Written by: Sakura Usagi
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the vampire Slayer it belongs to Joss
Whedon, David Greenburg, Upn, the WB, and lots of other people whom I do
not know, by the same right I do not own any of the Harry potter characters
nor the story. This is for entertainment purposes only and no money is
being made from it.
A.N.:Please as always read and review. This has sporadic updates so be
forewarned
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Prologue
There are people in life who are chosen. Ordained for something greater, something more. How is it that the chosen are.chosen? Is it random, a name brought from a hat? No regard to whether those chosen can bear the weight set upon their shoulders? No, the chosen are chosen because of their choices and actions. They are not so much chosen as asked. Asked by the trials they face in life and the way they deal with them.
There are hundreds of thousands of dimensions in which people; sentient beings choose their fate. Each person chosen is gifted with an entire life, from birth to death. Some live, long lives, others are cut off as children, or at their peak. For each person it is different. They share something in common though, each being at the time of their death does not go on to heaven, or hell, or what might have awaited them. Instead their souls- and sometimes their bodies- are redirected. The older souls are given life anew. Starting from the beginning. The younger souls often bring their bodies as well as souls.
Some remember their past lives. Whether it be an intense feeling of de ja vu, or serial dreaming. Some may have had inherent abilities in their past lives, at times they surface in their new life. Prophetic dreaming, like the Slayer Buffy Summers possessed was a gift of her line in her first life. The younger souls are literally dropped into a new dimension. They bear the scars of how they died. Remembering little or nothing about themselves they live lives within months, remembering their life never lived during consciousness and perhaps remembering their past life through dreams. For all intensive purposes each and every person is chosen. Their lives serve a purpose, each different. All needed. That is where, and why our story begins.
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Prologue
There are people in life who are chosen. Ordained for something greater, something more. How is it that the chosen are.chosen? Is it random, a name brought from a hat? No regard to whether those chosen can bear the weight set upon their shoulders? No, the chosen are chosen because of their choices and actions. They are not so much chosen as asked. Asked by the trials they face in life and the way they deal with them.
There are hundreds of thousands of dimensions in which people; sentient beings choose their fate. Each person chosen is gifted with an entire life, from birth to death. Some live, long lives, others are cut off as children, or at their peak. For each person it is different. They share something in common though, each being at the time of their death does not go on to heaven, or hell, or what might have awaited them. Instead their souls- and sometimes their bodies- are redirected. The older souls are given life anew. Starting from the beginning. The younger souls often bring their bodies as well as souls.
Some remember their past lives. Whether it be an intense feeling of de ja vu, or serial dreaming. Some may have had inherent abilities in their past lives, at times they surface in their new life. Prophetic dreaming, like the Slayer Buffy Summers possessed was a gift of her line in her first life. The younger souls are literally dropped into a new dimension. They bear the scars of how they died. Remembering little or nothing about themselves they live lives within months, remembering their life never lived during consciousness and perhaps remembering their past life through dreams. For all intensive purposes each and every person is chosen. Their lives serve a purpose, each different. All needed. That is where, and why our story begins.