Plans
As I walked into Hogwarts my senses seemed to go crazy there was so much
good and then so much evil in this one place I could not understand how it
could still be in one piece. Thighting my cloak around myself I followed
the map that my godfather had given me to his office.
It was in front off a large gargoyle that seemed to be smiling at me as I came up to it. Before I could even think of what the password could possibly be, it opened and the voice of my godfather Albus Dumbledore greeted me. "Delvasa, please come in", he said somewhere inside the office.
Looking behind me I knew this was my last chance of leaving but I knew
I would not go. If Dumbledore had called me here it had to be of great
importance for he knew that it was very dangerous times now and I was
not the best person to call now that Voldermont has come back. Taking
a deep breath I went into the office I had come to countless time on
spying missions for my father, but those days were over.
I had changed sides in this war the day that my mother was murdered
and I learned what I was. Now I was on the side of the light and I
would do anything and everything to help the Order.
Dumbledore sat at his desk and watched me with a smile as I walked
into the room. His eyes had the twinkle in them that made me think
twice on way I had came because it always meant that he was up to no
good. When I was standing in front of him he stood showing his robes
that had half moons and stars all over it. You could barely see the
robe because to the snow white ankle long beard and hair that he had.
Smiling he walked around the desk and pulled me into hug. I am not
much of a hugging type person but shrugged off the urge to push him
away and hugged back. When he finally let go I sat down and watched he
go around to his desk.
"So what is the reason you have asked me to come here? You should
know in the times that we are in, father, would think something is
going on if he found out that I had come here in the dead of night." I
said my voice calm, but inside I was screaming at him why he was being
such a fool to call me way from my father.
I knew once I got home he would punish me. I hated to be punished by
my father he would first use the unforgivable curse upon me that rape
me until I would bleed. The thought made me shiver but that was all
that I would give away about my thoughts.
The Order did not know what happened to me at my father's hands and I
would never let them know because they would make me leave my father
and then they would lose a very valuable spy. I would not let that
happen, for if I have to go threw a little pain to help my brother in
his destiny and protect my godson I would do it.
Dumbledore's voice awakened me from my thoughts as he started to tell
me why he had called me tonight.
"Now Delvasa as you know we at the Order have been trying to think of
a way to have you closer to us without out causing your father or
anyone else to have sups ion against you. And I think we have found a
solution to the problem" he said with a smile on his face showing that
he was the person who thought of the plan.
If he thought of a good enough plan I would be able to keep in touch
with the Order quicker and not really have to worry about being
punished by my father if I was caught coming home late. "So what is
the plan?" I asked trying not to show the excitement in my voice as I
asked him. But clearly he saw threw me like he had done countless
times before.
"How would you like to be the new Defense of Dark Arts teacher?" he
asked with a smile on his face. The very idea was great. I could not
think why we had not thought of if before. If I was the new teacher I
would be able to stay at Hogwarts and keep in touch with Dumbledore
and the others with out really having to worry about my father
thinking anything was up. A smile went across my face even though I
knew he could not see my face from behind my cloak I knew that in my
eyes you could see my joy.
"I would love to be to the new Defense of Dark Arts teacher. It would
be my honor to teach here at Hogwarts", I said with a smile on my
voice it was the perfect plan I would be able to help the order and
also to be able to close to my brother and my godson. Even though he
did not know I was his sister I would be able to be close to him and
keep him safe. Not only that but I would be able to keep my godson out
of trouble. I knew this year was going to be a busy and dangerous one.
But the moment I said the words I felt something in the air stiffen. I
knew at once something I had just done had changed to course of
history, which meant me being a teacher here had changed something
that was to be. I could only hope that was a good thing.
Dumbledore of course could not have felt it for only magically
creatures could have felt such a change. I was one of those creatures.
Turning from the Darkness
I was a Demonous. I was not born but made. My father had raped my
mother out of rage but when he found out that she was pregnant he
began to call the dark powers of Hell to make me something more that
just a wizard but something of shadow itself. He had put the souls so
many creatures inside of me that it had changed my whole DNA. I was
born a Demonous.
As I grew I learned how to control my powers. But my father raised me
for evil and I became what everyone feared I killed for the thrill,
the joy of seeing people being overpowered by the strong made me into
the most deadly creature my father had under his control.
But when I started to change into a woman I soon became lonely. I
thought if I killed more it would fill the emptiness inside me but I
grew darker. My father used my loneliness as a tool. Soon he began to
call me ugly, unfit to be seen by human eyes. Whenever he saw me he
would gasp and tell me to put a cloak on to cover my face. Soon after
a year of such treatment I never showed my face to anyone at all. It
had been so many years that I had not seen my face that not even I
knew how I looked.
Just when I reached woman hood was when my father had began to rape
me. He said he was the only person who would ever love me. After every
battle we came back from he would rape me afterwards he would always
seem to have become more powerful and all his wounds would heal. After
such treatment I would go to my room and wept. I never knew why my
father treated me so bad until months later.
It was then I meet Dumbledore in battle. He pulled me aside and told
me what I was and what some of my power were. Because I was my
creature than human I was able change into what I called a Demon form.
That was only when I was in the peak of rage and power would I change
into such a form.
I would grow black leather like dragon wings form my back than a snake
like tail would come from my spin. On the end of the tail was a talon
the held poison inside of it. Then my eyes would turn into those of a
snake and fangs would grow from my teeth and like that of the talon on
the end of my tail my fangs had poison inside of them. My nails would
then grow into horrible claws that to held poison. Over the years I
had learned to control my Demon form but I never knew why I could
change into it.
When I meet Dumbledore he told me way. He told me what my father had
done to me when I was only in my mother's womb. By putting the souls
of the creatures of shadow into me he made me into a Demon causing me
to have all the creatures strengths, but unknown by my father my
mother had also put the souls of the creatures of light into my body.
So that I was not totally evil.
Dumbledore had told me that was the reason of my loneliness. I had no
love in my life only pain and darkness. I needed love also to be
complete. I was a Demonous a complete balance of good and evil. The
It was in front off a large gargoyle that seemed to be smiling at me as I came up to it. Before I could even think of what the password could possibly be, it opened and the voice of my godfather Albus Dumbledore greeted me. "Delvasa, please come in", he said somewhere inside the office.
Looking behind me I knew this was my last chance of leaving but I knew
I would not go. If Dumbledore had called me here it had to be of great
importance for he knew that it was very dangerous times now and I was
not the best person to call now that Voldermont has come back. Taking
a deep breath I went into the office I had come to countless time on
spying missions for my father, but those days were over.
I had changed sides in this war the day that my mother was murdered
and I learned what I was. Now I was on the side of the light and I
would do anything and everything to help the Order.
Dumbledore sat at his desk and watched me with a smile as I walked
into the room. His eyes had the twinkle in them that made me think
twice on way I had came because it always meant that he was up to no
good. When I was standing in front of him he stood showing his robes
that had half moons and stars all over it. You could barely see the
robe because to the snow white ankle long beard and hair that he had.
Smiling he walked around the desk and pulled me into hug. I am not
much of a hugging type person but shrugged off the urge to push him
away and hugged back. When he finally let go I sat down and watched he
go around to his desk.
"So what is the reason you have asked me to come here? You should
know in the times that we are in, father, would think something is
going on if he found out that I had come here in the dead of night." I
said my voice calm, but inside I was screaming at him why he was being
such a fool to call me way from my father.
I knew once I got home he would punish me. I hated to be punished by
my father he would first use the unforgivable curse upon me that rape
me until I would bleed. The thought made me shiver but that was all
that I would give away about my thoughts.
The Order did not know what happened to me at my father's hands and I
would never let them know because they would make me leave my father
and then they would lose a very valuable spy. I would not let that
happen, for if I have to go threw a little pain to help my brother in
his destiny and protect my godson I would do it.
Dumbledore's voice awakened me from my thoughts as he started to tell
me why he had called me tonight.
"Now Delvasa as you know we at the Order have been trying to think of
a way to have you closer to us without out causing your father or
anyone else to have sups ion against you. And I think we have found a
solution to the problem" he said with a smile on his face showing that
he was the person who thought of the plan.
If he thought of a good enough plan I would be able to keep in touch
with the Order quicker and not really have to worry about being
punished by my father if I was caught coming home late. "So what is
the plan?" I asked trying not to show the excitement in my voice as I
asked him. But clearly he saw threw me like he had done countless
times before.
"How would you like to be the new Defense of Dark Arts teacher?" he
asked with a smile on his face. The very idea was great. I could not
think why we had not thought of if before. If I was the new teacher I
would be able to stay at Hogwarts and keep in touch with Dumbledore
and the others with out really having to worry about my father
thinking anything was up. A smile went across my face even though I
knew he could not see my face from behind my cloak I knew that in my
eyes you could see my joy.
"I would love to be to the new Defense of Dark Arts teacher. It would
be my honor to teach here at Hogwarts", I said with a smile on my
voice it was the perfect plan I would be able to help the order and
also to be able to close to my brother and my godson. Even though he
did not know I was his sister I would be able to be close to him and
keep him safe. Not only that but I would be able to keep my godson out
of trouble. I knew this year was going to be a busy and dangerous one.
But the moment I said the words I felt something in the air stiffen. I
knew at once something I had just done had changed to course of
history, which meant me being a teacher here had changed something
that was to be. I could only hope that was a good thing.
Dumbledore of course could not have felt it for only magically
creatures could have felt such a change. I was one of those creatures.
Turning from the Darkness
I was a Demonous. I was not born but made. My father had raped my
mother out of rage but when he found out that she was pregnant he
began to call the dark powers of Hell to make me something more that
just a wizard but something of shadow itself. He had put the souls so
many creatures inside of me that it had changed my whole DNA. I was
born a Demonous.
As I grew I learned how to control my powers. But my father raised me
for evil and I became what everyone feared I killed for the thrill,
the joy of seeing people being overpowered by the strong made me into
the most deadly creature my father had under his control.
But when I started to change into a woman I soon became lonely. I
thought if I killed more it would fill the emptiness inside me but I
grew darker. My father used my loneliness as a tool. Soon he began to
call me ugly, unfit to be seen by human eyes. Whenever he saw me he
would gasp and tell me to put a cloak on to cover my face. Soon after
a year of such treatment I never showed my face to anyone at all. It
had been so many years that I had not seen my face that not even I
knew how I looked.
Just when I reached woman hood was when my father had began to rape
me. He said he was the only person who would ever love me. After every
battle we came back from he would rape me afterwards he would always
seem to have become more powerful and all his wounds would heal. After
such treatment I would go to my room and wept. I never knew why my
father treated me so bad until months later.
It was then I meet Dumbledore in battle. He pulled me aside and told
me what I was and what some of my power were. Because I was my
creature than human I was able change into what I called a Demon form.
That was only when I was in the peak of rage and power would I change
into such a form.
I would grow black leather like dragon wings form my back than a snake
like tail would come from my spin. On the end of the tail was a talon
the held poison inside of it. Then my eyes would turn into those of a
snake and fangs would grow from my teeth and like that of the talon on
the end of my tail my fangs had poison inside of them. My nails would
then grow into horrible claws that to held poison. Over the years I
had learned to control my Demon form but I never knew why I could
change into it.
When I meet Dumbledore he told me way. He told me what my father had
done to me when I was only in my mother's womb. By putting the souls
of the creatures of shadow into me he made me into a Demon causing me
to have all the creatures strengths, but unknown by my father my
mother had also put the souls of the creatures of light into my body.
So that I was not totally evil.
Dumbledore had told me that was the reason of my loneliness. I had no
love in my life only pain and darkness. I needed love also to be
complete. I was a Demonous a complete balance of good and evil. The