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Previously:

"-You have always repelled me because you here afraid of what you would be able to do if I gave you my powers. But now we must fight together before Tom gathers too much power. Help me, help those you love accept the power that is yours by Wright. Voldemort as about to make a new victim. An innocent one. And believe me I feel it to the core: he is important. Help me."

"-So be it."

Shadow Walkers

By Dranius

Chapter one (part two)

Ginevras PoV:

A flow of knowledge ran threw my head, the power sank in my soul knocking me to my knees suddenly I new dimension opened up to me at last realization of who I had accepted to become struck me.

I felt stronger, faster, I censed every death there had been in a 10 km radius from the ant to the human being (and there had been a lot) my sense of smell was finer I felt every thread of cotton the constituted the carpet under my palms, my eyes could see every speak of dust, magnifying my vision to my desire, I heard a beetle scurrying in the hallway, and I felt the power blend in my blood.

I smirked standing up and looking at my self in the mirror this time my reflection stared back.

"-You're going to give them hell dear." she said flipping her hair over her shoulder.

"-You couldn't say it beater..."

I concentrated a bit and I was clad in a long black cloak I pulled the hood up .

Fire blazed around me and disappeared revealing a dark alley just as in my dream; the one of my dream; two figures were hurling curses to a third one how was finally struck by a crusiairius;

"-Compel to the Dark Lord" ordered a brutal masculine voice.

"-No; my loyalty relies in the Dragon." responded a mans' voice yet again but younger sounding just before an other crusiairius struck him.

'-The Dragon is dead! No one has seen her in years; come back to reality the Dark lords heir it dead.' growled a second gruff voice.

'- I am not a death eater and the dragon lives.' he yelled with a faith how dazzled me.

I stopped listening from there calculating my chance of success; three men two bad guys the young one to save one problem they all served the Dark Lord at one difference one served his heir.

I researched there auras the two attackers had bad looking auras wile the young one had a silver one with a mist shifting to black or white; I was all I needed the older ones were the preys; they were death eaters after all and the other wasn't. Silver aura was about to fain when one of the brutes decided to finish him of; he had raised his wand when...

'-STOP!'

'-Hey Zabini an intruder.'

'-And a good looking one to...'

'-Let's have some fun!' the other one fainted.

I had decided to play I am a powerful Goddess with them . I laughed a cruelly at their idea; it truly amused me them rape me? where's the army?

'-And who are you, to speak of me like that? Do you not know how I am?' I asked my voice dripping with poison.

'-She sounds like she thinks she's the Dark Lord him self! What do you think Parkinson?'

'-I think she sound like some one how wants to die tonight.' They started laughing stupidly like if he had said the best joke ever. I joined in my blood thirsty laugh cut there's short.

'-Not me. I like the idea of someone dying to night but not me ... both of you.' They started laughing again like if the idea of dieing was absurd to them. I snapped my fingers a circle of flames appeared around them cutting short there laughter. They lifted there wands as I started levitating a swipe of my hand set them of fire the ashes fell uselessly to the ground the idiots were now terrified.

'-What-t ar-r-re y-you?'

'-A death eaters worst night mare!' I whispered evilly; an other snap of my fingers made the circle go smaller and smaller.

'-Disparate!' I felt him go but I shoved him back

'-tut tut!' I said shaking my finger to and fro.

'-But how the hell are you?' I laughed again the flames were about to consume them;

'-Hell?...I am... the Death Reaper...' ;I whispered the second after my reply the two men burst to flames: they hadn't suffered. If they had failed the Dark Lord would not have been as merciful as me.

"Welcome to hell my little death eaters...welcome to Hell."

All that what's left of them was burnt flesh no fire; nothing.

My feet touched ground just as the caped figure twitched. I sat at his side and positioned the young man in sitting position. He woke up with a start struggling

'- the death eaters-'

'-Have joined the dead.' I calmly said designing what was left of the bodies. he relaxed a bit.

'-You did that?'

'-No it was Father Christmas.'

Easy words... oh, what a dancer.
Dance you right into the corner in the fire.
Do the dark apostle.
Do the sidewalk hustle.
Do the invisible dance in the fire, fire, fire, fire.
Walk on glass with the master.
There's no question he can't answer with his eyes.
What a stage, oh what a dancer.

Suddenly he kissed me I surprised myself by responding my arms sliding abound his neck as his slid around my waist. I drew away

'-Why?' I said as he got up and walked away;

'-I'm not very good with "thank you".'

I got up to and drew my hand in the air flinging flames to the sky where they became the Dark Mark made in flames. The stranger turned around

'-Are you aware the Muggle will see that?'

-Are you aware the wizards will to?'

'-Goodbye. 'with that he continued his exit, before I could stop my self I called after him.

'-Silver aura troubled edges shifting to black or white. Will you soon chose your side in the battle?'

When you break the rules and you burn your bridges,
And your fingers itch and they're getting wet when you look at her.
Do the dark apostle.
Do the sidewalk hustle.
Do the invisible dance in the fire, fire, fire, fire.
Walk on glass, walk on fire.

The last words echoed in a deserted roar except for a dark figure exiting at a slow pace.

I appeared in my room in a huff the dark lord had a heir!

And the heirs disciples kissed real good...MENTAL SLAP! I did not think that he's a good kisser thou he did smell g-'NO!'

I slumped on my bed thinking of what I had done: killed two human beings. But they had defied death my there names and Voldemort proclaimed to have conquered death. Oh how he was wrong.

Not only had he defied death but he was also infringed the laws of life he had been on the verge of the two worlds and had came back on the life side with a body. And that was forbidden; or course ghosts came back but without a body; that was allowed. He had provoked a rebellion in death between forces he had no idea existed.

Chaos prevailed in the parallel worlds the balance was tilting on the dark side: the neutral forces had had to side with the light; Death had chosen me to invest her powers on flames and air as well as her appearance and some of her knowledge.

Since the end of my third year she had pleaded me but it was only now that I had accepted. Now I knew the response to question I often asked my self

"Why me? Why chose shy, innocent, inoffensive little Ginny? Why not the courageous Harry Potter?"

Because I was no inoffensive Ginny I was a powerful, talented, fiery witch. I had dealt with Voldemort in my past and I had conquered him in a way: all his knowledge was mine; I could even talk parseltung.

I knew how he thought; how his mind worked... And that was very dangerous for him; and I loved it.

My last thought before falling to sep was about what she had 'told' me 2 of the neutral forces sided on the light side... where was number two?

What was its symbol? Had he or her a human auxiliary? If yes where was it? What if it's choice ended up on the dark side?

Next morning Chimera Restrant

'-So what do we do first?'

'-Well I think its better to do our school shopping first then off to Paris!'

We paid our breakfast and went to Gringots to put the Muggle money in our volts and get a bit more wizard's money we then set of for our stuff. For Martial Arts we had to buy a Katana, as well as a combat stick: exiting perspectives were coming up.

I had my 1st ever set of tailored School robes made in the finest materials, bran new book and all.

At last we arrived at Olivanders I was going to have my very own wand. I entered the chop as Dragon said she had to go do something so she would be rite back. I put my bags on the floor and tinted the bell a spooky looking man came into view he glanced at me and rummaged in his shelves and gave me the wand that was in it I flicked it towards a vase how melted in a puddle of water.

'-No definitely not. I've been waiting a long time to have the pleasure to meet you Miss.'

'-I have too;'

I watched the old man rummage in his shelves choosing a collecting of boxes that he layer in front of me on the counter; he gave me the 1st one I flicked it towards a chair how exploded the next ten wands or sow were useless in my hands causing cataclysms to the furnisher when ever I tried to use one.

'-I wonder if I can... we'll try anyway It's far to power full but... she seems powerful... will she be able to controlled her? We'll see...' he took a precious looking box at the very end of his columns of wands and came back looking grim.

'-Ebony, 40 cm, albinos Mayard blood flows in the wand's veins as well as the heart of the same dragon is it's core. Very rare, very powerful...'

I took the wand it was completely black I waved is and a spiral of flames erupted from under my feet licking my body enclosing it completely, all I felt was a warm summer breeze.

'-I'll take that one...how much?'

'-It's yours for free. Just to see that I would have gave away all the gold in Gringots...'

'-Why?'

'-Because, you are the only person how has survived trying this wand and you don't even have a scorche!'

I smirked stoking it fondly with the tips of my fingers.

'-I think it's because we have the same...fiery... personality.'

'-I think so too. Do you want to know the legend?'

'-A legend about this wand?'

'-Yes it's more of an old rime that my family passed down with two wands...and you got number two...this is how it goes...'

'Bold opposites

Sisters of faith

One in life sits

The other death'

'No good

Not bad

No mood

Not sad'

'Of life the father

Created white Raon

For his heir

His spirit son'

'Of Death the mother

Created dark Sora

For her daughter

The heir of her aura'

'Tied buy fate

Are the heirs?

Each other hate

The Trespasser.'

'-So...that's it?'

'-Yes.'

'-So my wand was created by Death?'

'-It's for me to know and you to discover...'the strange man held me the wand box with a parchment. Well Half a parchment. It was half the rime the last part about the Sora wand.

'-Where's the other half?'

'-As I said before...'

'-It's for you to know and me to discover. I know! Thank you any way. Well if I can't pay you let me give you this.'

I plucked a kiss on his cheek and shook his hand. Giving him my best smile

I went out of the Shop to see Dragon coming back with something behind her back.

'-Present!' she said giving me what was behind her back.

I now held a black dragon hide glove in my hand.

'Put it on and lift your fist to the sky then you'll have the real gift.'

I did as told and an enormous black eagle swooped down landing on my fist. I lowered him down to face level.

'-He has no name but the guy how sold me the bird told me he was a male and asked me to make sure he didn't get a name like Twiddles or any stuff like that.' I admired the elegant creature before mouthing

'-How could someone give such ridiculous names to something so noble...I will name him Raskae. It means "demon" in India...'the bird tilted his head in approbation.

'-This thing is one of the fastest things on earth and look at his claws! I pray for the person how tries to intercepts your mail!'

I hesitantly lifted my hand to stroke him, before I had touched him; he leaned in and nuzzled his beak in my palm closing in eyes in appreciation.

'-Wow really thank you!'

For fun I threw a berty bott bean in the air he flew after it and caught in his beak proudly returning it to me; I smoothed his feathers praising him.

We had a vegetarian lunch before heading to closest floo fire.

'"La galerie des Mages"'

We arrived in a very modern looking place: glass and metal was displayed in a very futurist manner.

"Wow! That it just so cool! How come England isn't like that?" I shrieked excitedly.

"Well firstly that's the new part; it's been made for the millennium. Secondly France was less 'injured' by the war by Voldemort; well actually this place didn't even exist."

"Oh, I must see everything!"

"Nah we wouldn't have the time cuss there's also the old Wizarding London and 'lantre tenebreuse' that's our version of Knokturn alley...Oh look a new Quiddich store...I'm absolutely going to play Chaser! But I don't have a broom...

"I'm going to apply chaser too. And I do have a broom but I think it's more fit fore brushing the ground dust than anything else...Are you going to buy one?"

"Hum. I've an idea lets make one."

"You mean manufacture one? With our magic?"

"No with our spit! Of course with our magic! And I know just the place for us..."

The slender girl pulled me in a tiny store called "Bits and peaces"; the store was filled to the top with peaces of broom and other magical materials

I floated to the broom handles spotting little gadgets here and there. I selected a magnificent black handle with red and gold flames etched all along the wood; I then those 4 golden straps with a silver flame Patten.

Then I took lots of strait black twigs, a few golden ones and a few red ones as well as a gold foothold. I also bought a broom care kit; special Quiddich cut finger chaser gloves (for better grip), and black sunglasses. Dragon had bought her broom material all in silver and White.

We headed to a famous designers shop called "Imagine" were a friend of Dragons would make us our dresses.

"Don't worry she's American and her husband's French so we won't have any language problem..."she said as we entered the very stylish design studio,

"Don't worry I speak French any way"

A small slim woman literally pounced on my friend.

"Dragon, Dragon, Dragon! Oh Merlin has listened to my prayers! I absolutely need your help! I'll do anything if you help me out of this!"

"Calm down Sally! What's happening explain, Oh by the way this is my friend Red."

"Two beautiful girls? Oh thank you Merlin, thank you! You must help me both of you! I have a "defile de mode" in 2 hours and my two main models have just cancelled because of a bad floo or something..."

"Wait, you want us, Dragon and me, to model you creations, in a design show?"

"An intelligent Model! I AM BLESSED!"

"What do you think Red? I'm in for it;"

"Ok. If you do it I do it."

"I ma saved thank you!" said sally all smiles

"We'll do it on one condition. (Sallies smile dropped) You'll have to design our dresses for the New Year ball."

"Of course and I'll do it for nothing and I'll never do any ones the same they will de unique! Let's do that as settled. Now if you do good I'll design all your clothes in exchange you'll model from time to time. But well see about that now come"

She pushed us in a big white room shouting out we were the new models. Time past in a blur, half of the things they did I had no idea existed. Hair, skin; make-up; manicure; pedicure; teeth whitening...all at a hallucinating speed: these guys new their job. Sally came back in just as we were finished. Or at least that's what I thought. The pulled us in an enormous walk-in wardrobe, and started talking very fast wile tapes were magically taking our measures.

"-Girls, this will not be easy. You are going to have to replace the two main models. Luckily they only had one outfit each so you won't be in a hurry to change. You are the last ones to pass so if you miss, the show crashes down!"

"-I always said your speeches had a gift to erase stress said Dragon her voice dripping with Sarcasm

"-I know. Now (She snapped her fingers and two house elves came with clothes ) put those on over there while I check things up elsewhere...Oh Red dear take the emerald outfit will you?"

I went in the cubicle and inspected the clothes: everything was there up to the underwear. I slipped it all on and went out. Immediately a team of stylists took over me and adjusted the creation. At last I was allowed to look in the mirror:

A long emerald dress descended to the ground the back trailing on the floor. The straps were on the side of my shoulders more for the look than fore the use. A shawl was connected on my arms with Silver clasps. An emerald pendent ornate my neck. Glass slippers with silver engravings toped it of.

"Red! We're on in 10 minutes! Do you know how to act?"

"Not the faintest idea!"

"Come on then. Let's look."

The woman walked down a pedestal exaggeratingly swaying their hips and back again; they paused 15 seconds or so just before entering the 'coulisse'.

"Ok I go first. You're the one how ends the ball! Good Luck!"

"Good luck to you dragon."

She pranced down the alley prouder than ever, then came back she paused just before coming back in. And started exiting. I gulped and started walking a seductive yet innocent smile on my face looking straight ahead of me. Cameras Flashed furiously the crowd cheered. I swayed my way back and paused. I winked and went in the safety of the bask-stages.

"Not so fast you two!" said sally grabbing my arm and Dragons "you come with me to close the round!"

I walked again to the end of the stage at the end Sally stopped I and dragon each took a place on either side of her.

"Thank you to have came to this years autumn collection. I hope to see you at the buffet!"

She bowed and turned back. We followed suite.

"Thank you soooo much! To thank you; you can take any thing you like in the shop for FREE ! And I'll make your dresses. So do you mind if I owl you for a show? Or two? or three? Haha! Just joking. They loved you out there! Thank you so much. Well I must be of! It's been a pleasure to talk with you but I'm a busy witch. Have fun in the shop and run if you see camera men!"

She disappeared behind two glass panels.

"I love talking with that woman" cheered dragon

"I like the pay better"

We entered the shop and literally emptied it.

We then had a look around the shops lapidating our money. Seeing all the things I had bought, I acquired a Bottomless Feather-light trunk with "RED.W." in silver Goth letters. At the end of the day we went to a French rest rant.

"We're going to have to go home..."

"I absolutely HATE being stuck between 4 walls"

"I have to tell you some thing. I can't tell it to anyone except you. My brothers would be mad; my mom would die of shock. I'll tell you tonight. I just want you to promise me never EVER to tell someone. Promise."

"I promise."

I smiled sadly. Some how I knew I had done the rite choice.

"So I'd like to buy... books." said Dragon

"BOOKS?"

"Yeah! there's always interesting things in books. For the moment I'm looking for 'A 1001 things your teacher would dread you to do;' "

"Oh, I think I'm interested."

We flooed to the Cauldron to put our bags in the rooms. We decided to go to Hogsmeade for the books. I bought a few...entertaining...books:

'When enemies beg for mercy, It means he hasn't read this book'

'Toil and pain in the flick of a wand'

'Ways to win a Quiddich match: moves that let the opposing team down the gutter'

'Ancient not-very-clear spells'

'Most potent potions'

'Animalists of the past and future'

'In the Shadows'

And of course the famous

'Darkness'

They were all books that were in the Hogwarts restricted section, ether because of the 'non-orthodox' techniques; like in 'ways to win...' where a few people had ended up in a bloody puddle after a long fall.

We then went to the herbalist were I acquired a few rare ingredients that weren't in my very basic potions kit. But that was for personal use.

We decided to end the day by going in a magical general store. Then we decided to go home before my mum called out the scouts. Back at the cauldron we looked nervously at the mountain of things we had bought. Tom was laughing his head of in a corner of the room wile people looked quizzically at us.

"Err... how are we going to carry all that home? I hope you have an idea Red because they won't let us do 1001 goes between HQ and here..."

"-Happy I bought a bottomless case, Hein?"

That night I explained everything about my powers to her. What I was, why the ministry had found peaces of burnt Death Eaters in a dark alley...

"-It confirms my thoughts. I am going to tell you my secret. Only the others know it.

I am… Voldemorts daughter.

Don't say anything let me finish! I don't share his Idea of

'the-perfect-wizard' if you get the idea."

"- It doesn't surprise me. He always wanted a girl."

"Tom; do you want kids?"

"Yea...I always wanted a girl to take over the tradition ...She'll be the greatest of all..."

"Sad. Because I will be his down fall. The Dragon is the leader of the pack.

We are Voldemorts hit squad: we kill, clean and eliminate. We leave no traces what so ever.

Now, the truth is that we just put the targets somewhere safe.

But if we have to kill...we will. We have absolutely no regards to the law. The unforgivables are current in our job.

We are also double agents. For example I'm gon'na try and get Snape in my squad... We have our own mark that also determine our Grades.

If I'm telling you all this It's for one reason... to offer you my mark."

I looked at her eyes. And smirked. No laws? Perfect with me...

"-I'm with you. "

She applied her hand on my back. A sudden light flashed and a warm feeling came upon my back.

She took her hand off.

"-It's a dragon. The clan members call themselves the Pack. The marks define the grade.

Mayard is the heist level , just under me, then comes the Opal-Eye the , then the Viper-tooth and at last the Dragon-Lion.

You, my friend are a Mayard.

And there are only two Mayards.

My left hand man and you."

? PoV

She saved Me.

There's a crazy moon, a crazy sky, looking down on me
I've been losing track of time
It's been the hardest day, the longest night I've ever spent alone
I can't get you off my mind

I can't under stand. She saved me for nothing.

You know what I've been missing, do i really have to say
I talk but you can't listen, it's not always been that way, no... she's a

She saved me. She doesn't know who I am...

Stranger, stranger - you're not the girl I know, will I ever be the same
You don't act like a stranger, stranger - tell me it ain't true
Won't you please explain, why you're so strange

She saved me...but would she have done it...

In the morning gloom, this empty room, i can see your face
When i look again, you're gone
Your memory, so close to me, it leaves a trace
Won't you tell me what went wrong

...If she knew that I am...

No sign, no words, no warning, I can never be the same, no
When you walked in that night, you know you left nothing but questions

Draconis Anthalus Malfoy.

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