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Anne sighed, she was getting ready. Today she was becoming the Heiress of the house of Le Fay and Pendragon.
King Arthur allowed Morgana (the first) to use the name Le Fay and Pendragon for any Heirs/Heiresses she might have.
After Anne gets her crown and rings, she will have to go back into her time. But she is not worried about that, she is able to find the portraits. And go through the mirror.
She is worried about James and Lily Potter.
Her eyes hardened slightly at the thought of those two ruining her typical traditional birthday.
In this time, every 2 years, on a girls birthday, there is a ball. Luckily, she's turning 12 and having a ball, as 11 is not one of those years.
But, normally on those other birthdays, they spend time with their mother (or the women of the home) and they go out to the town square and dance with everyone.
-Of course they don't have those damn traditions in that time.-
She hissed, causing her mini basilisk to look towards her master
-Helga and Rowena said that after your birthday, at night they can have you sneak through the mirror to the town hall and dance-
Alice, the basilisk hissed, causing the young blond to physically brighten.
After a year or two after she was 7, Godric and Salazar decided to blood adopt her. She now has an icy pale complexion, pale green eyes (from Salazar) and dark red curly hair that was normally put into a bun (that bun at the beginning)
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Anne walked out of her room, making sure to pack anything she will shrink tomorrow.
She wanted to cry.
To scream.
But she didn't.
While Helga may be patient and strong mentally, Rowena knew how to properly hold her emotions. How to hold a cold look to anyone who dares crosses her.
Living with Rowena and Salazar taught her a lot.
"Emotions are weak, don't let them overpower you, but don't be afraid to have them."
Rowena had once said.
Everyone knew that it wasn't fully fair. In fact, it was slightly more on the fair side, but, despite the fact that she couldn't tell them, Anne knew of their fate.
Anne knew that wasn't fair.
(I'm making pretty much their own deaths)
Rowena dies of a sickness and a broken heart at her dear Helena's death, knowing somehow, it was her fault.
Helga died because of being found out as a witch in the muggle world. She was too kind with them. They burned her at the stake.
Godric not too shortly after the muggles burned Helga. A student went insane. Got him from behind.
And Salazar? Burned alive. A couple muggleborns thought the books about the founders were true. They hated him. And burned him.
Anne, though only the gods/goddesses/fate/ and Merlin knew this, will be beheaded. Of course, she will be around 400 at the time. Her eldest going insane and killing half of the villagers.
As Anne walked into the entrance hall, she put up her mask. It was no good to cry now. Though her face was red. So the founders would know.
As she walked in, she was pulled into a tight hug from Helena, who was trying not to cry.
"P-please no...don't go..."
The witch sobbed into Anne's arms, before being pulled of by her mother.
Anne pulled out a shaky sigh.
Calm Anne . No good to breakdown now.
She mentally told herself before raising her head.
She was suddenly hugged from behind. She looked behind and saw her father, Godric Gryffindor, Salazar standing behind her.
