The Crimson Warrior
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Harry Potter AU/AR › Het - Male/Female
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Adult +
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Category:
Harry Potter AU/AR › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
1,666
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. I do not own, profit, or have any affiliation with J.K. Rowling, Warner Brothers, or any other subsidiary revolving around Harry Potter.
The Dream
Diagon Alley looked as though an atom bomb had detonated in the centre of it. There were no people walking down the street looking for new hats. No children in front of the Quidditch shop drooling over the new brooms, and no catastrophes coming out of Ollivander's. Everything was dead and grey. Even the brick entrance way lay open and shattered.
It was through this door that she stepped. Her haunting eyes peered out of her hooded robes at the scene around her. The only visible part of her was her slender wand held by an olive toned hand and a red mahogany rosary wrapped around her wrist. The other hand raised as if to summon the people behind her.
Three more women cloaked in blackness emerged, then all four pushed back their hoods and stared towards the skies. The tallest one had shoulder length blonde hair that shrouded her aquamarine eyes. Her face told the story of a hundred losses and even more nightmares. Her lips curved downward in a devastated frown. Turning her head slowly she looked at the girl closest to her. Expression unchanged she looked over her waist length dark cherry red hair that seemed to make her sage coloured eyes even more haunting.
Their eyes met and then turned to the other two. They were both about the same height, though shorter than the first two. One was brunette with olive eyes and tanned skin, the other had fiery red hair and entrancing blue pools that she used to stare back at her companions.
"What now?" the redhead asked and all four looked out towards the beginning of Diagon Alley.
"Now, Laura...' the blond started, 'now we wake up."
It was through this door that she stepped. Her haunting eyes peered out of her hooded robes at the scene around her. The only visible part of her was her slender wand held by an olive toned hand and a red mahogany rosary wrapped around her wrist. The other hand raised as if to summon the people behind her.
Three more women cloaked in blackness emerged, then all four pushed back their hoods and stared towards the skies. The tallest one had shoulder length blonde hair that shrouded her aquamarine eyes. Her face told the story of a hundred losses and even more nightmares. Her lips curved downward in a devastated frown. Turning her head slowly she looked at the girl closest to her. Expression unchanged she looked over her waist length dark cherry red hair that seemed to make her sage coloured eyes even more haunting.
Their eyes met and then turned to the other two. They were both about the same height, though shorter than the first two. One was brunette with olive eyes and tanned skin, the other had fiery red hair and entrancing blue pools that she used to stare back at her companions.
"What now?" the redhead asked and all four looked out towards the beginning of Diagon Alley.
"Now, Laura...' the blond started, 'now we wake up."