Prologue

"Сделайте желание, брат…" I mumbled in Russian to myself before closing my eyes. I wished for that my brother and I to be far, far away from Privet Drive, away from the Dursley's, also for us to get the best presents ever for our tenth birthday. Of course, four wishes were impossible but again, I'll say, impossible things seemed to be on the Potter's list.I had a strange feeling that this year something was going to change, this year our lives were going to get better.

As I fell asleep once more, I literally swore that I heard a distant hoot of an owl.