It was a normal morning at Hogwarts. The Ravenclaws were reading their way through breakfast, the Slytherins were holding polite conversations, the Huffelpuffs were conversing in low and respectful tones, and the Griffindores were being their usual, rowdy selves. At the rowdy table of red and gold, a group of five students were discussing their next prank. This group called the Marauders, consisted of James (Prongs) Potter, the leader, head boy, and love-sick fool, Sirius (Padfoot) Black, James' second in command and notorious playboy, Remus (Moony) Lupin, the chocoholic and nerdy werewolf, Peter (Wormtail) Pettigrew, the sweet tooth tag-along, and last but not least, Moana (Crownclaw) Ozhana, the cunning but kind mastermind.
Everyone was enjoying themselves when a bright flash along with a bang interrupted their breakfast. When everyone opened their eyes, a stack of books with a note was lying on the teacher's table in front of Dumbledore. Along with that, a group of people, including the Blacks, the Potters, the Weasleys, the Prewets, the Bones, the Tonks, the Malfoys, the minister(Millicent Bagnold), Cornelius Fuge, Madame Bones, and a couple of her most trusted arurors. Ephumia looked towards her sons sternly and asked,
"what have you boys done now"
"Nothing mum, honest!"
"Then why have we been summoned here? Dumbledore?"
"Unfortunately, I can't answer that question. But I think this note may."
"Well, then why don't you read it?"
And so, Dumbledore picked up the note and started reading.
"Dear Hogwarts
It is high time you learn the truth. We have summoned you here to read about the life of Pearl Ozhana, and hopefully prevent unnecessary bloodshed. We will be bringing in a group from the future.
Remember, the future can change.
Sincerely
the Fates, lady magic"
No one except the marauders noticed how pale Moana turned as Dumbledore read the note. This fact made them increasingly worried for their friend. Dumbledore, oblivious to his student's inner turmoil, inquired as to whether she knew who the letter was talking about. Her answer was a clenched jaw and the sentence, "That is none of your concern." Their friend's defensive tone did nothing to ease the other marauders growing concern.
"I wonder when the future people will be here", a fifth-year Hufflepuff asked, dispersing the tension between The Marauders and the headmaster. As if to answer, a bright white light shone through the room. When the bright light died down, a group consisting of seven females and six males. They ignored the wands pointed at them from the Aurors, professors, and upper years, simply taking in their surroundings in a calm manner. Dumbledore raised himself calmly and asked the question on everyone's mind, "Are you the group from the future the note mentioned?" A dark-skinned woman with eyes blue as the ocean stepped forward, it was obvious she was the leader.
"yes," she stated simply.
"would you mind introducing yourself?" She gave him an appraising stare. Finally, she said, "Pearl Weasley nee Ozhana, Queen of the Sirens" A lean, mischievous-looking redhead stepped forward, taking Pearl's hand in his own.
"George Weasley, her husband" An almost identical redhead stepped forward after George.
"Fred Weasley, George's Twin"
"Angelina Jonhson, 27, went to Hogwarts in the same year as them," the one now named Angelina said, gesturing towards those who had already introduced themselves with her head.
"Diana Smith, 27," a bubbly-looking, blond girl said excitedly as she skipped forward.
"Lee Jordan, 27"
"Ron Weasley, 25"
"Dam Molly, How many kids do you have?" The Prewett twins whistled.
"Seven, now shut up! Anyway, I'm Ginny Weasley and I'm 24 years old."
"Hermione Granger, 25"
"Harry Potter, 25. And before you ask, my mother is Lilly Potter nee Evans"
At this James started squealing, jumping around screaming " I marry Lilly-flower" over and over again until his mother pulled him down in a seat next to a laughing Sirius.
"Erh, hi. My name is Percy Jackson and I'm 19."
"Annabeth Chase, 19"
And lastly, a dreamy yet sincere girl stepped forward, "I'm Luna Lovegood, 23"
"Wait, wait, wait, hold up a second!" Sirius called out, looking at the first girl to introduce herself, "Did you say Ozhana? Are you related to Moana, and what's with the siren stuff? How are you supposed to show us the future anyhow?"
Pearl answered, amusement lacing her voice. "The answer to your first two questions is yes, Moana is my mother. As for 'the siren stuff', both me and my mother are sirens, siren royalty at that.-"
"You're a fish lady... and royalty at that?! Moana, what the hell?!!?!"
"Honestly Sirius, are you gonna make us show you?" Moana exclaimed, walking up to her daughter, they spun in a circle and suddenly two sirens were swimming in floating bubbles of water. Moana's tail was a gorgeous purple shade while her daughter's was a beautiful royal blue tone.
"as for how we plan to show you the future," Pearl said indifferently, transforming back with her mother following suit. "We have a set of enchanted books for you to read, they will show you what is happening as it reads."
"Now, if you have no more questions we should start reading."
YOU ARE READING
The Siren Daughter
FanficMona Ozhana, a woman of many mysteries. Yet will her friendships survive her biggest one being reaveled to the whole of Hogwarts? Dive on into a story of adventure, betrayal, love, and much much more. I own nothing but the plot!