Disclaimer: oh how one wishes to own such a story like Harry Potter, but alas I don't so there.

Prologue

His eyes glittered curiously behind his half moon spectacles as Professor Trawlawney grabbed his arm. The Great Hall was empty as the leaving feast had finished half an hour go. A raspy breath escaped from the Divination teachers lips.

"Sybil……."

"The boy saviour falls tomorrow,

And the dark lord will reign over his death,

The wizarding world who mourns in hiding

will find the answer to their prayers,

All shall find a clue to the awnser,

All shall find a clue to the cure,

The boy saviour falls tomorrow,

And the dark lord will reign once more."

"Oh my……"