I woke up the next morning, I wasn't worried but more anxious. Draco was still sleeping, I heard everyone downstairs talking about Hayley and witches and all this stuff I was unsure about. I make my way down there and see a brunette girl stand there, she's...pregnant?
"Explain." I demanded, I'm not doing anything for them until I know every detail.
"I'll explain it." My father began, "This, is Hayley." Referring to the pregnant lady. "She's pregnant...with my baby." My jaw dropped to the floor, "WHAT? That's my sister? What about mom?" My mother looked to me, "I know already, she became pregnant before your father and I got married." I nodded, my mind racing.
"As I was saying, yes, this is your sister. Or step-sister if you must. Marcel and his army want to kill me, kill us, get their home back. We have Genevieve making stones for us downstairs. We must take down the witches, since they want your sister."
"I'm in. That's my sister, I'm not letting anything happen to her." Hayley looked relieved, I walked up to her and gave her a hug. "Thank you, thank you so much." She said testy eyed. "Thank you, I've always wanted a sibling." I said while smiling.
"Where's your friend?" My father asked. "Sleeping." "Go get him, he will be great use against Marcel's army. He knows spells that can kill? Correct?" My father tilted his head, "Many." I responded, then went to wake Draco.
I saw him standing at the top of the stairs, "Ready?" I asked. "More than ever, I heard everything. Your sister is now extremely important to me, she's not being hurt on my watch." I smiled and hugged him, then we went downstairs.
"Hello Draco." My father spoke sternly. "I hear you can kill people with your spells?" "Easily." They made direct eye contact.
"I like this one Y/n." My father spoke. I slightly smiled, I was very focused.
"Ok. We must go, now. Marcel demanded war and we will win it." My father said. All of us didn't want to lose this baby, not even my mother. In fact she was one of the most determined ones.
We walked to the city, "Elijah, go left. Rebekah, go right. Hayley, stay with Genevieve. Y/n, stay here. Marcel wants to kill me, but I'm going to kill him first. Draco, go with Rebekah, you can help kill Marcel's people."
Everyone nodded in agreement, and we parted ways.
I stood in the middle of the road, preparing mentally and physically. Nothings going to happen to my sister, I'll die to make sure of it.
I could hear screams from all around, and I knew the war had begun. I began chanting, gathering energy from the witch coven. I needed to kill many people, but I think they may have forgotten I'm stronger than all of them combined.
I stood there chanting for what seemed like hours, until I heard Hayley screaming from inside the church. I immediately ran in and see my father vested against the wall, Hayley lying down screaming, with witches standing around her, one being Genevieve. I had no clue what was happening, but I knew I needed to kill the three ladies standing around my sister.
I held out my hands and began saying any chants I could, I was struggling, they must've had some protection spell of some sort, because I was thrown against a wall. I could barely stand, but I used every ounce of energy to pick myself up.
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The Potter Diaries
FanfictionY/n Mikaelson is attending her first year at Hogwarts. She is one of the most powerful beings on the planet, she's a tribrid. Vampire, werewolf, and witch. She's the only one who can save them all...but love gets in the way. *I do not own the charac...