Chibi-Meower : Welcome back once more! Here is Stella Neil, the last of the main characters!
Stella : 'Ello Everybody.
C-M : Anyways… This chapter will be THE LAST of the openers. Sooooo… Yeah. After this, The characters will meet and such, and blah, blah, blah, no spoilers for anyone…blah-blah.
Noria : You liked doing that, huh?
C-M : Yup.
S : Sooo... What do I get to do?
C-M : Not much, for I write the story now.
S : Oh.
C-M : Anyways… here is chapter 4.
The Gifted Four—Shield of Epiphany
Chapter 4—Divided
A half-blood from a pair of purebloods, how pathetic. It never seemed possible? Well try checking the books. There's one, Stella Neil. She sits now in a large field her family owns, on the lowering side of a hill. Her blond hair blew in the wind, with her knees held to her chest. The shimmering blue eyes of hers glistened in the morning sun, as she stared at the small lake a while off.
The girl is only 11, awaiting a letter via owl while the young muggles sit at desks in a small classroom, unknowing of the magic that lies around them. Stella felt odd in her home, being the only half-blood in her family, let alone the only half-blood born of pureblood ancestry. Now mind you, her parents don't care it at all, as they're not the "Purebloods are the only worthy magicians" type. Stella's grown to appreciate this, as without such a family, she could have no home or never see Hogwarts. She never thought much about what would have changed if they were that type, as she didn't dwell upon the past as much.
She was wearing a single-layered dress, off-white in color, which was blowing along with her hair in the soft breeze. Upon the inside of her left knee resided a small crescent moon, orange in color, barely visible from her skin tone. The marking bothered her, reminding her of the past Dark Lord that had come and gone.
"Harry Potter…" She whispered, many thoughts running her mind. That was the name of the boy who defeated the Dark Lord. The horcruxes were what kept the Lord alive, seven her had, and one small part of his soul left in his body. The fact all bothered her, being such a long war that happened. Stella didn't want to be the one to take on such a burden as to save the wizarding world and muggle word alike, She'd break down from pressure… she probably would.
Her thoughts strayed now back to her Hogwarts letter, hoping the owl would see her here. Low and behold, a small spec appeared above the horizon. There it was, a small owl with a letter in its mouth. Her eyes watched it, soaring closer. Stella saw the owl start lowering now, seeing the letter and owl a bit better now. The owl landed only a few feet away, having Stella get up and take the letter from it. The letter was addressed to her, in the usual way they were.
She ripped the letter opened on the way back to her home. She slipped out a paper, having one drop to the ground. She let her eyes slide down the first, and soon the one on the ground was blown to the side of her leg. The wind pushed it upward, within Stella's arm reach. She grabbed it, and she stopped dead in her tracks. Her Parents might not like this… Not like this at all.
C-M : Sha la! Chapter 4 Ends.
S : Oh… What does the letter say again:memory gap:
C-M : (Sing song voice) Not telliiiiinnng!
N : As per usual.
Emrys: :pops in: 'Ello!
C-M : You realize it's ending now, right?
E : Oh darn it.
C-M : Anyways, Tis the end of Chapter three and my "commentary" thingy at the end… so Bye everybody!
N : Bye:waves:
S : See you next chapter!
E : I hope so.
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C-M : :slap sound: I'll write it!
