"It's not a boy it's a girl." His hands grabbed around her throat.
"You stupid woman you can't even give birth to an heir for me. A girl. let us hope she is better behaved then you."
The child was born six months later.
A beautiful girl with her mothers black hair. But her father's grey eyes. "I want to name her Lilith. After the night demoness. She of the night what do you think?" She asked. "No that won't do. She will be too intelligent for that." "How about Aphrodite after the goddess of love and beauty." "Also the goddess of sexual rapture no. She will be beautiful but it isn't right. Athena is a beautiful name goddess of both war and wisdom. She is said to think highly of virgins. I think that fits my little girl perfectly." The name changed only once more. Being the Celtics they where they decided to change Athena to the roman way of saying it.
Minerva Lilith McGonagall was born.
(A/n I would like to now what you all think. That small little button must look mighty tempting. Go one press it!)
Chapter 1
39 years earlier.
There she was lying alone in the darkness of the night. Her long black tangled hair spilling down her back. Her nightgown ripped. Her legs and arms bruised and cut. Her face tear stained. Her neck covered in soft maybe even lustful bite marks. She couldn't tell. Fear ran through her skin. Anger through her blood. Her name, Lachesis McGonagall. Named after one of the three fates. The wife of Eros McGonagall. She had stunning green eyes. He had misty grey eyes that showed great depth of wisdom. And proved that he was indeed a one of the few Celtic people left. Eros stroked his wife's back softly as she cried in pain and fear.
"Be silent Lachesis it is not that bad. The wounds will heal." He muttered softly into her ear.
"Why, why do you torture me?" She asked through her sobs.
"I don't." He muttered.
"Eros. I'm pregnant." She said in all most a whisper.
"Good. how long I have wanted a son." She looked up at him she had to tell him.
"It's not a boy it's a girl." His hands grabbed around her throat.
"You stupid woman you can't even give birth to an heir for me. A girl. let us hope she is better behaved then you."
The child was born six months later.
A beautiful girl with her mothers black hair. But her father's grey eyes. "I want to name her Lilith. After the night demoness. She of the night what do you think?" She asked. "No that won't do. She will be too intelligent for that." "How about Aphrodite after the goddess of love and beauty." "Also the goddess of sexual rapture no. She will be beautiful but it isn't right. Athena is a beautiful name goddess of both war and wisdom. She is said to think highly of virgins. I think that fits my little girl perfectly." The name changed only once more. Being the Celtics they where they decided to change Athena to the roman way of saying it.
Minerva Lilith McGonagall was born.
(A/n I would like to now what you all think. That small little button must look mighty tempting. Go one press it!)