What am I?

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"Your mother was an angel. Your father is the Devil, but he was once an angel too. I mean he still is, but in a demonic way, now. That makes you an angel too, Aurora. I am sure you have wondered. That does not mean that you are any less of a witch. You can still use a wand, cast spells, but you have power within you, so strong and unlike any other, that does not need to travel through your wand. You can express magic through motions due to given emotions. Some emotions more powerful then other emotions. I believe that you may have noticed that already. Aurora, dear, you fought the Devil and live to tell. Yet he is the only life you have taken away.  I do not think that you need my help to control your powers even if you wanted me to. You are already in control of them. As I said you have had many occasitions to lose yourself to the darkness, let it consume you and take more lifes that have hurt you and Alora, but you did not. And if that is not control,my dear, then I do not know what is. The fact that your powers show on the surface, need not be hidden, Aurora, because you think you want to control your power when you already have control over them, only proving to mean that you wish to hide away your power. You shouldn't hide yourself. You were asked to attend Hogwarts to explore your abilities, learn, become the best version of yourself, live freely, follow your heart and build greatness together and help fellow classmates. You were brought here to be yourself, not hide away. So own it, Aurora. Your power is not evil and ill. It will be only if you wish it be. There's no good and evil, but we all have darkness deep down and only we can decide if we wish to feed it. This will be all for today, my dear. If you have any further questions you can always come to me or turn to Professor McGonagall" Dumbledore had explained with a smile.

"Thank you very much, sir. I am really greatful and thankful that you took time to discuss this with me. It really means a lot to me. Wait. Ms McGonagall? She knows?.. My apologies, sir. I did not mean to come off mean. " I asked as I put my head down in shame for sounding rude to the man that just explained my situation with me.

"Do not worry child, it is my fault for not consulting with you first as this is a private matter.. but yes , me,  McGonagall, and the other professors know of your situation. I wish for it to stay that way as to not alarm the other students." 

"Yes, sir, of course." I answered in a guilty tone of the thought of Harry, Ron and Hermione already knowing. "I should be leaving you then. Thank you once again for taking out of your time to help me understand myself better" I thanked Dumbledore as I began to exit because my head was killing me, plus I had Hermione waiting for me outside.

"Of course, Aurora. It was your right. Oh! One more thing, I mean two. Spells from a wand do not work on you and yes, you have wings. You just have to find it in you, in order to transform. You can go now, Aurora." explained Dumbledore.

"Uh.. um.. thank you for letting me know, sir. I'll see you at dinner." we said our goodbyes and I left his office. 


I saw Hermione outside the office and attempted to walk to her slowly. To my left I saw Malfoy and his slytherin boys walking my way. I felt my nose running. I really wasn't feeling well. I wiped gently my nose only to see blood on the tissue. The next thing I can feel is my legs failing me as I collapse to the ground. 

"Aurora!" I could hear Hermione say in a worried tone and in a rush to get to me. I then saw the Slytherin boys running my way..but.. my eyelids felt heavy.. so I let them close. 


I could hear people arguing loudly so I open my eyes, and boy do I hate being woken up. I saw the trio on my left side and the Slytherin boys on my right. I was laying down on what seemed to be a bed. I felt two pillows under my head. I quietly sat up on the bed, grabbed the pillows, threw one at the trio and the other one at the Slytherin boys. They all got startled and surprised when they looked my way. "Gosh, are you guys loud!" I said annoyed as I began to get out of the bed.  "What are you all doing here anyway? And where am I?" I asked as I began to put my shoes on. 

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