The hunt begins

Atlanta upon regaining consciousness quickly realised that she was still within her mind-scape. The beautiful forest had grown in lushesnessand size as the lifetime of memories from her previous life was integrated into its depths. The most important though was on the massive oak that towered over her was an entryway for her to use. Upon gaining access she saw what she did not expect: a divinely enchanted bow and it was just sitting there in a display case waiting to be summoned. It Was the same with her previous lives hunting gear, knives, dresses, and other equipment all laid out and waiting for the call. While she could use these, she still would have to train with them.

If the memories she gained were correct about the bow tauropolos it could pierce nearly anything due to a combination of factors. But the one that she would have to train with is being able to handle the monstrous recoil she might have inherited the aiming and reflexes of her predecessor but only practice would she be able to handle that.

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She then went through her memories to organise them for herself. Using tree type for a type of memory. Don't get her wrong she would not have been able to do this if she did not have her previous lifes knowledge but it was a useful thing to have. Especially since she made it that you had to be on the moon in her mind-scape to manipulate her mindscape just to screw with people that try anything. It also made things easier for sorting memories as you are able to see the changes as they happen.

It was from here that she accidentally found out that her previous lifes curse was now her animagus form. That she was no longer cursed by the bull hide. She found that she had an incredibly powerful magical core and that it would not be long before one of the schools would be calling for her.

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Continuing her deep diving through her memories she watched the priestess teach her hunting. How she was taught tracking. The basics of living in the wider world for if she should ever leave or have to go into a town for something. Though like her other self she still felt more at ease in the woodland, though for this came at a more instinctual level than her past lives did.

It was why she had taken to living at the temple so well with its location being in the middle of the Arkadian woodlands. The daily routine of classes and chores followed by hunting for the evening meal.

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It did not take long but her mind eventually snapped into order. Filtering itself into an appropriate shape due to its configuration. The only thing that had not changed was the bank in the distance.

With that she left, and upon leaving she found diane leaning over her.

"Are you a better child?" came her question. Upon having noticed that she appeared to have recovered from her ills.

"Yes Diane, I am feeling much better," Atlanta said, trying to think of a way to come up with an excuse to go to the bank.

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James Potter had been distraught, while his son had survived the attack both his wife and daughter had not. He was not looking forward to his next duty. The will reading of his wife. It was something that he was not looking forward to. It was as if he was confirming that his family had been killed.

So here he was within Gringotts, He was here to see the will kept within magical stasis once it had been made by his wife, tied to her magic only allowing it to be accessed once the seal made by her magic was broken. Standing there as the Potter account manager brought the will.

James however was confused when the Goblin came into the room with two envelopes. The goblin placed them both onto his desk and folded his arms. James looked at the deceptively simple envelopes. Reaching out he took the first one and opened it, containing four letters. The first was a letter for James, deciding to read it later he looked at the second it was a letter for Jason, assuming the third was for Atlanta he put the two folded into his inner pocket for later when Jason had grown.

The last was the bequeathments, what she wished done with her little personal belongings from before she was a potter. Looking over it he handed it to his account manager to handle. Next he reached for the next will. He did not expect though was for a ward to reject him. The will refused him as the legitimate recipient her own husband. This infuriated him. There was no one else!

It took him some time to calm down. Once he did he came up with a plan. He paid for an alert to be put on will so that he would know when the will was opened. This would let him get to gringotts in time to find out who it was for.

What he did not realise was that it would not be many years before the alert would trigger.

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Atlanta was in Tripolis, a large city within Arkadia, her task was going to the local magical community. Greece was one of the most heavily populated in magical communities With some of the strongest magics and most inventive magicians. This can be seen just by reading myth and legend of times when the statute of secrecy was not around. Witches such as medea and Circe were so strong that they were thought to be related to the gods.

Once within the community, the two artimesians headed towards the gringotts establishment. The guards seemed to be able to tell them apart from the other witches and wizards as they came more to attention upon spotting them. Whether it was out of respect for a fellow warrior or to be at the ready, Atlanta was not sure all she knew was that she kept her hand near one of the many knives that she had hidden within her clothes.

Upon entering the large establishment she followed her guardian towards a teller, The Goblin was well dressed and distinguished even amongst its own. To make things even more interesting the people within the bank had seemed to be avoiding him as much as possible. From this she could only presume that he held a position of power amongst the hierarchy of the goblins.

"Greetings Floor Supervisor" said Diane with a small dip of her head to show respect to him. The goblin looked up at the priestess. "Huntress" he returned "what may I help you with today" came his gravelly voice. Here Diane pulled Atlanta forward so that she was in the primary focus.

"My ward is about to leave for schooling, It would be inappropriate of me to do so without sorting out the necessary issues." this got a nod from the old goblin "Indeed, Indeed. Follow me and we shall sort out these issues" getting off of his chair he led them into a private office within which to deal with them.

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The supervisor had sorted through all the necessary papers for situations such as this. Before he began. "First we shall do a blood-line test, as you told us she was your ward this means that she could be from anywhere." Diane however responded.

"She was drawn to the temple's wards for safety after being dispatched on a rogue port-key." This caused the Goblin to gain a serious look in his eye. Before reaching for the necessary items. "The test is a form of goblin magic that analyses your blood to detect your ancestry. It is so accurate that even the prejudiced courts of the british cannot refute it." he explained getting a nod from them.

Using the small knife she was given to cut her hand to start the process.

Name: Atlanta Lillith

DOB: invallid

Age:10/28

mother:Lily Potter nee evans

Father : Unknown

Siblings:Jason Potter

Titles: chaste huntress, heiress of the most ancient and most royal house of caesar.

Notes: this customer has a will in the waiting for them to see.

She could not believe it, she was descended from the romans? This was something that she would need to research. However she did not have the time as she was going to be going to school. So until she had time to research it she would be going to school.

Atlanta looked at the others in the room and saw the shocked faces that they had and she could not help but laugh!

Xxxxx

Each of the schools of magic had their own reputations. Each of which were created by those that had founded the institutions. Hogwarts and its four founders during a time of instability and creating a place of safety for the children of their land. Drumstrand and its founders during a time of danger leading them to teach the children how to defend themselves in an environment that will harden them to the world's harshness.

The only school that was not a reaction to some sort of problem in the country in which it resides was beauxbatons. In the area of Europe that the academy was created there were many schools of magic. Especially with Greece and Italy being so close, Both nations having a long history with magic it would have been insulting if they did not have such institutions.

It was the Flamels though who came up with the idea of having a school that would allow the children of the houses of stature to make connections. A way for possible alliances, marriages and other such important agreements could be formed. So it was that when the house of Caesar was reactivated by gringotts the scrying spells automatically picked up on such a noble house on the rolls re-activating and sent out the invitation to the prospective student.

It would be several days before any of the staff noticed the additional name upon the roster. A time at which the letter was arriving at the now newly named Atlanta Caesar. This gave her a choice to learn magic like her old friend, something that she had always been curious in. It would be a useful tool even if she did not use it often. The other choice was to ignore it and continue her life as she had in her past life as a huntress.

She knew one thing for sure. She needed information. As such she sent a reply now all she had to do was wait.