Reset The Time

Playing them like a cellophone

Elijana's Pov.

Light shone in my eyes making me come back to the world of the undead and the living.

I groaned slightly but stood up as today was the tea party that Carol Lockwood was holding. The woman had been trying to get into my pants the moment she saw me sitting in the grill, but her personality didn't exactly flatter me as she is a gold digger wanting more money and power than she can have.

I walked over to the small bathroom and showered so I would at least look my best.

I swiftly washed my hair and body not wanting to stay long under the shower.

I walked out and dried my body and hair swiftly. I walked out of the bathroom and went to my closet that I had stocked with my clothing a while ago.

The house is from the 17th century as I wanted something simple that was close to the place we lived as humans.

Every century that I was not in the box I let a friend of mine stock the closet with clothes that fit my taste and the century for the moments I would get back here to get away from the drama I call my family.

Don't get me wrong I love them with my whole heart, but sometimes they get on my nerves so badly that I need a place to myself.

I got out a white dress with pink roses and black accents a pair of black heels a pink snake watch and a pink dagger necklace.

I put the clothes on and heels so I at least look a bit professional. I put some light makeup on and left my hair mostly loose as I put a small bun on the back of my head.









I walked down the stairs to my kitchen tath I filled with blood bags for the time that I would be spending there.

I grabbed one and sucked it dry to still the hunger. I quickly checked on Elena her vitals to make sure she was still asleep and alive.

The moment I let this little escape house be made I came across a very powerful wizard and alchemist.

His name is Nicolas Flamel he had made this very powerful stone that could turn all metal forms into gold and the elixir in it can give a person immortality the stone is better known as the Philosopher Stone.

At the time he possessed two extremely powerful objects the philosopher stone and a wand so powerful that is wanted but also feared.

Someone was cornering the man and at the time I saw a powerful potential ally, but now I see a very good friend.

Over the years we saw kingdoms rise and fall and found love that lasted for him, but was lost for myself.

The moment Voldemort wanted the Stone and Dumbledore found it a good idea to test a child if he would do his bidding Flamel came to me giving me the stone to make sure it was safe and so its fate wouldn't lay in the hands of an 11-year old boy.

The moment that the boy returned home I saw him getting abused and neglected to the point he would nearly die from overworking himself and the little food he had so that exact moment I took him away from the magic-hating family and treated him as if he was my own. 

Only the Prewett heirs, the Malfoy heir, the Longbottom heir, Bill and Charlie Weasley and the Ravenclaw heir know about this.