A Twisted Tale. {Harry Potter FanFic}

Hellsfire;

She stared. Her eyes menacing and cold as her posture was stiff. Two babies in her arms:quietly watching the fire spread.
  'Mistress,' Death whispered,it's mystical voice distant as it too watched the horrifying scene.
  The child sighed,adverting her eyes from the destruction that was unfixable,adjusting the babies while she turned her back. 'It was an accident. Those things happen from time to time,Death.' She coldly replied,walking down the road while the screams of children rung through her ears. 'It seems,' She paused,her voice distant while her magic washed over the two babies and herself to warm them from the biting cold,their cheeks rosy against the winters chill. 'We'll be introducing ourselves to the world of magic much sooner than I originally expected.' She whispered,and with a pop the trio of children stood in a bank:surprise written over the goblins,witches and wizards faces as the girls too green eyes scanned each and every thing in the room,her magic cold and stiff while it seemed to suffocate the light cored wizards and witched whereas it was as if the dark and grey were in pure bliss.
  The girl walked to the desk,paying no mind towards the many people she passed,the babies shying away from the stares as they tucked their heads in the hallow part of the older girls neck.
  Persephone stopped,when a bold and fuming wizard stepped in her way. His brown eyes squinted as he pointed his wand at her,a small,barely noticeable smile on her lips while her eyes glared. Each creature scared stiff as it watched the scene unfold in front of them:awe and fear as the child's magic sharpened like knifes. 'Move,' She hissed,eye twitching as the man merely scoffed,a spell on his tongue:his wand glowing an eerie red. 'Move.' She said again,eyes wide slightly as the man finished his spell. Her teeth clenched as pain wracked her small form. The babies screaming Bloody Mary as they too were hit with the spell that the girl simply brushed off.
  Angered,she canceled the spell, her magic quickly getting to work soothing the babies as their small hiccups rung through her ears. 'How dare you.' She whispered,the building shaking as her wrath was about to unfold. 'How dare you.' She whispered again, eyes glowing golden as a scream suddenly echoed through the banks halls. 'You dare harm what's mine? You stupid bug!' Persephone hissed through close teeth,her small form shaking as the child's magic seemed to be like a rope:wrapping itself around the rooms occupants,except the twins and Death.
  The girl watched,a sadist glee in her eyes as the man withered and screamed on the gold floors. A smile of satisfaction on her pale lips as she kneeled while she whispered words that froze the man,even as unimaginable pain erupted through his body.
  Standing up,the girl walked over the fallen man:as if he was nothing. A knife suddenly in her hand as she swiftly sliced her palm. 'I wish to claim what's mine.' She said,squeezing her hand as blood rapidly dropped into a bowl the goblins swiftly provided for her. The creatures eyes were wide as they read was was on the piece of parchment,their heads bowing in respect:shocking everyone even more as they whispered. 'Lady of the Merlin,Pendragon and Morgana houses,we welcome you.' The girls smile growing even sharper as she left the room to gather the money,knowing that there would be something written about her in the paper.
  'It seems,my lovely girls. Life is about to get so much interesting.' She whispered as they stood in the newly claimed home they would be living in for a very long time. The fire warming their bodies as they simply stared in silence. Their magic all dancing in harmony.

Hello~ it's been a while I know. But I wanted to find a writing style I was comfortable with. And I did~ ergo,the remaining chapters will be written like this one. Don't like it? Don't read. Anywho,I hope you enjoyed this chapter~