Love and Magic, What more could you want……
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Adult ++
Chapters:
50
Views:
9,439
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4
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Chapter 1
Love and Magic, What more could you want……
Ok, this is my very first story that I have ever written in my entire life. Be nice!
Disclaimer: These are not my characters they belong to J.K. Rowling. I\'m just borrowing them. There will be a couple of non original charters.
Summary: Brianna\'s family has been in hiding. She discovers she has magic and it shocked to learn of a whole new world. She makes new friends and falls in love.
Rated \'NC 17\' for language and sexual situations. F/F, F/M, Solo and MC....for now anyway. There could be more combinations in the future, who knows where the story will lead us.
A/N: And for those of you wondering.....Brianna is not related to Harry in any way....Her similar appearance is for a totally different reason that you will surely find out eventually.
~'
Chapter 1:
It’s Friday, August 29th 1997, and Brianna was angry at a few things when she got home, but she decided to take a shower and hope that the hot water running off her body would relax her enough to enjoy her evening. She had plans to stay home tonight and go out tomorrow night with her best friend Melinda. She stayed in the shower as long as possible until the water became too cold. She got out of the shower and started to brush out her long jet black hair looking into the mirror at her large green eyes, thanking her lucky stars once again that she wasn’t a person that needed to wear makeup all the time. Her skin was naturally tan and smooth. She got dressed in her favorite white tank top and cut off shorts, being sure to include her anklet and toe rings. Even being home alone, she couldn’t stand to be without them. Walking into the living room she was thinking once again about work.
‘Damn I hate my boss. I would just love to strangle him and do all kinds of evil things to him. He is so mean and there is no reason for it. It’s like he hates me and I think it’s because of my family. It just doesn’t make any sense. I have an older brother who is 4 years older than me. And, he and my boss, Michael Reynolds, fought constantly in school. I didn’t realize who he was until I was already hired. And, I wasn’t even hired by him, I was hired by the previous boss that within the first week of working there, he passes the ownership to Mr. Reynolds. My worse nightmare come true. I love working with animals, but I just don’t think I could work with my boss any longer.’
She felt so frustrated. She started to feel this over powering build up of energy in her body. She screamed at the top of her lungs to relieve the pressure and the frustration. The next thing she knew the damn windows blew out of the house like an explosion went off. ‘What the Hell’! She never knew that was possible. ‘Good thing I live out in the country’. She was thinking. ‘I wouldn’t want to try to explain this! Shit!’
Within minutes an owl shows up and without warning flies right through her now busted out window and lands on her desk holding out his foot with what appears to be a letter attached to it. She looked at this owl with caution. ‘What in the hell am I suppose to do….surely this owl will bite me if I get too close.’ Through experience, she knew that you just can’t trust a wild animal. Her curiosity got the best of her. She slowly reached out her hand out and untied the letter. The Owl then flew suddenly back out her window almost knocking her over.
She opened the letter and it was written in something other than a pen. It looked old fashioned….like a calligraphy pen. She thought as she began to read the letter.
Someone will be arriving shortly to explain a few things to you and to bring you to me.
Albus Dumbledore
‘Well, that was interesting. I can only assume that he is talking about me blowing the windows out of the house, since that was the only weird thing that has happened in a while. And how in the hell could someone know about something like that so fast.’ She was thinking.
~'
Jonathan had felt a powerful surge of energy. He knew it was time. He walked up to the house and with excitement, knowing he was going to finally get to meet Brianna face to face.
As he glided into the house he remembered feeling this energy radiating off her body before. It always happened when she was angry. But it has never been as powerful as it was today. He suspected she had magic all along. He remembered overhearing her speak to her friend Melinda about a dream of her male friend having a car accident and sure enough a few days later he was in an accident and died. He told Albus Dumbledore about it but Mr. Dumbledore didn’t think much of it. ‘It wasn’t physical magic’, he said. ‘Keep watching her and let me know what happens.’ And here he was today, retrieving this young woman from her home to bring her to Mr. Dumbledore. He knew she was special but he didn’t know to what extent. The premonition dreams were reoccurring, he knew that from overhearing her conversations with Melinda. But he suspected she also had some healing powers. He knew she worked at a veterinary hospital and he noticed how the sick animals always recovered quicker with her gentle touch. She would always place her hands on their forehead and speak calming words to them. He was surprised that she continued to work for that asshole for over a year now. It must have been her love for the animals that kept her going.
He thought of her again this time with a hint of desire. Even at 5’6 she looked petite, like her body couldn’t decide if she was to be short or tall, but don’t tell her that. He knew it annoyed her to no end to feel inferior to others. She was a tough girl with a temper to follow. But he knew that wasn’t all of it. He knew that she was also kind with a fierce protectiveness for those she loved.
He never imagined though that she could be so angry as to produce so much energy. It wasn’t an energy that collected around her; it seemed to have been forced out of her. Like too much energy to hold within oneself. He was very impressed. If she had magic as a child, she would have attended a magical school, but now she will have to have personal instruction. He wondered if Albus Dumbledore would allow him to work with her. He certainty hoped so. He was becoming quite attracted to her over the years.
He wasn’t the first one sent to watch her. He replaced Arthur Jameson just as Brianna turned 18 and had her first dream. Jonathan really didn’t know much of her childhood. He only knew of the beautiful young woman in front of him. He wasn’t even that old himself. He was only 26. He was chosen to watch her because he could do so with out being as obvious as old Jameson. Jameson had played the role of one of her teachers while she was young so that he could watch her at school with out suspicion. But since school, she was frequently going to the clubs and often went to parties. We couldn’t have the old trifler follow her around like that. She would have caught on. Jonathan on the other hand wearing muggle clothes could easily follow her around with out being noticed. And with her being a typical American girl with typical sexual appetites made it even more interesting. He had a really hard time keeping himself from getting so turned on as to forget his job. He knew her and Melinda met just after Brianna turned 18. They had met on the dance floor of a local club and had made eye contact. The next think he knew, the tall brunette went up to Brianna and kissed her right then and there. He about came in his pants. He did everything he could to not stroke himself. They went home together, Melinda and Brianna, as he stood outside in the shadows listening to the moans that echoed out of their bedroom window. He had grabbed himself and brought himself to completion about he same time that he heard Brianna cry out in her orgasm. He couldn’t believe he could do such a thing while he was supposed to be working. From that point on he was very careful not to allow this to become more of a stalker situation. Once she brought someone home, be it male or female, he was sure to keep a distance, even though he felt his member hardening. She didn’t always sleep with them, nor did she go home with that many. She just sent that sexual vibe that would always turn him on.
~'
She heard a sound and suddenly turned to see a man at her door. She couldn’t quite believe her eyes. This man was tall, lean, with blond hair and blue eyes. She felt as if she had seen him before. But surely she would have recognized him if he wore what he was wearing now. He was wearing what looked like a black robe and cloak. ‘You have got to be kidding me.’ She was thinking. She caught herself giggling and stopped immediately.
Brianna noticing he hadn’t spoken yet stepped forward and asked “Who are you?”
“My name is Jonathan Parker and I work for the Ministry of Magic”
~'
Ok, this is my very first story that I have ever written in my entire life. Be nice!
Disclaimer: These are not my characters they belong to J.K. Rowling. I\'m just borrowing them. There will be a couple of non original charters.
Summary: Brianna\'s family has been in hiding. She discovers she has magic and it shocked to learn of a whole new world. She makes new friends and falls in love.
Rated \'NC 17\' for language and sexual situations. F/F, F/M, Solo and MC....for now anyway. There could be more combinations in the future, who knows where the story will lead us.
A/N: And for those of you wondering.....Brianna is not related to Harry in any way....Her similar appearance is for a totally different reason that you will surely find out eventually.
~'
Chapter 1:
It’s Friday, August 29th 1997, and Brianna was angry at a few things when she got home, but she decided to take a shower and hope that the hot water running off her body would relax her enough to enjoy her evening. She had plans to stay home tonight and go out tomorrow night with her best friend Melinda. She stayed in the shower as long as possible until the water became too cold. She got out of the shower and started to brush out her long jet black hair looking into the mirror at her large green eyes, thanking her lucky stars once again that she wasn’t a person that needed to wear makeup all the time. Her skin was naturally tan and smooth. She got dressed in her favorite white tank top and cut off shorts, being sure to include her anklet and toe rings. Even being home alone, she couldn’t stand to be without them. Walking into the living room she was thinking once again about work.
‘Damn I hate my boss. I would just love to strangle him and do all kinds of evil things to him. He is so mean and there is no reason for it. It’s like he hates me and I think it’s because of my family. It just doesn’t make any sense. I have an older brother who is 4 years older than me. And, he and my boss, Michael Reynolds, fought constantly in school. I didn’t realize who he was until I was already hired. And, I wasn’t even hired by him, I was hired by the previous boss that within the first week of working there, he passes the ownership to Mr. Reynolds. My worse nightmare come true. I love working with animals, but I just don’t think I could work with my boss any longer.’
She felt so frustrated. She started to feel this over powering build up of energy in her body. She screamed at the top of her lungs to relieve the pressure and the frustration. The next thing she knew the damn windows blew out of the house like an explosion went off. ‘What the Hell’! She never knew that was possible. ‘Good thing I live out in the country’. She was thinking. ‘I wouldn’t want to try to explain this! Shit!’
Within minutes an owl shows up and without warning flies right through her now busted out window and lands on her desk holding out his foot with what appears to be a letter attached to it. She looked at this owl with caution. ‘What in the hell am I suppose to do….surely this owl will bite me if I get too close.’ Through experience, she knew that you just can’t trust a wild animal. Her curiosity got the best of her. She slowly reached out her hand out and untied the letter. The Owl then flew suddenly back out her window almost knocking her over.
She opened the letter and it was written in something other than a pen. It looked old fashioned….like a calligraphy pen. She thought as she began to read the letter.
Someone will be arriving shortly to explain a few things to you and to bring you to me.
Albus Dumbledore
‘Well, that was interesting. I can only assume that he is talking about me blowing the windows out of the house, since that was the only weird thing that has happened in a while. And how in the hell could someone know about something like that so fast.’ She was thinking.
~'
Jonathan had felt a powerful surge of energy. He knew it was time. He walked up to the house and with excitement, knowing he was going to finally get to meet Brianna face to face.
As he glided into the house he remembered feeling this energy radiating off her body before. It always happened when she was angry. But it has never been as powerful as it was today. He suspected she had magic all along. He remembered overhearing her speak to her friend Melinda about a dream of her male friend having a car accident and sure enough a few days later he was in an accident and died. He told Albus Dumbledore about it but Mr. Dumbledore didn’t think much of it. ‘It wasn’t physical magic’, he said. ‘Keep watching her and let me know what happens.’ And here he was today, retrieving this young woman from her home to bring her to Mr. Dumbledore. He knew she was special but he didn’t know to what extent. The premonition dreams were reoccurring, he knew that from overhearing her conversations with Melinda. But he suspected she also had some healing powers. He knew she worked at a veterinary hospital and he noticed how the sick animals always recovered quicker with her gentle touch. She would always place her hands on their forehead and speak calming words to them. He was surprised that she continued to work for that asshole for over a year now. It must have been her love for the animals that kept her going.
He thought of her again this time with a hint of desire. Even at 5’6 she looked petite, like her body couldn’t decide if she was to be short or tall, but don’t tell her that. He knew it annoyed her to no end to feel inferior to others. She was a tough girl with a temper to follow. But he knew that wasn’t all of it. He knew that she was also kind with a fierce protectiveness for those she loved.
He never imagined though that she could be so angry as to produce so much energy. It wasn’t an energy that collected around her; it seemed to have been forced out of her. Like too much energy to hold within oneself. He was very impressed. If she had magic as a child, she would have attended a magical school, but now she will have to have personal instruction. He wondered if Albus Dumbledore would allow him to work with her. He certainty hoped so. He was becoming quite attracted to her over the years.
He wasn’t the first one sent to watch her. He replaced Arthur Jameson just as Brianna turned 18 and had her first dream. Jonathan really didn’t know much of her childhood. He only knew of the beautiful young woman in front of him. He wasn’t even that old himself. He was only 26. He was chosen to watch her because he could do so with out being as obvious as old Jameson. Jameson had played the role of one of her teachers while she was young so that he could watch her at school with out suspicion. But since school, she was frequently going to the clubs and often went to parties. We couldn’t have the old trifler follow her around like that. She would have caught on. Jonathan on the other hand wearing muggle clothes could easily follow her around with out being noticed. And with her being a typical American girl with typical sexual appetites made it even more interesting. He had a really hard time keeping himself from getting so turned on as to forget his job. He knew her and Melinda met just after Brianna turned 18. They had met on the dance floor of a local club and had made eye contact. The next think he knew, the tall brunette went up to Brianna and kissed her right then and there. He about came in his pants. He did everything he could to not stroke himself. They went home together, Melinda and Brianna, as he stood outside in the shadows listening to the moans that echoed out of their bedroom window. He had grabbed himself and brought himself to completion about he same time that he heard Brianna cry out in her orgasm. He couldn’t believe he could do such a thing while he was supposed to be working. From that point on he was very careful not to allow this to become more of a stalker situation. Once she brought someone home, be it male or female, he was sure to keep a distance, even though he felt his member hardening. She didn’t always sleep with them, nor did she go home with that many. She just sent that sexual vibe that would always turn him on.
~'
She heard a sound and suddenly turned to see a man at her door. She couldn’t quite believe her eyes. This man was tall, lean, with blond hair and blue eyes. She felt as if she had seen him before. But surely she would have recognized him if he wore what he was wearing now. He was wearing what looked like a black robe and cloak. ‘You have got to be kidding me.’ She was thinking. She caught herself giggling and stopped immediately.
Brianna noticing he hadn’t spoken yet stepped forward and asked “Who are you?”
“My name is Jonathan Parker and I work for the Ministry of Magic”
~'