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images of sailor witches, inner and outer:


http://tanithlipsky.deviantart.com/art/Inner-sailor-Witches-341342161

and:

http://tanithlipsky.deviantart.com/art/Outer-senshi-witches-341353057


also: chibiusa as a witch senshi

http://tanithlipsky.deviantart.com/art/witch-sailor-chibiusa-341149554

Please comment? anyone?

“No...”
That voice came again. The girl was crying. She knelt, with a prince’s dead body in her arms. The prince’s hair was black. His eyes were open, blue and vacant. Then, he muttered something and he closed his eyes.
Draco gulped. He knew one thing. That girl’s prince was dead.
“Endymion...No. Don’t... don’t do this to me! Please!!! Wake up! Oh no! Wake up!!!” The girl whispered.
She had blonde hair, done into two buns and two ponytails. She had blue eyes, so sad.... so pained and...
He gasped silently. He was helpless.
He watched as the blonde killed herself.
Then, the scene changed.
He was on a hill, in his body, yet not.
He viewed the same blonde princess who had killed herself, further away, with the company of four girls, dressed in orange, red, green and blue.
As he saw this, a blue dragon was speaking to him.
“You are the dragon, the keeper of the gate. When the souls are forsaken, you must revive the old ways, the message of love and justice. You must keep to the motto of wisdom and water. You must awaken…”
Then, one of the four girls ran towards him.
Who was she? After two seconds, the name came to him.
She was Sailor Mercury.
He felt overwhelmed. He had a few flashes of memory running in his head now. It whirled... Princess Serenity, Endymion, Zoisite, Mercury... Other faces, Saturn, Mars, Venus... and soldiers, and maids and villagers... and a flash of blood...
Then, it all faded as she ran up to him. He stared at her.
“What is it sister?” He heard himself speak.
“The Silver Millennium, the age of the planets is ending. My life will end soon.”
“What? What can I do?” He heard himself exclaim and ask.
“Hermes! Save the future! Make the sacrifice and bring forth the new era! Be the messenger and be strong! Remember the rite! Remember to make a sacrifice! Remember your beloved Earth!”
She spoke and was impaled by a guy with dirty blonde hair, done up in a ponytail and he wore a general-like suit.
The vision of blood came again and he tasted despair blood and death.
“No!” Draco yelled and snapped awoke with a gasp.



"What was that all about? A nightmare... or a strange memory?" Draco whispered, as he took a cotton hankerchief and wiped his sweaty forehead.

"So, there is only one way to find out?"

The mysterious woman nodded and spoke "Yes."

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Author note

The use of a cloth handkerchief is occasionally considered old-fashioned or unhygienic, or both, in some parts of the world, mainly due to the popularization of disposable paper handkerchiefs and the fact that they are stored in a pocket or a purse after being used. However, they are a potentially more environment-conscious choice, as cloth handkerchiefs are reusable.


But I guess the Malfoy family would use them as they are a Wizarding, pureblood family that is old, noble and has traditions that come from olden days. so hence... the hankerchief.

what do you think?

There was blood all over the ground. He was holding a bloody sword. He stood over the dead body of a soldier...

Then, it happened.

“No...”
That voice came again. The girl was crying. She knelt, with a prince’s dead body in her arms. The prince’s hair was black. His eyes were open, blue and vacant. Then, he muttered something and he closed his eyes.
Draco gulped. He knew one thing. That girl’s prince was dead.
“Endymion...No. Don’t... don’t do this to me! Please!!! Wake up! Oh no! Wake up!!!” The girl whispered.
She had blonde hair, done into two buns and two ponytails. She had blue eyes, so sad.... so pained and...
He gasped silently. He was helpless.
He watched as the blonde killed herself.
Then, the scene changed.
He was on a hill, in his body, yet not.
He viewed the same blonde princess who had killed herself, further away, with the company of four girls, dressed in orange, red, green and blue.
As he saw this, a blue dragon was speaking to him.
“You are the dragon, the keeper of the gate. When the souls are forsaken, you must revive the old ways, the message of love and justice. You must keep to the motto of wisdom and water. You must awaken…”
Then, one of the four girls ran towards him.
Who was she? After two seconds, the name came to him.
She was Sailor Mercury.
He felt overwhelmed. He had a few flashes of memory running in his head now. It whirled... Princess Serenity, Endymion, Zoisite, Mercury... Other faces, Saturn, Mars, Venus... and soldiers, and maids and villagers... and a flash of blood...
Then, it all faded as she ran up to him. He stared at her.
“What is it sister?” He heard himself speak.
“The Silver Millennium, the age of the planets is ending. My life will end soon.”
“What? What can I do?” He heard himself exclaim and ask.
“Hermes! Save the future! Make the sacrifice and bring forth the new era! Be the messenger and be strong! Remember the rite! Remember to make a sacrifice! Remember your beloved Earth!”
She spoke and was impaled by a guy with dirty blonde hair, done up in a ponytail and he wore a general-like suit.

"No! I will not let you kill her! MERCURY Icicle Spear !" He created an icy spear which looked like an icicle and soared over the general...

But as it did so, He...Hermes, was stabbed.

A vision of blood came again and he tasted despair blood and death.
“No!Hermes!”

A princess was heard screaming in misery...
In the dungeons of Hogwarts, a fifteen year old Draco and was wide awoke with a gasp.'

He sat up and pondered his dream....


"What was that all about? A nightmare... or a strange memory?" Draco whispered, as he took a cotton hankerchief and wiped his sweaty forehead.

"So, there is only one way to find out?"

The mysterious woman nodded and spoke "Yes."

"What is it?"

"See if your power featured in the dream is true..."

Draco gasped in shock and horror as the icy spear landed on his bed with a soft thud.

"It was not a dream..."
"I see. It was not a nightmare. This is... it's reality. Thank you...Sailor Pluto..."

Sailor Pluto nodded and vanished.

“I … recall it. The past…”Draco whispered.
He was in Hogwarts. It was the first term, but still, destiny and fate were a greater force than his education. He had to do something and that dream was no dream. It was a string of memories.
He stared at the window, thinking about Sailor Mercury’s words. Then, he recalled it. The reincarnation ritual... It had to be done. But when could he do it? He had to do so as soon as possible. He... He had to find a window.
Wearing only his nightclothes, he grabbed his wand and a cloak.
He wore his shoes and ran out of the Slytherin dorms, out of the common room, up the stairs and into a random corridor, where moonlight lit up the dark hallways.
Then, he ran to a nearby window and looked at the sky. He was filled with glee as he saw a full moon. His stress levels rose. It was the perfect time, the perfect night for it. The ritual had to be done tonight. As he thought about what he needed to do, excitement filled his soul and adrenaline pumped through his veins.
He now needed a quick way to his home, the Malfoy manor.
He had to reach there before the night was over. He peered at a clock on a wall.
It was 2 in the morning. He had to do this before the dawn arrived.
By broom, it would take too long. The ritual needed time to be done...
Apparition would be a great idea, except he had no idea how to do it and if he did it, there was a great chance of splinching himself.
What could he do? He tried to focus and closed his eyes to do so. Then, a ring and a sigil formed on his head. He glowed blue.
The words were in his head and he felt a dull throbbing sensation in his whole body, especially his chest.
He knew what it was. It was the power of his latent starseed coming to life.
“Mercury power! Teleport!”
In a matter of seconds, he had gone from being in Hogwarts to being in his home, Malfoy manor.
A few portraits asked him why he was there but he refused to answer.
He went to the family library in many rapid strides.

“Accio...”Draco muttered.
He quickly summoned a book labelled: Argentum Album- amoris, iustitiae et mysterium and another labelled: White Moon Rituals and Chaos: The power and failures.
“Draco! Stop this!”
Draco sighed.

“I see that I have been caught.”He calmly spoke.

Narcissa was aghast. Lucius stared.

“Draco, why are you doing this? This is illegal! The ministry will come!”

“Let them come. It is my destiny. Fate demands it.”
Narcissa blinked.
“What destiny? What fate are you talking about?” She spoke curiously and in a baffled voice.
“You can’t do this Draco! This goes beyond being a dark wizard! It goes beyond any and all reason! You will be messing with unfathomable things!” Lucius yelled.
“I can’t say. I have to do this. I am sorry… but… Stupefy, stupefy!” Draco spoke and pointed his wand at his parents rapidly.
They heard the words and were wide-eyed. It was too late to react.
Then, with two thudding noises, They fell, unconscious onto the carpeted floor.
A gentle breeze made his hair waft into his face. He ignored his hair.
He then intoned...
“The crystals…They symbolise the seeds, the roots of the stars. Red, green, light blue, orange, turquoise, dark blue, purple, and topaz…. All around the silver moon… the mirror.” Draco muttered to himself as he arranged the gems around a circular mirror.
He stood back and examined his work. As he did so, he looked at the book again. His eyes widened. He had missed a line! Luckily, the rite had not started yet.
“The earth meets the moon... the book says. What in this house can symbolise earth?” He murmured and ran around the room, ignoring the various panicked paintings.

He then stood before it and held his wand up.
“This is for the Silver Millennium! This ritual has to be done for destiny and the future!” He yelled.

Then, he chanted…

"Circulus, plena est. ad apicem in cacumen mundus vobis potestatem praebere. Lunae venire. Veni ad ubi sideribus occursum ... Luna renatus fuerit! Lux resurgere ad mane! Oportet nos surgere et fiunt magis. Prisma crystallum, cosmicus, crisim ... aeterna cosmos potentia, Exsurgite .... surgere now! "

At those words, the mirror glowed.

The crystals whirled around it.
The clock ticked.

The gentle breeze that made his hair waft into his face suddenly turned into an uncontrollable wind that were whirling, twisting, screaming currents. Soon, the currents turned into a huge tornado of immeasurable power, glass shards, crystal shards and furious winds.

A blonde toddler with a golden shimmering crescent moon sigil on her forehead appeared. She lay sleeping on the floor, dressed in pink and Draco felt dizzy. He had used a lot of power to bring her back to life.

Then, he fell to his knees and bowed to the toddler.

“Serenity...My princess. I swear to protect you.” He spoke solemnly.


Suddenly, h e whirled around as he heard two popping and whooshing noises.
In two miniature whirlwinds, one that was brown, green, blue and the other was green, yellow and silver...
Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley appeared, standing in their nightclothes and looking utterly bewildered.


Ginny touched the toddler's hand. she suddenly screamed and reeled.

Ginny was unconscious and on her head was a familiar symbol. It was the symbol for... the planet earth.
Then, Hermione entered the room. She seemed dazed and wore a strange outfit which was in

“Stupefy!” Draco calmly and clearly spoke.

Harry gasped.

Why did you do that?

She would interfere. Fate must not be denied.

Harry was aghast.

“Why are you asking me to do this? It’s wrong! I can’t… I can’t make you lose your memories… not…”

Wham! Draco’s fist slammed into Harry’s face.
“Harry, shut up. Listen to me. You are the lightning. You are the Moon’s protector. Remember!”

“I remember…”

“Good. Do this. Protect the princess with your life. I need you to keep my wand and the ring for me. Keep the vial of memories as well. Do you understand me?”

Harry nodded uneasily and asked, “What about you? You will be considered a criminal. I mean, you did a forbidden ritual… and…”

“This is where the present way of magic comes into play. You must cast an obliviate and stupefy on me. Then, you must create a portkey to take me to somewhere muggle. You will need to hold on to my ring and protect her. I will be in the muggle world, hiding from the truth. You must also hide your truth and Ginny’s.”

“Can you really do that? Can you survive in the muggle world on your own?

“I will find a way. I am a smart person. Also, Due to our sailor Crystal Powers, we will break the spell when the time is right.” Draco spoke.

“I know. I will find a way.” Harry sighed and uttered.

“Thank you. Do it now.” Draco whispered.
Harry pointed his wand at Draco.

“Obliviate! Stupefy!” Harry yelled, not wanting to hesitate.

“I am sorry. I am so sorry.”
“Portus!”

Harry watched as Draco vanished from his sight.

“Why did you obliviate him?I have only just recalled my memories!”
“It was his plan.”
“He planned that all along? Is he insane?”
“I think there is a method to his madness, Ginny. Now be silent and listen to me. This is what we need to do…”

They then pointed their wands at the toddler’s forehead.
In the meantime, as all of this happened, an unconscious Draco appeared in a empty alley in America, Los Angeles.
“Who is this?” The man spoke out loud in wonder and worry.

Translations:

Latin:
The book’s label: Argentum Album- amoris, iustitiae et mysterium, reads as: White Silver –love , justice and mystery
Note: Argentum Album can also mean Silver Coin


"Circulus, plena est. ad apicem in cacumen mundus vobis potestatem praebere. Lunae venire. Veni ad ubi sideribus occursum ... Luna renatus fuerit! Lux resurgere ad mane! Oportet nos surgere et fiunt magis. Prisma crystallum, cosmicus, crisim ... aeterna cosmos potentia, Exsurgite .... surgere now! "

that means:
“ The circle is complete. At the apex, at the peak, the world will lend you power. Moon come. Come to where the stars meet… The Moon is reborn! Let the light rise for the morn! We must rise and become more. Prism, crystal, cosmic, crisis… eternal Cosmos power, Rise…. rise now!”

Note that Draco did not Apparate, he teleported.
Other notes can be found in the old thread.

It looks pretty good, Beautiful. Keep going.

Sure I will take a look at it.

It was very good beautiful. Great Ideas and I liked reading it.