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In a small village somewhere where few wizards and witches knew or let alone heard of was a small house far away from the village. It was hidden by clusters of trees. It was well hidden due to the fact of what lived there and what keep it living there. Many people only spoke of rumors. Some were nasty, while some were too nasty to re-talk about. It was pretty hushed up. It was well into the midnight hour as everything in the village and the house well hidden were dead silent. In the house there was a small glow of a light by the front window. Everything was placed into total darkness. Suddenly there was a small noise. It didn't bother the village, but in the highest part of that house stirred something or someone. Another small light flickered on as a shadow figure opened the windows. A young girl appeared looking out to try to figure the noise out, but it was extremely hard to figure out what the noise was due to the fact of the light being limited. She strained her ears and eyes, but finally gave up as she closed the windows.

How am I going to be able to get out there without getting my mother asking me questions? She slowly began to pace her room. It took her a good amount of time to figure it out, but she finally gave herself a nod. I know. She walked downstairs as she began to head towards the front door, but sure enough was stop dead in her tracks by her mother sitting down at the kitchen table.

"Why are you up so late?"

"Why are YOU up so late?" Her mother smiled as she moved her hands over her cup of tea. Bringing to her lips as she took a small sip, and then placing it back down.

"Stop playing mother and answer my question, please." The please was adding as if she was begging for an answer. Though Libya didn't blame her for that. Libya braced herself as she replied, "I need some fresh air. I think I'm going to go insane if I stay locked up in here."

"Get the air when it is morning."

"But I can't sleep. I need to just clear some things out of my head and then I promise I'll be back." Her mother pressed her lips so tight that you could see a thin line appear. Libya knew what was coming, but was taken a back by what came out of her mother's mouth.

"Your right. You've been kept in the house too much. Alright...But promise me you'll stay by the river...Alright...? That isn't too far from the house. That should make it okay."

"Th-Thanks..." She quickly left before her mother could change her mind, which she does very often. Once outside she strained her senses again to try to make out what she had heard. It took her a good while, but she finally heard another noise that was similar to what she heard before. She reached into her clothes as she fumbled out a small thin piece of wood that she held onto tightly. It was her wand that she had gotten when she found out the news of being a witch. She began to move forward towards the voices until she was at a good distance that she was able to hear them.

"Jack! What in the world took you so long?" came a voice that seemed tired, crack, and at the point of hitting anybody.

"I told you, didn't I! I ran into some trouble!"

"Well did you at least clean the bloodily mess up? Unlike last time?"

"What is this? We aren't here to talk about my messes!"

"Right...Whatever...Anyhow..."

That voice sounded familiar to the girl. Why did it sound so familiar to her? She stayed where she was as she leaned in a bit closer.

"So has anybody else arrived beside us?"

"Not that I'-" Just then there were more cracks as several more people arrived surrounding the other two.

"Alright, let's get down to business..."

"Got the area protected?"

"Don't need too. Nobody seems to dare step foot in this place because of some house or rumors..."

"Fine. Now about the Dark Lord."

"Yes?"

"He is regaining his strength, but it's being a slow process."

"How much longer than?"

"Don't really know..."

Libya was too busy leaning in to much that she didn't realize that she had lost her footing causing her to fall right dead smack in front of the people.

Libya slowly gathered herself up as she was looking straight at the people.

Oh god! That was great...

She nervously began to look all over the place...

"Jack! I thought that you said!"

"But...All those rumors! I-"

"Never mind you idiot! We have to get ride of her now!"

"Alright..." Jack pulled up his sleeve as he got his wand out. Libya grasped a tighter grip on hers as she stood there watching, with unblinking eyes. Just as he was about to yell out a curse his hand shook.

"Jack!"

"I...I-I-I..." His wand fell out of his hands and onto the floor. Everyone who was surrounding them stood there in shock.

"Jack? What the hell is wrong with you? Just kill-..."

"I can't!"

"What?..."

"She's my daughter!"

"She's your what?"

"You heard me!"

Everybody's eyes started to turn towards the direction of the girl.

Great job Libya, your now officially screwed yourself.

"Forget it! I'll do it! Avada Kedavra!"

"No!"

"Avis!" It was a crazy mess. Libya managed to dodge the blow because Jack pushed him out of the way causing the spell to change direction. Birds came out of nowhere, but most of them ended dead because they got nailed by the curse.

Why in bloodily hell do I remember the most random things when I am in a jam?

"JACK?"

"I CAN"T LET YOU-" Suddenly the area got dead cold. Ice began to form everywhere, but it didn't seem to freeze Libya or anybody else. Suddenly all she could feel was dread. Libya looked around as her eyes widened. Dementors were...here...why?

"Jack! Now you bloodily did it!"

"I know it! But she's my..."

"Now the Dark Lord will have your head! And mine to boot!" Libya tried to get herself back home, but was finding it to be difficult. The feeling of dread was really getting to her. Soon the Dementors spotted Libya leaving her stuck there.

This is it...I'm gonna...

"Expecto Patronum!" A small sliver glem appeared as it took form into a Unicorn chasing away the Dementors, but something was wrong. One dementor had gotten a chance to fully suck out Libya's soul as it stood there slightly floating between her and the dementor. Once the unicorn reached the dementor it backed away. Gently Libya's soul returned to her. The person who did the spell slowly kneeled down beside Libya.

"Mother...?" Cracked Libya's voice.

"Yes dear."

"Thank you...Father..."

"Yes, your father is the cause of all of this..."

"I-..." Her eyes shut as her features slightly began to change. Her hair changed to having sliver tints, her body became slightly colder in temperature wise, her skin looked slightly paler, and underneath her eyes came a soft yellow glow.

"Jack, are you still there?" On her right she heard small footsteps. She didn't even have to look up to see who it was.

"What did you do to her?"

"I did nothing!"

"Lair! What happened...?"

"I-Meeting-...The Dementors came in the middle of something. They attacked my friends...people...and her."

"Did they suck out her soul?"

"I'm not sure...Is-"

"That is all the information I need Jack. I promised myself that she wouldn't know of you after you joined the Dark Lord. I erased everything I knew about you to protect Libya. I guess she got curious about you because after a month she began to ask questions. That is when I made up those rumors, so that she would be safe from people like you...I guess...Leave. I don't want anything to do with you anymore. Don't show up anywhere near me or Libya." Jack trembled as he nodded and left without a word. Libya's mother gently picked her up as she led her back to the house in silence.

Description
In a small village somewhere where few wizards and witches knew or let alone heard of was a small house far away from the village. It was hidden by clusters of trees. It was well hidden due to the fact of what lived there and what keep it living there. Many people only spoke of rumors. Some were nasty, while some were too nasty to re-talk about. It was pretty hushed up. It was well into the midnight hour as everything in the village and the house well hidden were dead silent. In the house there was a small glow of a light by the front window. Everything was placed into total darkness. Suddenly there was a small noise. It didn't bother the village, but in the highest part of that house stirred something or someone. Another small light flickered on as a shadow figure opened the windows. A young girl appeared looking out to try to figure the noise out, but it was extremely hard to figure out what the noise was due to the fact of the light being limited. She strained her ears and eyes, but finally gave up as she closed the windows.

How am I going to be able to get out there without getting my mother asking me questions? She slowly began to pace her room. It took her a good amount of time to figure it out, but she finally gave herself a nod. I know. She walked downstairs as she began to head towards the front door, but sure enough was stop dead in her tracks by her mother sitting down at the kitchen table.

"Why are you up so late?"

"Why are YOU up so late?" Her mother smiled as she moved her hands over her cup of tea. Bringing to her lips as she took a small sip, and then placing it back down.

"Stop playing mother and answer my question, please." The please was adding as if she was begging for an answer. Though Libya didn't blame her for that. Libya braced herself as she replied, "I need some fresh air. I think I'm going to go insane if I stay locked up in here."

"Get the air when it is morning."

"But I can't sleep. I need to just clear some things out of my head and then I promise I'll be back." Her mother pressed her lips so tight that you could see a thin line appear. Libya knew what was coming, but was taken a back by what came out of her mother's mouth.

"Your right. You've been kept in the house too much. Alright...But promise me you'll stay by the river...Alright...? That isn't too far from the house. That should make it okay."

"Th-Thanks..." She quickly left before her mother could change her mind, which she does very often. Once outside she strained her senses again to try to make out what she had heard. It took her a good while, but she finally heard another noise that was similar to what she heard before. She reached into her clothes as she fumbled out a small thin piece of wood that she held onto tightly. It was her wand that she had gotten when she found out the news of being a witch. She began to move forward towards the voices until she was at a good distance that she was able to hear them.

"Jack! What in the world took you so long?" came a voice that seemed tired, crack, and at the point of hitting anybody.

"I told you, didn't I! I ran into some trouble!"

"Well did you at least clean the bloodily mess up? Unlike last time?"

"What is this? We aren't here to talk about my messes!"

"Right...Whatever...Anyhow..."

That voice sounded familiar to the girl. Why did it sound so familiar to her? She stayed where she was as she leaned in a bit closer.

"So has anybody else arrived beside us?"

"Not that I'-" Just then there were more cracks as several more people arrived surrounding the other two.

"Alright, let's get down to business..."

"Got the area protected?"

"Don't need too. Nobody seems to dare step foot in this place because of some house or rumors..."

"Fine. Now about the Dark Lord."

"Yes?"

"He is regaining his strength, but it's being a slow process."

"How much longer than?"

"Don't really know..."

Libya was too busy leaning in to much that she didn't realize that she had lost her footing causing her to fall right dead smack in front of the people.

Libya slowly gathered herself up as she was looking straight at the people.

Oh god! That was great...

She nervously began to look all over the place...

"Jack! I thought that you said!"

"But...All those rumors! I-"

"Never mind you idiot! We have to get ride of her now!"

"Alright..." Jack pulled up his sleeve as he got his wand out. Libya grasped a tighter grip on hers as she stood there watching, with unblinking eyes. Just as he was about to yell out a curse his hand shook.

"Jack!"

"I...I-I-I..." His wand fell out of his hands and onto the floor. Everyone who was surrounding them stood there in shock.

"Jack? What the hell is wrong with you? Just kill-..."

"I can't!"

"What?..."

"She's my daughter!"

"She's your what?"

"You heard me!"

Everybody's eyes started to turn towards the direction of the girl.

Great job Libya, your now officially screwed yourself.

"Forget it! I'll do it! Avada Kedavra!"

"No!"

"Avis!" It was a crazy mess. Libya managed to dodge the blow because Jack pushed him out of the way causing the spell to change direction. Birds came out of nowhere, but most of them ended dead because they got nailed by the curse.

Why in bloodily hell do I remember the most random things when I am in a jam?

"JACK?"

"I CAN"T LET YOU-" Suddenly the area got dead cold. Ice began to form everywhere, but it didn't seem to freeze Libya or anybody else. Suddenly all she could feel was dread. Libya looked around as her eyes widened. Dementors were...here...why?

"Jack! Now you bloodily did it!"

"I know it! But she's my..."

"Now the Dark Lord will have your head! And mine to boot!" Libya tried to get herself back home, but was finding it to be difficult. The feeling of dread was really getting to her. Soon the Dementors spotted Libya leaving her stuck there.

This is it...I'm gonna...

"Expecto Patronum!" A small sliver glem appeared as it took form into a Unicorn chasing away the Dementors, but something was wrong. One dementor had gotten a chance to fully suck out Libya's soul as it stood there slightly floating between her and the dementor. Once the unicorn reached the dementor it backed away. Gently Libya's soul returned to her. The person who did the spell slowly kneeled down beside Libya.

"Mother...?" Cracked Libya's voice.

"Yes dear."

"Thank you...Father..."

"Yes, your father is the cause of all of this..."

"I-..." Her eyes shut as her features slightly began to change. Her hair changed to having sliver tints, her body became slightly colder in temperature wise, her skin looked slightly paler, and underneath her eyes came a soft yellow glow.

"Jack, are you still there?" On her right she heard small footsteps. She didn't even have to look up to see who it was.

"What did you do to her?"

"I did nothing!"

"Lair! What happened...?"

"I-Meeting-...The Dementors came in the middle of something. They attacked my friends...people...and her."

"Did they suck out her soul?"

"I'm not sure...Is-"

"That is all the information I need Jack. I promised myself that she wouldn't know of you after you joined the Dark Lord. I erased everything I knew about you to protect Libya. I guess she got curious about you because after a month she began to ask questions. That is when I made up those rumors, so that she would be safe from people like you...I guess...Leave. I don't want anything to do with you anymore. Don't show up anywhere near me or Libya." Jack trembled as he nodded and left without a word. Libya's mother gently picked her up as she led her back to the house in silence.