HP Remix
The heart is key
Sometimes when a soul dies's they either go to heaven or hell, but sometime they miss the spirtal world and into another world. This is what Lord Voldemort had fond out after he die. That the world he was now in was not hell. But a world almost like his without the touch of magic. This world did not show any sign of wizard or witches ever where born here. A prefect place to start over, and rule this magic less fools who stood in his way. This world to him seem to have been waiting for him, it just screamed his name. But was the screams just in his head or was their something more. As he slowly walk towards a near by town changing his face. The cries of an unsee fource seem to know of the doom it little world is now in.
In a dark room where only one light shown apon a woman with long hair. It seem to change colors of the fall weather. Tears seem to roll down her face her light blue eye's filled with wet flowing river of fear and sadness. she looked into the mirror seeing the mask that Lord Voldemornt seem to put on for this world to seem before he resets his real face. her hand lightly touch the mirror gliding her fingers over it. She started whispering then called out "Sweet Rain!"
A burst of blue flame lite the room taking the form of a wolf with ram horns on its head. the women looked up at the creator holding out her hand.
"it is time sweet rain, you must find someone to protect this world someone with the heart and the love for this world as i do" she shock her voice shacking "please sweet rain protect this world we love so much.. this evil will only grow and spread.. please do your best"
The creator bowed its head and disappear the same way it had apper ,leavening the woman alone with her tear's.