The Storm's Fairy
Harry Potter © J.K. Rowling
Chapter o1
Summary: Harry only wanted to sleep, not wake up to be the elder sister of a Dark Lord. Fem!Harry
Rate: T
May contain: Dark themes, Death, Angst, Blood, cursing.
Author's Note: Hmm…I got curious…Then I wrote this. Enjoy.
Harry James Potter was exhausted, his old bones grate against each other as he moved. His body moving slow, shaking like a leaf as he placed one foot in front the other. His wrinkly fingers fingered the moving pictures as he passed by them, a soft smile etched his face.
He watched his family and friends grow up and spread, eventually passing on.
He had stepped back from the world and watch it changed; he slowly aging, unlike the others.
The last one from the past, becoming ancient to the others.
A pleasure sigh escaped his chapped lips, laying on the soft bed. He closed his green eyes, a smile on his face. Allowing for the darkness to consume him, showing him to a deep slumber, he has been waiting.
Waiting for death to take him away.
A loud scream broke the silence.
"She's alive!"
"Hurry, clean her up!"
"My baby, I want my baby girl!"
"Don't worry ma'am, we just need to check her before we know for sure her heart won't stop beating." The medwitch said, a soft smile on her face. "While you wait, what would you be naming the child?"
Tired and filled with worry, the mother ignored the medwitch and watched the small bundle move from one witch to another, wands being waved above the newborn.
"Ma'am?"
"Ah…" Before she could answer, her hands reached for the girl. "Here you go, she seems to be in perfect condition now."
"My baby, my Tündér." She mumbled. "Her name is Tündér Annika Grindelwald." Cradling the sleeping girl.
"Anyu! Look Anyu, I make pretty flowers." Two-year-old Tündér said happily, watching her pregnant mother smile down at her.
"My little fairy, your magic is quite strong." She spoke softly, the girl just grinned big, allowing her red curls bounce as she rocked on her feet. "Thank you, Anyu!"
"Where is my little fairy?" A deep voice broke the small girl's attention, she smiled wide and her deep green eyes glittered with mirth.
"Apu!" She yelled, running to the house entrance and met her father. The man laughed as he catch his daughter before she fell.
"Hello there, little fairy, how are you? How's Anyu?" He asked his blue eyes glittered in happiness as he watched speak as fast as she could, stumbling in her words.
"Honey…I think the baby is coming."
Tündér blinked as she watched her mother grabbed her swollen stomach, a pained expression filled her expression. "Baby?" She asked, tilting her head.
Before she knew it, her mother was inside her parent's room, her father was pacing back in forth in front of the door, his face worried and excited.
A loud scream from her mother and baby filled the tense hall of the house.
"It's a boy!" A nurse yelled, popping her head out the door and returning back.
Her father's shoulders sagged and sighed in relief, running a hand through his auburn hair "Little fairy, you're an older sister." He said, his smile wide as he picked her up.
"Sister? Brother?" She asked.
Her father only nodded his head.
"Yes Tündér, you have a baby brother."
Walking into the room, her mother laid on the bed, exhausted but happy as she cradled a blue bundle in her arms.
"Little fairy, meet your brother." She whispered, her blue eyes filled with warmth, she smiled as she watch Tündér sit on the edge of the bed, watching her parents. Nodding her head, she crawled to her side.
"Tündér, meet Gellert…Gellert Grindelwald."