The apocalypse is nearly upon the world. Heaven is ready to begin it's attack, but needs to prepare its four Archangels before it can deliver the first blow. Two are located within the Winchester brothers, but Raphael and Gabriel's are hidden from angelic eyes. To stop the battle before it even begins, the brothers need to find them before the angels can. Dean/Fem!OC, Sam/Fem!OC
War, even in brewing times, can leave scars among those unlucky to become crossed in its path. Behind Anais's little eyes, the rising of the Second Wizarding War has left her a shell of the happy girl she once was as it has ripped her of her dearly departed family. The world is unsafe for her, for who knows why, but Hogwarts, surely, can protect this little survivor. (From PoA on)
She was not the brightest witch or her age, nor was she anyone's king. And she certainly was not any girl who had lived. All Anais could be called was a survivor. Just a little survivor in a word that wanted her dead.
There had been many rumors concerning the disappearance of the De Vries children. But all of those came to a halt that windy November day the moment Anais De Vries returned, clutching her injured baby brother, and sobbing for her slain siblings. A moment cloaked in darkness, yet there was a hint of light. A light in the form of a castle within the Scottish hills and a trio of gold.
It didn't begin with a prophecy nor a spell nor even a premonition for a higher quest. Just a lie, July The Sixth's newspaper, and a woman named Abby; three things that one could find on the streets of London without meaning to. But it was more than enough to bring forth the trio of Salem Witches that would forever impact Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
-Oh, the witches, they cackle. Oh, the witches, they fly. Oh, the witches three of Salem, they come forth into the English night.- It was nothing in Britain that brought them over. Not Voldemort, not the Ministry, not even the Order of the Phoenix. No, it was something of theirs that brought the three young witches of Salem to Hogwarts. And they're determined to get it back.
There are many types of witches and wizards in the world. Ones who use wands, ones without. Some with broomsticks, some who traveled on foot. And then, there were some very strange. So strange that no one truly knew what they were about. Some call them freaks. Others weirdos. However, we can just call them Salem Witches. Or, at least, that's what they told Hogwarts to call them.
They say that happiness can be found even in the darkest of times, only if one remembers to turn the light on. But, what, oh what, could make any light in Azkaban's eternal darkness? Dear readers, there was only one spark in that hovel and her name was Pandora Black, known better as The Child Born of Azkaban to the guards. Or, rather, she was called before she escaped.
Voldemort has gone across sea and destroyed America's top wizarding school in order to gain more power. Now, the students are scared across the world in different schools for safety. One of them being Hogwarts. And that is how Harry Potter, The Boy Who Lived, met Noel Ruth, The Death Wish Girl. Watch as they fight for what's right against a world that is quickly turning darker.