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The night was cool and refreshing and a simple cat was perched against a tree.

“Zoltron...” She reached up and shook his paw. Soon he got up and stretched, sat down and started licked his left paw and glared at her. She saw his mark.

“Oh come on, please change back to normal. Besides, it was your choice to become one of us, not mine. If I recall I was against it, besides you know I want nothing to do with that man.” Zoltron stayed as a cat.

“Oldy is going to be mad that you missed the meeting.” Zoltron turned his head to the moon. It was full, he had no choice in his form.

“Lucky, you didn't have to go to his meeting.” The cat jumped down from the tree and nudged it head. Tempest climbed out from her window and followed Zoltron.

Zoltron led her to the portkey where next to it was hole in the ground. Tempest knelt down and sniffed the air from it. Ocean water.

“It took me three some weeks to dig that thing I hope you know.”

“Hello Divina. What do you want?”

“I heard that you let Zoltron, Void, Nila and Edana join the army of Voldemort.”

“No,” said Tempest already knowing what she was about to ask.

“YOU don't get to decide our fate Tempest.”

“Well sorry, Princess, but on this matter I do.”

“Merwick is back, he's out there and he wants your blood. You need us!”

“You're not joining him. Neither you nor Chad! That's final!”

“Then I guess we're just going to have to do this without your permission the,” said a male voice. Tempest didn't need to turn around to know that is was Chad, but she did anyway.

“How the bloody hell did you get here?”

“That's on a need to know basis and you don't need to know.”

“Whatever.”

“Zoltron if you please would lead us to Voldemort please.”

“You guys are insane, it's miles from here.”

“We don't mind the walk,” they said in unison.

“Why do you tow have to be so difficult!”

“Us! You're the one the being difficult!” exclaimed Divina.

“Bloody hell, you want to join him so badly, follow me then. Not like I have a choice in the matter.”

Tempest got up and Zoltron jumped on her shoulder and purred. Tempest rolled her eyes and walked home.

“Tell me Hydra isn't joining as well. I must have some friend with some common sense.”

“We haven't heard of her joining. Have you heard some sort of whispers.”

“Unfortunately yes. There are rumours that werewolves are joining the army. I'm not sure if they are true or not though.”
“Probably are true, there are very few good werewolves out there,” said Chad.

“Tell me about it,” commented Tempest. She knew a lot of werewolves personally at school and even thought they allowed fights to be settled, on full moon night everyone was required to were a silver necklace to scare away the werewolf.

Tempest walked home and walked in through the front door.

“Vivaldi!” Lights came on and she walked out from her room. Nila, Void, Draco, and Edana leaned over the railing, watching.

“Chad? Divina?” Questioned Nila. “What are you two doing here?”

“That, for once, is not a stupid question Nila,” said Void. Nila smacked him.

“Go back to bed now!” hollered Tempest. They all hurried to their rooms, except Vivaldi who continued her walk down the stairs.

“Living room,” Vivaldi said.

They followed her to the living room and sat down.

“They want to join Voldemort. I tried to deter them but I could do nothing, you take it from her, I'm going to bed.” Tempest took Zoltron off her shoulder and walked up to her room. Draco wasn't on her bed like she expected But she knew where he was even before he closed the door suddenly behind her. She turned around smiled.

“Don't ever startle me like that again, understood?” she said playfully as he took her in his arms and nuzzled her neck.

“I'm sorry, come on lets get back to bed.” He lifted her slender body up in his arms and carried her to bed. She grabbed a pillow and hugged it curling up on her side. Draco hugged her and seemed to breath her in. He pulled the coverd over them both and held ger close.

“I wish you knew how much I truly loved her.” She said nothing as she smiled.

“Go to sleep Draco, we have a big day coming up.” She wrapped her hand wit his and pulled him closer. For some reason he smelled like something she had never smelt before.

***

Tempest loved how stormy it was/ How cloudy and dark it was. It was beautiful, in her opinion anyway. She wore black on black and nothing more. Tempest walked around the Ministry of magic to see her brother and Isolde. Upon walking, Tempest double backed at the site of Harry Potter/ HS stood a moment and leaned against the wall and watched him. He was in trouble she thought. So what's if she had a harmless crush, at least she was trying to keep him safe. She stopped daydreaming and continued on her way to the elevator. Immediately she was taken to the Magical Creatures department. She stopped at the front desk just a couple feet from the elevator.

“Um hello, can you tell me where I can find Thorn Nyx?”

The woman looked up at Tempest curiously ask asked simply, “who?”

“Huh, oh sorry, Jason Thorn Nyx.”

“Oh, certainly. Down the hall and to your right.”

“Thank you.” Tempest laughed at herself for thinking that her brother would use his nickname at work.

“Hey Thorn!” she exclaimed when she saw him.

“Zephyr!” He gave her a hug. “Hows my little sister?”

“All right. Actually I came here fro a reason; there's something I need to talk to you about.”

“What?”

“I lied.”

“About what?”

“Mu...Vivaldi isn't planning on betraying...” She looked both sides. “Voldy, but I am. Me and my––“

“Hold on, you lied to me?”

“And Blade. Look, she's your mum, you have to talk to her.”

“That's very sweet of you, anyway continue.”

“Thank you. Anyway, my friends and I have an advantage like no one lese, except Viva and Casca. He made all our marks invisible to all except dark wizards and those we will to see it. We're planning to strike when the moment is right. I've already seen his demise.” She smiled.

“Why do you whisper?”

“Because his spied are inside. Watch what you say brother, Lucius will be watching.” She smiled and sat back in her seat.

“You are very clever little sister.”

“Thank you, it is in my blood after all.” Finally she remembered something. “I have to go, tell Isolde I say hi.”

“Okay and Blade is right, you almost did call her mum.”

“Honestly, I don't know what you are talking about.” She turned on her heels, her big leather jacked flapped behind her and left.

She walked outside back into the Muggle realm where it was finally raining. She stood a moment, spread her arms and tilted her head while she smiled and let herself get soaked. Finally, when she was done enjoying herself, she opened her eyes and walked from the alley way to the middle sidewalk back home, even though it was miles away. She stopped at a corner, waiting to cross and turned her head. Across the street on the opposite corner was the corner where she had first laid eyes on the Merlin Crusaders. If Voldemort had never been destroyed then they would never have gone after her. Voldemort was the cause of everything awful that happened in England. She began to cross the street when a woman shoved passed her. Tempest eyes widened as she recognized the woman as the same one her father had given a foxes tail She smiled and with her finger repeated what her father had done. Sometimes, she loved her fond memories. She ran up to her and tapped her on her shoulder.

“Excuse me miss?”

“What?” she said rudely.

Be happy I don't give you a face to match woman, she thought. “You have a fox tail, did you know?”

“WHAT!” The woman dropped her cell phone and began to scream, “oh god not again.”

Tempest walked on happily until she saw a Muggle wanted poster for Azcaban escapees. The Ministry even had the muggles looking out for them. Tempest continued on her walk, until she came upon a man leaning on a post fence in the open countryside. He was standing as though he was waiting for her.

“Hello Young Tempest.” She quickly pulled out Excaliber and smiled.

“Hello Merwick, nice body. How long have you had it?”

“About three weeks now. You see now I have to take over bodies outside in, and by doing so, well you see, the body in which I posses begins to rot. Not very nice.”

“Well I'm sorry to have caused you such an inconvenience,” she said sarcastically. Excaliber turned back into a dagger by just her thoughts and she put it back in her wristband as she walked up to him. In her high heel boots she was at his eyes level.

“You know I'd suck your blood if it weren't for the fact that you would poison me.”

“I actually welcome the thought of your mouth on my neck, of course anywhere else would be just as good.” Tempest rolled her eyes in disgust.

“You disgust me old man.”

“Thank you Young Tempest, I actually enjoy it.”

“Whatever.” She walked past him and he pulled her back.

“I'll be seeing you around.”

“I hope so old man.” She pulled away and raised her head smuggle as she began to walk away.

“You look deathly beautiful.”

“Go to hell.”

She began to run and within minutes was back home. She walked in and dropped her jacket down on the ground. She walked up the stairs to the attic as if in a trance and walked up to the pensieve.

Her mother was mixing up a potion wearing a black and purple apron. Suddenly a knock came at her door. She looked at it curiously.

“Who is it?”

“Aidan, can I come in, it's quite cold.”

“On come in already she said wiping her hands. Tempest followed her mother to the hallway and standing in the doorway was Aidan, her father, soaking wet and with a suit case. He walked in and gave her a hug after closing the door.

Morganna smiled and then looked at the suit case. “What's with the suit case?”

“Viva and I have...separated.”

“Oh, I'm so sorry. Well come on, lets go sit down and make some tea all right. Here take of that soaking wet coat Aidan, or you'll get sick.” She smiled at him and Aidan did as was told, letting it drop to the floor.

“Of course.”

Morganna led him to the kitchen and looked back at him uncertainly as he sat down. She turned her gaze back to the stove and put a hot pot on it before turning back to her cauldron.

“Well, now that you're here you can help me brew this potion.” He stood up and walked next to her.

“What are you brewing. Tempest looked around like her father and stopped at the Sorcerers Stone.

“Morganna that's the Sorcerers Stone!”

“Hush, I'm going to give at back, after I finish the potion.” She cut off a chunk with her butchers knife and dropped it into the bubbling cauldron.

“What are you doing?”

“Power hungry. Hand me some monkshood please.”

“Here.” He sat back down and she served herself a cup of the finished potion as well as a cup of tea for Aidan.

“Tell me what happened.”

“Just a simple fight and some overpowering differences.”

“Like what? You two have almost too much in common.”

He looked at her. “You.”

“Really, well that's not good. You shouldn't have come here, you should go back home and patch everything up.” She got up and he grabbed her.

“I love you Morganna.”

“Don't say that.”

“If you can honestly look me in the eyes and say that you don't love me then I will leave and go back home.”

“Go back to your children Aidan.”

“Tell me.”

“I can't okay. I love you, I always have and will, are you happy now?” Tempest smiled when her father kissed her mother.

“Purple, for my eyes.”

She smiled. “Come on, lets sit back down.” They did just that and Morganna took one last look at her drink before drinking it down. Tempest watched has her mother ran up stairs and into the bathroom. Her eyes were red in the reflection and then they faded to just an outline. She took out a needle and took out some of her blood.

“Morganna,” called her father distantly.

“Aidan I'm fine can you please just come up here for a moment.”

“Are you all right?”

“Just come please,” she urged. Tempest watched her hide behind a wall as her father came running up the stairs. Out if nowhere she injected her blood into him. He clutched his neck and turned around.
“Morganna...”

“Hush.” He began to collapse onto the ground and she caught him. Tempest watched as his eyes turned from purple to grey with a red outline. Her mother smiled as she stroked his hair.

“Your eyes Aidan, they're the same as mine.”

“H-How?”

“My magic. Hush now, you need your sleep.” Tempest smiled and walked out. She opened the attic window and stared at the lightning stroke. That was one mystery solved, now all she needed to do was solve the rest in her life.

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