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Sage of time
Rated R for slight slash and child abuse, violations, and suggestive themes
Chapter one: The past revealed.
The year of Harry potter’s birth.
After nine months of pregnancy Lily was finally giving birth to her sweet baby boy, but unknown to anyone else a familiar werewolf was also in the process of giving life to his beautiful daughter. Sirius sat beside him watching their daughter be born. Due to a potion that was recently be invited. Two males could produce a child. A sample of both of there genes and some rare herbs the potion would create a child. The potion was to be poured into the earth. With in the next week a small orb of energy floated slightly above the earth. Inside that orb grew the child. The potion was invited by a female werewolf because being that she could not bare a child due to the fact that every full moon her form changed killing the child within her. The potion was kept secret. Only the werewolf’s knew of it. It was there secret alone.
Remus fearing the Ministry of magic Sirius and Remus told everyone that they were adopting. They lied even to James and Lily. James and peter knew that Remus and Sirius were together and they did not mind, but for the safety of his daughter and the werewolf’s secret he hid his present news from everyone but his lover Sirius.
They were going to tell everyone he adopted her. It had been nine months since the potion had been poured into the ground and now the large dome of energy was slowing fading revealing a small baby girl. Tears of joy fell from his eyes when he finally held his daughter. The only worry he had was passing his lycanthrope disease to her. It was uncommon, but it did happen.
Three years later…
It had been only 8 months since James and Lily were murdered and his husband Sirius was sent to Azkaban. Remus had broken down saying that Sirius would never betray his friends, but he was a werewolf and people believed that werewolves were not to be trusted. There were even rumors he had helped kill Lily and James potter.
He sat on the couch with his three year old daughter Kari, she was playing with blocks on the floor. She had been lucky. The Lycanthrope’s disease had skipped her, but her little two month old brother Sora that he held in his arms was not as lucky. Unlike Kari, Sora looked a lot like his father, black hair and bright blue eyes, even if a flicker of golden mixed in it a time or two. Kari on the other hand looked a lot like both of them, Sandy dark blonde hair and blue eyes. She was a beautiful bundle of joy.
Four years later…
Four years passed from that horrible event, Kari went to muggle kindergarten. Kari’s witch powers came in very early. To the point wear he had to teach her not to use them at a very young age. She also came into his room at all hours of the night, telling the strangest of stories, but every time he asked her about her dream, she told him that it was not a dream and that she was there. The story’s told of many different times in history. Times that a little girl should not know. After a while he looked into her stories to find out that her stories were tales out of uncommon myths and legends from history books. He began to worry. He was going to go to Dumbledore this weekend about it to see if maybe she had an unusual gift.
Her little brother Sora was also a challenge to raise. When he transformed on the full moon, he had to get Minerva McGonagall to come over to watch his kids. Sora did inherit his disease, but in a minor way. He was very sick the week of a full moon. His strength and other senses greatly increased, to the point wear Sora broke his toys in his mouth and hands. The actual transformation did not happen.
Kari was in her room getting dressed by herself. One strange thing about Kari was that she acted strangely mature, she seemed to be years ahead of her age. To the point wear it was a little scary. Sora was playing in the floors with his favorite toy Legos. The little three year old boy smiled while knocking over a Lego tower.
Kari came down smiling. “Hi daddy, I’m all ready for bed.” She walked over to him sitting beside him on the couch. Someone knocked on the door outside. Remus wondered who would be here at this hour. He looked at the clock that read 9:00pm. He sighed getting up walking down the hall towards the front door. He unlocked the door opening it without looking at who it was. He was not worried about burglars. He was a werewolf and who ever heard who a burglar ringing the bell. He was not worried but he should have been. A cloaked figure stood in the front door. A spell fired from behind the cloaked figure. Remus fell to the floor frozen. The cloaked figure grabbed him by the shirt dragging him into the living room with his two kids. Kari quickly grabbed her little brother and ran to the corner nearest to the door.
The figure threw Remus on to the ground and sat on the couch. The figure took down there cloak to show the face of Belatrix Lestrange. She smiled evilly at him. “Well lookie here, it’s my little cousin’s gay lover. You know I always told Sirius to get a lover that would make are family proud, but he chose a male werewolf. How low can he get.” She spat at Remus’s face. She looked down the hallway towards the door where another cloaked figure stood. “Pettie go get the kids we have some family garbage to take out. My family will not have such filth in it.” She smirked.
The figure moved but hesitated. “Look you rat if you don’t get them and kill the little bugs I will kill you myself. Do you want to disappoint our lord?” The man ran over to the kids and grabbed them. With a little pop they were gone. Remus felt the spell wearing off. One good thing about werewolves is that spells work for less time. He jumped up grabbing for his wand shooting a spell at the still confused Belatrix’s. She glared at him. “Remus, I might not get to kill you but you are going to wish you had died, because now you will have to live with the knowledge that your husband betrayed you and your two kids are dead.” With that sentence she ported away, leaving a sobbing werewolf on the floor.
Somewhere in New York’s alleys, the man stood in front of Remus’s two kids holding his wand towards them. “Kids I wish I did not have to kill ya, but… I don’t want to get killed myself. Sorry.” He was about to fire a curse when Kari’s blue innocent eyes turned ancient purple and a wave of fire shot up from the ground covering the figure. He shouted and finally fell to the ground. Showing the face of the man named Peter Pettigrew she had seen in her daddy’s photo books. In a voice that was truly not the voice of a five year old child, but a voice you hear from someone who has seen too much said, “I’m sorry too Peter Pettigrew.” Kari picked up her little brother and walked down the alleys of New York leaving a barely alive rat.
Chapter one: The past revealed.
The year of Harry potter’s birth.
After nine months of pregnancy Lily was finally giving birth to her sweet baby boy, but unknown to anyone else a familiar werewolf was also in the process of giving life to his beautiful daughter. Sirius sat beside him watching their daughter be born. Due to a potion that was recently be invited. Two males could produce a child. A sample of both of there genes and some rare herbs the potion would create a child. The potion was to be poured into the earth. With in the next week a small orb of energy floated slightly above the earth. Inside that orb grew the child. The potion was invited by a female werewolf because being that she could not bare a child due to the fact that every full moon her form changed killing the child within her. The potion was kept secret. Only the werewolf’s knew of it. It was there secret alone.
Remus fearing the Ministry of magic Sirius and Remus told everyone that they were adopting. They lied even to James and Lily. James and peter knew that Remus and Sirius were together and they did not mind, but for the safety of his daughter and the werewolf’s secret he hid his present news from everyone but his lover Sirius.
They were going to tell everyone he adopted her. It had been nine months since the potion had been poured into the ground and now the large dome of energy was slowing fading revealing a small baby girl. Tears of joy fell from his eyes when he finally held his daughter. The only worry he had was passing his lycanthrope disease to her. It was uncommon, but it did happen.
Three years later…
It had been only 8 months since James and Lily were murdered and his husband Sirius was sent to Azkaban. Remus had broken down saying that Sirius would never betray his friends, but he was a werewolf and people believed that werewolves were not to be trusted. There were even rumors he had helped kill Lily and James potter.
He sat on the couch with his three year old daughter Kari, she was playing with blocks on the floor. She had been lucky. The Lycanthrope’s disease had skipped her, but her little two month old brother Sora that he held in his arms was not as lucky. Unlike Kari, Sora looked a lot like his father, black hair and bright blue eyes, even if a flicker of golden mixed in it a time or two. Kari on the other hand looked a lot like both of them, Sandy dark blonde hair and blue eyes. She was a beautiful bundle of joy.
Four years later…
Four years passed from that horrible event, Kari went to muggle kindergarten. Kari’s witch powers came in very early. To the point wear he had to teach her not to use them at a very young age. She also came into his room at all hours of the night, telling the strangest of stories, but every time he asked her about her dream, she told him that it was not a dream and that she was there. The story’s told of many different times in history. Times that a little girl should not know. After a while he looked into her stories to find out that her stories were tales out of uncommon myths and legends from history books. He began to worry. He was going to go to Dumbledore this weekend about it to see if maybe she had an unusual gift.
Her little brother Sora was also a challenge to raise. When he transformed on the full moon, he had to get Minerva McGonagall to come over to watch his kids. Sora did inherit his disease, but in a minor way. He was very sick the week of a full moon. His strength and other senses greatly increased, to the point wear Sora broke his toys in his mouth and hands. The actual transformation did not happen.
Kari was in her room getting dressed by herself. One strange thing about Kari was that she acted strangely mature, she seemed to be years ahead of her age. To the point wear it was a little scary. Sora was playing in the floors with his favorite toy Legos. The little three year old boy smiled while knocking over a Lego tower.
Kari came down smiling. “Hi daddy, I’m all ready for bed.” She walked over to him sitting beside him on the couch. Someone knocked on the door outside. Remus wondered who would be here at this hour. He looked at the clock that read 9:00pm. He sighed getting up walking down the hall towards the front door. He unlocked the door opening it without looking at who it was. He was not worried about burglars. He was a werewolf and who ever heard who a burglar ringing the bell. He was not worried but he should have been. A cloaked figure stood in the front door. A spell fired from behind the cloaked figure. Remus fell to the floor frozen. The cloaked figure grabbed him by the shirt dragging him into the living room with his two kids. Kari quickly grabbed her little brother and ran to the corner nearest to the door.
The figure threw Remus on to the ground and sat on the couch. The figure took down there cloak to show the face of Belatrix Lestrange. She smiled evilly at him. “Well lookie here, it’s my little cousin’s gay lover. You know I always told Sirius to get a lover that would make are family proud, but he chose a male werewolf. How low can he get.” She spat at Remus’s face. She looked down the hallway towards the door where another cloaked figure stood. “Pettie go get the kids we have some family garbage to take out. My family will not have such filth in it.” She smirked.
The figure moved but hesitated. “Look you rat if you don’t get them and kill the little bugs I will kill you myself. Do you want to disappoint our lord?” The man ran over to the kids and grabbed them. With a little pop they were gone. Remus felt the spell wearing off. One good thing about werewolves is that spells work for less time. He jumped up grabbing for his wand shooting a spell at the still confused Belatrix’s. She glared at him. “Remus, I might not get to kill you but you are going to wish you had died, because now you will have to live with the knowledge that your husband betrayed you and your two kids are dead.” With that sentence she ported away, leaving a sobbing werewolf on the floor.
Somewhere in New York’s alleys, the man stood in front of Remus’s two kids holding his wand towards them. “Kids I wish I did not have to kill ya, but… I don’t want to get killed myself. Sorry.” He was about to fire a curse when Kari’s blue innocent eyes turned ancient purple and a wave of fire shot up from the ground covering the figure. He shouted and finally fell to the ground. Showing the face of the man named Peter Pettigrew she had seen in her daddy’s photo books. In a voice that was truly not the voice of a five year old child, but a voice you hear from someone who has seen too much said, “I’m sorry too Peter Pettigrew.” Kari picked up her little brother and walked down the alleys of New York leaving a barely alive rat.