Harry Potter- Of butterfly's and bats

Disclaimer: I'm not J.K Rowling, and I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters of the Harry Potter series. That being said Chloe Magea and her family belongs to me, Dominique Yrbantisba and Morgan Travina belong to their real life counter parts. This fanfiction is the opening and introduction to The Bronze Trio. Please enjoy.


She walked down the long dark hall of her parent's home, humming as her curly dark magenta hair bounced behind her. Reaching out her small little hand and stroking the gothic wallpaper. Skipping down the corridor as only a child could do, the heels of her shoes tapping on the dark hard wood floor. She past some portraits of some of her long dead relatives, she was not going to stop and knowledge them until one of them called out to the small child.


"Ah Granddaughter."
Called the portrait of a beautiful woman with dark skin and curly brown hair. The little girl looked up at the portrait.


"I' Grandmama." Said the child.
The woman in the photo looked at her with a smile.


"Ahh trouble with saying your H's I see." She said to the little girl.


"Yea, mama said that it's because of my teet'"
The little one said pointing at her mouth and smiling showing her abnormally long canine teeth.
"But mama said I will grow in to them when I grow up…"She said smiling.


"Oh I see, but you just said "when" that word has an H in it you know." The woman said back to the adorable child.


"It's not all words…just some." The little one said.
"Well then, don't let me keep you Little Magea." The lady said to the child.


"Ok then bye bye, gradma!" Magea said as she kept walking. When the little one was out of ear shot, the woman spoke with a sigh. "My granddaughter sounds like some kind low class nitwit."


"Vhy do you care so much about ow' that little one talks? I think an accent is beautivul'." Said another portrait of a very pale woman with red eyes and bright red hair, her voice thick with a Pennsylvanian accent.


"Why because a monster like you has one?" Said the other woman rolling her eyes.


"Vhat' did you say to me?! Believe me If I did not have this charm on me blocking me vrom going over there, I would show you what my kind is made of!" The vampire said her face showing her anger and power, as she growled.


"Oh, save it…I would never know why my son would marry that horrible creature." She said her face annoyed.


"Vou don't know? I mean look at her…she beautivul! That is why your idiot of a son is with her." The vampire said with a huge smile on her pale face.


"Uh and lets not for get where she got that beauty." Said another portrait from across the hall way, it was a woman who believed she was part Veela with brown hair and a striking face.


"You shut up!" Both of the women yelled at her.
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Magea skipped in to the main hall that led to the drawing room, she could hear her mother's high pitched voice calling her name.


"Chloe Decoria Magea!…where is that child?" She said as she looked around.


"I'm right 'ear mama." She said showing up behind her mother. Her mother, Decoria was a thin woman, with caramel skin and blood red hair and red eyes. She smiled at her daughter showing her long canine teeth. Decoria was painfully beautiful and elegant. She looked at her little daughter, and smiled.


"Darling your guests will be here soon." As soon as those words left her mother's lips there was a knocking at the front door of the manor.


"I'll get it!" The little child said running off to the door in an excited rush but before she could reach the door the butler answered it. It was strange for a wizarding family to have people other then house elves, but the Magea's loved the company of people over creature like slaves.
The butler pulled the door open, showing the smiling face of an olive skinned woman with long brown hair holding the hand of a little girl that looked a lot like her only with paler skin and emerald eyes.


"Agnes!" squeaked Decoria, as she walked over to the door, moving past her child.


"Ciao, Decoria!" Agnes said back hugging her friend.


"Please come in." Decoria said waving her friend in to her large manor.
The little girl holding Agnes's hand let go and walked over to little Magea, the girls exchanging looks as they both were annoyed already with their mother's giggling and gossiping.


"Hey." The girl said to Magea.


"'ey, Tisba." Magea said back as they both left the room.


"Do you have to call me by that horrible nickname?" Tisba asked rolling her eyes.


"Yea' that's what we all ways call ya." 'Tisba', was short for Yrbantisba her last name…her name was way to long to pronounce so her friends always shortened it to 'Tisba but her first name was
Dominique but they all had a habit of calling each other by last name. Tisba had long brown hair like her mother but only darker, light skin and always wore green, she did not have a child's personality, unlike her friend Magea she was more of a miniature adult. Hardly ever silly and full of witty words and comebacks to fit any situation.


"You know it sounds terrible, right?" She said commenting on her nickname once again.


"Maybe to you, we ave' been calling you by Tisba for….well forever why 'cange it now?" Magea said as they walked in to the kitchen.
Before Tisba could say something back there came another knock, the both looked at each…


They heard the door open and a bubbly voice coming from the main room.
"Hello, girls." The both heard Eliza Trivina say from the other room, no doubt that her daughter Morgan would be with her.


They both heard their mothers greeting the new guest.
"Oh darling the girls are in the kitchen." Decoria said to Morgan, the sound of her shoes on the floor as she walked and peeked in to the kitchen, Morgan was a girl with blue wide eyes, and platinum long blond hair that was painfully straight, And bone white skin.


"Hey!" She said as she skipped in to the room, Morgan was always a whimsical girl who had a vary strange aura of charm to her.


Chloe and 'Tisba both acknowledged her presence but they did not say anything, to her.


"Happy seventh birthday!" Morgan said to her friend as she looked over at a bowl of fresh fruit sitting out on the counter, and grabbed an apple and started to eat it.


"So what's the plan then?" Morgan asked as she chewed on the apple.


"O' the usual people over, dinner, gifts, and cake." She said with a smile on her round face.


….Knock knock….


They all heard, all of them hushing to hear who it is was. They all ran from the kitchen back in to the drawing room. It was Narcissa Malfoy and her son Draco; the Black family had always been close with Magea's family. Their relationship going back almost two hundred years ago.


"Ah, Narcissa!" Decoria said as she greeted her friend, and welcomed her in to her home.


"Where is Lucius?" She asked, noticing only her and her young son.


"Oh he's out with Mortius, he'll be here later." Narcissa said, Draco looked over at the young girls who were laughing. He walked over to them, and they all went back to their normal conversation area; the kitchen. Magea looked at him, still laughing.


"What are you all laughing about?" He asked.


"You, I can't believe you are wearing that thing." Tisba asked him, with a giggle.


"What's wrong with it!?" Draco asked growing very defensive.


"It's a sailor's outfit! Haha, remember the time when we were five and you had on an out fit that looked just like that and you pissed your self?" Morgan said, and she busted in to laughter, so did the other girls. Ever since they were very young they would always poke fun at Draco.


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Eventually most of the guest arrived at Magea manor, there was laughing and talking. Little mistress Magea was eying her huge stack of presents that were on the other side of the room, she could not wait to open them. The Mageas were known in the wizerding world for there elite status, although Validus Magea married the half-breed Decoria it proved not do be damaging to the Pure-blood Magea legacy. Just like the Malfoy's the Magea's only associated with the wealthiest of wizerding society. Chloe Magea's father Validus was known for his work at The Department of Mysteries, a job he did not need but only did it to occupy his time. A position he landed only because he was best friends with Lucius Malfoy.


They were truly seen as a cold, dark family thought to be involved when The Dark Lord came to power. All of it just speculation, but the truth was neither Decoria nor Validus bore the Dark Mark; they only supported him because their closest friends were Death Eaters. If only their accusers could seem them now, in this moment celebrating their only child's birth.



-1991-
Four years had changed, as if they had snapped by in a flash. In that four years not much had changed, the only thing that did was young Dominique Yrbantisba no longer had her mother, Agnes had taken her own life. Leaving her daughter with her less then friendly father Pernacius Yrbantisba, but Agnes's friends had a hand in raising young Dominique. The time had come for all of the children to start their studies at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.


"Darlings!" Narcissa streaked as she looked at the time, she ran through the huge manor looking for all four of the children. Their parents thought it would be a good idea for all of the children to stay in one house the night before, so they could have them all at the Platform at the same time. But it seemed that was a bad idea, because instead of going to sleep on time all of them were too excited and spent the night talking about their future school. The girl's frequently stayed at Malfoy Manor, because that was a second home for them…so much that they all had there own rooms at the Malfoy home.


"Children!" Narcissa yelled, as she opened the door to Magea's room. She was not there, then she went to Tisba's bedroom she was not their either.


"Hum.." She mumbled, as she went to her son's bed room and there she found all four of them asleep on her son's bed. She let out a sigh, "You all need to wake up now, you don't want to miss the train." She said, Morgan let out a grunt as she opened her eyes and realized what day this was.


"Oh god! You guys wake up! It's our first day!" She yelled, insanely waking the others. All of the children bolted from the bed in a rush to get ready...

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