It was midnight, and the Full Moon glinted down on the seemingly empty streets of Hogsmeade. A cold breeze was whistling down the road and the silence was broken by footsteps, coming closer and closer. First came a drifting figure, it didn't seem to have any visible feet or even legs, and it was cloaked. Onlookers recognized it as a Dementor.

Those creatures which had been in charge of Azkaban for as long as anyone could remember, until recently, and were now followers of the dark lords, Lord Voldemort, more commonly referred to as You-Know-Who by terrified wizards. For he had returned.

Next came the footsteps that seemed to be gaining on the Dementor. Then a voice, "Expecto Pa-"It was stopped by a loud bang as she fell onto the floor, and the Dementor drifted away.

Jasmine stood up and brushed herself off, wand at the ready and looking round for whoever had sent her flying. It was a girl, about her age, 21, dressed in black. "Who are you?" Jasmine gushed angrily. "I nearly got that Dementor. And I thought people were too terrified to come out on the streets at night for fear of seeing You-Know-Who?"

"Well you're here!" the other girl said, putting her wand away.

"I'm Jasmine Darkess, Dementor hunter and the only former Death Eater to defy Voldemort, apart from that Snape guy. But he didn't last long did he?"

"Well if you're against You-Know-Who then you're allies with me, so why are we arguing? I'm Nikki by the way," Nikki explained.

"But you let that Dementor get away! Now it'll report back to Voldemort you idiot!"

Nikki went pale. "We're gonna have to catch it then."

Jasmine rolled her eyes. "I knew that. And you're going to be the bait. Give me your wand."

"What? I don't just give any stranger my wand! Unless they own a killer snake..."

"I'll give it you back," Jasmine said grinning. "Dementors go for people who don't have wands though."

"Fine." Nikki handed her wand to Jasmine.

"Now," Jasmine explained. "Go and stand at the end of the street and I'll imprison it with a barrier spell when it comes."

Jasmine walked into her flat. It had been a tiring night, and now she had to get in a few hours of sleep before the morning when she had to go to her job at the Ministry. Suddenly an owl flapped though the window with a note in scrawly writing.

We made a good team catching that Dementor, but I know someone else who might be able to help us. I haven't told him about you yet though, in case he's a death eater or anything.

Nikki

Jasmine rolled her eyes. As if you couldn't tell if someone was a Death Eater or not. She put it in a corner of the room and climbed into bed.