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I am a special type of witch, I am a Chaos Witch. Chaos Witches are born of wiccans/witches with close relations to their ancestors, and a wixen with strong familial and magical power, which the magic forming after a traumatic event, usually during a war period or pause. They are usually also siphons. I am the child of two Wixen and a Wiccan. Remus Lupin(blood adoption), Alexandria Bennett, and Sirius Black. Alexandria almost died giving birth to me, and my mom’s Twin Abigail took me in after my father was imprisoned due to her going into a coma. I didn’t find this out until I was 6 but didn’t understand until I was 13 when she awoke.
As a child I was always very overprotective of my younger siblings, my aunt and cousins Bonnie, Dean, Claudia, Tiana, Rue and Nate. We went everywhere together and even had some of the same friends(the puppy pack). But when our mom left, we found out that we had magic (and our true relation)earlier that our grams wanted us to. So we studied any practical theory we could from tomes, grimoires, you name it, we read it and shared it with our (supernatural)friends. But other than that we were normal, besides our auntie Monica(who introduced us to magic/adopted me and my brother when we were 6) and my Papa Remus raising Bonnie, Claudia, Dean, Nathan and I since I was the age of 6 because Rudy left us with grams, and she didn’t really take care of us.
My twin brother and I grew up in two different places, the uk and the us. I always despised my “mother”(Abigail) and felt confused with my father’s incarceration. Being the “heiress” to the house of black, I was trained to be the “perfect wife” in the summer. My Father’s cousin in law and mother were evil, abusive and vile people. But his wife taught me every single thing I would need to know about the wizarding world(love her),introduced me to my Aunt figure Andromeda, and Lucius told me that my magic was a gift(even if I was a illegitimate half blood, a black one at that) and then proceeded to try to sell me into marriage at 10. My cousin was distant, but he showed me a compassion and grace I never knew of. Kreacher liked me because Draco did. I don’t like the rest of my family. I only tolerated(like) Draco and I already claimed Atlas as my favorite (despite Lucius being his daddy)and I wouldn’t take that “Pureblood is best” bullshit. It got me beat a lot. Was glad when that bitch croaked a year before my schooling.
Things got distant between my maternal family when I was sent to Hogwarts without my twin at the age of eleven, because I went there so far away.I met Harry, Ron and Hermione there. Was sorted into Gryffindor-Huffelpuff cusp(hat couldn’t [refused to ]choose between the two houses), Atlas was a Hufflepuff too and Dean was Gryffindor. Draco wasn’t as mean with me there to stop him, he and Harry still didn’t get along but anyway.
First year, I “discovered” my “gift”. Was told that power comes with a magic as strong as mine.I didn’t trust Dumbledore then, still don’t now, but I did help traverse the first obstacle by putting fluffy to sleep(and keeping him asleep)with my magic. Was forced to stay there though with him. But afterwards I started calling Monica momma.
Second year, my brother Nate(joined school a year later due to health issues)was a Ravenclaw. I was able to save a basilisk from hurting anyone else, by simply incapacitated it while Harry stabbed the diary horcrux. I became weary of Albus more so then. Remembering Voldemort saying I would make a beautiful bride haunting my dreams and Our DADA teacher being creepy
Third year, I find out my father was innocent. Cried for nights on end when I tried to tell anyone who would listen. Only two people did. My papa Remus ,and my momma Monica. Became face to face with my dad for the first time and cried my eyes out. Officially accepted Atlas, Hermione and Harry as siblings as well as my mom adopting them(not really) and Papa kept his job
Fourth year, my dad is emancipated, and my sister Claudia(adopted when I was 5)finally joins the school. A Slytherin. Mama teaches Muggle and Supernatural history .The same year as the triwizard tournament. Me and Harry are chosen. Harry flips and I have my first wixen magic overload awakening, but not triggering my chaos magic. Knocked down walls with my wailing and begging, even suggesting them to see my memories, but I’m forced to participate as a pair with Harry. But going to the Yule Ball with Fred. Watching my brother be pulled out of her room, seeing him underwater. Cedric’s near death . Us revealing Voldemort’s return just for no one to believe us.The summer after, I ended up taking Harry, Atlas, Draco, and my family, and running to the states just for the Argents , who were hired by the LeStrange family to “send a message to a chaos witch”,to come into town to burn the Hale family to the ground. The only survivors were the kids and Peter, but i barely made it in time due to a dementor attacking Erica and Isaac.
Fifth year, I nearly killed Umbitch, she tried to hurt Claudia to get at me. Tried to send Slytherins to beat her. I’m glad Draco was there. During D.A. meetings, teaching kids simple syphon magic and wandless too along with trying to trigger my newly discovered chaos magic. The prank the twins pull before leaving raised my spirits. But, My father’s death nearly killed me. Me getting ready to kill his killer, when Claudia’s banshee nature being revealed distracting me. We then figured out Voldemort’s true intentions for me to be an incubator for death eaters.
Sixth year, Draco becomes a member of the house of Black, Sirius’ will saving him and Atlas with me getting magical custody of My siblings and their other aunt, Adromedea getting them. The reveal of Albus Dumbeldore’s true plans, and his death. Along with my brother Nate, discovering his Spark before I did.
The war. The fighting. The scars. The “Bellatrix incident”. Everyone turning on me because of my siphon magic. Draco running away to us. The losses.Remus and Nymphadora’s deaths. Finally killing that bitch. Being unable to save Fred with the same magic that confused me. Voldemort’s eventual demise. The near lost of my innocence finally triggering my chaos magic.
After finishing my magical schooling, and getting solid info on my magic I, Natalia Solaërïs Bennett-Black, the brightest (magically strongest) of my class, first in the direct line of succession of the Borealïs Monarchy (supernatural world), Supreme Regent under the North American Wiccan/Wixen Association(NAWWA)(magical) ran. I got approved to use my magic, and in no way shape or form was I staying in that country. I helped with laws and clauses that would protect first gen witches and wizards and supernatural beings of all types, including Wiccans, then I packed my shit, and never looked back. Everything was fine.
Until the summer Elena’s parents passed. Claudia had a horrible dream of a person crashing into a lake over and over again. And then it happened , And she WAILED. At the time I didn’t realize it, but She was having her first omen, while a form of magic, the reason I was being hunted,that everyone feared was awakening from us.