The Beginning
I don't own harry potter or Transformers. the only thing I own is my OC Star-Gazer.
Hi, I'm Star-Gazer Witwicky but everyone just calls me Star. I'm nineteen years old and have waist length silver hair that I pull back in a braid and bright blue eyes that seem to glow when I'm angry. But the most unique thing about me are my wings, they're silver with golden tipped feathers. I didn't always look this and I wasn't always a Witwicky.
I was born Aster Belladonna Potter and my parents were Lily and James Potter. When I was five years old Voldemort attacked us and I took the Killing curse for my younger brother Aaron. Lily and James believed that Aaron had defeated The Dark Lord that day instead of me and they began to push me aside while showering him with gifts and affection. Professor Dumbledore however realized the truth immediately.
He was the only to notice as my Black hair turned silver and my brown eyes turned blue. Dumbledore brought me books on what I had become, a Phoenix Born. Phoenix Born are extremely rare, as to become one you had to have a pure heart and be willing to sacrifice your life to save someone else's life.
they could transform into a Phoenix, and they have all the powers of a Normal Phoenix: healing tears, control over fire, incredible strength and the power to heal their injuries by bursting into flames. They had three additional powers as well though: they could make their wings disappear and reappear as they pleased, they could speak to all animals magical or otherwise and they could choose one transformation other than a Phoenix it could be anything at all as long as it was alive.
When my wings first appeared it was Dumbledore's Phoenix Fawkes who help me adjust to them and taught me how to hide them. He helped me choose my new name explaining that it was traditional for every Phoenix Born to do so after their transformation. I chose the name Star-Gazer because I love stargazing, and I couldn't wait to learn how to fly and soar closer to the stars.
When I was seven, I heard the Potters talk about sending me to live with Lily's sister and her husband. I immediately teleported to Hogwarts and begged Dumbledore to help me escape. He got in contact with a friend of his in America who brought me to the Witwicky family.
Ron and Judy had been looking to adopt and happily took me in. Their five-year-old son Sam was overjoyed to have a sibling that he could drag into all kinds of mischief. Six months after they took me in I started calling them Mom and Dad, after they were better parents than the Potters had ever been to me.
When I turned twelve, I met Mikeala Banes, and we became fast friends. She taught me how to fix cars and helped me learn to fly properly as we grew older. She was the only I told the one other thing that made Phoenix Born so rare. Each Phoenix Born has a Soulmate, and they can only love that person. If their mate loves them back any children, they have fifty percent chance of being a Phoenix Born as well. But if they are rejected, they will die of a broken heart unable to live without their Mate. Mikeala had promised to help me find my Mate and win their heart. Little did I know I would meet my Mate when he came in search of Archibald Witwicky's glasses.
Authors note:
Please keep in mind I have a hard putting my thoughts down in writing so updates probably won't be all that frequent. I'm great with coming up with ideas I just have a really writing them down. So, any suggestion about what to add to the story would be great.