Prophecies 6:

 

With a Loud Bang the doors of the Great Hall burst open and in she…flew. She was tall, extraordinarily tall at least 6 ft, with long, curly, red/blond hair. Her face was narrow, nose thin and lips small but burnt red, the cheekbones hallow but it was the eyes that were mesmerizing, Almond shaped and violet, with long curly lashed and high arched brows she was porcelain skinned but with a pinkish hue. Every head turned as the tall voluptuous women in violet dress, glided to the head table looked at Liam and Lobellia McGillis and spoke in low silky voice.

 

“Both of you up…” She spoke with pain filled, violet eyes glistened with tears.

 

“What’s going on Misia?” Severus asked quickly. As the two adults stood up with similar of fright on their face. Misia Smiled and with a wink at the potion’s master reached forward and braced each of them in a hug, kissing both of them on the cheek.

 

“You two are being rewarded for this...I’m so proud of you...” Misia gushed sincerely as she stepped back and looked at them tears of joy in her eyes. Severus stood there looking at them, Albus had a smile on his face and the hall watched with waited breath as to what would happen next.

 

“Pa-Pa can we use your office and I need the following people as well, Dudley, Harry, Neville Longbottom, Padma and Parvarti Patil, Seamus Finnegan, Ginny Weasley, Regina Sinclair, Draco Malfoy, Terry Boot, Pansy Parkinson, Mark Evans, Kristy Woods, Allison Tate, Elisa Williams and Scott Penndel and they’ll need to be excused from classes for the rest of the day. Oh, and Remus you too...” Misia said as she looked at the professor with a grin.           

 

“Of course dear, anything else?” Albus asked kindly.

 

“They’ll be sending someone down soon to get the rest... Thank you... Can all of the student’s names that I called please follow me...” Misia said as she turned and looked at them calmly as if this was a regular occurrence.  The seventeen students stood up as well as the three professors and followed the lady gliding briskly across the hall. Once in the hall it was Remus that broke the silence.

 

“Misia what is exactly going on?” Remus asked with frown.

 

“All of you are being rewarded...” Misia chirped happily.

 

“With...” Remus

 

“Does it really matter...” she said jokingly as she laughed.

 

“Misia...” Remus said sternly as they stopped in front of the griffin.

 

“Three Musketeers...he’s really going to rot all his teeth if he eats all that chocolate...” Misia said as the griffin jumped aside and the stairs began to revolve, she stepped back as two to a stair stepped up. The door open and everyone walked into the office.

 

“Misia I’m going to infect one of your children if you don’t tell me what’s going on...” Remus threatened.  Everyone back away as the werewolf stood eye to eye with the woman.

 

“Go ahead...because in a couple of minutes you won’t be a werewolf anymore so neither will they. Allow me to introduce myself...Artemisia Petunia Evans...Mother of Liam, Lobella, and Dudley, and Aunt to Harry Potter...It’s is my official duty and pleasure to tell you all that all of you are being rewarding for a excellence that surpasses greatness, valor in times of peril, and services above and beyond that of a typical wizard or witch...The Elders have declared you to be true examples of your race and kind and as such would like to reward you. That’s a mouth full...” Misia said joyfully.

 

“Mama, what did those three do in order to deserve a reward?” Seamus asked as he looked at the three Slytherin that stood apart from the rest of the group.

 

“Well let me ask you this, Does anyone, besides Dudley, Liam, Lobella and Remus know what a person has to do in order to become a Dark Wizard?”  Misia asked as she looked at the students.  Scott raised his hand attentively.

 

“Yes, Scott…” Misia asked expectedly.

 

“You have to cast your soul into the underworld then have it replaced with that of a demon’s…” Scott said softly. The group gasped at this information. Scott looked highly uncomfortable.

 

“Correct 10 points for Hufflepuff…” Misia said kindly.

 

“Misia you shouldn’t be giving out points…that for the staff and Head boy and girl to do…not you…” Remus reminded her shrewdly.

 

“You know I’m sick of your voice….SHUT UP…” She shouted loudly into his ear. Everyone laughed at the two adults.

 

“Ok enough talk let just do this so I can get the hell away from you…Everyone join hands.”  Misia said squarely as she took the wolves hand and proceed to grip it while her knuckles turned whiter.

 

“But you didn’t finish answering my question…” complained Seamus in a whiny voice as the three teens joined the group. Everyone sighed…most knowing what Seamus was like.

 

“Seamus Finnegan right, I remember your mum she was a real pain in the arse too. She never did properly thank me for saving her life. It’s none of your business as to what they did. It would be wise to stop acting like her, in fact run away…Just because she your mum doesn’t make her a good person. Now are you coming or not?” Misia said crossly as she looked at him with cool violet eyes.  All eyes were on the woman and the boy.

 

“No, because I don’t think my mother would approve….Now I know where Potter gets his manners from…” Seamus said coldly.

 

“You know I think that’s the nice thing you’ve ever said to Seamus…” Harry said with a laughed.

 

“Ok junior, off you go…Hopefully your death will be nice and painful...” Misia said as she waved her hand the door flow open and with out so much as a word Seamus was flung out of the room.

 

“MISIA…You can not treat students like that…” Remus yelled.

 

“See I’m the only person on the planet that can get a rise out of him both figuratively and litterally…Ok…3,2,1…” Misia said and at once all of them felt like they were being pulled from their body and flying at a tremendous speed, it was like traveling faster then anything they could imagine colors blurred, white light bright as the sun going higher and higher, faster and faster, Then as suddenly as it started it stopped.

 

The place they were at was at once nothing like anything they had ever seen, No words could describe the astonishing place.  They looked around slowly taking it in. The garden if one could call it a garden was stunning. The grass on the ground was a green unlike anything they had ever seen. They stood in a Gazebo of solid gold, gold bench and rails and arches, gold roof and floor, in the middle of a garden, the path that branched off in four different directions was gold brick. Along these paths were gardens of flowers that no had ever seen in their lifetime, with colors so vivid and bright they looked at once fake. Benches of solid gold where placed besides the path-separating one garden to the next. There was a lake of the clearest and brightest blue anyone had ever seen to the left about 1000 ft from where they stood, ahead about a ¼ of a mile was a large square white brick building, with steps of white marble. Behind them about a mile away were houses in various shapes, and sizes all with their own garden and paths around the homes. To the left of the gazebo was another large building this one blue, with white steps, Rectangular shaped and reaching as high as the bright blue sky.

 

“Are we dead?” Neville asked in shock as he looked in awe at the flowers in the window planters that ran along the rail.

 

“No, more like in a coma, actually that’s not the right word either…” Misia said as she stepped down from the platform walked over to the violet lilies and picked one, putting it behind her ear, in her red/gold hair.

 

“Artesian Evans you’re late…” said a tall man with silver hair and bright brown eyes. He was dressed in long flowing robes of pale blue trimmed with gold.

 

“No I’m not…I’m right on time…Everyone this is Charles…Pay no attention to him…he’s only a Timekeeper…Ok were going there so follow me…” Misia said as she pointed to the white building and began walking.

 

“Evans you’re missing a student…Where’s Mr. Finnegan?” Charlie asked briskly.

 

“Hopefully in hell…” Misia muttered softly as she held back a laugh.

 

“Evans you were specifically told to bring…” Charlie began briskly but Misia cut him off mid blubbering.

 

“I know what I was told, Charlie. I was told to bring the Staff and Students that were to be rewarded and the one I could take Foster would bring them…He didn’t want to come with us, So I left him there, Now why don’t you scurry off and bug someone else now…” Misia said sarcastically as she marched up the steps.

 

“Damn I have to agree with Finnegan I can see where Potter gets his cheery disposition…” Draco said with a shake of the head as the other’s laugh.

 

“And what do you mean by that…” Misia said as she turned quickly and looked at the blond haired boy with cool eyes.

 

“Nothing Mama, It just I’d never want to fight you that’s all…” Draco said quickly.

 

“Oh that would never happen…No matter how much I hate you father, I’d never harm you, Your much more like your mum and she was a great lady…I’m offer my deepest condolences for your loss. She didn’t deserve to pass on like that. However, I don’t mind telling you. I’m going to kill your dad, very slowly and painfully, I’m going to torture him the way he tortured…others” Misia finished softly, she turned quickly but not before Harry and Dudley saw the looked of purest pain cross her features.