Chapitre 1
In the remote suburbs of London, in a little street named Snape Street, invisible by muggles, is a small stone house which looks a hundred years old, with a dark wooden door and only one little window. By the window we could see the inside of the house was as dark as the door, there was just a little lightened candle which never blew out, no one knows why.
It used to belong to a death-eater 19 years ago, but now most of the death-eaters were dead and the few still alive were hiding somewhere trying to be forgotten since Voldemort had been finally killed by the so-famous Harry Potter.
Anyway, that house is now uninhabited, no one wants to live in a house where dark magic has been acting. But some afternoons a few kids come to play there, without their parents knowing. Blue and Jim were meeting in that house every day since the beggining of the summer holidays. The one thing unusual about them was that the girl wasn't a witch, she was a muggle, and she wasn't supposed to hang out in this street, because she wasn't supposed to know, because the street was supposed to be invisible from all muggles...
