Hello hello fellow readers! I have returned! The story I have worked on is definitely nothing small and has taken me a couple of years to write. This will be my first attempt writing a Harry Potter fanfiction and fully introducing my first ever OC whom I created when I was thirteen years old! And so without further ado, let the magic begin!

Prequel - The green eyed child

Thousands of years ago, there was a whispered legend amongst the people. They spoke of evolutionary beings that roamed the earth and protected all of mankind. Only the chosen few were blessed with crossing paths with these mysterious vigilantes, those who were innocent and pure of heart and soul. These were the precious ones they laid down their lives to protect. But one fateful day, for a reason unknown, these mystical creatures vanished. Wiped from existence by some unexplainable opposing force. The world shrunk into darkness, people suffered as it seemed all hope was lost. But if you were lucky, a stranger might stray into your life, with phenomonal powers that were unbecoming of a ordinary person. This person was one of many, to come down and save mankind from the curse of evil.

And for one in particular, this was only the beginning.

(Many centuries later – 1990

It was a clear starlit night, the wind swaying with a small chilly bite. A lonely castle lies in silence, looming over the lurking forest which beholds many mysteries to those who come across it. Faint animalistic growls and howls sound out from the darkness of the trees to chase away any unwelcome visitors. In the midst of these surroundings on the soft grass of the castle ground stood a small figure. Long hair blew in synchronisation with the soft breeze as bright green eyes blazed at the scene before her. This castle has been a refuge for her lonely childhood for as long as she could remember and now in a matter of days it would be her home in the years to come.

Letting out a long sigh, she trudged barefoot towards the entrance where an elderly man was waiting for her. His eyes wandered around as if searching for something but came to a halt when they landed on her.

"Good evening little one, I'm glad to see you made it here in one piece."

The young girl smiled knowingly. "You know me, Albus. I hardly need muggle transport do I?

The older man chuckled. "Indeed not. Now as to why I called you here. I think its best we chat in my office, there is a serious matter that is for privileged ears only."

The girl followed after him as he turned to head back inside. No words were exchanged as they made their way through the eerily silent halls. She couldn't help but think about how in just a few short days these corridors would be filled with the chatter of students and teachers alike. She felt herself becoming excited, she couldn't wait to meet other kids her age and start making friends.

Her thoughts came to an abrupt halt when they came to a stop in front of a large golden eagle statue. She remained silent as her fellow elder muttered "Sherbet Lemon" and fell in step behind him as they ascended the large spiralling staircase. The moment they were inside, the door slammed behind them and the older man sat in his seat and carefully regarded the girl before him.

"I'm sure you're well aware of the tragedy that befell the Potters ten years ago."

The child sighed sadly as she nodded.

"Then do you know why I've called on you specifically?"

She lowered her eyes in thought for a moment. "Does this have something to do with their son, Harry Potter?"

His eyes twinkled with pride. "Indeed it does. He will be attending Hogwarts this year which puts him in the same year as you."

The girl didn't blink. "You want me to watch over him...don't you?"

When he nodded she sighed again. "Of course I can Albus, but I don't see the need if he's going to be here. Hogwarts is one of the safest places in the wizarding world.

The elderly man threaded his fingers together. "That is without a doubt, true. But young Mr Potter is more than just another student; he's the key to ending this war." He leaned closer. "I don't want you to just look out for him; I want you to prepare him so that he may one day fulfil that which has been prophesied."

She raised an eyebrow at him. "You want me to train him?"

He chuckled. "Perhaps when he's older yes, but for now, stay close to him. And do your best to be as good a friend to him as you can be. I sense he will need it desperately with what lies ahead of him. I fear that those who follow the Dark side will not be quiet for much longer."

She nodded in understanding. "I understand. I won't let you, or him, down."

Then turning slightly she said. "I better be off, I have a few more errands to run AND my packing to finish before school starts."

He smiled at the young girl. "Then I will not keep you, I will be seeing you at the start of school year."

A bright smile broke out on the girls face. "I'll see you then...Professor Dumbledore."

The headmaster smiled, his eyes twinkling brighter than ever. "Best of luck to you, Miss Sullivan."

As she opened the door she turned once more to face him with a cheeky grin.

"Please Professor...Call me Rachele."

Okay so this is generally my basic introduction to Rachele's character and giving a spark of a hint into her personality. However the first official chapter will be diving more deeply into the type of person she really is...at least at this age.

Please enjoy! See you all in the next chapter!