Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon nor Harry Potter, and most of the songs and poems that may be used will not belong to me either.

Also, any suggestions are always wonderful. I write by the seat of my pants, so this story has nothing planned, it is all just going as it goes. So tell me what you think

Chapter 2

"No…no please!! Oh SELENE! NOOOOOO!!!!" A strangled cry pulled from her parched lips as she fell to her knees with a sharp crack on the cold blood coated roof top.

"Oh Selene..." She sobbed, eyes taking in the horrors of the final battle field. She had at last defeated Chaos, and was currently struggling to come to grips with her current reality.

"This can not be happing…oh Mars, please, look at me with those piercing violet eyes and tell me to stop being such a baby…Uranus…please, come put your arm around me and call me your koneko…" gasping, she bent her back forward, face now parallel with the ground, crouched on her knees with hands fisted at her chest. Tears dripped from her eyes to mingle with the drying blood that surrounded her fallen form. "Venus, oh sweet Venus, I want to hear your beautiful laugh again…Jupiter, your wonderful loyalty and strength…Saturn…my dear darling Saturn, almost my equal…my opposite…" Grinding her teeth, she slammed her fists into the concrete, dents forming around them, cracks snaking away along blood to seep through.

"AHHHHHHHRRRREEEEEEE!!!!" She started to scream hysterically, her body convulsing under the shock, as she felt her lungs burn, and so much emotion boiling under the surface…

With a harsh gasp Serenity flew to a sitting position clutching at her chest, her heart furiously beating against her ribs. Tears coursed down her pale face unnoticed, crystal blue eyes wide and horror stricken; glazed over with tears yet unshed. She could comprehend nothing of her surroundings, her mind still fighting to leave the realm of dreams…no, they weren't dreams…they were memories.

A ragged sob escaped her throat at that thought; at her reality. She was alone; utterly and completely alone. No one would remember her.

A light cough broke through her haze and she slowly turned her eyes toward the sound.

Dumbledore stood slightly to her left side, watching her carefully with guarded eyes. Wide cerulean eyes started back unblinking, and he had the vague since that she couldn't see him, her mind elsewhere.

"Child, what is your name?" He asked softly, not walking any closer to the girl lying in his hospital wing. His eyes took in her haunted features, and his heart went out to her. He could not keep his resolve to stay guarded toward this haunted angel, and started to slowly walk closer to her bed.

She still gazed upon him with the same direct manor, and it began to unnerve him. He needed to see if she could respond to him.

"Child, I need you to tell me your name." He spoke softly once again, but with more authority to his voice. Lightly he reached out and placed a soft touch to her shoulder. Her reaction he was not expecting.

A wild look entered her previously haunted empty eyes and she started to panic.

Vaulting out of the bed away from him, she stumbled on the sheet that was wrapped around her legs and fell bottom first to the marble floor. Scrambling up quickly, trembling terribly, she backed into the wall on the far side of the hospital room near a window and away from the door.

Albus watched her stunned; she looked like a terrified rabbit, being cornered by a hunger predator. Panicked eyes surrounded by tousled strands of pure silver hair took in the sight of him then glanced all around, taking in all possibly escape routes, only to realize she had no idea where she was.

Hysteria was starting to get a grip on her, the panic settling in her stomach; she had to get away from this room, she had to get out.

"Dear child, I mean you no harm, please calm down, you're alright…" The worried headmaster tried to sooth the petrified girl before him, but to no avail. He watched her shake her head at him, eyes never leaving his face, tears welling up in their blue depths.

Sighing in frustration, he let his eyes plead with her to believe him.

A choked sob escaped her lips as her hand reached behind her and undid the clasp to the window never taking her eyes away from the old man before her. Then uttering something in a language he did not understand, she swiftly turned away and hauled herself up on to the window ledge.

Reading her intention, Albus gave a startled cry and rushed to stop her which only seemed to aid in her decision to flee. Just as he reached out to grab her gown she pushed off the window sill to soar out of the window arms stretched wide.

Stunned once more he watched her fall in a graceful swan dive from the seventh story tower window. Then just when he had lost all hope for her, huge pure white-silver wings burst from her back, stretching out almost 6 feet in diameter.

His mouth dropped and he stared as she flapped them with powerful strokes, her silver hair streaming behind her and white virginal hospital gown whipping in the currents.

"Bloody hell…she really is an angel…" Albus whispered, completely out of character for him, yet he could not stop the words from coming from his mouth. He was thoroughly and utterly shocked dumb. And that was something very rare from him.

Swiftly she flew away from the castle out toward the Forbidden Forest until Albus could no longer see her in the sky.

"Merlin…please protect her, and bring her back. She must not be discovered by Voldemort…" He pleaded before turning away from the window, and walking toward the dungeons. He had to find Serverus and in-form him of this turn of events.

A/N: I know it isn't very long, but I plan on working some more tonight so hopefully some other chapters will be up soon. This just seemed like a good place to end the chapter. ()