A/N HIYA!!! I know that Im not a very good writer but I hope that by writing more often that I might improve!!! Anyway I really don't like flames but any, and I mean any constructive criticism that you may have for me will be much appreciated!!!!
Prolog
It was the night of Hallows Eve, the night that the wizarding world would come to know as The Defeat of the Dark Lord, but what these frail wizards didn't know was that in a higher realm of life two new deities were born. Created from the earth's power the goddesses of Protection and of Joy were born.
In the year 2004, Hogwarts stood in its majestic beauty allowing beautiful clouds to wind over it's tall stone towers and wisped across the large windows fogging them until the outside world was undefined.
The professors didn't think much of this. Cold spouts were to be expected, even if it was only mid August. The teachers went about their normal class planning, rearranging seating charts, and fixing spelling errors in the timetables.
Rain began to pound on each window, but yet again, the weather was ignored, they had a lot to do, too much to be worrying about rain.
The rain became hail, but no one noticed.
The hail now was accompanied by a dust storm that threw rocks up to the windows
It all was ignored each teacher putting a silencing spell in their rooms, trying to keep any unnecessary disturbances out.
All of the professors were back to work. Sorting through letters and grading last minute work. All of them that is, except for the headmaster.
Headmaster Albus Dumbledore was an old man, one who had seen and experienced many things, and through it all had learned to appreciate life and its many wonders. He knew what was going on outside, and the normally fearless headmaster was truthfully, well a bit uneasy.
Albus raised his wand up to his mouth, "Teachers and staff," his voice echoed through the halls, "Will all teachers and staff please meet in the Great Hall for an emergency meeting."
After his announcement, the rain died down with the hail and the windstorm lowered itself into tiny wisps of dust, keeping its shape as an undecided warning.
"Ahhh, a visit from the gods," Albus shook his head and stood up, whipping his long white beard behind his shoulder, "What an adventure."AN and that's it!!! What'd you think??? Anyway give me constructive criticism!!!! I need to know how to improve my writing! Ok YEY, umm yea.... Review...