Disclaimer: I very obviously do not own Harry Potter, and no matter how many quarters I throw in that damn wishing well. I don't think I ever will.

*Prologue*

If you turn the pages of the past. You will often find a story without an ending, no love or death, to say it's over no hero triumphing over evil. To give the final curtain call. Just a dark trenchcoat swirling in the fog as she walks away from everything she might be. That is a good representation of how the story between two unbelievably different girls ended. But I have given away too much already, so please my dears, read the foreword. Through the snake of time, and all it engulfs.

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Gemini//Paris//April 27

Gemini, in the lift herself fully in the darkness of night, leading it cover her pale skin and hide her from the world, she walked along the cobblestone road a little bit northwest of Paris, her shiny black hair was held in her accustomed double buns. She wore a plain black dress. Though what was odd about her particular style today, was the green snake sliding its way along her neck, resting against her white skin contently.

Gemini was a girl no older than 16,there is still something childish and her face, her cheeks were not completely sunken like her mother's, she did not have that deranged look in her eyes, not yet anyway… what made Gemini so different from the other kids, was the tattoo of a snake and a crossbones on her left arm. It was a little after 2 AM, the wind was chilly, sky was dark. Not a soul was moving, except for of course Gemini.

She moved with purpose, finally stopping in front of two double doors connected to a large old looking building, she slid a sharp knife out of her pocket and a lock pick, she slid the door opened silently taking a green bottle from her pocket. No bigger than hand, she took a breath and threw it into the house quickly began counting down from 10, at two she heard a beeping sound, and began to run back to the way she came.

There is a small popping sound inside and Gemini slowed back down to all. Jim and I had a second art form to keep her busy. When she couldn't do anything for the dark Lord, she was a part-time assassin, and a damn good one at that.

Okay, next chapter is Veronica, okay hope you guys liked it. It's not my best, but I needed to get it out of my head, creative criticism is appreciated. Flaming is not. complements are also appreciated^-^

-love Indigo

PS-R&R please!!!!

Pss-sorry it was so short, I will try to do better next time, I'm kind of knew this.