Kiko and Ayla: mischief managed
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Chapter 5: trip to the past
Dumbledore took it on his own accord to tell Harry where they were in present time, receiving an angry glare from older Ayla. (A/n: older Ayla is the not the one in the pensive) Her brown hair was cascading down in thick curled as she plopped her head down on the table, letting out a growl in frustration. "Why daddy can't let me learn other things like charms or something?" she muttered. She may have been 2 at the time she learned to cast all three of the unforgivable, she then progressed higher and higher, and at three she could use partial wand less magic. Suddenly a door thought not to be there creaked open, a small wolf was thrown across the floor, cuts and bruises covering its body. "Play nicely with your guest's daughter" a raspy voice hissed at no one in particular, but the little girl knew apparently that it was her he was talking to because she stiffened immediately; stopping everything she was doing and holding her breath. Apparently se feared him now; the little girl still had a lot to learn about potions and dark arts. She looked over sympathetically at the cowering wolf cub and walked up to it, petting it lightly on the head. "You know, things aren't always bad around here, they just can be rough sometimes" Ayla smiled as she looked at the wolf. The wolf yelped in response, she heard its bones cracking and snapping back into place, the yelping and whining turned into a human voice, of crying and sniffling. "Oh" was all Ayla could say as se backed up, the girl had a black robes set on, it was a bit torn though, brilliant violet eyes shining through the silvery hair. "I, I'm Kiko" the girl stuttered to Ayla as Ayla handed her her outer robe. "I'm Ayla; I take it you are a werewolf much like your father?" Ayla smiled weakly to Kiko. They spent almost all of the time talking about their lives up until now, and then spent some of it teaching each other magic that would be important in the future. "I hear them coming Ayla" Kiko whispered while Ayla was showing her how to brew a potion. "How do you know?" Ayla questioned then looked at Kiko in awe when jet black dog ears and tail popped out from the back of the torn robes Kiko wore. "Sweet! You have ears and a tail even when you're not in your werewolf form" Ayla smiled as she walked over to Kiko and twitched her ears. "You know I don't like that right?" Kiko glared at Ayla who was still twitched her ears. Ayla stopped then went over to her work desk and added more unicorn tears to her potion. "I could teach you how to do this kind of thing you know" Ayla murmured silently, obviously work never escaped her. "One day, i'm going to break out of this place, and if you want, I could break out when you're here so that we can run away together, Kay?" Ayla silently whispered in Kiko's direction, her icy white eyes were tearing up and turning glassy in the dim moonlight. "We could both escape our fathers grasps for once in out lives…" Kiko murmured back, both girls looked at each other, eyes rimmed with tears. We'll be best friends forever ok Ayla" Kiko weakly smiled, holding out a trembling hand to confirm the agreement. "Ya, we'll be brainiacs together and we could go to Hogwarts and learn so much more" Ayla added as she took Kiko's hand and shook on the deal. Dumbledore looked down at the scene mournfully, Harry could sense Ayla's emotions burning beside him now, he understood how she felt, and even he had been treated better at the durslys. Ayla took this time to look Harry in the eyes, "now you know who I am, me and Kiko, we beat the dementors at our age, even Dumbledore should know what skill that would have taken!" she choked out, the memory now fading into silvery wisps and they all felt the tug from all directions a they were sucked out of the pensive. The second her body even started forming back, Ayla ran towards the door of Dumbledore's office, tears molten lava across her pale complexion. Ayla pulled hard and the door finally opened, she ran down the stairs, running in any which direction her feet carried her, landing her in the tallest towers peek, astronomy tower. She fell against the edge of the balcony, trying to control the never ending tears that came from this past memory. She silently sang a song, trying to stop the tears, "I never could have seen this far never could have seen this coming, seems like my worlds falling apart yeah" she sang. Her voice echoed softly off the astronomy walls, then bounced into the hallways. She didn't know that anyone would be do rounds tonight, and certainly hadn't expected them to hear her. She leaned her head back against the cold stone wall, "and it makes no sense I can just pick up the pieces but to you, this means nothing," she paused as a single tear streamed down her face. "Nothing at all. In a perfect world this could never happen and it makes no sense I could just pick up the pieces, but to you, "she bowed her head towards her chest, curling up into a ball and letting the black flow of her outer robes engulf her body. She whispered the last part, not hearing the door slide open and someone enter. "I'm lost when your not around, I need to hold on to you, I just… can't let you gooo!" ending the song, she finally realized that someone had entered. She turned to see who it was that would want to bother her at this time, she just didn't want to be near anyone, and upon seeing it was Snape she defiantly wished she had not sang. "Miss Ernst may I inquire to why you are making such atrocious noises in this part of the castle and not in bed sleeping by now,20 points from Weresprites" Professor Snape leered as he glared at her maliciously. "I am sorry sir, I'm not in the mood to humor you at the moment, and some things are very tough to trust" Ayla muttered under her breath, all signs of mourning long gone leaving pure loath and hatred. "Pardon Miss Ernst? I am afraid if you want to be heard then you are going to have to open your mouth and speak, there are worse things than speaking" he sneered at her once again. This time, everything stood still, bolts flicked across the floor around Ayla, her bangs covering any emotion on her pale face as she rose. "The issues I deal with are far beyond forgetting!" she hissed in a dangerously low growl, sparks pulsing off her body in every which direction every few seconds. Her icy silver eyes glinted in the faint moonlight. She took a step forward, lightly echoing off the walls, her blue bangs turning various colors before settling of a flaming red. Her pale face was now fully visible; her bangs had swayed to the side as a cool breeze drifted through. Harry and Dumbledore rushed through the door as Ayla sent off another jolt of blue magic. "Ayla, please, stop!" Harry pleaded as Ayla's energy heightened; Snape took a step forward, a low echo surfacing. Ayla began to glow an opaque red color, "I guess I thought that no one would know, that I could forget, but I was wrong, I didn't know how wrong though…" Ayla whispered, almost too low for anyone to hear. The opaque red glow echoed out as Ayla let out a cry. The glow turned into a solid color and shot at professor Snape, throwing him back against the wall along with Harry and Dumbledore. Dumbledore was knocked out beside a picture that left its frame to warn McGonagall or any other professor it saw on its way. The waves of red energy echoed off Ayla long after the outburst, as she calmed, the red dimmed. McGonagall stepped into the room, she seen Ayla fallen on the floor, Dumbledore and Harry unconscious to the right of the oak door and Professor Snape sprawled across the floor a bit away from Dumbledore, a thin line of crimson red sliding down from his mouth.
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Ayla awoke to the sun shining through a curtain which had been pulled back. She let out a grumble in frustration at the pristine whiteness that engulfed the room. She noticed her friend Kiko in the bed next to her, beside her, was professor Lupin. She felt drained, tired and weak, but from what? She hadn't been the one to transform; she hadn't been the one to run around all night! Ayla thought angrily as she tried to get up unsuccessfully landing with a small whimper in pain. Poppy came out from the office in the farther end to open up three of the bed curtains directly across from Ayla. When she opened the curtains Ayla realized that they were that of professor Snape, which she held no respect in stopping the look of disgust, Dumbledore, which then made her face worry and the third one, was Harry who made Ayla turn and smile, she always knew he'd get into trouble. Poppy turned to face Ayla, just as Ayla winced in pain from several fresh bandages rubbing against each other. Poppy immediately rushed over to Ayla, seeing the pain across her face. "What happened to me, I'm all bandaged up and I feel so tired" Ayla said in a voice barely above a whisper. "you basically had a huge fit and tried to kill us" Professor Snape sneered from his bed across the room, sadly it was directly in front of Ayla, if looks could kill, she would have been dead at least twice. He seemed to have a bandage around his arm and one around his head, making his hair stick up haphazardly between the white bandages. Ayla rolled her eyes at his comment, not believing him, actually, she never believed him so why start now? A girl entered the hospital, short flamed red hair, with two thin braids going down to her mid back, her eyes were a bright green and she was wearing a black cloak. "Madame Pomfrey, the potions and slaves are ready, I'll just put them in your office" the girl spoke quietly. Heeeyyy, since when does anyone but Snape make the potions? Wow, I guess I can get hurt now…seeing as its not him making the potions…" Ayla thought cheerfully. Snape, being the spy he is, knew what was going on in her head, he got angered at the fact she didn't trust his potions and thought it better that the new girl brewed them. "What your mind Ernst, I may not be able to hear you, but all thoughts of students and people alike speak like words to my mind" the malicious potions master growled. Oh great, now not only do I have to put up with you visibly, but mentally too? God fucking damn this Ayla growled in her mind thoughtlessly. "10 points for language, 5 points for insults and 40 points for thinking from Weresprites" Snape smirked happily. "Severus, you can't just deduct points for random things because you hate her" Dumbledore smiled from a bed beside Professor Snape. "ya, what he said… Ayla, how did you end up here?" Kiko rambled on. "Oh, something about a pensive going totally wrong and me blowing up in astronomy tower I think" Ayla answered, turning her head over to Kiko to look at her. "Ayla! Your not even supposed to look at the past, its, it is just not right" Kiko scolded, turning her head to Dumbledore to scold him too.
There, end chapi 5
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