AN: This is another older story I'm looking to republish, how ever only if there's enough interest, so for now I'm publishing the prologue to see if there's any interest! ENJOY!
The body lying in the bed was drenched in sweat.
The woman sat by the bed and clutched her daughters hand tighter.
The body writhed in its sleep. Her eyes flashed open revealing pure white pupils.
The woman whimpered and clutched her daughters hand even tighter.
Suddenly the door was flung open and a tall man, whose grey hair was visible even in the dark. He was followed by a small, greasy man clutching a potions kit.
'Dumbledore…' the woman looked up from the bed; her face stained with tears.
The man looked upon the bed, with a mournful look on his face.
'Is…she…gone?' the woman asked, barely whispering her words.
'No,' the greasy haired man replied 'she is not, her body is possessed. Not by Voldemort but by her dreams, the magic she is sensing is so strong; it's taking control of her body.'
'But…I thought…he's gone.'
'No,' the taller grey man replied gravely 'this is proof that he is indeed back, despite what the ministry are telling us. He is the only wizard powerful enough to have this effect on a seers mind.'
The woman looked again at her daughter's body,
'Will she wake up?'
The man looked to person stood beside him and cleared his throat.
'She will wake up in time; this effect will take great toll on your daughter's body and will take a while to repair.'
The woman sniffed.
'What about… you know who, is he aware of the connection?'
The smaller man stiffened.
'As far as I am aware, he is not. We should intend to keep it that way.' The shorter man answered curtly,
The woman nodded.
'She is still unaware?' the taller man asked.
The woman nodded again.
'I think it's time we informed her of her condition.'
The smaller man bobbed his head in agreement.
'Also, you should consider removing her from Beuxbatons. Most of Voldemort's allies are in Europe, he'll be calling on old favours. She is no longer safe in France.'
'Where do you suggest I send her?'
'Hogwarts for the time being, he is not yet powerful enough to breach Hogwarts, she will be safe from harm there, for the time being.'
The taller man examined his watch.
'I am afraid, we must depart. We have a few more people to call on before morning.'
The men turned to leave for the door.
'Dumbledore…what will she think when she wakes up.'
The man paused and turned to look at the woman.
'She'll just think it's another nightmare.'
AN: So there you go, that was the prologue! Depending on interest in the story I will publish the next chapters, so if you want to read more, review and read please! THANKYOU