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The first chapter is somewhat like the beginning of Advent Children, but it isn't. The beginning starts with Marlene telling about the Lifestream and what happened two years ago, while this chapter tells about Earth, with a bit of the Lifestream and what happened over a few years. The outfits Ginny and Ron wear are similar to the ones Tifa and Yuffie wear, Hermione's outfit is like Cloud's, but the sleeve is the right side.
Characters belong to J.K.Rowling and SquareSoft. Expect for Kad, Peter, and Lucius, they belong to me! X3
Earth, a beautiful planet. No one believes that could be more to this world, but they’re wrong. Only few know there’s another side of Earth that others don’t know about, a magical side of Earth. The magical world. Though it’s slightly similar to the muggle side of Earth, the magical world has places only wizards and witches can find and open up. A few muggles also can find the places in the magical world. Invisible barriers surround the magical shops and places.
Something bigger protects the entire magical world, invisible streams of rivers called the Lifestream. Encircling the magical world, it gives life to the people, and takes lives of those who have died. Years ago, an evil man named Voldemort plotted to rule both worlds, but he was stopped many times by a boy who was part of a prophecy.
During his training at the greatest school, Hogwarts, there were many battles between him and Voldemort. A great war was fought against Voldemort and his army of dark wizards called Death Eaters in the boy’s final year. For every battle, there was more sadness. In the end, the boy made a sacrifice for the one he loved so dear, she could save us all from Voldemort.
But the war made everyone lose someone and feel a great sadness. ‘Even someone I really love became part of the Lifestream.’ It’s been two years since that day.
Closing her eyes, she cried to the memories of Harry, Hermione, and Ron came flooding into her mind. From their very first year at Hogwarts to the final battle against Voldemort. Her office door opened and a four year Hufflepuff came running in. McGonagall turned around to face the student, asking, “What’s wrong?”
“Something’s going on in the Forbidden Forest!” the student shouted.
Her eyes widened, McGonagall ran out to the forest, wearing what she wore during the battle. She had Hagrid’s dog, Fang, lead the way through the forest. McGonagall had a bad feeling about what she was going to find in the forest. Fang led her to a large lake near the center of the forest, near the shore on the other side was a alter on a shine. McGonagall didn’t know a place like this actually existed in the Forbidden Forest, she thought about what Dumbledore said about this place. She saw three boys with raven black hair.
“Are you alright?” she asked, walking up to them.
They all looked up at her, she gasped and backed away. They all had crimson blood red eyes, just like Tom Riddle had, who were these people? They stood up and each pointed their wands at McGonagall, each shouting a spell at her. She was knocked into a tree, and looked at the boys. She took out a cell phone from her pocket and called someone.
“Hello, Grange-Pott Delivery Service, how can I help you?” a familiar male voice said on the other line.
“Ron, tell Hermione to come to Hogwarts, if she can,” McGonagall told her former student. “We really need her right now!”
“Sure, Professor!” Ron’s voice said. “I tell her as soon as I can!”
After putting her phone away, McGonagall looked at the boys again. Each wore a Slytherin uniform, though two of the boys looked older. The youngest boy looked to be around sixteen, he had shoulder length raven black hair, the boy on his right who was around seventeen or eighteen had long raven black hair in a ponytail, while the boy on his left who was around nineteen or twenty had short pulled back raven black hair.
The two older boys wore what looked like uniforms from the Investigation Department of the Ministry of Magic; it had the symbol of Slytherin House. The youngest boy wore a Slytherin House uniform, though.
“Who are you?” McGonagall asked, fear trembling in her voice.
“So glad you asked,” the youngest boy said, bowing at her. “I’m Kad.”
“Peter,” the boy on his right said.
“Lucius,” the boy on his left said.
McGonagall immediately recognized two of the names, Peter Pettigrew, the former friend of James Potter, Sirius Black, and Remus Lupin, who betrayed James and Lily to Voldemort and hid as Scabbers for twelve years before revealing himself to Harry, and Lucius Malfoy, the father of Draco Malfoy, a former Slytherin student who tried to get Harry, Hermione, and Ron in trouble a lot of times. But why did they look like Tom Riddle, what’s their propose? McGonagall swallowed hard and asked them.
“What do you want?” she asked.
“To find Father, Big Brother, and Sister, of course,” Kad said, taking a two bladed sword. The handle was green and sliver, and had snakes on it.
Peter took a sword with a gun-like handle; the blade was silver with bits of green, two snakes intertwining on the blade, the handle was dark green. Lucius took a silver and green tazer on his left hand, they looked ready to attack McGonagall, but she held out her hand and a spear appeared in her hand.
She stood up and attacked Peter, but he blocked and knocked her to a tree again. Lucius ran toward her and punched her in the stomach, then tossed her in the air. Kad jumped up, lifting his sword and attacking her back to the ground. McGonagall laid nearly unconscious when Kad, Peter, and Lucius disappeared from the forest.
About an hour later, Hagird found McGonagall lying unconscious in the forest and took her back to Hogwarts. She laid in the Hospital Wing; the news spread about what happened to the headmistress of Hogwarts, the three boys, however, found no interest of the news. They found the hideout of the remaining Death Eaters, but when they saw them, they asked.
“Who are you and what do you want?” the leader asked.
“The same as you,” Peter said. “To take revenge on the one took Big Brother and Father.”
The Death Eaters smiled, they knew who these boys were speaking about, Hermione Granger, who killed their master, Lord Voldemort, two years ago. They talked about where she was now and what she was doing, Kad smiled as they talked.
Two years ago, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny made Potter’s Final Heaven, or sometimes called Pott-Grange Café, it became very popular in the two years it was made. The café bar took in orphans that muggles or half-bloods, right now the bar was closed, on the second story of the shop, six year old Marlene Weasley was looking over a twelve year old half-blood boy named Denzel. Denzel had short light brown hair and light blue eyes; on his forehead was a towel. He groaned, turning his head to Marlene, the towel fell. A dark blurry mark was on his forehead.
“Well, Marlene, how does it look?” he asked her.
The mark was a disease called Geostigma and it only infected muggles and half-bloods from first years to third years, there was one adult the disease also infected. For some reason, Hermione also had a Geostigma mark on her body. All Marlene did was put the towel back on his forehead; Denzel was the only friend she had. She didn’t want him to leave, he was so young. Downstairs in the lobby, Ron and Ginny were working; the boy that appeared two years ago was named James.
Ron wore a black sleeveless shirt underneath a black sleeveless robe, black leather pants, and black boots. Hermione taught him how to fight without a wand, just by using his fists. In one of his robe pockets was a pair of black leather gloves. Tied on his upper right arm was a light green ribbon, it was there in memory of Harry, who died two years ago. James didn’t understand why it was there, Ginny and Hermione had the same thing on their right arms, and Marlene wore a light green ribbon in her hair.
James wore a white short sleeve shirt over a gray long sleeve shirt, over it was a black sleeveless robe with the symbols of Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, and Ravenclaw, and he also wore dark gray pants and brown boots. He also had a light green ribbon, but it was on his waist as a bracelet.
Ginny wore a dark blue sleeveless shirt underneath a light gray sleeveless vest, on the shirt was white lilies, on her waists were scarlet red bracelet gloves, she also wore sandy brown shorts and gray knee-high boots. Right now, Ginny was washing dishes; Ron and James were weeping the tables down. The phone in Hermione’s room upstairs started to ring; Ron stopped for a moment and walked upstairs to Hermione’s room.
There wasn’t all in her room, her bed was neatly made in the corner, a bookshelf was on the left side of the side. Her dresser, which just had a phone, a couple pictures of her, Ron, Ginny, Denzel, James, and Marlene, and ads for the Grange-Pott Delivery Service, was against a wall next to the window.
Ron picked the phone up and answered, “Hello, Grange-Pott Delivery Service. How can I help yo--?”
“Ron, hello, is Hermione Granger there?” the voice that cut him off sounded very familiar to him.
“May I ask who’s calling for her?” Ron asked.
“C’mon, Ron, don’t you remember me?” the voice asked back.
“Yeah, I remember you,” Ron said, smiling. It sounded like Draco Malfoy, the Slytherin who tried to make his school a living hell. But why would he be calling for Hermione?
“If she’s there, tell this: ‘Hermione, I have a job request for you. Meet me at the St. James Magical Hospital in London’,” the voice said.
“I’ll make sure she gets the message,” Ron said, and then he hung up. Ginny appeared into the doorway with James and Marlene.
“Was that Malfoy?” she asked, Ron nodded and picked up the phone again. He dialed Hermione’s cell phone number and left the message Malfoy asked him to give.
“Mione, Malfoy called for you today,” she heard the message said. “He said he has a job request for you. You have to meet him at the St. James Magical Hospital in London. McGonagall called for you, too. Get to Hogwarts as quickly as you can.”
That was the only message on her phone, so she turned off her phone and put it away. She wore a dark blue zipped turtleneck sleeveless sweater, on her right arm was a long black sleeve, connecting the shirt to the sleeve was a black shoulder pad, a demonic wolf symbol on it, black gloves, black pants, and black boots. Hermione had cut her hair short and spiked it; she put her hand on her right arm, and then put on the goggles that dangled around her neck.
As she got ready to ride back to Hogsmeade, something stopped her for a second. She looked down at her arm again.
It was her Geostigma; her mark was on her arm with her light green ribbon on her arm. She checked her sword, it wasn’t actually a sword, it was really a bunch of smaller swords combined into one, and it was strapped in a sheath connected to the back of her belt. Then Hermione started her motorcycle, Fenrir, she named it after the demon wolf from Norse mythology because it looked demonic and she liked the demonic wolf. She started to ride toward the town of Hogsmeade.
On a cliff overlooking the town, a sword was placed in the ground, three motorcycles rode up to it. Two were on each side of it, the motorcycle in the center rode next to it and kicked out of the rusted sword of the ground. They looked at the town, Kad smiled. His brothers, Peter and Lucius, just stared the town as nothing.
“Hey, Kad,” Peter said. “Is that where Big Brother lives?”
“Yeah,” Kad answered.
“Think he’ll be happy to us?”
“Not a chance.”
“Don’t cry, Peter,” Lucius said, looking at his brother.
“Is Father with her?” Peter asked.
“Maybe not.” Kadaj answered, his voice slightly lower.
“Don’t cry, Lucius,” Peter turned to Lucius, repeating what he said mockingly.
Lucius sighed, hiding a sob he nearly let go at the fact his Father probably wasn’t with his Big Brother. Kad felt something and turned to his right, he could clearly see Hermione riding on her motorcycle to Hogsmeade. He smirked, that which Peter saw.
“Hold on,” he said. “She’s coming.”
Peter and Lucius turned to their right and also saw Hermione riding Fenrir; Kad snapped his fingers and Peter and Lucius rode down to where she was. Hermione felt something behind her, riding up on her left side was a man with short raven black hair and crimson blood red eyes, on his left hand was a green and silver tazer. Riding up on her right side was a man with long raven black hair in a ponytail and crimson blood red eyes; he was holding a sword with a gun-like handle.
“Where’s Father?!” the man on her left shouted.
“What the hell are you talking about?!” Hermione shouted back, taking out her sword.
As she attacked, the man blocked it and knocked her toward the man on her right side. They both attacked her, but she dodged each attack, suddenly black demonic beasts appeared alongside the men’s sides. Hermione skidded to a stop, the sides of her motorcycle opened, revealing eight swords in them, four on each side. Hermione grabbed one of the swords on the left and gripped each weapon in her hands. The men rode up to her, staring to attack, Hermione jumped from her motorcycle and attacked them.
Meanwhile on the cliff, Kad was on his cell phone, watching the whole battle against his Sister and his Brothers. On the other side of the line was one of the bodyguards of the President of the Pure Magi Restoration Company, Draco Malfoy.
“I don’t care what you say!” he said, his voice almost chocking with laughter, then he calmed down. “Get me the President……”
Hermione sliced through the beasts and went back to her motorcycle, she put her another sword away and the side of her motorcycle closed, she rode up to the men, her sword lifted. The men deflected her attack, the long haired man attacked Hermione, his attack left a lighting shaped scar above her right eye and it also knocked off her goggles. He and the other man rode to a cliff, that when Hermione saw a boy with shoulder length raven black hair and crimson blood red eyes. Her eyes narrowed in anger, he must have been the one who set the attack on her.
The three men left, Hermione went over to her goggles, the strap was broken, and she knew she couldn’t use them anymore. She sighed, Bill Weasley, Ron and Ginny’s oldest brother, made them, he also made Hermione’s outfit, her motorcycle, and her swords.
‘Bill is gonna kill me for what happened to these,’ she thought. But her mind went to the men she saw, and Ron’s call. So many questions filled her head as she got back on Fenrir and rode toward Hogsmade.