Hey everyone,
So there are actually a lot of things that I want to do with Jessica and the others once I'm done with editing and changing up these chapters, but I am going to stick to my guns and work on the Hercules & Aladdin chapter. Though to be honest, I really – and I mean REALLY – don't get why I don't want to work on that chapter – it has genie in it.
FREAKIN' GENIE,

Venquine1990
PS. What is wrong with me? (lol)


Chapter 33
You Are My Little Girl

30th of January 1996
The Dimension
Jessica's POV

"The marriage contract has been signed. Lea even burned his name into the contract with his fire power. Also your mother has taken care of the worst of the contracts. Ronald and Ginerva didn't know of the clauses. It truly was a case of a mother wanting to do right by her family, but forgetting the affects her decisions could have on the others involved." Lady Destiny's voice sounds as it rings through the Special room in which we are still seated.
This makes me sigh relieved and I happily start to munch down on the breakfast dad prepared for me while we were waiting as I ask: "So she regrets ever making that thing?" And the voice happily answers: "She desired to destroy the contract right after meeting you, yet Gringotts was still busy cleaning up from the break-in at the time and a goblin employee accidentally stored it in the vault in which she never looked."
This confuses me, but then dad hums in understanding and he turns to us as he says: "After her brothers were killed at the end of the war, did Molly transfer full responsibility of the Prewett vaults over to Bill. She never looked back on that or took another look into those vaults. She told me about this just last summer."

At this I nod and ask: "So I guess she never even thought of looking in there when the cleaning got the contract misplaced?" And the man answers: "I doubt she even remembered the vaults existed by then. It had been a decade since she last visited them at that time, after all. To be honest, I forgot how expensive the Black vaults were until I remembered how big London was." At this I nod, yet Sora seems to disagree as he asks:
"How can you defend Mrs. Weasley on this? She hasn't been exactly supported you being our dad ever since it was revealed now, has she?" And while I am shocked to actually hear my happy-go-lucky brother sound angry like this, does the man grimace as he says: "I don't like or respect Molly on this case, Sora, but I do understand what it's like to want to do everything you can for the sake of those you love. I'm sure you can too."
This seems to be something my brother can agree on, albeit it apparently quite reluctantly and then Riku says: "We should go back to focus on what's important. We're here to learn of the past, present and future, after all. We rested, so now –." And while he holds silent at that point, do I sigh as I realize what he means and I say: "Get back to the reading. You're right."

And while I feel glad that I got to dress up the way I did, do I move back to the door heading to my bedroom, grabbing a robe that I had laid on one of the steps and throwing it over my shoulder before I turn back to my family. The three of them look at me strangely and I say: "To have something to hold when things get tense."
My family nod, all of them understanding that I don't want to ruffle my new dress and then Sora asks: "Where did you get that gorgeous piece from anyway?" And I happily answer: "Lady Destiny gave it to me. She knew last night made me feel really uncomfortable and wanted to help me feel beautiful in my own, new body."
And while they grimace at the reminder of what they found out last night, do we then pass through the video room, me gazing at where the dvd's that hold the records of my brother's adventures are stacked together in curiosity before we pass through the door to the reading room and I make sure to sit close to my father's side.
The man wraps his arm around me and squeezes my side in a sign that he will help me get through whatever hardships the end of this book and maybe the start of Sora's first journey are going to cause us. Then Riku gently picks up the book, yet I frown and say: "Don't ask why, but I think Sora should read this one."
And while my brother in bond looks at me for a short while, do I shrug and say: "I just feel as if you're better off for reading the final chapter. Again, don't ask why." Yet while the boy seems to somehow get why my instinct makes me believe this, does he not argue it and only give the book to Sora, wrapping his own arm around his mate afterwards the same way that dad has his arm wrapped around me, while Sora tentatively starts reading.

Through the Trapdoor

This instantly makes everyone turn to me, Sora looking more confused than shocked and I say: "For the record, it wasn't our first decision, it wasn't something we did without good reason and I'm sure the last challenge is in the final chapter." This makes Riku grimace and dad mutter: "Damn you, Minerva. Do your damned job already." But Sora nods in understanding as he reads on, me cuddling closer against dad to reassure him.

In years … any moment.

This is definitely true and I nod my head to emphasize this as I say: "Percy actually almost had me admitted to the Hospital Wing throughout the entire exam week. He just didn't because I kept telling him it was just exam nerves and he knew Madam Pomfrey wouldn't accept that." At this Sora looks up, probably noticing how I had trouble not to growl out the name and asks:
"Why didn't you tell him the truth?" And I sigh as I say: "Same reason I gave when Hermione said we should report stuff to Dumbledore in the last chapter. He had been so absent in his duties as Prefect, I just didn't know whether or not I could trust him to believe me." Sora nods in understanding as Riku asks: "Would you have told him the truth now?" But instantly I turn furious and I hiss: "I am never talking to him again."
Shocking the older lad and dad starts to rub calming circles on my back as he says: "Percy betrayed the Weasleys back last summer. He chose the Ministry – aka Umbridge and Fudge – and his own salary over his family and our little Jess here telling the world about Voldemort's return." This shocks the two and I growl: "He chose his own ego over the one thing he knows I would give my magic for to have back."
But then dad pulls me onto his lap and wraps his arms closely around me and says: "You don't have to, little one. We're right here and we'll always be. Our family is protected by Lady Destiny and she – along with Lea – will make sure we never get torn apart again." And while I still feel my fury at Percy boiling inside, do I happily cuddle with my dad as Sora and Riku nod and smile in agreement with him before Sora reads on.

Yet the … Anti-Cheating spell.

This makes me turn to my dad and ask: "I heard from the twins that this was because of the Marauders. That's not true, is it?" And just by looking at dad's face turning furious do I know that it is indeed a lie and he growls: "No, and I would love to know why the twins are accusing their heroes of a fault of their uncles."
This shocks me and I ask: "Wait, Gideon and Fabian Prewett?" But then dad asks: "How do you know their names?" And I sigh as I ask: "Remember that party Mrs. Weasley threw over Ron and Hermione becoming Prefects? It was what Moody gave me that he didn't want to show you." This makes dad frown and he growls:
"I knew he was doing something immoral. Sure would love to know why he thought he could show you something like that, though." And I ask: "To make sure I knew what I was getting myself into?" But the man rolls his eyes and says: "You already knew that just fine, thanks to your nightmares." At which I sigh, but then I say:
"You know, I don't know if it's Lady Destiny, these rooms or something else, but I haven't had a single nightmare since we got here. Not of – Cedric – or anything else." And this makes everyone smile at me, all of them glad that something is helping me at least past one hurdle in my life and Sora happily reads on.

They had … the forest.

This makes Riku look back at my scar in concern and he asks: "Has that happened at all since you got here?" But I shake my head and say: "No. I mean, it used to twinge and sting almost all the time before I got here – dad, that's old news and you know it – but it's just been a scar since." Yet Riku still seems concerned and he says:
"Once this book is over, I'd like to try something." This piques my interest and Riku says: "When I went through my Mark of Mastery Exam to see if I could become a Keyblade Master, I learned a new skill. One where I can enter the Dive Into the Heart area, which is like a dimension that exists in the heart of everyone."
This amazes me and Riku looks from me to dad as he says: "With your permission, I'd like to try it on Jessica after this reading. To see what has been causing all that pain and if it's changed in any way since she got changed.""I know I shouldn't ask this, but –." Dad says, sounding guilty just for voicing the question and Riku says:
"It won't hurt her. She'll be put to sleep throughout the entire process and at the most she might be able to hear me when I am inside the dimension. Otherwise, she won't know or feel a thing." At this dad nods and then he asks: "You okay with that, little one?" And I smile at him before I say: "The only ones I would ever trust to get that up and personal – literally – are you, mum, Sora, Riku and Lea." The three of them smile and Sora reads on.

Neville thought … in it.

"You didn't receive any help with that?" Sora asks shocked and I answer: "To be honest, that thing with Neville was really the belief of the general public. And before anyone asks, no. None of the other students knew we had gone on detention in the Forest at night. McGonagall and Hagrid kept that bloody hush-hush."
This angers those around me and dad growls: "Those two have bigger egos than I thought. Don't they realize what message that sends to the parents of the students they teach? It makes people like me think they believe they can do whatever they want in detention as long as they make sure the students keep quiet about it."

Yet while this should probably make me feel angry at McGonagall and Hagrid myself, do I just use my right hand to squeeze my left and then suddenly Sora says: "Wait, that's right." And he jumps up, actually summoning his Keyblade as he moves over to where I am sitting. And to my utter horror, does he pull off my glove.
Instantly I pull my hand away and want to press it behind my back, but then Riku says: "Don't bother. Angelina showed us her own last night after you went to bed." And while I feel like crying in guilty shame, do I just resign myself and lie my scarred hand on my lap, Sora frowning when he sees the words before he says:
"Curaga." And leafs and flower petals fall down from his Keyblade, sticking to my hand and vanishing into my skin, causing for my nerves to go numb with a very pleasant feeling, while slowly but surely, the skin where the scar is showing fills itself back up. And a few minutes later does my hand look just like it did over summer.

But while this should make me want to smile and thank my brother, do I feel overwhelmed by my sense of defeat and the nagging thought: "She won. That damned woman won. She beat me. I wasn't strong enough. I couldn't hold myself together enough." But then dad distracts me as he pulls me close and asks:
"Sweetie, what did Umbridge do that you didn't report this to Minerva?" And instantly my guilt is replaced by anger and I hiss: "Nothing. I just didn't trust McGonagall by that point anymore and she had proven day one that she wasn't going to fight that woman, so I only gave her the right amount of info to – supposedly – get her suspicious."
This makes dad grimace and I mutter: "Writing lines, indeed." Instantly dad looks shocked and asks: "You told her you were just doing lines? Even Molly wouldn't believe that kind of crap and she still hails the Ministry for its brilliance! What was Minerva even thinking?" But I don't answer him as I don't care and so Sora reads on.

Maybe it … up to.

"Wait, anyone else?"Riku asks and I answer: "Hermione was in the belief that, because Snape was so busy with exams, that there could be a third party involved. To be honest, I gave her credit for that as I just couldn't understand how Voldemort could have physical form. At least, not back then." The boy nods and Sora reads on.

Their very … a tree.

"What about you, sis?" Sora asks and I answer: "It really differed depending on the subjects. Sometimes it would make me feel as if I should have gone into more detail with my answer at other times it would make me feel confident about the answers I had put down myself. I definitely didn't believe that I had aced them all, but I was at least confident that I had passed the majority." Sora smiles at this and then happily goes on.

The Weasley … as this."

"And even back then it wasn't as frequent as it had been the last few months. Dad, I told you, it's old news. It's just proof that Voldemort is back and that he is scheming, nothing more." But at this dad glares at me and says: "It is more. It's evidence that you're in pain and that some outside force is causing that.
The reason behind it might be old, but the fact that it's happening is what I find wrong with the whole picture." To which I ask: "And before we met Riku, would you have known how to stop it? Or would you just have needlessly worried?" But then suddenly I am turned around and looking in a pair of furious silver eyes.
"Jessica Artemis Potter. Nothing that causes you pain or discomfort is a needless concern of mine. It's a concern that I will never consider needless, because you are mine, my daughter and my responsibility. So don't ever say something like that again, you hear me?" And I nod my head, feeling guilty over having angered him.

The man hugs me close and whispers: "I love you, my little one. And I may not have known how to stop it, but I would have stopped at nothing to find a solution. Heck, I would have probably searched that room – don't ask – if it meant getting a solution. So never think you can't come to me if there is something troubling you again, okay?"
And at this I hug the man close, part of me knowing that what I just voiced was more Harry's old thoughts than my own and I whisper this, dad sighing in relief and he asks: "So if you had been Jessica before we got brought here –." And I mutter: "I would have told you first chance I got." Making him smile as Sora reads on.

"Go to … Dumbledore's around.

Yet it's this one sentence that makes me frown and I think: "I wish that was still true." As I look at the book darkly as well as remember what happened in the following year. Then memories of what's been going on this year follow these thoughts and I mutter: "I wonder if he would be any more active if Voldemort replaced Umbridge."
At this Riku and dad grimace, but then I hear a pleasant sound and look up, just as Hedwig drops something in my lap. The owl lands on the backrest of the couch I sit on and I open the scroll, gasping as I realize it's the scroll send by Lady Destiny to comfort my concerns. I smile at Hedwig in gratitude and Sora happily reads on.

Anyway, we've … Dumbledore down."

"I don't know about that." Riku mutters and we all look at him as he says: "It's just everything that has happened so far. The fact that Dumbledore had Hagrid take you along to fetch the Stone, the way Hermione convinced him to talk about the protections. It just makes me doubt that." We all nod at this and Sora sighs as he reads on.
But then I smirk at him and ask: "And the fact that Ron just semi-insulted your younger brother has nothing to do with that?" Making him scowl at me and he says: "Excuse me if I try to accept that my sibling is being used as a running joke." Making me sigh as I say: "Don't worry, that lessened to an end over the years.
If anything, Neville has really been proving himself quite well over the last year and a half. Though back in my Third –." Here I smirk at my dad, who turns red and says: "Not my fault it was what Crookshanks chose to help me get in." And Riku groans as he says: "I don't even want to know." Making Sora laugh as he reads on.

Harry nodded, … never … but –

And instantly the entire atmosphere is tense with concerned apprehension and Riku mutters: "I wish I had been wrong." But I sigh as I feel Harry's old loyalty to the giant man come up again and say: "It wasn't entirely Hagrid's fault. He was just – too trusting." Yet to this Riku glares at me and dad growls: "Yeah, about sensitive, secretive information that he didn't deserve to know himself." Which I can't argue against as Sora reads on.

Harry suddenly … it before?"

Yet at this dad slumps down in his seat and he mutters: "Why didn't I?" But then Riku glares and asks: "More importantly, why didn't Dumbledore when he found out about this?" To which I sigh and say: "Because he didn't find out until after it was all over, including this chapter." Angering Riku further as Sora reads on.

"What are … cloak off."

At this I see Riku turning angry again, but then the voice of Lady Destiny speaks and says: "Your intentions are just, Twilight Warrior, but you are not the one he will listen to. Leave this for later and for those who can see to it that he sees sense." At this Riku nods, apparently calmed down again and Sora cuddles with him as he reads on.

He saw … mightn' he?

"That doesn't even make sense. If he was a Dragon Dealer, why would he want to hide his features? Is Dragon Dealing illegal or something?" Sora asks and dad answers: "Only at certain parts of the world. And yes, Riku, Hogwarts is practically at the top of that list." And Riku gets protectively angry yet again as Sora reads on.

I never … me drinks...

Here I sigh as I just know that, what I am about to do, Harry would have never done and I say: "Dad, I – I need you to find a way to contact mum. He proved he can talk down on both Dumbledore and Mrs. Weasley and I need that kind of talent. Hagrid is hiding something in the forest that is hurting him like you saw and –."
Yet here I stop and dad nods before a peculiar roll of parchment appears in his lap. "Your other half has the other half. They work like the gift you presented with words worded wrongly." Lady Destiny says and dad sends a raised eyebrow look at me, but I huff and say: "I would never let you risk your neck to get back at Snape.
You can handle him, but so can I." Yet at this the man sighs and asks: "The way you handled Umbridge?" Making me turn red, but the man sighs again and says: "I can't fault you for that, little one. Minerva had let you down and you obviously worried too much to confide in me. And you also forgot that I could just lay into Snape for his bad behavior when he came to Order meetings." At which I groan, feeling stupid as Sora reads on.

Let's see … be easy..."

"And the reason he didn't just mention his regular job or the fact that he enters a Forest deemed Forbidden for others, especially students, is what exactly?" Riku growls and while I know Harry wouldn't like this questioning of his friend – or my answer – do I say: "He was too drunk to think straight at that point."
Making Riku glower at the book, but then, to my shock, does Sora turn to him and say: "You can't blame Hagrid for this one, Riku. It was his day off and it was obviously a pub he was in quite often. He was tricked and later tricked again. Ingleora was nothing more than a distraction method." Riku looks at him shocked and Sora says:
"Hey, I don't like it and I don't think I will ever be friends with Hagrid the way that Harry was. But I'm also sure Hagrid is going to feel terrible later on in the story, not to mention when mum lays into him over all of this, but it's obvious he was dealing with someone who really knew what he was doing and how to trick someone. I mean, it was my Mark of Mastery all over again." At this Riku seems to agree and Sora calmly reads on.

"And did … looked horrified.

Yet dad looks strangely calm and says: "I hate that he told this to both you and this stranger, whoever he is, but I am also glad with this information. It makes the stay of that monster in the room a little less dangerous. And I do mean, only a little." And this seems to appease some of Riku's angered concern as well before Sora reads on.

"I shouldn'ta … believes us.

"He's not even there, is he?" Riku asks, growling as he does and I sigh as I ask: "Why do you think the book mentioned that one specific owl? It wasn't just to make sense of the realization I had back then." And Riku seems glad that we are now on one united couch as he pulls me out of dad's lap and puts me between himself and dad while Sora reads on.

Firenze might … right direction.

"I don't know who to blame this one on. That traitor of a Prefect you had at the time or the Weasley twins. Though I'm pretty sure if your mum and aunt heard about this, they'd be in a bit of a struggle themselves.""You're not?" I ask dad, but the man grimaces: "I am too involved to be anything other than worried about all this."
At which I feel really bad as I really should have realized that and while Riku had gone to pull me close against his side at the last interruption, do I pull loose and cuddle close against my dad's form as I say: "Don't worry, I don't think the worst of the danger will happen – yet." I cringe at the end and dad sighs as Sora reads on.

They had … of books.

At this I cringe again and say: "Then again, I take back my earlier statement. The worst of danger? It doesn't happen until later because of the safety hazard that is about to happen here." And instantly dad and Riku tense up, while Sora mutters: "I repeat, so glad she's transferring." Making me sort of smile at my brother as Riku mutters: "Those teachers should be glad that we never went to school with her." Sora nods at this and then he reads on.

"We want … nostrils flared.

"What's her problem? You're all standing in the middle of a very public area. What reason could she have to take that so personally?" Sora asks and I lower my head, my head and heart fighting each other like they have done so many times before when I think back on this event and Riku asks: "You think you know?"
But I answer: "It's more of a hunch created out of the times I feel my worst while thinking back on all this. It – it has to do with what happened last chapter. I – I think – I think the – that the location of the detention – was deliberate. That it was connected to what Sora just read." And instantly both men by my sides seem to see red.

"You think that she purposely had you go into the Forest, on a task that was bloody extremely dangerous, just so you would confide in her more after out of fear of a repeat performance and that that is why she took offense to you saying that? Even though the point loss and the detention were both completely uncalled for?"
Sora asks and while I try my hardest to hold back tears, slightly because I am cutting into my own legs with how tightly I am gripping them with my nails, do I whimper: "I really want to believe I'm wrong." And the three nod, their anger apparently abated by their need to be there for me and dad and Riku hug me as Sora takes the roll of parchment from dad. He quickly, and obviously angrily, writes this problem down and then sighs and reads on.

"Professor Dumbledore … Magic, Potter?"

"Well, considering that you usually consider the Minister nothing more than a Bumbling Bubblehead and that you are storing a secretive and highly dangerous artefact in a school filled with hormonal teenagers. I don't know, Minerva, you do the math." Dad grumbles as he and Riku are holding me from both sides and despite myself, do I let a giggle escape me at the insult the man throws at Fudge before Sora reads on.

"Look," said … them up.

"That woman is such a hypocrite. Didn't you say that she has high expectations to see you live up to your mum's reputation?" To which I sigh and mutter: "Even higher now that she probably expects mum to raise me as her female clone or something." Making dad glower and even growl like a dog before he says:
"That aside, back to my topic at hand. Like I said, that woman is a hypocrite. Four years out of seven, we proved her again and again that nothing was secret at Hogwarts and definitely not for us. Heck, we even called her out on your mum becoming Head Boy and on Remus becoming Prefect at the end of our Fourth and Sixth respectively. And that was kept highly private, both the meeting where they decided this and the decision itself."
This makes me cross my arms over my front in anger, the last few months and the way that the woman even makes First years feel as if they have no one but themselves to depend on having not done much to raise my respect for the Head of my former House other than to make me feel slight empathy over when she was being evaluated by Umbridge at the start of the year and I mutter: "Go figure." Before Sora continues the chapter.

"How do … the sunshine."

"Translation; I am a terrible Head of House, but I am willing to let my ego and my pride get ahead of me and make me forget that it is my duty to do whatever I can to truly assure my students' concerns and not just wave them away like stupid little four year olds." Dad growls in furious anger and I cuddle with him as Sora mutters: "I sure wonder how the teachers at Campbrina treat their students." At which we all nod before he reads on.

But they … turns up."

"Am I the only one who wonders what kind of traveling method Dumbledore used that day?" Sora asks and I sigh as I say: "According to what he told me later, after it was over, he used one of the slower methods. Not really sure why though." And both Riku and dad grimace at hearing this before I mutter: "Wait, I – I think it has something to with – just read on, it might help me remember." Sora nods and reads on, worried.

"But what … can it?"

"He knows. He knows that someone is going to go after the Stone and wants to keep you three out of that." Riku mumbles and I nod as Sora sighs and says: "He just doesn't know that you lot suspect him, so he won't realize that this will motivate you to actually do the opposite." At this dad pulls me a little closer and Sora sighs as he says: "The one teacher that actually wants to do his job right – and he's the wrong guy for the job." Before he goes on.

Harry flushed. … b wrong...'"

"Would they still believe that?" Sora asks and I nod as I say: "Hermione has gotten even worse than she was showed last chapter this year. The teachers just keep reminding us that it's OWLs year, but whenever they don't, she does. She even repeats it every time we do homework." My brother winces at this and I sigh as I say:
"It's one of the reasons my homework has been getting worse. Between Umbridge and her detention, the club that I'm managing, worrying over dad and constantly getting reminded of it being OWL year from every side –." And Riku mutters: "The pressure just makes you shut down and makes you unable to perform at the best of your skill."
At this I nod and dad asks: "And how do the teachers respond to that?" To which I sigh and say: "Professor Sprout pretends to give me detention, so I can come to her and she can give me advice on what to do for the sake of the homework I am having trouble with, but – it's causing issues that are really, really unfair."

"Like what?" Sora asks worried and I mutter: "Hermione. She lectures me and does so for half an hour after my detention and then rants at me for another ten minute for not starting on my homework, regardless of the fact that I can't do homework with her constantly breathing down my neck and berating me for my mistakes."
"But that's not even your fault." Sora gasps shocked and I mutter: "To be honest, I don't think Hermione cares anymore. She got Prefect and ever since – and I do think her getting a private order from Dumbledore over summer counts too – she's been in the belief that she is to lead my life every step of the way, regardless of my own rights."

This makes everyone around me glower, but then I sigh as I say: "She's definitely been doing quite a bit of good from time to time this last year, especially convincing me to start the club as that is the only light point in my life at Hogwarts these days, but – she's just become so controlling and demanding, even demeaning sometimes. However, I don't want any of you doing anything about this." To which dad and Sora chorus:
"Why not?" Making Riku and me smirk at them as I say: "Because I will be sharing a dorm with her after all this and I want to make sure, for myself, that what happens between me and my dorm mates gets settled by me and my dorm mates." And at this the two that had been confused before nod in understanding, but then Sora asks:
"Are you even sure you and Hermione are going to be dorm mates? I mean, yeah you're both going to transfer to Campbrina, but how can you be sure the dorm system is the same between the two schools?" At which I hum and mutter: "Huh, you got a point there. I'll have to ask mum about that next time he gets a chance to come over, I guess." And dad smirks at Sora in pride, making the boy shine as he reads on.

"Oh, shut … own house!"

"Snape isn't doing his job right." Dad suddenly growls and I look startled as I ask: "What are you talking about?" And the man answers: "Didn't the Sorting Hat describe how Slytherin has been winning for years on end? So why hasn't that broken Minerva's pride yet?" And to this I have no answer as Sora reads on.

Harry and … were glittering.

At this I sigh and I summon my Keyblade, lying it across my lap as I say: "I don't know why this didn't appear after I did what I am about to do, but – let's just say you probably won't like what I am about to say, but you will also see just why I deserve to be a Keyblade Wielder." The others grimace and Sora quietly reads on.

"I'm going … parents, remember?"

Yet while I have no doubt that they don't like hearing my eleven year old, male self, does Sora's voice actually become more passionate and strong in its tone the more he reads and he reads the end of my speech of the time with a voice that speaks of true confidence and a belief that, no matter what, he is going to win the next fight.
"That actually reminded me of that speech you made at the end of our first journey. Remember Sora, when you won back the rights to wielding the Keyblade." Riku mutters, his voice soft as he seems really mesmerized by what was read and Sora smirks as he asks: "What, you mean the day you won my heart with that hot new look?"
And Riku shakes his head before he smirks back and asks: "You mean, this look?" And the lad gets dark blue lights swirl around him before the suit in which he fought Sora to prove his worth gets put on the other Keyblade Master by the power of the lights. And the way that Sora turns red before he goes back to reading says it all, making dad and me smirk at him, even though I'm sure I react to Lea more or less the same way every time.

He glared … after that."

"You didn't care that you would be expelled, but you didn't want them to risk the same thing?" Sora asks confused and I shrug as I say: "Back then, I was still in the belief that good things were never meant to last for me. I had already resigned myself to what I said, about the Muggles and Voldemort and – well –."
This makes everyone gasp and I look down, hating the thought of how much that knowledge probably hurt them. "Jess, you – you don't – don't feel like that anymore, do you?" Sora asks, frightened and hurt and I mutter: "It's become harder not to feel like that since June, but – but all of Lady Destiny's work – has helped.
It – it's – it's just –." And while Sora and dad turn from relieved back to concerned, does Riku mutter: "For every good thing Lady Destiny, the three of us, your friends and your mum do, people like Dumbledore, some of your friends, that Weasley woman and others do something wrong." And I nod at the lad before I whimper:
"Sorry." But the lad shakes his head and says: "This is exactly why Lady Destiny stepped in. Why she didn't just outright tell us what was wrong, but had us read these books and watch the movies. Because a lot needs to be uncovered, but it needs to be uncovered over time. Because just letting us know it all in one go won't give you the time you need to heal from it all." And we all smile at the lad as Sora reads on.

After dinner … common room.

"That's too bad. Your mum is an absolutely awesome singer. Lily even demanded that Jamie be the one to sing at their ceremony. And the best thing was, we had secretly agreed to have our reception at the same time and I snuck to sit next to Lily while James sang. It made everyone think he was singing to Lily instead of me."
This really makes Sora and me smile, loving the fact that, even though he won't be coming here for a while, we still get to learn more and more about our mum and then I say: "Well, I did only sing a few times when I was still Harry, but – I don't really know if, in my new form, I am any good." To this dad shrugs and says:
"We'll just go through a few activities once the book is over, before we start watching the movie. Get our nerves calmed from what I can only imagine is going to be a tense couple of chapters and prepare ourselves for whatever your brother's past will show us." I nod at this and happily say: "Yeah, maybe Sora and Riku can even teach us how to ride those bikes I summoned earlier." The two boys happily nod at this and Sora reads on.

"We'd better … for freedom.

Instantly Riku tenses with concern for his younger brother and he mutters: "I feel slightly bad for asking this, but please tell me he didn't come with you." But I shake my head and say: "We didn't get close until last year, so no. He definitely did help from time to time and being indirectly involved has definitely helped him become his own person though." And these words make the older Longbottom boy smile in pride as Sora reads on.

"Nothing, Neville, … fight you!"

At this Riku sighs and says: "Now I really feel as if I'm back in Hollow Bastion." Before he turns to me and asks: "Did you manage to beat Neville?" But while this shocks me and makes me wonder when Sora had to actually beat him, do I shake my head and Sora says: "They didn't even hurt him." Before he reads on.

"Neville, "Ron … a board.

And while Riku had started looking darker and darker the more Sora read, did he seem to light up with relief when Sora read of what stopped his brother from foiling our needs to keep the Stone safe all those years ago and he whispers: "My friends are my power." To which Sora snaps: "Hey no fair, that's my line."
Riku smirks at this and asks: "What? You know that Ventus already used it before you and Xigbar used it against you even. You won't share?" And Sora stubbornly shaking his head proves to be the wrong course of action as the next minute the book has fallen out of his hands and Riku has pushed him down onto the couch on his back, kissing my brother's lights out with a fierce passion to convince him otherwise.
This makes me giggle before I hide my face in my dad's robe to give the two some privacy and dad says: "Sora really needs to learn how to read his mate better." Yet when the two part, does Sora ask: "What are you talking about? I loved that!" And I look at him astonished, shocked that he played Riku like that as he picks up the book.
"Okay, never mind. Forget I said anything." Dad says, looking just as shocked and Riku growls: "I'll get you back for that one." But Sora lets out a sound like a singing bird chirping and asks: "What are you talking about? You loved it as much as I did and you know it." At which Riku smirks at him lovingly as he reads on.

Hermione ran … invisibility cloak.

"For the record, Hermione explained everything to him the morning after. She told me after I – well, after I woke up from the coma I had landed in due to what is about to be read about." I mutter at the end, feeling stupid as I had wanted to reassure Riku and feeling like I failed at this and Sora cringes before he reads on.

But leaving … around unseen."

"Wait, was he singing again?" Riku asks and I gasp as I realize that, yes, back then Peeves had been singing all of this. "That disturbed little bastard. He knew someone had gone past that dangerous beast and instead of reporting it, he just tried to keep the beast calm by – wait, is that really a bad thing?" Dad asks and Riku mutters:
"On one hand, it really isn't. It could very well be that this bastard that –." But then I say: "It's because of Snape." And everyone looks at me as I say: "Snape had warned me earlier on, but I never saw him or heard of whether or not he had gone after the bastard himself. He must have tried, failed and it must have infuriated Fluffy.
Peeves was there, singing and causing mischief, wanting students to trip away from the corridor, in order to make sure Fluffy would stay asleep and that they wouldn't infuriate him even further and leave this world. He was being a true guard of Hogwarts." And Sora whistles in amazement before he goes back to reading.

Harry had … being invisible."

This shocks all three of my family members and then dad says: "You really proved yourself our child right then and there." Yet while this should make me feel excited and great, do I just sigh and say: "And now that mum is back and the truth is out, McGonagall is going to be expecting that more than she ever has before."
But then dad shocks me as he turns me around and with his hands on my shoulders and his greyish blue eyes locked with mine as he says: "Jessica Artemis Potter. You listen to me and you listen to me good. You are you. You are not James, you are not me. You are you. And that is the only thing that matters to those who matter.
It's the only thing that matters to me, to Sora, to Riku, to the Quidditch team, to your mum, to your Aunt Lily and to Lea. Yes, to your friends it probably also is something that matters, but they know you better as Harry and haven't met you as Jessica yet. So for them, that will come later. However, to us it's the only thing that matters.
Do you understand me?" And while I have no doubt that the man is remembering the argument he had with Mrs. Weasley at the first day I arrived at London, do I not let this matter to me as I just love it too much to hear the strength of the man's voice and how determined he sounds and looks in his need to convince me of this.
I nod at the man and he pulls me close against his form, me moving one of my legs so that I am crouching on my hind legs and sitting on his lap. The man cuddles me even closer and he whispers: "You are Jessica Artemis Potter, you are my little girl." And I feel a single tear slide down my face as I feel Harry's never-ending need for a family merge with my own elation over having my family close as Sora happily reads on.

Peeves almost … whispered Ron.

Yet because of what I realized do I not feel as great as I did then and I sigh before dad mutters: "I have no doubt he went to just sabotage all potential hallways leading others there. You couldn't have known his intentions, little one. Don't feel bad." And I nod, knowing he is probably right about the Poltergeist and Sora reads on.

A few … said Hermione.

This makes Sora and Riku share a look and then they turn to me and actually chorus: "Your friends are your power." Yet while I smile at them and while dad laughs, do I think: "Not all of my friends. Some of them, Campbrina and my – my change, may just mean the end of my bonds with them." And I sigh, wondering how people like Ron and Hermione will react to the changes that my gender are also causing to my personality as Sora reads on.

Harry pushed … to drop."

"I really wish you had the Keyblade at that point. It would have allowed you to cast the Wind spell that would have made sure you wouldn't get hurt falling down a hole of which you can't even see the bottom." Riku mutters and I smile at him as I say: "Don't worry, that was taken care off." At which Sora hurries on his reading.

Harry, who … Dumbledore, right?"

"And the reason you didn't do that before going to that corridor?" Dad asks and I sigh as I say: "To be honest, I – I tried doing that at my dorm room, but –." And here I start to glare into nothing and grumble: "Seamus and Dean kept scaring her out of the dorm. It was their way of punishing me for the point loss incident."
This shocks dad and he asks: "You weren't even safe in your own dorm?" And I sigh as I say: "My dorm has only been a safe haven to me for two of my five years. In the year you came into my life and the year after. I can't say the same for the other years." At this Sora and Riku look horrified and dad pulls me close as he says:
"Don't worry, little one. With both me and your mum going back to Campbrina after all this, I have no doubt that you can stay at the family dorms that are just sure to be there. And you as well, of course, Sora.""What about Riku?" Sora asks and dad rolls his eyes goodheartedly, while Riku happily pulls my brother close.
"Well, I don't know Campbrina the way I know Hogwarts – and even that seems to have changed in very unacceptable ways – but I'm sure they'll have a set of rooms for you to share with Riku, just like I'm sure there will be a room for Jessica to share with Lea, when you're ready, that is." Sora smiles at this and then reads on as I try to hide a giggle at how Riku's eyes are glazing over, proving he is daydreaming of exactly that concept.

"Right," said … of plant.

"That has to be Sprout's protection. You and your friends better have been careful, little one. Albus told me that Sprout quickly grew a reputation similar to Minerva's when it came to her detention and treatment of students." At this I nod and say: "She doesn't have the reputation of being the one teacher people hate getting detention from without reason, after all. And I do mean all students, Gryffindors and Slytherins alike." Dad smirks and Sora reads on.

"It's okay!" … his chest.

"Are you sure those two are really helpful on taking with you on adventures? It sounds as if their characteristics clash even more when under stress." Riku mumbles, but I say: "Sora, just read on. You'll see for yourself that I wouldn't have gotten anywhere if not for my friends." And Sora nods at me before Riku smirks and says: "And besides, your friends weren't always your greatest help either, were they? Especially Donald." Sora sighs and nods at this, before he reads on.

"Devil's Snare, … OR NOT?"

"On one hand, I can get where he's coming from, he's in danger of being strangled. On the other, surely he remembered her doing something similar when she got scared by that Troll a few months ago?" Dad asks and I answer: "Neither of them were really thinking straight at that point, is all." And Sora turns to me as he says: "I guess that's just a family trait then." Making me smile at him in glee even as he reads on worriedly.

"Oh, right!" … wood,' honestly."

Yet while I never put much importance behind that statement, does it seem important to Riku as the lad turns stern and serious as he stands up and turns to me as he says: "Come with me." And while I feel confused, do I follow the slightly older lad back to the special room, which has amazingly enough filled itself up with stacks of wood.
"Watch and learn." Riku states, his entire stance proving he has really taken on the role of a tutor/mentor and he summons his Keyblade. The lad then holds it under the armpit of his other arm before he aims it at one floating stack of branches and strongly says: "Fire." Actually shooting a ball of fire at the stack.

This really amazes me, even though I did see him and Sora use heavier spells back when they claimed each other and though I experienced him using this same technique on me during our own brawl and then Riku says: "Now it's your turn. Try it." At which I nod and while a new stack starts to float, do I summon my own Keyblade.
Yet after repeating the actions of the older lad, do I feel annoyed when a bit of ember wisps out of the end of my weapon and dies out before it even floats more than a few inches from where it sparked. "Try again. Remember, the magic comes from your heart. You need to feel the magic beating from deep within yourself."
Riku tells me and Sora says: "Yeah, don't worry about it. I needed a whole trip from one world to another – you'll see – before I got that spell under control." This makes me smile, glad for having such a supportive brother as well as curious as to what he means with traveling between worlds and then I turn back to the stack.

"Fire. The element of fire. The Element represented by my House. The Element – of my mate." And suddenly I feel as if I am back in Lea's embrace, the warmth and strength of his arms and form embracing and enveloping me from the outside in and warming me up from the inside and I strongly state: "Fire!"
And to my great delight does a gorgeous ball of fire, one that actually is the same color as my mate's hair, but that shines with the brightness of his eyes, shoot out of my Keyblade and hit the stack, setting it to fire and actually burning it to crisps in only seconds, the fire dying out the minute it seems to have lost its target.
"Damn, on the second try. Great work, little sis." Sora happily cheers and I smile at him as I start to blush and say: "I guess it helps when you have a destined mate that really makes you feel as if you're in the middle of a warm and cozy fire." At this my family laughs and Sora says: "Yeah, that does help a lot, doesn't it?"

"At least now I can be a little more sure that you can handle yourself if you ever find yourself in a situation like this again." Riku says, relief and pride sounding through his voice, yet I grimace at him and say: "I'm not so sure about that." Shocking my family and dad asks: "Why not?" To which I sigh and say:
"I'm a witch. One without a wand at the moment, that's true, but still a witch. It's just going to take time before I rely on my Keyblade the way I have been instinctively relying on my wand for the last four and a half years." At this the others nod and yet I smile at Riku and say: "Still, a teacher like you ought to help with that."
Riku's eyes widen shortly at hearing that, but then he smiles and says: "Thanks, little sis. And with all the time that we will have in here, I have no doubt you will be able to partake in your own Mark of Mastery by the time we leave." At which Sora nods in excited agreement before we all move back to where he goes on reading, me feeling like I could burst with loving excitement over the fact that Riku – Riku, not Sora – called me his little sister.

"This way," … the walls.

"Is there a water based spell for Keyblades?" I ask, but my brother and his mate shake their heads and Sora says: "There is, but it's one I didn't learn until my final journey half a year ago. You're far from ready for that one. Best learn the others first." And then Riku says: "We'll show you all of the spells in a Keyblade Wielder's arsenal after the book is over." Making me smile at him in excited gratitude before Sora reads on.

The passageway … bad enough...

"Please tell me that it wasn't." Riku mutters, looking cross with his concern for me and his anger at the teachers over potentially doing such a thing, but I shake my head and say: "I was a few years older before I met my next dragon." Yet this only calms the elder lad down a slight bit and dad puts a reassuring hand on his shoulder as he says: "It was in a controlled environment, I promise." And Sora cuddles closer before he reads on.

"Can you … wooden door.

"This is just wrong." Dad suddenly growls and we turn to him as he says: "These protections are too soft, too gentle. They don't emulate the importance behind guarding something as dangerous and valuable as the Stone. And I know I should be glad about that as it keeps you lot safe, but –." And Riku goes on as he says:
"It proves that Dumbledore is too much in two-battle with himself about wanting to protect the Stone and keeping his students unharmed to really get either goal accomplished. Those protections proved that Dumbledore should have realized this would never work." And dad nods, looking grim and I hug him as Sora reads on.

"Do you … Alohomora charm.

"Why would she even try that?" Sora asks, but Riku grimaces and says: "With how arrogant those teachers have proven themselves to be, I can't blame her for trying that. I really wouldn't have expected them to not forget about something so simple and basic." My brother agrees with this and then focuses back on the book.

"Now what?" … catch one.

Yet here I frown and say: "That's not true. Hermione stayed on the ground and confessed that she has a special kind of fear of heights where she feels scared and uncertain if she's high up without anything sturdy and strong to support her. Ron got angry at her over this, but we were in a hurry, so I got him to forget it until later."
"Why would he get angry over that? Feeling scared if the only thing between you and crazy floors of height is a bit of wood sounds perfectly reasonable." Sora says and I sigh as I say: "Ron stops being reasonable when it comes to flying and Quidditch. Same for Hermione and authority and studying." My brother does get this and then says:
"Same with me and my friends. If they get badly hurt, I stop thinking straight myself." He then pulls Riku even closer and says: "Especially if it's someone I care about as more than just a friend." And the two share a loving smile and even a searing kiss, proving that their bond is growing ever stronger before Sora reads on.

Not for … one side."

"That would have been right – if it wasn't for the fact that it was Hermione who was shouting all of that. Ron and I were too busy trying to move between the keys and not get hit by the few that were actually spelled to be aggressive to properly spot it." I grumble and my family looks at me worried, but then I say:
"Don't worry, we did manage to evade almost all of them, though Ron got maybe one or two scratches on the face from the few that skimmed him, but it kept us from properly focusing on finding the key we needed. Hermione didn't have that problem and she had the luck that it actually flew right in front of her, down under all of the other keys, when she spotted it." The other three nod in relief and Sora continues the chapter.

Ron went … high chamber.

"That all came from the other universe Lady Destiny told us about. It was Ron who said we had to close in on it and Hermione actually used fire spells to force the other keys into clusters to make it head straight for a point right between Ron and myself and after that, we only had to shoot at each other, passing each other as I caught that thing.
After that, Ron kept flying around me to make sure the other keys wouldn't stop me from reaching where Hermione was waiting for us." I tell my family and Sora says: "I guess this was her way of showing you another way in which you can count on your friends." Making me smile at my older brother as he reads on.

They landed … no faces.

"That no good witch." Dad growls and I ask: "You think she put this up because she knew Ron was good at chess?" But the man shakes his head and says: "James went up against her in several official championships over the course of his Hogwarts career. This is nothing more than another way of her to turn you into your mum's clone."
This shocks me and then dad pulls up the parchment that Lady Destiny gave him earlier that Sora put on the table after writing down his own piece earlier and he quickly writes this down, actually almost breaking his quill in his angered need to see this taken care of and I think: "I'm not sure what's worse? What I believed before or what I know now." And I grimace as Sora reads on.

"Now what … at chess –"

"Minerva is not going to like hearing that." Dad carelessly states and then he writes this down as well and says: "Now let's see what Jamie is going to do when he finds out that Minerva endangered his child like that without taking the effort to find out if said child is even good or not." And Riku smirks as Sora happily reads on.

"We're not … Hermione took.

"Wow, I really feel bad for the other Universe Harry there. In our universe, the tower grew a ladder so Hermione could climb on top of it and the knight got off its horse, so Ron could ride it and the bishop? Well, it was really weird, but the head got a bit chopped off, so I could sit on it." I mutter at the end and dad sighs as he says:
"That does sound a lot safer. I can only imagine the damage the other universe Harry could have been in had he been standing near a chess piece that was taken." At which I nod and say: "I know, right? Our pieces even moved to block the exploding rubble every time that happened." And at this Sora reads on, sounding relieved.

"White always … black ones.

"That game sounds a lot more brutal than ours was. Ron was seriously careful. He muttered and backtracked a lot, but he barely ever had us move. That, and after that first shock, he constantly tried keeping us from where other pieces were taken." I tell my family, wanting to keep reassuring them and Sora asks: "Why are we reading this then?""To prepare us for the later books, which are worse." Riku grimaces as my brother reads on.

"We're nearly … no alternative.

"I can only imagine how Molly must have felt when she found out about this." Dad mumbles, yet this reminds me of what happened on the platform at the end of the year. "She did know about it, right?" Riku asks, noticing the way that I am grimacing at the memory and I mumble: "I – I'm not sure." Shocking my brother by bond and father and I shrug at them before Sora reads on.

"Ready?" Ron … knocked out.

Here the others turn to me and I say: "The horse actually tried to shield him, but got its head busted and a bit of that hit Ron in the head. It was still able to move, thanks to the platform under its hind legs, so it carried Ron off the board with its front legs." The others nod, all looking relieved for my friend's sake and Sora reads on.

Shaking, Harry … first sight.

By now Sora sounds heavily confused and he says: "That doesn't make any sense." At which I smirk and then ask: "Can you guys keep a secret?" The others nod and I giggle as I say: "I sometimes leave similar riddles, but slightly harder, for Hermione to find and solve when she starts annoying me with her behavior.
So far, she's been more frustrated with them than able to solve them. And this was one she was able to solve in only ten minutes, though she did actually almost grab the wrong one four times, only stopping herself at the very last second even once." This makes my brother chortle and dad says: "Good one, sweetie." And I giggle: "I've been giving her one almost every month now, just for how she keeps demanding I do homework." As Sora reads on.

Hermione let … the purple."

Yet at this I really smirk and then I say: "I'll be right back." And I rush through the doors, back to my bedroom and over to my trunk. And after a bit of scouring through it, do I find the old and tattered robe that I had saved from that very adventure and that I used so long ago to hide a little something. I take it out and rush back.
The others look confused when they see me come back with the robe, that looks more like a table cloth that got attacked by a horde of cats than anything else and I giggle again as I say: "I had a bout of crazy courage just before we left for London after all this and went back to this room. From there, I got these beauties."

And I happily unroll two small, hand-sized bottles of wine from the robe, my family looking at me shocked as I say: "I actually recognized that the wine were good brands thanks to Aunt Petunia being a wine connoisseur, so I smuggled these out.""But – but – but you were – you were only eleven." Dad says and I say:
"I know that. And I wasn't planning on drinking them right away. I wanted to save this one –." And I motion for the left bottle that is dark blue in color and has the shape of two raspberries on a thick branch standing up as I say: "For when I would graduate and this one –." And I motion for the other, shaped like a pear as I say:

"For when I would – well –." Here I turn red and the others look at me as I say: "For when I would get the change to engage myself to someone who would be as much a true friend to me as Ron and Hermione had proven themselves. Someone who saw me for me, not my fortune or my fame. Someone – someone like Lea."
The three of them smile as they hear this and then dad pulls up the other bottle, the first one and asks: "Would you mind to a change of plans, sweetie? Perhaps, drinking this one on the wedding between your mum and me?" And I answer his question by happily jumping him around the neck, the man laughing as he hugs me.
I then see Sora and Riku smiling at each other as Sora says: "We have our fruit and Jess has her wine." Riku nods, but then Sora smirks and asks: "You think we can extract the juice from a Paopu fruit, add that to the second bottle and still have it keep its special ability?" And Riku smirks at the sound of that idea before Sora reads on.

"But how … tiny bottle.

At this Riku rolls his eyes and says: "Well, doesn't that just make the entire riddle just useless." And when we look at him, he says: "Of course, with a protection like this, you'd want to give potential enemies as little chance to pass as possible. So, small bottle, small chance." At this dad chortles and Sora reads on, snickering to himself.

"There's only … him, really."

"I really want to say you would have had more of a chance if you had the Keyblade, but –." And I nod to show that I understand why Riku stops there and say: "With the amount of experience I have in that now, that would not have helped me any." At which Riku sighs and nods, proving he doesn't like this anymore than me as Sora reads on.

"But Harry … him. "Hermione!"

Here I cringe and mutter: "I really didn't like that. it was just the fact that I had put my wand away at the sight of all the bottles or – I probably would have cursed her out of startling me like that. To be honest, I still need to make sure of that as she just never learned." This makes my family grimace as they look at me before I say:
"To be honest, this summer, I almost pushed her off of me when she hugged me upon my arrival at London and I was more than ready to blame it on the fact that they hadn't behaved like true friends, but – I was still too confused by everything else that had happened." At this dad nods in understanding and Sora calmly reads on.

"Harry – you're … be careful!"

"She doesn't have a crush on you, does she?" Sora suddenly asks and I snort as I say: "Absolutely not. She is too forceful in her need to tell me what to do every time she sees me and she gets too annoyed when I don't listen to her. There is no way she could have a crush on me. If anything she just sees me as this little brother she thinks she can boss around because she's a few months older. Well, that and she's just not my type, gender or otherwise."
And while my family laughs, do I sigh and let my mind wander, remembering every time Lea has been here as well as how it felt when the Special room made me feel as if I was in his arms. And thanks to this, can I almost feel his presence surrounding me once again, making me obvious to everything else happening around me as my mind wanders off to my precious mate, where he might be right now and what he could be doing there, wherever he is.

Sirius' POV

I notice my little girl tilting her head upwards and her eyes turning distant, but warm with the emotions her daydream must be causing her. And while the chapter has been worrying and angering me a lot so far, does this still warm my heart that the girl has something, other than Sora, Riku and me, to focus on instead and I gently encourage Sora to read on, the sound of my son's voice making me feel even better.

"You drink … even Voldemort.

Yet this doesn't confuse me one bit as I think: "There is no way that being would have been able to be physically at that room at the time. Not if he only got his body back through the use of my baby's blood last June." Yet still, the fact that Sora stops there, looking troubled, makes me really worried for what will happen next. And then I remember that Dumbledore told me that Voldemort was able to survive for years without a body and this terrifies me.
"Now I get why she wanted me to give the book to Sora. She must have known that the book would save the final part of all this for the final chapter. The climax and all that. And something tells me this story is going to end somewhat similar to how our first journey ended, with a really nasty twist." Riku mutters as he takes the book from his loving mate and Sora proves how worried he is for his little sister as he links one of his legs with Riku's.
The silver-haired lad lies the book on his other leg and holds it open with one hand while he uses the other arm to pull Sora closer and while I personally want to do the same with my little girl, do I feel I should be keeping her to her daydream. "She already lived through this once. No use giving her more nightmares than she already has."

And while I really hated the weeks in which I just wanted to barge into the room she – as Harry – shared with Ron and comfort her, both over summer and just a month ago during Christmas, do I draw strength, comfort, reassurance and relief from her newly changed physical form sitting quite close to mine as well as the happy, yet distant look shown in her eyes as she is obviously daydreaming about spending time with Lea.
"My little one may be growing up fast, but at least now she gets to grow up the happy way." I think to myself and yet again thank and bless Lady Destiny. She may have taken my son from me all those years ago, but everything she has done since has proven how much she cares for my little girl as well as the rest of House Black-Potter.


That she does.
And I personally REALLY love this chapter. I got to make some very welcome changes and edited some brilliant little bits here and there. The chapter itself might not have changed all that much, but I still love the bits I was able to edit – especially the part of there "not" being water magic in Kingdom Hearts as that was introduced in KH BBS 0.2 and later 3.
Derp,

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