1A\n: inspiration was from Destiny Redefined by: the Jealousone. (Sorry if I spelled wrong!) Anywho, I'm really excited for this new story. I will still update a few of my others regularly, so don't worry. Loving these Kids and Same Things Over, will be updated as reviews come in, just as always. Also, I would like to know of anyone interested in me updating The Order of Final Destination. Its an OOTP\final destination cross-over, but I didn't get any reviews when I started. Other than the stories I update regularly, what other stories are there on my site you would like me to continue? Let me know, and without further ado, here is the prologue.

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The wind howled and wiped against the doors making a scary, ghost-like sound. I walked up and down the halls bravely though, knowing it was my duty tonight. Sometimes I'd lay against the wall, just dosing so I could get in an hour of sleep that had been lost the weeks previous. But, tonight sleeping was not on my mind. I had been hearing noises all night, not just the clattering of metal as the wind brushed by, but slithering and moving about in higher floors.

I tried to tell myself it was my imagination, but I still had a bad feeling about tonight. It felt, like de'ja'vu...like a presence. It felt like....never mind. I turned on the spot, again I had heard that unwelcomed slithering of a noise and I turned to see something my eyes could not fathom. It all happened so quick, it was a moment of not knowing, and being fully aware..it was odd really.....I tried to sit up, but I couldn't. I remembered Kingsley's strong arms around me and worried, hushed voices. I also remember Remus, leaning over me and telling me not to let go.....let go of what? Life? The mission? I didn't understand....though, the voices of St. Mungo's healers made me fully aware of what was happening. Many were surrounding me, I knew they were trying to bring me back....they succeeded once I think...or else I wouldn't have awoken to my wife.

"Molly." I said quietly, the hoarness, let alone tiredness in my voice was apparent.

"I'm here, love...what's wrong? What do you need?"

"Nothing, I...what happen?" She smiled, stroking my hair with her cold, and shaking hand.

"It was just an accident, at the Ministry, your okay now though...don't you feel okay?" I shook my head....I knew I was starting to worry her.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know, it just...I.....it doesn't feel right. Like something was supposed to happen....but it didn't." she stifled her sobs as she turned to look in my dilated and bloodshot eyes.

"Arthur, they brought you back. You really scared me you know that? I almost lost you tonight." I nodded, falling back asleep.

An hour later when I awoke, molly wasn't there. She had gone home to tell the kids I was okay, Bill had told me. But, as happy as I was to know they would be relieved I didn't feel relieved. I felt like something was still supposed to happen. Little did I know, the something I had been apprehensive about all night, would be my death.

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"He's gonna be fine, you guys." molly said quietly, I looked down on them as they hugged, embracing each other so tight I couldn't see their faces. They all looked so happy, I hated the fact they wouldn't be in just a couple minutes.

"Molly, I'm so sorry, I told him not to go....but we're all so relieved he's okay." Remus stated quietly, smiling at Molly. She nodded, tears streaming down her face as she held her daughter.

"Thankyou, Remus I.." Just then an owl came through the window. Molly let go of Ginny for a minute, giving them reassuring glances. But, as she opened the letter, her hands trembled and she handed it to Sirius quickly. He read it throughly and looked up at them all tears lining his eyes. The kids all clambered over to him, wanting to know what had happened. Fred was the one that grabbed it though, and he turned to his mother, everyone listening.

"Mum, why do they say, 'turn for the worst?' He's dead! Why can't they just say it!?" He yelled. Fred was shaking now, as all of his siblings embraced each other. Everyone had someone to lean on. Remus and Sirius, him and George, Hermione and harry, Ginny and Ron.......Molly was the one who had no one.

a\n: I know its really sad......but please review and tell me if you'd like other chapters. Thanks for reading, and please give feedback.