I only own Onyx,

her family, and the plot

Written: Thursday, January 4th, 2018
Published: Saturday, January 6th, 2018 
Edited: N/A

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Chapter 2- Revelations

"THERE CAN BE NO KEENER REVELATION OF A SOCIETY'S SOUL THAN THE WAY IN WHICH IT TREATS IT'S CHILDREN." -Nelson Mandela

"I AM NOT going to the Hospital Wing. I am not!" Onyx yelled at Uncle Albus from her high vantage point in his office.

"Come on my little Dragon. Do you want to have to deal with a broken nose and wrist?" Uncle Albus said moving his arms in a coaching manner.

Onyx quickly considered her options. She had broken her wrist and her nose when she smashed into the door to the Room of Requirement, but due to the adrenaline she had at the time, she couldn't feel the effects till right about now. Right on cue pain began to pulse through her body, so Onyx jumped off the high shelf she was sitting on and when she hit the ground with the balls of her feet she quickly rolled over once absorbing the impact. As soon as she rolled once she simply used the rest of her momentum in a giant leap, so she wouldn't continue rolling around.

After Onyx landed Uncle Albus simply pointed his wand at her nose and said, "Epskey."

She let out a shriek as her nose felt very hot then very cold and then with a sharp pop it went back into place.

Then Uncle Albus grabbed Onyx's arm gently and popped the bones in her wrist back into place before flicking his wand at her wrist. She watched in awe as a small splint formed on her wrist and though pain continued to pulse through her it didn't hurt quite as much as before. Onyx smiled up at him. He was the best uncle ever!

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Over the years Onyx discovered things in Hogwarts she believed none have learned of, not even her Uncle Albus. However, one day rocked her world from head to toe and that was the day she was down at Hagrid's cabin visiting with him and as Onyx took a sip of his tea she felt pain unlike any she had ever experienced wash over her. Onyx crumpled on the sofa dropping the teacup and it smashed on the floor, cutting gashes, but she barely noticed as she felt like a billion white hot swords were stabbing her everywhere. Onyx then felt a humongous wave of nausea wash over her, so ignoring her pain she ran to the cabin door and after throwing it open she sprinted out.

Then the nausea reached a spiking point and she collapsed on the grass retching. Then the pain level rose, so much that the blackness on the edges of her vision took over everything.

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When Onyx woke she had a massive headache and was none too happy about it and she made that very clear through a bunch of harsh words at the kind gamekeeper. After she finished her rant she quickly took in her condition, and it was none too good.

Nothing was terrible she was lying belly down on the grass with her arms tucked underneath her chin and there was not much pain anywhere besides her head. The only issue was, she had a giant purple pair of freaking wings on her back! Quickly Onyx shot up off the grass and began to unknowingly pace in circles constantly asking questions as to what the living Merlin was going on.

Then as she whirled again to keep paving she felt a tap on her shoulder and she turned to look into her Uncle's face. In that moment it became too much to bear. She fell into his open arms and it wasn't until what felt like hours later that she finally began to calm down.

Then Uncle Albus said in a calming voice that sounded as sweet as honey to the little white-haired girl, "Onyx, I have something to tell you."

She simply nodded at him urging him to go on as she didn't think she had her voice anymore.

"Onyx, you are something very special, you are not human though. You are the Daughter of the Dragons."

Onyx let out a laugh that even to her own ears sounded crazy, "Uncle do I need to get Professor McGonagall to take you to Saint Mungo's?" Clearly, she was dreaming and all of this nonsense was just in her head.

"I assure you I am not crazy." Uncle Albus said with a small smile.

"Can you prove it?" Onyx asked referring to him not being crazy.

"Certainly, but I'll need you to do something for me, Onyx." Uncle Albus said.

"Sure," Onyx replied slightly unsure. She really did not want to have her Uncle stuck in a mental institution ward, but how could she prove he was not crazy?

"Ok, all I want you to do is think of the thing you love most in this entire world and if you do this properly a dragon should appear over your head." He said smiling merrily with a twinkle in his bright blue eyes.

Quickly Onyx imagined all her dreams. The ones she really loved to remember. Then she looked up in amazement as a thin silver whip-like dragon made of shimmering mist rose above her head, and she gaped at it.

Okay, maybe her Uncle wasn't absolutely off his rocker.

As Onyx watched him pop a Cockroach Cluster into his mouth she grimaced slightly.

Never mind. Uncle Albus was so off his rocker he didn't know where it was.

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