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Prologue

"Albus how did this slip past our notice?" asked a frantic Minerva. She was pacing back and forth the old man's office.

"I don't my dear." the headmaster said in a calm voice. "I just hope that out little girl can figure it out."

"You didn't Albus! You send my baby with those, those creatures!" She stopped pacing and face her husband of Merlin knows how many years. "I can't believe you. She may be 19, but she is my little child how could you? Does she not matter to you?"

The headmaster faced his wife with sad eyes, "Yes I care dearly for her, but she insisted that I give the mission to her and not Severus. I tried to talk her out of it, but you know how stubborn little Isa is." His voice was now desperate.

"O Albus, I'm sorry for acting so frantic. I'm just worried, what if she gets hurt." She finally sat down.

"I know Minnie, so am I but is only fair that the last living relative of Cedric be found or else everything goes to the Black, even the child. And although the father will not, it will hurt him dearly." Albus said this with a sad voice and then he took a sip from his tea.

"But wouldn't that mean Sirius?" ask the professor in confusion.

"I'm afraid not. Although Sirius is alive, he is still a fugitive, not to mention he was disinherited." Minerva was about to say something when he added, "And Andromeda is not it either. She too was disinherited, and before you ask, Bellatrix is still in prison."

At the realization of this the old witch shook her head desperately. She then said, "No, no it can't go to her. To them. No it just can't! It will give them the chance to hand him in." She was now standing up and moving hysterically.

"I know. The only hope we have now is for our little Isa to succeed in getting the information we need. But it will be best if she can bring them but that will be already too much." the headmaster proceeded to hugging his wife and calming her down.

"How long?"

The headmaster was now hugging her more tightly. Then he answered, "Half a year, I couldn't bear for it to be a year as I planned, but our situation is too serious for her trip to be shorter."

"It's ok. I just hope my little Bella can get the information we need from the vampires to save little Harry and the-" she stopped there because she started to cry: it was all too much.

"I know dear I know. I also want Isa to return safely, so we can save two more lives." he hugged his now crying wife, both hoping to for their daughter who was risking too much, just to save two lives.


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