Chronicles of The Black Unicorn:
Book I: Restoration
By Li Cruz
Introduction
For the fanfiction creator of Black Kistune, Raising Moon, and Once Upon a Dream with Me, comes the brand new fanfiction crossover.... Chronicles of the Black Unicorn! Li Cruz does not own any characters that belong to their respective parties. Thank you.
Alright, folks. Yes I know I should be working on my other fanfictions but the college's computer services has my computer and half the campus's so I absolutely have no access to the other fanfiction files. Gomennasai to my readers.
== Li Cruz
P.S. Each Section shall run about eight to ten chapters long.
Summary
Lazarus, a mysterious wizarding boy, has appeared out of the Forbidden Forest. Who and what is this boy who seems strange even by the Wizarding World? Meanwhile halfway across the globe, a staff of an infamous wizard has started it's journey back to England in the hand of some seemingly normal muggles. At the same time, Voldemort has begun searching not for Salazar Slytherin but for the reincarnation of Godric Gryffindor. As time past, a second Dark Lord makes an appearance, promising that Harry Potter may have to team up with even Voldemort to stop this new threat.
Preview of Chapter One:
The dark water clung to his body as he stood in the very center of the shallow pool. He folded his hands in position of prayer. Fawkes came in singing, landing on the back of the statue.
"Convent broken become convent restored. To Black Unicorn I beg thou. Bestow again your Holy Light to us. To Guard the light of future against encroaching darkness. To protect their hearts from the enternal nothingness. Convent broken become convent restored. I beg thee. I commenst myself to thou." Lazarus repeat the words three times.
Fawkes bursts into song as the water roils and becomes as white as snow. The energy dies away and the water is pristine. A black unicorn stands before him, gaining the gasps of their 'guests'. Her blue eyes seemed to bare into his soul. With a shake of her mane, she speaks.
"Our Convent has been restored. I shall restore mine light upon all who will harken to mine door in dark times. You and thee are bond. Thou are mine."
As she said those last words, she lowered her horn to where his heart would lay. His arms went to his side and he stared unflinchingly into her eyes. A quick thrust and she pulls away. There is a general scream until Lazarus turns away from the fading spectre and stumbles over to the ancient willow tree. He slumps there and lays there unmoving.