AN: I only know Greek and Roman gods well, so Egyptian/Norse will be taken from the glorious internet. This is only things like their names and domains.

SUMMARY: Violet Artemis Potter, (Fem!Harry) is the great-great granddaughter of Aphrodite. So, on that faithful Haloween night, Aphroite blesses her. Violet will become the greatest seductress the world has seen, bending males and females to her will. Dark Lady!Harry Fem!Harry Dark!Harry FemHarry/ harem, seduced slaves

Lily Evans Potter stood over her baby's crib. She had just heard her husband James' scream, right after hearing the Dark Lord Voldemort utter the killing curse. She let out a cry. Then, she did the only thing that she thought she could do at this point. She prayed.

You see, Lilly Potter was a believer in all of the gods. Not the singular term "God," no. she was a believer in many gods. Greek, Roman, Norse, Egyptian (AN: these are the ones that I know anything about, so these will be the ones present), you name it. The thing is, Lily Potter is one of Aphrodite's great-granddaughters. She was enough of a legacy, however, that she didn't have any powers herself. She also knew the gods couldn't interfere in the ways of mortals, but that didn't mean she could try. So she prayed. That is, until a loud BANG! Made the door fly off it's hinges. The Dark Lord swept it away with his wand and made it slam against the wall.

"so, you are the second person who has thrice defied me. I don't think you'll be getting a fourth chance, do you? Hmm?" Lily whimpered. In her rush to get to her children, she had left her wand in the kitchen stupid, stupid, STUPID! Now she and Violet were both going to die because of her foolish mistakes.

"Please don't kill Violet! Kill me instead! I'll do anything if you only let her live!" Voldemort just laughed. "Avada Kedavra!" he shouted, and a flash of green light came out of his wand. Lily Potter crashed to the floor, with her last thoughts being, "please let Violet be safe!"

She didn't expect it to work. However, when Voldemort aimed his wand at Violet and casted the killing curse, a thin layer of pink smoke covered Violet. Voldemort didn't notice. So, when the curse backfired on him, he was too shell shocked to even move. Never before had Lord Voldemort been rendered speechless. His last thought was, "How could I have even THOUGHT to harm the most beautiful person this world has ever seen?" so, when the killing curse hit him, he turned to ash. However, that ash turned into a snake, and with a glance back, fled the scene of the crime.

Luckily for the magical world, this snake form of Voldemort was currently the only form he could take. He was so weak, having the killing curse hit him, that he wouldn't gain a human form for at least another thirteen years.

Once the snake had slithered away, the most beautiful woman ever appeared. She appeared to be having a war with herself, debating what to do next. The authorities would be her soon, both magical and mundane, she knew, so she had to act fast. Finally she came to a decision. You see, this person, was Violet Artemis Potter's great-great grandmother. She knew that Violet was going to have a very hard life, and she wated to make it as easy as possible for her. So, she did the only thing she could think of.

"I, Aphrodite, do hereby bless this child, Violet Artemis Potter, and bless her with every aspect of my godhood. She will be forever youthfull if she pleases, her beauty will be unmatched, her power unwavering. She can mold body can be molded like clay. She can see the desires of anyone like an open book. I also grant her the abilities of my children, the Veela. Her allure will be powerful enough to attract anyone to her, to be turned on and off at ease. Furthermore, anybody that is affected by the allure for long enough will eventually be bent to her will. You also have the ability of Charmspeak, which no one is able to resist. Lastly, she can "duplicate" her powers and give them to another for a short amount of time, as long as this person is already bent to her will. These powers will come to affect on her eighth year. So I say, so mote it be." All of her aspects (Venus, Freyja (I know she isn't exactly the goddess of love, but for the sake of this story, she is), Hathor) all repeated the oath while in that form. They knew what they were doing. Violet Artemis Potter would rule the world if she chose.

At five years old, Violet Artemis Potter was already a beautiful young lady. She was walking to number four, Privet Drive in London, Surrey after a long day at school. She was trying to get home before the school bullies caught up to her. They were about 11 years old. The leader of the group, Matthew, was just a bulky muscled pre-teen. He and his gang liked to play a game called "Violet Hunting". This is a game where they gave her a ten minute head start after school to try and get home before they caught up. Of course, with their long legs, they always caught up to her. They had only started to do this at the start of this year, when her cousin Dudley started to spread nasty rumors about her being an "unnatural freak." This was their first year in school.

Today, like all days, they caught up to her. "Hey look! There she is! FREAK! Look at me!" Jordan Polkiss, Matthew's right had bully, shouted. She turned. Big mistake. "Ha! She turned! She knows she's a freak just as much as we do! Alright, freak. Were going to play a game. It's called 'target practice'. You are going to start running, and we are going to try to hit you with rocks. Depending on where we hit you with the rock, we get a certain amount of points. First person to 400 points wins. 30 for the head, 40 for the ear, 20 for the leg, and 100 for your ass! Ready? Run!" she took off at a sprint. They started chasing her, throwing rocks along the way. One hit her head, and she crumpled, blood flowing. "come on, freak! Get up!" she stood up, shaking. She rounded a corner. She kept on thinking how badly she wanted to be anywhere but here. Then, suddenly, she was. She was on the roof of the library, which was 10 blocks away from where she just was.

What happened? Was it what her aunt and uncle called "magic?" but that didn't exist. What could it have been? She couldn't tell anyone what happened. She climbed down from the library and onto the street, her head still flowing with blood. She tried running home, but suddenly all was dark.

When she woke up, in the same place that she had fallen, a dark alley, she saw the clock. She also noticed that her head had completely healed! It had only been about an hour since she had been knocked out. When she started to walk back to the Dursley's, she noticed a sign.

"want to learn to defend yourself against bullies? Become strong? Join Surrey's FIRST Karate classes today!" below, there was an address. She knew she needed this. So, she memorized the address. It wasn't that far from here.

Once she arrived at the class, she saw kids practicing kicks. The person at the front desk saw her, and said, "welcome! Welcome! I assume that you wish to be strong?" Violet nodded. "well then, let me introduce you to master here. He has taught students for over 45 years! Under his tutelage, you will learn how to defend yourself."

AN: I'm not going to pretend to know anything about Karate in this story. If anyone has any ideas for Violet's master, DM me or review!

Today was the night of Violet's 8th birthday. She had decided that she would stay up until the clock struck 12. Currently, it was 11:59 pm. One more minute, and she would be eight years old. She was laying on her cupboard, yes, her cupboard. When, suddenly, the world went dark.

VIOLET'S MIND:

She was standing in what looked like a huge library, with bookshelves which looked to be organized into eight sections. The eighth section only had one thing in it, but it was constantly growing, whereas the other categories remained stagnant. Down the hallway, she saw the most beautiful woman she had ever seen.

AN: this is now an explanation of her powers. If you don't care, skip to the end. It will be marked.

"Hello, Violet." The woman said, in a musical voice. "who-who are you?" she asked. "My dear child, I am your great-great grandmother, Aphrodite." Violet stared at her in shock. She then got over her shock, and bowed. Aohrodite laughed. It was the best laugh she had ever heard. She would do anything to make this goddess laugh like that again, even if it killed her. She waved her bow away. "no, no. no need to bow to me, granddaughter. We are family!" Violet slowly rose. "if I might ask, why are you hear, Lady Aphrodite?" Aphrodite sighed. "call me grandmother. I am here because I wish to inform you of your inheritance. You see, you, Violet Artemis Potter, are a witch." Violet stared. "well that's not very nice" she said. "no, no my dear. Being a witch is nothing to be ashamed of. Have you ever done something that you can't explain?" seeing the look on her face, she continued. "you know what I'm talking about. The day when you appeared on the library roof? That's what we call magic." Violet flinched. At the Dursley's, if she ever said that word, she would get hit with Vernon's belt. Aphrodite noticed. "don't worry, soon you'll be the one using the belt, sweetie." She said in a soothing voice. "there is a whole world of magic wielding people out there. They even have a school where you can learn how to control you're magic. However, that's not the only thing that I needed to tell you." She said. "What else do you need to tell me, Grandmother?" Violet asked politely. "well, you see, before you were born, there was a Dark Lord that was terrorizing the British Magical community. He wanted it to be ruled by so-called 'pure-bloods.' So, when there was a prophecy that foretold his demise, he had to stop it. The prophecy foretold that you, Violet, would be the one to defeat him. So, he tried to kill you. He succeeded in killing your parents. But he couldn't kill you. Before he could, I wrapped you in a shield. The curse rebounded and struck him. He hasn't been seen since, but he is still out there, biding his time. I knew that you were going to have a terrible childhood here at the Dursley's, but because of the Ancient Laws, I couldn't interfere. So, I blessed you instead." Aphrodite explained.

"Wait, you blessed me? What does that mean?" Violet asked. "oh, I think you'll like what it means. You see, I am the goddess of love and beauty. I blessed you with all of my forms, me, Freyja, Hathor. So my normal blessing was increased threefold." Aphrodite said. "so what does the blessing entail?" Violet asked curiously.

Aphrodite smiled. "well, the first ability you have is to change your appearance at will. You can use this to blend in, change into an animal, whatever you want. Secondly, you have the ability to become what someone desires most of all. You could become anyone's depiction of the 'most beautiful.' Thirdly, you have an allure. If people spend too much time around you when you have your allure on, eventually they will bend to your will. It will start with small things, but eventually, they will do whatever you tell them to do. You also have charmspeak, which you can use to control people for short periods of time. Last but definitely not least, you can 'duplicate' your powers to anyone who you control. We can spend time here learning to control your powers, if you wish. I can also train you In the art of seduction, which will be made a lot easier with your powers. We can take as long as we need, as we are in your mind. If you want time to stop, it will. Do you want to start?" Violet nodded excitedly, already contemplating what things she could do with these powers.

When Violet awoke, she noticed that she was much more comfortable in her body then she had ever been. When she exited her room at around 10 am on her eight birthday, she saw Vernon waiting impatiently in the kitchen. He was about to start yelling, and then he saw her. He stopped stared, and immediately got up. "I'll cook today" he said. He was sweating. So the powers work! He wanted nothing more than to please her! Ah, how the tables have turned!

When Vernon was done "cooking", if you could even call it that, he put the food on a plate for Violet. She took a bite, and spat it out. "WHAT IS THIS GARBAGE, YOU PIG?! TRY MAKING SOMETHING THAT CAN EVEN BE CONSIDERED EDIBLE! Jesus Christ! Why do I have to deal with such imbeciles?" Vernon nodded meekly, and took her plate. "it will be better, Violet, My Lady."

AN: alright! Tell me what you think. Would you like to see this as an actual story? Just this one-shot? I won't start it for a while, if people want me to do it.

5/22/20: a reviewer suggested charmspeak, so I added that as of today.