Chapter 2 - The Magic
Harry sat in Hogwarts library after is long and draining meeting with Dumbledore and some of his trusty Order members, discussing a new prophecy that has come to the hands of the Ministry early hours this morning. From his memory repeated the words of an unknown woman's voice clear as day in his messed up mind.
"When two different worlds meet for the very first time, a righteous man and women swirl into a new life, they shall show the chosen one the way, the way of defeating the one we shall not named. We will know who will win in the end."
*A righteous man and woman?* Harry through, *Who could they be, would they really help him, train him for the asshole that was named Voldermote?*
Trying not to think too much of it Harry continued his last terms homework and practice his magic more, he would need it if he was going to fight the strongest most dangerous wizard of their time, Harry shivered at the thought and tried to concentrate on his books not knowing that someone in a dark corner of the library was watching his every move.
The Hunter's Week After
"Are you sure this is a good idea?" Questioned Rachel as they stood outside the platform that would take them to Hogwarts Express, she kept looking around unsure and anxious at the same time, messing with her jacket sleeve.
"We agreed with the Headmaster, he's expecting us as soon as we get off at Hogsmere." replied Casitel "And stop fussing will you! You look fine, now if you excuse me I have a train to get like you 2 also." He went ahead and walked through the wall that lead to their new adventure.
"I agree with Cas sis, we have that train to catch in a few minutes and I have no intension in missing it either." Dean gave his sister and squeeze on her arm softly and followed his dear boyfriend through the wall.
*That fucking jerk* Through Rachel, she looked around again and sighed, seeing a bunch of red heads nearing the border, this made her even more nervous.
"You okay dear?" Asked the woman who was in front of the red-head bunch.
"F-Fine, just nervous that's all... I can handle it.." Answered Rachel, letting her slight accent come through, nerves were hitting her hard, making it difficult to breath in her haunting clothes. She calmed down before she either took out her weapons that were hidden from muggles and wizards alike and took a deep breath and slowly made her way through the wall. To a new adventure, new life, new style, different place and different people.
This give her hope that maybe this could be her change, to find what she has looked for since Chuck, love and a family, a chance for a new better life.