Disclaimer: All characters belong to J. K. Rowling and Stephanie Meyer.
The forest is quiet and dark. Why wouldn't it be, its midnight. The only source of light is the full moon high above the sky. The white light along the with the dark trees, they both make strange shadows of all sorts. All animals are asleep, except those few who are nocturnal. The night is in fact silent and unchanging.
Then the silent is disturbed by a loud POP. Out of nowhere the shadows change, because out of the pop a person emerges.
He was unlike anything this whole forest ever saw. Not even like those other that come from outside. His robe was a midnight blue with many silver starts. He of an average height, yet unusual for the age he appeared. His beard reached pasted his waist and was a brilliant silver color. His twinkled blue eyes hid behind half spectacle glasses.
The strange intruder pulls out a stink and says some words. Then there is a new light in the forest. Then intruder then proceeds to walk and he keeps walking until he stops when he spots light. He smiles and continues walking.
The light came from a house. The forest didn't see the why the intruder seem glad for this: the house never turned dark.
The intruder came to the front door and knock softly. He waited until the door open.
The door was opened by a the most beautiful creature the forest had seen. The blonde man's golden eyes widen in surprise when he notice the visitor.
"Well Albus, I wasn't expecting this soon. Please come in my dear old friend."