All rights go to J. K. Rowling I only own Ruby.
This is going to be my first book/fanfiction that I have ever written. I will be writing when I can so don't expect a fixed schedule for when the next chapter comes out. I am going to keep writing this no matter how few people actually read this book. And lastly just thank you because if you're reading this then that means that you actually thought that my book idea was at least half decent. Thank You
I've been sitting in this stupid bush for far too long now. But if there is one thing that I've learned it's that you have to be patient when you hunt.
Forgive me, my name is Ruby Storm. Yes I named myself and it suits me perfectly. You see I have these strange abilities that even I find hard to understand.
When I really concentrate, or when my emotions get the best of me, I can control the weather. And lastly I can change myself to become a tigress. Yes, a tigress, the reason I don't have good manners is I wasn't exactly taught them and I haven't even left my tigress form in over 3 months.
A noise too my left snaps me out of my mental rant to look directly at a young stag. Luckily it hasn't noticed me yet.
Just as it's about to walk away I leap into it's path to cut off it's escape. Just as I'm about to charge it I hear a loud roar like a motorcycle in need of a serious tune up.
As I remember my prey I snap back too where it once stood and snarl out of frustration.
Look's like I'm sleeping hungry again.
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FanfictionRuby Storm never knew her parents and as a result of her terrible treatment she runs away from the orphanage that she was left at. She has always been able to do things that she never really understood. She could change the weather to whatever she...
