Post by Heather on Aug 24, 2011 14:35:04 GMT -5
nineteen years.
nineteen years has been a long time for the wizarding world. nineteen years meant peace. it meant happiness. it meant a whole new generation of witches and wizards. it meant no darkness.
nineteen years is about to end.
it was a dark night. a young girl was up in her room, absolutely fuming. her parents and her had just had an argument over voldemort. she looked out the window and, upon seeing a shooting star, she said, "I wish Voldemort came back." Suddenly, a bright light appeared in her room. The girl closed her eyes, turning away from the light. When she turned back, there was a girl about her age standing in place of the light. There was a furious knocking at the door before it opened. Her parents flew into the room, asking what had happened. The new girl calmly turned to the dresser, picking up a wand, and then she turned back to the parents. With two quick flicks of the wand, they were dead.
Six years later, the two girls are fifth years in Hogwarts. The headmaster of the school, Harry Potter, was suspicious of the two girls, but he had no proof as to his suspicions. With the new year starting, the two girls start up a group that they're calling the Dark Avengers. As their followers grow, Harry Potter pushes his favorite students to start up a club like he had when he was a boy.
There isn't much we were born for, but we know one thing; we were born for this.
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