Dark Witch | By : Nescafevh Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Het - Male/Female Views: 11470 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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This chapter contains suggestions of rape.
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When he rose the next night instead of heading out to feed first, he moved silently through the house to check on them both. He found them curled up together on the bed, asleep. His lifemate was curled into a ball in the center, arms wrapped around one of the males tightly even in sleep, as if she was afraid he would move away or even leave her while she was unaware. The male himself was curled protectively around HER, other arm flung over over her, limp fingers resting on her shoulder while his arm was bent to cover her visible side.
Every now and then she would either moan softly or stir restlessly, as if in the midst of a nightmare, and when she did he would either let out a low soothing growl or pull her tighter. One, he realized was the wolf reacting and the other the human, whichever it was, each time she would settle back down.
After weaving the most complicated and powerful safeguards he knew around the small building he left to feed before he returned, however the last thing he expected was more presences standing around the property just out of range of the safeguards. He went of the defensive, ready to fight for his lifemate, when one of them stepped forward and spoke he relaxed slightly “peace Jarius Gryphon, I am Demetri Tirunul.”
He relaxed slightly “who is with you?”
The other motioned behind him, another walking to his side and under his arm and side, someone smaller and feminine “this is my lifemate, Skyler. You said your lifemate was only a child. She can care for her while we...discuss with the male what is going on and the best way to remove the fragment.”
“There are others with you than her” he said, voice tough and daring him to lie.
Another figure stepped forward, male, his silver eyes slashing him. He was tall and had a large chest and arms, pale silver eyes with the long & thick midnight black hair of their race. He blinked, he had never seen silver eyes eyes on another of his race but himself. The male blinked back, obviously also confused or surprised by this.
“This is Gregori, our people’s greatest healer, he was the one to help remove the soul pieces from the one I told you about. He is here to examine your lifemate and find a way to remove it. He is also my lifemates uncle, younger brother of her adopted father.”
This was the Dark One, boogyman of their race and their princes right-hand-man as well as bodyguard, he realized, also his son-in-law, he remembered. He was said to be knowledgeable in forbidden magic, as well as the greatest healer of their kind. If this male could remove four fragments from another, it was possible to remove it from his lifemate.
Two other figures appeared “These are Razvan and his lifemate Ivory. Ivory aided the healer in the removal of the soul fragments from her lifemate and they are here to aid the healer. Also Razvan thinks that your lifemate may be one of his, perhaps not his daughter, but maybe his descendant. He has come to see if it is so."
At his glare he spoke again “I know you said that your lifemates father was a pure blood and her mother was an magically gifted human but he recognized her image.” He blinked “you think my lifemates mother may be one of your daughters?”
The male nodded “There was one, I barely remember her, after my father first was able to possess me. She was only an experiment to see if he could use me to impregnate women at the start. However she disappeared.”
“If you are right about this society being able to hide themselves away from humans, it is possible whatever they use to shield themselves among those not with magic was somehow able to block her from any of his efforts to find her.”
He frowned “her mother had an older sister and her parents were married. If she truly WAS one of your children....”
The other male nodded, pain in his eyes “she was a rape, but when he thought the pregnancy didn’t take he wiped her memory of him. He had no reason to go back to her when in his mind the rape was not successful.”
“So he moved to seducing them instead” he nodded “and because she married and stayed in their society, he never was able to trace her” he relaxed a little more “ so my lifemate may be your granddaughter instead of daughter.”
The other male nodded.
“You want to examine her for the Dragonseeker mark.”
Again he nodded.
“And if she does not bare it?”
The male just looked at him, but his lifemate spoke out “IF she does bare magic then we can teach her. It does not matter what family she is from, she is your lifemate and being chased by others. We will aid and protect her.”
“And whatever this....guardian of hers is, his knowledge will prove valuable to our race. If there is others like her it is possible the reason we are having so much trouble finding lifemates is they are among this....hidden society” the silver eyed healer said. “A way inside would allow us to possibly find other females, if not then an alliance between our prince and their authority....” The female called Skyler spoke out “maybe we should go in, it’s better if we get this examination done so we can remove the fragment as soon as possible.”
As if she had reminded them of their purpose the group together moved towards the cabin. He spoke to the group as they moved “I will go first, her guardian is fiercely protective. He shares his body with a wolf spirit and sees my lifemate as his cub, if he sees any of you as a threat to her he will react."
When the green eyed male opened his mouth to speak he looked to them “this is not a normal wolf. It has always been alone, had no alpha and been repressed, “chained” as it was. The only thing that seems to allow any control over it is my lifemate and some sort of.....herbal drink.”
“Herbal drink?” the silver eyes of the healer looked at him intently.
“From what I saw in his memories it gives him enough control to passicify the wolf, essentially turn it into a...playful puppy-or make it drowsy. However the wolf WILL NOT accept anyone in human form around it. However it sees my lifemate as its cub, or rather the cub of one of its only three pack mates. Both it, and the human part, will do anything to protect her.”
They looked at him “And he is NOT an Lycan or a product of some sort of human experiment?”
He looked at him “how much of the information did he pass on to you about them both?"
“That both your lifemate and he were magic users, but not like Xavier. That you were aware of this hidden society when others were not.”
He shook his head “they once had an alliance with us. All Carpathian are aware of this, except the alliance was NOT with Xavier and his kind, but them instead. When they went into hiding, Xavier stepped forward, CLAIMING to be one of them. However, his magic is different to theirs.”
“In what way?”
“HIS type of magic is more through ceremonies, complex spells and rituals, sacrifices. THEIR type is more to do with an inborn magic core and the ability to manipulate elements of nature. They use spells, yes, but they are more simplistic in nature, some requiring only single words to be spoken. However most do require an medium-or an specialized object to focus their power through, but the strongest do not need it and can use it through will and hand movements alone.”
“And what does this have to do with the male not being an Lycan or experiment?”
“When the race went into hiding they took many things with them, some mythical, some legends. Humans and even our own race now know them as stories, fantasies.” The young female under her mates arm gasped, hand flying to her mouth “you mean?....”
He nodded “my mate’s guardian is a werewolf.” The other female....Ivory....frowned “an turn at the full moon, run around howling even attack humans type of werewolf?” To which he nodded “the same. He turns every full moon and now you know why he can not be around humans.” She frowned “but it is not another full moon until two nights time, why did he change NOW?”
“It is also linked to his emotions, the wolf reacts to his more.....negative feelings.”
The healer nodded in understanding “and so the threat to the one both the human and the wolf saw as his only pack caused the wolf to come forward and change earlier.” He nodded back to the healer.
The conversation ended when they reached the door to hear the last thing they expected. Laughter. Not just any laughter, but that of a child, his lifemate. Although calling it laughter made it sound too....mature. Instead she was giggling, loudly and almost helplessly, as if something was a amusing her. Or the sort of sound of a child being tickled.
The male voice spoke out suddenly, tone of voice one part exasperated, one part amused, the rest a gentle type of affection “Hari you have too calm down. The more excited you get the more ‘Ini gets worked up. Your mate is almost here with others and when he arrives if you’re too worked up she will see them as a threat and possibly attack him. You don’t want ‘Ini to hurt him, do you?”
The group exchanged a look, Ini? He hadn’t mentioned anyone else with them.
“The wolf?” the younger female asked curiously.
“No, they call THAT Moony. I have no idea who or what this....Ini is. They were alone when I brought them here.”
“All right Uncle Remi, she is just so happy I am safe. She said when she felt my fear she was scared she wouldn’t be on time to help us” the child said innocently and the next thing they heard surprised them. Hissing. But not just any sort of hissing you expect from a child from anyone furious. Instead like the sound of a wolf from a human throat, this was an animal hiss from an human throat. But more than that, this was an reptile hiss, more exact snake-like.
The thought was answered as there came the sound of another hiss, this one of an actual snake.
But snakes didn’t HAVE an actual language, so how could his lifemate speak it? They were simple creatures, too simple to have complex thought or distinct a thought enough to have language, yet here was his lifemate talking to one. Looking at the others he saw their frowns, except the healer who merely raised an dark eyebrow at him.
Instead of speaking he just moved to open the door.
Inside the bedroom they found both still on the bed. The male looked pale and even a little sickly, sitting up against the wall in a loose way to show he was weak, but his eyes were sharp and at attention.
Next to him was his lifemate, seated with her legs crossed and still giggling.
Wrapped loosely around her legs on the bed and the head reared up so the head was facing his lifemates was an LARGE snake. It’s tongue was flicking his lifemates cheeks, tickling her and causing her giggling. As they watched the snake stopped ‘licking’ her cheek and the eyes closed as the snakes head turned so it could nuzzle her cheek in an definate sign of affection.
And his lifemate wrapped her arms around it, nuzzling the reptile back just as affectionately, with the love, trust and innocence of a child.
The group exchanged looks, silent communication. The snake was large enough to be some type of boa constrictor, but the patterns on it’s scales and the green color was not like any boa they ever saw before or knew about it’s existence. Another magical creature perhaps? It would explain how it could have language and understand what his lifemate was saying. In fact the shade of green on the snake’s scales was the same as his lifemates eyes.
There was a species of boa from South America called an emerald tree boa, and the green python from Papua New Guinea, a few other smaller snake species, but none they had ever seen like this one before.
Suddenly the snakes head snapped up and around, tongue tasting the air as it sensed them, hissing furiously it pulled free of her arms and put itself between them and the child, mouth widening to reveal fangs obviously dripping with venom.
That was another thing confusing, boa’s weren’t venomous, and yet obviously THIS one was.
When it hissed again he blinked. He had UNDERSTOOD it, words through the hiss, or maybe IN the hiss. “Stay away! MY hatchling!!!You won’t have her, she’s MINE!”
He blinked, glancing at his fellow Carpathians, but they looked just as confused as he had. The male, Demitri, looked at him with a thoughtful look “you know something.”
“I UNDERSTOOD it....HER." The other male blinked at him “how?”
“I have no idea” he paused “she is my lifemate, if SHE understands, it is possible through her I can also.”
"Have you exchanged blood yet?” the healer asked him.
“No. She is too young for a blood connection, I do not want my lifemate having to try to handle the stress of our connection during the daylight hours. Added to the fact I do not know how her body and the magical core will react to my blood.” He paused thoughtfully “however there is another possibility.”
“Which is?”
“At least two hundred years ago I found an male of their kind grievously wounded in a clearing. Mother Earth urged me to save his life, I know not why. I have come to see this magic-user through their memories as my lifemates grandfather, her father’s father. In order to save him, I used a small amount of my blood.” The healer frowned “so this blood bond survived in some small connection through both generations.”
“From her memories I learned of another effect. According to her father both he and HIS father found their equivalent of their lifemate.” The healer’s head snapped towards him before turning back to the snake.
The child lunged forward, seizing the snake around the ‘middle’, hissing “No, ‘Ini! DON’T!! He’s my mate!!” The snake stopped, turning it’s head slightly “Mate? You are too young to have a mate. You are but a hatchling, young one.”
“Mommy and daddy knew they were supposed to be mates the day they met, Uncle Remi told me. They KNEW they were supposed to be together, they felt it. I felt it too. I felt it when he came to save us from the mean man, I feel it now” her eyes narrowed in childish temper “if you bite him....I’ll never talk to you again!”
It was such a childish thing to say, but the snake obviously took it seriously, she (and it WAS a she, he realized) sank down onto the bed, head in her lap, looking relaxed, but the eyes remained on them.
He turned to look at the male since the snake had relaxed and it was safe, for now. “May I introduce our people’s healer Gregori Daratrazanoff, his neice Skyler and her lifemate Demetri Tirunul, Skyler’s biological father Razvan Shonski of the Dragonseeker clan and his lifemate Ivory Manilov. Demetri was the one I was in communication with, he brought his lifemate to help care for Hari while you recover. Razvan was the one, like my lifemate, once possessed by the soul fragments of another, his lifemate aided the healer in removing it.”
The male eyed them for a few seconds silently then spoke “I suppose you know about our kind too so I ask only that you don’t tell others. I am Remus Lupin-or Remi Black, This is my best friends daughter Hari Evans-or her birth name is Hari Potter. I am trusting you all with the truth, only because we are on the run and I need others to protect her. As one of you is my cubs mate, I am trusting you while I am so weak.” His eyes closed briefly and he looked exhausted and twice his age for a few seconds before opening again to reveal hard amber eyes “be warned, if you betray us, I will make you regret it.” They then bled back to the same warm chocolate.
The healer spoke out “our Prince wishes us to offer you and your...niece a place among us. She is the lifemate of one of our people, so one of us. We protect and care for the families of our lifemates.”
The green eyed male spoke out “her mother, did she have a mark, something no one else had?” The sandy haired male’s head snapped around “what do you mean?!”
“A mark, something she was born with, a Birthmark of a fire-breathing dragon over the left ovary, something that may seem to disappear or reappear at times.” The males eyes narrowed “how do YOU know?!”
The Carpathians exchanged glances, so it WAS true.
“Because it means she is one of our kind, or was at least half. It also explains her magic."
“What do you mean? What’s going on?!”
Ivory stepped forward “my lifemates grandfather is one of three brothers, mages, who are the enemy of our people. He killed the lifemate of one of our women and kept her captive, forcing her to bare him children, triplets, for the purpose of dark magic, black magic. He kept them weak by drinking their blood to prolong his own life, until the two females helped their brother to escape. Soren, his father fled with an important item the three brothers wanted and found his lifemate, the two conceiving twins, my lifemate and his sister Natalya. When their parents were killed Xavier took them and used them. To protect his sister Razvan gave himself to Xavier. The mage implanted four soul fragments inside him, shadows of himself, and used him to seduce gifted women and conceive children, girls, he could use for their blood.”
“And you think....Lilly....”
The green eyed male spoke again “there was one, I think she was the first, married to a human male, or at least the first I remembered. She was an experiment to see if a pregnancy would take if he....” the male looked physically sick “he thought the pregnancy didn’t take so he wiped her memory of him and abandoned her. But I remember her. When Demitri sent us the information, the memories, something about the image of her struck me.”
“We think by her mother living in your world she was protected in such a way Xavier or any of his brothers never found out about her.” The males eyes were wide “so you think Lily was YOUR daughter and that makes Hari your granddaughter.”
They nodded and the healer added “over the last few years we have been finding others, daughters of Razvan and these gifted women, some rejected by him like Skyler for whatever purpose he wants, others escaping in some way or another, each one becoming a lifemate to one of our males.”
The male looked at the green eyed Carpathian and blinked “you have her eyes, Lilly’s eyes.” Then he blinked as if coming out of his memories and spoke “so what does this mean? To us? To Hari?”
“It means not only does your cub have the protection of her lifemate and our people but the Dragonseeker clan. Razvan’s clan is one of the most powerful and revered of our race.”
“Does....does that mean you’re my granddaddy?” came a small voice from the middle of the bed. They looked to find the girl sitting up on her knees, eyes intense, green eyes looking hopefully into green eyes. The male relaxed slightly, and without a word, nodded. With a small cry the child threw herself into his arms, arms wrapped around him as she sobbed out everything she had gone through in her small limited lifespan. After she had tired herself out she went limp, tired so the male gently laid her back down on the bed. As he pulled back the snake eyed him then coiled herself around the child protectively head lowered as she too slept.
Which reminded them and they turned back to the sandy haired male “where did you get the snake and where was it when you were attacked last night?”
“She was in Albania and Hari found her egg. She was stuck inside and she helped her hatch. Since then she REFUSES to leave her. As for last night, Hari convinced her to go hunting. She was so upset when she found us a few hours ago that she now refuses to leave her again, even to hunt.”
While the Healer and green eyed male moved to examine the girl under the one open watchful eye of the snake, the others questioned the male. “Tell us about your kind. What do you call yourselves?”
“Witches and Wizards. I would be a wizard, and Hari, once she starts learning more....”
“A witch.”
He nodded.
“Are you all the same? In your society?”
He shook his head “There are two major classes, Purebloods and Muggles. Purebloods are those who can track their bloodline back hundreds of years of magic-users. Muggles are non-magic users, normal humans. We are forbidden to reveal our existence to Muggles, punishment by imprisonment in Azkaban....” he grimaced and at their looks explained “Wizard prison.” He went on “the Muggles are then Obliviated-their memories wiped. Next are Half-Blood’s and Muggleborn. I am a Half-Blood and Hari is....” he looked at them “was THOUGHT to be one. A half-blood is born from a Pureblood and and a Muggle, Muggleborn, creature, another Half-Blood, or Squib. Next there is Muggleborn, these are Witches or wizards born to Muggle parents. Hari’s mother was thought to be Muggleborn while her father was a Pureblood.” He looked at the green eyed male beside the Healer knelt next to the child “but if you are right she is more than that. We always wondered why she was and IS so powerful-even for a child.
Then there is Squibs. These are born to pureblood families but have either no or very little magic, they can not do magic or only minor spells.” He grimaced “there are rumors that Pureblood families used to-at worse-kill Squibs born to them for the humiliation of having weak blood-at best-wipe their memories and ‘throw’ them into Muggle society.” He frowned “however Lilly has another theory for the existence of Muggleborn.”
“Theory?”
“Many Pureblood families HATE Muggleborns just as much as Squibs. They see them as thieves of magic, they think they don’t deserve the magic they bare. However Lilly after she married James decided to research family lines. She was trying to find out about her birthmark and in researching family lines discovered there MAY be a connection between Squibs and Muggleborns. She theorized that Muggleborns were actually descendants of Squibs.”
They frowned “so they reject their children into human society for little or no magic, only to be surprised when down the line there are ones born able to use it?”
“Except a few lines, most Pureblood families HATE Muggleborn, Squibs AND Half-bloods. If you can’t trace your mother and father’s line back a few hundred years of Pureblood line, you are lower then them. They TOLERATE Half-Bloods, see themselves as better than Muggles, HATE Muggleborn and LOATHE Squibs. They see Muggleborns as thieves of magic, but you can’t STEAL magic. Only a few Pureblood lines don’t see them this way. Hari’s father’s line was among them few.”
“And you can create spells with just a word?” He nodded, drawing something for the bed beside him and held it up, speaking one word “Lumos.” Immediately the end lit up in a weak light, about as bright as a candle flame.
As it died he asked firmly “tell us about this Prophecy about my lifemate.”
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Yes, this is Nagini. MY version has since Remus was travelling around the world trying to stay ahead of the British Ministry AND the Order Of The Pheonix, they were in Albania BEFORE Voldermort could find her and turn her into a Horcrux.
This chapter was getting too long so I had to cut it in half.
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