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Soulmates can be made from any backgrounds and any class. The soulmate magic doesn't care about your upbringing or views. The soulmate magic just cares about putting souls that match together. Soulmates can be made from any backgrounds and any class. So why is it so shocking when an pureblood heiress ends up being soul mates with a muggleborn werewolf?
Let's go to the oldest member of this shocking pair of Soulmates.
The Muggle-born one.
Mr and Mrs Evans were wonderful people..... old but wonderful. Mr Henry Evans was an engineer at the local garage. He was good at his job and he loved his job but that didn't stop him counting down to his retirement. He was an old man. Mrs Margaret Evans was a wonderful, beautiful lady. She may ne 14 years younger than her husband but their love for each other could not be denied. Mrs Margaret Evans had a part time job as a secretary before she married Henry at age 25 but she never regretted losing her job. No she loved being a house wife and when their daughters arrived in 1958 and 1960, Margaret loved being a stay at home mum. But Margaret soon became famous amongst the people who lived in the town of Cokeworth for her baked goods. Her baked goods were the best of the land. If the Evans family could have afforded to open a bakery, they would have been rich. But they couldn't so Margaret just settled to baking for family and friends. Now Margaret and Henry thought they had finished having kids after their daughters were born. They felt complete with just the two daughters, Petunia and Lily. The two girls had grown into beautiful woman. Petunia, who inherited their father's blonde hair and mother's grey eyes, had a husband and had moved out by the time she was 18. Lily, who had inherited their mother's ginger hair and father's emerald green eyes, had been given a full ride to a boarding school in Scotland where she got the highest marks and met the love of her life. Margaret and Henry thought they were finished with having children. So what a surprise it was when Margaret found she was pregnant in February 1977 at the ripe age of 45. But Margaret didn't care how old she was or how dangerous it was to carry a child at her age. She loved the child the moment she found out she pregnant and she was going to keep it no matter what.
And on the 3rd September 1977, 17 years after Lily was born and 9 years after Petunia, Margaret gave birth to a beautiful little girl with the help of the local muggle doctors. And they named her:
Daisy Elle Evans.
Then in June 1978, Daisy's soulmate joined the world.
The pureblood soulmate.
Lord and Lady Greengrass were newly weds of barley 18 years old. As soon as the two turned of wizarding adult age (17), their parents had them marry and named as the new lord and Lady of the noble house of Greengrass. The two were nobility so they didn't have jobs, they didn't need the money from them. The only requirements the newly weds had to follow was the rules of being a lord and Lady and of their marriage control. The requirements of a lord and Lady are quiet simple. The lord must attend all Wizengamot meetings. The lord must always increase the money of the family. The lord mustn't ruin the family image. The lady must host family balls. The lady must host social events. The lady must be in charge of the home. The lady must give the lord an heir. Their couples marriage contract said they must have a child within two years of marriage. If the child is not male, they must keep trying to have a make heir until either it is dangerous for both the child and lady to get pregnant again or the lady is too old to have another pregnancy. The Lord and Lady wanted to secure their heir straight away so it's no surprise that 11 months later, on the day the couple was meant to leave Hogwarts forever, their first child was born.
On the 30th June 1978, delivered by the Greengrass Family Healer, a beautiful baby girl was born. The baby was born very sick. She nearly died multiple times by the time she was a week old. But when the child was finally stabilised, the healer admitted the child had inherited the Greengrass Family Curse. The blood curse known as malediction. The first born child of the new line Greengrass will never be healthy. But the couple still named her:
Elizabeth Ruby Greengrass.
As Elizabeth wasn't a male, as you can clearly tell, the lord and Lady kept trying and trying. But the couple weren't as successful with getting pregnant as quick as they did with Elizabeth. No the couple got pregnant two more times after Elizabeth but between each pregnancy there was a 2 year gap and the Lady's reaction to each pregnancy got worse and worse. With the last pregnancy, she nearly died. That was when the lord and Lady decided they could bare no more children, they were just stuck with their three daughters. Yes, daughters. Lord and Lady Greengrass were never blessed to have the male heir their family needed to continue the Greengrass line. In 1980, the couple had a daughter called Daphne and in 1982, they had a daughter called Astoria, who ended up with the same illness as Elizabeth. So they were stuck with only daughters which meant their first born became the Heiress, the only who would inherit everything of the noble house of Greengrass. At the age of 4, Elizabeth became the Heiress to the Noble house of Greengrass.
But While the Greengrass's were off having kids, tragedy was striking the Evans family.
The first Tragedy struck in November 1979. It had been a week since Lily had married her husband, James Potter, and she was still on her honeymoon. Petunia had long since cut contact with the family all became of Lily's (and her Husband's) special Gift, a gift that Daisy had been showing early signs of having. Anyway, this November, Margaret and Henry were taking their youngest child for a stroll through the local park. Looking back, they knew they probably shouldn't have been out at that time. Lily, James and all their friends had warned the couple about the war happen between people with that gift, that because the couple didn't have the gift but had two daughters who did, they were in danger. They knew this but the couple still decided to take Daisy for a stroll through the park in the night light and under the light of the full moon. So who's really to be blamed for the attach that happened maar moments later. The attack that turned little baby Daisy into a monster.
In November 1979, Daisy Elle Evans was turned into a werewolf.
The attack left Margaret and Henry incredibly injured. Henry even had to leave his job 4 years early because he was that injured. But this meant the 61 year old and 47 year old could no longer look after a very energetic toddler who was now was cursed with lycanthropy. So the couple had to make the hard choice of handing Daisy over to Lily and James to raise. The couple agreed with the agreement that Daisy still know who her parents are and they visited wherever the could.
Daisy was a very happy child while being raised by James and Lily. Daisy got to know all of their friends, through for some reason she refused to call James's friends (The Marauders) by anything other than their nickname. So to Daisy: Sirius Black was Padfoot, Remus Lupin was Moony and Peter Pettigrew was Wormtail. The group found it cute so they didn't fight her on it. James's three friends had different opinions of Daisy though. Padfoot thought a toddler werewolf was wicked and tried to teach her how to howl from a very young age. Moony felt a crushing, silent guilt every time he looked at her but Lily refused to let him avoid her, saying that Daisy needed a positive werewolf view in her life. Wormtail was not a kid person so he always held Daisy at length and tried ti avoid her.
Lily and James loved Daisy as if she was their own child and even when they were blessed with their own son, Harry Potter, on the 31st july 1980, they still loved Daisy and Daisy loved them. But more than anything, Daisy loved being " 'unty 'aisy" to Harry. However, the 2nd tragedy hit the family a week after Harry was born. Margaret and Henry were killed by Death eaters who had pretended to be Healers checking on past victims of werewolf attacks. Everyone was heartbroken. But the family still had to move on. They were living in the middle of a war after all. A war that put the happy family right in the middle of everything.
"The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches...
born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies...
and the Dark Lord shall mark him as his equal, but he shall have power the Dark Lord knows not...
and either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives..."
Because of that nasty prophecy, the small family had to go into hiding on Daisy's 4th birthday. The 3rd September 1981. The four hid away in a cottage in Godric's hollow under a Fidelius Charm with a secret keeper being the only one able to tell anyone where the cottage was. However, the secret keeper must have been on the dark side because on Halloween night 1981, the cottage was attacked.
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It was a dark cold night. The streets of Godric Hollow were filled with children in costumes trick or treating. The streets were filled with giggles and lanterns. At the end of the street, there was an invisible house. To everyone else it just seems like a patch of grass but to those who know that house was number 12 Church street, godric Hollow. From the outside, you would think no one lives there but as soon as you go inside, you will know straight away. The inside of the house was beautiful. It had this cottage core feel. Everything seemed to have a place. The only things out of place were all the baby toys all over the floor. There were so many family pictures all over the walls. The house was amazing.
Upstairs in the nursery was the family that occupy this amazing house. There was a young man, a 4 year old girl and woman playing with a one year old baby. The young man had messy raven coloured hair and round glasses appeared in the mirror. He was wearing a quidditch t-shirt and black joggers. The young woman had fiery red hair and emerald green eyes. She was wearing a dirty red t-shirt and blue jeans. She had her hair flowing down. The 4 year old looked just like the woman, a spitting image of her. She was wearing an over sized Gryffindor jumper as a dress. The baby was wearing a grey onze. He had a shading of dark black hair. The small but cute family were playing with a tiny broom that was floating off the floor slightly with the baby sat on top of it. Well, the 4 year old was watching with anger in her eyes. She had wanted to go trick or treating but wasn't allowed.
"And off you go Harry!" The young man cheered the baby on as the broom started moving "look at our son, Lily, he is going to be a quidditch star". Lily smiled as she watched her husband and son have fun "Harry can be whoever he wants, James". James nods "but look at him go. Oh, I miss quidditch. Oh oh oh when this is all over we need to throw a quidditch party? Speaking of party, what are we doing for Sirius's birthday its in 3 days?" Lily giggles at her husband's antics before putting a hand on his shoulder and saying "when this is all over and everyone is safe. We will throw a party. A party because we won and a party to remember those we lost and i promise, Daisy, we'll make it up to you for not trick or trea-"
Knock knock knock.
Lily was interrupted by knocking at the front door, so she pulls away from James and grabs Harry. "Who is that James? It's not Sirius, he just walks in, and Remus is abroad on a mission" she asked as James face lights up "peter!".James rushes out of the room without a wand. "James wait" lily runs after him but by the time she's at the top of the stairs, James was opening the door.
"Lily, it's him!! Hide!!"
Lily quickly ran back to the nursery. She tells Daisy to hide in the cupboard in her own room and not come out, no matter what. At the door there was a men. The man had dark black hair and red eyes. He had really pale skin, almost white and a really small nose. His skin was a contrast to the dark black suit that he was wearing and the black cape he was wearing around the suit. In his hand was a cream wand that was pointing directly at James. James tries to find his wand only to realise he left it. 'Oh no'. James makes fists with his hand ready to fist fight Voldemort to protect his family.
"Avada Kedavra"
A bright green light blasted out of the man's wand. The light hit James square in the chest. A creepy cackle filled the room.
THUD!
James's lifeless body hit the floor. His glasses smashed and the frame slid off his face. His eyes were empty. There was nothing behind them. No soul. No life. No anything. The eyes were just staring at nothingness. One of his arms fell limp, reaching up the stairs as if he was reaching for lily as his hands unfisted
The man stepped over his body and gladded up the stairs to find lily. He blasted every door open with a bang until he heard a voice behind a door.
"Mama loves you Harry"
The man laughs and blasts the door open. He finds Harry in his cot reaching for Lily who is standing in front of the coat in a protective stance.
"Stay away from my baby!"
"You don't have to die Lily. You know I hate to spill magic blood. Move out of the way"
"Never"
"Just let me kill the child and you can live"
"I will not let you kill me son"
"This is your last chance, Lily. Move out of the way and live and be with Severus. Or die with your husband and son"
"I won't let you kill my son"
Lily grabs her wand and goes to shoot but the man was quicker.
"Avada Kedavra"
The room filled with a green light as while as Lily's high pitched scream. The spell hit her in the middle of the chest and she went down like a stack of cards. All her limbs went numb. Her lifeless eyes rolled to the back of her head. Lily and James were together again.
The man creeps towards the one year old, wand in hand. "Harry Potter. At last we meet and at last you die" Harry just looks up at him and giggles, reaching for his nose. The man does a lighting shape movement with his wand and yells "Avada Kedavra". The all familiar green light came barrelling at Harry, but instead of killing him like it did with James and Lily, the light bounces off of him and back on to the man. One second the man was there, the next there was a bog big explosion and he was gone but his wand and burning robes were there. Harry bursts out crying.
As the clock in the nursery struck midnight, there were footsteps heard downstairs. Downstairs in the hallway of the potter house, there was a man. The man had greasy black shoulder length hair and was wearing a black robe. He had a big crooked nose and a scowl on his face. The man was standing over a body. The body of an old bully. The body's eyes were empty. There was nothing behind them. No soul. No life. No anything. The eyes were just staring at nothingness. One of the body's arms was limply pointing up the stairs as if it was reaching for someone. The body was lifeless and limp. The body showed no pain much to the man's disappointment. The man stepped over the lifeless body and all of the baby toy's to run up stairs. He ran towards the nursery. He gasped in shock at what he saw.
There on the floor, in front of a crying baby in a crib, was another body. The body of the woman the man loved. The body had fiery red hair that went past it's shoulders. The body was wearing a dirty red t-shirt and blue jeans. The body's was limp and numb. The body's eyes had rolled to the back of the head. The body's face was covered in tears. The man rushed over to kneel next to the body. He pulled it on to his lap and cradled her while the baby continued to cry. "Oh lily. My lily" the man mumbled as he cried and cuddled the lifelike body.
While the man was doing this, Daisy had snuck out of her room, with her brother in law's wand, and goes to the nursery to protect Harry. The man notices her in the door way and glares at her before getting up and leaving. He didn't take the baby or Daisy with him. He didn't even tell anyone about the bodies and the kids. He just left.
About two to three hours later, a different man appeared downstairs in the hallway. This man had messy knotted up shoulder length black hair that was held up in a messy bun by a wand. The man was wearing a white shirt that said pink floyd on it and black ripped jeans. He was also wearing a leather jacket. Under his eyes, there were black bags showing how tired he was. This man looked down to notice the lifeless body on the ground and he collapsed to the floor in tears of anger and sadness "no James no! Peter that rat!!!". It was then that he heard crying from upstairs.
Despite still silently crying for his dead best friend and despite being full of anger, the man rushed upstairs to find the body of Lily and Harry crying in the 4 year old's arms. The baby looked massive in her tiny arms. She had climbed into his crib to hold him. Seeing Lily dead made the man even more angry but he kept his cool because he needed to sooth his godson. "Daisy?" the man said carefully as he walked over. "Padfoo'....." Daisy giggled. "Hey mini Evans. What happened here?" Sirius said as he took his godson into his arms and helped Daisy out of the cott. "Bad man came. He hurt sissy and p'ongs. He tried to kill Harry. Bu' he went bye bye. Then greasy man came. I protect Harry as his 'unty 'aisy with sissy's wand. I sent him running. Harry upset. So I climbed in to hug him. Is lily and P'ongs ok? Sissy is having a nap" Daisy asked as if she didn't really know what was going on. Sirius's heart hurt at the sight but before he could answer there was a noise downstairs.
They quickly rushed downstairs to see a giant man, crying over the body on the floor. The man had wild, long tangles of bushy black hair and his beard hid most of his face, he had hands the size of dustbin lids and his feet, in their leather boots, were like baby dolphins. "S-Sirius what happened?" The man asked. Sirius took a glance as Daisy, who was still making her way down the stairs, before turning back to the man and answered "He killed them all. James and lily. Both of them are dead, Hagrid." That just made Hagrid cry more. "W-what about poor 'arry and 'aisy?" He asked. Sirius pushed the sleeping baby into Hagrid's arms. "Voldemort is nowhere to be seen but he left his wand and Harry now has a scar. Now take Harry and Daisy to Remus, wherever he is, I'll be back. You can use my bike" Sirius says as he was about to walk out of the door. "W-where are you going?" Hagrid asked as he picked Daisy up, who was giggling.
"To kill a rat"
And with that Sirius, leaving Hagrid with the baby, a 4 year old and a motorbike. Hagrid slowly walked to the bike and put the two small children in the tag along part of the bike. He wrapped them up in a blanket before climbing on the bike and flying away.
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But the two never made it to Remus because Hagrid was on strict orders by Dumbledore to only give the two children to blood relatives of Daisy. Lily was dead. Margaret Evans was dead. Henry Evans was dead. All that was left was Petunia. So Hagrid took the two, now sleeping children, the number 4 privet drive where Petunia lived with her husband and 1 year old son. Outside the house, Hagrid handed the two sleeping children on the door step with a note to be found in the morning.
"Dear Mr and Mrs Dursley,
It is with an exceptionally heavy heart that I write to you tonight. You will already have discovered the infant boy on your doorstep, cuddling your sister. He is your nephew, Harry.
I must inform you of a terrible tragedy. Last night, your sister Lily and her husband James were murdered at their home in Godric's Hollow. They were killed by a dark and powerful wizard known as Lord Voldemort. Harry survived this attack with nothing but a lightning-shaped scar on his forehead.
Lily died to protect her son. In doing so, she placed an ancient, powerful magical protection upon him. This magic lives on in her blood. Because you, Petunia, are Lily's sister, you share that blood. By housing Harry and calling this place his home, your presence seals this protective bond. It will keep him safe from Voldemort's remaining followers until he comes of age. He must be raised by you for his own survival.
There is a second matter of great urgency. As you know, Lily and James were also caring for your four-year-old sister, Daisy. As her only surviving adult relative, legal and magical custody of Daisy now falls automatically to you.
I must be entirely honest with you regarding Daisy's condition. Daisy is a werewolf. Back in November 1979, She was bitten by a creature in the same attack that left your parents permanently injured. This is a permanent, magical affliction of the blood. It means that she is a normal human girl for almost all of the month. However, during the night of the full moon, she will physically transform into a wolf.
During these monthly transformations, she will lose her human mind and become dangerous to those around her. You must lock her safely in a secure, reinforced room or cellar for those twenty-four hours each month to ensure your family's safety. When the moon wanes, she will return to being your normal, four-year-old sister. She will require great kindness and understanding to endure this burden.
I understand this is an immense and shocking responsibility to thrust upon you so suddenly. I ask that you look past old grievances and provide a home for these two children of your blood.
Yours sincerely,
Albus Dumbledore"
Now that Daisy's story has caught up with Elizabeth's, I may continue. The two soulmates grew up in circumstances as different as can be and these circumstances raised the two girls to be as different as can be.
Elizabeth was raised to be an heiress. Elizabeth was raised in wealth. Elizabeth and her sisters were raised to believe all the pureblood beliefs, including the blood supremacy belief. Elizabeth and her sisters were tutored in everything a good pureblood lady would need to survive in society. Elizabeth and her sisters were tutored in ballroom dancing, etiquette, wizarding history, networking, hosting and the French language. Elizabeth (the heir) and Daphne (the spare) were raised to be the heir every family need. The three sisters grew up in high society. They grew up going to balls and social events. They grew up networking with all the other nobility families. They grew up making friends with the children of these families. Children like the Malfoy Twins and the Nott Twins. But the family kept their dark secret..... just that a secret. No one outside the family (expect for the family healer) knew that Elizabeth's and Astoria's blood was cursed. No one was allowed to know. And when Elizabeth was 7, Elizabeth found out why after she collapsed as a formal dinner. Elizabeth learned that her illness was a stain to be hidden at all costs. So Elizabeth grew up learning to hide how much pain she was in. So Elizabeth grew up learning to hide how tired she was. So Elizabeth grew up learning to hide how weak she was. So Elizabeth grew up learning to hide how to hide the "flair ups" her accidental magic caused. Elizabeth learned to act like there was no curse in her blood. But as Elizabeth grew up, the curse only got worse and the more the curse grew, the more Elizabeth overworked herself. Growing up, Elizabeth had a return. She over worked herself until she collapsed and had to spend days bedridden. So yes, Elizabeth was raised to be a wealthy, heiress but she was raised to hide everything that made her.... well her.
Daisy was raised completely differently. Daisy wasn't even raised to be a human. Her nephew, Harry Potter, might have been raised to be the freakish slave of the Dursley family. But Daisy was raised to be the unwanted pet dog of the family. She wasn't even allowed in the house. She lived in the shed in the back garden, locked in. She wasn't allowed to be seen or even heard by the neighbours. The only visitor Daisy got was Harry when he was getting the garden supplies or when he snuck out just to talk to her. Those interactions with Harry was the only thing keeping Daisy sane. However, once a month on the full moon, Petunia took Daisy out that shed and as far away from the family as possible. Once a month on the full moon, Petunia took Daisy to a forest. Once a month on the full moon, Petunia chained Daisy to a tree. once a month on the full moon, Petunia leaves Daisy all alone tied to that tree and never collected Daisy until the following night, sometimes even two days later. Daisy had to learn to deal with the painful transformations all by herself. So unlike Elizabeth, Daisy grew up as if she was the dirty unwanted pet.
But then in the summer of 1989, the two received their Hogwarts letters and their ticket away from their families.