Antien

Antien

Introductions

Antien

Description: Antien Potter, second son of the savoir of the Wizarding world, had never seen Hogwarts, but when he enters his 6th year at the school his father once called home, events will be put into motion that will change the course of the wizarding world.

Disclaimer: You'd think after the many times I've written this I would have something witty, but nope. NOT MINE! (I will not put this anymore; I think this chapter will suffice.)

Started: March 12, 2008

Chapter I:

The date was September 1, 2018, twenty years had passed since the wizard known as Voldemort was destroyed and his evil cleansed from the earth. Not many people, short of those who were at Hogwarts that fateful day really understood what really happened that day. Even then, so many things happened in such a short time that for the residence of Hogwarts at the time, the memories were hazy at best.

The Galad and Weasley families disappeared for a few years while the Wizarding world recovered and got used to the new found peace. Estel Galad never went back to using his edain name save for legal matters, but it wasn't that he wasn't proud of the Potter name. He just felt that it didn't fit the person he had become.

The Wizarding World barely ever saw the likes of Estel Galad had his own family, while the rest of the Weasley family, minus Balan and Amariel, went the rest of the Weasley clan went back to the lives they had before the war.

That was why a whole mess if red headed people bombarded platform 9 ¾ on that September morning. It was the start of another term at Hogwarts. The scarlet steam engine seemed more imposing to the alumni of Hogwarts than it did when they first saw it themselves all those years ago, yet they could feel the excitement in their children.

"Careful now!" One of the women called as one boy got to close to the tracks. Her long brown hair was once called bushy, but now it had long been tamed.

"Leave him be, Meleth," a red head said. "He's just excited." The smile that was on his face only widened at his wife's glare as he helped their daughter with her trunk. Two red haired men walked by after that wearing identical smirks which suited them to which she only sighed.

Behind the twins came a red haired woman and a black haired man. Little was actually known about this couple. The red head's hair was pulled back in an elegant twist that looked like it was missing an adornment, while the black haired man had his hair pulled back in a low pony tail. Patron's of King's Cross Station only saw this family once a year in its entirety, the other times it was only the woman that picked her child up. This year it seemed different. This year their second child was heading to Hogwarts. Only there seemed to be a problem. He looked like he was going into his sixth year.

And he was.

Antien Potter, second son to Harry and Ginny Potter was just entering Hogwarts and he was going into his sixth year. For the first 15 years of his life he spent under the tutelage of his adoptive grandmother, Vayna Galad for his elven gifts. It was only when he mastered those gifts did he and the family feel that he was ready for Hogwarts.

The 16 year old stood just over two meters tall, taller that his father ever got. His features were sharp yet there was a softness that his family said he got form his mother. His hair was black with a red tint to it a gift from both sides of the family and he was the only one of his siblings to receive the green eyes of grandmother Lily. Yet the only thing that he seemed to receive from his elvish family was his pale skin and that alone told the people around them that the boy was different.

"Ready for school, brother?" James asked clamping his hand on his shoulder.

"Considering the scores I got?" Antien answered. "I am ready as I will ever be."

James scoffed. "What are you talking about? You received the best scores since Aunt Hermione when she finally took them, and you didn't even go to Hogwarts. Personally, I don't know how you did it."

Antien just took a sidelong glance at his brother. "Two words: Ada, Vayna."

James just laughed as their mother came over to help them.

… … … … …

From across the platform Estel watched the two interact with melancholy in his eyes. "Are you alright, Estel?" Amariel asked as Balan struggled to reign in their children and steer them toward the train.

Estel sighed as he watched Rodwen assisting them with their trunks with their sister dancing around them. 'I don't know,' he answered slipping into elvish. 'Something is changing. I can feel it.'