I'm back! Please don't kill me! Ive been busy!
Anyway, disclaimer should be on the first chapter or prologue, if it isn't there, please tell me, and know that I don't own Harry Potter or Danny Phantom.
Mercury silver eyes took in their surroundings with a calculating look, knowing his companion was doing the same with his abyss black eyes. The Lord Malfoy knew that they were no longer in England, it was too warm and the trees surrounding them were of a different species than those of the Forest. The trees that surrounded the field now seemed to be longer and more willow like in structure, but but tall like oak or redwood. The blonde noble turned towards the open field they had found themselves in. There lush green grass with patches of longer grass all around them, some patches are being used as a napping or lounging area by teens, small children and adults alike. There was a stone platform with dueling teens and adults in both magic and muggle fighting (read: physical combat or martial arts), and various mobile fire pits and lamp post in a seemingly random placement. There were children playing and learning in other areas, either being championed or taught by an adult or an older teen. There were teens just lounging and talking in some of the patches of long grass, and then there were some learning from some adults, and/or teaching some of the children. Adults were spaced out sporadically all around the field; some supervising, some learning, some teaching, or just lazing about like they didn't have a care in the world. There were some elderly teaching teens, children and adults alike, and there were some supervising the playing children or monitoring the duels in progress. Though Lucius was much more intrigued by the variety of the animals that were running around, playing with children, or napping in the long grass.
Looking around once more, the blonde noticed something that he hadn't before. There was a big cluster of children in one patch of long grass cuddling with a teen and large, black wolf. Lucius could only stare for a moment, for even though there were many creatures roaming the field, known of them were truly dangerous to a fully trained wizard. But the huge, black wolf that seemed to be made up of black smoke or mist, was undoubtedly magical and at least three meters (3 yards) tall from shoulder to ground with teeth and a jaw large enough to swallow several of those seven years surrounding it whole in a single gulp.
Lucius slowly pulled out his wand and was about to cast when a large and calloused hand landed on his shoulder.
A man, Lucius saw once he glanced back, had dark blonde hair tied into a thick, foot long braid, a closely shaven blonde beard, and warm blue eyes. The Man smiled warmly at the Lord (unknowingly causing the man's heart to beat faster with unacknowledged attraction) before looking towards the wolf. 'No,' Lucius corrected himself as he followed the handsome ("No Severus, I am not attracted to him." "Of course, Lucius, of course.") man's gaze. The dark-blonde was staring rather intently at the teen that was leaning on the wolf's side, half covered by the beast's wisping tail and staring right back at the group.
It caused a jolt to run through the blonde Lord, and he could feel the same thing happen to Severus as well, who was standing right behind him. He could hear the rest of the group start at the sight of the wolf and a few question the others about the dangers of all of those children around such a dangerous beast, but Lucius couldn't hear them clearly. For the teen had his icy, sapphire blue eyes locked on his, and he could hear or see anything but the teen and the wolf.
It felt like an eternity before the teen looked away, causing Lucius to be filled with both relief and… something else that he could not place. But he jolted again when the beast's tail moved and the teen began to stand in one fluid motion, just then noticing that the beast was staring at their group with an eye the color of freshly spilled blood.
As the teen began to walk towards their group, gathering the rest of group's attention, Lucius noticed that the rest of the field, from creature to human, was watching the teen. He could see the reverent gazes of all of the residents and the level of reverence did not differ between ages or species, there were even a few that bowed as he walked past and some of the children would stop him to give the the teen things, from small, handmade trinkets to flowers to small bottles of things.
Lucius returned his gaze to the teen as he stopped before the group. Mayor Bellator and the blonde man moved to stand of to the side and slightly behind the teen, the Mayor's son standing next to his father and another young man standing next to the blonde man. It began to dawn on Lucius, as his mind began to catch up with what he was seeing, that this teen- no- young man, was the leader- the Lord, of the Forest.
And… the teen was gorgeous.
Long onyx black hair that spiked and curled slightly at the end was thrown over his left shoulder and stops just after his hip, held in a loose ponytail that was tied with a silver cord that had three amethyst jewel beads on each ends, giving him a wild child look. His bangs framed the right side of his face while completely covering the left, containing a single strip of snow white hair about an inch thick on the left side, leaving only one eye to be seen. An eye that was even more clearer than the clearest icy blue sapphire gems.
Dressed in a silvery blue leather cargo vest with a white furred hood, half open to show a black, long sleeve v-neck. Several leather and silver chain necklaces laid on his chest with everything from teeth to claws to feathers to glass, wood, stone, and gem beads hanging from the cords, while a sapphire stub could be seen on his right ear lobe and two silver hoops on the left upper shell and they reflected some of the light. Loose black and ripped faded jeans hung low on the teen's hips, seemingly held up by a silver chain that wrapped around through the belt loops at least three times, giving show to a bit of skin and a hit of toned abs. With his thumbs hanging from the jean's pockets, they see that he was wearing black fingerless and backless leather gloves with the knuckles covered in what looked to be a black metal. A pair of worn and dirty brown hiking boots with grey trimming that reached just above the ankle, were what protected the young man's feet.
Lucius' attention focused back on the young man's face when he spoke in a soft yet baritone, welcoming yet cold voice from artistic, pale red lips.
"I would like to welcome you to the Shadow's Sanctuary, once again." His voice commanded attention and silence without being loud, yet his voice traveled throughout the field, causing silence and stillness in everyone.
"My name is Korvo Sofía, and I am the leader of the Shadows." A smirk curled on the right side of the Shadow leader's lips, and Lucius could practically hear the silent swoons from various genders and ages.
"Why don't we move elsewhere to discuss this… event in a more private setting."
And this is when Lucius knew, that the Wizarding World was going to forever be changed by the time all of this ends.
I know. It's short. But I've been busy, and there is a lot here if you squint.