Hazel eyes

 

Ok just a warning ahead of time the main character im pairing in this story is of my own creation I will also be writing others with my own main character etc i like to have feed back on what i write and comments thanks and let me know what u think.    

 

She took a look around at her surroundings, her chest was rising and falling with her heavy breathing. She was surrounded by the forest but they’re was no time for her to stop. Her followers could be heard a hundred feet away. 

   “Damn it they’re fast.” She said to herself before starting to run again. Before she could get very far though she felt as if she hit a wall. She looked up to see her soon to be captor looking down at her with his dark eyes. His black hair slightly covering his face. Before she could react she was hit in the back with a stunning spell. Her body fell forward against the man in front of her. 

 

    Severus picked up the strawberry blonde haired girl that was now unconscious in front of him. He looked at Kingsley with his usual frown. “Now that we have her I assume you want to take her back to the flat.” He said in a bored tone.

   “Yes. Now that the war is over though it will be up to the order on what to do with her. I’m not sure if she would be deemed safe or not to be in society.” Kingsley said before turning to see they’re other companions.

   Harry was the first one to show up with Ron and Hermione close behind. Harry looked at the girl in Severus’ arms and almost couldn’t believe that she came from somebody so evil. He wanted to hate her but he couldn’t. It wasn’t in his nature.

   “Lets get back to grimmauld place before everybody worries.” Kingsley said. He got head nods and they all apparated back into the kitchen. Once they were their Molly rushed up to the group and her eyes instantly fell upon the girl in Severus’ arms.

   “Oh the poor dear. She looks so worn out and ragged. Please let me take her and at least give the poor girl a bath. After all that’s happened she must be torn apart.” Molly said worriedly to Kingsley.

   “Molly you know she may be dangerous. Severus is going to have to accompany you to take watch.” Kingsley said looking at the girl. She was right though. The girl looked haggard and worn out. He could only hope that after everything she was not like him.

 

    Molly had Severus set the girl down gently into the bath tub fully clothed. She looked at him and coughed indicating for him to turn around. 

   “Oh for Merlin’s sake Molly I have no interest in the girl.” Severus said a little irritated.

   “Either way I don’t need the poor girl coming to and seeing you looking at her. Now just turn around.” Molly said with a glare.

   Severus rolled his eyes and turned. Molly waited to make sure he was not going to look and turned back to the poor girl. She eyed her sadly. The girl had strawberry blonde hair with slightly tanned skin. She looked like her mother but had her fathers nose. Molly just sighed and shook her head as she ran hot water over the now naked girl. Molly jumped when she heard the girl moan and roll her head to the side. She opened her eyes and looked at Molly with bright hazel eyes, just like her dads.

   “Oh your finally awake sweetie. I’m sorry that you have to be in this condition but I just couldn’t let you be in this condition. Now my name is Molly Weasley. What is yours sweetie?” Molly asked gently while moving the girls hair out of her face.

   “Artemis. Why am I here?” Artemis asked. She still felt weak and she brought her hand up to her face to rub her eyes. 

   “You’re with the order of the phoenix. You’re here as a guest sweetie. Well in sorts do to who you’re father is you’re going to be watched very closely. Please don’t be alarmed though I will personally make sure nobody harms you.” Molly promised.

   Artemis just looked at her before nodding weakly. Molly smiled and started talking to her while Artemis bathed. Molly told her of who was who in the order and of her children. Artemis listened with interest and waited for her new set of clothes.

 

   When Artemis walked into the kitchen she could feel everybody’s eyes upon her. She had felt uncomfortable when Severus was in the bathroom with her but this just took the cake. She knew it was because she was the infamous and until recently unknown daughter of their enemy. Finally after what felt like an eternity a girl with bushy hair walked up to her and smiled.

   “My name is Hermione. What’s yours?” The girl named Hermione asked.

   “Artemis.” Was all she said looking at the ground shyly.

   “How old are you Artemis?” Hermione asked obviously trying to fish for information.

   “I’m 20. How old are you?” She asked curious.

   “I’m 17. So who’s your mother?” Hermione asked seeming to tread on grounds that could possibly be hazardous.

   Artemis shifted uncomfortably. She knew where the questions were leading. They knew her father but they didn’t have a clue on whom the woman her father fell in love with was. “I don’t know. She died while giving birth to me. My father never told me or even spoke of her.”

   Hermione instantly felt guilty. “Oh I’m sorry. Did you ever go to school like Hogwarts?”

   Artemis shook her head. “I was tutored at home by my father.”

   “So you never took your O.W.L.S or even your N.E.W.T.S.?” Hermione asked almost in disbelief.

   “No.”

   “Hermione I believe that is enough questioning for now.” A man stepped forward. He had ginger looking hair and obvious scars on his face. 

   Artemis looked at him and clenched her teeth to not growl. He was obviously a loner and he could smell her and what she was. She was technically a hafling but knew if he had a chance he would dominate her in a heart beat. Now that she was there he would have the urge to make her part of his pack and she would not go down with out a fight. He obviously noticed her discomfort and smiled at her.

   “I’m Remus and you obviously know what I am and what will happen if you are left alone with me.” He said as everybody looked at them both in shock.

   Artemis growled at him deep in her throat asserting the fact that she was dominate. She could feel arms around her torso but it didn’t stop her from trying to pounce on him. Remus was also having the thoughts of showing who was the dominate one but he had more control than she did.

   “Remus I know you may have more control over your baser instincts but it would be much appreciated if you could not so blatantly challenge her.” The person who was holding her said.

   “I’m sorry Severus but in all honesty its quite hard. She may just be a half lycan but it doesn’t make much of a difference.” Remus said looking at Artemis the entire time. He got another growl from her in return. 

   Severus took this as a warning sign and quickly took her out of the kitchen. “If you would please Molly I think I can handle her on my own.”

   Molly looked at him for a moment wanting to protest but decided against it and watched Artemis being lead to the room she would inevitably be sharing with Severus since he was the one whom was in charge of her watch. 

   Artemis didn’t say anything the entire way until they walked into a room with a large bed. She looked around and took in her surroundings. The bed was huge and had a blood red canopy on it. A large claw foot full length mirror stood on the left side of the room. The carpet was ancient and went with the room very well. She turned and looked at Severus. 

   “I’m assuming this is my room?” She asked hoping that it was.

   “Yes and also mine. You may not like it, but we have to share a room for now. Trust me I’m not fond of it either.” He said obviously irritated.

   Artemis looked at him in complete shock. “But why?”

   “The reason should be quite obvious to you. The order may have you as a guest here but that does not mean that they fully trust you out of their sight even when you are asleep.” Severus explained.

   Artemis clenched her teeth annoyed at her new situation.

 

    Harry looked at Kingsley when Severus and Artemis had left. “Do you think she may be deemed safe at any point?”

   Kingsley sighed. “I don’t know Harry. I just don’t know. Molly when you were giving her a bath did she say anything threatening?”

   Molly shook her head. “The poor girl just looked scared and confused. He obviously didn’t raise her to be like him at all. I hate to say this but I think he may have not wanted her to know whom he truly was. I tested her on the fact that Hermione was muggle-born and it didn’t seem to faze her in the least. I have no doubts that she knew who he was but doesn’t take after him at all in that sense.”