*Means someone is thinking*
Chapter One
*Shit! That hurt!* thought Agent Walker. Blue eyes looked at her cut arm,
"Damn it!"
everywhere she looked was action. There was death eaters everywhere, not to mention the muggles that she worked with. She was the youngest F.B.I. Agent on the force. She was gong to Hogwarts but when her three best friends got killed she gave up that life and became an F.B.I. Agent. Now the wizarding world found her and she knew she was good as dead. She remember the Headmaster telling her she could change the world, but she didn't know how. A cold voice brought her back,
"Well if it isn't the last of the ones to die. Lookie what I found"
the person grabs her bring her out, she knocks the hand away. The death eaters watched as the woman stood up. She was about five-eleven, long Raven hair, blue eyes but when pissed like now they were an icy blue,
"Lookie it's Artemis Walker. Shouldn't you be in your seventh year at Hogwarts?"
the person laughed
"Oh wait, we killed your friends so you quit. Then used magic to became this F.B.I. person. So long Walker"
"Only my friends can call me Walker you dumb bitch, you may call me Artemis"
the death eater shrugs, bring the wand up to her. Before they could shoot a spell off Artemis felt herself falling, then nothing as blackness took over.