the forgotten and forsaken

Okay I was reading one of these and thought hey I am gonna right one so I did and here it is…tell me what you thing. Review please review…I need to know should I continue this or what…should I change it or leave it alone. Welll I must go enjoy the show

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Who ever said life was hard didn’t know the half of it. Tana Had not had the hardest she was still pretty sure there were lives out there that were harder, but she didn’t ever have it easy. She learned quickly that you never get any thing for free unless you take it and if you get caught you better be good at getting out. There was no honor among thieves and that you always slept with one eye open.

Tana sometimes thought her life had been easier living on the streets till he found her. Voldermort had found a scrawny half starve kid going into their seventh year life. She had been so cold that day that Tana was sure she was going to die. Yet had she not gone with him would she had died…she wasn’t sure.

Voldermort had taken her and trained her to be his successor…mostly she played as his right hand man…woman, no one knew of her not even those stupid death eaters. No one knew that Voldermort had chosen who would inherit the kingdom he was trying to make. The y also didn’t know that he had gone through about three heirs. Each was stronger than him, and each didn’t stay around except for a few years.

Tana had stayed the longest, she wasn’t the strongest though. Each heir that he found seems to be weaker than the last but extremely stronger than any wizard could ever comprehend. The worst part was that every heir he chose was not a pureblood; every one was muggles with majick in them.

Tana was no exception. She had been on the streets for as long as she could remember and just as long she could always remember unusual things happening to her. She had been in too many close calls for it all to be coincidence. The he came along and every thing made more sense until he forced her to face and fight her predecessors. They had swayed her to their side and trained her even further than Voldermort could have ever.

Tana shook her head as she realized she was thinking to much again. She was going to Hogwarts to hide. Hide…she sneered at the thought. Yet that was what they were all forced to do, hide, but they couldn’t do that and not try and protect the people of both worlds at the same time. So the four of them had spilt up to go to the four predominate wizard school in the world, none of which were in the U.S.A.

Dumbledore had some how conned in Harry, Hermione and Ron to wait for their new guest. Personally Ron and Hermione had better plans to do than escort some new teacher around. The three friends had changed through out the years, the biggest seemed to have happened over the summer of their seventh year.

Ron and Hermione had finally became a couple that summer. Harry did a major jump into being a Punked out Goth. Harry had grown his hair long and wore it in a low pony tail. He wore only black and maybe the occasional red item or deep dark blue, green, but for the most part he wore black. He had gotten piercing that summer, from both ears to places left for his lovers to find. He wore gauntlets and spikes with chains every where he went. No one understood the change in Harry and didn’t really want to know either, most figured he had snapped some where along the way.

Ron eyed Harry thoughtful before saying, “Harry you sure you won’t scare her with that?” Hermione pitched in her opinion, “yeah Harry surly you could have toned it down alittle?” Harry smiled wickedly at them, “and miss the look of scaring a teacher…I wouldn’t dream of it.”

He had said that just as a carriage pulled up. Three men hopped off. One opened the door, one laid out a foot stool and the other helped a clacked figure to get out. The other two quickly closed the door and picked up the footstool to started unloading the figures belongings. The cloaked figured was completely covered, not even the light of day got through the darkness that surrounded the cloak.

The man didn’t touch the figure any more and stopped when it stopped, “you must be the trio Dumbledore spoke of..” the escort seem give them a look over before looking at the figured. The figure turned and looked at him. The man visibly back bristled at the figure and looked to the three, “ it is a pleasure to meet you, Hermione Granger, Ronald Wesley, and Harry Potter.” He looked at each forcing a smile upon his lips.

The trio didn’t know what to say. It wasn’t every day you got some one that gave you a bigger shock than A Goth Harry waltz right into Hogwarts and the fact that the figured hadn’t talk yet added to the eeriness of it all. Harry was the one that got his voice back. “nice to meet you…” he trailed off looking at the escort. The man looked at the figured who made no move as it looked at them.

The man stepped forward and nodded to him as if to brush off the induction. “Now where are we to put these trunks?” Hermione was just about to answer when three of the teachers stepped through the huge doors that lead to the inside of Hogwarts. “You made it…” said McGonagall. She made no move towards the figured. Snape stood their and glared at Harry and his friends. Madam McGonagall looked at her foot men and said, “this way…” and the teachers lead the way followed by Hermione, Ron and Harry, whom were followed by the figure and the escort, while the other two were left with the trunks.

They stopped out side of a room that was reserved for the defense against the dark arts teacher. “Ah here we are….” McGonagall clapped her hands together and turned to the trio, “thank you, Hermione…Ron… Harry…now off you go.” She shooed them off. They ran and hid behind a corner watching what they were doing.

McGonagall looked at the figure, “it is so nice for you to join us…we shall leave you to unpack dinner shall be sever in a few hours we shall send some one to get you for the evening meal…” and with that they were gone. The figured motioned for them to enter the room. The ram that poked out from the green cloak was encased in all black; even the petite hands wore black gloves.


“WHAT ARE YOU DOING POTTER?” spat Draco Malfoy down at the snooping teenagers. The three gasped and flipped around, “getting the dirt on the new teacher…” Ron said as he looked at him with disgust. Draco looked at him coolly, “the new teacher is here?” Harry leaned against the wall and nodded in the direction of where the teacher would be. Draco looked to see nothing.

“Potter I think you and your little rag tag friends have finally lost it. “he spat at them before sauntering away. Once he was gone they all looked around the corner. He had been right. The door had been closed and it looked as though no one had ever disturbed it.

Tana pulled of the hood and looked about the room, “hmmm….It shall do.” She looked about the place. She was thankful that the footmen were gone, they were too skittish. Tana kept looking about the room as she took of the clock folding it and willing it into a closet.

Tana eyed the trunks and flipped her wrists to have them open. Another quick flip and the items in the trunks floated out to find their respective places about that room, “now to make it look alittle more like home.” She mumbled as she waved both glove cover hands out and flicking them at various things. Soon the room started to slowly change in to a dark place. One downside to Having Voldermort train you was the simple fact that bright things didn’t go well with you. Tana had gained a small tolerance for the sun over the years since she had left Voldermort but only because the others had forced her to. It was normal to not tolerate sun her predecessors had told her. The first Heir, Maxwell, had taken years before he could even think of sunlight. Now he was in it every chance he got.

Tana nodded when she thought the room looked good. She waved the trunks away and was about to turn and leave when something caught her eye, a wand…

Dearest Tana

To help you blend in more use this to channel your magic…please do not use your hands…we don’t want to raise suspicion now do we….


Signed, Spike.

Spike was the second Heir. He seemed to be the one that took care of the small things every one forgot about. He was strong but you would think he was drunk most of the time even though for the most part Spike was the soberest one out of the four.

Sighing she picked up the wand and tried to use it. When nothing happen she growled, “Great! Now I have to teach my peers with a wand that I can’t use!” she was about to throw the wand when there came a knock at the far door. Deciding she best answer it she laid the wand down and did just that.

Dumbledore had asked Draco Malfoy to escort the new professor Madam Ledriger to the evening meal. Draco had been expecting a mature woman of about thirty or more, what he got was so much better. In the door way stood a petite woman of barely twenty clad in a form fitting black suit, with brown hair that went to her knees. Draco pulled him self together quickly and gave the woman his best charming smile, “is Madam Ledriger here?” she had stepped back to let him in.

Draco looked about the place then back to the woman. She eyed him carefully still holding the door open with her gloved hand, “and you would be?” she asked him coolly. Draco felt his ire rising at the woman, couldn’t she just be easy and go get her mistress. “Draco Malfoy…” he said keeping his voice charming. The woman quirked an eyebrow at him and eyed him over before nodding in an approving manner before walking past him, “is it time for the evening meal already?” she asked as she picked up a robe and threw it about her shoulders. Draco looked at her oddly, “yes…where is Madam..” “ I am her.” Was all she said before walking past him with out her wand. Draco moved to follow her when she stopped and collided with her.

Draco had thought to grab her before they ended up on the floor, only problem was when he had collided with her she didn’t move, she merely looked at him oddly and moved to grab her wand. Sighing she came up behind him and paused, “lead the way…” she prompted when Draco made no move to move.

Draco studied the woman from the corner of his eye. This was the new professor she was barely out of wizard school, how did that old coot think she could teach them? He thought angrily. Draco snorted to himself which earned a glance from her. He noticed that at some point she had put up her hair , because the long hair came o the middle of her back. Looking up saw that her hair was indeed up into a high pony tail “here we are” he stated as they entered the hall.

Tana nodded at the man and replied, “thank you.” And with that she moved to join the other teachers in the front of the hall.

Dumbledore called every one to attention and started a speech before waving his hand towards tan saying, “this is Madam Professor Tana Ledriger, she shall be teaching defense against the dark arts.” Tana stood up and bowed slightly then sat down. She could feel the disbelief that she was a teacher. Hell she could practically taste it at this point. She heard Dumbledore announce for them to eat. As food filled the tables it seemed to break the stupor every one was in.

Smiling down at the food that appeared on her plate, Tana quickly realized how not hungry she was. Instead she opted to shuffle her food around as she listened to the idle chit chat that was happing about her. “Tell me Ledriger, how do you plan on teaching the defense against the dark arts?” asked a curious professor Lupin.

Tana paused in her bite and made a look of thoughtfulness, “I am not quite sure yet…I suppose the best way I know how…by seeing how they react to a given situation.” This seems to pacify Lupin but didn’t pacify Professor Snape, “and what given situation shall that be?” Again Tana paused in a bite to look thoughtful, “hmmm…I will have to look through my books and pick one safe enough for the children I suppose.” She took a bite forcing it down her throat. Pushing the plate away made a show of a yawn and stood up, “I think I shall retire for the night…ladies…gentlemen.” She bowed and left. Once outside the hall groan when she realized she had not a clue where or from whence she was heading. Rolling her eyes upward, chanted something under her breath. Then tana wrapped the cloak about her body quickly and was gone in a blink of an eye.


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Soo tell me what you think its my first harry potter story…should I continue it or what….