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"Dear Y/N
I'm sorry, but I couldn't go with you. I've been feeling sick lately. I hope you understand and could you please tell Granger about it? I do not know where she lives; that's why.
And tell her that I'm sorry that I couldn't come to the muggle world to visit her. But I'll see you both at the Diagon Alley along with the others.
Sincerely,
from K.A.K"
"So I'll be going alone then," I mumbled as I glance at the letter and sigh.
I took a paper and my quill and wrote back for her.
"Dear Kayden
Don't worry, I understand, and I'm sure Hermione will understand. I hope you're drinking your medicine, get well soon.
Keep warm, eat well and tell your parents I said hi.
And of course, we'll see you at Diagon Alley soon.
Love,
Y/N"
I place the letter inside the envelope; I glanced at her falcon as he was maintaining a staring competition with Red.
I wrote another letter to Hermione, telling her that Kayden couldn't because she's sick, but we'll meet us at the Diagon Alley before the school year starts.
I'm leaving tomorrow after lunch. It will be my last lunch with the staffs for the summer.
"Boys, here's the letter." I place my letters to their beak.
"Red, bring that to Hermione Granger. And Halycon bring to back to Kayden, alright?" I patted their head and opened my window to let them fly.
Once they are gone already, I stood up and wondered to my bookshelves in my room.
"Oh yeah, the book that uncle Hagrid gave me." I went back to my desk and unlocked the drawer and took the book.
'Tales and History of the Goddess and the Devil Lord'
"Interesting." I haven't read the book yet.
I went to one of my armchairs and sat down. I opened the book and started reading.
"Once an Angel is soon coming of age, their appearance will quickly change. But if it comes to the Goddess children, it is different.
The princes have black hair and red eyes while the one and the only princess has white hair and red ruby eyes. It says in the myths that the Goddess and the princess are the only who have pure white hair.
The children, the princes and the princess can change their appearance with every choice or look they want. But the legend says the children of the Goddess and the Devil are extremely destructive gorgeous."
Hold up, "No way. . ." my hair on the dream, pure white hair and ruby red eyes.
It can't be.
"Blimey, the Goddess and the Devil?" I flip the page.
"The Goddess is the only one who has pure white hair and sapphire jewel eyes, in myths, says that she is in a relationship with the Emperor of Hell, the Devil and has fifteen children."
"Wicked. . ." I mumbled as I stare at the portrait of the Goddess and the Devil.
I flip the page again,
"The family can turn into a dragon and a dire wolf. Myths say that the Goddess is a white dragon, but not sure what kind of dragon she is. While the Devil is a vast black dire wolf with daring red eyes. They can change to any animals, but their main ones are dragon and a dire wolf, by turning into those they must think carefully of the animal."
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"Dire wolf? Aren't they already extinct? Also. . . dragon. . ." I know my eyes are sparkling after mentioning dragon.
Hmm, must think about the animal? I poke my tongue through my inside cheek. I walked towards the mirror and stared at myself.
Since it mentions that, the Goddess and her daughter are the only ones who have pure white hair, it must be me.
I shook my head rapidly, "I don't think so, I am a witch and a human. Also, she's a Goddess; they're too far."
But then. . . the people who were on my dream when I passed out after accidentally killing the troll, there was a family.
Black hairs and only pure white hair.
"Naaahh, I don't think so." I laugh bitterly.
Alright, let's try to think about an animal.
"Dragon."
SLAP
"No, Y/N, the dragon is too big."
But dragon. . .
I slap my self again with both hands to my cheeks.
"Screw this, we doing it."
Think, think, dragon... Small one just to make sure...
I felt something weird happened, and I feel incredibly strange.
I slowly opened my eyes, my eyes widen.
.
.
.
.
.
.
I AM A WHITE DRAGON WITH RED EYES.
I am the same size as my mirror and alright go back go back.
I closed my eyes again; think about a dire wolf. It happened again, the weird feeling.
I opened my right eye to check, and it seems like I just turned into a dire white wolf with red eyes. But a small one, a pup.
I closed my eyes again and now let's go back being a human again, I felt growing again.
I opened my eyes, and I turned back into a human. I walked towards the chair again where I place my book.
"They can change to any animals, but their main ones are dragon and a dire wolf, by turning into those they must think carefully of the animal."
Hmm, can turn to any animal? Hmm, I glance back to the mirror, I closed my eyes and let my body choose what animal it wants.
I felt myself shrunk; I opened my eyes and saw paws. I slowly walked towards the mirror and gasp.
I'm a white with red eyes fox, pup one. I wiggled my tails.
Wait a minute. . .
One. . . two. . . three. . .
Nine. . .
NINE TAILS FOX?!
I heard a knock "Y/N? Sweetheart? Dinner is ready." I heard auntie Hooch called out for me.
"Oh, no." But inside of my voice, it was a whine of a pup.
I closed my eyes and turned back into a human again; I ran towards my chair and grabbed the book. I placed it back to my drawer.
"J. . . just a second auntie!" I fixed my self and ran towards the door and opened it.
"Let's go." I nodded.
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"So, this is my room," Hermione said as she showed me around her house.
But now, we are in her room. It's small, and it's the same size as my bathroom back in the castle, but it is surprisingly cosy.
"It's lovely." I grinned.
"I am kinda sad that Knight couldn't come, but I hope he's alright," Hermione mumbled.
I blink many times as I stare at her. She noticed that I'm looking at her.
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"W... What? Is there something on my face?" She asked I chuckled as I walked towards her bed and laid down.
"Nope, you look wonderful 'Mione," I said.
"An...anyway, my parents are going to their job now, would you like to go with them? To check your teeth too." She laid down beside me.
I nodded and sat up "Let's go." She chuckled and did the same thing.
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I placed my hands to my cheek "My teeth hurt." I pouted.
"It will be gone soon, would you like to have ice cream?" Mrs Granger chuckled.
What? What in the bloody world is ice cream?
"Ice cream? What's that?" I turned towards Hermione and tilted my head?
"It is a dessert, don't worry, it is amazing," said Hermione.
"Oh, I don't know it because. . . my family are quite stern to what I eat or drink." I looked down to my feet.
"Oh. . . I see. . ."
"Here some pounds, go buy some ice cream." Mr Granger gave her money.
I stared at the money; it's the same thing Harry got from his relatives.
"That's weird money," I mumbled which made them laugh.
Mrs Granger stroke my hair "is it your first time seeing this kind of money?" She asked.
I shook my head no "not exactly; I saw Harry, one of our friends got one by his relatives." I bit my inside cheek.
"Come to think of this, where is the other kid who is supposed to be going here?" Mr Granger spoke as he crossed his arms.
I glance at Hermione "you didn't tell them?" "I did, but maybe not my dad?" She nervously chuckled.
"Well, where is the other kid?" He asked one more time.
"Well, sir, Kayden Knight is currently sick at the moment. Well been ill since we came in Hogwarts, but she did mention meeting in Diagon Alley." I smiled.
"She? I thought it was a he? The name sounds a bit boyish too." He placed his hand in his chin.
I giggled "yes, she also somehow act like a boy, but she can also act like a girl." I grinned.
"I see, well, go on, buy some ice cream. Once you two buy some ice cream, come back immediately here. Alright?" Mrs Granger patted our heads.
Both me and Hermione ran out; we held hands as we walk in the streets.
"It's quite hard to explain how I am feeling at the moment, being out here in muggle world without family members looking out for me or following me to take back in the magic world." I looked around the streets we passed.
There are tall buildings; she told me all about them, the cars, bicycles, shops and the bus.
Both of us got in the ice cream shop, and both bought these ice cream sundaes. We sat to some spot and ate our ice creams.
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I watch Y/N slowly place the ice cream to her lips and taste it; she gasps as her eyes twinkle.
"Ah!~ this is brilliant!" She placed her left hand to her cheek as she glowed brightly.
The people stopped from what they were doing and watch her eating her ice cream; they all blushed and chuckled at her reaction.
"This is absolutely fantastic! Hermione! This is the best!" She looked up to me and grinned.
This girl is incredible; it is a bit pitiful how she was stuck in that castle with all her life. She doesn't even know what ice cream is, I'm sure the other students in Hogwarts knows it.
After all, there is an ice cream shop in Diagon Alley. Yet she doesn't know it.
"Y/N. . . is it your first time seeing and tasting ice cream?" I asked, she slowly nodded.
But then she places her hand into mine "Hermione; you don't know how glad I am right now. Thank you for inviting me here, or else I'll be stuck in the castle again." she laughs.
But that laugh is too bitter.
"Y/N, if, if, we will have breaks again like winter break. I'll bring you some stuff from here. So don't worry." I held her hand tightly.
Even how tough to accept that this girl can be extraordinarily frightening, but look at her. She is so bright and bubbly.
I finished my dessert "I have decided." I placed both of my hands to her cheek.
"I'll help you discover your parents." Tears slowly flow down to her cheeks.
"Thank you, Hermione." She smiles at me sweetly.
"Are you done now?" I asked while she wiped her tears away and nodded.
Both of us stood up and walked out of the shop, but before we walked out, she thanks the workers that the dessert was terrific.
Now we are about to go back to the building where my parents work, but we bump to some people.
"Ow, my nose." Y/N mumbles as she rubs her nose. "Y/N, are you alright?"
"Yes, but my nose hurts a bit."
"Watch where you are going."
A deep chilling voice said we both looked up and saw four taller boys.
"My apologies, we weren't looking." Y/N courtesy and apologies.
Many people are now watching us, with a terrified expression.
"Oh no, those poor girls."
"They won't do anything to them, right?"
"They are one of the royalties, higher than the royal family of England or any royal family all over the countries."
"I'm so scared on that they will do to them."
Royalties? Higher than the royal family of England?! Come to think of it; they are wearing suits. Black ones.
"You. . . you look like someone." The four of them stared at Y/N, who is currently looking at them, letting her head high.
"And may I perhaps know who it is?" Y/N asked.
You shouldn't have asked! You'll get yourself in trouble!
"Y...Y/N, let's g...go." I held her forearm.
"You look like our mother." The four of them spoke in sync. Their eyes are piercing through us, but they are mostly gazing straight at Y/N who is not even scared at all.
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