Disclamer: ummm i dunt even own the books… i read them at the libry . ummm so i don't own this stuff.

Fifteen years before.

It was a cold December evening, with the wind blowing, and the air chilled, and everyone was inside next to their cozy warm fireplaces drinking hot cocoa or the magical variation of such. That is, everyone except for two, who were clearly very content to take the cold to heart. They embraced it, obsessed over it, they relished in it. They loved it. The two, who for now shall remain nameless, carried with them another, through the snow, towards a light, just like the light at the end of the tunnel. It was like their salvation. It was, the Eiffel Tower.

"No! My dear, we can not do this to the child!"

"But it is for the child's sake that we are doing this! Our child will not grow as we grew!"

"It should! It should be the baby's right to choose what is its desire!"

The man looked incredulously at his wife. "It is but two months! It cannot discern the proper truth."

The woman looked incredulously at her husband! "That ain't right. And you know it. This is our lovechild! We should love it like our own!"

The husband looked at his wife in an incredible manner. "I am the man of our manor and it is my final decision. You know we cannot love anything other than what we have chosen, and we did not choose this!"

The woman, about to protest, was abruptly smacked across the face. She gasped. And clutched her face, cradling it gently with one hand, unable to believe that her beloved husband could do such a thing. She idly wondered if it were better that they were sending their child away to grow up in Muggle France, as her husband would surely abuse it. She decided that, yes, this was the right thing.

She nodded, and said, "I think that you are correct, dear. This is for the best."

He was eternally grateful that she gave in so easily, and he took her earlier hit face in his hand and led her home. It was a long walk, but that was why they didn't walk, they Apparated (AN I KNOw this isn't in the movies yet, but its like when u tgo from 1 place to another). They were wizards.

You see, there exists a whole nother community of peoples who are magical. They can do magic tricks (but not like in Las Vegas, they used like the real magic from the world's core).

AN? LEMME KNOW WHAT YOU TIHNK I'm NOT SURE IF I SHOULD CONTINUE OR NOT R&R PLZ.