THE WARRIOR WAY
DISCLAIMER: I'm just trying to express myself, not trying to steal the magnificent work of J. K. Rowling, meaning, i don't own Harry Potter and even if i had the chance, i would'nt.
AUTHOR'S NOTE:This is a seventh year fic, it contains lot's of spoilers, so if you have not finished reading Harry Potter And The Half-Blood Prince don't read this, in fact don't read Fanfiction, buy the book and read it!
Onto other matters, i know my grammar is awfull, bear with me, i'm not english spoken, for more information read my bio.
And i know i'm stupid,this is my first fic, but, could ANYONE explain me exactly how the Beta-Reading sistem works? Pretty please.
PROLOGUE: DUMBLEDORE'S LEGACY
It was nearing midday and the Hogwarts grounds were completely silent, nothing could be heard for miles, even the forbidden forest was unusually quiet, and the only thing that could be seen moving was a small ball of light in the horizont, that was moving towards a white grave in which a phoenix in flight was carved, but you may ask, whose grave?. Inside this curious grave rested the body of one of the most noble wizards in the whole world, the body of Albus Dumbledore, Former Headmaster of Hogwarts, Defeater of the Dark Lord Grindelwald and Leader for the light, killed by one of his most trusted allies, and mourned by all the wizarding world.
The light aproached the grave slowly, while, at the same time it grew in size from the size of a small snitch to the size of a person, and filled with the brightest yellow light the wizarding world would ever see. As the light aproached the grave, a beautiful song broke the silence around, and if anyone would have been there to hear it, would be able to recognize the phoenix song, but unlike any other phoenix cries this song did'nt exclude happiness or courage nor sadness, this song emanated power, and in such quantities that even a muggle would feel it if he or she was near.
As the song grew stronger, the ball engulfed the grave and started flashing a hundred of colors, and then the ball turned completely white, while the song only grew louder; and then, suddenly the song stopped, making the white ball explode, sending pieces of the white marble and white feathers everywere.par par Where the grave of the great Albus Dumbledore was before now lay a single note that said:
"Those loyal to the light will never die, because the ones who gave their life to defend it will live in the heart of the living ones, and when the light is weakened and hope is extinguished by darkness, the death will aid the living ones, bringing new hope to the
Small chapter, i know, but if anyone reads this could you please review? i don't expect anything, so i will keep updating the whole week, but it would be nice... please review.
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