Hogwarts express

Malfoy manor ~ day Mira went to gringotts~

"Narcissa! Come here!" My voice echoed through the house. My annoyance and displeasure evident. After all the information I just received has greatly effected my plans. The sound of footsteps coming to my room was quickly omitted once the door opened.

"Yes dear? What is it you need?" Even though she called me dear their was no affection. The only reason we remained together was that divorce was mostly forbidden by our families, and for Draco.

Putting a file I had just received from a goblin in front of her I couldn't help but show my displeasure. " read this and then come back" without even asking she picked up the documents and left.

Sitting down in my chair I called a house elf to make me drink and waited patiently for Narcissas return. Within 10 minutes she returned with an excited look.

" is it true, does the black family live on." This had been one of her biggest regrets that the black family would die out. Even though it surviving went against my plans to acquire the acient family's wealth.

" yes Narcissa the goblin who sold me this information was their when the blood ritual took place" their was a shine in her eyes as if asking for more information. Letting out a sign i continued. " currently the girl is living in a muggle orphanage" I couldn't help but show my discust.

Our conversation about the girl drifted on for hours before eventually coming to the conclusion that we should attempt to adopt her.

Even if Narcissa has the right to become legal guardian of the girl Albus will still get in the way.

~ back to Mira ~

It had been two weeks since my visit to Diagon ally. The first think I did was learn the contents of my school books through the Ai chip. In doing so I had the method to practice all first year magic. My skills however even after weeks of self learning provide negligible.

Currently I was on a large breakthrough with my transformation magic. As I held my wand I focused on my energy the way it flowed around my body and the power it gave me.

If one was to look in my room they would find my body slowly morphing into that of professor McGonagall. Not only did my body change but also my clothes. As I felt myself set over the milestone of intermediate I felt a wealth of knowledge on transformation magic enter my mind.

[ notice ~ check status ]

Seeing the little system notification I couldn't help but decided to give it a look.

[ name: Mirajane Strauss nee black

Race: human/demon - blood ratio 70/30

Template sync - 10%

Wizard class - C

Magic density/amount - A

Magics

Fairy tail magic - Satan soul(B) transformation magic (I)

Fairy tail curse magic -

Harry Potter magic -

First year magic - Levitation Charm, Softening Charm ,Fire-Making Spell, Wand-Lighting Charm, Unlocking Charm, Knockback Jinx, Wand-Extinguishing Charm, Severing Charm, Locking Spell, Mending Charm, Ice Jinx, Box Blasting Charm ~all Beginner~

DC magic's - N/A ]

[notice ~ first milestone reached 10%. Unlocked inate magic, unlocked inate magical levels]

Seeing that I had unlocked Satan soul I couldn't help but have a dumb smile on my face as I walked around the orphanage.

After finished the rest of my chores I returned to my room once again. However this time when I picked up my wand I noticed something different.

'Hey system can you tell what my wand core is' i was curious and couldn't help but ask.

[noice ~ due to the influence of Satan soul magic the wand is calling out to you, most probably cause is that the wand core is a lesser demon heart.]

[ notice ~ absorb the wand through Satan soul magic. This will slow the user to use Harry Potter magic without a wand]

My eyes opened widened threatening to fall out of my face. This was a game changer, whist Harry Potter magic wasn't incredibly powerful it was certainly useful and now I didn't need to carry a wand to use magic.

Using my Satan soul magic I immediately began to subjugate the will inside the wand. Due to never bonding with anyone and not being used in nearly 2000 Years the wands presence was basically non existent and I was easily able to take it inside my magic container.

After check myself for any flaws the only difference was that my magical signiture was more malicious then before.

I spent the next few days preparing for school. I learned all the first year magic to the beginner level.

Looking at the clock I saw that it was time for me to leave if I wished to catch the train.

Callingna taxi i immediately made my way towards king cross station. Luckily for me the station was only around 20 minutes away form my orphanage.

moving all my luggage onto a trolly I made my way through the station. Whist walking in came across a newspaper stand, what caught my attention however was the date.

September 1st 2003.

Does this mean that the story has already past or is it simply because it's a crossover so the dates have changed.

My mind was whirling with thoughts. I didn't fear the noseless one, after all who could. Sure he was ruthless and would kill any who got in his way but his was so arrogant it made I'm predictable.

However those thoughts where for another time. Walking through the train station I kept an eye out for any notable characters. I couldn't find any after searching and In doing so had wasted my time,going at the current rate I'll be late for the train.

Heaving a heavy sigh I made why way towards platform 9 & 3/4.

However as I arrived I noticed and large family of gingers. They where rushing along more so then any other person in the station.

I even heard them mention the name Ronnikins. This was a good sign. Although I new much of the original plot for Harry Potter I knew near enough nothing for DC, this could be any universe.

After the family went through the door I decided to quickly follow. It was a strange sensation walking through magical barriers it felt as though I was breaking through the surface a very viscus liquid.

Taking a second for the feeling to wash over myself I took in the sights. Seeing the red locomotive was honestly a little disappointing. " I could use a fresh coat of paint" I said my thoughts aloud.

Although no one said anything to me about my comment I could feel the judgement in the stares.

Placing my luggage into its designated area I swiftly entered the train. Finding a compartment was more effort then I thought. Since I arrived a few minutes before departure I was only able to find an empty one near the back.

Looking out the window onto the platform I began to wonder about my 7 years at this school.