Disclaimer: Once again I do not own Harry Potter I only Own Electra Dawn Summers and what she is of course .
I realize my character seems Mary sue, but she is out of this world.
He nodded and pushed the door open.
And there stood…
Mrs. Weasly talking to Fleur Decour. Harry looked bewildered as he turned to Remus.
"Where is she?" He asked. Remus shrugged.
"Molly where'd she go?" Mrs. Weasly flung around,
"HARRY! Oh hello dear, I'm just making sure your first night goes well. I'll be out of your way soon, dear. " she said hugging Harry. Directing her attention to Remus she said. "She's gone to the bathroom, she'll be back soon."
"Will someone please enlighten me who 'she' is?"
"I'm guessing the 'she' you speak of would be me." Harry turned around. He was taken aback by her beauty. He let her walk by him into the kitchen.
"I'd sit if I were you." She said taking a seat herself. Harry sat across from her looking bewildered.
She had long wavy black hair, pale skin that would have made Draco look tan, her eyes were a stormy gray, her complexion was clear with high cheekbones and full red lips. She seemed perfect, she put Fleur to shame for sure with her petite curvy figure.
"Well I am Electra Dawn Summers." She said shrugging her shoulders. " I'm 17, your age. I'm an ordinary witch, and I don't know why I'm here or why I'm so important."
"You are important, because you are the Dark Angel!" Remus cried." you must understand your importance. You were in the prophecy along with Harry!"
"Wait what…" Harry said taking his eyes off of Electra to face Remus. "I heard the Prophecy though, and Only I had been mentioned."
"Yes well Dumbledore didn't tell you the whole prophesy, Because he wasn't sure who the other was." Remus said. "Here, I'll be right back." He jogged out of the kitchen and up the stairs.
Harry shrugged and gazed at Electra, He couldn't help it.
"So you're the Harry Potter." She said staring at him. "You seem as normal as me." She gave a small laugh.
"I guess so. What exactly is a Dark Angel?" He asked.
Electra shrugged her shoulders in reply as Remus walked in carrying a heavy Pensive. He set it between Harry and Electra and tapped it with his wand. The odd voice of his past divination Professor boomed around him.
The
one with power to vanquish the dark lord approaches. Born to those
who have thrice defied him born as the 7th month dies. The dark lord
will mark him as an equal, but he will have power the dark lord knows
not. Either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live
while the other survives. The one with the power to vanquish the dark
lord will be born as the 7th month dies. But the one with the power
to vanquish the dark lord will not do so alone. He will work with an
Angel. She will have all the secrets of the dark lord. The dark lord
will not be able to kill her. She will be born as the 8th month is
born.
The prophecy ended in
deafening silence. The first one to speak was Electra.
"And you think I am the Angel it speaks of?"
"Well yes." Remus said looking confused.
"But I'm the Dark Angel, and technically that would mean I'm evil. I'm labeled Dark but you want me to fight for the light?"
"Yes we do." Remus replied.
"You're a werewolf aren't you?" She asked.
"Uh yes, but what has this got anything to do with what we're talking about?" Remus said confused.
"You're a dark creature." She said simply, leaning back in her chair.
"Hey! Remus isn't dark." Harry cried. Remus held up his hand.
"And you, You are a parselmouth. Are you not?" She asked. Harry looked around in vain.
"Ye-"
"You're also a part of the darkness, and yet you fight for the light." She said simply again.
"You went to Hogwarts didn't you?" Harry asked. Electra shook her head. "Then how do you know?"
"I sense it."
"So will you join the order?" Remus asked.
"You're still alive aren't you?" Electra said with a small smile.
"Good, So Harry you're of age now. Will you join the order?"
"Of course!" Harry cried excited. After Harry and Electra received they made their way up stairs.
"So um what else is there to a Dark Angel?" Harry asked.
"Well a dark angel is born every hundred years at random. I'm half vampire" She said throwing her arm behind harry to brace him. "Don't worry, I don't bite… Much." She laughed. "No really I don't it's more of a possibility I live off of real food."
Harry nodded. "Do you- well can you still go out in the light?" He asked. Looking at her pale skin.
She chuckled and nodded. "I'm only half. I have the choice of transforming at any given time. I suppose that's why I am so important, I can sense anything special about a person and I can control dark creatures."
"Wait what?"
"Oh yeah I can control werewolves, vampires, warlocks, and about anything else like demons and inferi and stuff."
"Wow. Well um I guess you can choose any room that has a bed and is empty."
She smiled and patted him on his shoulder "Goodnight."
"Night…" Harry said softly looking into her eyes. She shook her head and walked into the room across the hall.
That was probably pretty short but you gotta love it. Mucho Love to those who commented me.
