Welcome back, ya'll (oh my gee, I think I just might scare them Bloody)
Summery: Take what you know about Harry Potter and well, throw it out the window. From now on, It's our ride, your just riding. Sisters, elves, mates, black magic and MORE! Oh the drama. Want to know what the hell is wrong with us? Come read.
Ok we do not own Harry Potter, b/c if we did, I wouldn't need high school. Hehe Right Liadan?
This is a Severitis story , fyi we called it in the books with Sevvy Luvving Lily, and really don't flame b/c we have the right to creative freedom. Anyway, not going to explain the plot too much. Enjoy.
Chapter 2: Revealing Secrets Long Kept Away
Selena looked up to see her father in the doorway, her mother behind him. Caleb instantly went to their mother while Selena refused to move." I had to father. He was too sick to leave with Bran." She whispered, her silver eyes locked with his dark green, unyielding.
" I know you don't like to see anyone hurt, Lee, but you cannot bring someone here without telling us first!" Matthew responded, walking quickly to her and gripped her shoulders.
Her eyes shifted to Harry's still form. " I couldn't leave him. I don't know why, but I just knew I had to help him, like I was supposed to protect him. Daddy, I know him, he's Harry Potter. I can't let him die, not when he still has so long to live." her voice was soft, but it had the tone of an ancient crone.
Matthew saw the silhouettes of two medium sized, gray wings on her back and noticed that her eyes had taken on red rings that glowed even in the well lit room. He released her shoulders, kissed her cheek and left the room, closing the door behind him.
Selena sat on the bed, pushing a stray hair out of the way off of Harry's sweaty forehead.
" I don't know why, but I feel like I should always be next to you. Do you know why or are you as clueless as me?" She whispered, pecking his forehead.
Suddenly, she was overcome with weariness and she laid down next to him, letting sleep take her.
It was sunny out and Selena could see two forms in front of her: a woman with long red hair and bright green eyes that bore red rings. She was playing with a small child; a boy, whose hair black as night that made his dull green eyes stick out, the black rings helping as well.
" Hello, my little Apollo." She cooed.
When Selena moved forward, the woman looked up and gave an angry hiss and pulled her son to her chest, disappearing.
With a flash, Selena found herself in a room that had purple stars everywhere and another two forms, only the woman had waist length brown hair and silver eyes with red rings. She was playing with a little girl, who had the same hair and eyes as her mother. A pang ran through Selena's chest as the woman kissed her daughter.
She didn't make a sound, but the woman turned to her, but didn't hiss or growl; instead she stood and smiled at Selena.
" My sweet Cassiopeia." She whispered, walking towards the teenager.
But when she reached out to cup Selena's cheek, a sharp pain screamed through her body.
The scream that broke both Harry & Selena's lips woke the entire household and sent them bolting up before collapsing on their sides, their wings protruding out, hers a dark gray, his a deep blue. Selena failed to notice that Harry's features changed, his unruly black hair growing to his waist , straighter and gain red tips. Plus his eyes dulled and gained black rings. She wasn't able to see her own eyes gain red rings and her hair grow to her waist and obtain black highlights.
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Selena's eyes cracked open in the early morning light and locked with Harry's, but that was not the name that slipped out.
" Apollo?" She whispered.
" Cassiopeia?" He replied, his free hand moving to her cheek.
They sat there in silence, each taking in the other.
The dreams they had after they passed out gave them information long since hidden from them.
" Why did you disappear?" Apollo whispered.
" I don't think I had a choice. I don't remember much beyond my second birthday." She answered.
" You think I would somehow noticed that my little sister was in the same school as me."
" Not if there were charms to prevent it and something tells me for once it wasn't Albus. I think it was our mothers."
They talked for another hour before the door opened and Cassiopeia saw Caleb's head pop in.
" Hey, you two are up, it's about tim…." He stopped when they sat up and she saw the changes. " When did all the makeovers happen?" he asked, moving forward again.
" Last night I guess Caleb. I think we came into our inheritance, but what we are, I have no clue."
" Well, I can tell you that Harry has some Vampire in him, judging by blue wings. I'll get dad & mum in here to figure just what the hell you are Lee-Lee." He said the last part, rushing out the room, a well aimed book headed for him.
An hour later found the bed covered in book, four heads buried until Cassiopeia screamed
" Shnikies! I found it."
She moved so the other three could see the book as well.
An old and ancient race of elves are the Dragon elves.
Long thought to be extinct, the Dragon elves were found to be hiding from the Wizarding world, fearing that the woman and young children would be used in the black market trade again. After the trade was raided and disbanded, it was thought the poachers had taken the Dragon Elf's number to zero, but it was found fifty years ago that they were alive, living in relative seclusion.
Cassiopeia skimmed the remaining parts of the next few paragraphs and started again.
The true forms for each Dragon Elf differs for gender, but after that the looks tend to help tell the difference between the males and females: when the females come into maturity, they always have red rings added to their eyes color and gray wings, (unless they are also half vampire, which would make the wings red, or half Veela, which would turn the wings completely silver). For the males, they always have blue rings added to their eyes color, unless their father is a different creature, then the rings match the father's eyes & the wings are a pale blue (unless they are half vampire, which make the wings a deep blue or half Veela, turning the wings black.)
For the Dragon elves, there is nothing more important then family and friends, in fact they have an in-born instinct to protect their loved ones. This instinct is so strong that families that have been separated will have children that are reaching maturity or have already reached it with the ability to sense their family, even if they don't realize that they are in fact related.
Dragon Elves have always been known for their supreme control over elements: mostly Water and Air, but there have been a few documented cases of Dragon Elves controlling Fire and even fewer cases of Earth wielding Dragon Elves. Masters of spells and hexes, this species of elves was always considered the highest of the Elves, high enough to be almost considered Gods in the ancient times, for their master control on the elements…
Cassiopeia dropped the book and looked at her brother with wide eyes.
" So this means I'm half vampire/half Dragon elf and you're a full Dragon Elf. All I need to know is who is our father? I know mine can't be James or I would have known already and more importantly, who is your birth mum." Apollo whispered.
Cassiopeia didn't respond, only sat there pondering while Matthew and Cassandra moved back out of the room, the pile of books in their arms.
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A month later and Apollo found himself an horary member of Cassiopeia's family, Leena already loving him, Sara fascinated that he was Cassiopeia's 'true' brother as the seven year old said & Caleb just simply loved the fact that he wasn't the only male sibling anymore.
The weeks that Cassiopeia & Apollo spent together was split between quality time and research trying to find Cassiopeia's mum. By the end of August they still had found nothing, but they planned on continuing after returning to Hogwarts. Caleb had bought the things that Harry needed from Diagon Alley and soon September 1 rolled around, bringing up the fear for Cassiopeia that maybe, just maybe Albus Dumbledore did have something to do with her and her brother's separation.
Flooing to Platform 9 ¾, the siblings breathed in the smells that their new senses opened up.
Looking up at her older brother, she asked
" Are we getting on or we going to let our feet grow roots?"
Apollo smirked and walked on, her hand tight in his, a protective aura flowing around the two.
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