The House of the Guardians

by Code-Kya

Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, and Slytherin. Four different houses with different traits, but yet they are all the same. A legend as arrived that was a forgotten myth long ago, but I assure you this myth is a fact. Canon Pairings: H/G R/Hr etc.

Hello Harry Potter fans! Welcome to my very first Harry Potter Fanfiction! I honestly hope you enjoy and read my story with full enthusiasim. Remember to review if you like! Oh and Taken fans, THE STORY IS NOT DEAD! I just have writers block for that story, Ill be posting I oneshot soon though to show I have not lost my touch.

Disclaimer: I do not own J.K Rowling's fabulous story and her characters, the amazing woman has proved that in her tellings.

Prolouge: A farewell

"Al'khazar, why must you leave?" The four founders of a newly built school of witchcraft and wizardry , were gathered at the gates of the school in front of their well-known friend, Al'khazar. Al'khazar was a tall man of six feet his amber eyes glowed as he looked at each of his companions and short brown hair moved throughout the wind.

"Yes, Godric, you know I must go back to my people they need me." Al'khazar responded while putting his sword in his sheath. Helga worriedly looked at him.

"But how will we know that the time is right?" Al'khazar looked up and smiled lightly.

"When the hat sings the legend , and the true instincts of the lion, snake, raven, and badger shows you will know." With those finally words Al'khazar disappeared in a flash. Salazar sighed and put his hands behind his back.

"Come on then, we must not doubt Al'khazar he knows what's right." Rowena nodded and headed back to the castle. She gestured the others.

"Come you lot, we have a school to run." The others agreed and followed, and as they left they yet to notice a single black feather land on to the gate, waiting to be blown away.

Xx-HOtG-xX

In the distance a single man watched behind the cloak, sighing he took out a small book, wrote in it and then closed it.

"Their fate has been sealed."

And Thus I hope the prologue will give joy and cheers,

For you see I must leave,

And hope to end my fears,

A fear of flames and broken hearts,

That you will not review,

But again I can't judge,

For that is for you to choose.

You must enlighten me if I got your attention,

For if not I will weep,

And ask for redemption,

Although this is short,

This is just the beginning,

For this story,

Will not soon be ending.