(Host: Emelia Lionheart)
Level 3 (Requires LvL 10 to unlock Arch Angel/Vampire Progenitor Species)
HP: 3300
MP: 750
(Stats:)
STR: 75
DEX: 65
CHA: 125
INT: 105
CON: 105
Skills: Blood Syphoning, Halo Manifestation, Holy Aura, Sin of Lust, Create Magic
Magic Affinities: Light, Dark, Blood, Spacetime
Titles: Saviour, Sorceress
Diamonds:1,500
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"What!?"
Hermione's incredulous shout echoed through the very quiet library soon drawing Harry and the Professor back to where they had been seated, both with wands out at the ready.
As they came with their wands i was dumbly holding the pen in my hand, my excitement obvious for all to see.
'I can do Potter-verse magic! Without a wand! Hahaha'
[Calm your farm sis, we have two people with wands out and one incredulous looking girlie staring at you.]
'Oh shit, yeah, your right.'
Mechanically I turned to look at all of them, I felt as if I'd just gone from the frying pan right into the oven with how things were turning out.
'Shit, how about I say I have Fey ancestry? Will that work sis?'
[Better summon up your Talk-no-jutsu now or awkward question are going to start being asked.]
"Ha, haha, i can explain."
"Please do... Both of you."
The professors words were chilly cold, plunging me from the heat straight in the frigid coldness of Antarctica.
"It was nothing much Professor McGonagall, I just over reacted, it seems that Emelia may have some fey ancestry and that she unknowingly was able to use some of the spells we use with wands, with her hands instead."
The cold sweat on the bridge of my back started to pool a little as I hear Hermione speak on my behalf, the logic of the girl stunning me into inactivity as I look between both of them.
'Wow, she really saved me there, sounds more credible coming from someone that isn't me as well.'
[Yes she saved your ass. You better help her out when you can.]
'I know sis...'
"Oh, interesting, could you demonstrate the ability? It has been a while since I've seen a fey being especially since they are slowly dwindling in numbers."
The professor and Harry both put down their wands, Harry with a sympathetic and sorrowful expression that made me want to punch him, seriously sadness? At what? Not apprehending me?
"Ah, um, sure..."
{Accio Book of Animals}
I followed the same method I did earlier the movements more efficient and the effort 100% less taxing on my mind.
'Where did this change come from?'
[It came fro-]
'The Sorceress Title, shit should've known.'
[Could you not do that.]
'Sorry sis.'
The book in question flew from around the corner the spine of the book directed towards my extended hand, slamming into it a few seconds later.
'That would have hurt me if I was human, maybe I should practice control a little more.'
Turning around to face the professor I handed the book to her. Taking it from my hands she looked a little stunned with a hint of amusement.
'Looks like were out in the clear.'
[You just had to say something...]
"Come, lets see how many spells you can do and what type, now I'm intrigued if this is purely bloodline focused magic or if it pertains to all magic."
2 hours later
"Here is the Ventus spell, take a look and see if you can use it like the others."
'Ugggghhhh, why me!? Kill me dead I'm over it. Anyone? Please saaave me...'
[You brought this on yourself you imbecile, now i have to listen to you whine. HMPH]
'Even you abandoned me.'
"Are you looking or not? Or are you not interested in magic at all? If that is the case i can just bar your access to the library."
"Ah, no please don't!"
I looked at her with what I refer to as my puppy dog eyes, tears slowly formulated at the corner of my eyes as with reluctance, as she pointed at the book, I began reading the spell. It was another elemental spell, air this time, says it can shoot wind out of the wand or whatever.
{Ventus}
Jutting my right hand forward a stream of wind billowed out hitting the nearby table and causing a few chairs to knock over. My mana was slowly leading into my hand as the wind sustained itself with very little mana, in fact only 1 MP per minute.
(MP 49/750)
"Very interesting, so you know all of the elemental spells and can use them without a wand, I wonder which species you are part of? Would you know?"
'I've learned all these bloody spells: Incendio, Aqua Eructo, Glacius, Lumos Solem, Everte Statum, Fumos and Fera Verto. Can this end please?'
A pained expression must have been showing on my face as the Professor stared at me for a minute solid before finally sighing.
"Emelia, you can leave if you wish I just was curious as to the nature of your limits in magic, but it seems what I have mainly done is find the limits of your patience... Just know that in future if you need help you can send an owl or meet me and I'll try my best."
'Whoa, where is this coming from!?'
[Shut up and listen, I'm done, I'm going to rest for a bit.]
"You remind me of my younger self, I was the same as you, somewhat lazy but excited by the prospects of magic. I do hope you learn as much as you can before you leave to where ever you are going, especially in these times."
A grim expression spread across her face for a moment until it instantly cleared when there was the sound of coughing coming from the black haired, black attired and impatient looking Snape.
"Excuse me, she has to come to the Defence against the dark arts class Professor McGonagall, you are free to join us on our way, however she must come, Dumbledore has cleared this time in his schedule specifically for this."
Yet again I felt shivers run down my spine as his arrogant and snobby tone just twisted my brain in the wrong way. It was also the fact that Dumbledore had cleared his schedule.
'What does that mean?'
[Probably nothing good, looks like you may have to flee sooner than you thought.]
'Well, shit. But anyway, what is it with this pompous twat! Gosh, I'm glad I was born in Australia in my last life at least we didn't act as if we were 'better' than people!'
[Australians did have an issue with swearing and alcohol though...]
'I resemble that remark, anyway...'
[...]
"Feel free to come Professor, apparently other teachers are coming and it is going to be a duelling class."
Snape snickered slightly as I finished speaking, making me narrow my eyes in his direction, the man merely held his head high and his nose higher.
"I'd love to, but this will have to be the last thing I do with you today, my classes start just after dark arts."
"Unfortunate... Emelia, follow."
My teeth ground against each other as I hear the follow command. I glanced at Professor McGonagall she merely smiled and nodded before transforming into a cat and darting down the corridor outside of the library.
I waited just thirty seconds before I started to follow. What I witnessed next was something that made all the arrogance worth it. There stood Snape, the big emo teacher, bully man-child, with pink sparkles all over his robes and flowers budding out of his hair.
"Pah-hahaha! W-what happened, M-m-mr Snape? Haha!"
I couldn't hold my laughter as I started to clutch my stomach in pain from the amount of laughter I was experiencing, my eyes teared and a very large smile took over my expression.
Sufficed to say, he wasn't pleased and with the addition of my laughter and the gradual collection of students starting to look in his direction due to my laughter, he stormily took off in the direction of the dark arts class. I followed behind him, a bit further back than he was as i was still trying my hardest not to die of laughter.
[He really picked himself up fast didn't he? He He He]
'Stop, your going to make me pee myself...'
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I had a lot of fun making this chapter, i hope you all enjoy it as much as i did.
-Alex the author