After a flurry of misunderstandings explained and time travel used, Sirius Black and Olivia Potter flew to safety on the also wanted hippogriffe, Buckbeak. They continued flying in a seemingly random direction for ages, doing their best to keep warm and keep on the beast. Ocean became their only view and soon enough neither of them had any idea where they were. They took turns sleeping through the night, each keeping a sharp lookout for any land up ahead.
It felt as if an entire day had passed before Sirius spotted land. They were exhausted, starving, and dehydrated, but managed to muster up some energy to try and get Buckbeak to land. As they approached the landmass, however, they started to notice how densely populated it was. A city was sprawled underneath them, and Buckbeak was going nowhere near it. Despite their urging, the flying creature continued its course for another five hours.
Buckbeak finally touched down in a dense forest area with no cars, crowds, or buildings in sight. He crashed down with as much grace as he could muster, flung the unwelcomed passengers off of him, and wandered off to find substenance.
"Sirius, where are we?" Olivia groaned as she scanned the sky above her.
Sirius was the first one to move, sitting up slowly as his bones protested, "Based on my limited geography, we've either landed in Scandinavia, Canada, or the States. I'm betting on one of the last two."
He turned to face Olivia, his words trailing off as he realised the girl had passed out on the dewy grass. He smiled to himself briefly and began to get up. No matter where they had ended up, he wasn't sure it was safe- or if anywhere would ever be safe for the three wanted criminals.
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THIS IS A SEQUEL TO The Lost Potter ! If you have not read the first book I can bet that none of this is going to make sense.
This fanfic takes place mainly from GoF on, from Olivia (OC) / Sirius POV. Sirius belongs to JK Rowling but Olivia and the plot line are my own. Hope you enjoy!
BOOK 3 OF THE GIRL WHO SAW TOMORROW - Make sure you have read the first two.
βNo one, no matter how great, can know of their own Destiny...β
As the war against Voldemort rages, an unexpected rebellion brews amidst the crowds.
For the first time since the time of Merlin, legends of a magical being are spreading across the Wizarding and Muggle worlds, sending into peril the very Statute of Secrecy that has allowed the Wizarding kind to live in freedom.
Some call them a saviour, others call them a dangerous untamable force. But all agree on one thing: Darkness itself bends to their will.
And nothing dark is ever good, right?
Alas, there is no answer in sight. Harry Potter is nowhere to be found. Hogwarts has been overrun by Death Eaters. The Order of the Phoenix is in hiding. The Ministry is in shambles. And Lord Voldemort is breathing fear into every aspect of life.
In the eye of the storm stands Margaret Xenakis. Meticulously planning aspects of the future could have never prepared her for the bloodshed of war.
When a legendary magical society offers a once-in-a-lifetime chance, Margaret realises that the Wizarding World outside Hogwarts is much more complex than she had expected. With her own life at stake, she must make her stand for the greater good before it's too late. No matter how unprepared or unworthy she feels.
It is up to her, and only her, to minimise the damage of the crossfire.
Sounds like a lot? Add Death, Darkness and Doom to the mix. Talk about absolutely unhinged luck...
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Warning: this fic is a giant band-aid to the plot boo-boos of Deathly Hallows book and movie storylines :)