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Hyacinth's story

Summary- Hyacinth Potter (femHarry) after the defeat of certain snake face bastard that dared call himself a dark lord and after finding her friends aren't really her friends.. Decides to give herself just what she needs… After all of this she know just what she needs…. a fresh start.

I Do Not Own Harry Potter or any other Story that might go in to this such as anything from the One Piece word

Chapter 3

In her pitch black Nundu form, which looked to be a very large and dangerous looking black panther, Hyacinth disappeared from the battle grounds. She did this by using one of her more powerful Dhampire abilities; which was the ability to travel through the shadows. An ability that she had trained nonstop in since she found out about it and an ability no one, or at least no one on the light side, would be able to see or track her through.

Hyacinth then began running at her top speed to the one place she knew that she would need to go to if she wanted to escape Dumbldore's hold. A place she would need to go to if she wanted to do pretty much of anything if truth be told.

Once she had gotten to the place she had been heading to in the first place and after she knew that she hadn't, or more like couldn't have been, tracked Hyacinth transformed back from back from her animagus form; barley withholding a quiet sigh of disappointment as she did so. Hyacinth then as quietly as she could stealthily made her way to the building in front of her. Taking care not to be seen by anyone who may have been outside the building while doing so; after all it would make all her plans moot point if someone found her now.

Hyacinth as soon as saw the entrance to the building she had been sneaking toward knew that she would need to be quick and precise about what she was about to do, or else she would be caught; and she would be caught quickly.

Because if she knew Dumbldore, and she really knew him despite how much she wished she didn't, then he had already be starting his search for her and would have already figure out where she was heading. She also knew that if he hadn't figured it out yet he would figure it out soon; meaning she didn't have much time to put her plans into action before Dumbldore got there. Though hopefully she would be long gone before he actually got were she was.

Grimace slight about the thought of what would happen if she wasn't gone by the time Dumbldore got there and what he would do to her if he did catch her Hyacinth speed up her pace. Now nearly running as she finally made it to where she wanted to be. Which was the only place in the wizarding world she was planning on going to before she left the retched place that thought using a child as weapon was a good idea. The one place she knew she had to go to if she really wanted to make sure that the old goat fucker couldn't follow her to where she was heading.

Her stop being Gringotts, the wizarding bank, to get the things she had hidden there under a different name about a year or so ago. All of which were in a vault that she had put under password protection when she found out just what was going on with her life; what with Dumbledore's plans for her and her so called friends betrayal. In fact, as soon as she found out all that information she immediately began planning she first plans to escape from it all.

Thinking back on all of this Hyacinth couldn't help but sigh softly as he shake her head to clear it of these thoughts. She told herself that she would think about her betrayers later on; when she had the time to. Right now, she really needed to focus on get away from it all; not to lose herself in both her past and her temper. Seeing as that would be just very counterproductive to what she was planning in the first place.

Quickly, and once again making sure to stay out of anyone's sight as she did so, Hyacinth slipped into said bank; remaining as silent as a stalking cat as she did so. Then, before heading out of the shadows into the more populated section of the bank, Hyacinth rapidly and in very precise, nearly unnoticeable movements, cast a series of powerful glamour charms on herself. Using magic to make herself look like a tiny dark skinned, dark haired gypsy looking woman with dark brown eyes. Once she did this Hyacinth swiftly began to make her way up to the front desk; ignoring those around her and being ignored by them in return.

(Not everyone was at the final battle, it was on Hogwarts ground so a lot of people do not know about it and even fewer know that the war is over. So because of that most people keep their heads down and ignore what is going around them; making it easier for Hyacinth to escape.)

Being extremely grateful for being ignore once, and positive that she was only being ignored because she was unrecognizable, Hyacinth smiled slightly to herself; just as she reach the front desk of Grinngots. Once she was at the front desk Hyacinth quietly but in a completely calm, cool told the goblin at the front desk; who was looking at her and all the other people around her with looks of disinterest boarder lining on disgust.

"I would like to go to the Vault of Rin Harva and I would like to do so quickly." As she said this Hyacinth thought back to when she first came up with the name for the vault or to be more precise why she had come up with the name in the first place. You see she had needed a name no one would think of for her new vault and that was when she recalled a name she had read in a book recently. Remembering this also made her recall just what the name meant as well. Recalling this Hyacinth couldn't help but think it seemed a bit poetic; plus she knew it would really piss Dumbldore off if he ever found out. So the name of her vault became Rin Harva. A name that just so happened to mean cold Warrior; a very fitting name if she said so herself.

The Goblin at the desk, hearing this request, raised an eyebrow at as he looked at Hyacinth easily seeing past her glamours, which never really worked on Goblins no matter how much power was put behind them, and took in her blood soaked ragged appearance. Then in a tone that stated that he clearly didn't' give a flying fuck what had happen to her , where she had come from , or why she was covered in blood for that matter, told her.

"Well then, why don't you give me the key to your supposed vault so that I can take you there?" Hyacinth hearing this gave a not so nice smile to the snarky goblin and started speaking herself ; for that was what the key was a riddle so to speak. (Just to be warned I suck at making riddles so please if you want just skip over the next part.)

"I've done a complete flip of personality, now no longer shall you see a friendly smile stretch across my face; as it often did before. When I look upon you, a blade in hand, magic raging, and ice glare is all you shall ever receive from me. Not one emotion graces my face as it is a frosty mask I've been forced to wear. A fighter you want and fighter you shall receive, though I may not be the warrior you truly seek. For I no longer care for you or your ways. Never again will I raise and hand to defend; as I care not for any of you. For it is you who have made me what I am today…I am the betrayed fighter, I am the cold warrior…I am Rin Harya." While Hyacinth was saying this, she barely stopped herself from rolling her eyes as she began to wondering just what the hell she had been on when she had first made this her password; though even as she thought this to herself she did have to admit, if only to herself, that she still did like the name at the end of her so called riddle..

The Goblin hearing the riddle, and knowing that it was correct, narrowed his eyes at a very unnervous Hyacinth before saying in tone with a sneer clearly in it; as well as a small hint of disappointment.

"That is unfortunately… correct. Goldminer will be taking you to your new vault. Make sure to be quick about it as I'm sure he doesn't have all day to babysit you. Oh, and us here at Gringotts will miss such a 'valued' customer such as you Lady Potter." Hyacinth hearing this, especially the last part which had been said in the most sarcastic tone possible, simply raised an eyebrow before nodding her head in thanks. Not being sarcastic in the slightest as she did this; greatly surprising the grumpy goblin at the front desk as she did so.

She then started to head towards the goblin that had appeared when the name Goldminer had been said; all the while wonder how the goblins knew of her plans and how long had they known about them. As she reached Goldminer Hyacinth shook her head and decided to put it out of her mind as she climbed into the cart that was going to take her to her vault. After all if they were going to do anything to stop her plans they would have mostly likely of told someone else already; or at least would of attempted to do something by now instead of keeping silent like they had.

The goblin, whose name was apparently Goldminer, had taken less than a minute to get Hyacinth down to her vault. Not only that but he also already had it opened; before Hyacinth could even think about ask him to do so. Seeing this, and being completely surprised at the Goldminer's shockingly nice actions, Hyacinth once more gave the goblin a small grateful nod of thanks before walking into the vault; in to her vault.

Once in her vault Hyacinth swiftly walked over to the three things that were in the vault, three equally valuable things that she needed for her plan to succeed; and three things that she had set aside much earlier when she had found everything out. These three things were a trunk, a small sack that had a draw string, and a thick very old and worn out ancient looking leather bound book.

Grinning slightly to herself, which was a rare thing to happen, Hyacinth quickly picked up all three of things before leaving the now slightly emptier vault behind her as she did so. Once she was out of the vault, which like all Grinngots vaults blocked all types of magic from being performed in it, she quickly began to shrink down the trunk she had gotten out of the vault. Before placing said shrunken trunk on an unbreakable chain bracelet that she had on her right arm; completely safe from the blades she also had on that arm. She then, after making sure the trunk wouldn't fall of no matter what she did, tied the small sack around her waist and held the old book in a gentle but still firm hold as she walked back towards the cart which would lead her back to the first floor of the bank; all the while think on just how these things would help her escape.

The trunk wasn't a normal tuck, not by a long shot, instead it was a five-compartment magical trunk; similar to the one Mad-eye Moody had had. It, the trunk that is, had multiple strong and ancient protection spell all over it seeing as it had belonged to his mother's vampiric family; which Hyacinth had first found out about when her grandfather had come and gave her the trunk in the first place. These spells not only made the trunk, curse proof, water proof, fire proof and damage resistant but they also made the trunk act like a wizard space meaning that the trunk was a lot large on the inside then in looked while weighing no more than a feather would. All of these spells combined with the look of the trunk mad Hyacinth absolutely love said trunk; believing it to both be immensely helpful and fitting her style perfectly. Thinking on this Hyacinth smirked as she began to think of just what was in her trunk and how what it was in said trunk would make her life after her escape easier.

The first compartment of the trunk was a library of sorts; having shelf upon shelf of many different types of books. Including a copy of all the books that were in the Potter vaults, the Black vaults, and the Bloodmoon clan vaults; while the all the originals were placed in her new vaults ready for the second part of her plan. Hyacinth really liked this part of her trunk and was in it for at least an hour everyday seeing as she loved read. Though none of the books in there held her interest as much as the Bloodmoon's clan's books did. Which Hyacinth was very surprised to find out that this is where her vampire blood had come from. Sadly, the clan had utterly destroyed during Voldemort's latest rain of terror, the last one had dying shortly after her grandfather had given her her trunk; giving Hyacinth almost no time to get to know her remaining family before they too were gone. There was also a couple of copies of some other random books in this part of the trunk as well, all from a few other vaults Hyacinth had inherited in some way; but these vaults really didn't have much of anything in them that Hyacinth didn't already have in any of her other previous mentioned vaults so they really didn't stick out much to her. Not only that but this compartment also had a bunch of different books on muggle subjects. Ones that Hyacinth had bought herself when she realized that Hogwarts didn't teach muggle subjects; which besides basic maths, sciences, history and languages also included a couple of books on martial arts and sword fighting. All of which Hyacinth had not only memories but used regularly in her training in some way.

The second compartment was a potions room with a storage filled to the brim with any materiel she might need for any potions that she might want to make; or at least any potion she knew how to make. Which actually was quiet a lot of potions despite Snape attempts to make it otherwise. Though mainly this compartment held a lot of materiel, or ingredients, for different healing potions and different poisons; because that was mainly what she used. Though sadly a lot of people didn't know that she even knew healing potions or the fact she loved to make them and help others because of her Icy mask she always keep up. Not only did it carry all of this it also, off in a side coroner under the strongest preservation spells she knew, held the Basilisk she had killed in her second year; all neatly cut up, skinned and defanged of course.

The third compartment was her weaponry room. Which was a room that held all her weapons; those she used or those she found in her vaults laying around. This compartment also had all of the things she would need to take care of said weapons and keep them in the best shape possible. Besides all of these weapons this compartment also held a large training room. Which is where Hyacinth did most of her training these days; rather that training be with her weapons, physical, mentally, or with her magic. This was actually the most used compartment that she had in her trunk; though it was quiet her favorite, close though.

The fourth compartment was where Hyacinth spent a lot of her free time; or at least the spare time she had that she wasn't using to train with. She called the compartment the creation room. Which was a room where Hyacinth could spend time creating different things ranging from runes covered daggers to a lovely painting of the ocean; it was this room that Hyacinth spent time in when she seriously needed to unwind. This compartment was the one that was her favorite because it was the compartment she could let all her shields down in and truly be herself without worrying about anything.

And the finally compartment, the fifth one, held what was basically a small, very small, house inside; though there was no yard, or windows or any doors leading to the outside, but it was a house. In fact all it was, was basically a three bedroom apartment; with no exit except for the stairs leading out of the trunk. The rooms themselves were, a small but obviously stylish and comfortable bedroom; with a large bed that took up most of the room of said bedroom. A nice, clean and full functioning kitchen; including a fully functioning fridge and oven. The last room and, Hyacinth's favorite room in said compartment, was the bathroom with a large deep hot tube inside; which is where Hyacinth went every time she finished her training for the day. Sure, it had cost Hyacinth a lot to full furnish this trunk and took a lot of time to even find the things she wanted, but to her it was soooo worth it; especially considering that she had been willing to pay way much more than what she had.

The sack, that was now tied around her waist, wasn't a normal sack, not in the least bit, but it was a bottomless charmed sack that was spelled to be un-noticeable, unstealable, untraceable, air tight, fire proof, damage resistant and feather light; all at the same time. It, like her trunk, was also only in tune with her magic; meaning like the trunk only she could cancel the spell that were on it, or open up for anyone else, and she wasn't likely to ever do that. It, the sack, held a good fifth of her fortune; all of which was in unmarked gold so it would be easier to sale where ever she went. Along with that she had a large amount of, rubies, emerald and diamonds. All of which she knew also could easily be changed into currency of wherever she goes. The rest of her money, like the original copies of her books, she had plans for as well; plans she was going to put into action before she left the bank.

Then finally the, pretty much ancient, book that she had in her hands. It was the most important part of her escape. Hell it held what was going to help her escape in the first place. It was a very old book, the only one of its kind in fact, and Hyacinth had been very lucky to find it; even if it had nearly killed her, even with all the skills and training she had, to get a hold of it.

The book held a way to get to another dimension, one that once there she would have no chance of being able to come back to her original dimension; which meant she couldn't be forced back. In fact, there were so many other dimensions out there that anyone who came chasing after her, if they did coming chasing after her in the first place, would most likely never be able to find out which one she went into anyway; even if they could search for years on end.

Thinking on this, and the utter frustrated looks that was sure to be on Dumbldore face if she succeeded, Hyacinth smirked silently to herself as the cart she was in began to ascend back to the front of Grinngotts; it was really time for her to put her second part of her plan into motion. The part of the plan that, even if she wasn't able to see it because she wouldn't be there, she knew would be important; not to mention a good kick in the balls to everyone who had betrayed her. Keeping that in mind, especially the last part, Hyacinth let a mischievous look enter her eyes as she walked back up to the front desk she had been at earlier; noting a bit absently that there was a different goblin at the desk this time. Once at the desk Hyacinth in a tone similar to what she had used earlier, cool but holding a bit of respect, told the goblin.

"I would like to write a letter here and I will pay you to deliver it to who I need it to be delivered to. I am not saying the too disrespect you in anyway, nor am I trying to say you are some sort of delivering serves. I am simply asking you this because it deals with a couple of things that are at this bank and I know you are trustworthy enough to give it to who it needs to be." As she said this Hyacinth didn't take her eyes off the goblin in front of her, showing that she was being completely serious with what she was saying, which is why she could see the goblins slightly surprised look as he handed her the parchment she needed to write her letter. Seeing the parchment, and knowing the goblin didn't want her to say anything about his earlier look, Hyacinth simply gave the goblin a thankful nod before taking the parchment. Once she had it Hyacinth walked over a little to the left and began to write her letter; the mischievous look she had earlier in her eyes returning full force as she did so.

Dear Luna and Neville

Hey you guy I am sorry to say but this will be the last letter you will get from me. I know you know all about what happened on the battlefield with Voldemort and how I defeated him. I saw you fighting, and I must say really brilliant job you two I loved how you had those deatheater cowering away from you. You really put my training to good use and I am really proud to say that I have taught you...anyway as I was saying I am planning on leaving for good tonight. Not because of anything you did let me assure you of that, I really love you guys you're the only ones I call willingly call family, but because I know now that with Voldemort gone that Dumbldore and his order of flaming chickens will either attempt to control me or arrest me and I can't, no matter what give up my freedom; not when I just got it and worked so hard to get it in the first place.

I also know that he will try to move on to you, attempt to get information about me from you, which is why I'm not telling you just what I am going to do or where I am going to go…mainly because I know you will want to go with me, to stay by my side and I can't let, no I will not let that happen. You two have family you really love here and I don't want you leaving that behind for me; I am not worth that. Not to mention you have each other, and yes I know all about that Neville; which is why I am going to tell you this.

Neville I love you like a brother but if you ever hurt a hair on Luna's head I swear on my parent graves that I will find a way to come back from where ever I am at and not only will I skin you alive and castrate you, but I will also leave you like that in the middle of a salt mine, that is blistering hot in the day and freezing cold at night, hanging from the stub that used to be you dick…oh and I will do all of this is a very slow and very muggle way; do you understand. Good.

Now on to some lighter things and the main reason I am writing you you…besides say good bye to the two of you and letting you know how much I love you. I have moved all of my things in to a different vault…meaning that those ass wipes will not get a single knot from me when they take my vaults; and I know they will try.

Anyway this different vault is called the Rin Harya vault and I want you to have it and everything that is inside of it. Use it to make a new life for yourself away from the corruption that is the England wizarding world. Use it to travel the world like finding new animals and plants like I know the two of you want to. Though you do need to know there is no key instead it is a riddle I made when I was in my more bitter stages….you can change it after you claim the vaults (I want you to change it in fact) so don't worry; also the goblins know you are going to come claim it so you don't have to worry about that either.

The riddle is this: I've done a complete flip of personality, now no longer shall you see a friendly smile stretch across my face; as it often did before. When I look upon you, a blade in hand, magic raging, and ice glare is all you shall ever receive from me. Not one emotion graces my face as it is a frosty mask I've been forced to wear. A fighter you want and fighter you shall receive, though I may not be the warrior you truly seek. For I no longer care for you or your ways. Never again will I raise and hand to defend; as I care not for any of you. For it is you who have made me what I am today…I am the betrayed fighter, I am the cold warrior…I am Rin Harya.

Stupid I know but as I said I was in the in my much more bitter stages. Please accept this vault as a last gift from me; as a gift from a sister to who two siblings please. Because while I will never see you again I know I will be thinking of you every day. Damn I am so going to mess you two. But I really need to leave now because if I don't I will not be able to escape the hell Dumbledore and his little posse has for me.

Goodbye, Hyacinth D. Potter. A.k.a the vamp babe who could never be tamed.

After writing all of this Hyacinth had to wipe away the tears that where falling down her faces as she folded and sealed the letter in her hand. Once she had her letter folded she handed it to the goblin at the front desk, along with a bag holding close to a hundred Gallons, before all but fleeing out of the bank; after making sure that the spells hiding what she looked like were still up that is.

Once she was out of Grinngots Hyacinth went to a shaded part of the alley and when she was sure not a single person was looking at her, she apparated away. Going to a place where she knew it would be safe to perform the ritual needed to do to get to another dimension. Apparated to the place she had set up just for said ritual that she was going to do months ago.

A.N-Oh and because my friend ask and I thought you guys would like to know what Hyacinth looked like; here is a description of Hyacinth. I will try to get a drawing or a picture up of her up later; if my computer allows it. Hyacinth cuts a beautiful yet lethal figure with short neck length blood red hair that is slightly longer in the front then it is in the back. (Though it will be much longer when she is younger but will be the short length when she is done growing and heading out on her adventures) She has exotic emerald green eyes that get shot through with a feral gold color when she is pissed. She had a figure to die for with a large bust and legs that seem to go on for mile; which make her seem taller then she actually is. (Mainly I did this because well she is supposed to be good a seduction and a half vampire which are usually thought to be beautiful…) These features are only further highlighted by the clothing she choices to wear. Which is skin tight leather in black and red outfit that fits he body like a glove along with some knee high, high heeled boots. Though this can't always been seen because some time she wears a full body leather jacket at times and it covers everything and just lets her haunting eyes be seen and that is all. Also she always has some sort of weapon on her; mainly the ones on her arms. All and all she is a fighter who has the skill to kill with the looks to match. There is now a picture of how I want Hyacinth to look. I have a picture on my profile now or you can just look up bloodryene.
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