After the Day of Shopping

Everyone was sitting in the hall for breakfast, some Ravenclaws came rushing in because they just couldn't put down their books. Dumbledore stood up to make an announcement, he was about to speak when the doors burst open, a man in a long, flowing cloak ran through the doors. His two guns roaring at what ever was following him. He ran to a nearby table and tipped it over, acting as a protection wall. He pushed the doors shut, and jumped behind the tipped table.

All the students just looked at him, he smiled warily back. His eyes looked over all the hall, but then his eyes fell on one and stopped. "You," He pointed at the girl "Come here."

The girl walked over, he reached around to his back and pulled out two extra guns. He throw them over to the girl. "Help me Heather."

Heather missed the use of her name, and wielded the guns, pointing at the door. The doors shuddered and gave way to a beast the size of two men, it was glowing with an internal fire, a large sword in it hands. It roared at all that were present. All the students fled to the teachers table.

The man started shooting the Beast, each bullet connected, forcing the beast back. The Heather getting over her shock also started firing, most of her shots connected but some still missed. The beast charged through the barrage of bullets, it's sword came crashing down on the table, missing both the man and Heather.

Heather began to run, but mid run she jumped away from the beast chasing her, twisted in the air and took a crack shot at the beast. Everything went in slow motion after the bullet left the chamber but the bullet had a white glow to it. The glowing bullet flew towards the beast, missing the arm that was coming down and went straight through the head of it, ripping it's brain apart and disintegrating the body, even the sword.

A glow enveloped Heather after she killed the demon, raising her off the ground. Her clothes began to change to a short pleated skirt, a crop top, some fingerless gloves. A long flowing robe, two large symbols adorned the back, runes circled the end of the sleeves. Her hair grew down to her waist, a long piece of fabric compacted at lest 1.5 foot of the hair together. Combat boots appeared on her feet.

While she was falling to the ground, Neville ran to her, the man just walked up to her. When she hit the ground all the students started to move back to their tables.

Neville picked her up off the ground and sat her on a bench. "Hey Heath', how are you?"

"I fell odd and light headed."

"That's usual went a new Gun Mage is found." Said the man walking up

"What's a Gun Mage, and who are you?" Neville asked, while he held on to a dizzy Heather

"Heather, look at me. Remember me." She looked into his eyes, a flashback of her past came to her.

(Cue Bright flash, and black and white colour)

Albus stood over a whimpering Lily, he was dressed up as Voldemort. He cast the Avada Kadava on her, her body went limp. He stood over a baby girl, he laughed at the innocence of the baby, he cast a ancient spell, it was looked exactly like the killing curse on her, her body began to change, a scar appeared on her head.

Albus knew this was the perfect trick, everyone thought it was Voldemort but no, Voldemort was somewhere else getting killed. He heard a roar, beside him, a bullet just nicked his outstretched arm. Albus turned to see the attacker, it was the man "Why are you here Damian?"

"I should ask you the same question Albus."

"This is none of your business, leave."

"If I do, I'm taking the child."

"No you shan't." Albus roared sending the killing curse at Damian

"Alright, but remember this, you reap what you sow." With a flash he disappeared just before the curse struck.

(Another bright flash and back to present world)

"Damian." She asked hesitantly

"Yes, it me."

She jumped up and hugged him "Thank you for trying to protect me."

"Your welcome." He whispered back

"Now, will you all calm down, Heather come to my office."

"No old man, I've had enough." She stalked closer to him, he backed off trying to get away "Ooh no you don't." She levelled her gun at him fired but this time, metal pegs came out and trapped Dumbledore against the wall. The teachers went to help him

"Don't help him," The teachers tried to speak "You want to know why?" Nods came from all around, she still had her gun trained on him "He killed my family," Gasps came from all around "He killed them because he knew the real boy-who-lived couldn't handle the pressure. He wanted to make a false hero to hide the real one." She turns to all in the hall

"And has anyone wondered where the golden boy is, you know, protector of the stone, slayer of Basilisks, winner of the tri-wizard cup. Hum. Well, she standing right in front of you." Gasps ran through the crowd like yawns at a Beetles concert. "He cursed me, not the killing curse but an ancient one that only leaves a lightning scar and changes the gender of the victim. It requires a powerful spell caster, the only ones capable are Voldemort, Dumbledore and me." She gave a smile that could chill people to the bone "Now, who wants to see a female Dumbledore." All the Slytherins smiled with anticipation while the other house just had blank looks "Sextarus Pivous." She bellowed, the spell erupted from the end of her gun. It was the same colour as the killing curse. It struck the old man, I mean woman, her body began to change, a lightning bolt scar appeared on her head. Heather just smirked and holstered her guns and started walking off with Neville and Damian.

She turns around again "Professor McGonagall, could I retrieve my sword from the Headmasters office."

"Of course, you know the password." Heather turned around and started for the doors again.

"And Draco, thanks for the potion it only ever comes every 100 years." She yelled back to the hall

She left through the doors, leaving the staff to deal with a female Dumbledore, a shocked hall and a blushing Draco because of all the stares he was receiving. Hermione, Ron and Ginny quickly left after the three.

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